Live Broadcasting From The Zerg Tribe

Chapter 59: Fifty-nine little bugs

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Fifty-nine little bugs

"Will it really be okay?"

Rot Butterfly smiled and wrote on Lan Ze's palm with its tentacles: "For Zerg of our level, it is not easy to die."

"But... "

Fudie interrupted Lan Ze: "There is no but, the box is the most important thing. Follow the bird, I will find you."

After hesitating for a while, Lan Ze finally held the small black box tightly and flew high into the sky. He spread his wings and turned into a beautiful blue stream of light in the air, following the pink bird into the distance.

After Lan Ze left, waves of creepy rustling sounds rang out in the ruins. Countless vines stretched out their sharp barbs, cracks appeared on the stone floor, and green vines climbed up the walls wildly.

Countless voices were screaming, and these voices finally merged into one, saying in a low voice: "It's really an old friend who I haven't seen for a long time."

Fudie said in a gentle voice: "It's been a long time since we last met. I miss you a little."

Sang Gu smiled softly: "Then let your thoughts and you become my fertilizer."

The vines on the wall grew wildly with barbs.

The rot butterfly fully spread his wings.

...

The pink bird flew to another ruin.

There were still huge abandoned buildings and vines climbing all over the walls. Lan Ze looked down at the whole scene from the air. The building looked like a giant eyeball from high in the sky, which reminded him of the nightmare-like blood-red giant eye in the snowy area.

The pink bird flew through the ruins and rocks and into a palace. Only then did Lan Ze realize how huge the palace was. It seemed that a huge beast-like insect race lived inside. In addition, there were some strange lines carved on the walls.

Lan Ze looked at it for a while and frowned, then said to the camera: "Strange, how come there is no gap at all?"

There are a lot of people watching Lan Ze’s live broadcast room, including some Zerg people who have in-depth research on architectural history.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Several Zerg bosses who studied architectural history quickly started a discussion in the barrage.

"Polan—Buildings that look like eyeballs from a bird's-eye view are not common, and there is no relevant information in Zerg architectural history."

"Ye Luo - I searched through my database and confirmed that I didn't find such a building. And did you notice that these walls are very strange? Although the texture is very similar to stone, there is not a single crack."

"Polan - what are those lines on the wall? I found similar lines in a ruin on the Dark Star."

Someone in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"The Dark Star is the territory of the Zerg, right? Are you a Zerg?"

"It seems like you discovered something incredible [manual dog head]"

The Zerg named Polan posted a comment: "Thank you very much. I just completed my transformation the day before yesterday. Now I am a complete Zerg."

The Zerg watching the live broadcast came from all over the world, so it was not surprising to see alien Zerg, but no one had mentioned this before. The sudden appearance of an alien Zerg, with a familiar ID, always made everyone feel weird.

In the live broadcast room, Lan Ze took two steps and began to pull the leaves from the vines. The vines were pulled bare, and the dense thorns on them were all exposed.

The thorns have a metallic luster, and it is obvious that they are not ordinary vines.

Botanists and zoologists who were watching the live broadcast immediately started to frantically post colorful special effects and reminders.

"Panda is out of here - what the hell, this is a Sanggu insect! It's not a vine at all!"

"The foodie fairy bug—ahhh, little cutie Lan Ze, run, another scary mutant Zerg ahhh qaq"

In order to make the barrage stand out from the crowd, these Zergs specially rewarded the interstellar battleship. The colorful barrage with special effects rolled across the light screen like an alpaca, and it was hard not to see it.

No wonder Mr. Fudie kept asking him to leave.

Even if the Zerg species like Sanggu do not mutate, they are extremely rare advanced Zerg species. They are closely related to the vine bugs and are equivalent to a weakened version of the vine bugs. However, under the condition of mutation, the genetic sequence of Sanggu develops infinitely. At the moment, this alien Zerg may be a little easier to deal with than the vine bugs.

The mulberry insect is very strange. Although it is only one insect, it is not just one insect. It may be difficult to explain, but if we make a metaphor, the mulberry insect as a whole is equivalent to a big tree, but every branch of this tree has its own consciousness.

Lan Ze was speechless as he looked at the densely packed barbs.

I've just been in Black Domain City for four days, and I encounter a new alien insect every day. This is terrible luck. Which insect can stand this

The live broadcast captured a close-up of his hopeless look, and his droopy look almost made the female insects bleed from their noses.

He has contracted the terminal disease of cub-sucking at such a young age. I’m afraid he won’t be cured in this lifetime!

Lan Ze is very worried about Fudie. He is now far away from Fudie and cannot use his backtracking ability. He doesn't know how Fudie is doing now.

He began to walk in the palace with a backpack on his back. A vine climbed silently to his feet, and a thin branch passed through the backpack and pulled it hard.

