"Not interested!"

Before the close-quarters being could finish speaking, Muria drew his battle axe with his backhand and slashed back,

but

Disheveled!

Before the battle axe in Muria's hand slashed at the target, the sound of some kind of hard object bursting, metal fragments were thrown in the sky with blood, and then a headless body flapped the dragon wings that grew from behind, turning into a rainbow of light and flying tens of thousands of kilometers away.

But it's a pity that there is already a gray shadow chasing this golden rainbow, like a shadow, chasing after it, the two are entangled and colliding in the void, and every time they make contact, there are clear power ripples spreading, shaking time and space.

But after a moment of stalemate between the two, the golden rainbow always took the opportunity to slash out a sword ray, forcing away the gray shadow like a maggot attached to the bone, and gaining a brief respite.

"Rebirth!"

The body of the Titan who was forced to open the dragon's wings, the bloody fracture, the flesh and blood surged, the bones like gold and jade were growing, and the majestic and simple Titan head was reborn, but unlike the ordinary Titan, on both sides of his sideburns, there were horns belonging to the Dragon King.

His eyes were still as bright as the golden pupils of the morning sun staring at the identical gray shadow, and through the entanglement just now, he could be sure that it was the Zerg who had just fought him.

But what gave Muria a headache was that the Zerg had clearly exploded itself in battle, destroying his Titan body once at the expense of him, forcing him to reconstruct his body with some of his qi and blood.

But it didn't take long for this zerg to reappear in front of his eyes and make a comeback. To such an extent, he shouldn't have been surprised, the battle between the two epics should have been two existences comparable to the gods, grinding each other's immortality, which side lost the ability to regenerate and resurrect first, and which one was easy to lose.

But the Zerg opposite him is an extremely inferior product compared to the real epic, it does not have the terrible immortality of the epic, not to mention that after he just blew himself up, the residual scum is still floating there.

Such a strange thing in front of him shows that this Zerg has been reborn in a short period of time, and it is also the rebirth of the previous body that has been completely abandoned, and the body is a one-time consumable tool for such an existence.

"There should be some kind of limit. Muria pondered silently, "For example, seal it so that he loses the ability to blow himself up." Then there is no way for him to be born again. ”

This should be a very effective way to do this, and there is a successful example right in front of you. The Zerg with epic combat power under the Empress of Dreams was defeated, but he did not die, but was sealed and studied by an extremely terrifying being.

It was precisely because the body of this Zerg was not shattered and destroyed that the Zerg Empress Dream Palace lost the most powerful combat power under her command in a short period of time and ended up so miserably.

"There are also the resources that need to be consumed for each rebirth, and it is also the most important limit, but this depends on the accumulation of their respective heritage, there is no difference. ”

After thinking about all kinds of thoughts, Muria probably understood what he had just fought with was, a weapon that could consume a certain amount of resources even if it was destroyed, and then be manufactured, but such a weapon was unique, and two could not exist at the same time.

However, now is not the time to care about this, Muria looked up and looked at the existence that had just destroyed his head, an existence that was extremely similar to the Queen of the Dream Palace whose form had just been beaten by him, but unlike the Queen of the Dream Palace, she did not rely on the hive at all, but the deity appeared directly.

"Of these two, there is definitely one of them who is an outlier among the Zerg Empress. Muria glanced at the hive next to her, which had not moved at all, and made sure that the empress, who had the body of a king, but only had the consciousness of bronze, had no intention of attacking him, and then ignored it.

"Yes, you can hide, warlike master! But alas, you rejected me. ”

When Muria looked over, the being also cast her gaze, in fact, her eyes had always been on Muria, because she could see that Muria was better at fighting than the two dragon kings, and more suitable for her preferences and needs.

And Muria's refusal was also expected by her, she was just trying to ask, and she didn't expect to succeed, after all, every master is an extremely arrogant existence, how can she casually succumb to others.

"But it doesn't matter, kill you, I can also rely on your wreckage to create a new general, although it is a little worse, but it can be improvised. ”

The Empress, who was completely different from the Dream Palace, looked at Muria, and this gaze made him very unhappy, because it was the gaze of a hunter looking at the trapped beast in a cage, making Muria feel as if she had become a turtle in an urn in the eyes of others.

