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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight snaps

Listening to his father's warning, Wang Chong said in confusion: "Father, he said he wanted to help me, but he didn't lie to me, why is he not a good person?"

Insekt shook his head and said, "You rely too much on the ability to distinguish lies. This ability may be useful for some low-intelligence existences, but sometimes it will not be useful for those with high IQ existences.

Sometimes they will not show hostility to you, nor will they deceive you, but will just hide some inner thoughts.

His malicious intentions are not against you, but the entire Zerg, so you won't feel it."

Compared with other king insects, the king insects around Insekt are much more lively, have more curiosity and are smarter.

If Insekt was described, it would be like his naughty young son.

But the so-called intelligence is just like that, probably from an eight-year-old child to about ten years old.

Wang Chong tilted his head and looked puzzled, obviously not understanding the truth he was telling.

Insekt looked at his youngest son's ignorant young son, sighed, and did not continue to explain.

The Zerg's IQ is generally low. Even if his IQ is full, it is probably similar to his IQ.

You know, even his IQ is not enough in the face of these deceitful gods, and even his king insect children are even more so.

Insekt patted his youngest son's head and said, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. In fact, conspiracies are just like that. They are of no use in the face of absolute strength.

Take Nira just now for example. Although I discovered his malice towards the Zerg because of the will of dominance, if I had no strength advantage, I might have been murdered by him."

Insekt recalled his experience not long ago. It should have been a bit dangerous at that time, so it should be.

Perhaps after he recovered his consciousness, he immediately noticed Nira's malice towards the Zerg through his dominant will, and at the same time felt the hunger of his body.

Because the nearby area had some connection with the universe at this time, he used Nira to carry hundreds of pieces of meat with him and borrowed the power of the universe again, causing the molecular thermal movement to change at an extremely fast frequency.

In this way, a small-scale molecular thermal motion explosion was formed with Nira's body as the center.

It may be difficult to use the power of the universe to form a field, but it is not difficult to just cause an explosion.

Perhaps Nira's strength is a bit low, or Nira is not prepared, or maybe Nira is not good at fighting. In short, after just a few breaths, Nira's body was broken under the rapid irregular switching between high and low temperatures.

His body was too hungry at that time, and he absorbed Nira directly during the process of aggregating his body. As a result, he did not feel the smell of Nira at all, but he felt very satisfied.

If Insekt is used to describe it, it is like a juicer, a molecular heat sports brand juicer.

The beef tastes great, the banana mango tastes great, and the chili cumin is also good, but it doesn't taste very good when stirred together with juice, and may even be disgusting.

Of course, this is for ordinary humans. Even the worst food insecket does not feel nauseous, but it will not taste delicious. His digestive mechanism will create a sense of blur, blurring several mixed flavors, and then forming a pure feeling of fullness to feed him back.

In fact, insecit usually eats soil and various minerals, and the feeling of eating meat is mixed together and swallowing it, and it basically only has some energy replenishment.

In short, after some recollection, Insekt only recalled a feeling of energy fullness, and there was basically no impression of the others.

If he could eat slowly at that time, he might have been able to taste all kinds of delicious food from the mixed taste of juice.

...

Without thinking too much, he licked his lips, Insekt said to his youngest son: "It's time for us to go back too."

Although the [Mind Network] behind the insect cannot transmit information from a distance, because of the existence of the dominant will, Insekt still received some of the things that happened in the Zerg main city and learned about the revival of the Styx.

The only drawback is that the information received is a bit vague, and the specific situation will be known only after going back.

Xiao Wangzhu said in confusion: "But father, shouldn't we fight against the undead? As long as we win, they will surrender to us."

"It seems that I just told you in vain. Don't believe in the contract." Insekt shook his head and said, "The so-called contracts are used to tear them down. The Saint of the Yellow Springs has never considered fighting with us normally, and he does not intend to fulfill the contract. Otherwise, he would not send his clone to coax you here."

Xiao Wang Chong said in surprise: "Clan? So he is just a clone?"

Insekt nodded and said, "These saints were originally gods. They usually acted very cautiously. If they could not put themselves in danger, they would not put themselves in danger. So we should try to be more cautious when facing them."

...

After Insekt finished speaking, he brought the little king insect to join the king insect army and the Apocalypse disaster knight Famede.

The battle will begin a few hours later, and the undead here have basically disappeared, but occasionally some sporadic skeletons crawled out from the ground.

Insekt said: "It seems that the battle with the Saint of the Yellow Springs should not happen. Farmed, you stay here to investigate the movements in the south. I will take the King Insect Legion back to the main city of the Zerg."

Famede looked at the battlefield ahead. Although the protozoa nest created by the king insects swallowed many undead wrecks, there were still many wrecks in the battlefield. According to normal conditions, Insekt must have gone to eat Haisai.

Famede asked in confusion: "Is there something happening in the main city?"

Insekt said: "It should be that the Saint of the Yellow Springs used some method. In addition, I have some things to go back and experiment. If you stay here, just encounter the undead legion of the Saint of the Yellow Springs, attack at will. If you die, I will use the Book of Doomsday to resurrect you as soon as possible."

"I……"

Just as Famede was about to say something, he saw Insekt crossing the void and leaving.

Not long after, relying on the power of the Zerg master, all the nearby King Wormies Legion disappeared, leaving only Famede alone.

"I just left me here."

"But that's good, at least you don't have to worry about being eaten by Insecute."

Famede murmured softly, and suddenly found that the earth began to shake again, and various undead crawled out of the ground.

Famede looked at it in confusion for a while, then opened his territory.

Before these undead with fangs and claws showed their ferocity, they scattered all over the ground like building blocks. As for the power of these undead, they have all gathered on Famede.

For the Apocalypse Hunger Knight Famede, no matter how many of these weak mistresses are, it is useless.

Not only is it useless, it will also constantly replenish the power in his body.

Famede let out a strange laugh, and then the next moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him and spoke familiar words.

"It seems you have forgotten what I said. There are countless undead buried at the bottom of the Styx. Do you know why they sink?"

The person who came was Nira, the saint of the Yellow Springs. After hearing this last time, Famede's body broke away from his control, and his consciousness continued to sink as if it was sinking to the bottom of a lake...

It was not until Insekt took action that he got out of the predicament.

And this time...

This time...

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Famede found that this time nothing seemed to have happened.

Famede, who subconsciously took a few steps back, walked back to the saint of the Yellow Springs, Nira.

Looking at Nira who was full of anger but without any action, Famede raised his hand in confusion and slapped Nira at a very slow speed...
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