Zerg in the crystal wall world

"Prepare to evacuate." The Lord immediately ordered Mota.

The master's body was destroyed by the emperor, and it would take a long time to repair it or give birth to a new one. In addition, even Agatha's body cannot carry thirteen levels of psionic energy.

The psychic storm set off in the Hive Mind due to the death of too many large balls has not stopped until now. Most of the high-level command units are reorganizing the insect swarms under their command and stabilizing the psionic energy links, otherwise there is a risk of falling to level 12.

Moreover, long-distance jumps require a certain amount of time to warp space, which can take anywhere from minutes to hours. This amount of time is negligible for an interstellar battle, but can be fatal during emergency rescue...

Based on the comprehensive analysis of many parties, the only support that the insect swarm can jump over in a short period of time is the thirty nearby Leviathan, seven giant balls and hundreds of king insect nests... plus the high-altitude enemies stationed in the ψ world. There are less than ten Tier 12 units among Tier 1 priests, divine creatures, and Mota and her unicorns, and only hundreds of Tier 11 units...

This level of combat power is impossible to match against a Tier 13 unit.

At this time, the Lord's gaze also attracted the attention of the white elf. She turned her head and looked precisely in the direction where the Lord's "Apocalypse Vision" was peering: "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to fight."

What she said seems to be the truth. Although she is also a thirteenth-level unit, her soul is not full of confusion like the emperor. Advanced psionic units can directly "observe" her thinking process, and people like Mota can perceive it. The high-level command units that have been transformed are even more sharp, and can be identified as long as there is the slightest trace of lying.

"I'm just here to court a mate." The white elf said sincerely. Elf language lacks words related to love and marriage. This "courtship" is also a professional vocabulary used by rangers to describe animal behavior.

After being completely transformed into an insect, Mota was full of affection for the zerg, both on the physical reflex level and on the mental level, but after all, her own memory and personality had not been completely tampered with.

At least, she wouldn't think it was normal to come to the Worm Nest for a blind date.

"I don't think you can find your sweetheart here." Motta said bluntly as always.

"But I've found it." The white elf said, winking slightly at Mota.

With just a change in his eyes, Mota's body stiffened suddenly.

The master who was watching here immediately noticed it and immediately calibrated Mota's thinking stability.

Although this level of mental fluctuations is not enough to make Mota completely lost, it can affect the mind of high-level command units, which also shows that the other party is extraordinary.

Seeing that his charm failed, the white elf didn't care and turned to look at the unicorn: "Are you interested in getting to know each other, little pony?"

The unicorn didn't reply, but just stared at her expressionlessly. In a defensive situation, just the master's gaze was enough to make her charm methods useless.

Instead, Motta, who had just woken up, replied: "My Melita Boni likes long-faced stallions with huge incisors and golden manes. Your face is too short!"

The solemn unicorn couldn't hold back immediately: "Hey!"

Although I haven't felt the white elf's malice until now, this charm through eye contact is undoubtedly a kind of spiritual "attack".

The swarm had no reason to continue to exercise restraint.

The master gave the attack order without hesitation.

As a heroic-level building unit that once served as a transportation hub, the vascular system inside the ancient root tree is even denser than the deep groove worm tunnels under the insect nest.

Just a powerful beat in the heart of the tree.

Buds sprouted instantly on the tree walls around the tree hole, and in an instant they turned into huge buds with a diameter of more than ten meters.

If you look closely, you will see that there are many sharp teeth on the edge of the "petals". These are the characteristics of the zerg expressed after adding too many Nydus worm genes.

In the creaking and stringy mucus, the flower buds bloomed, revealing the channels directly connected to the internal blood vessels of the ancient wood. Under the influence of the muscles, the flower buds made a "retching" movement.

Countless springtails were spit out, vibrating their wings and rushed towards the white elf.

Relying on the physical strength of the air element group and life force derived from Warcraft, springtails have long become a true aerial unit. However, at this time, due to their large number, they collided with each other at high speed and impact. Greatly reduced strength.

But relying on the huge number, staggered forward and backward, almost blocking all light, coupled with the buzzing of the vibrating wings and the one after another screaming of the elite units, it laid a good cover for other units.

Some high-level units quietly climbed onto the roots and vines scattered throughout the heart of the tree.

Countless parasitic wasps, carrying viruses that can cause the cells of high-level monsters to dissolve themselves, permeated the springtails; nourished by the power of life, extremely sticky fungi grew wildly along the vine roots that fixed the heart of the tree, covering everything in the tree cavity. A place to stay; the deadly spine and nose tube have also been targeted at the white elf's figure.

Many infected priests and moon-worshiping hunters from the ψ world also entered one after another. In the chanting of forbidden spells, the power of the moon god enveloped them.

