Chapter 1345 The Epic of Humanity in the Multiverse (Two updates!)
At this time, Yi Xia was not paying attention to the movements of the surrounding planets.
His eyes filled with endless firelight stared at the group of ferocious insects in front of him.
In order to prevent these insect swarms with sufficient adaptability, a group of cannon fodder was left behind and began to move.
In one of Yi Xia's temporarily evolved palms, a continental plate that could be torn off from a certain planet was firmly grasped by Yi Xia.
At this moment, a certain deep radiance prevented Yi Xia from completely crushing it.
There, there is the space Zerg defined as the "Mother"...
Of course, it is difficult to know whether such a title is also given within the Space Zerg.
A long-lost scene...
Yi Xia looked at the cosmic Zerg in front of him as if they were going crazy.
I still remember when I first hunted these insect swarms, it was a long time ago.
If it weren't for these guys, it really wouldn't be suitable as a material for making witch soup.
In fact, Yi Xia has always felt that these species, which are full of efficiency and adaptability, have always been high-quality material templates.
At least compared to those grotesque existences full of distortion and indescribability in the chaotic void.
The appearance of the space Zerg is undoubtedly much better.
For individuals who advocate fighting, it is not difficult to see their unique violent beauty in these beings that can be called war machines.
But now, Yi Xia happily accepts their madness and hostility.
In the dark universe, Yi Xia waved the witch flag wantonly.
The power of destruction manifests itself in this lonely universe:
It was the fine dust intertwined by the particles after the collapse of a large enough cosmic insect swarm.
At this moment, their only value is:
Give this violent destruction a tangible outline.
It cannot stop until it is whisked to a certain celestial body or captured by the gravity of a planet at a distant boundary.
This is a massacre...
Because of the Mistress, these cosmic insect swarms came one after another to kill Yi Xia.
Brutal power and blazing fire mercilessly engulfed these ferocious war machines.
Suppressed by the power of Chaos, the Mistress of the Insect Swarm, who was held by Yi Xia with part of the nest in her hands, was unable to make effective responses and judgments at all.
This highly centralized war race is inevitably limited by its violent nature.
They don't fear death, they don't fear destruction.
They embrace silence like a storm...
No one knows how the Mistress of the Insect Swarm, grasped by that fiery huge hand at this moment, has thoughts that are completely different from those of flesh and blood.
Until that boundless and intense death completely filled this corner of the dead universe.
Suddenly, there was a subtle roar that was difficult to detect.
The sweeping "storm" stopped...
The swarms of space bugs that were coming one after another began to disperse.
Some kind of permanent transformation has occurred in them.
Yi Xia stared at these swarms of cosmic insects scattered in the universe.
The next moment, he unexpectedly spread out his improvised palm.
Along with the disappearance of the deep brilliance.
The fine pieces of land and the sticky nest fell from the fingers.
And in the core of this lair that once focused countless horrors and attention.
Now, a radioactive hole is appearing there...
The queen of the swarm ended her life with enough violent pride...
Even such a foreign race does not lack the courage to die.
The wisdom that gathers thousands of insects still has its own eye-catching sparkle.
Yi Xia thought briefly.
The next moment, along with his consciousness, blazing flames burned everything in his palm.
In this regard, Yi Xia has never been keen on chasing the existence of residue.
But he was curious about what happened to those space bugs.
He could feel it, accompanying the Queen's death.
An invisible wave forcefully broke through the barrier of the power of chaos and spread to these insect swarms.
So, Yi Xia went straight to capture the nearest group of space bugs.
Under the decomposition of the power of chaos, these ferocious war machines present all of them in the clearest form...
Yi Xia's eyes shone with endless fire, staring at the rules filled with the unique genetic lines of the cosmic Zerg.
In that inheritance full of battles, a newly inserted gene looked so dazzling.
Because it surpasses the vast majority of underlying genes and appears at the top of the gene chain with a sufficiently absolute attitude.
That was the final order and permanent mark given by the Queen of the Zerg:
Stay away from humans...
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The touching determination and survival wisdom...
Yi Xia stared at the product of the separation of the tiny Zerg with slight amazement.
Yi Xia thought it would be like a swarm of insects.
An operation like adding his name and concept to the chain of genetic revenge.
This is also in line with the stereotypes and perceptions that the world has given to the Zerg race in the universe.
But now, the Queen of the Space Zerg, who was casually captured by Yi Xia, showed another choice.
Will life find its own way?
Yi Xia shook his head. He would never show mercy to his prey.
This is not out of some lofty moral appeal, or a dark and dirty judgment that must be given to the other party.
All just because:
The burning roads of Xia Wu need these high-quality firewood...
Their destruction stems from their excellent qualities in the field of firewood.
Other than that, there is nothing else...
And just when Yi Xia looked at the comprehensive network panel, she found that there was still a final gap.
He sensed a life breath that was approaching rapidly and had a certain intensity.
A legendary scholar of mankind...
Yi Xia put away the witchcraft flag and stared curiously at the existence that came across space.
The opponent is obviously not that suitable for fighting.
In other words, the space around him that had just been smashed by Yi Xia was indeed a little less peaceful.
He barely arrived in front of Yi Xia.
And under the protection of Yi Xia's will, he avoided a sudden space crack.
"Thank you for your protection. I am Euclilla, a scholar dedicated to writing a human epic in the multiverse."
The existence named Euclid saluted Yi Xia.
Yi Xia responded.
"Please forgive me for coming here."
"But I think if the epic I write lacks a detailed description of you, it will be overshadowed by eternal regret."
Euclilla looked at Yi Xia enthusiastically and said this.
"So when the scales of luck favor me and humanity's unfinished epic."
"I knew I had to respond immediately."
"I beg you for a gift - I hope you can agree, and I will record your great chapter with a fair academic perspective and a passionate testimony of mankind..." (End of this chapter)