When Li's wife came down, the silence of the Lord of the Nest was deafening. Perhaps it might be that this thing had also carefully studied Mr. Lu Xun's articles, such as things that could not be obtained on the battlefield were on the negotiating table, let alone hope.

In all senses, this is actually not a fair confrontation.

In the entire material world, Zergs are a group of devouring worlds that are greater than or equal to Uncle Swallow. The combat power and ontology are completely different from the same dimension. It is of no significance to say that Zergs will not even regard individual alienated bloodlines as enemies, and they have and only have this world in their eyes. For Zergs, the barriers to the world line limit the possibility of invasion of all Zergs, so that in addition to the necessary consumption of opening up transition channels, even entering requires the transformation of the body into the origin material.

This is not a cage, but a funnel.

Although all the means of the indigenous people may not be magnified, the value of the invaders will be constantly squeezed and reduced.

If you want to take it, you must give it first, but this unilateral and biased balance of matter is always peeking into the essence of the Zerg in the dark. The substance metabolized by the transformation body composition process will definitely be engulfed by the world line. As a family of zodiacs, the large group of wills can perceive traces of certain will in this process.

This will undoubtedly make them even more angry. For the Zerg, this is not even just a world that exists as food, but also a world that needs to be judged and considered as pollution. In these filthy world lines, countless sources of plague like the dirty carbon-based monkey below are hidden. Their existence itself constitutes a deep blasphemy of the will of a large group.

"This...this...this...this...this thing...is speaking Chinese?"

“WTF?”

"What, what's going on..."

"O my God, that guy, that guy, he brought disaster to the entire uncertain airspace, he is the son of the devil!"

Regardless of how the big big eyes of the Lord of the Nest feel after being hit by this super burning wind, the people below are already crazy. Their vast blind spots in knowledge and shallow experience do not allow them to think about what is going on, but they are completely allowed to understand that this is definitely not a war they can get involved in...

Are the terrifying things above actually prepared?

Is it actually here to take revenge?

Wang Defa, how did he make a formidable relationship with such a terrifying existence?

"Ah yes yes... I'll be done with scolding him..." Old Wang's gloating voice mixed with these guys would seem a little disharmonious. "The state under the nest looks OK, quite normal, and I'm even a little eager to try it out, but I can't understand what strange thoughts are hidden in the spiritual grid of that thing. If it really doesn't work, I'd better just do it and take it off!"

"World line, subspace, subspace, if all closed coordinate areas, illusion, and worlds, whether artificial or coin-raising, are regarded as subspaces of different levels, now it seems that they are not the many nesting doll bubble structures we guess, but are based on the main world line and are semi-independently existing in the interstitial quality of the world line. Their destruction will not essentially cause loopholes in the main world line. This eliminated subspace will instead form a thicker callus, but the Zerg can only invade the main world line through such subspace weaknesses. In this way, can we

Understand that these sub-spaces are allowed by Xiaobian, and even deliberately indulge them to exist in the existence of the so-called master of the sacred family and even the so-called master behind them. Otherwise, it would be too much of a joke to divide a sub-space by just a few contracts. Then, according to this logic, our great priest, the right to be a sister who jumped out of the three realms and was not invisible. Isn’t it still a timid person to be trapped? The so-called deviant prayer system, the Ponzi scheme of the small coin?” Li Cang pinched his eyebrows and looked at Lao Wang who ran back, “Ah, what did you say just now?”

Lao Wang twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't dare to force Lai Lai to let Li Cang talk about his nagging ideas, let alone say that he didn't listen, for fear that this guy would open the skylight and say something bright: "No, nothing, I just fart... Well... the one above didn't move either..."

The big eyeballs were harsh and did not make any more noises, but relying on the spiritual grid, the rising material dust and vitality continued to thrive and flesh veins. The huge grid system stretched across the sky to cover everything below, like a new insect nest.

"It's exploded?" Lao Wang's eyes were fierce, "It's just a few lives plus half a million coins. Just think that they have contributed a piece of flesh and blood to save the world. Where did they come from!"

Li Cang shook his head: "This leaping storm exploded, but it is destined to be impossible to evolve into a stable subspace. If it expands to a certain extent, it will definitely be assimilated by the main world line. Therefore, to eliminate waste, start with me."

Lao Wang pinched his chin: "What do you mean, the bug doesn't know?"

"What can they know? We have anti-jump bullets and small coins to protect them, so we can only see them all. The bugs are likely to perceive a vague space weakness outside the subspace!"

"It's not that you want to fuck you even want to cheat..."

"Here, pulling the one above in is called a pit. It's not yet. It has not transformed itself, so it dares not come out of the zipper. After pulling it in, it will die!"

"Sell them and give the bug some sweetness?"

"What a stupid thing, what is selling? It's a shameless person who is innocent and honest. That's because there is no way to save him, so they have to be allowed to participate too much!"

“6!”

"Prepare to do things...Damn...When did you come?"

"Well, I'm already stuck here when you flirt with the worm with the fiery wind. It's not your eye?" Li Lace glanced at the two dogs who were sneaky and dirty. "I think the insects are not that stupid! Can the boats be overturned twice in a gutter? Didn't you see that, it's already discovered that during the time when you two are talking, they are stabilizing this space through spiritual grids and flesh and blood tissues!"

"Ha..." Li Cang's expressionless smile made Lao Wang feel cold on the soles of his feet. "There are only a small amount of material and meat in this corner. After it is squeezed dry, how long can it last? Do you have to use the massive amount of matter and life energy transmitted from him to fill the pit of the main world line? How dare you ask the conversion rate? What is the recovery rate?"

Li Lace tskated: "Ah yes yes, yes, forgot, isn't this your God of War who is three feet tall in the sky and is trying to fill the porridge with shit and grab the trough!"

Lao Wang's expression was solemn and admired, and he raised his thumb and shook his strength: "Mr. Li, I, Wang, strongly opposed you when you quit the literary world!"

"It's not your chatter, why is it so obsessed?"

"You are too modest, and you don't have your heart!"

“6!”

The little lady's weak voice sounded in the communication channel, and it became weaker and weaker: "So, Leilei and I won, right, one...one... didn't come in..."
Chapter completed!