Zerg: I was forced by my partner to become the God of War

Chapter 189-190

Chapter 189

The sound of running water under the ice floe gradually faded away. Zen Yuan saw the sharp blade piercing the parasite's throat, and the flowing black sticky substance wrapped around the lightsaber like a bone, like a burning black flame.

The Cicada tribe has few racial advantages, and stability is one of them. As one of the three major insect species of the cicada tribe, Chan Yuan is not only stable in character. He restrained all the alienation abilities in his lower body, and the trained leg strength matched his center of gravity, forcing him slowly but steadily, his steps slowly entered the sea, and he moved as if he were on flat ground.

With every step, Zen Yuan felt the vibration under his feet.

His cheeks were swept by the black flames, and a bunch of curls were burned out of his forehead. The acid at the top of the creature's abdominal cavity hit his face drop by drop, burning out a small gray-white spot.

Zen Yuan felt nothing.

He looked straight into the eyes that were wrapped in black flames. Punch. After accumulating full power, he crossed the lightsaber and struck the parasite's facade. He put the lightsaber to the corner of his clothes, thrust it in hard, pulled it horizontally, and then cut it lengthwise. The black flames roared in the air, and they exposed a palm-sized hole. They were as white as jade. After a while, they returned to the cage and continued to show a sticky and disordered human shape.

Zen Yuan stopped.

He rummaged in his trouser pocket and finally found a wet candy wrapper. This kind of candy, which was distributed together with the military rations, tasted ordinary, but the important thing was that it melted well and could supplement sugar and calories. Chan Yuan returned the money he saved specifically for Gong Jianliang.

He thought that the male insect must eat something sweet in such a cold weather.

Chanyuan peeled off the package and stuffed the candy into his mouth, chewing slowly, "You shouldn't touch him...even though I know you won't listen if I say this. The parasites here are a group that can't move when they see a male. Road guy."

He spread his wings blankly, and for the first time in history, the green-breasted oil cicada, one of the largest insect species in the cicada tribe, opened its own airborne range. Zen Yuan formed a spherical field around his body, and he used his wings to create a buffer zone, which almost instantly attracted the attention of the plankton in the seawater.

Those silent "blues" are like the tide swallowing up the rocks, crushing the Zen essence from all directions. When they were hiding under the water, no one could see their true faces. Only at this moment, they broke away and revealed themselves as a dark and sticky collection.

They are living things.

They are creatures that need air.

Zen Yuan looked at them indifferently. He moved forward alone, with transparent water constantly emerging from his hands. Its alienated "lubrication" is a mineral-like liquid that can be absorbed by the skin, is harmless, and is non-flammable.

Countless plankton threw themselves into the air, and they came closer to Zen Yuan. The stinking air and the structure of the creatures under the aggregate were extremely clear.

"Roar--"

Zen Yuan punched him, and the faint blue light fell to the ground. The lubricant blended into the water, and the fat layer visible to the naked eye spread slowly with the waves. Countless plankton were like necrotic light bulbs, which flickered for a few times and then dimly extinguished. They fell to the ground, as if to confirm Zen Yuan's idea: