Song Zheng's thoughts swept away and he had seen through the whirlpool. He knew that the world of hell was about to be in disaster. However, he remembered that Guludu had already accumulated three wishes. And they were three very difficult wishes.
The harsh living conditions in the Hell Fire gave Gurudu a greater sense of crisis than Suchaman. When he was living a comfortable life, he reserved his wishes in advance.
After getting married, Chacha Silu changed her previous aloofness. Although she was still the same proud person in front of the outer insect, she became a shrew when she was alone with Gurudu.
She looked at the growing red vortex, her face became serious, and she said: "I feel a vicious hostility!"
Guludu rushed to his wife's side again and again, dragging her: "Go quickly, go quickly."
Chatcha Silu is an outlier among all the bug people. He has never asked about her past. Not because he respects his wife, but because he is a coward and is worried that asking questions will make Chatcha Silu unhappy and lead to a severe beating.
Or...I can't go to bed for several days.
Of course, this is what the earth says, and that’s what it means anyway.
Chacha Silu pushed him away: "We are at least five hundred miles away from that whirlpool. Don't rush and check the situation first. At least we have to figure out what it is."
The dark red vortex was getting bigger and bigger, as if it had occupied most of the sky. Some flying insect people were obviously very dissatisfied with the malice revealed in it, and they rushed forward. However, before they could get close to the vortex, dark purple thunder and lightning appeared outside.
Wrapped in blazing white flames, it was like throwing a spear, blowing them apart one by one.
The expressions of Chacha Silu and Guludu changed drastically. Some of the flying insect people were as strong as them. In other words, they were both vulnerable in front of this huge whirlpool.
Gurudu was frightened and couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Sir, do you know what this is?"
"I know." Song Zheng replied: "Getting the answer to a question is also a wish. Are you sure you want to use up a wish?"
"Uh... forget it." Gulu said calmly, I'll just wait and see.
The huge dark red vortex slowly formed a huge void passage. Guludu and Chatcha Silu didn't understand it, but Song Zheng knew very well that a space-time passage connecting two worlds like this usually has an upper limit of power.
The bigger it is, the more powerful creatures it can pass through.
Judging from the current situation, it is possible to pass through creatures of the level of Bulu Bulu Boti.
boom……
The portal of the space-time channel opened, spraying out a dazzling red light towards the wilderness.
When the light dissipated, creatures as dense as a swarm of bees rushed out of the portal.
From a distance, they are just small black dots, but in fact, their average height is more than one foot, their bodies are slender, and their skin is gray-blue. However, their skin is covered with special "wrinkles" and their faces are like no other on earth.
Human beings are somewhat similar, but they appear to be particularly ferocious.
He has no eyebrows or hair, and dozens of long fleshy whiskers grow on the back of his head.
They were all wearing armor and holding weapons. Some of them were riding flying giant beasts. These giant beasts spread their huge fleshy wings, had no feathers on their bodies, and had special wrinkles.
The densely packed creatures rushed out and quickly formed square formations outside the gate of time and space. Each square formation had ten thousand people, and there were thirty square formations!
Then they waited quietly.
Soon, a huge three-headed bat eagle emerged from the portal, dragging a huge chain behind it and pulling out a crimson chariot.
On the chariot, there was a giant two feet tall sitting upright, with a strange double-headed sword lying across his knees.
All the weirdos knelt down together and shouted words that people couldn't understand, but Song Zheng could understand clearly. What they shouted was "Welcome to the commander-in-chief, the divine expeditionary army will be victorious"!
Yes, these weirdos call themselves gods.
"Let's go!" Chicha Silu pulled Guludu, and the couple quickly ran away together.
And on that huge blood-red chariot, the God Clan Marshal raised his hand high and waved it forward vigorously, as if pointing a battle flag, and the 300,000 God Clan expeditionary force burst out and pounced on it like a plague of locusts.
Hell world!
…
Song Zheng nodded secretly and understood why transcendent beings had to sneak into every world silently to realize it.
Because only by not interfering with the process of the lower-level world can such "accidents" happen, and all such accidents will be transformed into precious experiences.
Because of this change, he was very sure that when he took back this idea, he would be able to collect one dollar of experience.
Gurudu and his wife ran all the way, and the divine expeditionary force behind them was unstoppable.
The power level of the Hell World is quite high, but in fact the civilization level is very low. There is no unified country here, not even a tribe, and there is no way to organize a large number of warriors to resist the invasion of the gods.
In the next few months, Song Zheng watched with cold eyes. At this time, Guludu cherished his wish very much and would never use it unless absolutely necessary.
He and his wife encountered several groups of gods. Each group consisted of ten people, and they all managed to escape by relying on their own strength.
During this process, Song Zheng observed that the hierarchy of the Protoss was very strict. The subordinates could never resist the superiors and could only unconditionally execute any orders. What ensured this was the superior's absolute power advantage over the subordinates.
Their talent for "spells" is astonishingly high. The "wrinkles" on their bodies are actually divine patterns. As they practice, these divine patterns will continue to increase. The more divine patterns they have, the shorter the time they can use spells.
, the more powerful it is.
Therefore, the more wrinkles you have on your body, the stronger you are and the higher your status in the expeditionary force.
This is somewhat similar to some civilizations carving magic arrays on their bodies.
The weapons they use are all magical creations, similar to magic weapons, but each person's weapons are different. They are made according to their own divine patterns and can better display their own strength.
Some weapons can attach auras to their surfaces that are far greater than the weapon itself, some can emit powerful energy bombs, and some can emit powerful auras with every strike...
The expeditionary force quickly occupied a small half of the Hell, and the insect people were already stunned.
Three months ago, three legends among the bugs had stood up and called on all bugs to unite to resist the invasion of the gods.
But how to unite? Many bug people have a deep hatred for each other. You eat my parents, I eat your children, and so on.
The three legends thought of a way: unite their families first.
This has some effects, but it is far from enough to fight against the gods.