The Zerg Robot King

"The blue beetle is so angry that it wants to challenge you in a duel."

"There are four Zerg races. You are provoking them one by one. Are you really not afraid of death?"

The purple dragon beast gave up on himself and lay on the ground with his eyes closed. Jin E Ling thought that E Fei Yang had really beaten him to death, so he quickly touched his neck to see if he was still alive.

"I'm definitely not going to survive anyway, so I might as well die."

Yanyan was almost pissed off by the Purple Dragon Beast: "Fuck, I guess you've been acting like a demon all this time just to get me to help you find a solution."

"I don't care. Anyway, the sooner I die, the sooner I can be reborn. It's better to have a good time before I die."

At this moment, Yanyan really wished that she was E Feiyang, so that she could beat up the purple dragon beast to vent her anger when she was angry.

"You can only blame yourself for not leaving a trace for me to analyze. How would I know the code of the data virus?"

"Ah——" Shiramon started to act like a rogue: "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it."

The purple dragon beast suddenly moved, which scared Jin E Ling. Seeing that he still had the strength to flap his wings, E Feiyang picked up the purple dragon beast and threw it out.

"Chief, please allow me to leave first."

After making so much noise along the way, the leader was speechless. If the Moth Tribe were not still useful to him, he would have dealt with the Purple Dragon Beast long ago.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go ahead."

The Black Phantom Spider watched with great interest and felt it was a pity that the Purple Dragon Beast was thrown out.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard on the journey. Let's take a good rest first. We will attack the City of the Dead tomorrow morning."

"Yes, I am resigning."

Holy Ancient Armor and Poison King Spider, along with their respective generals, bowed to their leader and left the tent. They stood not far from the Purple Dragon Beast in an unusually tacit understanding, watching him get beaten.

"You—will you dare to do it again next time!"

"Oh, I was wrong, Chief, I was wrong—"

When E Feiyang was tired, he stopped and rested for a while. Zilongmon thought it was over and muttered softly: "Next time I will tell you secretly and won't let you know..."

Jin E Ling was so worried that he covered the purple dragon beast's voice box and said, "Speak less."

Yanyan was annoyed by the purple dragon beast: "I'm really - that's enough, I'll find another way, just be good!"

"Okay, no problem."

The Purple Dragon Beast immediately returned to normal, stood up very obediently, bowed 90 degrees to Moth Flying Yang, Saint Ancient Armor, and Poison King Spider in the distance, and said loudly: "I'm sorry! I've troubled you!"

The Black Ghost Spider and the Purple Stem Beetle were stunned.

The Holy Ancient Armor and the Poison King Spider Mask twitched and glared at Moth Feiyang and left quickly.

Damn it, if I stand here any longer I feel like Purple Dragonmon is going to kill me.

"I'm so lucky to have met you."

"..." Yanyan was upset: "I'm so unlucky to meet you."

E Feiyang took a deep breath and asked Jin E Ling to go and see how the War Dragon Emperor was resting, while he pulled the purple dragon beast into the tent.

As soon as he entered, he threw the purple dragon beast to the ground. The purple dragon beast quickly spread its wings to protect itself and said in advance: "What are you doing! I sell my art, not my body!"

Calm down, Moth Feiyang, you have lived for so many years and have seen all kinds of bad things, but there have been especially many recently. Don't get angry, anger is harmful to your health.

E Feiyang had finally managed to calm himself down, but when he saw the purple dragon beast looking him up and down with disdain, the anger that had just subsided was suddenly ignited.

A moment later, the screams of the purple dragon beast were heard, and the Moth soldiers who were in charge of guarding outside the tent were all panicked. They were originally a little dissatisfied with the general who had just been promoted, but now they were full of sympathy.

After a long while, the screams died down. The purple dragon beast hid in the corner of the tent, covering its head and folding its wings, looking very aggrieved.

Moth Flying took a deep breath: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"If I say I just want to liven up the atmosphere, will you hit me?"

"meeting!"

"Please, now is not the time to reveal your true nature, can you be more calm?"

"Wow, the war is about to start, I'm nervous."

"You know that I lead the troops just for show. The marshal is the one who kills in the front while I cheer for him from behind."

"I'm not going to lead the charge this time, am I?"

"Be serious," E Feiyang lowered his voice, "Are you dragons ready? The battle will begin tomorrow."

Purple Dragonmon became serious, "The leader is at the camp. I can't contact them right now, but they should be ready in the next few days."

Purple Dragon Beast paused, and asked unwillingly, "Do I really have to take the lead? Jin E Ling can do it, too."

After hearing what Zilongmon said, Moth Flying looked stern: "You are now representing our Moth Clan, and you are absolutely not allowed to escape from the battlefield."

"If you dare to have such an idea, I will use you as a sacrifice to the military flag first."

E Feiyang felt a little regretful. He wondered why he had returned the energy switch hidden on his back to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to do so many weird things now.

"Don't accuse me, I definitely don't have such an idea." Zilongmon was frightened by the deathly gaze of E Feiyang and denied it repeatedly.

"After all, I've been a soldier for so long, I still have some principles."

"Hmph, you better be."

"I am a little touched that Moth Feiyang still thinks I can represent the Moth Clan."

"You are now wearing the shell of a moth tribe. Your every move is closely related to the moth tribe. Moth Feiyang can't do anything about it."

Purple Dragonmon calmly patted the dust off and stood up, moving a little further away from Moth Flying.

"I'm going to look for Jin E Ling. He hasn't come back for such a long time. I hope nothing happens to him."

Moth Flying stood beside the hanging map, ready to observe the terrain first, without looking back: "Go away."

As they walked along the road, Zilongmon couldn't help but ask Yanyan for confidence: "By the way, can we really succeed this time?"

"It's very difficult," Yanyan thought for a moment and said pertinently, "This operation is not foolproof. We don't know how many cards the leader has, so it will be difficult to succeed."

"Unless he can be a retard."

"Then this time it will definitely fail?"

"Not completely. We can take this opportunity to observe the leader's strength and maybe even force him to reveal his trump card."

"Hey, is that the red lightning ant? What is he doing?"

Jin E Ling had an unhappy look on her face, with Zhan Long Huang standing in front of her, Black Ghost Spider apologizing to Jin E Ling, and Red Electric Ant trying to talk to her instead of Zhan Long Huang.

There were several spider soldiers hanging on the tall flagpole next to it, spinning there.

"What's going on?" Purple Dragon Beast couldn't understand. He could understand why the red electric ants were harassing Golden Eeling, but what about those spider soldiers and black ghost spiders?

"Deputy General Jin E Ling."

"Ah--" When Jin E Ling saw the Purple Dragon Beast, he instinctively wanted to call out Ah Zi, but fortunately he reacted and turned around at the voice generator: "General Zi Xiao Mo, you are here."