Outside the shattered crystal wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Weston slowly flipped his wings, waiting for the end of the magic array.

When the pillar of fire that "went straight to heaven and earth" slowly dissipated, Viston rushed straight along the pillar of fire to the plane that had lost the protection of the crystal wall.

Quickly and violently inciting his pair of batwings, Weston quickly burrowed from the place where the crystal wall had broken into his newfound plane.

After entering that plane, it was unsurprisingly full of traces of volcanic eruptions.

and a large red hole with a diameter of more than 3,000 meters, which I can't see at a glance, and I don't know how deep it is.

Aside from the usual scene, everything else was a little different from what Wiston had imagined.

In his perception, the plane was full of life and vitality. But now, after entering this plane, the situation presented to him brought him only two senses.

Desolation and loneliness.

It was as if the astral plane had given him the feeling.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Frowning, Veston flipped his wings and stopped above the huge "abyss". For these two very different feelings, Wiston was curious, but also angry.

After all, a world without the slightest vitality is not possible in any way to enter the game library!

The [Le Dole Game] he opened is for entertainment, not for exploration. A world without any danger or passion is not attractive to the gods who sit idle all day and have nothing to do. If it is not attractive, naturally no one will be happy to pay attention and consume.

After all, anyone can go on an expedition, anyone can go, and there is no need to stand there and watch others explore.

After all, expeditions are familiar to every god.

Almost all of them have been probed many times.

They want passion, not the excitement and joy of adventure.

After all, it is not themselves who explore the treasure, even if it is just something that does not matter to them, and the joy of watching others get is something that is difficult for them to accept.

What they want is the blood, the violence, the nakedness, the nakedness, the desire to be naked.

In this kind of world, which is completely devoid of natives, it is difficult to develop games that are new, creative, and have a huge appeal to those gods.

For this result, it is clear that Wiston is not satisfied.

Flapping his wings, Viston began to examine the plane to see what was going on in this plane, and why the gap between the inside and outside was so large and obvious.

Choosing a random direction, Weston began to explore this world.

Flying over the magma-spreading, raging range, Veston soon spotted the overwhelming number of beetles.

"There are so many bugs here......"

"Could it be that this place has been occupied by the Zerg Empress?"

"If that's the case, it's going to be a problem. ”

Looking at the overwhelming beetle, Viston's heart was very twisted, as if he was eating a peerless delicacy, and suddenly caught a fly from there, which was disgusting and unappetizing.

Although he was not afraid of the Empress of the Zerg, he still didn't want to cause a big trouble and interrupt his hard-won comfortable life because of such a small matter.

Especially now that he is in a very dangerous stage, the other shareholders in the group have joined forces to find and conquer various planes suitable for the development of games, if he gets into trouble with the Zerg Empress, who is constantly cutting and messing up, it will involve his own energy, so that those shareholders can successfully occupy more planes than him, and defeat his absolute control of the [Le Daoer Group], when the time comes, it is estimated that there will be no good life for him to enjoy!

However, if he left this plane like this, Viston would not be willing to say anything.

You must know that this is not only for your own shares in the [Le Dale Group], but also because it is about your own face. If he doesn't even understand the situation like this, and just sees a group of bugs leave like this, even if the subject doesn't blame himself, he himself won't forgive himself.

Not only did he waste a giant magic array, but he also wasted three years of his own time. If you go back empty-handed like this, you will probably be ridiculed by the group of guys who make trouble all day long. But if you don't go back, the next time you encounter a new plane, you can only attack the crystal wall of the plane yourself.

When the time comes, not to mention the exhaustion and hard work, it may not be able to gain something.

The instigator winged, and Veston planned to continue to fly forward, to continue to explore the plane.

Suddenly, several clouds of dark blue plasma flew from the ground and slammed straight into Viston's huge bat wings.

"Huh?"

Looking at the few balls of plasma flying towards him, Weston was surprised. In the face of his huge coercion, there are still people who dare to attack him.

"Are you really those Zerg guys?"

Veston thought of the Zerg guys again, they were like the bugs he was facing now, for the rulers of the tribe, for the sake of the higher generals, they didn't care about anything outside at all. No matter who they face, no matter what situation they face, no matter what kind of terrain they face, they don't care at all, they only obey the orders of their rulers.

There are no fears or desires at all.

It's like a war machine, born to fight.

Many times, he is also very envious of the Zerg Empress, although he also has a lot of subordinates, but those guys are very greedy for life and afraid of death, intrigue all day long, there is no loyalty of the Zerg at all, and it is very difficult to use.

Thinking about it, Weiston had already flapped his wings to meet the masses of plasma, and he wanted to test the power level of this plane to see the strength of these bugs.

"Yes, crispy and numb, comfortable!"

After hitting those blobs of plasma, Weiston felt that the dolls brought him a crispy and numb feeling, as if he was soaking in the hot magma, and he felt very comfortable.

"However, with such a little strength, give me this plane!"

