Chapter 321: Warmth and Price

Well versed in the depths of the lightless, the huge confined space, the countless twinkling starlight is blue and cold, like countless stars in the vast universe, these endless starlight that almost fills the entire space are countless loyal Zerg guards. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, when a pair of golden eyes suddenly opened and closed in the darkness, its brilliance obscuring all the starlight like a bright moon, Bemla opened its eyes, "Akdum, I feel that the primordial power is boiling, and the native species is challenging us. There was no joy or anger in the rumbling voice.

At this time, another pair of golden eyes also quietly opened, "His challenge is the primordial power, not us." Akdum replied quietly.

"Why do I always feel a little uneasy? It's as if something out of our control is quietly happening. Bemla was worried.

"Everything is planned, your uneasiness is your worry, the stupid guys of the prototype have really been discovered by the native species, and their carefully created completion plan will only fulfill us in the end."

"Will the native species really become a member of the Zerg as planned?" Bemra sighed silently.

Akdum's golden eyes flashed, "Definitely." He knew his fate, a fate that no one could change from the complete fusion of the primordial power. And we hold the final primordial, as long as he wants to obtain the primordial thorn gold, he must face us, and when that time comes, whether he wins or we win, the result will be the same, we will eventually occupy his will and make him our race. ”

Bemla's eyes darkened, "I don't know what's going on, but what the prototype can't do, we'll be able to do?" ”

"That's because the prototypes launched the will fusion in advance, and their incomplete power naturally can't be occupied." Akdum disdainful.

But why did the archetype make such a fatal mistake? Bemra wanted to ask a question, but out of consideration, it didn't say so, but said, "Are we too confident, your meeting in the Empire, and all the actions of the Summit Council that followed, should have made the native species completely hate humans and join us in advance, this was our plan, but in the end he still didn't do it." ”

"It was just an accident, my brother, all plans have accidents, and that's why we have such a huge plan, because it will be forgiving us more mistakes. You don't need to worry, Bemuradu, the power of origin will eventually belong to our Zerg, and before it appears, all we have to do is wait quietly for the right time. ”

When it comes to the power of origin, Akdum's golden eyes are fierce like burning golden fire, which shows the fanatical yearning for it in his heart.

And at this time, the lightless space suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, which was a crack in the opening of the heavy door, and the long-lost sunlight made the Zerg who were accustomed to eternal darkness subconsciously close their eyes, even Akdum and Bemra were no exception.

But suddenly, when they suddenly woke up, they were terrified to remember, why was this gate that would never be opened, guarding the dormant barrier of the brood?!

Then when they saw a "short" figure, "pushed open" the huge stone door in front of them, like a mountain, and greeted the dazzling sunlight behind them, it was a human figure.

Mankind?

Akdum was shocked! How could a human find it here?!

However, its horror lasted only for a moment, and in the next moment, its horror turned into horror!

Even the huge, unknown behemoth guarding behind them suddenly opened their scarlet eyes!

"Origin! How could it be the origin! ”

A shrill roar, with irrepressible horror and horror, swept through the lightless space!

And the human being, in a tone of contempt and even seeing through life and death, said lightly, "Shock, you reptiles who are 'doomed' to that child's fate, remember my name, Luo, the one who rewrote that child's fate!" With a terrifying roar, Luo slammed into the terrifying swarm of insects in an untold manner like a meteor.

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Borahel was moving at a constant speed, and in order to take care of the huge swarm of insects it had collected behind it, it had to limit its speed, even if it had evolved again and could already fly high in the air for a long time, and at this time, the twelve purple lines on his forehead were shining, and even in a deep purple, there was a faint glimmer of golden light! This symbolizes that it won't be long before it becomes the pinnacle of the Thirteen Patterns, or even more terrifying.

That glimmer of golden light meant that it had begun to evolve to a higher level, and the bloodline of the royal family had finally been activated under the power of origin.

Its advance speed is so fast, a month ago it was only eleven lines, and now it is almost thirteen lines, such a terrifying advance speed is absolutely rare in the history of the Zerg, so for the master who shaped all this, Borahel from the bottom of his heart more and more worship fanatic.

