After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

Sancia shook her head while holding on to the stone pillar next to the temple. His face was pale and he just said: "No, you go inside to protect the insect mother and leave it to me outside."

Hughes was a little hesitant. Sancia was the precious bug of the Zerg. The flesh and skin of his body played a great role in improving the Zerg's mental power and restoring its wounds, but his own mental power did not reach the level of the other leaders.

Sancia knew what Hughes was thinking at a glance. He rarely lost his temper. He just lowered his head and said: "They are all gone, now it's my turn."

"Xius, I leave the insect mother to you." Sancia looked at the totem that gradually emerged from the soles of her feet, stretched out her hand and pushed Hughes to the side.

Hughes still didn't understand the situation outside. He had only briefly contacted Nasuolo before, and then completely lost contact.

The wound on Hughes' cheek was quickly repaired. He turned around and walked into the temple, "Okay."

He spread his wings and threw aside the Wing Clan who sneaked into the temple. These Wing Tribes don't know where the Insect Mother is in the temple for the time being, and the Wing Tribes who occasionally enter just search from room to room.

Hughes cut the throat of a Wing Clan, kicked their corpses away, and couldn't help but glance outside as he walked into the temple.

The totem on the soles of Sancia's feet has completely emerged. It wraps Sancia's entire worm, and fire emerges from it, quickly engulfing the figure of the male worm inside.

A large amount of spiritual power emerged from the totem, creating the last layer of barrier for the temple, and also blocked the Wing Clan that continued to pour out from the sky.

There was some smell of burnt flesh floating in the air.

There was a little sourness in Hughes's eyes. He turned his head and flew towards the place where the insect mother was hiding.

When the Insect Mother was sleeping in the past, she was always in the innermost grotto of the temple. Now that the situation outside is not good, there are spies from the Winged Clan among them. In this short period of time, Sancia moved the insect mother to the stone chamber under the temple.

The number of insects known to this place was very small, and before leaving, Sancia put a layer of mental restraint on the door of the stone chamber.

Alai's blond hair hangs down around his waist, his eyes are tightly closed under his pure white eyelashes, and there are occasional wrinkles between his brows. He seemed to sense the chaos within the Zerg, and subconsciously wanted to break free and wake up.

Sancia gave Alai one last look. Alai is about the same height as them. He likes to wear plain colors. His loose white gold robe makes the blond hair on his chest even brighter.

Sancia rolled her eyes, he withdrew his gaze and closed the stone door of the stone room tightly.

The divine stone next to Alai shone brightly, and the spiritual power flowing out from it wrapped around Alai's side, silently soothing his increasingly confused nerves.

During Alai's period of weakness, his awareness of the internal situation of the Zerg will be greatly weakened. As the connections between him and several male insect leaders were severed one after another, the irritability in his chest became more and more intense.

The spiritual power in the sacred stone is still continuing. Alai is receiving the power inside, and the breath in his body gradually stabilizes as time goes by.

After a few minutes, after a slight sound, the continuous influx of spiritual power from the outside world was suddenly cut off.

Alai seemed to have received a shock. During the period of weakness, he needed the power in the sacred stone to regulate his body and achieve a process of molting.

But now the power of the divine stone suddenly dissipated.

Alai's body seemed to be forced into by the cold air from the outside world. The molting process was not over yet, and his skin was full of cracking and stinging pains.

"That's the sacred stone...the insect mother is still sleeping..."

"Time is running out...damn it...that guy Ariel wants to drag us to death..."

There seemed to be some sound coming from outside. Alai forced himself to use his mental strength to sense the scene inside the stone chamber, and noticed that there were insects knocking on the bonds on the sacred stone.

Alai frowned. He consciously controlled himself to break away from the sleeping scene and opened his eyes. Without thinking, he used his insect-shaped arm to hold down the sacred stone next to him.

A pair of golden eyes flashed across Alai's blurry vision. The insect decisively retracted its hand and suddenly approached the insect mother.

There was a sudden pain in Alai's chest, and his eyes that had just been opened a little suddenly opened, only to see a familiar face.

"...Amika?" The smell of blood filled Alai's mouth.

Amika's golden eyes were filled with coldness and boredom. His insect-like right hand stabbed through Alai's left chest, stirring the flesh and blood inside.

As he expected, the mother's heart was not located on the left chest like the rest of the zerg race, or in other words, he had no heart, and his fatal part was hidden in another part of his body.

Seeing the insect mother awakening, Ammika's eyes flashed. He quickly withdrew his arm and took a few steps back.

Alai immediately threw out his spiritual power at Amika. Amika's flesh was cut open, and he covered his face and hid around the corner.

He whispered to the Wing Clan next to him: "Xius will be here soon, hurry up."

The Wing Clan wore a royal crystal on its forehead, and he said, "Don't underestimate that female insect."

The Wing Clan had heard about Hughes for a long time, and this time they specially sent the highest-level legions to strangle Hughes. They were extremely confident in cutting off Hughes' head.

Amika casually wiped the blood on her hands onto her clothes and said, "King of the Wing Clan, don't be too absolute in everything. Killing the insect mother is the most important thing."

Alai's face was ugly. His molting was just halfway through. Now the skin all over his body was in a dry and cracked state, and even his mental strength had declined significantly.

His eyes turned around Amika and the King of the Wing Clan, and he said in a low voice: "Amika, you are looking for death."

The wound on Amika's face repaired quickly like a female insect. He stared at the insect mother for a few seconds, and there was sarcasm in his voice, "Insect mother, what's wrong with me returning to my own race?"

"Your own race?" Alai couldn't control his body's transformation into an earth insect. He forced himself to sneer, "You were born from an insect egg and now you say you are a winged tribe?"

Amika's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said word by word: "I am the Winged Clan, you don't have to lie to me! A virtuous and incompetent insect like you is not worthy of being the so-called insect god."

Alai had nothing to say to Amika, and the King of the Wing Clan did not have time to watch them reminiscing about old times. He spread his wings and charged towards Alai's direction.

Regardless of his injuries, Alai grabbed the wings of the Wing Clan King with his backhand and threw them to the ground.

The advantage of the Wing Clan lies in the sky, but the King of the Wing Clan wants to deal with him in the temple. Alai's own muscles were sore and cracked. He frowned and turned his whole body into insects.

The spikes on the wing king's body penetrated into the wrinkled flesh of the insect mother, tearing out long and ferocious gaps in it.

Alai's body transformed into an insect was difficult to control. His eyes were full of cruelty as he grabbed the wings of the King of the Wing Clan and cut them open.