Zerg: An incredible way to survive

A large amount of liquid gushed out from the crack, but it always remained within a certain range.

The space crack was also constantly expanded by the surging liquid.

Suddenly, the liquid in the swimming trunks gradually stopped and quickly changed into a stable shape.

The expanding space rift collided with the shape fixed by the black liquid, forming the base of a portal.

The dark purple space crack began to become colorful and quickly merged with the base of the portal.

Well, at this step even a fool would realize that this is actually a portal.

This is simply outrageous.

After the portal's mentality stabilized, the portal began to undergo other changes.

There were ripples like a stone hitting water, and out of it emerged a scaly hand, then a scaly foot, then another foot, and finally his entire body.

It was a half-dragon, but he seemed to be in very bad condition.

There were a lot of red, flesh-like flocs on his body, which were constantly wriggling and devouring his flesh and blood.

What I cared about at this moment was not the strange symptoms on his body, but this portal.

Portal is a kind of magic that has been studied to pieces, but his portal is neither magic nor technology, but more like a living creature.

I have my own consciousness and can change to any size at will. I can ignore the rules of the space around me.

This is amazing.

But I didn't dare to go forward rashly. After all, there was a half-dragon lying on the ground, with only half of it being eaten, and it was still struggling on the ground.

I looked at the half-dragon who was still struggling in pain on the ground, and then at the group of indifferent people nearby.

I feel speechless in my heart.

Although things like this with impure blood are not as effective as the authentic ones, they are also hard to come by!

How many years has it been since the dragon clan appeared?

The last time something went wrong was more than 50 years ago, when the ancestral dragons sealed in Dragon City were accidentally released.

As a result, the ancestral dragons returned directly to Dragon Island, brought back a large group of dragons, and directly looted most of the population in the north.

Although everyone was very interested at that time, the number of people they called was too large.

If only seven or eight of them had come and the country's power had been mobilized, they could have been killed by force, but he summoned thirty or forty of them at once.

Moreover, they are all old dragons that have lived for more than tens of thousands of years. Even if they can really start a fight, they have to consider whether their own old dragons will fight to the death with them and destroy the country if they are defeated in the end?

Although the masses who could only participate in the battle with the participation of the state could only listen to the news and could not get a single share of the pie.

But Noodles, a half-dragon, was actually lying on the ground, so why hasn't anyone gone up to take him down yet?

This question was soon answered.

A young girl couldn't bear to see the miserable plight of the half-deaf man, so she kindly walked to his side.

He took out a large blanket from his waist pocket?

No, what does she want to do?

He covered it up and then returned to the crowd.

???

what?

I thought the girl was going to meddle in other people's business and save him, but it turned out that she just couldn't bear to see his miserable condition and covered it up.

But her action was obviously meaningless, and the people around her also noticed her movements and began to move closer.

At this point, it wasn't over yet, and the portal began to create ripples.

Three or four more half-dragons fell out of the portal.

The sizes and ages of these four half-dragons vary greatly. After some rough comparisons, I found that the adult ones are a head taller than me, while the young ones may only reach my thighs.

However, their conditions were very similar to that of the previous half-dragon. Most of their body tissues were covered with red flocs, which were constantly wriggling from the inside out in their bodies, and their expressions were no longer ones of painful struggle, but numbness.

However, when the people around saw this scene, they were not afraid, but felt a little curious. But they all kept a certain distance and watched nearby.

Isn't this right?

I remember that I contacted a high-end meat supplier, didn't I? How come this is what came out? I wanted meat?

Because just now I saw the secret code that the high-end meat supplier left for me, three stars.

Three stars in different shapes and positions. This is his name and also a secret code.

I'm all stupid.

Could these things that are constantly twisting on the ground be the goods he mentioned?

I feel a little regretful now. I shouldn't have done business with people from the capital. These people all have some problems.

They should have lured him into an empty alley, put a sack on him, beat him up severely, and then thrown him into the trash can.

But it's too late to regret now. After all, I have already given him the money. These things twisting on the ground are naturally the high-quality meat he provided me.

It wasn't long before they arrived at the portal, causing ripples again.

A tall figure in a raincoat walked out, with a dark mask on his face that looked mechanically beautiful.

The raincoat on his body was also very thick and looked like it was made of some animal skin.

He appeared in my mind with a low, husky voice.

"Hello, are you Miss Yun?"

His masked face looked in my direction.

Once again, I was shocked by the people in the capital.

It seems that my disguise is the same as if I had nothing, and any normal person can recognize it.

I didn't mean to refuse, but nodded solemnly with a particularly ugly smile on my face.

When the tall figure saw that I answered, he nodded unconsciously and then asked me a question.

“Do you have any questions about the product?”

Although the way he tilted his head looked funny, the sense of oppression he exuded from the inside out made me feel that this action did not have any other meaning. Instead, it felt like he was calling for an explanation.

I answered his question reluctantly.

"I remember that when I contacted you, I should have said that I wanted high-quality meat. So what do you mean by sending this stuff over?"

I didn't have any other intentions here, I just pointed my finger at the red flesh that was wriggling like worms on the half-dragon's body.