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Chapter 661 Jiang Ci: I'm afraid that won't work.

General Tan was furious.

The reason for the sudden appearance of these moth-like insects is unknown.

Even though they had changed hiding places several times, it was as if they could pinpoint their location, always managing to find Sun Yuxin's hiding spot precisely.

She's now forced to hide in the Seventh Legion's command center.

Meanwhile, the Seventh Legion's command building, which had already activated its protective shield, was being frantically besieged by a swarm of moth-like insectoids.

As a result, the protective shield, which could withstand attacks from the 2S-class Zerg, gradually began to tremble.

Even with Lieutenant Jiang leading his team to encircle and annihilate the moth-insect race, they still managed to kill quite a few.

However, the number of moth swarms besieging the command building did not decrease; in fact, it increased exponentially.

Because of the spatial energy fluctuations that appeared above the Seventh Legion, a huge wormhole had been fully opened, and moths of all levels were swarming out of the hole.

"Ah! Go and kill those Zerg! You're all useless, utterly useless!" Sun Yuxin was covered in filth, her cheeks smeared with dust, and she was on the verge of a mental breakdown, screaming hysterically.

The seemingly precarious protective shield, and the swarms of moths constantly bursting out of the wormhole, were all provoking her nerves.

She really doesn't want to see those moth-insects anymore!
But if she hid to the side and didn't look, she was afraid that the moths and insects would rush up in front of her and eat her at any moment.

After all, the experience of being chased and hunted by the moth insectoids was still fresh in her mind, and she had really had enough.

Although General Tan and the others looked so dark and gloomy that they seemed to drip water, none of them responded to Sun Yuxin's words.

From the moment she stepped into the command room, her cursing almost never stopped, and they all managed to turn a deaf ear to it.

"Don't be afraid." Bao Zhiyuan had many small wounds on his body, and a deep wound on his right forearm that exposed the bone was particularly conspicuous, but he still tried his best to keep his tone steady and reassure Sun Yuxin, "I won't let you get hurt."

In reality, his mind was not as calm as his face suggested.

He had been hunted by the moth insect race before, and had been precisely targeted and chased more than once, but this time, escaping with Sun Yuxin was a first.

He was terrified that if he made the slightest mistake, his partner would disappear completely from his sight, and the lingering fear still lingered in his heart.

However, Sun Yuxin's response to Bao Zhiyuan's comfort was a slap in the face, "Slap!"

“You’re a piece of trash too,” Sun Yuxin glared at him and cursed.

She didn't care at all about the injuries Bao Zhiyuan sustained while protecting her.

She vividly remembered the terrifying moment when Bao Zhiyuan led her in a desperate escape during the moth-like hunt.

Why couldn't he kill all those moth-like insects? Why did he just flee in such a sorry state with her?!
From frantically fleeing in her mech to being forced to jump out of the cockpit and face the repulsive moth-like insectoids as she continued her escape, she had never been so disheveled and terrified in her entire life.

It's all his fault!

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the not-so-quiet command room, and even the composed General Tan couldn't help but turn his head to look.

This is one of the reasons why General Tan decided to set aside his pride and ask Jiang Ci for support.

He really didn't want to hear Sun Yuxin's insults anymore; he hoped that the Second Legion would take them both to the Second Legion's base.

With this plan in mind, General Tan spoke directly, "The new wormhole has been fully opened. Lieutenant General Jiang, please send someone to bring Master Sun, the Purifier, to your base."

Sun Yuxin absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble in the Seventh Army Corps! A glint of light flashed in General Tan's eyes.

"Yes, Jiang Ci, come and protect me!" Sun Yuxin shouted immediately upon hearing General Tan's words.

Bao Zhiyuan's eyes instantly darkened.

His expression remained unchanged when he was slapped in public, but it changed instantly because of a single sentence from Sun Yuxin. But who cared about his emotional shift?
Sun Yuxin, whose shoulders were wrapped around Bao Zhiyuan's, wished she could break free from his hold and rush to General Tan's side to talk to Jiang Ci.

"I'm afraid that won't work." Just then, Jiang Ci's calm voice rang out in the Seventh Legion's command room.

General Tan's eyes darkened. Could it be that Jiang Ci had guessed something?
Sun Yuxin's anxious expression instantly turned into anger.

Inside the Second Army Corps' command center.

Jiang Ci's gaze fell on a surveillance screen that had just been moved to the front.

The image above shows the sky above the Second Legion, with a wave of spatial energy rippled in the center of the image.

"Boss, the spatial energy value is increasing," Ling Xinglan reminded him, looking at the readings on the energy detector.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mianmian stopped eating the melon seeds and her intense gaze immediately fell on the monitoring screen.

At the forest wormhole.

A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from Marshal Shi, radiating outwards from him and sweeping across the moth-like insectoids that were attacking him with murderous intent.

In an instant, the moth-insect race, which had been flapping its wings and approaching relentlessly, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

In less than half a second, these moth-like insectoids, swept by the psychic power, all fell to the ground.

The swarming moths and insectoids that had surrounded him were cleared away once again. Marshal Shi calmed his breathing slightly and looked at the terminal screen. After seeing the contents, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Ah Jin, I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to the Seventh Legion's base," Marshal Shi said, his fingertips rapidly tapping on the terminal screen.

"Aci, you are now in full command of the operation." As soon as he finished speaking, he flew back the way he came.

"Yes!" Shi Sijin responded and looked up, only to catch a glimpse of Marshal Shi's back as he flew away without turning his head.

Turning his gaze away, Shi Sijin looked up at the two wormholes that were still spewing out moth-like insectoids. For the first time, his brows furrowed tightly. Then he looked down at the terminal screen.

A wormhole appeared above the Seventh Legion's base, and spatial energy fluctuations also appeared above the Second Legion's base.

This is the first time such a situation has occurred.

It's already extremely rare for a planet to have two wormholes, so how can we expect four wormholes to appear at the same time?

It was even so precise that it was over the skies of two legion bases. Is this really just a pure coincidence?

Shi Sijin didn't believe it.

Suddenly, he remembered what Jiang Ci had told him before.

Before he could think further, the moth swarm that had just been cleared out had already surrounded him again, and even faster than the swarm was a psychic attack aimed directly at his head.

Shi Sijin was a psychic, so she was very familiar with the subtle fluctuations of psychic attacks.

So when the psychic energy was still half a meter away from him, he tilted his head slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over it, and flicked his raised right index finger forward.

hum~
The psychic power rippled outwards from the fingertip, first blasting away the approaching psychic attacks, and then the remaining psychic power swept towards the moth-insect race that was attacking.

Second Army Corps Command Room.

Bai Mianmian sat up a little straighter.

Watching the increasing spatial energy fluctuations on the monitoring screen, she thought to herself: I'll probably have to go out this time.

I just don't know if there will be a chance to enter the wormhole?