I walk the career line in dog blood

There was a strange power surging in An Yinong's chest, as if half of his soul merged into the earth and half into the living beings.He felt the breath of countless lives, from grass, trees, birds, and grass elves...

Eyes painted with blood looked around, but his sight transcended time and space, and touched a small animal dozing on the grass blades hundreds of miles away.

The power of the earth and living beings was transmitted into his body through the soil, and a strange sound came out of his mouth, it was a song, but it was more like chanting.

[Birds fly in the sky,

[The wolves run across the wilderness,

[Freedom is the will to live,

[But constraints are part of freedom. 】

Behind this contestant, the dying monster opened its eyes.

The wind swirled, amplifying the almost murmur, and the echoes of blades of grass echoed from all directions.

"Are you praying for yourself?" He raised the blade at his fingertips, carelessly, wanting to split the weak bug in half with one stroke.

"Well!"

He paused and looked down at his chest, where the scimitar-like claws pierced through.The behemoth they thought was dead used its last breath to deliver this blow.

"Kim!" his companion shouted, unable to believe what he saw.

Even the lively live broadcast room of the Xiong Tu team stopped: "What did I see?"

"Woo--" the mother beast with the child uttered a final cry, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The shouts are still echoing between the sky and the earth, the forest is trembling slightly, the voices of birds are one after another, very sharp, and there are large pieces of grass elves flying up, and the wind and waves blow across the grass.

[Death brings paleness,

[Indulgence kills,

【Death is a god of generosity,

[Fools must be led on. 】

"It's you..." The man named 'Jin' took a look at An Yinong, he knelt down heavily, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground, losing his breath.

The forest suddenly became very quiet. Amidst the faint chanting, the weeds swayed their bodies, young seedlings sprouted from the edge of the broken trees, and the crowns of the trees swayed in response to the strange melody.

The light screen of the game popped out by itself, it flickered, and the attention and support soared to nine figures in an instant, and then dropped to three figures in the next second.

Words flashed on the light screen all the time: non-intelligent creatures are not included in the calculation, fault, fault cleared, fault... Original power detected, S-level.Upload report, upload failed. …Accept instructions, clear error messages with one click…

The system wiped off its sweat, but fortunately it was intercepted at the last second, otherwise the mastermind must have found something abnormal.The host is such a good seedling, why don't you distribute it to the high-risk world immediately?

As an experienced old system, the system has always been very clear about the fate of hosts with too much potential.But it really hated it, and sent each of the trained hosts to the high-risk world to die.

So the system concealed its treasure host, but it didn't expect that the blood of the host would be so terrifying if it did not erupt.

An Yinong, who didn't know what happened to the system, sat up slowly, and the snow-like white spread from his fingertips to his palm.

On the middle finger of his right hand appeared a circle of dense oracle-like inscriptions, and the words wrapped around his fingers like thorns. This was his strength and his 'curse'.

Constraints work for others as well as for him.

An Yinong looked at the other attackers, and his singing voice changed again.The sweet voice of the young man and the distant singing are combined together, drifting through the layers of infected autumn forests, and echoing in the vast and vast world.

The Xiao Se's murderous intent in this 'song' was stronger, and the wind and waves spread around him in circles, and the birds' calls became sharper, almost piercing the eardrums.

Hiss, swish, something is crawling in the grass.

"What is this?" Green vines were entangled on the feet of the few remaining people, and the sticky secretion seemed to have a special effect, and it began to corrode their protective clothing when touched.

Birds came out of the forest slowly, and they all stared at these people with killing intent in their eyes.

They have killed countless people and don't know what "respect for life" is, but facing these weird and terrifying pictures at this moment, they feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

It was like suddenly being the enemy of the world.

"Kill him! He's weird!" The woman's 'unscrupulously powerful' broke through a gap, her courage was also faltering, she finally couldn't bear this strange feeling, pointed to An Yinong who bowed his head and chanted, "Monster!"

