The Eternal Short Spear broke in two from the middle, causing all the strength used by the Insect Emperor to fall into the air, and the head of the spear was clearly aimed at his shoulder, there was no bald brother in it, it was all his own strength.

If you give yourself a good look at yourself, it will be a big joke.

His reflexes are also superb, and at the last moment, his shoulders swing back to exert force, and at the same time, his waist and legs work together, and he turns in a circle in the direction he drags.

Why did the enemy use such a brittle weapon? Rao is that he has experienced a hundred battles, and he is also confused at this time.

The timing of the breaking of the eternal short spear was just right, and after the break, with the power of the Worm Emperor, the bald brother happened to touch face to face with the Worm Emperor who had turned around in a circle, and the distance between the two was less than half a meter.

This woman is so ugly! Art is always the same, and the sense of beauty is somewhat common, and the insect emperor feels that the dress of the bald brother is really spicy, and the temperament, clothing and behavior do not match at all!

And in the face of the fierce face and sharp fangs of the Insect Emperor, the bald brother also felt deeply uncomfortable, the distance between the two was so close, he didn't want to, clenched the short stick in his hand, and pointed it at the enemy's head.

This short stick has been with him for a long time, according to Xianxia's point of view, it has the longest recuperation time, and the stick is better than the short spear, so it doesn't require much advanced skills, just pick it up and smash it.

“duang！ - "The bald brother smashed a stick on the head of the Worm Emperor, the Worm Emperor is not a red skull, he is also a cosmic-level powerhouse, not to mention the bald brother, even if Odin comes, don't think about killing him with a stick."

In addition, the bald brother smashed his hands and feet this time, and he broke a tentacle on the top of the insect emperor's head with a stick.

The Zerg do not have a social structure of intelligent life, and their life and death are controlled by the Zerg Emperor's thoughts.

This connection is extremely subtle and extremely complex, the subservant will sacrifice a part of his spiritual imprint to the Insect Emperor, and he can rely on this part of the spiritual imprint to make the other party unconditionally obey his orders, it is by virtue of this unique means, the Insect Emperor snowballed bigger and stronger, and unified the chaotic and disorderly negative space in a hundred years.

Transmit your thoughts to your subordinates, and then give orders, and your subordinates will return a basic demand, which is the ruling method of the Zerg.

There is a chasm between him being a god and those bugs being bugs.

It's okay to put an imprint in the depths of his mind, and ten or eight is fine, but if this number becomes hundreds of millions of trillions, no matter how strong the Worm Emperor's spiritual power is, it will be useless, and all kinds of useless information will make his head explode.

The two tentacles on his forehead came into play at this point, shielding, sifting, and filtering information to help him manage the huge Zerg.

Now that the tentacles were broken, countless messages poured into his brain in an instant, and his mind collapsed at once.

Before his mind collapsed, his consciousness was more lucid than ever, as if it had returned to the light, his mind slowed down countless times, and he remembered Hela's clothes and hairstyle firmly in his mind...... Colors and hairstyles are always the easiest parts to remember, as for physiognomy? Sorry, but the intelligent life in the eyes of the Zerg looks pretty much the same.

The next moment he was overwhelmed by the tide of thoughts.

Who I am, where I am, and what I'm going to do are all fundamental questions, and the mental feedback of so many bugs makes him even disappear the concept of 'self'.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-" The loud noise caused chaos throughout the Zerg camp.

The Bug Emperor snapped a tentacle, and he instantly lost control of the entire race, the previous orderly division of labor and cooperation was broken, and the murderous and bloodthirsty nature was re-released, and the bugs frantically gnawed at everything around them, whether it was prisoners, steel, or kindred, they were their targets.

The huge impact of mental power almost exploded the Worm Emperor's head, and his face was full of pain, trying to reconnect with all the Zerg, but it took time.

The bald brother didn't give him time, snatched the gun back from his hand, and couldn't figure out where the worm's heart was, so he stabbed several bloody holes in the insect emperor's chest, and then quickly fled the crime scene like a frightened rabbit.

Disorderly! Everywhere you can see is chaotic, in this case, going on the road alone, that is equivalent to going on the road, there must be a helper.

"The enemy is in chaos, and it's a good time to rescue Ronan! Who wants to come with me? He shouted and called on the prisoners to join him in 'saving lives'.

The three Cree, who were originally Ronan's soldiers, responded first, and then most of the aliens in the camp were also agitated, scrambling to follow them to 'save people'.

Many people know that Ronan is strong, not to mention anything else, if you rescue this person, you can at least take yourself to escape, right? No one is stupid.

The crowd converged and rushed towards Ronan's prison.

Their slaughter only exacerbated the chaos in the camp, and the bugs, who had a clear division of labor, began to slaughter all the creatures they saw, and one of the Kree soldiers rushed too far forward, only to find that the person who had encouraged his rebellion was missing when he faced the bugs' sharp forelimbs.

The bald man had been studying the nearby terrain for days, and with the help of Hela's invisibility cloak, he turned left and right, and soon burrowed through the crowd of fratricidal bugs.

"Kill me, I tarnished the glory of the Cree, uh......" Ronan didn't see his face clearly, he could vaguely see that he was an intelligent being, he wanted the bald brother to kill him, no matter what, he couldn't be humiliated by the Zerg.

Waiting for him was the bald brother's now more and more skilled stuffy stick, who was seriously injured with just one blow, tortured by the Zerg for several days, and was already dying, and then continued to cover up with the invisibility cloak, carrying this guy in a big circle to Hela.

The dark red thread of life connected the two, Ronan's body was rapidly drying up, and the weight of two hundred kilograms was rapidly transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Hela's originally exhausted expression was slightly relieved.

"We need the help of the Star Swallowers!" Hela has the pride of the Asgardians, and she can naturally kill people when she kills, but she will not break her promise, she keeps her promise to take the bald brother away, but even if she is conceited, she doesn't think that she can kill the Zerg camp alone with the burden of the bald brother, she needs the cooperation of the Star Swallower.

Putting back on her clothes with some disgust, she lifted the sword of the night sky and quickly slashed in front of her, while the bald brother ran behind her with Ronan, who was already less than a hundred pounds.

It took a bit of effort for Hela to kill those mountain-like beetles, so she sucked some of Ronan's life force into it, and it was only with a hard time that she won.

Throwing Ronan, who had fallen into a fainting, in front of Swallowing Star, Hela was so tired that she sat on the lap of the big beetle to rest.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors