Zerg in the crystal wall world

blue blood ring

Lower level blue blood-#Knockturn Alley#league

<Master, your blood potion has an immediate effect, and my fighting power has been extended to three levels! >Howling Wind·Fierce Flame→Half-Blood Prince

<Is it really useful? >Sword of Karai

<Of course it works. The master's insights into potions are simply superb. >Horace Angelou

<What about other qualities? >Half-Blood Prince→Sao Feng·Fierce Flame

<Everyone has improved. In the family competition, even the great swordsman in the family is no match for me! >Howling Wind·Fierce Flame→Half-Blood Prince

<Are potions useful for dwarves? >Tin Hammer Reuben

<Why did I hear that this potion is poisonous? >The First Adventurer of the West

#The number one adventurer in the West has been expelled from the alliance#

<Come to my kingdom, master, and I will support your research with all the strength of the country. >Lord of Whiterun

<I'm sending you a new potion, take it as soon as possible. >Half-Blood Prince→Sao Feng·Fierce Flame

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Hive world of Bryneton Frontier.

"Half-Blood Prince" Rickman is sitting on a carpet sofa that intelligently fits the curve of his lumbar spine. He frowned and looked at the blue blood ring on his hand.

This centaur named Sao Feng Lieyan has always been very clever. At least the information he posted was always responded to instantly.

At this time, the messages in the blue blood ring were refreshed twice, but the centaur had not yet responded.

Was there an accident? He also plans to train that kid to become a salesperson for bloodline medicine Cang Qiong World...

Rickman was thinking.

"Cuckoo--" The worker bees responsible for transporting the items nearby made an uneasy cry, making him alert.

With crackling sounds, rows of Zerg units protruded from the ground.

Everyone looked warily at the astral projection ritual in front of Rickman, which was used to deliver the potion to Sao Feng and Lie Yan.

The creaking sound of tensed muscles, the trill of springtails spreading their wings, and the muffled sound of carapace collisions surrounded the surroundings.

"Quiet." Rickman suddenly said.

The insect swarm immediately fell silent.

By this time, Rickman also discovered something was wrong with the astral projection ritual. Even though it was dark at this time, the shadow in the center of the ritual was too deep, as if it was about to swallow people into it...

Someone reverse hijacked the ceremony?

Looking around the ceremony, the raised nodules of the carpet began to change from dark brown to colorless gray. Rickman said: "Don't block it."

Astral projection, as the name suggests, relies on the sub-dimension of the stars, that is, transmission through the deeper pathways of the Shadow Realm. Not to mention psionic units like the King Insect, even the carpet nodules that have developed "sub-dimensional carapace" can block the progress of the ritual.

The words fell.

Color changes on creep nodules cease.

Rickman certainly couldn't control the swarm.

But the Lord once commanded that “his needs be met as far as possible.”

As long as the Genestealer in his body does not find any harm to the swarm in his thoughts, the King Insect will comply with his instructions as much as possible.

As the ceremony ended, a woman wearing a blue dress and long pale golden hair appeared in the center of the ceremony.

The moment she appeared, Rickman felt his magic power being suppressed, and the shield on his body shattered brilliantly.

Then, the blue light spread out, and except for the nearly ten-meter ring including Rickman, all the insect nests within a radius of more than ten miles were frozen.

"It turns out it's you, Minister Elsa," Rickman glanced at the Titan spell bead he wore around his neck and praised calmly, "It's a very gorgeous spell. It's worthy of escaping from the wild hunting frost." The Ice Queen of Heaven.”

Rickman wasn't surprised anyone found his way here.

Whether it's the title of Half-Blood Prince or his unabashed behavior of producing blood potions, it's normal for someone to notice him.

It’s just that I didn’t expect it to be Blaneyton. At this time, the shape of the Blaneyton World Group is not very good...

The frost crystals spread quickly, expanding from the creep sofa to Rickman's body.

A sharp thorn touched Rickman's chin: "Cure my son, or I will let you feel it, even the bone marrow will freeze into ice crystals!"

"It can't be done." Rickman shook his head without fear. "Madam Minister, even if you are a hawk mage, you should know that blood pollution cannot be completely reversed."

"What about you? Don't tell me your bloodline?" Elsa looked calm. She destroyed Rickman's shield. Even if he had been safe, he would be infected at this moment.

But Rickman shook his head: "Madam Minister, apart from the appearance, there is nothing about the body standing in front of you, from the bones to the hair, that can be called a human being."

"Why are you still awake?"

It's not like she hasn't done experiments before. Regardless of whether she takes blood potion or is infected by the insect plague, she will eventually lose herself.

"I don't know." Rickman said in a low voice, "Maybe it's because I still have value?"

"Value? You mean defrauding children on the blue blood ring?" Elsa sarcastically said.

"Maybe," Rickman replied, "or maybe... it's more than that!"

Rickman's body suddenly burst out with dazzling fighting spirit.

This does not come from spiritual practice, but is the product of the "alienated pineal gland" of the insect swarm.

The instantaneous increase in soul strength forcibly denied the strength of the ice crystal, and Rickman forcibly broke free.

Throw out your hand. An air blade imbued with will shot out: "The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

The Eagle Mage lacks protection against attacks from high-level soul units, but relies on Titan Orbs. Elsa still created layers of ice crystals to block the attack.

But the next moment, a red light burst out from behind Rickman. Drill through the gap in the ice crystal split by Shen Feng Wuying.

It was a gene stealer that looked like a large centipede.

The mandibles blessed by telekinesis broke through the remaining ice crystal shield, rushed to Elsa's chest, broke open her sternum, and got in!

The powerful psionic energy traveled straight from the bone marrow to the brain, knocking Elsa unconscious...

The clicking sounds came one after another, which was the sound of chewing ridges.

Rickman also leaned back in his seat, holding his forehead. The departure of the Genestealer left a section of his spine empty, although the duplicate limbs and the faded Zerg carapace left behind by the Stealer were enough to complete the spine's functions of support, information transmission and processing.

However, due to the lack of the means used to monitor Rickman, the nest of king insects in this world began to gather psionic energy in Rickman's mind.

Once Rickman does anything unusual, his soul will be shattered...

After confirming that the Overlord Insect Lair did not intend to obliterate his own will, Rickman breathed a sigh of relief: having captured a member of the Ring Council for him and the Minister of Magic of a lush world should be enough to prove his worth...

The sun rises slowly in the sky.

When the sun appears above the horizon, the barrier between the elemental plane of fire and the physical world is at its weakest.

I saw light flashing, as if the sun swayed twice.

A chill surged from Rickman's heart, as if he saw a pair of golden eyes: a terrifying individual, locked onto himself...

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