Chapter Three The Tyrant
()Super boss?
A ???level boss? For Chen Feng, who has played online games, the ???number represents a super boss, a powerful master who can unleash artifacts or even super-artifact equipment.
However, how could a boss appear in this small dense forest?
Of course, based on his memory and understanding of the Zerg race on the ancient god planet and his previous experiences, he can draw two conclusions: first, this little bug is very mysterious, and it is so mysterious that it is difficult to see the level; second, the level of this little bug
He really surpasses himself and is a difficult opponent.
However, in its knowledge, there is really no Zerg that looks like this small boss model, so it temporarily classifies it as a "mysterious Zerg".
Such a mysterious Zerg suddenly ran into this dense forest. Is it unfortunate or lucky?
Chen Feng took a look at it twice and finally decided not to take the risk. Although it was about the same size as himself, even the bugs from other insect groups could crush him.
What's more, Chen Feng actually saw cunning, conspiracy and cruelty in the dark eyes of that little bug. This feeling is not like other bugs that need to release hormones to intimidate. This one?? level
What the little insect has is innate, really innate, as if lying there, it is also a tyrant with millions of heads in its hands.
Maybe it noticed Chen Feng looking at it curiously early on, but it self-righteously mistook Chen Feng's curiosity for submission and fear.
Chen Feng has been doing extensive research on Zerg hormones these days, and he was really curious when he suddenly saw a bug that could emit a terrifying aura without using hormones. In the inherited memory, in addition to the master bug that can control the entire Zerg clan by relying on 'willpower'
Except, only a few bugs can do it.
And most of them are the legendary mutated insects.
For example, the Dragonback King is a bug that evolved high intelligence after devouring a dragon beast with a shell. Its will can escape the control of the master bug.
There is also a type of insect with the ability to hybridize. I heard that it once had an affair with a female tyrant beast and produced a strange insect race called the tyrant insect. They have the natural talent of being a tyrant. It can be said that they have
In ancient times, the genes were most suitable for being an absolute leader, but because they were hybrids and their genes were not pure, they were not accepted by the Zerg race. In the history of the Zerg race, it only became a legend.
"Wait a minute." The two tentacles on Chen Feng's head trembled, his little eyes blinked, and suddenly he looked greedily at the soft-shelled insect that looked like a little wild wolf.
"Haha, the tyrant worm is a wolf. No wonder I think it has a sharp mouth and a straight tail like a wild wolf. It turns out to be a tyrant worm. It turns out that the legend in the inherited memory is true."
In this way, this is God's gift to me.
Chen Feng thought about the Tyrant Crocodile in his mind several times. His mind began to wander about how to capture the Tyrant Crocodile. It would be best if he could devour its 'Tyrant Talent' in one fell swoop.
Chen Feng has memorized the fighting tactics of the Zerg these past few days. First, he spit out a ball of hormones with resistance emotions and tentatively looked at the reaction of the Tyrant Zerg.
Unexpectedly, the tyrant Zhu Chong didn't even open his eyelids, and kept squatting quietly on the grass without moving. Chen Feng calmed down and took two more steps forward with his insect legs.
"啯寯." Chen Feng barked twice, spitting out all the hostile hormones from the back of his tail.
The body of the Tyrant Worm moved, and its slender insect eyes suddenly opened. The thousands of compound eyes inside seemed like neon lights, instantly enchanting Chen Feng. After that, his whole body seemed to be immersed in the cold snow.
Just like inside, a strangling aura forced it, and its body instinctively raised its sharp forelimbs, preparing to stab it into its stomach.
Chen Feng was shocked: "It wants me to commit suicide. It actually thinks that I challenge its tyrant majesty and uses willpower to force me to commit suicide?"
This is simply ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.
But when he felt a heart-piercing pain in his belly, Chen Feng realized that this was no joke. The willpower of the tyrant Chong Chong actually surpassed the resistance of his human spirit. He could only watch alive what he had just boasted about.
'Praying Mantis Slash' cut open his own belly with a knife, gouged out his internal organs dripping with green blood, and stretched them out in front of the tyrant Crocodile.
The pain in his heart made Chen Feng feel that his body no longer belonged to him; he also fully understood that the ??? level on the top of the tyrant's head was really not just an illusion. It turned out that it relied on dominating the will of others to hunt.
How he wished he could go back to the past, maybe he would wisely choose to avoid it; now his stomach had been stabbed by himself, and he probably wouldn't survive.
When his consciousness was drowsy, he actually saw a trace of ridicule coming out of the corner of the tyrant Chong Chong's mouth, as if telling him: "A small earthworm is only worthy of being my snack."
Haha, Chen Feng felt that this was not his hallucination. This tyrant beast could actually use willpower to talk to him. It was far different from the fact that he needed to release hormones to express his meaning simply.
At this moment, he really wanted to stretch out his middle finger and shout at it: "Fuck you."
At this time, the tyrant worm stretched out its two humanoid forelimbs, which were as skinny as tree branches. It grabbed Chen Feng's body, a fierce look flashed in the worm's eyes, and its teeth bit directly on his plump hind legs.
Then, with a tearing sound like tearing off a chicken leg, his hind legs were torn off from his body.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, I don’t know if it’s Chen Feng’s blood or the tyrant’s saliva, but to Chen Feng’s ears, it’s like the devilish sound of hell.
The tyrant worm seemed to have the demeanor of a lord and aristocrat, and was actually very picky about food. Chen Feng watched helplessly as its eyes flashed with cold light, and then it ate two of his own back, and then ate the two tentacles on the top of his head.
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Then he casually threw himself aside like trash, and looked at his head, with a trace of greed and a trace of fear in his eyes.
"I'm dying, I'm dying, am I going to be reincarnated again?"
Chen Feng was a criminal detective with a keen observation ability, and he caught the fear in the eyes of the tyrant Ao Chong Chong. He watched the tyrant Ao Chong Chong squatting aside and neither eating him nor leaving.
His mind began to spin.
Why doesn't it eat me, but its eyes are staring at my head? No, it wants to eat my head, but why doesn't it eat it now?
"Haha, is it afraid of my head?"
Chen Feng began to search through the memories passed down by his bloodline, trying to find a description of the Devouring Insect's head. Finally, deep in the memory that had been dusted for countless thousands of years, he discovered it.
"Host phagocytosis, holy shit, it turns out that the phagocytozoa also has a host phagocytosis technique, and it is mental phagocytosis. As long as the brain is not completely dead, the mental cells may devour the mental cells of the host or the hunter, and then
Inhabit them."
It turned out that this tyrant worm was not merciful, but very cunning. It waited for its own brain to be completely dead before swallowing its own head.
The tyrant worm is waiting for his own death, what should we do?
At the moment, Chen Feng is like a pile of dead bodies, unable to make any movements. The only place he can move is his insect mouth, which can also emit trace amounts of hormones.
Chapter completed!