"What are you doing? The insectoids of the Beast World Continent have been implanted with a gene virus. If we don't kill this thing, more and more insectoids will self-destruct, and countless people will die! My children and beast husbands are still in the Beast World!"
"Oh, what does that have to do with me?" He moved closer, pinching her chin. "Just stay in the Star Swirl Hive, you can't die anyway, as long as you obediently please me..."
Slap!
Sang Luo slapped him in the face, the sound crisp and loud.
Bya was stunned by the blow, his eyes widening slightly. "Luo Luo."
Sang Luo's eyes at this moment were cold, as if she were looking at a stranger.
She knew that Bya was not Anu from back then, but in the depths of Sang Luo's heart, the two were both part of Anu Bya, and she could not separate a trace of affection for Anu from the two identical faces.
He showed her kindness, and she really believed his words, subconsciously entrusting her trust to him, only to be teased and played with by him!
Bya released her, his eyes slowly turning cold, the red mark on his face clear. "Fine, fine—then I might as well say it directly, I want the Beast World to be completely destroyed! You can never go back!"
"You're a madman! What would you think if your children died?"
"I don't have any children there." Bya's tone was strange, with a strong sense of sarcasm.
Sang Luo understood something, her voice cold and沉沉, "You care about this?"
Bya seemed to have been stabbed in the lung, the regret buried deep in his heart turning into resentment. His breathing became rapid, his hands clasped tightly on her shoulders. "Only I, from beginning to end, got nothing. I'm not reconciled. You promised to give me a child back then!"
Sang Luo pushed him away violently. "Don't even think about it in this lifetime!"
Anyone who understands Sang Luo's beast husbands knows that she doesn't respond well to force. The more you force her and try to control her, the more you arouse her rebellious psychology!
Sang Luo had not forgotten her promise to Anu Bya back then. She also wanted to give him a child, but not Bya!
At this moment, she hated this man to the extreme!
Bya's face was terribly pale.
The next second, Sang Luo's eyes widened. "Stop!"
Bya crushed the key and the bomb in front of her.
Boom!
At the moment of the explosion, one of his arms was blown to pieces, bloody, without even leaving any bones.
"You, you're crazy?" Sang Luo's lips trembled, unable to speak.
Bya's ochre-gray eyes became more profound, filled with a hint of scarlet. He evilly curled his lips and smiled. "This way, you'll never be able to leave, right?"
His voice carried a hint of joy.
"You're in such a hurry to leave, aren't you trying to go back to find that group of beast husbands and children? Wait another seven days, you'll have nowhere to return to and can only stay by my side."
"Unbeliev..."
A blood-red tentacle shot out in an instant. Bya's expression changed drastically, and he reached out to push Sang Luo behind him.
At the same time, the fabric on his arm shattered into pieces, and his left hand transformed into a sharp, slender insect claw, jet-black, icy, and reflective, its steel-like sharp fingertips instantly tearing the tentacle into pieces!
The transparent giant tank slowly opened at some point, and a square crack appeared in the stone wall above, a hidden stone door with a passage for people to walk through. The stones at the crack fell downwards, forming a solid right-angled platform.
Surrounded by a group of insectoid guards, a tall and powerful figure slowly walked out, his whole body of muscles like a stone fortress. It was Samuel Taylor, the insect king of District One.
"New King of District Three, hope you are well. You came to District One as a guest, how could you not notify me in advance so that I could fulfill my duty as a host?" He looked down condescendingly, sneering at Bya below.
Then he casually bestowed some remaining light, sweeping over the female behind him.
A beast race female.
A hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care. Today, both of them would be left here, and no one would care about the identity of the corpses.
Samuel Taylor waved his hand, and nearly a thousand insectoid soldiers surrounded the inside and outside, sealing it off completely, with no way to escape.
That mass of blurry flesh split into hundreds of polluted and mutated species.
The mutated species rapidly developed in a short period of time, growing into bizarre humanoid flesh creatures four to five meters tall.
This was obviously trapping a turtle in a jar, specifically waiting for the two of them to throw themselves into the net.
But...
When were their movements exposed?
"How to run out, you don't need me to teach you, right." Bya's voice came from the front, he didn't turn his head.
Sang Luo saw his handsome and stern profile, looking cold and unrestrained in the dim light, her expression slightly dazed. "What about you?"
Bya didn't answer, and a black shadow attacked. A mutated species swooped down from the sky like a bat.
He raised his left hand.
The jet-black claws easily pierced through the monster's body, and like throwing garbage, he casually threw it aside.
The three-meter-long mutated species was instantly torn into pieces.
The second, the third... The man was like an emotionless killing weapon, and those huge and terrifying flesh monsters were violently torn apart the moment they approached him, exploding into one blood flower after another in the air, fresh blood mixed with viscous green liquid sliding down his muscular arms.
This green mucus should have some kind of corrosive property. Sang Luo saw Bya's silver sword-like eyebrows furrow slightly, his eyes becoming more and more cold and dangerous, a pair of ochre-gray eyes like sparks ignited in the deep night, slowly turning red and raging, emitting a chilling madness.
Sang Luo held her breath.
More and more mutated species surged in, covering the sky and the earth.
He only had one hand left, he couldn't handle it at all!
Sang Luo wanted to help him, but a burst of colic came from her stomach.
This child... at this time of all times...
Bya had been distracted, paying attention to Sang Luo's movements. Hearing her painful gasp, he immediately turned his head, saw her pale face, flashed over, and grabbed her arm.
In the instant before countless bloody shadows attacked, he tore a crack in the air and threw her in.
Splashing flesh, sharp cries, in the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed the disappearance of a tiny female.
The man's figure was instantly swallowed by the monster, turning into a hill of wriggling flesh.
Countless tentacles stretched out from the mountain of flesh, the lower part of the tentacles were empty, with mouthparts full of layers of fangs, which could devour a person's flesh and blood in just a few seconds.
Samuel Taylor narrowed his eyes, watching the good show of slaughter below.
The attendant next to him poured him a glass of red wine, flattering, "The insect king of District Three has been poisoned by the withered insect poison, and now his old wounds have not healed. This time, he will definitely be killed."
Samuel Taylor's voice was low and leisurely, "It's a pity, being too flamboyant and fearless will inevitably attract disasters. As soon as he came back, he dared to blatantly kill an insect king, which is tantamount to declaring war on the kings of the Star Swirl Hive, and he even found me here... Heh, it is impossible to keep his life."
He was about to drink the wine in his glass.
The ground rumbled loudly, the stone platform trembled, and the wine in the glass spilled out.
An unspeakable terrifying force swept across the audience, the stacked blood mountain exploded, and a beautiful poisonous flower grew from the red soil.
A Nether Butterfly nearly a hundred meters long stood proudly in the air.
Its whole body was densely covered with black and eerie patterns, and golden dark patterns grew all over the veins, its whole body flashing with fine scales.
At the moment when the butterfly wings flapped, countless scales fell rustling.
Any mutated species that touched the scales melted into a pool of blood.
The insectoid soldiers were horrified and screamed.
Run!
Run quickly!!
It's the Death Nether Butterfly!!!
The most beautiful, extremely poisonous, most dangerous and mysterious existence of the insect race!
