She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...
Sen Lang calmly looked at the level seven insect general in front of him, with the body of an insect and the head of a human, and said indifferently, "Oh, is that so?"
"But I'm a little curious, what kind of new species is this parasite? And... how did you manage to implant parasites in so many people at the same time?"
The contempt in the green worm's eyes became even more pronounced.
A mocking smile appeared on his lips.
"Parasitic worms are the cutest little bugs. It took our great queen a lot of effort to cultivate them."
When he talked about the Queen, his face was full of pride.
"Those adorable bug babies will parasitize your human brains, then grow rapidly using your mental energy as nourishment, eventually devouring your human consciousness, turning you humans into puppets manipulated by our Zerg race, forever subservient to our Zerg race."
Senlang's gaze swept over his feet, which were as numerous as centipedes.
A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes!
"You still haven't explained how you managed to implant parasites into so many people at the same time?"
A hint of wariness flashed in the eyes of the large green worm.
"Don't try to trick me into telling you anything. Don't think I don't know. You just want to find out what method I used to implant the parasite babies."
A confident look appeared on his face. "So that you can take precautions, right?"
Senlang...
He's not completely stupid; there's still hope!
When he saw Sanjay walking briskly towards him, he even made a gesture towards him.
Senlang knew that the people nearby had been moved away, so he stopped talking and swung his sword again without any hesitation.
This time, the knife, accompanied by the whistling wind, hurtled towards the large green worm with unparalleled ferocity.
Seeing the knife coming at it with overwhelming force, the giant green worm tried to dodge to the side, but its body was too large, and time and space did not allow it to do so.
It could only curl up into a circle, burying its head under its belly for protection.
As the saber fell, two sounds, "clang" and "thud," rang out one after the other.
The level 7 insect general knew that its incredibly sturdy carapace had been breached by the opponent.
The pain of the blade digging into his flesh made his back stiffen.
Only then did he realize how cunning the person opposite him was.
He only used three-tenths of his strength in that initial strike, just to test his own power.
He was still dumbfounded, thinking that the other party had only a little bit of killing power.
Enraged, the level seven insect general ignored the pain in his back.
It leaped up from the ground, its toes firmly gripping the ceiling, and its tail, carrying immense power, attacked Senlang.
Sen Lang nimbly dodged the attack.
Meanwhile, the level 7 insect general launched repeated attacks from its tail.
Senlang always managed to dodge in time.
Seeing how difficult Senlang was to deal with, the level seven insect general was seething with hatred.
However, in his current injured state, he is completely powerless to defeat his opponent.
I can only go back and recover from my injuries before I can have another big fight with him.
Thinking of this, he pulled out a liquid from somewhere and drank it.
When it launched its attack again, it emitted an extremely foul odor from its tail.
Sanjay, who was watching from the sidelines, smelled the stench and immediately covered his nose with his hand, but the smell seemed to be everywhere, constantly seeping into his nasal cavity through his fingers.
"Ugh... ugh... ugh."
He vomited until tears streamed down his face; he looked so pitiful!
On the other hand, Sen Lang remained unfazed, seemingly completely unaffected by the strong odor, holding a military knife with a sharp gaze.