Zerg in the crystal wall world

Mota's feelings are complicated now.

She doesn't know that the reason why the wild world became what it is now is because of the master's purpose of experimenting with new viruses.

In her opinion, she originally refused the invitation from the leader of the insect swarm because she "liked green plants". In the blink of an eye, the other party created a world full of green plants and handed it to her.

This full of sincerity is almost overflowing.

So, is Motta going with this?

Just eat it.

In the culture of elves, life force is money in capital society, land in feudal society... Greed for them can really corrode an elf's soul.

"How does it feel to control a world?" The master's voice appeared in her ears.

Mota immediately stopped interacting with nature and established a mental defense through a contract with the unicorn, only to find that the master did not initiate erosion.

"What's your plot!" Motahe asked.

"I thought we already had a tacit understanding," said the Lord innocently, "You become part of the insect swarm, and this world will be given to you to rule as the money for selling your body."

Mota's expression fluctuated for a moment, and the Lord could sense that at least at this moment, her heart was really moved.

But she still said stubbornly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"Don't you know whether I lied or not?" The Lord asked, "Aren't you the best at figuring out my thoughts?"

Mota stagnated. The son of nature accurately grasped "nature", and it was indeed difficult for the master to deceive her.

"I can promise you that as long as you join us, you can still keep this world. The swarm will not eat it up."

A world of "biodiversity" is like a large "essence gashapon machine" to the insect swarm.

Not to mention devouring this world, the Overlord also plans to continue to pour the essence found from various worlds here, relying on the characteristics of the world here to increase the evolutionary direction of the insect swarm.

"Your ego will be preserved and your power will grow further. All you need is a small amount of loyalty."

The Master did not lie to Mota at all. Before the secret of the Son of Nature is understood clearly, there is no point in erasing the Self of the Son of Nature.

Anyway, Motta does not have the outstanding talent on the psionic side like Kerrigan. Even if the Overlord presses her head and pours the original essence into her, her self-will cannot expand into the hive mind. It was enough to distort her cognition and make her absolutely loyal to the swarm.

"That's enough!" The Lord felt Mota's blood pressure rise slightly, "I will never join you! It's impossible between us!"

"But you noticed the virus five days ago...I mean the plague spread, right?" The Lord pretended to be confused, "Why not then..."

Mota didn't even hear what the master said, and immediately replied: "I want to get rid of this body."

Through her eyes, the Lord looked at the blood curse ceremony that had been set up not far away. Some of the plants did require a lot of life force to catalyze them.

"real?"

"Really!" Mota replied with a slight guilt. Under the control of the master, Mota was not only the central node of life force, but also the psionic energy of all the alienated units in the wild world was concentrated on her body.

The feeling of being connected by blood with all the spirits in the world, even though Mota is a wild elf, he still eats the marrow and knows the taste.

The master did not criticize her: "Then come on."

The thought fell, and the master's will withdrew from Mota's body...

"Eh-er..." The unicorn on the side snorted worriedly.

"I won't!" Motta raised his voice, but immediately realized something was wrong, "Sorry, I'm too excited."

"Eh-er." The unicorn also changed the subject.

"I know," Motta said helplessly, "but this is the only chance."

The master dared to let her carry out the ritual, so he must have something to rely on, but she had no choice: "He is becoming more and more powerful. If it continues like this, it won't take long. Even if we join forces, we will not be his opponent."

Thanks to the Bryneton family's selfless dedication to the border world, the insect swarm has established a firm foothold in more than forty worlds, and the psionic energy mobilized by the master is moving towards the eleventh level of intensity every day.

"Melita Boni, what if..."

"Eh?"

"No, it's nothing, let's get started."

Under the dim green light, the ceremony soon began.

The pickerel that represents the pointed ears, the upright metasequoia, the orange-haired maple tree, the four-leaf clover that represents the four legs, the lemon eucalyptus that represents the smooth skin...and, most importantly, the pure blood of elves.

This Mota also has it. Her own, the blood of the Son of Nature is a very useful spell-casting material, and she always has a reserve in her space ring.

Under the influence of the ritual, the life force began to penetrate into every cell of her body, distorting its form and changing its functions, allowing her to begin to develop into a pure-blooded elf.

As a high-level curse, the bloodline transformation ritual can indeed cure a certain degree of physical deformation and even bloodline erosion.

