Lin Mo and his group advanced cautiously.
After walking for over half an hour, the Blood Wolf King made a hand signal. The group instantly halted, bracing themselves for battle.
Several pairs of antennae faintly appeared on the distant hillside.
Slowly, several dark shadows came into view.
"Those are the Insect Race?"
It was also Lin Mo's first time seeing the Insect Race with his own eyes.
They were somewhat different from what he had imagined.
Insects were supposed to be small.
Even when people spoke of how terrifying the Insect Race was, they usually only meant they were much larger than ordinary insects.
But seeing them today, they were not merely much bigger—they were enormous.
They were nearly the size of humans.
If a single one was this big, then if there were a sea of insects... wouldn't that be disastrous?
The several Insect Race figures visible on the hillside were each nearly as large as an ordinary human.
Some had six tentacles, some eight, and some even dozens, each with a different shape.
Every one of them had a hard carapace on its back, and it looked incredibly sturdy at a glance.
As for their tentacles, they were not the skinny little limbs one imagined insects to have. Every tentacle was like a muscular human arm, immensely strong.
"Damn, they're all muscle freaks."
Lin Mo could not help feeling surprised at the Insect Race's appearance.
At the same time, the Insect Race discovered Lin Mo's group as well.
"Hiss—"
After a piercing insect cry.
More and more antennae emerged from the hillside, and dense masses of dark shadows appeared in an instant.
"As expected, they always move in swarms."
Lin Mo was deeply impressed.
In just this brief moment, the number of Insect Race members on the distant