Seeing Xi Tianhua and the others leave, Qin Ming also turned around and set off, but at this time, the expression on his face had become very gloomy.

The news that Xi Tianhua inadvertently revealed before kept echoing in his ears at this time.

"It's a trailing tail, that kind of inconspicuous thing, originally defined as a nanny who takes care of the larvae, and occasionally becomes a nourishment for other zergs..."

"Four months ago, the Sky Dome powerhouse attacked a team of B-level and C-level zergs escorting a large number of tail-tailing insects...."

"Some of the captured trailing insects were sent to the military region, and the mysterious warriors used their abilities to forcibly read their memories, only to find out that this kind of insect turned out to be a hidden character..."

"Over the past few years, the Sea of Death's trailing insects have shown great intelligence, using all sorts of bizarre means to catalyze millions of eggs, and now they have achieved initial success, which is why they are escorted to various places to help other insect colonies..."

If what Xi Tianhua said was true, even if the survival rate of the Zerg side of the catalysis was low, Bai Yuanxing's situation would inevitably undergo profound changes.

The number of Zerg has basically not increased before, and it will only become less and less under the strangulation of humans, and eventually disappear.

And after this kind of change, the future is equivalent to chaos, and there is no definite result.

The Zerg that has been replenished by the new force is likely to be in a stalemate with humans for tens or hundreds of years, and if the catalytic technology is further improved, then the apocalyptic scene of the original Zerg ravaging Bai Yuanxing will also reappear.

The meaning of his existence is to participate in the battle to annihilate the Zerg, and to see this race gradually disappear, but he does not want the opposite.

If every time he breathes, a larvae break out of eggs, then what is the effort he has put in? A futile struggle?!

He will never allow such an outcome!

A way has to be found!

Trolling insects, that's right, this kind of zerg must be exterminated!

Qin Ming, who was running and galloping to the south, seemed to have a flame burning in his chest, and his eyes were red and bloody.

After getting out of the occupied area, he no longer has this kind of overly emotional performance, and more often he faces the outside world with a calm and rational attitude.

But at this moment, he couldn't calm down this mood at all, so he could only let it continue to ferment and surge.

The combat boots fell violently, and the unrestrained force exploded straight to the ground, and the blasted silt and rubble flew up like dense raindrops, and then fell in the force of gravity.

The strong vibrations along the way, as well as the loud rumbling noises, alarmed many Zerg, causing them to rush to this side in twos and threes.

bumped into Qin Ming, who was in the throes of murderous intent, and was basically bombarded into slag by him with concentrated energy as soon as he saw him.

As for the Zerg who could still chase after him, it was just that he didn't want to stop and waste time and energy cleaning up.

At full speed, the chasers gradually fell to the horizontal line behind them, eventually becoming small black dots.

However, the swarms have always been relentless in their pursuit of their enemies, and when they reach this size, they will form a cluster effect, not only calling out their companions in various ways, but also attracting the attention of their higher-level kinds.

The black snake insects lurking at the bottom of the swamp sensed the subtle fluctuations, and their coiled bodies began to stretch and loosen, winding towards the surface above.

The most viscous and moist place in the center of the mud Tan quickly swelled like a bubble, and the moment it burst, the huge body of the black snake insect stood up.

Filthy sludge flowed from its body, revealing the outline of its flesh and scales.

It slowly broke open its thick eyelids, and its cobalt yellow vertical pupils looked coldly in the direction where the fluctuations came from, and soon saw a small figure, so it jumped towards the other party.

Vulnerable, this is its main impression of humans as a creature.

Even if the information of genetic inheritance does not seem to be so, it insists on its own cognition.

It had been five years since it was created by the brood, and during that time he had seen almost no powerful human, except for the one that could fly in the sky.

And the human who comes into view obviously doesn't have this skill, so it can easily label the other party.

The two sides moving at high speed are getting closer and closer, and neither side takes evasive actions, but still rushes straight forward.

As a black snake insect that has eaten hundreds of humans, it says that this is the stupidest human it has ever seen.

For this kind of snack delivered to the door, of course, the black snake insect will not be the slightest polite.

When the distance between the two sides is less than 100 meters, it bends the tail of the triangle hook backwards and arches like a spring compressed to the limit.

In this way, it achieved this powerful leap, opening its mouth in mid-air, revealing several rows of fangs standing side by side with huge jaws of blood basins, ready to swallow its prey in one gulp.

Hmmm-

A pitch-black sword qi several feet high suddenly erected on the ground, and ploughed through the black insect snake that came from the impact with lightning speed, so powerful that it was almost invincible!

Then, with great speed, the figure crossed the massive body that had parted to the sides.

The black snake insect that slammed into the ground and kept rolling forward was not completely unconscious, it just wondered why it suddenly lost half of its vision in front of it, and it couldn't control its body operations.

Unable to move, it can only turn its vertical pupils and observe the enemy with the only means it has left.

The flying box opened in mid-air, and the backpack aircraft fell into Qin Ming's hands.

Two small wings stretched out on the left and right, and the tail turbine also spewed cyan flames, and the powerful driving force carried the bearer to fly.

And this is probably the last scene that can be seen in the short life of the black snake insect.

Qin Ming, who was flying over the muddy area, put his knife into the sheath, and his body was still surging with murderous intent.

At this time, his state was almost the same as when he was in the occupied area, and every movement was full of strong aggression.

There is a devil living in everyone's heart, and Qin Ming is the same, but at this time, the chains that bind the devil have broken one by one.

The desire to kill eats away at his heart and dominates his sanity......

In this case, Qin Ming no longer cares about safety, no longer has to fight, and no longer thinks about the consumption of various materials, he just wants to reach the hinterland of the Sea of Death as soon as possible.

The Zerg in front of him, whether it was D-class or C-class, were all killed by him with decisive and cruel means.

In order to avoid causing more chain reactions, the huge insect tide gathered in the rear took a night to disperse.

The road to the target area was stained with blood, and the planned journey time of six to seven days was cut short to four and a half days under this resolute will.

Radicalism naturally pays the price, when he arrived at the hinterland of the Sea of Death, Qin Ming's body was exhausted, most of the supplies in his backpack were empty, and the overloaded shaped energy cannon was completely scrapped, so that he could only throw it away on the way.

It was in this situation that he regained a trace of normalcy, stopped his progress, dug a deep pit in the ground, jumped in and buried himself.

The closed environment made him feel depressed, but through this depression, he also temporarily suppressed the tyrannical aura around him.

This behavior is not so much a matter of reason at work as of habit, and his recuperation is only for the difficult situation that is coming.