Immeasurable energy is unleashed on the plains of the Great Rapal, and the continental plates, which have not moved for tens of thousands of years, are now beginning to move little by little like the hands of a clock that has been violently plucked by someone during the battle between Yaoluo and the Cosmos Insect Swarm.

The clouds were torn apart, all elevations above the horizon were leveled, and blazing flames ploughed the earth, and even now in outer space can be observed with the naked eye.

Yao Luo's figure turned into a white arc, like a highlight on the black paint, deftly and comfortably shuttling through the flesh-and-blood swarm battle line.

Wave, wave, and keep waving the Heavenly Fire Divine Judgment in his hand.

The blazing blade of destruction disintegrates the "worm star" the size of an asteroid in front of you like a hot knife cutting through butter.

There are so many insects that Yao Luo can't tell how many there are.

For even for a moment's relaxation, the steady stream of real stinging insects that came up from nowhere would surround it and the rest of the world, swallowing violently or chewing Yaoluo's body with their sharp teeth that could swallow even inorganic matter.

And Yao Luo is like a chef who has honed his cooking skills, wielding the weapons in his hands, disintegrating the limbs of the zerg, observing their structure with his eyes, piercing through the skin and blood under their thick armor, and observing the channels that transmit pheromones inside the worm cavity.

The Zerg are "adapting" to Yaoluo's attacks, and Yaoluo is also "dialysis" of their structure.

The weapons in Yaoluo's hands are also constantly changing, sometimes they are the "Seven Thunders of Cleansing" that can break down the atomic structure, and sometimes the "Empty Gun" that can cut space.

Gradually, even if Yao Luo closed his eyes, he could understand and know what kind of insect his attack hit through the flow of the wind, the vibration of the earth, and the subtle changes in the surrounding magnetic field.

"This feels a little lighter, and it should be finely cut into a mantra with the Xuanyuan Sword."

"This feels a little thicker, and it should be cut in two with the "ideal fluid"."

"Well, this is suitable for cooking over high heat, heavenly fire, out of the sheath!"

Close your eyes, according to the feel, the body structure of the insect appears in Yao Luo's mind, from which angle it is easier to separate the skin and flesh, from which angle can cut off the nerve transmission to paralyze it, Yao Luo is clear, almost reached the realm of "no cow".

The leakage of energy is smaller than before, but the efficiency of Yaoluo's killing is dozens of times higher than before.

Because, at this moment, Yaoluo is not alone on the battlefield to kill the enemy, there are countless different forms of himself by his side.

Yaoluo, who is a "memory", shares each other's sense of killing enemies, and the efficiency of Yaoluo's perceptual learning has also increased exponentially.

The insect star nest that had covered the battlefield rained down on the surface, and before it could be turned into nourishment for other tribes, it was divided into countless small pieces by the galloping thunder, flames, and many more attacks, making it impossible to regenerate.

Forming an army of one person, without destroying the structure of the planet in case it is difficult for others on the planet to evacuate, Yao Luo did his best to block the countless insects that were enough to devour the continent.

"Boom!!"

With a roar, the thunder roared like a roar on the pheromones of every Cosmos Zerg, and the huge sea of insects actually had a slight tendency to retreat.

It's not because they're scared or something, the Zerg who only know instinct don't have this kind of feeling.

But the "instinct" of survival tells them that if they go in this direction, they will be greeted by "death".

And such a death will not be conducive to the "reproduction" of the race.

So, with countless pheromones intersecting, the optimal solution they came up with was: get out of here!

Dispersed! The Cosmos Locust Plague, who was not afraid of death or the loss of his companions, temporarily chose to move in a different direction because of the killing that Yao Luo had created at the moment.

The black pressure of the insect tide dissipated, and the corpses piled up on the ground made the ground, which had already been cut three feet to the ground, rise dozens of meters out of thin air.

There are so many corpses that there are already "hills" of "hills" one after another.

And what caused this feat was the white-haired figure that stood in the sea of corpses and blood.

"Got it, the 'Thinking Strings' of the Cosmos Locust Swarm!"

On the other hand holding the sword, the ball of light wrapped in red and black, similar to a DNA spiral, was intricately intertwined, which was Yao Luo's biggest gain in this battle.

Yao Luo quietly looked at the masterpiece in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"With this thing, I can really replicate the one-to-one Cosmos Swarm with 'reproduction'!"

In the process of fighting just now, Yao Luo is not only understanding the structure of the Zerg, but at the same time, his spiritual power is also constantly digging into this huge population, unifying the "Worm Swarm Consciousness" used to think and command.

In order to dig out the intricate "thinking" from this group of insects who only know how to self-replicate and devour everything, Yaoluo's energy may be more difficult than killing the enemy.

But he still succeeded, just like finding the absolute only tentacle from a swarm of hundreds of millions of ants and insects, Yao Luo "copied" a copy from the swarm of command networks just now.

