Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

"I have to say sincerely, Mr. Demon, you are really..."

"It's too much of a challenge to my aesthetic standards!!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

……

After the insects saw with their own eyes that the sub-female Last dragged a demon several times larger than him with one hand and threw it to the ground, it seemed that even the moonlight was eerily silent for a moment.

Then, for some reason, they were strangely...more motivated!

The three S-level male insects closed their jaws silently.

They just know that being the weakest bug in the Sith family is just a low-key thing.

Only low-key bugs have style (thumbs-up)!

After a brief interlude, their battle began.

Crystal clusters and ice grew in an intertwined manner, trying to pierce the demon's chest.

Then, there was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"Dear Mr. Augustine, won't you go and help your son?"

Time has never broken the barriers, and the Silent Manor is still solemn. The male insect who asked the question had a calm voice and a calm look, as if his gentle and amiable teacher had only encountered a small trouble.

Gonglada's eyes are spread all over the Imperial Star. The black fog blocks the light but cannot block the shadows in the dark. The eyes are like fish in water, meticulously transmitting back the images beneath the black fog to their only loyal object.

Golden Gunlada is still on the right track and never stops shining.

Before the gold falls to the ground, it will be handed over by its ruler to its next master insect to put everything back on track.

【Remember……………………to get everything back on track】

Augustine did not answer the question of Nok (Dennis's student and adopted son). His eyes fell on the silent silver-white shadow that kept swinging the sword.

From the moment this huge shadow appeared, Augustine fell into a state of confusion.

Nok felt that even if he pierced his chest at this moment, he would only continue to stare at the silver shadow, unaware of the loss of blood, until he died.

"Look at that shadow of the king insect. What does it look like?"

Nok put away his arrogant delusions. He knew that even if he really killed Augustine at this time, he would not inherit everything from him. Instead, he would be liquidated by his teacher who was not as soft-hearted as Gunlada.

So he also focused his eyes on the silver shadow that reflected the moonlight.

“Like a god.”

"Yes, like God," Augustine murmured to himself, "How wonderful."

We will all fall into the arms of the insect god

Before that, Nok had never had a truly accurate understanding of the power of the Overlord.

Until this moment, until now, the King Insect was like a life that should not exist in this world, refreshing his cognition again and again.

How could it be so strong?

Why did so many bugs follow him as soon as he appeared?

Since he shared his power so selflessly with all bugs, why couldn't he just give that power to him?

"Your ambitions are greater than I thought, Nok Gunlada."

Augustine always seems to see through everything.

He handed Nok a red button, like a toy to a bug cub.

"What is this?" Nok asked.

“A button.”

"Of course I know it's a button, what I want to ask is what happens when I press it?"

"He will die." Augustine replied calmly.

"What do you mean?"

"There will be indiscriminate bombardments hitting every corner of the Imperial Star. Any insect may die, except here."

Nok frowned: "Including Teacher Dennis?"

"Including Dennis." Augustine answered in the affirmative.

"Why did you give me the button?" Nok asked sarcastically, questioning the male insect in front of him, who had lived for so long but had not grown a single gray hair. "You are more ruthless than I thought."

Augustine finally turned around and looked directly at Nok: "The choice is yours, I just want to know if you will press it."

"What's in it for me?" Nok raised his eyebrows: "Don't tell me this is how the next head of Gonglada competes."

Augustine turned his gaze back again, this time to Dennis who was still fighting.

"Press it, and you will never die, but Dennis might."

"Maybe not, right?" Nok threw the button back.

"You should know your son better than any other insect. If there is a shell that will definitely blow up Teacher Dennis, and then I will naturally become the only heir to the Gunlada family, then of course I will suppress it."

"But you said maybe."

The fifteen-year-old male cub sneered, and the shadow of Golden Gondola could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

"A crude prank, sir. I am not one to be carried away by my own ambitions."

Augustine reached out and took the button, commenting coldly: "You have good sense, but it is not enough. You still need an external rein."

"Only wild animals need reins, and no worm would compare itself to a wild animal."

"Ambition is a beast," Augustine said without question, "I will prepare a good bridle for you."

"Thank you very much, sir, but..."

Nok narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down curiously: "What are your reins? When did you put them on?"

……

"Huh, huh..."

Under the towering spiritual power wall, heavy breathing sounds echoed in ten directions. They looked at each other and reached a consensus.

We must not let these demons break through the walls!

These demons, or the emperors of alien races, have physical and life strengths beyond their imagination. Once their defenses are broken, the insects behind them will have no time to escape at all. The black fog will devour their bones and marrow in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Torn wounds can heal instantly, severed limbs can grow new ones in a flash, flesh and blood converted into crystals can extend infinitely, and even if the head is pulled off, it can return to the broken neck.

monster.

This is the real monster, the monster that cannot be killed.

That was the first time Dennis reached into the chest of a living creature and stirred it. Even if he crushed the internal organs, including the heart, into blood plasma, the demon still could not die.

why?

Why can’t I die?

Even if they were marked on the tip of Yadian's pen of death and crushed into slag, they could be resurrected from the black fog in an instant.

Unlike the previous demons, the mental force that was originally enough to be fatal only left a black blood mark on their bodies.

“Hehehe, hehehe, you only have a body mixed with the blood and flesh of the Overlord, but you don’t have the unique power of the Overlord.”

"This won't kill us."

"Hahahahaha! Interesting! Interesting! This is what the Zerg used to be like!"

“They deserve to be our food!”

"The flesh and blood of the king worm... is the most delicious..."

During the highly concentrated battle, something fluctuated in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The moon shone brightly, and a huge silver figure turned around with a sword in hand.

They instinctively followed the movement and retreated to the city wall, one step closer to the shining moon.

cut!

At the same time, Augustine pressed the button of destruction.