In fact, Muria didn't feel that he would be at the slightest risk of falling, although whether it was the resurrected Zerg or the Zerg Empress who suddenly appeared and wanted to kill him, each one was more tricky than the other, but he could hold on.

Muria still has the power to parry, although it is very embarrassing, but these two beings, even if they join forces, they can't kill him in a short time, and this gives him room to buffer and wait.

"What are you thinking? The warlike juggernaut, do you want to rely on your own strength to hold us down and wait for rescue? Don't worry, I won't give you such a chance. ”

The Zerg Empress Candace examined Muria, and then, as Muria's gaze became more and more solemn, the Empress opened her arms, and the ripples of space-time shocks were generated behind her, and then continued to expand, and finally, a space-time vortex of steady expansion appeared.

Under the distracted attention of Muria, who had already fought with the Gray Beetle, a hive planet far larger than the Queen of Dreams appeared, and this hive planet, just on the surface, was clinging to a dense network of scalp-tingling zergs.

This huge planet was only partially revealed through the space-time vortex, and on the planet's surface, the Zerg, which had been ready to move for a long time, suddenly poured out like a flood that broke the embankment.

Under the will of the Empress, these Zerg, who were not inferior in combat power to the war beasts created by Muria's grandfather, were divided into two groups, one rushing towards Muria, while the other rushed towards the two dragon kings who were about to destroy the Zerg under him.

With such a scale of the Zerg, even Muria couldn't help frowning at it, because there were too many of them, and their quality was not at all comparable to that of the Dream Palace Empress, and the Zerg Legion under the command of these two empresses was not at the same level at all.

Phew!

The crisp and melodious and lofty cry echoed in the void, and the pure white phoenix bird flashed in the dark void with the gentle wind, and then rushed towards the oncoming insect tide without hesitation.

The Wind King Eagle has been freed from the shackles of the world and has been freed, but at the price, he no longer has the descendants of the world's favored giant beasts. Even so, it still has the pinnacle of legend, and can be epic at any time, or have the strength to ascend to the throne of God.

But even so, in the big world. can be regarded as an elite existence, and it is still not enough to see on the battlefield of the two epic confrontations.

However, fortunately, the strength of the Wind King Eagle did not reach the level of an epic, so even if the Wind King Eagle slightly blocked the momentum of the Worm Nest's fierce forward pounce with the power of an eagle, it only gave the Zerg Empress a slight glance, and did not arouse her desire to make a move at all.

The arrogance of the epic made it impossible for this empress to do this kind of thing of bullying the small, and it was completely out of her scope of consideration to attack the legend, even if the combat power displayed by the legendary creature was extremely amazing.

However, Muria didn't let the Wind King Eagle fight alone for long, he released all the dependents he kept, summoned the legions of dependents who originally attacked the Dream Palace's Queen's Hive, and then merged to fight against the Hive.

It was a terrible battle, both for Muria himself and for his legions.

But at this time, even if Muria's heart aches, he has no time to take care of his family legion.

And his legions must show Muria's role in nurturing them at this moment, to keep Muria at bay from the near-boundless tide of insects, and not to make his already bad situation worse.

The dragons at the top of the food chain couldn't help but let out angry and helpless screams in the face of a siege by a hundred times and a thousand times their number, and then fell with blood.

The giants also let out a war cry and formed a battle formation to resist the onslaught of the hive, they already knew that the current situation was the greatest help they could to stop the insects for their master.

"Bastard!"

Muria felt her heart twitching, these legions of dependents were the family money he had accumulated for himself over the years of more than a thousand years, although he was coping with the current situation. But watching them fight with a bunch of bugs still made him feel very distressed.

But at this time, even if he was angry, it was just incompetent rage, useless, and the only thing he could do was to cut off the Zerg in front of him.

"I can. ”

Muria whispered to himself, he knew everything about himself, he knew that he had more powerful combat power to excavate, he was a coincidence that devoured the relics of a peer existence, and fused a different epic of a broken world.

With the help of these shortcuts, he can completely touch the second realm of the epic, the power of the simulated realm, and between raising his hands and feet, he will have the power of the world to bless his body, which is the power that can crush all matter, including the Zerg in front of him.

Clad in tattered armor, the half-blood Titan wields a halberd, and a vibrant world reveals a shadow behind him, and the power of the world's rules descends into the Dead Void......