In other words, with his spiritual power, Yao Luo's "reappearance" can reproduce an attack with a strength comparable to that of the insect tide just now.

For him, this is tantamount to an additional pivotal means.

[Don't be too happy, the scale of the global locust plague is far away, far from that simple, those "natural disasters" that are really recorded in history, you probably haven't even touched it. 】

The sound of the Black Tower made Yaoluo's mind cool down a little, and he began to feel his surroundings.

"In addition to the disgusting corpses of bugs, there should be the smell of a human gathering place on the other side of the distant continent."

[That's right, before the last moment of being destroyed by the insect plague, the government agencies of the Great Labor Star were all asking for help from the outside world, but the next thing was naturally to disappear into the long river of history with the ravages of the insect swarm]

[But now, because of your efforts, the planetary government in this time period may not be so quick to collapse, you can go and have a look, and maybe you can learn some experiences about the origin of the Cosmos Insect Plague]

"It's too late."

Listening to Heita's words, Yao Luo closed his eyes very calmly and said lightly.

【？ 】

Yao Luo didn't explain that his instincts, and his sensitivity to the power of fate, made him feel that something was wrong at the moment.

There was a sweet smell, or rather a feeling, in the air.

The sun turned orange-red, the air was filled with sweet trills, and if you listened closely, it was the cry of a baby, the interaction and spirit of all plants, non-living beings, and all things.

Yao Luo felt the shock in his heart, his body was hot, his soul trembled, at this moment, with his spiritual power, he couldn't control himself.

"He's coming."

Yao Luo looked into space, and on the huge, pitch-black and incomparably beautiful canvas, there was a huge and conspicuous "bait".

It is a sea of flesh, an ochre-red sun, a dancing heartbeat and a pulse-pumping ocean, a beautiful symbol of light, beauty, and all the beautiful symbols that tempt people's desires.

The skin was shiny and shiny, as if it were the most mellow and seductive fruit, and a scantily clad goddess was holding out her finger to Yao Luo, as if inviting him into her arms.

The laughter, the voice, the beautiful singing and dancing, the temptation came from the sea, from the dancing jagged mountains of meat, from the air, from the sun, from the sea, all and all the goodness.

(I want to be eaten by Him...... ）”

Amazing thoughts naturally rose from Yao Luo's heart, and as soon as they appeared, they spread irrepressibly in all directions, controlling Yao Luo's body, and walking towards the irresistible temptation step by step.

[Oops, that's the "gluttonous" star god Obolos! 】

A chill ran through the heart of the Black Tower, and legend has it that before Obolos could swallow everything, the prey he swallowed would willingly enter the astonishingly large maw of Obolos.

All good and free thoughts will rise in the heart of the prey and rush to the mouth of the abyss, and no race, whether they have a mind or not, will not be able to resist this temptation.

[However, didn't Obolus appear at the height of the Cosmos Locust Plague? How now? 】

Realizing that something was wrong, the Black Tower wanted to stop simulating the universe, but the system with Yaoluo's spiritual power blessing was not as controlled as before, and in a short period of time, the Black Tower couldn't stop for the time being.

Yao Luo knew that the beating purple flame was not a salvation to soothe anxiety, but he couldn't help but fall into the tenderness of the lantern seductive song.

Just like the "anglerfish", an ugly fish in the deep sea, it will use its glowing bait to attract its prey to it before it is hunted, and then swallow it in one gulp.

But Obolos's bait is a little too domineering.

And His mouth is ridiculously large.

Just when Yao Luo's figure involuntarily floated into the sky, on the periphery of the star field where he was located, where hundreds of thousands of galaxies intersected, there were two pitch-black boundary lines, which were slowly closing.

In those two pitch-black boundary lines, the "amoeba slime mold" that can normally devour the planet does not even have the qualifications to exist, and the group of beasts that is beyond people's cognition is arranged in the unit of "abyssal beasts".

This group of outrageously large "abyssal beasts" could only snuggle up to each other, leaning on the "mountain" behind them, watching the sun and moon rising in this huge "stomach of the universe", and the "ocean" that was even more beyond understanding.

Obolos' mouth is so huge, and the speed at which it closes may have exceeded the speed of light, but such an unreasonable "devouring" can only happen at the hands of the most unreasonable "gods" in this universe.

The last ancient beast, the thinking black hole, Obolos always unconsciously ate the surrounding galaxies when he devoured the Cosmos Locust Plague, but this time, it was the insects that attracted him, or the warriors who had just slaughtered the swarm in the swarm, we don't know.

In the end, countless vast wails sounded in Yaoluo's consciousness, and the sound of being broken and crushed was the echo that lasted for a long time in the mouth of Obolos, billions and billions of living beings, before they were digested!

[The ending has been achieved: a dream death]

【Dead】

(End of chapter)