"Th-that scene... how long had it been since we last saw it?" A Saint Luo person stammered, the arrogance in his eyes completely gone, replaced by endless fear.
The sight of flesh and blood dissolving was a taboo even within the Saint Luo Race. Only the survivors who had taken part in the siege of that man truly understood what this scene meant.
Unfortunately, most of the survivors from that battle had been sent to this universe as the elite of the invading legion.
"No, impossible. This is clearly a low-level universe. The natives here have weak bodies and cannot resist disease or radiation. Their warships are separated from our Star Fortresses by a Natural Barrier."
Someone desperately shook his head, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Yet the endlessly boiling and churning black slime in the light screen, drifting through space in great swaths, constantly reminded them.
Mu Fan silently watched the scene before him. After the giant's body dissolved layer by layer, he saw a "person" emerge from its abdomen, covered from head to toe in dense fleshy buds.
That person's outline finally matched the image of the Saint Luo People Mu Fan had seen before.
So this was your method of individual combat—complete biological armor...
Mu Fan slowly raised his eyelids, a trace of thought flashing through his pupils.
But that was all.
In Mu Fan's eyes, the evolutionary level of their bodies still could not compare with those Zerg.
The enormous dark-red eyes he had once seen in the depths of space, as huge as planets, possessed a pressure in their gaze alone that these Saint Luo Race members could never match.
Whether it was the white armor standing atop the head of a Starry Sky Tunnel insect, or the Bone-faced Insect Beasts that could