"During the process of excavation of ruins, fighting is inevitable." Zelakas said calmly.

Although he didn't finish what he said, he still answered Darth Malthael's question.

On the other side of the spaceship, there were three protoss warriors dealing with wounds on their bodies, all of which were injured by the Rak Ghoul during the battle.

Darth Malthael turned around and asked, "You must have been infected with the virus, right?"

"I can feel the presence of viruses. They are trying to enter my body and enter my nervous system. But I can use my spiritual power to block their intentions. Although this process is uncomfortable, it is not life-threatening." One of them.

The protoss warrior said in Darth Malthael's mind.

Darth Malthael stood up and came to him, put his hand on his wound and closed his eyes to feel it.

Sure enough, under the induction of his force, he clearly felt the existence of these viruses. These viruses were almost like countless living microorganisms. They kept getting into the cells of the body and wanted to occupy these cells, but they were blocked by the stars.

Blocked by the warrior's psychic powers, there was no result.

He raised his hand, and some black blood flew out of the Protoss Warrior's body and fell into the water glass on the side. You can see that the black blood began to evaporate quickly when it came into contact with the air, and the virus was rapidly spreading in the air.

spread.

But it was still useless. Darth Malthael waved his hand again, and the powerful force directly killed all these viruses!

Not to mention anything else, this infectivity alone is equivalent to hundreds or thousands of times that of the T virus!

At this time, their spaceship was also flying quickly towards the planet Jabr.

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Chapter completed!