Zerg in the crystal wall world

After seeing Eleanor, the heroic spirit paused for a moment, and a phantom light began to appear on his body.

The broad shoulders shrank, the waist became slimmer, the fingers became more slender, and although the style of the armor did not change, the curves became much more graceful.

The hero opened his mask, revealing a face that was almost identical to Eleanor's.

This is the soul of one of Eleanor's ancestors, and also the node and source of her inherited memory.

This is also a common situation in blue-blood families, because the binding of blood inheritance and memory inheritance means that generations of blue-blood awakeners will tend to have one or several powerful ancestors.

Therefore, both of them could clearly feel the blood resonance from each other.

"Junior?"

Seeing that Eleanor did not take action immediately and there was not much hostility in her eyes, Yingling's brows were somewhat relieved, at least they could communicate.

Then, she actually asked Mota who was standing beside her: "My opponent, please stop for a moment. If you can give me some time to talk to the junior, I will be very grateful."

At this time, her will was still locked on Mota. Obviously, if Mota left, she would still chase Mota first.

Mota's mouth twitched: Why? You're chasing me, and I have to stop running for my life so that you can catch up with your family?

Before she could respond, Eleanor suddenly appeared behind Motta and held her shoulders.

The void shield retracted inward, and in the violent shock, the two people disappeared from where they were.

However, even though the person left, Eleanor did not smooth out the space turbulence caused by the void shield.

The heroic spirit can even see the scenes of the opposite world through the ever-changing arcs of light.

In this case, even if they have no knowledge of time-space teleportation, the thirteenth-order units can tear through the already turbulent space and forcibly lock onto the destination.

Obviously, this is an invitation.

The heroic spirit did not hesitate and was about to cut open the space with the sword.

But he paused slightly before taking a step.

The phantom of an old man appeared in front of him: "That might be a trap."

"I know, teacher. But there are also my descendants there, I am willing to take the risk." As the words were spoken, the heroic spirit changed from the original female voice to a mixed voice, "and this does not violate the contract, I am still guarding Avalon."

Compared to stopping the life swarm, being able to hold back the opponent's god-level combat power is obviously more important.

The old man sighed and said, "The insect swarm is far more dangerous than you think. Not long ago, a younger generation who is stronger than you was defeated by the insect swarm several times..."

"I believe you can rescue me in times of crisis. You can always save my life."

The old man shook his head helplessly: "If that were true, you wouldn't be just a soul left..."

The heroic spirit swung his sword to split the space and stepped into it.

Unexpectedly, he did not come to a sea of ​​insects, but to a deserted area.

This should be a new world formed in the last few hundred years. There is no soil, and even the traces of water erosion on the land are very faint. The main creatures are even just elemental creatures.

The only Zerg units here are Motta, Eleanor, and the dragon dog lying obediently at Eleanor's feet.

The spine symbiote fluttering around its neck indicated that it was undergoing the same transformation as Eleanor.

"Young man, why did you end up like this?" The heroic spirit finally asked, "Why did you get mixed up with the world-destroying insect tide?"

Eleanor finally said, "I have nowhere to go."

The voice was hoarse and sharp, with a noticeable breathiness. This was the result of repeated mutations that caused the throat muscles to become deformed, and it was also because Eleanor had not used her voice much recently: "My country is destroyed; my former alliance shuns me; my only relative only wants to dissect me; my trusted partner betrayed me; even my sword abandoned me. Only the swarm,"

Eleanor patted Long Gou's head and said, "You are quite enthusiastic towards me."

Ying Ling listened carefully. From her expression, she felt the same way. But at the end, she said seriously, "Although it may sound sarcastic, I don't think my descendants will be defeated by this."

Eleanor could not deny it.

This is actually true. To become a twelfth-order unit, one's will must be extremely strong to the point of being insane.

Although Eleanor was miserable, she would not have been so extreme if the influence of the master had not caused her mental imbalance.

"I will take you back and Avalon will heal you."

Eleanor suddenly raised her head, with a bloodthirsty look on her face: "Where do you think the partner who betrayed me came from? Magician Fran, the ancestor should have some impression of me, right?"

The heroic spirit paused. Fran was different from the two lonely white elves. She was a member of the Sage Hall, active in the Demonic Disaster, and the representative of the White Elves in the Blue Blood Alliance.

Her actions, to a large extent, represent the will of Tengluo Island.

But this did not change the spirit's opinion. She raised her sword and said, "I will ask the teacher about this. I promise you."

But Eleanor still had no intention of starting a fight: "What is the contract you signed with the White Elf?"

"Protect Avalon." The heroic spirit had no intention of hiding anything.

"So, if a threat to destroy the world is before you, will you choose to save the tide, or go back to guard those treacherous pointy ears?"

"What do you mean?"

Eleanor slashed towards the distance, and on the horizon of the desolate world, a rumbling black line appeared.

The Black Knight Lord, with his Lord Knights, came into this world.

Moreover, they immediately discovered Eleanor and the Knight Heroic Spirit, their two "blood relatives", and rushed over here excitedly.

The knights' heroic spirits were all stunned. It was okay to have a half-human, half-insect descendant, but how come there was also an undead?

"This is the edge of the Celtic world group, the border world of the Knights' ancestral land. Of course, it is now the territory of the inferior Blue Blood Kingdom," Eleanor continued, "Perhaps it was because of his obsession in his lifetime that the Black Knight Lord chose to attack the living from here."

"You can stop it, or go back to protect your beloved white elf. It's up to you." Eleanor said, but she knew clearly in her heart:

The Knight King would never flee from a battle, nor would he abandon his people.

As for the contract to guard Avalon... Level 12 units are not restricted by any contract, not to mention that Heroic Spirits are Level 13 units.

The moment he woke up, no matter what control measures the white elf had left on him, it would be ineffective.

"This is not what a knight does." The heroic spirit said angrily.

Eleanor just sneered and said: "You should go and find out what your other descendant did."

"You should need a mount. This guy will help you," Eleanor patted the dragon dog. "If you need the army to contain the undead, you can also communicate with it. Facing the enemies of the living, the Zerg is willing to contribute its strength."

The void shield on his body suddenly flashed, and the dimensions changed, breaking free from the will of the heroic spirit. Just before the Black Knight Lord charged, he disappeared...

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