The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

what?

Such doubts appeared in the heads of countless people.

The flames were blazing, almost consuming the world, and the color of blood wrapped the twitching body of the Zerg, like a funny and cruel pantomime.

Everyone's hearts were tense, and no one realized what Xiao Wutong was saying.

The boy has already sat down leisurely.

He swayed his legs, his heels knocked against the hard outer shell of the mecha, and the gray spiritual power shield tightly shielded Qi Chen on the side, putting him in the most comfortable position.

For what he said just now, he didn't mean to explain it at all.

The worm queen let out a shrill cry again.

The movement of the black mecha became even faster, it aimed directly at the head, and hit it fiercely, with the attitude that it didn't care whether it would be hit or not.

Xiao Wutong didn't care about this attack at all.

He only slightly raised his hand at the moment when the giant steel palm fell.

The slender palms were in contact with the rough and cold steel. The contrast was so strong that one almost thought that this little boy would be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Pressing his index finger on his lips, the boy hissed.

"Don't wake up senior brother~ or I will get angry~"

As he spoke, he took his hand away again.

The black mecha stood still, and the huge machine was in front of the boy, like a toy in the hands of a child, and he didn't dare to struggle at all.

The fear brought about by the former tyrant has not faded from the body until death.

The queen let out an angry cry, desperately urging the black mecha to quickly kill the annoying boy in front of him, and eradicate this annoying person.

As the sole controller of the huge Zerg race, after the mummy was brought back to life, it summoned a female worm, quickly occupied the corpse, and relied on the connection between the female worm and the female worm to successfully control the corpse.

The queen really thought it was the remains of the tyrant.

In all the records about the Dark Ages, the hero Crom led the humans into the mausoleum, beheaded the tyrant on the spot, and left with the end of the Dark Ages.

So what would appear in the command room of the mausoleum, other than the tyrant?

Yes, not anything else!

It must be that this human being used some dirty and despicable means to prevent it from controlling it.

"Human! You are deceiving me!"

The queen howled in anger.

The voice seemed to appear directly in the mind, shaking the eyes of the person.

The little bug wandering in Shen Qi's head suddenly rushed out, drilling a small hole in the thin skin.

That head exploded.

Red and white splashed out in a mess, and the little bug fell to the ground with a bang. It didn't care about the body that had been abandoned by itself, and aimed at the small hole on the porthole.

It left the mausoleum, entered the universe, and then rushed straight to the tyrant mecha.

The goal is very clear, which is to seize the existence of the corpse in the mecha.

The female worm is the existence with the most powerful spiritual power in the universe, and the rumored tyrant possesses the physical power that shakes the world.

The queen believed that no matter what that human boy said, he couldn't resist himself who was merged with the tyrant!

But Xiao Wutong just watched with cold eyes.

Even around him, those alliance warships were watching.

It is impossible for anyone to easily believe Xiao Wutong, and it is impossible to believe his so-called tyrant, but they believe that this young man does have something strange.

The queen quickly submerged into the mecha, and the flames ignited by the surrounding Zerg were gradually extinguishing.

The temperature of the fierce battle was slowly dissipating, but Xiao Wutong did not feel nervous at all.

He just looked at Qi Chen.

Under the gray shield of spiritual power, the surface of the man's body exuded a layer of pure white light.

Qi Chen didn't fall into a coma due to the attack of the tyrant's mech. The real reason for his coma was that his soul was undergoing rapid recovery.

The young man reached out and stroked the man's palm, which was as warm and powerful as when he was a child.

He rolled his eyes and smiled.

The warm air soothes the soul, and those tiny pure white forces make up for the incomplete soul layer by layer.

That was Qi Chen's soul.

They have merged their souls and can be together forever.

When the senior brother wakes up again, he will probably be a complete senior brother.

very nice.

The queen sneaked into the mummy's brain.

The huge mental power instantly controlled the entire brain, and in a blink of an eye, the female worm that occupied the body before was swallowed up by it and turned into nourishment, and this body became its body as a matter of course.

Different from everyone who was possessed by the queen worm before, although this is a dead body, the power left in it is stronger than that of any living person, and it is very suitable for the living environment of the female worm.

After comparing secretly for a moment, the mother worm was deeply satisfied.

It naturally occupied the core of the corpse's brain, intending to completely destroy a person's spirit.

Judging from the sudden inability to command the corpse before, it has reason to believe that the corpse still has some spiritual power left.

This is quite rare in humans, but quite common in females.

The queen worm started her preparations swiftly.

The first is to sneak in.

Enter the core of the opponent's spiritual power and smash it from the inside out.

It broke in.

The world of spiritual power doesn't distinguish between up, down, left, right, south, east, north, just a void, and some remaining fragments.

This mummy is indeed extraordinary. After 3000 years, the fragments in the core of spiritual power are several times that of ordinary female insects.

The queen moved quickly, gathering a huge amount of mental power and rushing towards the largest fragment.

call!

The fragments did not shatter as imagined, but instead pulled him into it.

The world suddenly brightened.

Countless fragmented influences flashed in front of him, flickering bright and dark, changing extremely rapidly.

The changing picture finally stabilized after going on for a while.

The pale light shone down from the top of the head, drawing long shadows on the ground, heavy breathing echoed in the small space, and fear filled every corner.

The picture is peeled off and blurred, only the owner of this body can be seen moving forward and hastily pushing open a door.

That is the palace-like command room inside the mausoleum.

The dim light guides the direction all the way, and there seems to be a person sitting in front of the console made of countless runes.

How can people be sitting?

The screen continues to advance.

The person in front of the console suddenly raised his hand.

"Krom~~~" The sweet voice echoed in the empty command room, the tail was deliberately elongated, with a sticky feeling that made people frown.

The Zerg would not feel this way, and the Queen of Zerg only felt a little weird.

What surprised it was this picture.

The screen began to vibrate violently.

This body is hesitating whether to leave this space.

The person in the chair seemed to be getting no response for a long time, and turned around.

Revealing an overly young and delicate face.

There was a disgusting and trembling malicious smile on that face, and a pair of blood-red pupils contained tyranny and madness.

Like the eyes of a dying person.

The screen starts to shake.

The worm queen let out a shrill cry in the spirit fragments.

It's not about conveying information, it's not about controlling others, it's just pure fear.

This space, this person, this face.

It was that Xiao Wutong.

That naughty and annoying boy.

Is that a tyrant?

The tyrant is still alive?

Fear oozes from the depths of the soul.

The fear rooted in the genes of the Zerg rushed out crazily, and the Queen even forgot her own purpose, she just wanted to withdraw from this fragment of spirit, and then leave from this corpse.

But it has no chance.

It was originally just the influence of past memories, but it suddenly had a different kind of vitality.

He put his hands behind his back, tilted his head playfully, and laughed.

"Why don't you stay longer?"

"I have prepared many, many presents for you~"

He raised his hand and traced the shape in the air. The golden rune numbers followed the trajectory of his fingers, leaving beautiful traces in the air.

It was a prison.

The queen was shocked, she couldn't think of anything else, she just wanted to escape from here.

Entering and exiting the spiritual world is already an easy task for the Zerg, but this time it is difficult to do.

This place is like a real world, with no exit or entrance, complete and complete.

The queen made a desperate move, and even wanted to control the body in memory to make a final resistance.

According to historical records, Crom is the hero who finally killed the tyrant!

It controls Crom, why can't he die like this!

But when she started to move, the worm queen found that she couldn't control anything at all.

The only thing falling into this mental fragment is itself.

A crystal clear bug.

Xiao Wutong had finished drawing the cage, he held it in front of his eyes, and pushed it towards the position of the worm queen.

"Do you know how the mother worm's power comes from?"

"I know."

"There was once a monarch whose territory was too vast. Even if the power of the whole country was exhausted, communications could not spread all over his territory."

"So the monarch thought of a way."

"Create a communicator that is not limited by distance, region, or space."

"He made it successfully, and found that this communicator can be transformed into many functions."

The golden cage was close at hand, and the worm queen twisted her body crazily, trying to escape from here, but the female worm's weak physical fitness made it difficult to escape.

Then the finger-sized insect began to change, and suddenly swelled into a behemoth several meters high, touching the roof.

