Chapter 612 The Second Wave!

"Mother of Fear, it's really something!"

In the endless void, Lu En retracted his gaze and muttered to himself.

The mothership of the Barbarian Civilization is actually not as important as imagined. Although it is the highest crystallization of a civilization, at its peak, even an ancient larva like Lu En, if he does not use his innate ability, should have only one way to escape, but

Lu En can't make it return to its peak!

The mothership at its peak is equivalent to a small world inside. In order to maintain operation, more than one million silver-skinned people are needed, not including the number of people required to operate other warships, aircraft, and powerful weapons inside, especially high-tech talents, which are the top priority.

The technical content required to operate this kind of warship that can sail in the endless void is so high that even if the power of the entire civilization is gathered, only one can be built. In this world of silver-skinned people, it is not clear whether there are millions of survivors.

This includes those silver-skinned people who have been infected with the power of the ancients but still maintain their own identity.

Even if there are so many, the operation of the mothership is not as easy as driving a bumper car. Therefore, in Lu En's hands, this mothership can only maintain the lowest level of operation, and the strength it exerts is about one-tenth of its peak period.

Using such a mothership to offset the three demigod-level followers under the Mother of Fear, Lu En thinks it's okay. Demigods are not cabbages. Although they are not taken seriously by the descendants of the Ancients, they are not born casually. They require a lot of coincidences.

Even if the Mother of Fear is a veteran descendant of the Ancients, there will be no more than ten such demigod descendants in her hands. Now that three have been removed at once, it can be regarded as a great relief of the next pressure.

However, unless Lu En personally goes down, the lack of high-end power will always be his biggest weakness in this war. Now the Mother of Fear is still testing. When He really confirms it, it may be the moment of the decisive battle.

And this time will not be too long.

Of course, since he chose to fight, Lu En was not completely unprepared. Although he was a juvenile of the Ancient One, he did not forget that his birth was the result of tearing apart the throne of an Ancient One. In this case, he actually had the foundation.

He just needed to wait patiently.

Coincidentally, the Mother of Terror also felt that it was worth it to exchange three demigod followers for a mothership. Perhaps the only regret was that she did not snatch the mothership, otherwise it would be easier to attack the Barbarian Mother World.

Although this move almost eliminated half of the high-end followers in his hands, for the Mother of Terror, these followers born because of him had such a natural mission. If they all died, it would only take some time to accumulate them back.

So soon, another four demigod-level followers flew out of his body again, carrying a larger swarm of insects, and embarked on the road of attack. These were all the remaining followers of the Mother of Terror.

For the descendants of the Ancients, these followers are like parasites on their bodies. They occasionally play a role, but the real decisive power still depends on themselves, so the rhythm of his attack is only three waves.

The first wave is a test, the second wave is still a test, and the third wave will decide whether to fight or flee based on the results of the first two waves.

As for the followers of the gods, they do not exist among the descendants of the Ancients, because breaking through the gods means that this follower is essentially the same as the Mother of Fear, and has jumped from his followers to the real descendants of the Ancients, and the two have changed from being subordinate to each other to competing.

Therefore, once it is discovered that her followers have a tendency to break through, the Mother of Fear will devour them first, which also leads to the fact that the followers of these descendants of the Ancients are not as many as imagined.

Lu En is waiting, and the Mother of Fear is also waiting.

The mighty swarm of insects followed the opened channel and rushed towards the mother world of the Barbarian Civilization. This time, no force could stop them. Therefore, the moment they discovered the world, these insects pounced on it without hesitation!

Then they died.

Although the world will was being corrupted by Luen, the defense mechanism was still intact. The outer wall of the world was lingering with blue thunder. Every insect that came into contact was instantly annihilated. The inspiration for the annihilation weapon of the Barbarian Civilization came from this.

However, the number of insects was more than imagined, as if endless. Some wriggling huge mother nests kept spewing out insect tides, just like what had happened countless times before. The Mother of Terror and her followers had rich experience in dealing with a world.

This process lasted for a long time. If expressed in the scale familiar to Luen, it was about five months. This was derived by Luen from a wisp of consciousness wandering in the real world. The surging insect tide did not stop for a moment and launched a suicidal attack on the world.

During this period of time, Luen's corruption of the world's will has achieved tremendous results. If he wanted, he could have brought half of his power to this world. The role of the Zerg was of course vital in this.

These swarms of insects outside the world unexpectedly formed an effect of internal and external cooperation with Lu En, gradually weakening the power of the world will. As Lu En continued to gain control of the world, the world will became increasingly powerless to resist the swarms.

Lu En could not change this situation either. After all, the world will was just a pan-consciousness, rigid and stubborn. He would rather fight one against two than cooperate with Lu En, so one day five months later, the world barrier was finally broken by the swarms of insects.

First, a lucky person seized the flaw and broke into the world. Although it was annihilated by more thunder the next moment, more surging swarms of insects swarmed in along this point, and the solid barrier collapsed instantly.

And inside the world, countless monsters wandering in the city where the silver-skinned people once lived, or survivors hiding somewhere, all heard the wailing from their hearts. The bleak gray sky was torn apart, and the clouds were covered by blue-purple thunder, like a big net, trying their best to block the invaders from outside the world.

Countless eyes, either violent or fearful, looked up at the sky, watching the thick clouds being torn apart, some hideous creatures gradually expanding, and even the cracks of the endless void could be seen falling from the sky, and the excited hissing was overwhelming and rolling!

After suffering huge casualties, these followers of the Mother of Terror and the derived insect swarms finally broke through the hard shell outside the world. They were excited and violent, bloodthirsty but full of collectivism, eager to harvest those sweet flesh and spirituality, and see the fear and death of the enemy!

For countless years, their ancestors followed the Mother of Terror and sowed these seeds in one world after another, but now, the times have changed!

The shrill roars gathered together, covering the sound of thunder in the sky, and the sound of flapping wings condensed to form a huge storm!

Just below the swarm, countless monsters carried the desire for destruction in their eyes, like an unstoppable torrent, and went straight to the swarm without giving in!

First, then change!