Zerg in the crystal wall world

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Amidst the flapping of their wings, a flock of gray-black birds rose from the jungle, circled in the air for a moment, and then dispersed into the surrounding jungle.

However, most of the flying birds are not arrow gulls, but small sparrow-sized birds that the masters call predators.

As the name suggests, this is not a combat unit. The main value of its existence is to be eaten by large animals, and then use the large amount of viruses stored in the body to infect the greedy ones into zerg units.

Without a hatchery, the entire growth cycle of an Arrow Gull from conception, hatching to adulthood has been compressed to about six days. With the blessing of the strange tree, it has been reduced to about four days. So far, the Overlord has only hatched. Received two batches of Arrow Gull eggs.

Even if biological reproduction increases exponentially, there is not much in just two rounds.

On the other hand, the decoy bird, because of its small size, has a growth cycle of less than three days. With the blessing of the green energy of the strange tree, the speed is further shortened to two days, and there are tens of thousands of them after four rounds.

The Juggernaut did not let the two bird-type units search for similar traces in the jungle, but mainly searched for large predators around them.

After all, the IQ of the birds is not high, and it is difficult for them to understand what "marks that ordinary beasts cannot make" are.

On the contrary, large predators in the jungle have a wide range of activities, relatively high intelligence, and understand the dangers everywhere in the jungle.

Rather than letting the birds search for needles in a haystack in the jungle, it is better to find these guys. After being infected, the Lord and Agatha rely on psionic energy to read their memories.

This strategy was undoubtedly successful.

soon.

The Master found the location of two claw marks in the brain of an anaconda; in the brain of a wolf, he found an early urine trace; in the brain of a bear, he found two extremely exaggerated marks. Plane marks...

The range of activities of that mysterious creature continues to shrink.

Until three days later.

Only then did the Lord find the exact location of the mysterious creature in the mind of a female tiger - near a pool of water forty kilometers away from the Lord.

This guy's range of activities is really exaggerated. More than 6,000 square kilometers, ten times the size of the Siberian tiger's territory, equivalent to seven or eight counties.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the Lord saw the mysterious beast through the vision of an Arrow Gull.

A giant creature with a shoulder height of three meters and a body length of nearly nine meters including its tail.

Vertical pupils, short snout, rows of toes, and a mane on the neck... This seems to be a kind of lion, but it has two horns on its forehead, and there are scales of different sizes on its shoulders, neck, tail, and hind paws.

This giant beast, half lion and half lizard, was lying lazily on a rock and basking in the sun. It didn't even care about the two jumping predatory birds that landed on it.

"Level seven nether energy fluctuations." Agatha made a judgment using the senses of a specially adjusted arrow gull.

It is equivalent to a fanatic among the protoss...a fanatic who has been stripped clean and does not wear any equipment.

In contrast, due to the expansion of the territory, the master's psionic energy has improved slightly at this time and can support the squandering of dozens of level 5 psionic energy units, but it has not yet reached the level 6 standard.

The predator bird tried to peck the giant beast twice. Even if the decoy bird has no attack ability according to the standards of the insect swarm, its casual peck is enough to leave visceral injuries to ordinary people.

This blow to the dragon and lion's body only caused the flesh on its body to tremble, but the dragon and lion's expression didn't even change much.

With such a strong body, no wonder it could leave such marks on the tree.

The master's mind moved.

The Arrow Gull attached to his consciousness soared into the sky. After hovering in the air for a week, he retracted his wings and swooped down towards it. He stretched his neck forward, and the two sharp corners protruded forward an inch.

With a click, the cold light flashed away.

The Arrow's neck was broken under the huge force, and its two sharp horns were blown away.

The impact was enough to drive nails into a solid tree, but there was not even a trace of blood.

"Aww-" The strange lion roared loudly.

Apparently, although it didn't hurt it, it hurt.

With a wave of the monster lion's giant claw, the dart gull, which was already alive, was blown away like a cannonball, hitting the rocks beside the pool and rotting into a pile of flesh.

Even the two predatory birds that landed on the shoulders of the strange lion could not escape.

The angry strange lion slapped one down, stuffed it into its mouth and swallowed the one with hair and blood...

The high concentration of zerg viruses, accompanied by the body fluids of the predatory birds, filled the mouth of the strange lion, flowed through the tonsils, entered the esophagus, and finally fell into the stomach acid...

It seemed that the smell of blood aroused the strange lion's appetite. He rubbed the spot where he had just been stabbed on the stone. With a dull growl in his throat, he cursed and left the pool.

Just over ten minutes later, on the carpet sofa a hundred miles away, the Overlord suddenly opened his eyes, his face slightly tired. It was still too laborious to lock down a group of viruses in the Hive Mind.

What is certain is that the virus that invaded the monster lion's body is dead.

But the Lord was not depressed.

After the virus successfully infected some oral epithelial cells, it was detected by the monster lion's own immune system and killed along with the infected cells.

This at least means that unlike the protoss, the strange lion is completely immune to infection, but its immunity is exceptionally strong.

Two predatory birds landed from it, jumped around and searched for a while, picked up a few brown hairs from the ground, spread their wings and flew...

Although phages cannot completely analyze the DNA of a species like division pools and evolutionary chambers, it is still very easy to produce targeted viruses by simply analyzing the specific structures in the DNA.

That afternoon, a predatory bird equipped with a new virus soared into the sky...

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The strange lion was having a hard time during this time.

After having a big meal three days ago, I began to feel inexplicably hot all over my body, even if I soaked in water, it didn't help. After I recovered a little, I started to feel dizzy again.

I couldn't sleep yet. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt someone stroking my hair, scratching my chin, and whispering in my ear: Join us...obey...evolve...

The voice was very strange, but I somehow understood it, and felt that what it said made sense... It was just that this hair-raising technique was used too often, and it woke me up again and again.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be a big deal. At most, it was like the time I ate several brightly colored little frogs on a whim. I was so uncomfortable that I got over it in two days.

I even have a good appetite now, and there must be no problem if I can eat and drink.

With this thought in mind, the strange lion stretched out its front paws that were covered with reddish-brown growths and scars, picked up a bird of prey from beside it, and threw it into its mouth. Feeling the body full of juice explode in his mouth with a pop, the soup inside rolled and fell into his throat as if it could move, the strange lion showed a satisfied expression on his face.

How many of these delicious little things have you eaten? The strange lion turned his head and looked at the crowd of predatory birds still standing around him... Well, there were still so many of them, so it seemed that he didn't eat much.

Alas, your back is itchy?

The strange lion thought this way, opened its mouth and stuck out its long tongue, scratched the slightly deformed appendage that had just grown on its back, and the lion's hair fell all over the floor.

well? Speaking of which, was my tongue that long before?

With this thought, the strange lion's thoughts gradually calmed down and he entered his dream again.

But this time, no one was combing its hair anymore - after all, it was almost bald.

It had a dream.

But not anything specific.

Instead, like a revolving lantern, he displayed his memories from near to far...

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