This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 650 Kindness

Chapter 650 Kindness
A forest was directly razed to the ground, but Yue Tomb's punch did not really hit, but stopped halfway.Even so, the turbulent power fluctuations and the punch blowing the ground still produced an extremely terrifying performance.

Kaglu's limbs trembled, looking at the black iron fist ten meters above his head, he barely raised his hands, but he knew that this was just the last resistance he was trying to make.

Even if it did so despite its fear, it knew it couldn't stop the punch.

Even if you don't die, you will be severely injured.

Not far away, Bazuo was relieved to see that Kaglu was fine.

It was ready to rescue, but the force of the punch just now was too powerful, which made it terrified. Even if it took the punch head-on, it would not be happy, let alone go up to resist in a hurry for rescue.

Looking at the huge shadow like a small hill, Bazuo once again felt a kind of fear originating from the depths of his blood.

Such a huge body, is it a giant?
But the aura on its body is also far from the giant it knows, at most it is barely similar.

Without thinking about it, Bazuo took Kaglu away and asked others to help him down to have a good rest.

Although they have lost three games in a row in this contest with unfamiliar enemies, it is not a bad thing. The three opponents each have their own advantages, and they have completely expanded the world view that the Zerg has been closed for many years.

This is also one of the reasons why Bazuo agreed to come down for this discussion.

Then next...

Muendo, the last representative of the Baisha Zerg and the true symbol of the Baisha Zerg, walked out slowly.

The Moon Tomb was also de-enlarged and turned back into a small size, bouncing back and forth.

Muendo's aura was a bit heavy, and when Moon Tomb passed by it, he leaned up and patted its violent limbs: "Woooo!"

"Thank you." Muendo was a little surprised, because Yue Tomb actually asked him to cheer.

It was the first time he heard such words.

In the past, taking on the heavy responsibility of the ethnic group, this kind of responsibility cannot be summed up by "refueling" and "effort".

And the astrologer didn't care about the Baisha tribe all the year round because of his previous decadence, and the last peer with Muendo was only Murodo.

After Murodo became the high priest, he also had a lot of thoughts. Although the two worms grew up together, they gradually drifted apart. It was not until Murodo died that he understood Murodo's thoughts.

Muendo has endured a lot alone, and there is nowhere for him to confide in, and no one will comfort him.

This is the situation of the leader of a wandering tribe.

But now, on this little guy, it got a common, somewhat cheerful sound of encouragement.

Muendo's tenacity fluctuated a little at this moment.

Looking at the back of the little guy, Mu Endo shook his head slightly and continued on his way.

Soon, the opponent's last player appeared before his eyes.

Worm of Black Gold, Bazo.

That's right, the player that the Zerg sent at the end was their patriarch.

But Muendo was not surprised.

"I think I must personally experience your power. This is the greatest respect for you." Bazuo communicated with Muendo.

"I also hope to see where I am compared to you." Mu En said.

"You are not bad, and I am not as good as you see. The Zerg's paradise cannot be created by a patriarch." Bazuo said.

"I know that the greatest strength of the Zerg is not in the individual, but in the whole." Muendo agreed with Bazuo's meaning.

The two worms reached a consensus.

And Aaron in the distance looked at the figure of one silver white and one black gold, his eyes couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Aaron, what's the matter?" Xing Liuli asked directly after the three little ones noticed the change in Aaron's mood.

Aaron just shook his head silently, and then smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just miss it."

The battle between Muendo and Bazuo began.

This was the quintessential part of the whole exchange. The two showed their respective Zerg skills to the fullest. Even though Muendo had just awakened, after the initial adaptation, he quickly caught up with Bazuo's rhythm.

The mighty two pairs of forelimbs are holding four bright silver weapons with different energy condensed, each of which is swung with wind and water. This is a variety of skills that Muendo has learned between the chaotic world of white sand and the friction of human beings. After absorbing and digesting, it is integrated into the system of its own Zerg.

But Bazuo's system is quite primitive, it is to give full play to the body structure of his whole body, and every part of the hideous carapace can become a weapon for attacking and killing.

The dark golden lines on its body danced, and the ferocious strength made the current three little ones dare not say that they could take it down 100%.

This battle lasted for a long time. The two young descendants of the Zerg race inherited the vision passed down from the darkness and roughness of their ancestors, feeling and understanding each other in every move.

The reintegration of the Baisha Zerg and the ancestors will also start from here.

It's dusk.

This platform probably needs a lot of effort to renovate after this discussion.

Under the protracted confrontation between the two beings approaching the higher spiritual species, the scene was a mess, with potholes everywhere.You must know that not long ago, this place was still a lush forest.

If you fight in the city, its destructive power may be more intuitive.

The result of the battle is finally out.

Muendo was still slightly inferior and lost to Bazuo.

It looked up at the sky and fell to the ground. A large amount of high-temperature air was ejected from the exhaust holes on the carapace, exchanging gas with the outside world, showing how intense its consumption was.

Bazuo knelt down on the ground, part of the carapace on his body was also folded to dissipate heat, and steam rose from his body.

"Thank you for your advice."

"Thank you too."

The two worms cherish each other.

Aaron clapped his hands and came between the two: "A pleasing battle."

Bazuo looked at Aaron, paused, then bowed his head to Aaron and said, "Your Excellency, our clan lost one to three in this competition, please give this wandering alien race a chance!"

Muendo hasn't proposed yet, but Bazuo has already asked Aaron for instructions.

Aaron smiled and looked at Muendo.

After Muendo slowed down, he got up, bowed his head to Aaron and said: "My lord, I have failed, and I am willing to accept any result you give." As the true representative of the Baisha Zerg, it is the only one Failed, although it has already considered itself to be the best, but it is still not sure what Aaron thinks.

Aaron laughed lightly: "Why do you say that I seem to be very unreasonable? Your shining will is enough to be appreciated by me. Bazuo, you defeated Muendor and won my initial competition conditions, so this cocoon It's yours."

He took out the emerald green cocoon and handed it to Bazuo.

Bazuo hurriedly said: "But we lost!"

"This is your reward for defeating Muendor in a single game." Aaron explained indifferently, and then looked at Muendor, "As the reward for the victory of the White Sand Zerg, I will build a channel to connect the Zerg on both sides. The specific location is you Discuss among yourself, the scenery here is good, I will stay here for a few days, you can find me in time."

Muendo and Bazuo looked at Aaron with only respect and emotion in their eyes.

What kind of bullshit mother god, I don't know how many blocks I have been dumped compared to this Your Excellency.

Even when the worm mother was at her best, she was not as happy as Aaron!
Muendo felt that it was an extremely correct decision to decisively lead the race to join Aaron's command.

And Bazuo was also very surprised that the Zerg could still meet such a kind and great existence.

Simply a miracle.

The matter of the Zerg came to an end here.

Aaron took his children to find a place with a good view to stay overnight.

"In the end, our fight was for nothing, anyway, you just want to help them, right!" Xing Liuli said on the road.

"You just know?" Aaron gave her a contemptuous look.

Ri Lingmeng smiled slightly, she was also the one who deeply knew the difference between Aaron and other high positions, so she was not surprised by Aaron's decision.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

And the battle between Muendo and Bazuo made his blood boil, and he also wanted to compete with them again.

"There are still a few days left, there are many opportunities." Aaron touched the head of the moon tomb and smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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