The Zerg Robot King

Seeing E Feiyang rubbing his hands in anticipation, the Purple Dragon Beast sneered, "Patriarch, you are a very generous person. You will definitely not bother to argue with a small person like me, right?"

"Is it too late for me to run now?"

E Feiyang looked at the purple dragon beast's eyes flickering around, sneered, and waved his hand. Suddenly, three layers of moth soldiers stood up all around and surrounded the purple dragon beast.

"It seems like it's too late. Just accept your fate."

"This, this, there's no need to make such a big fuss." The Purple Dragon Beast was stunned. Was he some unforgivable heinous person?

Seeing that the Purple Dragon Beast had already rolled over to the Moth Tribe's territory, the Blue Ground Beetle realized that he had no chance, so he returned to the Saint Ancient Armor unwillingly. Before he could apologize, the Saint Ancient Armor frowned and asked, "What's that smell on you?"

"…He seems to have been hiding in the stinking ditch these days."

How should I put it? The taste was really a bit pungent. Saint Ancient Armor leaned back slightly.

"Go back and take a shower first."

"……understood."

Perhaps the atmosphere was a little awkward, Saint Ancient Armor turned to look at the Moth Tribe and sighed, "I didn't expect the Moth Tribe to produce such a talent. Even with so many soldiers from the Beetle Tribe, we couldn't catch him."

The blue beetle was embarrassed by the purple dragon beast and grumbled unhappily: "He was just lucky, otherwise I would have caught him long ago."

"Don't underestimate others easily. We haven't even found his shadow in all these days. This shows that his anti-detection ability is particularly outstanding."

"And you just realized it, right? Except for the fact that he can't fly, his overall ability is not worse than yours. If the Moth Clan trains him well, he will definitely become a great general in the future."

The blue beetle's face turned serious. He thought it would be so embarrassing to tell others that the purple night moth would become his colleague in the future.

"Then why don't we get rid of him now before the Moth Tribe returns?"

Sheng Gujia paused, what was going on in this kid’s mind?

"Do you think Mo Feiyang is a vegetarian?"

"Isn't he not as strong as you?"

Saint Ancient Armor was a little worried again. The Blue Infantry Beetle was a strong fighter, but he was unwilling to use his brain from time to time.

“It’s not a question of whether or not we can win.”

"Let's be serious. This involves a fight between two tribes..."

The loud voice of E Feiyang interrupted the teaching of Saint Ancient Armor:

"Now that we have caught the people, I would like to thank the Beetle Tribe for their help. We will see you again someday."

"Chief, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."

As the purple dragon beast begged for mercy, the moth soldiers tied him up tightly without saying a word, leaving only his eyes able to move. Five or six moth soldiers each pulled a rope, like a huge spider web, and hung him towards the camp.

The corner of Saint Gujia's mouth twitched. He felt very complicated as he watched the border dispute in front of him end up in a farce and also resulted in a racial crisis.

"Chief, I was wrong~" Purple Dragonmon was thrown into a cell, lying on the ground, begging for mercy by acting cute in an attempt to get away with it.

E Feiyang looked at the cute and coquettish actions of Zilongmon and was ready to use his fist.

"You've been pretty good at hiding these days." E Feiyang clenched his fists so hard that they made a creaking sound.

Purple Dragon Beast looked at E Feiyang's angry and laughing face. If he hadn't been tied up by Wu Ba Da, Purple Dragon Beast would have wanted to run away.

"Why am I acting so well-behaved and pitiful, but Mo Feiyang still doesn't show mercy?"

"Have you forgotten how ugly you are now? Ugliness can reduce people's sympathy."

"..."

"I kind of regret coming back like this."

"Who said it wasn't? I'll turn off your pain transmission line later. This is my greatest love for you."

"Thank you so much."

Just when E Feiyang was about to beat up the purple dragon beast to vent his anger for so many days, he was suffocated by the smell of the purple dragon beast. Damn, the cell was cleaner than his.

"Leaf Moth, take him to take a bath first."

Why me again? The leaf moth looked at the purple dragon beast with disdain, covered the smell receptor, and was very angry and resigned to dragging the purple dragon beast towards the bathhouse.

"Be gentle, I'll wash it myself!"

An hour later, the fragrant purple dragon beast came out of the oven.

Then he was ruthlessly thrown into a cell.

"Well, now it's time to settle the score for your desertion these days."

Bai Ehan looked at the torture instruments that E Feiyang asked the moth soldiers to carry into the cell, and he felt very panicked, so he quickly interrupted E Feiyang's actions.

"Chief, the Purple Night Moth left a note, so it cannot be considered a deserter."

If it were considered a deserter, the punishment would be quite severe and the Purple Night Moth would definitely not be able to bear it.

The purple dragon beast wrapped itself into a ball with its wings and looked at Bai Ehan pitifully.

E Feiyang gritted his teeth and said, "You are quite good at picking people to beg for mercy." He glared at the purple dragon beast hatefully, and picked up Bai Ehan and Kuye E in one hand each and dragged them out of the prison gate.

"Chief, Chief, wait a moment."

"Okay, I know what's going on. Bai Ehan, you go out with the withered leaf moth first. I'll have a good talk with the purple night moth."

"No, General, save me!" Zilongmon stretched out his hand miserably from the prison door, but E Feiyang ruthlessly closed the iron door of the prison.

"Chief!" Bai Ehan was locked outside the iron gate by E Feiyang and knocked on the door anxiously. The Moth Clan soldiers next to him stopped Bai Ehan from entering.

The dead leaf moth looked at Bai Ehan's worry about the purple night moth, and suddenly had the illusion that they were a young couple being separated by the evil patriarch.

Damn it! The Leaf Moth quickly threw away the thought. This idea was too dangerous. If the tribe leader knew about it, he would probably get the same treatment as the Purple Dragon Beast.

"General, the clan leader is angry now. The more you stop him from punishing the purple night moth, the heavier the punishment will be. Let the clan leader calm down first. Maybe he will just give the purple night moth a light punishment and let it go quietly."

"But how can I feel at ease? He..."

"Don't panic, General. He has been out there for so many days and is still alive and kicking. He must be in great health."

At this time, E Feiyang was sitting calmly on the chair with his legs crossed, tapping the table regularly with his fingers, asking the other moth soldiers to go out.

Now there are only two people left in the cell, Moth Flight and Purple Dragon Beast.

"He's quite nice, he even gave you a separate cell."

Seeing that Yanyan was still gloating at this time, Zilongmon said angrily: "Since you think he is so good, can I give you control of my body now?"

"That's not necessary!"

"Tell me the truth, where have you been these days?"

"No, I didn't run anywhere." Purple Dragon Beast looked at Moth Flying Yang staring at him expressionlessly, feeling panic in his heart. A calm Moth Flying Yang seemed more terrifying than when he was furious.