The crimson meridian network clinged to the young man's black-scaled legs and feet like an awakened creature, and quickly climbed up to his sturdy body, the blood-like crimson tangled into a tattoo with open fangs, weaving a bright bewitching color against the black background.

It seems that a woman's soft and boneless jade hand caresses the exposed texture, even if the attack of the meridian network is very fierce, but the touch it brings is extraordinary.

As if the most beautiful dream could be realized as long as he was wrapped in this red net, the comfort flowing in the texture and senses actually made Xiao Chen slightly distracted at that moment, and it was precisely his helplessness and dazedness that completely ignored the wave of spiritual power that slapped towards him fiercely.

Instinctive alertness forced his body to make the most basic parry-blocking response, and for a second he could lift his eyes, he felt that the entire world in his field of vision was like a whirlpool.

Before he had time to make any surprised expressions, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a twist and pain in his neck, and his brain slammed against the stones on the ground, and instantly changed to a face-to-face posture and slid backwards for a long distance, and it took several meters of soil to slow down the momentum.

"I'll ...... it! After a long time, Xiao Chen weakly propped himself up from the ground, he covered his broken face with one hand, and pulled his sprained neck with the other, and tilted his head in annoyance and scolded the initiator, "Han Xiuyu, you bastard, do you have to be willing for the master to break his appearance?" Wipe! Do you want to say hello before amplifying the move? Paralyzed, the master's eight characters will definitely clash with you, and you will be pitted twice! You bastard, don't think I'll dare beat you! "

The crimson meridian network lay on the ground on its stomach, as if it had been shattered by a sudden blow, and it was spread out between several pus-draining heads, and the gorgeous scarlet on the top was fading little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly reducing to a yellow-brown color like withered grass.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control it in a hurry." Han Xiuyu trotted over slightly apologetically and pulled up Xiao Chen, who was half-sitting on the ground. When he looked at the mesh behind him again, there was a trace of inexplicable love in his eyes, "I don't know if it's dead, it's a very strange thing. In the moment of the fight, I felt it resisting...... Although I was submerged in the end, I couldn't rest at ease."

Xiao Chen bared his teeth and tore off the scale armor on his body that had been lifted by the spiritual force wave. Looking at the miserable appearance of his body covered in bruises, he couldn't help but say: "This thing is a thief, when I was just caught in the net, the master felt very comfortable all over his body, it was as cool as soaking in a hot spring and being massaged by a beautiful woman!" Who knew that I would be bombarded by you before I came back to my senses, you bastard is really ruthless, if it weren't for the thick skin of the young master, he would definitely be half dead."

He shook his arm and looked at the scales that were gradually growing on the epidermis, and his rusty brain reminisced about the taste of spiritual power at that moment. Suddenly, I found that this energy fluctuation was somewhat similar to Yun Mo's taste.

It's like, what's going on...... Oh! It seems that different flavors of meat produced by the same raw meat firm are essentially meat despite their different chewiness.

However, it is better to be careful with all the people and things that are linked to Yun Mo's ability......

Xiao Chen, a carnivore who realized the truth, glanced at Han Xiuyu a few times with taboo, and finally couldn't stand the grinding of the other party's contemplation, and impatiently stepped forward and stepped on the net a few times: "I guess it's dead, you see it won't jump anymore, I don't want to burn it to ashes again." What the fuck is this? It's like hallucinogens."

Xiao Chen's feet were not serious, but in a few moments, he stepped on the yellow-brown object similar to oxide into a lump of colorful paste. It looks like a living creature with its intestines trampled to pieces.

"You're right, it does have a hallucinogenic effect." The cold female voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them, and it was so terrifying that Yun Mo jumped to their side in a few leaps, pointed to the lump and said, "The parasites in the human brain mutate, the species that absorb the nutrients of brain cells to survive, because they prey on some human thinking ability and condense into low-level spiritual attacks. The ability is hallucinogenic trapping."

She stretched out her metallic claws and pressed the pickled substance, but it was only a gentle crush with her mental power. They were completely crushed into ashes: "The scientific name of this kind of parasite is 'red brain', which belongs to the lowest order of brain worms. The defense and attack power are very poor, and it can still fight against ordinary people and low-level abilities, but it is helpless when it encounters those with higher-level spiritual powers."

It was as if they were discovered as soon as they appeared under her nose, as if Han Xiuyu's blow easily defeated them, for low-level spiritual power organisms, the high-level had direct sanctions against them.

"They can't turn the sky without their parasitic attachments, and I thought it would be easy for you to deal with, so I got out of the car as soon as I found them, and led you out to warm them up, but I didn't expect the three of you to be really ...... I can't bear to look at it."

Yun Mo blocked Xiao Chen's questions that he was about to blurt out sentence by sentence, without giving him the slightest room to retort: "Bad evaluation of teamwork ability, you should be glad that you met a low-level red brain, in case it is a high-level brain worm, I'm afraid you don't even know how to die."

