Even if there is just a pair of huge eyes in front of you.
Yin Nian also saw clearly the anger inside.
"Not timid."
The voice was really irritated by Yin Nian, "You know you are going to die in my hands today, yet you dare to be so arrogant."
"The provocations of ants are always irritating to 'big men' like you, but since you have no intention of letting me go, what's the point of begging for mercy?"
"Begging for mercy on my knees or screaming in agony, of course I choose the latter."
But the next moment the voice laughed, "I shouldn't say you are a little ant, I should say you are a cunning fox."
"Do you think that after irritating me, you can use your mental power to find an exit? Or find my weakness? The stench of human mental power has drifted in front of me."
Yin Nian's face darkened.
An invisible force pinched her neck and made a heart-wrenching "crunching" sound, lifting her completely into the air.
"Perhaps you used to be clever and find a way to escape like this, but here, this trick doesn't work. Who asked you to greedily eat the larvae of my Zerg race? You must not know that my Zerg bloodline has a strict hierarchy.
Is there absolutely no chance of winning against the King Insect?"
"If you don't eat, you won't be dragged into this nest due to heavy shedding today, but you can survive for a few more days."
Yin Nian's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. He bent his legs and leaned hard on the invisible barrier, kicking harder with one foot than the other.
It seems that it is the name of the child with green eyes.
A Zerg has been molting again and again since birth. Before the last adult molt, the Zerg with stronger bloodline and greater potential will need to go through more molts.
Ordinary Zerg shed their shells every hundred years.
Elite Zerg shed every fifty years.
As for Zerg who have the potential to become kings like Zhongzhong, their shedding time depends on their strength, maybe once a year, maybe once every few months. In the history of the Zerg, the most powerful king has to wait until he reaches adulthood.
, molt almost every month.
Yin Nian knew very little about the Zerg race, and naturally he didn't know either.
The stronger the bloodline of the Zerg clan, the more tenacious and continuous the bond. The stronger the bloodline, the weaker the ability to produce heirs. There are as many Zerg clans as there are at the bottom, but in the end there can only be one king.
And the phenomenon of Wang having twin eggs is extremely rare.
Coincidentally, they are identical twins in their lineage. They use the same egg heart, but they differentiate into two eggs. The identical twins also shed their shells at the same time. There was such an example in the Zerg race in the past.
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One birth of two eggs, the Zerg's spiritual experience is spontaneously pulled into the nest during the molting period. The nest is a small space for the spiritual connection and integration of the elders of each parent and their juniors. During the molting period, the Zerg is very weak, which can be regarded as a blessing to the younger generations.
A kind of protection.
As Yin Nian, who had swallowed a large amount of egg fluid, was naturally dragged into this place. He knew this very well, so he was so eager.
"We let that silly kid Chongman suffer a big loss. Even if we are all a bunch of ants, you are still the one who stands out. But my two children are different from you, do you understand?"
"Children without support and capable parents cannot win in this world."
"what do you have?"
Naturally, she has nothing but herself, and she is already the strongest person.
There were constant clicking sounds from Yin Nian's neck, and her mental body began to collapse.
"This mental collapse is not just a simple loss of vitality. I'm afraid that when you wake up, your brain will not be so smart." The voice laughed happily, "What a pity."
…
Boom, boom, boom.
Yin Nian's black cocoon kept making muffled sounds.
"What's wrong?" An Wan almost burst into tears.
The green-eyed child's black cocoon also kept making muffled sounds, and both sides were struggling fiercely.
They know nothing about the Zerg, very little.
At this moment, I can only worry about this.
"What did you see?" Ruan Qingju grabbed the elixir masters beside her and asked anxiously.
The elixir masters had sweat on the tips of their noses and shook their heads in despair.
One of the elixir masters exclaimed, "No, the spiritual power inside this black cocoon has gone riot, and it looks like it's collapsing."
The words just fell.
Just then, the cubs of Spicy Half Wings in front of them suddenly growled and uncontrollably transformed into their original shapes.
They kept rubbing their heads against the ground, smashing the surrounding stone walls into pieces.
Even Shen Yan, who was guarding the Tiandao tree outside, heard this movement.
He anxiously walked around in circles for a few steps, and finally couldn't help but began to say anxiously: "Move Yin Nian down to Tiandao, maybe, maybe Tiandao has a way!"
His trust in the way of heaven is the same as An Wan Huaxuan's trust in Yin Nian.
When you have no clue, try even if there is only a slight possibility.
"Come on, control Lala and the others, don't let them harm themselves." The Scorpion Goddess gave the order, and the people from her southern district immediately rushed forward and suppressed the cubs hard.
"Yin Nian?"
The Scorpion Goddess still had to arrange Yin Nian's affairs amidst the chaos.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he found that Yuan Xinsui had already picked him up.
Too.
It's not Yin Nian's turn to worry about it yet.
Yuan Xinsui quickly but gently placed Yin Nian under the Tiandao tree.
His eyes were fixed on the black cocoon that was struggling outwards. It was obvious that Yin Nian wanted to get out of it.
But Yuan Xinshui didn't dare to touch this black cocoon. This black cocoon was very weird. The more people tearing it apart, the thicker it became.
Everyone looked up at the Tiandao Tree.
"Sir." Shen Yan knelt down with a 'pop' sound, "If you, sir, can hear us, if you have any way, please save her."
Shen Yan is stubborn. Before, he only wanted to unlock the restrictions and welcome the Lord God. He thought it was worth sacrificing something for this.
Today, Yin Nian's life and death are unpredictable, but Yin Nian's combat prowess is indeed remarkable, and he has mastered the power of law with one hand.
For the sake of the human race, we should do our best to save her.
"It has changed so fast." Someone in Wuhe Palace couldn't help but pouted, "I saw him asking our palace master to die before." He still felt unlucky when talking about this.
"It's not that he has changed, he has always been like this." Immortal Grandma said in a low voice, "The purpose of choosing a better method is the same, but it is all for the human race. For a person like him, as long as it is for the human race
, it’s okay to sacrifice anyone, even if it’s your own family and friends, you won’t blink an eye when it’s time to sacrifice.”
"He won't be heartbroken?" The man thought it was impossible. He just didn't meet his own family, and Yin Nian was not his family.
"Heartache, but heartache does not prevent him from making a choice."
"There is no difference between us and him. We will make choices in extreme situations where there is no other way. It's just that we prefer our own people, while he prefers the majority."
"So he is the candidate for the fourth house among the full moon gods."
Bai Gui next to him blinked his eyes, suddenly tilted his head and asked: "But a person who can even abandon his own family to seek justice, who only has Libra in his heart and is impersonal, can he really be a good leader in the fourth house of everyone?"
?"
Grandma said nothing.
"The focus is not on Full Moon God, but on whether Heaven can save Yin Nian." The immortal grandma clenched her fist tightly, "But..."
"The Tiandao Tree didn't respond."
Her mouth was full of fishy taste. She was too nervous and exerted too much force without realizing it. She bit her mouth without even realizing it.
The little bit of hope in the audience slowly faded away.
Amid Shen Yan's constant pleading, he became deathly quiet.
Gradually, Shen Yan stopped speaking. They seemed to be trapped in a pot with the fire simmering underneath, becoming more and more suffocated.