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Chapter 173: Hungry


The howling battlefield suddenly turned into dead silence, at least for the veterans.

A bone-chilling chill quickly spread down his spine and throughout his body, and the dense goosebumps made him shiver.

He stared blankly at the commander with a mocking "expression", and even the hand holding the sword was almost unsteady.

A talking Zerg is so terrifying.

Veterans find that their consciousness and thinking are like rusty machinery, which is difficult to operate.

His dull eyes slowly revealed a deep fear, like a dying person waiting for the moment of death.

Unknown things are always the most frightening.

The commander was very satisfied with the emotion of the enemy in front of him.

It rubbed the cartilage in the chest and made a human-like mocking sound.

"Humans, stupid."

The veteran watched silently.

Although its voice was a little shaky, this did not affect the veteran's confirmation that it could speak human language.

The veteran shuddered.

If a fourth-level commander could use human language, then he didn't dare to think about other more advanced Zerg.

If you want to enslave a race, you must first understand its language, then assimilate it and reorganize it.

Correspondingly, humans have done almost no research on the language of the Zerg.

Human beings who are accustomed to being intelligent species simply do not bother to study other "low-end" species.

Even though the Zerg have occupied most of the earth, they still do not Be willing to accept the fact that the Zerg are more "advanced" than humans.

Therefore, the "low-end" existence is above the level of conquest, surpassing the supposedly high-level existence.

The veteran clenched the lightsaber in his hand, then relaxed it.

He smiled, a wry smile.

Even if the commander is killed, what will happen?

This cannot change the established facts.

The Zerg have begun to learn human language, so is the future where they will rule the earth far away?

The veterans can only feel a deep sense of powerlessness and melancholy about the future of mankind.

"I'm just an old guy who should have died a long time ago."

The veteran shook his head.

Get rid of these confusing thoughts that should not belong to you.

"Old man, what should we do?"

Monkey was panicking at the side.

"Bless yourself."

The veteran sighed.

No more words.

The commander finally lost interest, and with a sharp hiss he began to order the surrounding Zerg to attack.

The veteran snorted coldly, and his pupils turned into emerald green vertical pupils again.

Even if he was destined to die in the end, he would at least earn enough money.

The commander was attracted by the veteran's emerald green pupils.

It stared directly into the veteran's eyes and suddenly felt that its head shell was swelling to the point of bursting, but it was a commander after all.

The nerve fibers are twice as strong as those of other Zerg species.

It hissed in pain, forcing itself to get rid of the mental collapse caused by the vertical pupils.

The veteran stabbed the air with his sword, grunted with regret, and turned to attack other Zerg.

Although his ability works quickly, it cannot be used on the same target repeatedly, otherwise it will not only consume energy, but its power will also plummet.

K strolled unsteadily among the bloody streets, with a calm expression as if he was completely out of touch with the battle.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

The Zerg ignored him as if he didn't exist.

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Human beings had no time to care about him and could only struggle to survive on their own.

K scratched his head, and that calm expression was replaced by a little foolishness.

He casually grabbed a reaper that was blocking his way.

Pushing it hard, the reaper neighed and was about to chop off K's head with his backhand.

But when it turned its upper body and was about to strike K with its jointed limbs, it suddenly let out a sharper scream.

A scream of fear.

The arthropod barely brushed K's cheek, cutting off half of his hair.

The reaper seemed to have offended a king's subjects, and lay prone on the ground, mournful wails emanating from its body.

Like praying for forgiveness of sinners.

K reached out and touched the hard head of the reaper, as if stroking a puppy.

"Go on, go home."

He waved his hand.

He pointed in a random direction.

This reaper seemed to really understand K's meaning.

It bent up, lowered its head in submission, and then ran desperately in the direction K pointed, completely ignoring any battle orders ordered by the commander. instruction.

When the reaper finally disappeared completely, K noticed that there was someone hiding under the original location of the reaper.

Zhang San is an out-and-out ordinary citizen of the empire, who abides by the law and never makes trouble.

Today was one of the few opportunities in his life to leave his place of residence and go out to buy slaves.

However, he was very unlucky.

First he was almost deceived by a fat man, and then he encountered a terrible insect wave.

However, he was lucky.

He thought he had seen God.

He stared blankly at the miraculous scene in front of him.

A thin mummy could drive away a terrifying Zerg with just one word and a gesture.

This completely refreshed his understanding of the world.

He didn't know how terrible strength this required, and he couldn't possibly know.

He fell to his knees heavily, "Lord, save me, please forgive my past sins, I don't want to die here, Lord, is this the angel you sent to save me?"

He shouted loudly Howling, he lay prostrated in front of K.

"Angel" When K heard this byte, his expression flashed with confusion and reminiscence, but then disappeared.

"I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

He tilted his head.

"Ah" Zhang San raised his head cautiously, thinking that he heard something wrong.

"I'm hungry."

K repeated.

Zhang San was at a loss.

He couldn't figure out how the man in front of him could say such a sentence so suddenly.

"They taste bad, I don't like them."

K pointed at the numerous reapers or collectors, "It's okay, I want to eat them."

Zhang San looked along K's direction and instantly got goosebumps all over his body, because what K was pointing at was the fourth-level commander who was in charge of the overall situation.

"This, this" "Are you going?"

K grinned.

"No, no, no, no."

Zhang San shook his head hurriedly, his mouth wide open in fear could even fit an egg in.

Because the moment he grinned, he could clearly see that there was still some bright green insect juice and muscle left between his white teeth.

What kind of monster is this?

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Zhang San was so frightened that he almost cried.

A monster that feeds on Zerg, this made K's originally sacred and tall image in his heart immediately turn into a devil-like and terrifying existence.

Even his toothy smile seemed to turn into the ferociousness of a demon.

He screamed, and the head-hugging rat fled away, no longer caring about the Lord's forgiveness.

The fear He brought to him was far more than that of the Zerg.

K scratched his head and blinked in confusion, but he quickly put it aside.

"I'm hungry."

He patted his dry belly and walked step by step towards the direction of the commander, dragging his heavy shackles.

The location with the most bugs

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