On An Yinong's face, two lines of blood and tears rolled down slowly, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his lips.

There are only four people left in the Xiongtu team. These four people don't know what happened, but they know who caused it.

They directly change the insect type.

It wasn't that the muscles swelled and burst, but invisible energy attached to them, wrapping them layer by layer, turning them into armor-like existences.

The insect form of the Zerg has been evolved for tens of thousands of years. They are not conventional insect forms, but more like mechanical monsters in fantasy, wearing metal armor, like humans and insects.

The woman was gone, and in front of An Yinong was an octopod spider several meters high, with a gray-white shell that had a matte texture and sharp thorns at the joints.

There is no head at the place of its head, only a broken neck like a chrysanthemum, where the sharp teeth opened and closed, eager to devour something.

But it has a head on its abdomen, like a white egg, with a few distorted facial features simply drawn with black lines, this white egg is smiling at An Yinong with a crooked mouth.

An Yinong looked up at the head, and also saw its slender limbs enclosing him like a cage, and a hooked tentacle sticking out from the spider's tail.

These people are mid-level Zergs. They may not have the special abilities of high-level Zergs, but their combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of high-level Zergs.It is the type with the strongest pure physical combat ability among the Zerg.

In ancient times, the low-level Zerg was responsible for logistics, the middle-level Zerg was the backbone fighter, and the high-level Zerg was the leader and high-end combat power.

The same is true now.

An Yinong looked at the others.

The Zerg is a fighting race that has evolved over thousands of years, and all changes exist for fighting.Regardless of the differences brought about by personal aesthetics, their insect shapes are naturally beautiful.

It's a pity that whether it's An Yinong or other flowers and plants, they are not in the mood to appreciate the unique beauty of these Zerg.

The grass on the ground is like waves, and the vines are like snakes.

An Yinong, who was surrounded, sat with his legs bent, singing with an ancient atmosphere.The unaffected tree behind him suddenly bloomed in large swaths of flowers in autumn, reflecting the spring scenery in the blink of an eye.

The woman stabbed her tail, and the crochet needle forced An Yinong in front of him, but he didn't dodge or dodge.

The petals fell like snow, falling gently on An Yinong's hands, reflecting the snow-like white skin and black thorn-like runes.

The world in front of his eyes became so quiet, and the tail needle that almost pierced his brow also stopped.

The four Zergs covered by the rain of petals stood there motionless. They were fully armed and surrounded An Yinong who was sitting on the ground, as if they could easily kill him.

But they never could.

Vines climbed their limbs, their spiky tips searching for soft tissue that wasn't covered by armor.

They find it, and the stinger on one end sticks in, releasing the venom.

An Yinong still chanted softly, the wind gently brushed his face, there was only hoarse rustling in the forest, it could be said that the years were quiet.

The four Zerg's eyes widened. They were still alive, and they felt their skin, muscles, and internal organs slowly melted into liquid by the venom.Then these liquids are sucked away by the vines little by little and become nutrients.

"No, please..." The fear of slowly dying made them unable to be 'brave' anymore. They wanted to beg for mercy, but their bodies remained motionless, and they couldn't even open their mouths.

An Yinong looked at them, and seemed to be looking at something else through them.

The attention on the light screen of the game is increasing every minute and every second. It has already passed 20, and it has passed [-].

For An Yinong, this is an opportunity for 20 people to know him. In the entertainment circle, it is one of the eight opportunities to change a person's life.

What kind of person can trigger discussions, An Yinong is not sure, he does not understand the Zerg in the interstellar era.

But he knows that in an orderly society wrapped in rules and morals, those who dare to show their true selves will cause controversy.Whether this reality is beautiful or ugly.

But An Yinong's reality at this moment is anger.

When he realized the power he possessed, An Yinong understood that he didn't have to grovel to survive in the cracks, and he had the qualification to be 'angry'.

It's a good feeling.