However, what the swarm is best at is finding a way out of the pursuit.

In fact, two days ago, even if the master had confidence, he would not let Mota do what he did.

But with the mechanical goblin raid, the Overlord stepped up its research on the goblin cubs, and then completely put down its worries:

If nothing else, the goblins should also be cursed.

The swarm tried to create several pure versions of goblins that did not join the Hive Mind and did not contain zerg genes, but they all failed: the goblins would have their souls twisted during the development stage and deteriorate into goblins.

But on the other hand, when the goblins were cursed by the entire race, the zerg swarm relied on the fine-tuning of the zerg's hyper-evolution mechanism to successfully create something that had all the characteristics of the goblins, but was not a goblin.

In other words, the curse that even the goblin omnics were helpless to deal with was bypassed by relying on the insect swarm's most rudimentary hatchery.

In this case, if Mota can rely on a blood curse to free himself from the Zerg identity. All goblin omnics are capable of self-destruction.

Just as the master expected.

As the curse ritual progressed, the zerg tissue in Mota adapted to the special environment created by the ritual faster than the elf tissue.

Instead of transforming into a normal elf, she began to be further eroded by the zerg organization.

Mota forcibly interrupted the ceremony, with a look of pain on her face - the few elves left in her body were basically nerve tissue.

The master's voice appeared in her ears again: "I said, the connection between us will never be severed."

As the words fell, nether energy burst out from around her.

All the surrounding alienated plants, whether activated or not, began to rapidly dissolve into carpet tissue. Control of this carefully designed forest fortress changed hands in an instant.

Mota's eyes were blank for a moment, and he was obviously absorbed in his mind.

Several high-level zerg figures slowly appeared, led by a flying snake with a burning soul, which immediately shot out a meat tube and grabbed Mota.

But before that, Mota's backhand worked, and the life force burst out of her body, paralyzing her own ability to move. At the same time, the talent of her natural child was shared with the unicorn to the maximum extent through the contract.

Before the flying snake's meat tube could reach the unicorn, it picked up Mota and turned it into a rainbow of light——

The surrounding nether energy entangled with that ray of rainbow light, stumbling upon its footsteps at the critical moment, but failed to completely retain it.

With the throne, the current master can easily escape from the pursuit of the twelfth-level unit, but he cannot forcefully leave behind an eleventh-level space domain epic species - the unicorn will deny the blocking effect of the psionic energy.

The unicorn failed to successfully travel through the world, but was thrown onto a slightly curved stone field. Here was a stone ball about one-tenth the size of the moon.

Earth elemental realm.

Among the various elemental realms, the existence form of the earth elemental realm is most similar to the cosmic environment.

The gravitational properties of high-purity earth elements allow the earth elements here to condense into large and small stone balls, making multi-star motions with each other.

The next moment, the high-level insect swarm chased after him again.

The unicorn did not escape immediately.

It can feel that all pursuers are weaker than it, and can fight them as long as they are not at the home ground of the swarm.

But the next moment, the spiritual talent shared by Mota exploded in the unicorn's heart.

Compared to Mota, whose thoughts were more complicated and would be disturbed by the master's mind, the unicorn was undoubtedly more decisive and walked away without saying a word.

Then, the six claws flashed, and Agatha appeared out of thin air and hugged her...

Pity. The ruler sighed slightly, but immediately mobilized his nether energy, causing all units to jump and chase after him.

But after sensing Agatha's presence, the unicorn never stopped for a moment. After entering a new time, he immediately turned into a rainbow and left. After jumping dozens of times in the same world to rest, he went to the next world.

Every time he jumps, the Overlord drives dozens of high-level units, following closely behind.

It is difficult to say who is more powerful in the leap field, the master who is integrated with the throne at this time, or the unicorn.

But after all, the unicorn reaches its destination and the master confirms the coordinates before the insect swarm can start.

As long as the unicorn doesn't stop, the master will be hard to catch.

Soon, the time limit for soul burning passed.

Although Agatha's egg injection can still sustain it for a while, the strength of the soul has been reduced by one level, making it difficult to suppress the unicorn instantly, and there is a possibility of being counterattacked.

The Overlord temporarily stopped tracking the unicorn.

However, since then, the coordinates of more than sixty wild worlds have fallen into the hands of the master.

In just one week, after turning these worlds into insects, the master's psionic energy can be steadily increased to the eleventh level...

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