A high-level brain worm, the commander-in-chief in the interstellar battlefield, I don't know how many armies have been killed in the pit for a hundred years. Thinking of those mollusks lying on the ground, Yun Mo's face turned blue for a moment. Of course, this face is not fear, but a disgust brought from the bones.

"Huh? Insect? Bugs?" Tian Hongyi no longer bothered about the matter of Yun Mo leaving them to watch before, and grabbed the key word, "Parasite? A parasite in the brain? This ......"

"The predecessor of the Zerg mutation......" Yun Mo muttered, and finally smiled bitterly, "I understand, there are really a lot of them. Zombies, aliens, . [,！ Zerg ...... It's really entangled for two lifetimes."

Yun Mo's whispers were not heard, but Xiao Chen, who had always had a hot temper, couldn't help it, and the embarrassment of being inexplicably thrown in place as a monkey to watch made his self-esteem low, and the new hatred and old hatred were added together, and the tsundere suddenly exploded: "Hey! I said you were muttering about yarn! Aren't parasites all bugs? Crush to death! It's not a python! You women are grinding, if you are afraid of insects, just say, detour about your size, master, I will step on them to kill them will not be clean, and if you don't say hello, you will throw away your teammates, and think about it will make Lao Tzu's heart plugged! "

Xiao Chen kicked away half of his pus-shedding head and angrily stepped on a bunch of wriggling maggots, Han Xiuyu could only shake his head helplessly when he saw this, obviously unable to deal with Xiao Chen's temper and impulsive temperament.

Yun Mo was not affected by Xiao Chen's irascible feelings, to be exact, she didn't care what state Xiao Chen was. He just turned around and said to the three of them quite sternly: "Don't underestimate insects, they are always pervasive. There are many parasites in the human body alone, let alone animals...... This kind of thing, which is everywhere like bacteria, is an assassin who cannot be prevented."

What's more, in the cold winter, there is still a mutation of low-level zergs, if you wait until the next summer comes, mosquitoes and flies will be derived, and insects and snakes will come out of their nests...... The predecessor of the Zerg mutation did not fall from the sky with the meteor shower like the alien, and the insect creatures themselves were even more troublesome!

No matter how many aliens there are, the basic value is the number of eggs that originally landed on the earth, as long as there is no specific environment and the birth of the alien queen, they are controllable factors in a short period of time, of course, this "controllable" refers to the absolute ideal state, excluding their excessive ability to make a superficial qualitative.

But this is not the case with the Zerg, the native insects have a huge reproductive capacity, whether it is bees, mosquitoes, flies, locusts, moths, praying mantises, spiders, a thousand insects with a small number of babies is simply a source of trouble.

If conditions permit, I am afraid that in an environment with abundant food and viruses, high-level atavistic insects will really be produced, and at that time, the world will be a four-point result.

None of the enemy troops are fuel-efficient lamps, but the descendants of mankind are still in a toddler state, this scene ...... No matter how you look at it, it feels like a one-sided defeat.

Yun Mo let out a rare sigh, looked at the dark clouds and the undispersed haze in the high sky, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, be mentally prepared, there is nothing good in the target factory. Just by the smell of it...... The number of dead must have been more than two or three thousand."

"What? Two or three thousand?" Xiao Chen shook his nose vigorously and sniffed the stench that was constantly wafting from the direction of the factory, and coughed uncomfortably a few times, "Ahem, it's a little smoked, don't amplify your sense of smell anymore, it's almost killing the master!" Ahem, didn't you say that it was the soldiers and dozens of survivors who died? How did it become two or three thousand?"

Han Xiuyu watched Yun Mo walk forward, and hurriedly pulled the two teenagers to follow together: "The number of two or three thousand is probably the first person to die in the factory, and the soldiers and survivors who followed strayed here because they were looking for food, and the result was ...... However, two or three thousand died? How can there be so many? Even if they are besieged by zombie groups, two or three thousand people can still fight, right?"

"Not necessarily." Yun Mo said coldly, "More quantity does not mean good quality, if the opponent is a creeper, one is enough to sweep a hundred or ten adult men. Two or three thousand dead cannot be said to be a dish, but the enemy is too strong to cause a one-sided slaughter field, and it is also common for people to kill each other in order to survive at the moment of life and death, and it is not surprising that two or three thousand people died."

The damage caused by human beings falling into each other sometimes far outweighs the direct damage caused by alien races. It's like the scene of ambushing millions of corpses for the sake of power and profit, which has always remained in the depths of her memory and cannot be erased.

Humans have always used their most ferocious wildness against their kindred, and they are full of fear and fear for the aliens. If every careerist can use half of the ruthlessness in his personality to kill aliens, I'm afraid that she will have nothing to do with it. (To be continued)