He Yan unfolded his bone wings and made a clattering sound.

Agares stretched out his arms and once again hugged Jiang Si behind him.

Jiang Si had never seen a little insect transform before. She stretched out her hand and clasped Agares' arm, standing on tiptoes like a curious baby to look around: "Your Highness, what kind of little insect is He Yan?"

Agares' arm dropped instantly as if it was being burned.

Jiangsi lost the support of his arm, leaned forward, turned to look at Agares, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." The light ball condensed in Agares' hand suddenly enlarged, and his voice was low and hoarse: "He Yan is a black, powerful, with huge double-bone wings similar to those of a scorpion species.

insect."

"I have seen his true form once. There is no specimen like him in the empire. I can't guess what kind of insect it belongs to. Its body length is nearly 30 meters."

Black?

Strong?

Double bone wings?

30 meters?

Similar to a scorpion?

In other words, a black scorpion has two pairs of wings?

Just imagine it in your mind.

It has an internal smell.

Jiang Si stared forward: "Then are they oviparous? Or viviparous?"

Agares frowned slightly: "Miss Ajaan, it seems that over the years, you have only learned how to farm, not biology."

Jiang Siling rang loudly and laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, farming is very hard. I don't have time to pay attention to the Zerg. I always feel that it is far away from me. I have a lot to talk today. If it is inconvenient for you..."

"Conveniently, they lay on eggs." Agares interrupted her lightly and explained to her, not forgetting to remind her: "After this military training, you can brush up on biology. Zergs all lay on eggs.

Without a hard shell, it’s not enough to protect them.”

"I've been taught, I've been taught." Jiang Si took a step back. Her cheap husband was doubting her. She didn't even have the most basic interstellar knowledge.

In front of He Yan, he stretched out several meters of black bone wings that were filled with coldness, and a pair of small wings suddenly appeared from below.

There are black downs on the small wings, and on the large bone wings a few meters above, the bones are connected by a layer of black skin as thin as a cicada's wing.

The black skin as thin as a cicada's wings, under the surrounding firelight, is transparent and strange, like a chicken wing that has been plucked and gnawed clean with only a layer of skin left?

"Give her to me." A head emerged from He Yan's headless body. His long black hair moved without wind. His face was under the shadow of the huge bone wings. He opened his mouth in a sharp and crazy voice:

"Give her to me and I will spare your life, Agares."

The ball of light condensed in Agares' hand was thrown towards He Yan.

Boom.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the dark night sky, followed by a muffled thunder that fell into the forest and struck He Yan.

He Yan was wrapped in lightning and thunder, letting out a painful cry.

Jiang Si squinted her eyes.

She also caused a thunderstorm just now.

Blue thunder, blue lightning.

When thunder and lightning struck He Yan, there was nothing wrong with him except for a little smoke. Why was he in so much pain now that Agares had caused lightning to strike him?

Could it be that the mutated power of Agares' fire power was something she was not involved in, and her own mutated power was just useless?

"Ah!" He Yan let out a shrill scream, stretched out his hands and clasped the blood hole in his chest, and pulled hard. The body similar to Agares was torn in half by him.

A brand new body of his own stood in the middle of the torn body.

The black military uniform outlines a seemingly frail body, with swaying long hair hanging down on the calf, huge bone wings flapping, an extremely feminine face, palm-sized eyes, and golden eyes with vertical pupils.

"Wow, Your Highness, he looks so good!" When Jiang Si saw beautiful things, she cheered and praised them without hesitation.

He Yan's palm-sized face was something Jiang Si had not expected. She thought that the transformation of the little insect would be more like an insect, but she didn't expect that if she ignored the huge bone wings and only wore the pair of small black wings,

He Yan is a fallen black angel.

Agares's frown tightened, and he reminded Jiang Skop in a rigid and serious manner: "Miss Ajan, the skin of the Zerg can be converted."
Chapter completed!