Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Instinct of a Bug

When approaching the zombie group, Leng Ying looked at the zombies whose appearance was no different from humans, and his heart was shaken a little - this was the first time he had launched an attack on "humans", even if these humans were just zombies in essence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But his heart was still trembling, and his unbearable feelings were overflowing (Could it be the Virgin again?). After all, this group of zombies who are slow to move, at first glance, are just young people, old people or children.

But as the leader of the galloping insect swarm, the insect generals behind "coerced" Leng Ying to advance, and after finding an excuse for himself in his heart that "I can't stop attacking", Leng Ying slaughtered the zombie group with his teeth and claws.

Countless battles have tempered Leng Ying's habit of being merciless, even if he is facing an old, beautiful, young, or young "human", he still mercilessly wields a pair of forelimbs that have been strengthened countless times.

"Click"

A zombie was directly cut off by the waist, the cold blood with brown in the red gushed out, and the cold eagle who was splashed with blood, the trace of unbearable in his heart was thrown to Java in a blink of an eye, and he took his own insect team, like a hot steel stabbed into the ice, and went straight into the zombie group.

Although the body of zombies is several times stronger than ordinary people, their combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of worker insects, and in the face of insect generals who are countless times stronger than worker insects, they are a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The boundless zombie hordes seem terrifying, but without the insects they can't bite, they don't even have the slightest advantage, and they are slaughtered, and there is no way to go.

But zombies never know what fear is, they don't even know how to retreat and escape, they only know how to be stupid to tear any non-infected life, and this essence is doomed to their end.

In less than half an hour, tens of thousands of zombies were completely torn apart by the three hundred insects brought by Leng Ying, and the reddish-brown blood gathered into a river, and all the insects participating in the battle were dyed, like killing gods.

"Squeak!!"

Leng Ying roared, and with a murderous spirit, he continued to pounce on another group of zombies with the tireless insect generals.

The crazy killing completely stimulated the ferocity and tyranny in the genes of the Cold Eagle bug, and his whole soul sank into the pleasure of killing just like the madness of killing before.

The more he killed, the more excited Leng Ying became, and this excitement from the depths of every cell urged Leng Ying to continue to kill.

Zombies with normal heights, facing the shortest insect generals who are eight meters long and three meters high, have been reduced from fierce killers to small victims, and the murderous insects continue to tear apart the zombies in front of them, until a wall suddenly appears in front of them, and this killing momentum is not contained.

"Killed?"

The madness in Cold Eagle Worm's eyes receded, a wisp of doubt flickered, and he turned around to see the battlefield of bloody corpses everywhere.

"They're all dead?" Leng Ying was incredible, he slowly recalled the killing just now, all the scenes were constantly changing in front of his eyes like a movie, the strange thing was that he didn't have a trace of discomfort, but his body was full of pleasure, which made him extremely uncomfortable, especially his soul was very disgusted with such killing, but the body was actually very pleasant.

This weird feeling made Leng Ying suddenly remember the state when he was killed, the only difference was that the object he killed at that time was a demonic beast, and the soul was not too disgusted, this time because it was a humanoid zombie that was killed, this feeling was particularly strong.

"This should be a side effect of the worm, hey! I should have thought of it a long time ago! Leng Ying sighed, he thought he was psychopathic and had been depressed for several days.

"When I first asked the Hive Origin Will to recognize the Lord, I seem to remember seeing a woman - she called herself Phytis?" Leng Ying recalled his somewhat vague memories: "She said that the Zerg inherited her hatred and fought with the Terrans endlessly? ”

"No wonder!"

"No wonder I kill these humanoid zombies, my body will be perverted with pleasure, when I was on patrol, those bugs became extremely tyrannical and excited when they saw the human village......

Leng Ying was stunned, no wonder he always felt that insects seemed to hate humans, it turned out that there was this layer of cause and effect!

"Oops!"

Thinking of this, Leng Ying secretly screamed, and hurriedly turned to look, and as expected, the insect generals under his command had already begun to rush to the city wall - needless to say, these bastards are going to kill people!

"Squeak Squeak Squeak!!"

Cold Eagle screamed sharply, he was ordering the Zerg not to attack the humans, and at the same time ordering the Bugs to withdraw.

The insects near the city wall heard the scream of the cold eagle, and looked back at the cold eagle blankly one by one, they actually hesitated!

That's right, they hesitated, and the insects that flashed with excitement looked at the trembling and unmotivated humans on the city wall, and they actually had the urge to deviate from the cold eagle's orders.

The insect generals flickered their eyes, staring at the fragrant and tempting Terran food for a while, and then looking at the cold eagle with a little fear, hesitating whether to follow instinct or obey orders.

Leng Ying also panicked in his heart - although he felt that he could kill the insect generals at once, but the insect generals' actions revealed one thing, that is, humans and insects could not coexist-this was simply a disaster for him!

"Squeak squeak!!"

Leng Ying screamed sharply again, and at the same time took on the Worm Emperor's aura inherited from the Worm Hive.

In the face of Leng Ying's sharp squeak again, the insect generals finally defeated the temptation of instinct, and returned to Leng Ying's side one by one.

Watching the insect generals slowly retreat, Leng Ying thought in his heart: "This can't be done!" These bugs don't have my soul mark on them, and it's too hard for me to control them! ”

"Just like just now, if there are more bugs and the Worm Emperor's aura fades, they are very likely to attack humans and ignore my orders!"

"There are two of them, sooner or later they will betray me, and I must have a worm of my own creation as soon as possible, and these worms will all be thrown into the digester in the future!"

Leng Ying, who had made up his mind, swept his cold gaze over the insects, and then looked at the small town not far away.

On the city wall, countless armored soldiers looked at the terrifying monster army under the city in horror with weapons, just now, countless monsters were murderous less than ten meters away from them, at that moment, so people thought they were finished......

More than 60,000 zombies were submerged in the claws of this group of monsters like blades in nearly half an hour, how could they have the strength to fight back in the face of such terrifying monsters?

The two squeaks of the farthest monster summoned the monster that was about to break through the city, and everyone collapsed on the city wall as if they had escaped death—even though they knew that the cloud of death still hung over their heads.

The general ignored his subordinates, who did not look like soldiers, and walked to the front of the city--the unexpected back-back behavior of the monsters gave him a hint of luxury, "They seem to have good intentions towards us......"

It's no wonder that the general is cranky, it's really the monster's actions that are beyond his imagination - he has led his troops to fight mutant beasts, and that style of extreme hostility to humans will never stop at the last moment!