C1360 Mosquito Army

Five hundred, a thousand, three thousand … Twenty thousand, thirty thousand...

More and more mosquitoes were controlled by Wendu. When the number of mosquitoes reached fifty thousand, Wendu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young ones, attack the Golden Triangle from all sides and you must take care of them all at once."

After giving out the order in his mind, Wendu waved his hand