"I didn't expect that after we parted ways, there would be a chance to meet again......" Looking at the black dragon standing beside him, Ziegler shook his head and smiled, "I have to say, the world is impermanent." ”

No one expected that after solving the 'Arcane Empire', the most troublesome existence in everyone's eyes, Asatom would actually have to face a group of Zerg.

Whether it was Cervantes or Ziegler, they thought that after parting ways that day, they would probably not see each other again, but the world is unpredictable, and no one knows what direction fate will turn in the next moment.

Cervantes glanced at Ziegler and said flatly: "I don't want to see you if I can." ”

If it weren't for the necessity, he wouldn't have seen the red dragon at all, because the red dragon was already preparing for the enthronement ceremony, and if it wasn't for the urgency, they wouldn't have met again at all.

And once Ziegler ascends to the throne, they are even less likely to meet them.

Fortunately, Ziegler did not intend to use 'spreading the plague' but 'preventing the plague' as a commentary on the 'plague' priesthood, otherwise there might be a high probability that conflict would break out between them.

As a new deity, even if Ziegler did not want to come, he now needed to be in the spotlight to declare his teachings and ideas, and the position of a deity was both a powerful aid and a burden for him.

However, he still felt that his research was more important than those responsibilities, so he naturally chose to 'become a god'.

Ziegler smiled helplessly, he didn't want to see the black dragon again if he could.

His relationship with him is actually not as good as it seems, and even he doesn't want to make friends with this black dragon, the reason why he behaves like that is only because of his own character and inertia, but also because of his curiosity all the time.

Exhaling a breath, Ziegler's face straightened, and he said indifferently: "The plague has no effect on those bugs, except for the 'genetic weapons' that Serena once mentioned to me, I can't think of any way to deal with them, but even if it is a genetic weapon, it is very difficult to deal with the Zerg - you should know what I mean!"

'Zerg' is not so much a race as a concept, and genes can even be completely different between different races.

They can change their genes, which makes it difficult to use genetic weapons against them.

Even they themselves can develop genes against genetic weapons, which is definitely not a difficult task for the Zerg!

Ziegler couldn't help sighing, after obtaining the Plague Godhead, this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult enemy, even a legend could be infected by the plague, but the huge number of Zerg and the genes that could be modified on their own meant that if he wanted to deal with the Zerg, he would need to spend a lot of thought.

"Instead of using the plague against the Zerg, I'd better fight them head-on, in which case I might be able to do more damage. ”

"Head-to-head ......"

Listening to Ziegler's dejected words, Cervantes muttered to himself, chewing on the phrase, facing forward and looking into the distance.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, and the smell of fish slid down the cheeks of Cervantes and Ziegler, and from the towering cliff, the gaze of the falcon was sharper than that of the falcon on the hill of flesh.

The hill was slowly agitating, the skin restraining the fluid and muscles within, and the bent bones held up the pus-like thing like a tent.

This Zerg brood exposes its muscles and blood vessels, and at a glance it is clear that it is on the verge of evolution, or is evolving.

There is only one nest that will evolve before it sheds its shell that protects the entire nest, and now is the best time to destroy that nest.

The two-headed dragon stood on the cliff, and below the cliff, it was split by the cliff, and the diverted torrent of steel gathered and rushed towards the Zerg brood.

The wind blew behind itself, and several dragons flew over the cliff, meeting their sights for a moment, flapping their wings and soaring through the air as their massive bodies began to rise upward.

Naturally, they would not miss this opportunity, even if the protective force near the Zerg brood was the strongest at this time, as long as they could break through the Zerg's defense line, it would be easy to destroy that nest.

At that moment, a glowing purple thunderbolt shot up from around the brood, piercing through the sky and slicing across the left wing of a giant dragon.

And that's just the beginning!

- Oh, countless purple plasma that rose into the sky were connected, forming a curtain of light in the sky, and the clouds in the sky opened one after another, so that the dragons who had mastered the wonderful flying skills had to dodge in embarrassment and turn away from the Zerg brood.