Xiao Wutong didn't realize it: "The monarch is very satisfied with his work."

"But 3000 years later, the monarch discovered an oversight."

"This tool is too ugly, and he no longer needs to rule the world."

The cage was instantly wrapped around the queen's body, and those golden runes strangled the jewel-like body into sections.

At the moment when it was on the verge of a certain critical value, there was a bang.

The body exploded into pieces and flew in all directions, but before flying far, it disappeared.

Xiao Wutong smiled lightly.

"Things that have passed the time should be destroyed."

"Did you say so?"

The black mech stopped moving after the streamer entered, surrounded by fierce flames, the alliance warships could not approach easily, so they had to watch from a distance.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Wutong seemed to notice something, and raised his head to look into the distance.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze.

He hugged Qi Chen, flew down from the mecha, and started heading towards the alliance.

"Open the door!"

Lieutenant Charles reacted quickly and said immediately.

The main ship of the Ninth Army came out more and more, and several mecha fighters left the warship and greeted them.

But Xiao Wutong had no intention of entering the warship.

He just handed Qi Chen over to the soldier, and said.

"Get ready."

what to prepare?

But Xiao Wutong has already left lightly, and went deep into the raging flames.

Lieutenant Charles wanted to ask again, but it was too late to stop him, so he had to ask the soldiers to bring the Alliance Marshal back and convey the news to the entire fleet.

They brought Qi Chen into the warship and settled him, when they heard the sound of hula la.

A broken sound came from the space, like being bitten by insects, the sound was unpleasant and uncomfortable.

Looking out from the monitoring of the airship, under the light of the raging flames, small wormholes are forming.

First one, then two, then three, surrounding this space, almost everywhere appeared such tiny wormholes.

The warning light on the console began to flash, and harsh sirens filled every corner.

That is the alarm sound of extremely unstable space, and it is an alarm that heralds the formation of space turbulence.

For space turbulence, the alliance has only one way so far, and that is to run.

Before the space turbulence forms, quickly escape from this field.

No one can travel through the ripped space, not even the Zerg.

Adjutant Charles had cold sweat on his forehead.

Why are there so many wormholes here?

From any point of view, this place does not have the prerequisites for space collapse.

If it is not formed naturally, then there are only... Zerg.

The coldness penetrated from the skin, and Lieutenant Charles stared at the wormholes that appeared and disappeared one by one.

All kinds of bugs began to crawl out of it.

Dense, boundless.

At first, only one or two wormholes can climb out and then close, and then the number expands to two or three, seventeen or eight, and finally it never closes again.

That is a symbol of the space from stability to disorder.

The bugs didn't realize it, they just crawled out of the wormhole with all their strength, and then brandished their sharp weapons, they rushed towards the sea of ​​flames or the alliance fleet.

It seems that the mind has been lost, and only the two words of attack and killing are left in life.

"Ready to attack!" Adjutant Charles roared.

After seeing the crazy behavior of the bugs, his eyes suddenly turned to the black mecha that had stopped.

The Zerg do have the ability to open wormholes, and even because of their racial talent, their speed of opening wormholes is not much slower than that of the alliance.

But even if the wormhole is opened, the Zerg will not go it alone like they are now.

Not only is the efficiency low, but the female worm will not sit back and watch the waste of energy.

This waste of energy can only happen in one situation.

That is the death of the mother worm that controls them. All the controlled zerg will come to the mother worm regardless of everything, and slaughter any creature it sees.

So, is the queen dead?

Is that bold, cunning and weird queen really dead?

Insects gushed out of the wormholes frantically, and the densely packed black holes drilled the entire space out of the sieve, and there were loopholes everywhere.

The soldiers kept reporting dangers, and Charles tried his best to pull his eyes back and threw himself in front of the communication.

He directly connected the communication channels of all the main ships of the Nine Great Armies.

Connection failed.

The disorder of space has unknowingly cut off any communication link.

The fleet has become an island.

What to do next?

run away?

But how to escape?The surroundings are either bugs or flames, or there are small wormholes. How can this huge fleet go?

"How to get here, how to go back."

A cold voice sounded from behind.

