The endless battlefield is full of corpses.

Only the occasional beam of pure white energy, or an explosion of immense intensity, could ignite a small corner of this dark battlefield.

Most of the battle is silent, coming silently, leaving silently, and dying one after another silently, which is the most cruel mime.

Most of the corpses were spread out along the winding star road, like a big river floating and sinking countless ice cubes!

The small insect corpses of a few people can only be ignored as water droplets, and the large ones that can be treated as ice floes are often called behemoths, if they were dragged to the earth in ancient times, covered with a thin layer of soil, so that time will naturally be old, and it is inevitable that there will be hard-working farmers who have to climb up to open up the mountains and fields, presumably the land should be extremely fertile.

When it is large, it is naturally powerful and powerful, and it is like a heavy tank on a rampage, but this type of unit is often the fastest to die, and many of them are treated as key targets as soon as they emerge, and they are silently shot in the head.

Sometimes the ice blocks block the waterway, hindering the footsteps of the heroic and invincible Zerg army, and suddenly there will be countless small water droplets pounce on it and gnaw on it, the flesh and blood of these high-grade insects, one bite is a great supplement!

The big guys who received the orders from their superiors didn't hesitate at all, flapping their wings in the void and speeding up, just like a huge city crashing pile, plopping and hitting all of them, and the small water droplets were naturally flattened countless times, but the energy beams would also sniper guns, killing these big guys as soon as possible, delaying the attack of the Zerg as much as possible.

In any case, the great river was like a rising tide, and the waves were rolling with waves, and it flowed forward wave after wave along the dry and empty river, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west, and sometimes the dragon wagged its tail, and zigzagged in circles, like the steps of a stairwell spiraling upward.

On the shore, there are sprays that crash into the reef or ice floes that have been squeezed to the bottom.

Just in the slightly dangerous position on the bank of the river, there were many strong fortresses densely packed, heinous cold guns, bullets lined up to shoot, and vigorous artillery fire, as if they had caught up with the discounted goods, were released without the slightest hesitation, shooting towards the huge torrent, and also shooting into the torrent to divert a siege team, to be honest, this is also a torrent.

This blazing war is destined to be impossible to waste this amount of energy that is not abundant, so guns with physical entities can come in handy even more, but fortunately, in the interstellar era, their power will not disappoint people's expectations at all.

This is evidenced by the corpses all over the ground, and 90 percent of the insects were killed by them.

But such a record did not come without a price.

No matter how strong a strong fortress is, it must be supported by powerful firepower, and once the ammunition is exhausted, what awaits them is a desperate situation!

Due to the lack of materials, these castles are not even equipped with explosives to self-detonate, and every ounce of power can be said to be used on the tip of the knife.

The slightly smarter guys have learned to keep a glorious bullet for themselves, every time the ammunition is exhausted, someone will swallow a gun and commit suicide, the warriors who calmly go to death are naturally gloomy, only the expression of the winning warrior can be called excited, just half a year ago, they may still think that they are going to die of old age in this life, but they don't want to die in the sudden disaster, which is how cruel it is for people who have never thought of the horse leather shroud.

Many people are trembling and can't get down, and if they go down, they will die from now on, and the unknown horror after death will be tightly choked in their throats, how can it be an easy task?

"Boy, let's make a shot!"

The veterans who died generously in the propaganda film set an example for them, and the hideous and terrifying insects outside the fortress gave them endless motivation, and countless soldiers died one after another.

However, there are always people who are lucky, cowardly, or tenacious, waiting for a miracle to come.

If they were in the fortress at the front of the battle line, the surging Zerg army would not have maintained strict military discipline against them, overcoming difficulties with their own lives, and would not care about eating a bite of their tender meat.

If you are unfortunate enough to be left behind in the rear of the battle line, the bugs who are waiting for their teeth to itch will naturally not mind eating a bite of fresh and hot.

Of course, more bugs actually can't enjoy such a mouthful, and the real big head will always have to be after conquering the planet.

On this battlefield full of artillery fire, they are more gnawing at the flesh and blood of their own kind.

This is the most common ration of the Zerg in wartime, and it can be bitten anywhere, which is the most convenient and nutritious.

