Surrender

Two huge golden-winged scorpions opened their jaws and dragged this Yu Clan young man out of the crowd of bugs.

The face of this poor young man had turned deadly pale long ago, while his lips had turned ghost-blue, and streams of warm, steaming liquid was continuously dripping down along his luxurious armor. Tens of wired-shaped centipedes were coiled around his body, which had already bitten tens of huge holes in his exquisite armor, and a few multicolored mantises had already drilled half of their bodies into his chest muscle and were chipping his flesh with their sharp sickles.

No wonder he had screamed out and surrendered in only a second, those few mantises would have drilled into his heart.