Invisible pressure was swirling and gathering at the top of the trading house like a storm. As the king of infected insects, Inphisto revealed his true form, which indeed caused great turmoil.
Now those protoss warriors who had repelled the first wave of zerg charges were all focused on this evil thing that jumped out - they had "old friendship" with the zerg for thousands of years, so they naturally understood that the infected worms were here.
What is the status among the zerg, and how terrifying is it?
It can be said that they are currently a low-tech team among the Protoss. If they encounter even two or three infected bugs, they will be unable to eat them.
They didn't even recognize Inphisto's identity as king.
"Oh my god, you devil, you actually destroyed the Eye of God!" And seeing that the detector was corroded and destroyed, Asander and the two holy servants, who had no idea of Infisto's true identity,
All of them showed shock and anger, and they couldn't help but directly insult Infesto.
"Eye of God?" Inphisto tilted his head and swallowed his tentacles, and he understood something in an instant.
"Haha, is this what happened? I finally know what these puppets of the Gods are about."
It was smiling with bright eyes because it understood a certain problem, and two slender shadows suddenly fell next to Infesto.
"Lord Inphisto, are you okay? Why did you take action yourself without notifying us?" Zegelin glanced at it from the corner of her eye after standing firm, accusing it while guarding against the enemy.
Zegoring, on the other hand, was a simple optimist and didn't care at all how many protoss troops there were in front of him.
Anyway, if there are no mechanical sentries among them, she, the King of Zerglings, can make ordinary protoss soldiers drink a pot.
"A little impulse." Inphisto's apology seemed sincere, but its eagerness to try and its attitude of directly revealing its true nature cannot be explained by impulse.
"Okay, don't worry so much." Inphisto was already impatient and ordered directly: "Kill these enemies of the gods."
"Remember not to kill him, I'll keep it for use."
As soon as it finished speaking, it was the first to take action, spitting out a ball of symbiotic mold liquid that was almost impossible to catch. It was like a large net-shaped cloud and enveloped the god camp.
At the same time, Inphisto erupted with psionic energy, which directly shocked the hearts of the protoss present, making them unable to avoid this mold attack.
And when this mold adheres to the psychic armor of the Protoss, even the mechanical-structured stalker becomes extremely slow in an instant, almost as if it is frozen on the spot, making it difficult to unfold its body.
shape.
All the psionic energy in their bodies, as well as the corresponding special abilities, have been completely sealed and have entered a state that cannot be used.
"This... such a powerful mold growth..."
Among the protoss warriors who were hit, some could actually sense that Inphisto's moves were unusual.
This made the King of Infectious Insects couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Congratulations, you got it."
Indeed, what Inphisto used was the only offensive skill that the infected insects could use, and it was also a very high-end offensive skill among the insect swarms: mold growth.
It combines control and damage, and is a common part of insect swarm tactics.
And the effect released by the King-level Infectious Insect King is even more extraordinary.
For the protoss warriors who relied on psychic armor to maintain their combat performance, this layer of armor, which was almost equivalent to their life, began to rapidly melt away under the erosion of fungus.
With their skills blocked and their movements restricted at the same time, they could only watch as two more peculiar springtails rushed towards their faces.
"No! I have to inform the Archbishop..." The protoss who recognized Inphisto's extraordinary ability immediately started psychic communication to let the base camp know about it.
But a blood-red meat tube that was constantly flowing with mucus instantly pierced its forehead with an extremely sharp spike at the front.
"No, it's not time for you to be presumptuous."
Relying on the unique mental parasitism of the infected bug, Inphisto took control of this protoss individual that it cared about in the blink of an eye.
In fact, Inphisto also discovered that except for this guy who has emotions and can speak, other gods are still just like puppets.
After being trapped by its mold growth, they will only struggle mechanically, and then they will be quickly harvested by the springtail sisters with their sharp claws, without even a decent resistance.
Although Stalkers are mechanical creations, Templars should never behave like this.
"Sure enough, there must be something wrong with the 'Crystal Hub' in their headquarters, so they lost their intelligence and even slowly became a slave of humans, right?" Inphisto is worthy of being the king of infected bugs, and he quickly found the problem.
The key point.
In fact, it didn't even rely on reasoning or guessing, but read the thinking protoss soldier in its hand.
This Templar fanatic who can speak and express emotions has indeed recorded many events and secrets in his head.
But for such an unexpected situation, Inphisto had no right to deal with it carelessly.
All of this must be decided by the master Zege.
"How is it?" Inphisto regained his human appearance, stood in front of the divine templar who had become very humble and well-behaved, and turned to ask the two kings of springtails.
Zegorin and Zegorin also gradually concealed their appearance as zerg and became girls again.
"Done!" Zegoring clapped his hands and looked at the paralyzed enemies of the Gods lying on the ground.
That's it? This is the only thing she wants to say now.
But the benefits still had to be reaped, so she reached out to Inphisto.
The latter smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to stretch out a tentacle, amputate a limb of a female among the three humans who was lying on the ground and could no longer move, and handed it to Zegoring.
"No, I don't want to eat a woman's meat. It's not chewy. I want his!" Zegoring pointed at Asande's face - the latter had fallen into a completely unconscious state after being infected by mold.
He fell to the ground unconscious.
So Inphisto simply took off four of his limbs and gave them to the foodie king of springtails.
Only then was Zegoring satisfied, and after taking it, he went to eat.
"How should we deal with the remaining matters?" Zegelin shook his head and glanced at his sister, then stepped forward to ask Inphisto.
"You and she should take the shells of these god puppets to the tunnel worms. It will be a surprise for us to give to Lord Overlord."
"I will wake up Chris later and let her take over the credit of clearing out the Chamber of Commerce and saving the city. It won't be long before the emperor and high-level politicians of this country will turn their attention to it, so I hope you will too.
Send a message to the adults to see if you can cooperate with our plan."
Zegelin thought for a moment and felt that the method of infecting the King of Insects was simply perfect.
So she nodded with the same satisfaction, called her gluttonous sister, and asked the remaining Zerg who were still able to move to carry the loot together to end the operation.
Seeing that the insect army had tidied up the situation, it disappeared into the darkness and prepared to go back to recuperate from its injuries.
Inphisto then calmly woke up Chris, who was still sleeping.
"Miss Chrissy, Miss Chrissy? Wake up, the sun is shining on your butt."
At his soft call, Chrissy's eyelashes fluttered, and she finally woke up from one horrible nightmare after another.