The Zerg brood is metamorphosing, and for this evolution, it has produced many bugs with air defense capabilities, which can be protected at both high and low altitudes.

"Watch out for those plasma bugs!"

The sound was transmitted over the radio network, and the soldiers all noticed the scene, and they all knew that there was definitely more to the Zerg than just that.

So it's just 'attention', not 'caution'.

The armored car was running in the vast mountains and forests, and the uneven ground made the car very bumpy, even if it was equipped with shock absorption devices, it was about to shake the bones of the soldiers apart.

Hidden by several armored vehicles, the 'mobile laboratory', disguised as an armored vehicle, opens two air intakes at the front of the vehicle to draw in the air around it.

When the air is poured into the air inlet, the flow pipe, and the glass bottle is filled, the air inlet that has just been opened is closed, and the researchers take the two glass bottles and begin to analyze and test the composition of the substances in the air.

There is more than just a 'mobile lab' here, and all vehicles must keep the air filtration unit running until they have their results.

"Turn on infrared scanning, sonic scanning!"

Another order was passed into another special vehicle, and the soldier in charge of the operation began to skillfully manipulate the equipment loaded on the vehicle.

At this time, the steel torrent slowed down, because not far ahead was the warning range of the Zerg brood, where there might be many traps waiting for them, and they couldn't move forward so recklessly.

A horn-like device pokes out from under the car, and when the operator presses a switch, ultrasonic waves suddenly sweep the ground, while a cylinder slowly rises from the roof of the car, stretching out on all sides of four rectangular plates shaped like curved shields, sensing heat to take in everything that moves around them.

The researcher, wearing a fully enclosed gas mask, pressed the headset switch and informed the others of the results: "The air contains trace amounts of paralytic toxins, and a small amount of ingestion will not cause problems, but if it is not filtered and inhaled continuously, the whole body will be paralyzed in five hours."

"Before that, there will be sluggish reactions, sluggish movements, etc., and the first symptoms will appear about half an hour after continuous inhalation of the paralyzing toxin. ”

After a long pause, the researcher added, "Don't take off your protective mask unless you have to, and turn on the air filter at all times." ”

"There are a lot of bugs hidden in the trees, and when they breathe, they seem to be exhaling something. "On the other side, the rover also got the results.

Listening to the sounds coming from the headphones, Ziegler couldn't help but lick his lips excitedly.

Times have advanced again, and far beyond his imagination.

He was excited by the fact that common sense was being broken and new things were being created one after another.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept the figure of the black dragon, and the red dragon smiled and asked, "When are we going to act?"

He can't wait to join that war and experience the power of the 'modern army'!

This army belongs to the Duchy of the Howling Wind, and only the Duchy of the Wailing Wind will have such an army, even the army of the Ogordon Empire is a cut off.

Their main part of the gap was 'insight', because the rulers of the Ogordon Empire did not have enough knowledge - they did not see a truly modern army - so when building the army, there were naturally some mistakes and gaps, but they could still be made up.

"If you want to go, you can go now. Cervantes crossed his arms around his chest and shook his head slightly, "I'm going to have to watch for a while, it's not yet time for me to play." ”

It's not that he has to insist on any ridiculous 'strong man's behavior', it's just that it's important to use blood to sharpen the army of the Principality of Sorrowful Wind and let them know how to deal with the Zerg.

If the situation is not good, he will naturally take action, but not now.

Now the army of the Principality of Sorrowful Wind still needs to be familiar with the combat mode of the Zerg, otherwise, when they start a full-scale war with the Zerg, they will definitely suffer a big loss.

Hearing this, Ziegler scoffed: "You are really 'merciful'!"

Rather than let them suffer heavy losses and casualties later, it is better to let them endure some ordeal here, so that they can understand how to fight the Zerg.

With that, Ziegler slammed his wings behind him, and with a flap of his wings, he lifted his body off the ground, and then, the red dragon and the puppet girl turned into a streamer and shot suddenly in the direction of the Zerg Nest.