If it were to choose between the brood and Brahman, it would probably not hesitate to choose the latter.

Standing on top of the giant worm's head, Van stared ahead with his eyes, and the breeze blew his hair away, not messing with his persistent eyes. This trip was surprisingly successful, and I have to admit that Lin's help is really just right for him now, not only inadvertently let him learn more truths, but even his strength has surged a lot, which makes Fan, who was originally a little skeptical about the future, run rampant anymore.

Of course, these are not the most important things, and what excites him the most is that Angelil is not dead.

All of this was a gift from his mother, who was an oracle.

Turning around and glancing at Xiao An, who was lying on the special seat derived from the giant insect, he was looking around curiously, and the corners of Fan's mouth vaguely hung up with a smile arc.

The biggest change in his strength brought about by this fruitful journey was the surge in the power of the Origin. The power of origin can be transformed, but because it is too pure, beyond everything including the primordial, so the transformation of all the existing power of Brahma into the origin can only be increased slightly on the basis of the original, and the cost will be greatly reduced.

But this time, Van found that devouring the prototype body could greatly accelerate the growth of the power of origin, and the pure original power could be transformed into more power of origin. Therefore, in order to strengthen the goal of the Origin Power, he must also devour all the archetypes.

And a piece of unexpected joy is that Borahel, who has grown up again, finds that he can control the low-level Zerg, just as Tongfan tamed it, it can also tame other Zerg, of course, the premise is that these Zerg are not at their peak, it is not Brahma after all, and the power of origin is too little, which saves Brahma a lot of effort.

In front of him was the territory of the chameleon Kramgu, the newly tamed Ten-Striped Zerg who was respectfully waiting for Fan's return.

When it vaguely felt the majestic momentum of Bolahel, especially the twelve lines of glittering purple and gold, its posture became more humble and tame, "Master, you are back." "The Crum Trail.

deliberately calmed Xiao An behind him, "Don't worry, this is also my subordinate." Fan explained, and Xiao An was relieved.

"Cramgu, have you gathered your group?" This sentence was uttered by Bolahel, of course, before it had been allowed by the Brahman.

Kramgu was stunned for a moment, obviously puzzled by Borahel's transgression, but when it looked at Fan's expression cautiously, it suddenly realized that it was afraid that it was not qualified to talk to Fan, because the current Bolahel alone could completely crush it.

"It's done, Lord Borahle."

"Then take your people and keep up with me, and remember to bring enough food reserves, and in the future, there will be no more people of my kind related to the Great Master on my food list."

"As you wish, sir." Cramgu said respectfully.

"Let's go, then." Borahel roared, and then swept past the prostrate Kramgu, not looking at it directly.

This scene did not provoke the anger of Cramgu, but made it even more enthusiastic, and it was Brah's personal experience that changed it, and it was Van who changed everything about it, and made it explode in strength. If Bolahel can, so can it. Even though its status may never be as good as that of Bolahel, judging from the current situation, there will be more and more Zerg that Fan will collect, and as the one who follows him first, it obviously has more opportunities.

Cramgu is a clever zerg, and the thought of this makes him more and more excited.

However, at this time, Fanhu's brows furrowed and he breathed.

"What's wrong with you? My master. "Bolahel was the first to see the problem.

"Nothing, keep going." Fan said lightly, but his expression was not very good.

Seeing this, Xiao An gently tugged at the corner of Fan's clothes, "You don't care, right?" She asked cautiously, her concern heartfelt.

After a moment's sigh, Fan shook his head, and suddenly held Xiao An's white and soft hand, domineering and savage, no matter how Xiao An struggled, he didn't let go.

"Will you pamper me once?" Van said softly, his tone was gloomy and bitter, his heart was suddenly very confused, it seemed that something bad was happening, this kind of omen was not groundless, he knew very well that something must have happened that he did not know yet. And only by holding Xiao An's hand seemed to be able to relieve his anxiety and restlessness a little.

Looking at Fan's solemn appearance, I don't know what kind of consideration, Xiao An finally stopped struggling, she bit her lower lip gently, let Fan hold her Rouyi, and walked forward calmly and wordlessly. (To be continued.) )