Dedicate the universe to the birth of the Queen [Zerg]

resurrection

No one expected that such a change would happen. The Queen of the Zerg had been imprisoned in the applause by their Highness Yunzheng, but suddenly a shocking reversal occurred, and His Highness Yunzheng was beheaded alive by the Queen of the Zerg.

The orcs who lost their leader were like panicked animals in the forest. They desperately wanted to return to the spacecraft, but their way of survival was cut off by the crazy swarms of insects. The vast swarm of insects was like a hellish hell that was seeking life.

The orcs who had thrown away their armor were frightened and fled in all directions, but they were no match for the outburst of insects.

Anyone who dares to covet the king of the Zerg will bear the wrath of the Zerg.

Cleveland wiped the blood from his face and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The closer the slender figure got to him, the more clearly Cleveland could feel the king's aura.

Like an invisible and boundless sea, with gentle and calm power, it smoothes the heart-breaking violent factors in the genes of the insects and rescues them from the endless sea of suffering.

That is the redemption that the entire Zerg race longs for.

Cleveland walked forward with his stiff body. Just by being close to the king, Cleveland felt warmth all over his body and heat in his heart.

The king's breath was like warm water, bubbling and bubbling, extinguishing the pain that had been tormenting him for decades in his genes.

"King! We are late, please forgive me." Cleveland knelt down respectfully behind Jiang Ningning, his forehead on the ground, and his rough fingertips touched the hem of her blood-stained skirt.

The touch was slightly cool, but it was softer than Cleveland had ever felt before. It was like a gentle touch on the apex of his heart, making his soul tremble.

Jiang Ningning didn't answer Cleveland. She put her trembling hand on Li Shen's chest and held Fu Guang tightly with her other hand, refusing to let go.

The healing white light was released from her palms and continuously converged into Li Shen and Fu Guang's bodies, but to no avail. Fu Guang's body temperature was getting colder and colder, which was a sign of the passing of life.

Cleveland knelt down, and Zerg could feel the king's emotions and feel his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

At this moment, he could feel a sadness lingering around him for a long time.

He dared to raise his head without the king's permission.

Before he could be shocked, he looked at the two bloody men lying in front of him.

Li Chen was already dead. His shoulder blades were shattered, and his heart and lungs were shot once each. The most terrifying thing was that his chest was burnt by thermite bombs with a hole as big as a bowl, and his spine was damaged by more than magma. The hot temperature will cause it to fuse alive.

If the king's healing power hadn't been flowing into his body continuously, holding him to his last breath, his life would have been over long ago.

But no matter how much healing power he had, it was useless. His injuries were too serious, and it was just the difference between early death and late death.

Cleveland looked the other way.

In vain, he would have died long ago.

He had inhaled so much poisonous gas that his heartbeat had stopped, his pulse was even missing, and his body was slowly getting colder.