Zerg in the crystal wall world

Not to mention how the dragon dog will escape from the battlefield in the future.

After the shield is lost and an activated creep appears that cannot be calmed by natural spells. As long as the elves can't find an efficient way to solve the erosion of the treant fortress by the carpet, their destruction will only be a matter of time.

Several other fortresses are located in different directions in the Dragon and Lion Territory, and are really beyond their reach.

A quarter of the effective strength of the Elf Expeditionary Force is about to die from the insect's mouth.

But from a strategic point of view, the moment the four tree fortresses entered the Dragon and Lion Territory, they had already completed their mission - to involve the Zerg troops.

At this moment, 90% of the air units originally surrounding Shuai Qiu had left, and a lot of the spore dust in the air had also dissipated under the continuous purification of the elves.

The unicorn located on the east side of the tree fortress can already see the figure of Handsome Ball through the gap between the shadowy air units...

Unicorns can establish spatial coordinates through naked eye vision.

The moment the handsome ball appeared in the unicorn's field of vision. Shuai Qiu felt a hot pointed cone piercing his body.

He's locked in.

There was a humanized look of panic in Shuaiqiu's huge eyes, and from the tentacles around his body, he was constantly releasing mental fluctuations of fear and panic.

The next second, the unicorn and Motta appeared where the handsome ball was.

The dazzling green light spread, and with the unreserved "heart connection", Mota took over the life force of all the surrounding Zerg units, temporarily paralyzing their ability to move.

The sharp horn pierced into the body of the handsome ball, but it only penetrated a few dozen centimeters before he suddenly felt light.

In a red mist, Handsome Ball disappeared from where he was.

The other party has the ability to teleport, which Motta already knew the first time he came to this world.

"Can you still find it?" Mota asked.

"Huh!" The unicorn replied in the affirmative, as it had already punched the coordinates into the opponent's body.

Before the coordinates are eliminated, it can be found anywhere in the world.

"We have to be prepared to get hurt." Mota said, fully driving the contract between him and the dragon. Accompanied by the consumption of huge life force. Scale-like shadows appeared on the surface of both her and the unicorn's bodies.

Dragon Skin Technique. Because it involves the power of the guardian of the dragon, Druid spells can only be truly cast after signing a contract with the dragon.

It is the most advanced and most effective spell in the "Animal Skin" series of transformation spells. It can sustain attacks of any intensity for a moment. No matter how bad the situation is, it is enough for the unicorn to escape.

Motta nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go!"

The words fell.

The unicorn immediately entered a rainbow world composed of colorful lights...

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Abyss of flesh and blood.

Babel worm tube front.

The handsome ball was moved here by the master.

The master's thoughts were withdrawn from the handsome sphere.

The panic reaction like a dramatist immediately disappeared, and Handsome Ball's huge eyeball returned to its calm state again.

The wounds on his body that were poked by the unicorn were still recovering with the support of strong life force.

But before the bleeding could stop, a rainbow light suddenly flashed across.

Poof - the unicorn passed through Handsome Ball's body.

The idea of ​​a high-level epic completely wiped out the vitality of Shuaiqiu.

Seeing the body of the handsome footballer with dimmed eyes fall from the sky, Motta waved his fist: "Very good, let's retreat..."

Before he finished speaking, Mota's voice was stagnant.

Not to mention Mota, even the unicorn looked surprised.

in front of them.

A tube of Babel worms that penetrated the huge heart was slowly being activated.

Incredibly rich life force gathers here, and the overflowing green flames stretch out on the insect tube like a leafy crown...

Mota's heart beat hard twice.

To other people's senses, this is just a beautiful scene mixed with vitality and wildness, but as a child of nature, she can feel the harmony and exuberance behind it.

This is a beauty that touches her soul!

The green light shrouded from behind made Mota break out of his daze.

She saw that it was released from the Split Pool not far away.

The pool was filled with Philohir, the first elf symbiote of the insect swarm.

She is constantly converting life force into "rejuvenation" to increase the vitality of life force on Zerg units.

"It is a pleasure to see you here, son of nature." The will of the Lord appeared in Mota's mind.

Mota's eyes immediately widened: "You're not dead!"

Obviously she has determined that the dragon-born eyeworm is definitely dead and cannot die anymore...

"That guy is not you!" Motta immediately came to the conclusion.

"Yes." The master admitted simply.

At the same time, a huge cocoon happened to burst beneath the Babel insect tube.

Amid the splashes of mucus, an eyeworm with distinctive dragonborn characteristics slowly rose up. It is a handsome ball - the master has already prepared its body.

Mota's face immediately became very ugly.

"Join me." The Lord invited Mota, his tone full of sincerity, "I believe you have also seen that the Zerg is a race with more potential than the elves, and is the best carrier of life force. Join the Zerg, Your life form will be promoted by leaps and bounds and become a more advanced life form."

The sincerity of the dominant performance is particularly sufficient.

In this swarm's base camp, there is no doubt that countless high-level units and powerful buildings have their muscles relaxed, their nerves relaxed, and they have no intention of attacking.

Looking at the sky-reaching worm tube that far exceeded all the trees of life he knew, Mota was really moved for a moment, but in the end he shook his head: "I... refuse."

"Isn't life promotion the ultimate goal of the wild way? Why refuse?"

"Because...because I hate bugs," Mota's tone gradually became lighter. "If I were just a child of nature, I might agree, but I am still a wild elf."

"The practice of our wild sect determines that it is important to be happy, but I'm sorry, I still like the green jungle and the vast wilderness. You bugs full of flesh, tentacles, and fangs, I can only feel it from the bottom of my heart when I see you. It’s disgusting. It’s absolutely impossible to stay with you all the time.”

"So, Mr. Insect, thank you for your invitation," Mota said loudly and boldly, just like the first day they met, "Even if I fail this time, I will definitely save Sargeras next time we meet..."

"Do you really hate bugs?" The master suddenly conveyed an inexplicable idea.

"What are you talking about?" Mota was stunned.

"Say, are you really disgusted with everything around you?"

"Of course..." The original firm words began to waver. Looking at these flesh and blood tentacles connected up and down, Mota was surprised to find that he did not feel much physical discomfort, but instead felt relaxed and happy. It was like, here This is her homeland where she has lived for thousands of years...

"The jungle you claim to love is your genes that have been passed down for thousands of years, recording the selection of the environment most suitable for the survival of elves; the bugs you hate are also the source of your countless ancestors' fear of dangerous things. Engraved in your blood; in the final analysis, the 'wildness' of your pursuit is just a targeted awakening of primitive instincts..."

The Lord said, using his nether energy to explore the depths of Mota's body.

On her genetic chain, there are countless DNAs belonging to the insect swarm, which is enough to allow her dopamine reward mechanism to produce positive feedback on all the characteristics of the insect swarm on a physical level.

"Miss Wild Elf, please tell me after careful consideration, is your 'wildness' really resisting the insect swarm?"

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