This wasn't normal. This was very far from normal!
Black was certain that his aircraft had undergone special modifications.
Among the Zerg Race's Spraying Tiger Bugs, there was absolutely no chance that drones produced by Shadow Base could be detected.
Yet the surviving drone had clearly captured four Spraying Tiger Bugs lying in ambush at the roots of the trees. Their angle and timing of attack had far exceeded the capabilities of ordinary Spraying Tiger Bugs.
"What's going on?" Mu Fan asked grimly as another surveillance light screen went dark.
"There's something wrong with these Zerg. There must be higher-level bugs nearby, or these combat units could never have detected my drones."
The six nearby drones instantly climbed higher and began converging on the area, while their directional radar began layered scans of the region.
The colors of the six sectors before Mu Fan instantly changed. At the same time, Black's voice sounded. "Initiate targeted frequency scans for Spraying Tiger Bugs. Activate carrier missile deployment mode."
Four small red dots appeared clearly on the map.
All six drones were equipped with small air-to-ground missiles produced by Shadow Base. In Grandpa Black's eyes, since these damned bugs dared provoke him, they had better be prepared to die.
A faint whistling came from high above as six silver-white drones circled overhead and closed in on the previous area.
Another buzzing sound, utterly inaudible to human ears, arose from the area where the four Spraying Tiger Bugs were hiding. A vicious glint flashed through their compound eyes as they pulled their clawed limbs from the giant trees and rapidly crawled toward nearby burrow entrances amid rustling sounds.
They actually knew the next attack could not be resisted, and they were trying to evade it.
That was an extremely rare occurrence among the Zerg