Heartthrob O survives by biting A

Huge bushes tens of meters covered the warm yellow sunlight one by one.

The cold atmosphere spreads all over the surface of the planet.

This is a planet that was freed from shackles and exiled, just because the Zerg captured it not long ago.

Thousands of years ago, the Zerg race could only live in the deep layer of the surface. Because of the birth of the Zerg King, they crawled out of the dark underground one after another.

In just a few hundred years, they evolved the appearance of the most superior race - the human form.

Then, as nature would have it, they plundered everywhere, and not many planets were spared.

Today is another victory for them.

The huge Zerg was lying down, the black carapace glowed with a cold light, and the barbed pincers were retracted under the body. Their eyes had no whites, only black pupils, and they looked very regular.

The Zerg were all facing the same direction. At this moment, the eyes of the bloodthirsty monster were more pious.

There were two palm-sized green leaves floating down, and a slightly thin figure appeared in the field of vision of the Zerg.

The Zerg lowered their heads one after another, expressing their piety and respect.

The man's black hair was unrestrained and scattered behind his back. He had a jade-white face, slender eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, and light-colored lips pursed lightly.

The facial features are exquisite as if drawn on a scroll.

As soon as he appeared, it seemed that even the wind around him became quiet, just like an elegant magnolia.

The Zerg soldiers on the side said respectfully: "Officer, you can start."

The man is the priest of the Zerg race. In the strictly hierarchical Zerg race, he is second only to the Zerg King and is a sacred existence.

If there were no priests, the Zerg race would not be as prosperous as it is today.

They live and fight on the ground and need a steady stream of energy, but they cannot absorb energy by themselves.

But through the energy vein built by the priest, energy can be delivered to every Zerg.

Therefore, even though the priest is the most vulnerable existence in the Zerg race, all Zerg races still respect him.

Gongyu, the priest of the Zerg race, trembled his long eyelash feathers. If he strayed into the human world, no one who saw him would think he was a sinister Zerg race.

He slowly raised his hand, and his slender jade fingers covered the energy spar. In an instant, all the Zerg felt the warm energy being transmitted into their bodies.

There is still a pair of clear eyes quietly watching such a secret ceremony.

Zhuge Huai licked his dry lips, his thin body was hidden under the leaves, and no Zerg found it.

The young man's face was covered with mud, and he couldn't see his real appearance clearly. His dark eyes had a depth that didn't match his age.

His eyes fell vaguely on the Zerg who looked like a fairy.

"System, you said I need his pheromone?"

It never occurred to Zhuge Huai that he had just read this novel, and then unfortunately traveled into it, and became a cannon fodder human emperor who didn't have many roles.

Not long after he took the throne, he really died because of his death.

According to the plot, he is now a person who has died once.

The original owner knew that there were Zergs on this planet, so he insisted on driving a spaceship to join in the fun, but the Zergs regarded them as enemies and beat them down.

However, he was forced to bind a system.

The system told him that there is a way to extend his life and live two more days, which is to "suck" other people's pheromones.

In this world, not only humans have pheromones, which can be divided into alpha, beta, and omega, but also Zerg.

It's just that the Zerg will not easily release their pheromones, they regard the release of pheromones as a sign of weakness.

But this is not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing is how to get over the Zerg soldiers and take the Zerg priest away.

The system nodded, "How is it? It's not difficult, it just needs a little pheromone from him."

Zhuge Huai turned over and leaned his back on the thick tree trunk, panting, "There are so many guards, do you want me to die?"

The system was stopped by the question, "Uh... that might be a little bit more difficult!"

Zhuge Huai looked down at the back of his sickly white hand, it seemed that the blue blood vessels could be seen clearly.

He who had already died once did not want to die.

Zhuge Huai pursed his dry and chapped lips, and was about to sneak closer when the Zerg were not paying attention, but suddenly felt the air twist.

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Gongyu's feelings became more obvious, he put down his hand, raised his eyes to look up at the sky, the light in his eyes changed.

A moment later, a crack was torn open in the air.

A black figure appeared in sight.

The person who came was wearing a blood-black mask, and his whole body was full of blood and sternness.

The blood-black masked man squinted at Gongyu on the ground, and curled his bright red lips.

The Zerg guards around Gongyu recognized the identity of the high-level Zerg in front of him, because they were all of the same race, but they could bring them such a sense of oppression, which few Zergs in the entire universe could do.

The adjutant's face was a bit ugly, and his body trembled uncontrollably, "Fake...fake king!"

After their Zerg crawled out of the ground, they also lost the Zerg King.

Without the Zerg King, they are no different from a group of dragons without a leader, and without the suppression of the Zerg King's bloodline, a small part of the higher Zerg's abilities have mutated.

The mutated Zerg became more powerful, and one person could withstand the entire army and warship. However, while they became stronger, they also had defects.

Therefore, the Zerg call them "false kings" instead of "true kings".

Many Zerg races have never seen the ability of the Zerg King, but instinctively feel that if the Zerg King is still there, he must be much stronger than the false king.

"Gongyu, where is that human emperor?" The masked man moved his thin lips, showing no secret of his killing intent.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he obviously didn't move, but the air around him was distorted to varying degrees.

Half of the killing intent was towards Gongyu.

"Human Emperor" Zhuge Huai felt the coolness and shrank his neck.

Good guy, his life did not continue, and another one wanted to kill him.

No one noticed that the masked man paused in the direction of Zhuge Huai.

The thin lips under the mask raised a treacherous arc.