Storm of Kings

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Standing on the edge of the battlefield, Zhou Lie continued to watch the battle under the guardianship of the flying scorpions.

The protagonists on the battlefield are still Yu Zhengrong and Purple Salamander, these two guys have shown their best to push the battle to the mysterious level.

Every minute there are layers of blood rolling upwards, and purple beams of light are constantly interspersed every minute.

Such scenarios may not be uncommon in Swire, but they are very rare in this day and age.

The bodies of both parties alone reached extremely high tonnage, and the ordinary giants were small fleas compared to them.

There was a wave of multiple shocks in the void, and a large dazzling explosion was formed from time to time, causing the purple salamander to gritted its teeth and tried its best to destroy the sea of ​​blood.

Zhou Lie was fully absorbed, presenting every detail of the battlefield in his mind, and at the same time he looked up to observe the frequency of the fate curve fluctuations.

"Okay! As expected of the guy who summoned the Mother Earth Insect, the battle has finally shaken the solid foundation of the purple salamander, and the curve of fate has fallen."

Here is applauding, purple salamander can't bear it.The army of puppet worms he brought kept burning and exploding, causing a certain degree of damage to the body.

Although this injury was only a minor injury, the wound continued to be contaminated, and several important organs in the body began to petrify.

The purple salamander had another worry.

Just now, he received a thought.

After the slime spider and Anlong joined forces to kill, Wanhe escaped strangely.

Ran?Now all the dark zergs are trying to find the true location of Wanhe.

The slime spider was even more hateful, and even asked him for the hundreds of millions of corpses accumulated by the insect flood, delusional to restore the mad corpse tree in a short time.

Purple Salamander didn't give it his heart, but the ancient existences behind him had already agreed to the countermeasures, as if all the plans were suddenly developing in the direction of deterioration, it was extremely depressing.

After planning for so long, don't even want to stop once you start.Facts have proved that he thought everything too well and greatly underestimated Wanhe's strength.

In addition, the things that Wanhe was tracking were mysterious enough to summon the long-disappearing bloodline of the Earth Mother Earthworm, causing incredible pollution.

The more so, the more interested the purple salamander, he decided to conquer all the abnormalities, to seize things that Wanhe would want to track at all risks.

He worked so hard, so earnestly, that made the slime spider mutter, and combined with Anlong in a special way: "No, when did the purple salamander have been so generous? Actually handed over the two-thirds ownership of the insect ."

Anlong didn't respond immediately. After about three minutes, he suddenly said, "I probably know the reason. Wanhe was hit hard and didn't return to his territory, but flew in the direction of the purple salamander."

"Oh? Are you locked into Wanhe?" The slime spider chuckled and said, "Well, let's go over and see, what is this guy chasing after?"

As soon as the voice fell, the vast insect flood burst out with a strong green light, and hundreds of millions of corpses appeared, forming a terrifying tree of mad corpses upwards.

Although this mad corpse tree was more than half smaller than the original one, its extended root system absorbed the residue from the battlefield, swelled three times in the shortest time, and its momentum did not drop much.

Anlong had already left, and there was a rustle in the darkness, as if a swarm of insects passed by.

Zhou Lie didn't know that bad luck was overwhelming, and he attracted Wanhe and the slime spider, and he also added the dark and bloody thirteen ancestors.

At this moment, Yu Zhengrong faced the purple salamander and began to burn jade and stone, brazenly staking all the blood, all will, and all luck.

An unimaginable scene appeared before us.

With purple salamanders as the center, the substances scattered inside and outside the battlefield tremble violently, and then gather towards the center of the battlefield at the same time.

Regardless of whether he is the remains of the Crystal Palace, the floating boulders in the void, or even the corpses of insects that have exploded once, there are all kinds of miscellaneous things that are attracted by the mysterious power.

The purple salamander trembled from head to tail, and he cursed in his heart: "What does this bastard want to do? Why do you want to burn all of a sudden? Madman, you can continue to fight, why do you do this?"

He didn't understand, but Zhou Lie knew everything well.

Yu Zhengrong's combat experience is very rich. He mostly sees that he can't really kill purple salamanders in his current state, so he has a lot of fun.Take the opportunity to force into the flying scorpion group, use the amazing pollution ability of the earth mother to occupy the magpie nest and occupy the body of the small scorpion.

So he seems crazy, but in fact he is extremely sensible, and he is about to deceive him.

In an instant, the purple salamander was sealed, and the material condensed into the shape of a trilobite, with a large number of grid-like blood streaks on the surface, as if to communicate with the ancient years that have passed away, forcibly summoning the earth mother.

"Boom..." The purple salamander broke out. He would never sit and wait to die. The greater the pressure outside, the more terrifying his explosive power.

At the same time, Zhou Lie whispered: "He is here!"

In silence, six hundred flying scorpions lit up with bright red blood.

The battle was undefeated, and the bodies of these flying scorpions instantly disintegrated, spraying bleeding mist to form a towering, proud ancient jade cicada.

"His hiss..." A hissing sound conveyed a lot of thoughts, and at the same time conveyed a lot of memories.

Yu Zhengrong is here, he wants to suppress the little scorpion hiding in the nautilus sheath, and then occupy his body to regenerate.

"Fusion with me! Let's create a new era belonging to the Zerg together." The huge incomparable will began to attack unscrupulously, and the burning flying scorpions provided him with strength.

Unexpectedly, the encroachment process was extremely easy without encountering any obstacles.

"Hahaha, count your interest. In order to express my gratitude, I will do it perfectly when annihilating your consciousness, but then you will feel more painful, hahaha." Yu Zhengrong felt that he was successful, and in a flash Become even crazier.

In the next second, his madness stopped abruptly, and he roared: "What's the matter? Why does the transmission of memory become intermittent?"

He pursued the cause with all his might and got the answer quickly.

It turns out that these little flying scorpions have a terrible element that washes away their memories, but they are too immature to deal with him.

"What's in it? Just use this opportunity to clean up unnecessary memories."

As the last ancient jade cicada, Yu Zhengrong has acquired a large number of ethnic memories, and these memories can be described as giants gathered together.

So he was not afraid of cleaning, and took the initiative to sacrifice a large wave of memories to let them dissipate, but he felt refreshed by doing this.

Unexpectedly, at a certain moment, a voice rang in my heart: "Very good, you have overfulfilled everything I want you to do, and you have submitted it to you. Thank you for your self-sacrifice."

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhengrong suddenly brightened his eyes, and vaguely saw a figure belonging to the human race.