Adjutant Charles turned his head, and was shocked to find that the marshal, who was in a coma, was standing at the entrance of the command room. He strode in, and seemed to be in a particularly good spirit.

He has never experienced a major battle, or even the morbidity of being in a coma twice.

"But now..." Adjutant Charles hesitated.

"Do as I say."

Qi Chen looked at him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Charles only feels that the Union Marshal seems to be quite different from usual, and he can't say what the difference is, but just seeing him, he feels a huge sense of distance.

Before, it still felt like a mortal, but now it is like a glass with all emotions, a god living high in the sky, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The warship adjusted its direction, and flew outward as Qi Chen said, rushing towards the flames and the crazy Zerg. Seeing that the warship was about to fall into the deadly flames, the flames suddenly disappeared.

No, it's not disappearing!

Lieutenant Charles opened his mouth wide and couldn't restrain his gaze.

The blood-like flames around were gathering in large swaths, and they joined together in the air to form a huge silhouette.

Piece after piece, the flame that had already begun to decline was burning again, forming a huge blurry image.

That seems to be a dragon.

A dragon bigger than a mausoleum.

It hovered, roared, devoured, and devoured the flames into its belly.

Every flame that the body passes by will be turned into its nourishment, leaving the place completely.

There are only a large pile of insect corpses left, and they disappear without a trace with a slight touch.

The dragon became more and more clear, the scales were clearly visible, and the dragon's eyes were full of spirit.

Below the dragon, in the center of the only remaining large flame, stood a young man.

He raised his head, raised his hand, and pointed at the dragon with his fingertips.

So, wherever his finger pointed, the dragon would fly there, and when the finger was opened, the dragon would open its mouth and swallow a large piece of flame.

Who is that?

That is Xiao Wutong?

This world is too unreal, right?

Why does such a fantasy scene appear in reality?

Is he dazzled?

of course not.

Someone on the ship issued an alarm again: "Marshal! We are about to collide with the wormhole group ahead!"

"Keep going."

The dragon reflected a faint shadow in the cold eyes of the Marshal of the Alliance. Qi Chen didn't raise his eyes to look at the dragon, but just ordered the soldiers to act.

He was not anxious at all, and he was not at all worried that the warship would hit the dangerous wormhole.

And his composure is not without reason.

The moment before the warship hit the impulse, the dragon moved again.

Its huge body nimbly shuttled through this chaotic star field, opened its huge dragon mouth, and bit towards the warship.

Is this to devour them?

Lieutenant Charles thought so.

Not so.

The dragon just passed by the warship and directly bit those dark wormholes.

The dragon body left, and the wormhole disappeared.

The astonishment in the command room could not be stopped at last.

Wormholes are different from flames, which are foldings of space that require a lot of energy to open and close.

The dragon is just an aggregate of flames, even if the flames have more weirdness, how can they swallow a wormhole?

People's eyes focused on the young man who manipulated and created the dragon.

His black shattered hair was scattered on his shoulders, his blood-red pupils shone coldly and strangely under the reflection of the flames, his cherry-colored lips opened a cute smile, and his slender fingers pointed at the dragon.

His posture is so relaxed, as if making a dragon and directing it to swallow countless wormholes is an extremely simple matter.

Inevitably, the boy's words jumped into his mind.

Is he a tyrant?

The tyrant who conquered all, ruled all, and destroyed all?

Believe it again, and don't believe it again.

How could such a terrifying power erupt from that small body.

But if not, where did the dragon come from, and where did the flame come from?

That is the existence of a miracle!

The colorful bugs collided with the blood-red dragon, and the young man seemed to be directing a grand concert, elegant and chic.

He tilted his head and hummed, and the melodious sound of singing spread throughout the space.

"I tell you~"

"The tyrant's name is Xiao Wutong~"

Surrounded by blood dragons, black hair fluttering, the youth with white porcelain skin looks like an elf descending from the sky, with a purity that is not like the world.

Pure and crazy.

Fire and blood seemed to form a grand welcome ceremony, welcoming the return of the tyrant 3000 years ago.

Xiao Wutong is a tyrant.

Everyone has a clear understanding in their hearts.