Bright Era

In the next two hours, the Lord of Screaming used his paws to make gestures on the sacred seal, pointing to Yamel and others to arrange a new 12-pointed star magic array on the seal. In this process, the temple knights of the church continued to come here crying like a mournful concubine, and launched a charge against them fiercely.

Diogo took the dragons under his command and ate happily! In the end, the greedy Diogo was so full that he started to burp. A bit tired of eating, he played the game of Dragon's Breath Barbecue, and burned all the brave and fearless church soldiers. Piles of ashes.

"What a stupid person is to close God's Domain!" Diogo sincerely thanked the **** Azer who made this decision. Now that the domain of God is closed, the gods of the church can't get out, the territory of the church has become a playground for people to do whatever they want.

Originally, according to the arrangements of the Azer Protoss, the gods who stayed outside were sufficient to deal with general crises, but who would have thought that these monsters of God's Enlightenment would suddenly rise up like a stimulant? And the momentum of their rise is so incredible, each of them has the strength comparable to the pinnacle god! This is simply, incredible.

Diogo, who was full and vented, tilted his head and looked at Yamel and the others. His eyes flashed with greedy and sinister fierce light, and his eyes were gurgling around. The corners of his mouth set off an arc from time to time. Obviously, he was calculating some small abacus, which was not very beneficial to Yamel and the others.

After spending two hours, a magical array of twelve-pointed stars with a strange structure finally took shape. Yamel frowned and looked at this weird and distorted magic circle, his brows beating constantly. This magic circle is made up of the magic pattern magic talisman of the Screaming Lord and the Zerg, which is very different from the magic circle in other magic systems. Yamel and the others can't discern the use of this magic circle.

The Lord of Screaming was so excited that he screamed again and again. He shook his head at Yamel and the others, and laughed loudly: "Then, let's start! Put your magic power in, and my friends can come out!"

Yamel and the elders of the Enlightenment of the Gods looked at each other, and Yamel said coldly: "Master of Screaming, remember your promise!"

The Lord of Screaming nodded earnestly, he spit out the green venom into the ground, and shouted: "Is there anything else to hesitate at this time? Our enemies are only humans, and you are not humans. So we will not do anything harmful to you! We are now allies, and our Zerg will never deceive allies!"

After pondering for a moment, Yamel exchanged glances with several of his companions. They walked carefully to the magic hub of this newly established magic circle, and then Yamel and 23 companions shot their hands and injected their huge power into them. In the magic circle.

The void of a thousand miles around was suddenly locked, and then the magic circle flashed, and the space collapsed suddenly. This magic circle is like a black hole, swallowing the void of thousands of miles with a ‘swish’, and naturally, the Lord of Screaming, Yamel, Diogo and others were all sucked in by this magic circle.

This is not a magic circle that breaks the seal, but a strange wormhole teleportation magic circle. With a teleportation array that Yamel and the others cannot match with their current power, the Zerg’s magic array is a very different special energy system. Yamel and the others have never been exposed to this knowledge, so they were all pitted by the Lord of Screaming this time. Went in.

The sky revolved around the sky, and with the powerful bodies of Diogo and the dragons, they were all spinning for a while, and they almost vomited out when they were full. Just when Diogo almost couldn't bear the violent spatial rotation, the surrounding space shook, and they fell on a piece of soft ground at the same time.

Yamel jumped up for the first time, and a giant 36-pointed star magic circle suddenly appeared behind him. He was holding a magic wand, his eyes jetted out wisps of black fire, and his right hand had already drawn a weird water wave in the air. Printed. He stared at the Lord of Screaming fiercely and roared: "Lord of Screaming, we kindly help you, so you dare to plot against us? Where is this place?"

The Screaming Lord took a breathtaking breath of the air with a strong smell of blood and sulfur, and screamed triumphantly: "Dear friends, welcome to the **** of the fallen god's exile! Ah, this is those stupid According to the gods, we ourselves call this the brood brood. Yes, this is the brood we use to breed offspring and accumulate military strength!"

Yamel, Diogo and others looked around in a hurry, and they were horrified to find that there were giant creatures like honeycombs standing in all directions. These huge gadgets with a radius of several hundreds of miles and a height of thousands of meters to tens of thousands of meters. The material is made of magic metal as the skeleton, filled with flesh and blood, and covered with a layer of transparent carapace. honeycomb.

There are countless holes densely packed in these honeycombs, and a large number of strangely-born adults and juveniles of the fallen gods are coming and going in and out of these holes. Some giant fallen gods, thousands of meters in height, simply lay on top of these honeycombs and fell asleep, and the snoring sound was like thunder, which shocked people's eardrums.

The endless ground was scarlet, and the soft soil seemed to be soaked with blood. When one stepped on it, a large amount of viscous **** juice oozes out. Even if it was a fierce spirit like Diogo, after he stepped on this weird land for a few times, he almost didn't vomit it out-in addition to blood plasma, in these soils, there are countless insect eggs and tiny particles. The worm!

Densely densely packed, there are countless juvenile fallen gods running around on the ground. Some juvenile fallen gods are holding large chunks of ore in their mouths, constantly moving back and forth between the honeycombs. And for some other larvae, in the eyes of Yamel and the others, they are simply running indiscriminately and meaninglessly, and no one knows what they are doing.

High in the sky, large groups of large groups are strange in appearance, looking like the fallen gods made of insects and some flying warcraft hybrids, either flying in the sky or hanging upside down on the rock dome like bats and sleeping. There are also a large number of honeycomb-like creations hanging on these domes. From the huge holes of these honeycombs, from time to time, there are long, giant fallen gods in the shape of centipedes or other poisonous insects, lazily protruding half of their body into the air. Sprayed with poisonous gas.

"It's... dead!" The forbidden curse that Yamel wanted to launch hesitated for a while and didn't come out. This is the lair of the Fallen God, and no one can tell how many powerful Fallen Gods are here. No matter how courage Yameier was, he would not dare to take the initiative to scream here. He stared at the endless fallen gods around him dumbfounded, and suddenly smiled helplessly.

"I heard that after the Primordial God War, there are not many of you left?"

The body of the screaming lord shook, and his huge eyes fixed on Yamel: "But how strong is the fertility of the insects, do I need to describe it to you? More importantly, we have control A broken...worm nest!"

"The Worm Nest?" Yamel and the others looked at the Lord of Screaming blankly, they had never heard of this thing.

A deep and vigorous voice came from a distance: "The Worm’s Nest, a kind of primordial weapon associated with the origin of our zerg. He is our home. It can restore the strength of the seriously injured as soon as possible, and enable us to reproduce more quickly. Heirs. We also feel weird, why in this world, in the human nest, there is a broken insect nest!"

"But this is not important. Although this Worm's Nest is very broken, and from his breath, he is not a treasure of our Zerg origin, but what does it matter? His function is very powerful, even better than our Zerg ancestors. The holy artifacts in the earth are much stronger. So even though it is a broken insect nest, his power is still comparable to our own holy artifacts!"

A centipede-shaped poisonous insect that was born exactly like the Lord of the Howling, but dozens of times larger than the Lord of the Howling, slowly crawled over here, surrounded by countless fallen gods. Yamel, the Screaming Lord beside them laughed a few times, and then turned into a stream of light that sank into the body of the huge poisonous insect-Yamel and their faces immediately became more and more ugly, and the Screaming Lord who had been dealing with them all the time , Actually just a clone!

The real Lord of Screaming slowly came to Yamel and the others, then lowered his head and looked at them with majesty.

"It's a miraculous thing, isn't it? We are sealed here, we are seriously injured, our vitality is dissipating! Just when we were crying in despair, one of our heirs unearthed this broken, unknown source Worm's Nest!" The corners of the screaming lord’s mouth cracked open, revealing a grinning smile: "So, this is the arrangement of fate, and fate determines that mankind must be destroyed, that’s it."

Yamel's face turned blue for a while, and he glared at the Screaming Master and said coldly: "I heard someone say that the Zerg will never betray allies! You never deceive allies! But it seems that we are by some People cheated here by fraud!"

There was a silence for a while, and the Lord of Howl simply lay on the ground, facing Yamel with his head. That's the case, one of his fangs is much larger than that of Yamel, and it seems that he can swallow Yamel whole with just one mouth.

"That's how it is said, but after we have suffered so many years of losses, we will always become a little more cunning!" The Lord of Screaming bluntly admitted some of his little tricks: "Anyway, since it came, you will be at ease. Once on the thief ship, we can only cooperate with us."

Shaking his huge body, he flew several young fallen gods who wanted to climb on top of his head. The Lord of Screaming laughed loudly: "Unless you don't want to leave here, then I don't have any opinion! I can find someone willing to work with us!"

Yamel became angry, and he stared at the Lord of Screaming for a long time before exhaling unwillingly.

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