At this moment, the desire to study in his heart was already burning brightly, and the crazy desire filled his chest, those modern armies made him curious, but more importantly, the Zerg brood - he had never studied these things!

The Zerg under the control of the ruling unit is the real Zerg, so Cervantes will not destroy the Zerg brood.

Looking at Ziegler's current reaction, it should be possible to guess that he is going to slowly observe the reaction of the brood, and does not intend to kill it immediately and turn it into his own research material.

Because of this, the black dragon did not stop the red dragon's actions.

Until now, several dragon clans have not all arrived, and in addition to the adult dragons who have stayed in the station, there are many dragons probing the entire Black Forest.

The dragon is the overlord of the sky, except for the Eastern Giant Eagle, no creature can beat the dragon in the skill of flying, and the world of Assatom happens to have no Eastern Giant Eagle.

Let them be scouts, I have to say, it is really comfortable.

The dragon flies fast enough and has a fairly good stamina, and in just half a month, it can gather information about everything outside the Black Forest inland sea area.

Because it is a scattered detection, if you encounter a zerg nest, you can destroy it easily, and if it doesn't work, mark it down, and wait until the end of the war to clean it up.

The Black Forest is not a small patch, not only in the northern part of the Principality of the Howling Winds - from the west, north of the Garol Mountains, to the east, the northern part of the Stars and Moons, across the northern part of a continent, occupying the subtropics and the entire tropics, covering a huge area.

It's impossible to deal with the Zerg who are growing all the time, the only thing they can do is to cut through the Zerg's defenses, go to the Inland Sea area, fight the lord of the tribe, drive them out, or kill them!

The final battle is in charge of the gods, and the mortal army only needs to hold back the Zerg's support for the Juggernaut.

Cervantes blinked, recovered from his musings, and focused on the battlefield ahead.

The muzzle of the machine gun spewed flames, and the scorching bullets shattered the bodies of one Zerg after another.

The trees around the Zerg Hive have been cut down, which was supposed to be a precaution against enemies hiding in the dense forest, but now it has become a great help for the army to attack the Hive.

The wide field of view gives an unobstructed view of the Zerg behind the trees, and even if they are numerous, thousands are not enough to describe, they can only hate the oppression of the on-board machine guns.

Lines of fire were intertwined, bullets were sprayed out, and armored vehicles moved around the Zerg army, always keeping a certain distance from the bugs.

Their advantage lies in the guns they have, so why would they fight those bugs in close quarters?

In an open field not far from the battlefield ahead, soldiers armed with circular saws walked around the giant tree, the saw blades spinning rapidly, buzzing into the trunk, but in an instant, the hundred-foot-tall tree collapsed.

After that, there was no obstacle in the shooting range!

Several artillery pieces were set up in this open space, aimed in the direction of the Zerg brood, and the artillerymen adjusted the firing angle and decisively pressed the launch button.

Bang bang!

A puff of smoke suddenly erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, and the cannonballs, which were so fast that they could not see the shadow, were already thrown out, dragging and screaming through the sky, and slamming down on the back of the Zerg brood.

The observer saw this through the Surveillance Eye, which had risen into the air, and saw the swarm suddenly stir and split a team towards their side.

The insect tide suddenly surged, and these multi-legged arthropods crawled quickly on the ground, several legs stepping on the ground one after another to push their bodies forward, and soon rushed to the eyes of the artillerymen.

But their faces were so cold that they didn't even look at the insects, they didn't lift their heads, and they adjusted the angle of their shots.

The on-board machine guns, which had long since turned to this side, burst into flames, and the soldiers guarding the side of several guns also pulled the trigger, and the bullets scrambled to tear apart the bodies of the bugs.

A broken limb whirled through the air and landed at the feet of an artilleryman, and the foul-smelling bodily fluids spewed out of the fracture, polluting the meadow, instantly turning the weeds yellow, and still bouncing.

A military boot suddenly fell, crushing the severed limb, and the artilleryman silently slapped the launch button with the others, and suddenly the artillery roared.