However, although these attacks were intensive, none of them exceeded the limits of the heroic units - these were just cannon fodder to attract attention.

Most of the truly unusual units did not focus on offense.

Together with the seven big balls, the Juggernaut locked Mota and the Unicorn with psionic energy and was ready to pull them; Leviathan's warp cavity vibrated, creating a low-curvature space, and dragged Mota over in response to the warp. Even the Moon God puts most of his energy into accurately drilling and grinding the world's barriers.

Sure enough, the attacks of ordinary units had no effect at all. Whether it was the collision of springtails, poisonous clouds and spore plasma balls, or even the forbidden spells of the priests, the white elves only summoned a thin layer of pink protection. The shield blocked them all.

However, before Mota jumped away, he keenly observed that from time to time there were fanatical and twisted faces crossing the shield, accompanied by violent mental fluctuations.

This completely reveals the identity of the White Elf - using a soul caught in extreme emotions to endure harm is a standard demonic witchcraft.

Brush - During the space shock, Mota successfully escaped and even took along another tree herdsman imprisoned in a tree hole.

Such a smooth process made the master more and more alert: based on the combat power of the thirteenth-level emperor, it was impossible for Mota to leave so easily.

In fact, as long as the other party "thinks" and distorts reality with will alone, it is enough to force Mota to stay.

Even when he knew that Mota was touched by an unknown level 13 unit, the Lord was already mentally prepared to recover only part of Mota's core essence.

Either the opponent's combat power is just an illusion, and her thirteenth-level soul wave is a disguise that can deceive the insect swarm's perception; or her target is not Mota in the first place...

Sure enough, after Mota left, the white elf showed a cheerful look.

Straightening up and stretching, the white elf's body was surrounded by a strong smell of sulfur. In the flames and black smoke, the white elf's body changed rapidly, and the curling magic lines climbed up the skin; the knees moved down, the soles of the feet were extended to form an anti-joint shape, and most of the toes disappeared as if they melted, leaving only two pairs of quilts. Wrapped in tough horn, it became a pair of sexy hooves; finally, as a pair of horns emerged from its forehead, and a pair of wide bat wings emerged from under the shoulder bones on its back, the white elf completely transformed into a succubus. .

The thirteenth-level soul fluctuations are released without restriction in the form of domains:

Just like the emperor back then, there wasn't even any deliberate targeting. It was just a wave of eyes. All the insects on the scene fell to the ground and screamed in pain. Their bodies swelled and twisted visibly to the naked eye... and finally merged with each other and alienated to form the tops of clusters. The appearance of a group of slightly enlarged tentacles.

These forms that look very astringent at first sight are exactly the forms that the white elf's "desire" for reproduction invades the cell level after the charm of the white elf is opened to the extreme. The cells divide out of control and become cancerous, and they change according to their "preferences".

I saw the succubus tapping the heart of the ancient root tree again.

Summoning a large number of complex magic formations, the pink souls surrounding her were sacrificed amidst screams.

Correspondingly, there is an inexplicable connection between the succubus and the ancient root tree.

Yes, her target has been Genlinggumu from the beginning.

Of course, the reason why she let Mota go was not because she was soft-hearted, but because she "saw" in the dark: If she persisted in entangled with Mota, the whole world, including the ancient root tree, would be destroyed by a kind of evil. Disgusting monsters merged into one.

The prophecy is indeed correct. For the swarm, Mota, as the son of nature, is irreplaceable. As long as it can create a chance for her to escape, let alone releasing howling beasts and turning the whole world into one. It is not unacceptable for the Moon God to twist the silver moon in the sky with all his strength and disintegrate the entire ψ world.

After all, the Moon God's body is in the Z world, and is under the personal care of Agatha. As long as there are enough tree shepherd organizations and a little time, another ancient root tree can be cultivated.

As she said herself, she is not here to fight...

The succubus stretched out her hand and touched the heart of the ancient root tree, her eyes fiery, as if looking at a beautiful woman.

At the beginning of the demon disaster, a very high-level "Tree of Life" became demonized and bred a large number of high-level demons.

Now, in the entire crystal wall system world, except for the ancestral tree of life and a few second- and third-generation trees of life, the tree with the strongest vitality, the closest connection with nature, and the best "reproductive" tree is this tree of animal husbandry. The human corpse is the base, and it has been polished by tens of thousands of forbidden spells from the Moon God, and transformed by the essence of the insect swarm...

Withdrawing her fingers from the heart of the tree, the succubus took two steps back, and the tentacle forest formed by the insect swarm immediately attached itself to her body, rubbing back and forth on her skin.

A "mating" begins...

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