Chapter 29: Locust Man Born

Framed by Chapro's 'transposition' ability, Si Jue, who was in the body of the Zerg, hit the bus head-on, and after a loud bang, his body flew out of the distance in a parabolic path, and then collided with the ** road surface, and after landing, he rolled a few times in the ground, until Chapro was not far away, and all the movements stopped abruptly, just silently, lying on the ground without moving.

Chapro was not having a good time, he was standing on the sharp wreckage of the car at this time, watching the surface of his feet pierced by the sharp metal like a blade, he hissed in pain and broke out in a cold sweat.

This battle,Subverted all Chapro's life values,He has had the ability since he was a child,He has always been a winner in life,The ability is the weapon of his victory,Unstoppable,Invincible,This is the most direct summary of his life,But today,Everything has changed。

He's never been so miserable, and he's been defeated multiple times and on his own. Nemesis! This guy in fancy dress is the terminator of my Chapro's 'transposition' ability.

His face was covered in blood, and Chapro bared his white teeth and laughed maniacally, "What if it's my nemesis......? ”

The crowd of onlookers gradually gathered, and the successive car accidents attracted the attention of many people.

Cen Yan tiptoed close to the Zerg, and when she saw it lying on the ground, she should have been happy, but ...... At this time, she was in a somewhat inexplicable sadness.

She walked over to the Zerg and squatted down, her little hand poking lightly, "Hey, are you alright?"

"It's okay? hahaha! He's dead, he's killed by me, hahaha....... Although Chapro's mind was a little confused, he had a crazy and determined persistence in response to the fate of this terrible opponent.

When the Chinese people watched the car accident, most of the people were afraid of getting into trouble, and few people were willing to step forward and lend a helping hand to those in need. Just when Cen Yan was helpless, a person came out of the crowd of onlookers and walked over slowly.

Wisps of law ripples gradually spread in a state of spiritual visibility, and with the pace of the people who came, the law ripples covered with the posture of attacking the city and plundering the land, fleeing and encroaching, until Cen Yan and the others were completely enveloped.

"Don't move him, if he doesn't die, moving will most likely aggravate his injuries. As soon as the person spoke, the content of his words should be timely and reasonable, and there was a faint meaning that could not be denied.

Cen Yan's head was slightly raised, and all kinds of unconvinced rebellious emotions in her heart subconsciously surged out, "Why should I listen to you?"

"I'm for the good of the injured, don't you and I think differently, don't you want him to be safe?"

The response of the comer, the tone was extremely peaceful, but the content was so choked, Cen Yan suddenly had an impulse, and she couldn't wait to shout on the spot, "If he dies, the first person to be happy will be me!

Surprisingly, Cen Yan didn't take the other party's words, she said nonsensically, "You speak Huaxia fluently!"

The man was a young black man in his twenties, with long curly hair tied up in dense snake hair, and a jungle-savage-style tattoo totem on his face, which would make anyone feel abrupt when such a man appeared here and now.

Everything is unusual, and even the people who come exude a mysterious and inexplicable sense of weirdness.

The nonsensical compliment, which obviously made the young black man choke a little, hesitated for a moment, a little unsure of how to respond, and after a little hesitation, he immediately made a nonsensical decision.

He simply ignored it, turned to Chapro, and spoke.

Cen Yan looked at the black man's plump lips and mouthed one by one, the words were clear, but they were blurry and difficult to hear, on the surface, it seemed that human beings could communicate normally, but under Cen Yan's powerful spiritual monitoring, every word and sentence of the other party carried a strong aura of law.

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This is definitely not an ordinary human language exchange, it is more like a statement, as if it is read out word by word according to a historical book, and the content exudes an undoubted firmness, as if it were an edict.

Time is 'a moment'.

The event is 'rescue'.

The result is 'safe'.

"Don't worry, I'll save you in a while, you'll be fine. According to the young black man, the content element is completely in line with the three elements of time, event, and result.

Hearing this, Chapro's demented demeanor slowly calmed down, his expression was docile and his eyes were religious, and he never doubted anything that 'Destiny Joy' Chrysostom said, because it represented the supreme god of fate, and Chrysostom would never change as soon as Chrysostom opened.

Cen Yan was shocked again by the extraordinary talent of the earthlings, the law aura exuded by the young black man was extremely high-level, and she didn't know what level it was to, but through spiritual perception, she found that every word spoken by the other party was like a rivet, nailed to the followers word by word.

When all the 'word nails' were fully expressed, Chapro's defeated luck was suddenly rekindled, and the red glow flashed brightly.

"Oh my god, you won't let me encounter the law of 'fate' on the earth, right?

The flickering red glow burned brighter and brighter, and although the seriously injured Chapro was covered in blood, his face was full of excitement that he could not be saved.

Suddenly, like a strong wind hitting fire, the red rays of his luck shook and flickered, as if the oxygen that fueled the combustion had been withdrawn, and in an instant, the red rays became weak and weak.

Seeing this, the young black man looked shocked in disbelief, while Cen Yan thought in surprise, "Aha! Why should I scare myself, if it is really the law of fate, how can I be so vulnerable." ”

The person who was originally lying on the ground moved, and Si Jue, who was in the body of the Zerg, didn't know when, he held his chin with both hands, and looked up to watch the play with great interest, just because of the words he spoke, reversing the situation at the scene.

"Who I want to kill, how can you save it?"

"Oh?" said the young black man with a bow, "I'm from the United States, and everyone else calls me 'Destiny Joe'."

With a snap, Si Jue jumped up, put his hands on his chest and said, "From now on, I will name myself 'Locust Man'!"

Cen Yan on the side heard this, poofed, and laughed.

The little girl couldn't help laughing, how could fate Qiu Yi not know that he was being teased, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, "Huaxia has always been weak, I guess I can't hide a master like you, which force does your Excellency represent behind you?"

At this time, Si Jue's mind quickly digested the memory content of the Zerg, and the word 'Ba Ge Clan' flashed into his mind, he tilted his head, his movements were frivolous and scoundrel, and said loudly:

"I represent the 'Medeba tribes', the side of the righteous forces of the universe, the righteous judge executioner in the world, the locust man!"

When Cen Yan heard this, she responded with a gesture of stroking her forehead and white eyes.

Si Jue's self-reported family announcement was undoubtedly a ridiculous joke for Fate Joe, and this kind of dialogue that can only be found in movies and comics completely angered him.

However, the same 'joke', listening to the ears of the other party, was like a spring thunder, and it was extremely shocking.

There were three people standing on the rooftop of a tall building in the distance, they rushed here in a hurry, originally just to rescue their Tis companions, with their strength, they have always been open and closed, doing whatever they want, but now, they are all tied hands and feet, looking fearful.

The martyr asked in a deep voice: "Although this person looks like a zerg, but if you look closely, there are many differences, I think our attitude must be cautious, and we must not act rashly before the matter is clear." ”

Qin Zhuan said worriedly: "I sincerely hope that it is true as he said, he is the Badba tribe, not the Zerg, and the home planet is our last and only salvation, if the Zerg know the cosmic coordinates here, my Tis clan will suffer a catastrophe that will never recover." ”

He didn't say a word on the side, and the white-haired Mornu looked a little tired and old, and said helplessly: "If you really let the Zerg chase here first, the consequences will ...... Ahem...... It's unimaginable!"

It seems that after some careful consideration, Qin Zhuan said resolutely: "Cen Yatou seems to have some friendship with this person, I think Cen Yatou is the best candidate, it is up to her to find out what the details of this person are, what is the attitude of the beautiful Ba ethnic groups, we must find out." ”

"You can only make friends, not enemies!"