"Um."

The emperor raised his head.

Looking at the last life lamp that was getting darker and darker.

"They human race finally have a capable person, but it is not enough to just die the sect leader." As soon as the Emperor finished speaking, he heard the voice of the servant insect outside excitedly.

"Sir, look!"

"The Chaos Vine withered!"

The Emperor retracted his gaze and walked out with great strides.

The human race has always known that the Zerg regards Shengsheng Lake as a treasure, because Shengshengmo in Shengsheng Lake is the foundation of the Zerg, and it also allows the Zerg to develop from a small race at the beginning to a level that can threaten the three races now.

Dinghuang came to the side of Shengsheng Lake and saw that the water of Shengsheng Lake had separated from the middle to the two sides.

At the bottom of Shengsheng Lake, there is a staircase that extends downward without any bottom.

The aisle was covered with countless vines, and you could vaguely see that the vines were originally dark purple, but these vines were withering at an astonishing speed. The dark purple skin was wrinkled, aging and shrinking, turning into pitch-black residue.

And under the water surface, on the long steps downward, there was a dazzling light that dispelled the darkness and enveloped the bottomless abyss with a layer of white halo.

The servant insects behind him have arrived.

He knelt down in the direction of the tunnel with excitement.

Dinghuang stepped on the long street with one foot, and suddenly a strong wind came from the bottom, blowing up his excessively long hair behind him.

The withered vines under his feet were shattered by his feet.

But the Dinghuang suddenly turned around and looked at the servant insect at the front, "Can the roots of the mother tree extend to the three realms of the endless original territory?"

The servant cuckold was stunned, and then he focused his attention: "It's true that I dare not deceive the Lord. It's the news brought back by the insect soldiers on the front line when they asked for help."

"She has grown up too." Emperor Ding pulled the corners of his lips when he heard this. After saying that, he did not hesitate and walked down.

As he passed by, the balls that radiated dazzling light floating on the long steps were destroyed, one by one, one by one, and one by one.

He has walked all the way.

Thirty-one balls were all extinguished.

The Shizhu, which was originally supposed to be guarding the thirty-two holes, was placed in this safest place by the insect kings in advance because of this attack.

As the Shizhu light went out, the surrounding Shengsheng Lake began to boil, the surrounding spiritual power was torn apart, and the wind became angry.

The servants kneeling behind them couldn't help but cover their heads.

Shizhu is angry.

Because they have already felt that the vitality of the Zerg that was originally involved with them is being destroyed.

The servant insects instinctively felt fear and horror, and all their feet were trembling. Some servant insects, who were not of sufficient level, were wet and dripping with urine.

But even though the wind was already blowing around, the originally bright long steps became pitch black and all the vines died, they still did not stop the pace of the Emperor.

He waved his hand and blocked the lake water that was rushing towards him.

Another step was to crush the withered vines and walked towards the deepest point against the wind.

Behind the Emperor is a battlefield that is increasingly raging, and the fires soaring into the sky are about to drown the countless Zergs' calls for help.

Thick smoke blocked half of the originally clear and blue sky.

Stone interior.

The little female insect's ears were tightly close to the gap in the door, and her room was surrounded by barriers.

I can't get out at all, only a little movement outside can be heard in the gap at the gate.

After thinking about it, the little female insect pushed aside her feet and squeezed the paper all over the floor.

Boldly patted the door: "Is anyone there? I have something to do with you!"

She had a loud voice, but there was no movement at all.

"What's wrong." Nan Hui shook her head and murmured, "If it were normal, they would have rushed out in a swarm. If they didn't appear here now, something would have definitely happened."

She looked at the white paper with various ugly and strange words written on the ground in annoyed manner, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Dinghuang is a very strange guy.

He was elusive and never explained why he detained her here.

Basically, Nan Hui couldn't see him.

But when he said he wanted to teach her to recognize words, he really started to teach her. The insect language he taught was, but more of them were human characters.

She once mustered up the courage to ask why she learned the human language.

Dinghuang told her: "For so many races, only the human race writes the best stories. Our race is good at it, but the story is not well written."

Only then did she realize that the Emperor usually reads various story books of the human race.

Since then, Dinghuang has started to teach her to write and recognize words every day. Every time she is about to finish writing the blank paper, Dinghuang will appear again and teach her to write new words.

After a while, she wasn't that scared.

But he is even more anxious.

Could she be trapped in this place forever?

"What's wrong outside?" Nan Hui kept scraping the barrier with her feet.

The servant cuckold said that she was favored and was a step to reach the sky.

But God knows how much she regretted rushing out to climb up to show her presence.

The foot limbs were scratched on the barrier, making a sharp sound.

At the same time, the sound of the upper on the long steps crushing the dead vines never stops.

I don't know how long I have been away.

The Emperor finally stopped.

There is a huge hollow deep underground.

Five starting beads that are many times larger than those outside are shining on the top.

There was a huge deep purple stout vine in front of the emperor, and the depths of this empty and large underground were filled with vines, like piles of thick pythons hugging each other, and they would wriggle from time to time.

This is the true foundation of the Zerg.

Located at the bottom of Shengsheng Lake, it is a Chaos Vine, a zombie-provided existence.

The Emperor's hand fell on the Chaos Vine, and the vines around him instantly tangled and began to wrap around him along his ankles.

But the speed of tangling up is not as fast as the speed of the vines withering.

The vines are withering at an astonishing speed.

And above the vine.

There are three convex points extending like nests.

One of the nests was empty, but there were two green fruits on the other two nests.

As the Chaos Vine continues to wither, the green fruits on the second nest are gradually turning red, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Bang!

Another first bead on the top of the head was destroyed.

At the same time, a huge pressure fell on the head of the emperor.

This is not the first bead of the thirty-two holes, but of the five gates.

It is obviously not on the same level as the first beads outside.

The pressure that Shizhu dissipated was blocked by him raising his hand, "What's the hurry?"

"I won't really ruin the Zerg."

He easily pushed Shizhu away the furious moment, "The mother tree has gone further, and I knew that my waste teacher had never said a word right!"

Bang!

Bang bang!

Three consecutive sounds, and the three start beads fell into the darkness again.

Most of the green fruits on the walt were completely dyed red.

The Chaos Vine withered is getting worse and worse.

Immediately, all the vines around would turn into useless dry skins, and they quickly tangled up the main vine like a plague.

The main vine is about to be contaminated.

The Emperor's hand fell on his waist. As his fingers were pinching, a golden key appeared on his hand.

He crushed the golden key.
Chapter completed!