The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

"priest!!!"

The ninety-nine-year-old fugitive's cry flashed from the sky, "It's Bantian!"

"How could I not know?" the Crow Priest also shouted.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, can you please tell the brothers to hold off? He's my elder in the Zerg ancestral land. He must be here to find me. Damn, what's going on?"

The Crow Priest was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

The players who were originally running around on the ground all gathered together at this time.

Everyone was under the protective shield, looking up at the huge king insect in the sky.

The spotted longhorn beetle still looks like a spotted star longhorn beetle, but there are several golden silk threads on its body, running through the entire body.

"The shield can still hold it off for three minutes. Crow Priest, take a good look. Is it the elder you mentioned?"

Wei Yuan held the lemon tea, turned around and looked at the Crow Priest.

Both the Crow Priest and the ninety-nine-year-old fugitive are quite powerful, and it is obvious that something is wrong with Bantian's situation.

Wei Yuan knew without the system's reminder that it was attracted by the signals sent by the bugs that the players had caught before.

but.

The place where Bantian is located is the northern part of the Zerg's ancestral land.

But the insects he killed came from the South.

At the time when the Crow Priests arrived at the Zerg's ancestral land, those Zergs had not yet developed to the point where they could receive distress signals from Zergs that were not of the same species even though they were millions of light years away.

But the Crow Priest and the Ninety-Nine Years Old are on the run. I can’t care less about that.

More and more players are gathering.

Countless players came to the public screen and started partying, preparing to harvest the Overlord.

"Brother Yuan, can you please let everyone retreat first? Maluo and I will go over and talk to Bantian. I am sure we can take Bantian away. He listens to us very well."

The Crow Priest didn't know what to say, but now he knew very well that if Brother Yuan didn't speak up, the players would definitely attack him.

Ban Tian is old and can't stand the torment of so many players.

Seeing other Overlords being tortured to death by players, the Crow Priest and the Ninety-Nine-Year-Old Escapist could only join in the celebration.

But it happened to a bug that I knew.

The Crow Priest's butt was on fire.

[Player Crow Priest, requesting to communicate with player Ninety-Nine Years Old on the Run, to communicate with King Worm Bantian alone. All players are requested to temporarily avoid the game and go to other planets or log off to watch the live broadcast.]

The system gives a public screen.

Countless players were so jealous that they jumped up and down: "Wow, these two guys eat really well."

"I'm so envious. This even has its own storyline?"

"666, could this guy even keep an Overlord as a pet?"

"I'm so jealous! I just want a white nine-tailed fox. Why hasn't God given me one yet?"

"Qingqi, if you want to find the white fox, you have to go to the orc tribe."

Countless players were teleported away while they were chattering with each other.

Wei Yuan stood aside and directly removed the protective shield.

The huge body of the spotted star beetle fell onto the surface of the blue planet with a bang.

The compound eyes scanned the ground, and after the emotionless insect eyes trembled for a few seconds, Bantian spread his wings and rushed towards the Crow Priest.

"Ban Tian!!!"

The crow priest directly changed into the skin of the king insect. In an instant, Ban Tian stopped in confusion, then turned around and was about to eat the ninety-nine-year-old escapee.

"Oh my god, Madaraten, you have Alzheimer's, it's me! Hey hey hey!"

The Crow Priest waved his hands wildly.

The ninety-nine-year-old fugitive stood on the aircraft and suddenly changed into the king insect skin.

But she was unusually silent when Ban Tian passed by her.

Having lost his target again, Ban Tian did not hesitate at all and continued to attack the only human at the scene who was not an Ogre.

The huge insect head crashed into Wei Yuan.

The huge mouthparts of the Zerg were biting even more ferociously.

Wei Yuan stretched out a hand and pressed it on Bantian's insect head with a light snap.

The huge king insect spread its hind wings and attacked madly, with its legs crossed as if to poke Wei Yuan.

"Wow, Bantian, Bantian, calm down a little, this is my lord, can you wake up a little, what's wrong with you, are you starving?"

The crow priest flew in front of Bantian, shouting wildly and waving his hands in front of it.

Countless players are watching the live broadcast, and the perspective provided by Nannan is the best viewing position.

"Does the Crow Priest really know this Overlord?"

"Why does it feel a little bit wrong?"

"I feel something's wrong too. No, doesn't anyone else feel that Brother Yuan has become a bit too strong recently?"

"Hey, holding down the Overlord with one hand, what level is this Overlord?"

"I couldn't tell during the livestream. @偷油婆, didn't you guys also go to the Zerg ancestral land? What level was this Overlord at the time?"

The oil-stealing woman said, "I don't know."

Thief of Oil: "@Ninety-nine-year-old on the run, have you figured out something?"

At this time, the ninety-nine-year-old Fugitive hovering in the sky had a completely different reaction from the Crow Priest.

She stood there in silence, watching the Crow Priest below yelling at Bantian. It seemed like he was trying to stop Bantian from attacking Wei Yuan, but in fact he was trying to prevent Wei Yuan from killing Bantian.

Ninety-nine-year-old on the run? He felt a lump in his throat: "Crow Priest, haven't you figured it out yet?"

"What appears before you now is... the corpse of an Overlord."

The Crow Priest waved his hands, then paused for a moment. He raised his head blankly and met the gaze of the ninety-nine-year-old fugitive.

Did he see it? His slightly red eyes froze for a moment: "What are you talking about?"

"Nonsense, Bantian, wake up and look at me, I am a priest!"

The crow priest almost held Bantian's head and forced its eyes to look at him.

However, when his hand touched Ban Tian's eyeball, he found that there was actually turbid liquid in the emotionless insect eye.

The little golden bug swayed in the fluid in its eyeballs as the water waves moved.

P.S.: (Tomorrow I will resume updating twice a day, and try to change the time to post at noon, instead of updating late at night)