O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

As early as when she felt something was wrong, Su Tang had already given Bai Xinghui and the others hints through mental connection.

The reporters and dignitaries were escorted out of the hall by a military escort led by female soldiers and Cyrus and Perrin.

Unfortunately, Sissoko and a few other fence-sitters were too close to the Insect King and had no way to avoid him.

"Bang", Su Tang raised his hand and cut off the vines that were trying to entangle him, stepped on the table and jumped, spreading his wings in the air.

The glittering wings carried Su Tang past in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, they landed beside Mo Lin, waving their hands to cut off the vines that almost pierced his eyes.

Attracted by the delicious taste, vines came one after another from all directions, heading straight for Su Tang.

As Su Tang retracted his wings, he shot the particle blade with a notch at the Insect King's forehead. The Lao Liu wrapped around his wrist turned into the sharpest blade in his hand, cutting off all the vines with bad intentions.

Su Tang's movements were fast enough, but there were also many vines rushing towards him.

The vines can act without any scruples, but Su Tang cannot.

For a moment, Su Tang's attempts to move forward were slowed down.

The broken vines will not die in a short period of time, but will crawl on the ground looking for a host to parasitize.

Mo Lin, who was hiding behind Su Tang, got chills when he saw this scene. With a pale face, he picked up the stool next to him and smashed it to the ground, shouting and stomping on it, "Ah~ah~ah~ah~"

Only after the broken roots at his feet were smashed into pieces did Morin stop moving as his legs and feet became weak.

Sissoko, whose blood had been mostly sucked out, hung his head, like a piece of dried bacon hanging limply on a vine, and was thrown aside like a piece of rag.

"Uncle"

Morin threw the broken stool aside, picked up a complete stool and rushed towards Sissoko.

“Ahhhhh, I’m going to fight you guys!!!”

The female soldier who wanted to carry the other person away touched nothing.

I don’t know if it was because he was too noisy, or because of his relentless madness that made the vines stay away from him.

Surprisingly, he actually got close to Sissoko.

The vines that had sucked blood became visibly thicker, and the bloodthirsty desire in the Insect King's eyes was no longer concealed. His greedy gaze was fixed on Su Tang, as if he was looking at a delicious cake.

Of course, he also didn't plan to miss out on other snacks that tasted worse.

As long as all the bugs who know the secret are dead, he will still be the unique king of the Zerg.

The Insect King clapped his hands, and a large number of assassins appeared from nowhere and separated Uriel and the others who wanted to approach Su Tang.

The strange fishy stench and sweet fragrance mixed into a black mist that polluted the mind, invading through the breath and wounds, corroding the brain and robbing the mind of reason.

"Ah~"

"bang bang bang"

Vines flew, glass shattered, and screams of terror merged into a death concerto.

The Insect King happily enjoyed the screams of fear around him.

The insect who was supported by the female soldier suddenly stopped and struggled hard to break free from her hand. With a stiff and weird smile on his face, he turned around like a moth to a flame and rushed towards the vines.

He is not the only one in a similar situation.

At the same time, Sissoko and the other fence-sitters, whose bodies were riddled with holes from the vines, suddenly twitched, scaring Morin who was closest to them.

Daisy, who had gotten rid of the vines, quickly pulled the other person behind him. He squatted down cautiously and quickly felt Sissoko's pulse.

"He's dead. Not good. Retreat quickly."

Daisy dragged the stunned Maureen back quickly.

The moment they stepped back.

"Crack, crack," the sound of bones being bent and broken came from behind them.

Sissoko's messy body was twisted into a strange shape with his limbs on the ground and his head facing upwards.

Something like a thin black thread spread from the wound where he was pierced by the vine, expanded, broke through the skin, and grew poisonous thorns.

In just a few seconds, the dilated pupils of Sissoko and the others were covered with ink-like darkness.

Resurrection from the dead.

Those who survived were puppets controlled by vines, with only the desire to eat like beasts.

Salamander kicked the monster that was flying towards him in annoyance, covered his mouth and nose, and shouted loudly, "Hold your breath, the fog is poisonous."

Just when the insect was about to touch the vine and destroy itself, a breeze carrying a faint fragrance swept over forcefully, breaking through the darkness, pulling out the thing that bewitched the insect's heart, and devouring it.

This time Su Tang was not in the mood to sing.

The dazed insects felt a sudden pain in their heads, as if they were hit hard on the head by a stick.

Their dazed eyes suddenly cleared up, and before they could cry out in pain, they were frightened by the hellish scene before them and broke out in cold sweats.

The majestic spiritual force enveloped the hall.

The Insect King showed an intoxicated obsession, "Have you found what you want to see? Are you satisfied, kid?"

It turned out that the Insect King deliberately revealed his flaws, allowing Su Tang's spiritual thread to search for memories in his head.

"You care about Tang Qing? Why?"

The spiritual threads remaining in the Insect King's head were swallowed up by the black fog and the energy was absorbed.

The Insect King stared at Su Tang's face for a few seconds with his eyes filled with black mist. A look of understanding appeared on his face covered with vine patterns. "What a pity."

He smiled and said word by word, "There is no possibility that Tang Qing will be resurrected."

"I destroyed his frozen genes a long time ago."

The pain of despair did not appear in Su Tang's eyes as the Insect King had expected. With every word the other party said, the coldness in Su Tang's eyes increased, which was stunningly cold and frightening to the insects.

"You are so pitiful."

The Insect King paused and asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Tang tilted her head, her clear and beautiful face full of sympathy, looking down on her as if she were an ant, "It must be unpleasant to be looked down upon and ignored all the time."

"Are you jealous when you see other insects happy?"

"What it felt like to be hugged by your male father for the first and last time."

"You're thinking wrongly. Emotional ties are not the most useless thing. Quite the opposite. Because you have no heart, you can't see it."

"Your father doesn't like you. Is it really because of your low spiritual power level?"

The number of vines attacking Su Tang suddenly increased. Except for the head, all the other parts of the Insect King had turned into vines, and it couldn't wait to swallow Su Tang.

"you shut up!"

The smile in Su Tangbuda's eyes was malicious. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Your father doesn't like you because you have done bad things since you were a child, but you think you have concealed it well."

"Because you were jealous that your brother was favored over you, you threw glass shards into his bowl when you were five. When you were six, you tricked him into the pool and nearly drowned him. When you were ten, you pushed him down the stairs..."

"You thought you were being very secretive, but in fact your father discovered it from the beginning."

The bloody truth was suddenly revealed, and murderous intent filled the eyes of the Insect King.

When it comes to murderous intent, Su Tang is no less than the other party.

The transparent mental power flashed a golden-red halo and expanded rapidly like a tide.

The spider-web-like mental link of the King Insect mobilizes hundreds of insects at the same time.

"All insects, listen up and leave immediately."

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Su Tang: Leave quickly, I want to drive a big

Good afternoon, my dears. Tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day, so it's time to give out sweets (.＾▽＾)