"Run!"
"Run as far as you can!"
The moment Zhang Yang's main body left, his Zerg alt immediately sprang into action. Although his main body had stayed for less than a few minutes from beginning to end, he had considered many broad issues, including things that a Zerg alt could neither understand nor touch.
That was why he had to retreat at once.
The arrival of the Plague Serpent, along with the fluctuations left behind by the Anchor of Death, had caused quite a commotion. It could easily draw the attention of powerful, indescribable beings. Leaving the Zerg base here now would truly be courting death.
So Zhang Yang acted decisively.
He abandoned even the twenty Exploding Insect Queens that had fallen into a full half-month period of weakness after using their hatching talent. He took only fifty-eight Iron-Armored Insect Slaves, twenty normal Exploding Insect Queens, two special Mantis Worms, twenty Gordian Worms capable of sharing vision, and one Gordian Flying Worm, then hurriedly departed.
Naturally, he could not do without the Miniature Zerg Village Building Order. Fortunately, the thing had a migration function, though it would cost him all his authority, including every building. The penalty was quite severe.
But Zhang Yang no longer cared about any of that.
What did those things matter compared to his life? Besides, he was not losing out.
The corpses of the three Plague Serpent Monks should at least yield him more than five Purple Crystals after refinement.
He also still had twenty-five Red Crystals and three hundred eighty Blue Crystals in hand—enough to make a comeback.
Zhang Yang ran like the wind. In less than half a day, he escaped hundreds of kilometers. He encountered several wandering ghosts along the way, but even after the two sides confirmed each other's gazes, no