"Is it an accident that I am about to die at the hands of a weak person who can strangle to death with one hand?"

He stood up, tidying up the messy corners of his clothes as he walked, gentle, calm, with a little smile, his spiky white hair was out of tune with the whole environment, there was an indescribable specialness about him.

The four members of Xiong Tu's team remained motionless, white flowers covered their bodies, like white paper floating on the graveyard.

"I've heard a saying that when a powerful person points at a person and says, 'I suspect he's going to attack me and he has a weapon,' it's better that person actually has a weapon in his hand."

There was even a slight smile on An Yinong's face, but the four of them felt chills. There was a sharpness that they didn't want to understand hidden in these calm and soft words.

"Unfortunately, I do have a weapon in my hand."

His face is still so immature, but his eyes are as quiet as if he has seen the changes in the world for a hundred years.

"I come from a poor planet, and my parents are low-level Zerg. The education I have received since I was a child is 'accept your own destiny, don't try to resist, and use understanding to resolve atrocities'."

An Yinong turned around suddenly, his face that could only be called handsome fell in the light passing through the treetops, the light and shadow outlined the soft lines of his face, as well as the sharp eyebrows and eyes.

"But it turns out that the less you resist, the more others will oppress you, humiliate you, and hurt you!"

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the worm shell trembling with fear, his eyes slowly swept across the face with mixed white and purple patterns, and looked at the camera.

The man in front of the screen was startled, he even felt that An Yinong inside was looking at him.

"How on earth did he do it? Why did the plants obey his orders?"

The man almost jumped in front of the screen, his face would pass through the light screen, but he wished he could get closer, it would be better to go directly into the video and go to the scene to find out what happened.

That kind of power is like a high-level Zerg, only the high-level Zerg has this kind of power beyond physics, but the man knows very well that the Zerg in the differentiation stage on the screen is really just a small Zerg in the differentiation stage, even the combat power of the low-level Zerg nothing.

Across the space and the screen, An Yinong and those high-ranking Zergs who thought they were superior looked at each other.

He knew that some of these people must be watching him. They were expecting his miserable wailing and painful struggle, and they were waiting for him to suffer and die.

The society's tolerance and connivance to the high-level Zerg has contributed to their madness and cold blood.

The price of high-level Zerg's extraordinary ability is their lifespan. They live less than 30 years old on average, and the stronger they are, the faster they die.

The growth of their spiritual realm was accompanied by a lot of distracting thoughts, but their abilities were strong, and the more pain they endured, over time, the spiritual realm of these advanced Zerg could not bear this pressure, and they would shatter and die.

A long time ago, thousands of years ago, the Zerg had a 'Queen', whose ability was to balance the population and heal the advanced Zerg, but the 'Queen' disappeared for thousands of years, and the Zerg split into seven big, ten small and seventeen Nation and several anarchists, she became a kind of legend.

The premature death of the advanced Zerg has become a terminal illness with no solution.But they are the cutting-edge combat forces on the battlefield. 50.00% of the advanced Zerg are required to go to the battlefield, which accelerates the burning of their lives.

So the society gives preferential treatment to the high-level Zerg, which is what they deserve.

It's just that there are still half of the world's high-level Zerg who have escaped their responsibilities and squandered their privileges recklessly, such as those in the plot.They are arrogant, trample on other people's dignity, play with other people's lives, and stink from the bottom of their bones.

"I know you're looking at me. Someone who sparked my breakup early and waited on the sidelines with a knife, treating me like nothing.

"Thank you for everything you have done. I am fully awake. The poor and the weak will be beaten, and the weak have no right to speak."

As soon as the voice fell, countless green vines came to these Zerg in an instant as if they had heard a call.All the parts of their bodies that could be melted and absorbed were melted and absorbed. The empty shells couldn't support the thick exoskeletons, and they collapsed on the spot with a bang.

Clothes, boots and tattered protective clothing also fell off, a watch rolled down and fell beside An Yinong, and the world was completely silent.