With a ripping sound, the backpack broke into pieces and the things inside were scattered all over the ground. The moment the black box fell, it was caught by thin branches and dragged into the ground and disappeared.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. When Lan Ze came to his senses, he immediately discovered that the box had been snatched away by the Sanggu insect. There was a dark crack on the ground under his feet, and the branch had disappeared from the crack.

A surge of anger rose up in Lan Ze's heart.

What a good thing!

Lan Ze took a deep breath for two seconds, then yelled at the crack under his feet: "Get out here and give me the box back, or I'll never let you go!"

After shouting a few times, the branch did not appear.

Sang Guzhiya, who stole the box, held the box in his hands with pride and sneered at the cub's words, "It's just a delicate cub. A small barb can pierce his skin. Who are you threatening with your little voice? Haha."

The ancient mulberry branch held the box with great pride. Its leaves gently stroked the small black box, stroking the carved lines on it with great eagerness.

On the ground, Lan Ze was so angry that he put his hands on his hips, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. After a few seconds, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up the kettle on the ground.

The vines in the palace shook their leaves, and every branch whispered, "What is he doing with a little kettle?"

"You must be mad! That branch shouldn't bully a cub."

"But that box obviously can't be used as a toy for a cub, it's too dangerous!"

"He's just a cub, so what if he's angry?"

Lan Ze opened the lid of the kettle with a dark face and shouted to the crack under the ground: "The kettle is filled with vine worm venom. Give me the box immediately."

No worm believed him.

Just kidding, the venom of vine bugs cannot be collected and it can corrode any container.

But the mulberry insect never thought that the cub's kettle might also be an extraordinary kettle.

Lan Ze's face turned grim as he poured a drop of poison into the gap. Three seconds later, the vines in the entire palace began to scurry around like mad rats. The emerald green leaves on them turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and many vines began to twitch violently.

"Oh no, this cub is poisonous!"

"How could this be? This is really the venom of the vine bug. It hurts so much. I'm almost dying."

The vines screamed, and the whole palace was filled with a hair-raising rustling sound.

The branch under the crack let out a scream and ran around rapidly underground, which shows how terrible the vine insect venom is.

Lan Ze, whose body was covered with pollen by the water wood bug, was fearless. He took a special piece of firewood and lit it, then dropped a drop of venom on the torch. The venom began to evaporate, the flame turned dark purple, and even the smoke was dark red.

Lan Ze waved the torch vigorously, and with a ferocious look on his face, he chased the vines all over the palace with the torch in his hand. The vines screamed and fled, and their trembling leaves looked very miserable.

Soon the palace was filled with fleeing vines, which ran faster than mice. However, the little butterfly flapping its wings was not a good person, and the torch emitting red smoke was no less powerful than the scythe of the god of death.

The poisonous fire on the torch could not be extinguished. Lan Ze flapped his wings and hit the vines he saw. He held the torch and hit them all the way. The vines were so exhausted that they wanted to die.

The female insects in the live broadcast room were stunned once again.

"Fuck, why are you so cruel? You're just a cub!"

"This is the first time I've seen a male insect that's so capable of doing this."

“I’m so scared!!!”

Lan pounded for an hour, his clothes soaked with sweat. He threw the burnt torch away and picked up a longer stick with a ferocious look on his face.

Vines:!!!

They rushed out one after another. Lan Ze lit the torch again, held the torch emitting poisonous smoke and chased after the vines and hit them.

The female insects' mouths twitched and the vines were in tears.

Lan Ze pounded the wood vigorously all night long. After dawn, the withered yellow vines crawled past his feet trembling like an elderly man.

Lan Ze held up the torch and yelled at the top of his voice: "Where's my box!"

A thin branch wrapped around the box and crawled over tremblingly. It placed the box at Lan Ze's feet and then quickly ran away.

After a night of restlessness, Lan Ze felt relaxed and refreshed, and he got back the box that Fudie gave him as he wished.

"The fighting power of the cubs is so fierce..."

"I understand the reasoning, but why is he still so full of energy?"

"His face was ruddy and shiny, and his eyes were shining like a rat spirit."

Lan Ze couldn't help but flick his bangs coquettishly when looking at the barrage, and said coolly: "Your Lan Ye is still your Lan Ye."

Unfortunately, his current image is no longer the cool and muscular man he used to be, but a delicate and delicate male insect cub among the Zerg. It is so incongruous to put such an expression on his cute chubby face.

Ran Chu, who was hiding in the black fog, covered his face - he had completely raised his cub astray.

In the past, Master Lan took a box that was said to be able to dominate fate and threw it up to show off, but when the box fell into his hand, an ancient and distant clicking sound was heard, as if a mechanism that had been silent for years was awakened.

At some point, the sky over Black Domain City was covered with dark clouds, the sunlight suddenly dimmed, and a strange buzzing sound mixed with a sharp whistle rang in Lan Ze's ears.

Countless twisted and strange shadows shuttled through the darkness, and deafening long roars resounded throughout the Black Domain City.

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