After carefully tasting the power of the ordinary balls of plasma, Viston suddenly sent out a huge fireball with a diameter of ten meters from his hand and smashed it into the place where the plasma came from.

"Boom ......"

A violent explosion rang out from the barren ground.

I saw that where the explosion sounded, a thick spark burst violently, bringing up large chunks of dirt and rocks and a large puff of black smoke.

A minute later, the thick black smoke finally dissipated to reveal the scene inside.

I saw that the place where the explosion occurred, a huge crater with a depth and diameter of 100 meters, surrounded by huge cracks, slowly emerged from the black smoke.

There was no trace of the beetles attacking Vestom.

"Sure enough, it's just a bunch of scum. ”

Looking at the large pit with no trace of beetles, Viston spat in disdain, and smashed it on the ground to reveal a bottomless hole. For those who have no strength but dare to offend his majesty, he has always been quick to get rid of him, leaving no trouble.

Glancing at the big crater that was blown out by the fireball again, Wei Sdong instigated his wings and left here to continue exploring this plane, since he already knew that this was a plane related to the Zerg, he was naturally going to find this plane now, the leader of this tribe. He's going to pull it out and torture it to see if this has anything to do with the Zerg Empress.

I don't know if the tribe was too good to hide in the first place or because Veston's luck was too bad, and he searched for eight hours. After walking around this plane, I found no trace of the leader of the Zerg, but I found some traces of human existence.

It was a couple of small fortresses of steel, arranged like a barracks.

After finding the steel fortresses, Viston carefully investigated, and found that all kinds of equipment inside were complete, full of the aura of those mechanical masters, and wanted to open them to carefully investigate their functions, but found that they had long been damaged and could not be used.

I tried to find a few natives, but I found that there was no trace of human existence for a long time.

In desperation, Veston had no choice but to put those full of cyborg atmosphere into his personal space first, and wait for a good price or someone to repair it in the future.

Stretching out the wings he had just retracted, Viston flew high into the air and continued to look for the trace of the Zerg leader. This time he didn't look around, he first found a group of beetles, and then carefully hid his tracks and followed them, intending to follow them to their lair and find the leader.

After two days of guarding, Weston finally followed the group of beetles to a cave underground, and found the leader of the Zerg hidden deep underground.

After finding the leader of this tribe, Weiston carefully observed the appearance of the leader, and found that it was not the same as the Zerg in his memory.

The Zerg leader was like a giant slug, but with a few more eyes.

Veston looked at the Zerg leader, a little disappointed but more excited. If this is not the territory of the Zerg Empress, then he can rest assured that he can attack boldly.

Raising his hand, Weston planned to destroy the leader of the Zerg, and he was cultivating a new beetle to help his own tribe control the plane.

Just before he could make a move, a message came from the Zerg leader in front of him who was caught by him.

"This is the Empress's territory!"

Wei Sdong was stunned, but he didn't expect this to be the territory of the Zerg Empress. When he was still a little lucky, he asked the Zerg leader carefully.

"You're talking about the Empress?"

"We Zerg have only, only one Empress!"

Listening to the vague words, Veston's blood began to attack again, and he became impatient, and he decided that it would be faster to do it himself.

Squeezed his spirit into the Zerg leader's brain, and began to probe other memories.

"It's really that slut!"

After examining the memories of the leader of the Zerg, Veston learned about this beetle, this tribe, and everything in this plane. He knew the true origin of these guys, and he also knew that there was not only one "person" in this plane.

After careful consideration, Weston still decided to give up the fight for this plane, he really didn't have the energy to compete with the empress of the Zerg, the famous female madwoman.

But he wasn't going to get out of here so easily.

Shaking off the Zerg leader he had caught in the air, Viston's body burst into flames and burst out of the ground. Eston's way out of the ground and onto the surface quickly spread his wings and flew into the air, where he began to find a suitable carrier and prepare his last hand in this plane.

Suddenly, a half-crippled bug caught his eye in the place where the magma was raging.

The bug's eyes were full of calm, without the slightest hint of the madness of those beetles.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Looking at the calm beetle, Viston waved his hand and sent out a dark smoke and slammed straight into the half-crippled, lying on the ground waiting to die.

With all of this done, Weston was looking for traces of the humans in general. Suddenly, a green cloud appeared in the sky, lining up a woman's face.

The woman's face was very bewitching, but there were a few tiny whiskers waving on her face, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"Veston, you should have brought enough of the world after you stayed with me for so much, hurry up and get away from me, I won't care about you like you. ”

As soon as the woman spoke, her face was full of murder, and she was also very jealous of Veston, if it weren't for the fact that Veston was already in trouble, she would not have spoken to him in this tone. Now it is a great thing to be able to let him leave her plane so aggressively, and as for her own loss, she doesn't dare to mention it at all, lest she really force the mad dog to be anxious.

Looking at the bewitching face in the sky, listening to the murderous words of the Zerg Empress, Wei Sidong couldn't raise his temper at all, and didn't say a word, like a lost dog, he left from the huge hole that the crystal wall was beaten out by himself.