"First, the myth of the dead country is a product of faith."

The hymn goddess skirt butterfly family has been moving forward devoutly and rigidly for tens of thousands of years since its birth, and their family history has greatly exceeded the history of the founding of the Zerg.
"Second, a guy who is not uneducated and likes to steal other people’s bodies and history can call himself a ghost country."
The rumbling noise shocked the parasites, who quickly dispersed from the ship and fled into the darkness, while the ship Carisius was too big to decompose and was dismembered into several pieces in a strong white light.
Light and strong winds approached a round of the sun and exploded from the black water.
Carrisius’ ship gradually melted into a pool of black water. At the root of it, he was just a slightly larger parasite. For Alek, who had really seen the country of the dead, this accomplishment was nothing more than teaching his boat to swim.
"Three" Alec stepped on the black water gun and still exuded the heat that could not be faded. "I haven’t taken a wedding photo yet."
His face was illuminated by the corner of the light, and the black sea could not hide the burning anger of the female insect.
"How dare you make my face!"
It seems to be caught in a strange and reasonable logic. Alek feels his eyelids are burning. This group of guys who don’t know what it is always have some old grudges. He is still worried that if he dies here, he won’t even take a wedding photo …
That’s too bad! !
Wen Jiuyi knew nothing about it.
He stared at everything in front of him for a long time before he slowly came to his senses.
The black water is getting stronger and stronger, but there is a faint bloodshot floating in the square, even like a cobweb. The cold blue-purple boulders are combed in front of him, and they can’t tell the height. You can see that they have been blocking the exit to the top.
"Cali" Wen Jiuyi tried to shout this name.
There is no movement on these stones.
That’s not true. Wen Jiu turned around and looked around. The bloody Sullivan was swallowed up by darkness again, and the rocks were littered with sticky water.
A sound keeps coming out of the stone pillar, far away and too close.
Like water drops
Like waves
A simple and complicated language hovered around in the middle of the game and got a response, then switched to the zerg language "Wen 91"
Chapter 19 Chapter 19
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"Wen 91" Cali sounds unexpectedly soft, "Long time no see"
They actually met once.
K778 planet Wen Jiuyi once killed the left hand of a parasite that was understated by Cali through the clouds and knocked it to the ground.
"Indeed," Wen Jiuyi said calmly, "I’m going to kill you again."
Killing his father and killing his family surrounded his heart every day. Even now he has formed a new family, he can dilute his obsession.
"If it was before, I would kill you," Cali said bluntly. "It’s different now. Would you like to sit down and talk?"
Wen Jiuyi didn’t know what tricks he used. He couldn’t see a glimmer of light overhead, and the stone pillars were tightly blocked in every corner.
"No need," Wen Jiuyi said warily, armed with an army thorn. "Don’t be so secretive."
Like a chuckle.
It seems to be for the younger generation.
The sky tore open a ray of light, and the boulder suddenly became clear from twitching narrowness.
Wen Jiuyi’s wings shook open and his pupils contracted tightly.
The ground is crumbling, and a number of broken stones are falling, and the stone pillars are twisted and twisted. They are soft and flexible, like a pianist’s hand slowly stroking the keys, Wen Jiuyi grabbed the rock wall with his backhand, and his hind feet circled with the help of airflow, facing the square.
Cali didn’t kill him at the moment.
Just as humans don’t care about a spore.
Two flames flew out of the darkness, and Wen Jiuyi finally saw clearly where he was.
too
The nebula emits rosy light, and the figure is illuminated layer by layer. It is said that the dust and the star body do not emit light, but the rosy light is reflected by the other stars. Due to the uneven density of cosmic rays, the light from different stars surges out in angles and densities, and at this moment, it rolls around the halo of different colors in front of Wen Jiuyi, as if spitting out a hot breath in winter.
Cali, I’m breathing
There is no living thing that he can define, just as the Zerg talked about the parasites of the large rose nebula and talked about them. None of them had ever seen with their own eyes the sparkling light waves excited in Cali with the sharp increase of cosmic ray intensity.
"Don’t you feel any recognition for me?" Cali asked whether he was a parasite or not. He didn’t look like the Cali who was violent and bloody when Wen Jiuyi heard it. He was soaked in water and his eyes were swallowed up. He didn’t have lips, but he kept showing his trunk gap as the stars moved.
Wen Jiuyi can see and hear several faces from them, but those faces never stop. They are like cumulonimbus clouds in the atmosphere moving with the wind, weaving one psychedelic dream after another.
"Don’t you have any identity with me?" asked Kaliyin Fault.
The flame of Wen 91 lit the army thorn and held two fuel rod hymns, and the pattern of butterflies and insects lit up to support the fire. Everything around him was swallowed up by the hot air.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Jiuyi asked, "You killed my father."
"But you are still called here by me." Cali did not fall.
The second order of Oracle
Open!
Wen Jiuyi’s figure is getting clearer and clearer instead of blurring. At this time, it has been clearly seen that the center of the male worm is spreading out, and the sphere gas field is flowing with each other. The two colors are entangled in the place where the military thorn passes. air billow blows all the broken hair of the male worm to reveal his eyes.
"I killed you and came here!"
The Oracle has always been a goddess of hymns, and butterflies can master skills peacefully.
Thanks to two dangers, Wen Jiuyi is the golden blood of the practitioner who knows the Oracle best at present. He contains highly toxic genes mixed together to form a detached biochemical bomb.
This is a field that Wen Jiuyi is familiar with. He firmly controls the flow and explosion of toxins. When he flapped his wings, his body flame was already dark. Only the outermost outer flame was flowing with terrible white light. The Oracle force was struggling to get rid of it. The thorn in the male insect’s hand was melting from the edge, and the silver water droplets did not splash, but formed one after another small balls.
They will explode at any moment.
But this is too