The insects of the Zerg are gluttonous by nature, and they have the attribute of gluttony in their nature, but on such a majestic battlefield, even if they chew and swallow quickly with one of their clan's thighs in their mouthparts, and fight bravely on the star road, and then take one in their mouths, the speed at which the corpse is digested is far from enough to offset its increase...... Because it is likely that in the next second, this warrior who was so beautiful that he enjoyed the battlefield bento received the bento on the spot and became the next fresh blood food in his mouth.

Crunchy, chicken flavor!

Perhaps it will also get a good footnote that tastes good, and it is beckoned to the other brothers to share it with it.

The fertility of the Zerg is very strong, and their adults generally have quite strong soul power, but in fact, as a special mode of intelligent life, the Zerg are not best at generating souls, on the contrary, their strength is digestion and storage of souls.

The most incredible power of the Zerg's powerful digestive system is that while they devour flesh and blood, they can also gnaw and digest the soul body along the bond between flesh and soul.

If not, living flesh is no more favored than cold ore.

In fact, the cold ore is more in line with the taste, refreshing and chewy, and has the effect of grinding teeth.

If it weren't for the vivid evolutionary energy in the flesh and blood and the special identity of the spiritual tonic elixir, it would be self-evident where the insects tasted biased.

Poor creatures who are just greedy for good food, or who can't eat flesh and blood, will eventually die on the path of evolution because their souls are too weak.

But if it is a Zerg that has unimaginable spiritual power before death, then death may not be the final destination!

A powerful, gifted female worm died on the battlefield with all her warriors.

Once again, its soul had to come out of its body!

The familiar soul world makes its blood angry.

As far as the eye can see, this terrifying world of death is littered with spiritual fragments and tiny particles formed after the soul is broken.

These are all the qualifications for its promotion!

If it can, it will never want to die, because every time it dies, its soul will produce some subtle changes, even if the soul is as keen as it, it is only vaguely felt, this kind of reincarnation between death and life is definitely not such a simple thing, once it can be resurrected, and the next time it may not be able to be resurrected.

The mystery between life and death is always full of unsolved mysteries.

But now that I'm here, it's not good to nourish myself, and I'm really sorry that I died so many times, and if you want to break free from this world of death, you also need terrifying energy accumulation!

Its soul gradually stretched, and in the world of death, its soul was not inferior to the size of the body in reality, and in the spiritual world where most of them were like dwarfs, it was as majestic as a god!

Gulping into the air, the abdomen contracted, and a huge suction force suddenly swept the battlefield, and many Zerg souls who instinctively had to fight, plunder, and devour each other in the world of death were like chicken feathers swept into it by a tornado, and they couldn't help rolling into its belly.

The thrill of a growing force lifted its spirits.

It is like a tyrant on the battlefield, feasting on these countless delicacies.

"Roar!"

A terrifying soul roar suddenly resounded throughout the Death World, and its expression couldn't help but be solemn for a while, knowing that another powerful existence at least the level of the queen worm had fallen into the chaos of the soul.

The knowledge of the soul is all the dream of these guys at the bottom of the Zerg, but there is no chance to get the inheritance, some powerful insect queens have fought all their lives, and the soul is unimaginably powerful, but falling into this world of death, not knowing some of the taboos of the soul, wantonly devouring and growing, but not knowing that they are moving towards real death step by step.

It has gone back and forth several times from death and the real universe, but it has a unique accumulation in this regard, it knows what to eat and what not to eat, although it sighs in its heart, but more of it is a sense of superiority.

"Silly hat, eat, eat, eat more, you will be completely finished, I am far behind you, waiting for your complete death to dissipate, I will not devour your soul, I only need your soul core!"

On the one hand, it was so happy that it slowly dropped out behind the crazy insect queen, and on the other hand, it swept the land, and the large and small zergs it encountered, as long as it was not strong enough to a certain extent, it did not let go of the cold.

Its eating appearance seems to be bold, but in fact, the spirit has always kept an eye on it, once it finds out which group of Zerg is fighting and devouring each other with human souls, it doesn't care about letting go, and it doesn't even swallow a bite.

This is not because it does not like the souls of human beings or other intelligent beings, in fact, if it has a full body of flesh and blood of these intelligent beings in front of its eyes, it will definitely not hesitate to feast on it when it is alive, enjoying the pleasure of its body being nourished by a weak force.

But the soul? That's it!

(To be continued)