Zerg Glory

the imperial palace

After enjoying a comfortable and peaceful return sleep, An Mixiu had lunch accompanied by candle lighting.After putting the last bite of tender and delicious veal steak into his mouth, An Mixiu put down the knife and fork and picked up a white napkin to wipe the corners of his lips.

Luxurious and beautiful palace, fresh and delicious food, if you ignore the scene of roaring battle outside the barrier and splashing blood, maybe he will be interested in drinking another cup of lemon black tea.

After tilting his head and watching several flying mutants that looked like big moths flapping black flesh wings and were instantly reduced to ashes when they touched the barrier around the palace, An Mixiu tapped the empty plate in front of him with a silver fork , making a crisp crashing sound.He raised his eyebrows and said to Zhuzhao: "Enjoying the beauty and delicacies in the flames of war, and watching the death of one's own subjects without moving, is it like a faint king in our place? Well, similar to King Zhou of Shang, do you think so?" Someone came to crusade me? Or God's punishment, how many gods were lost in the Conferred God War..." An Mixiu said as he fell into a long memory.

"No, this is not something you should bear, no matter how bad it is, I will accompany you." Zhuzhao raised his head and stared straight at An Mixiu, "So, please don't say such things again..." His The voice changed from excitement at the beginning to pleading later, and the spoon in his hand turned into a puddle of silver water.

"I'm just talking casually, don't be so serious, the calamity of this world will not fall on my head, the sky will fall and Lai will bear it!" An Mixiu said indifferently: "I have the merit of saving the world, it's not a big deal Flick your sleeves and leave."

"All right, all right, I'll stand against the falling sky, so my good god, should I exercise after dinner?" A beating voice sounded, the space above the dining table was opened, and suddenly appeared Ley jumped It fell on the table in front of the two of them, and the tea set and plate were knocked to the ground.

Ley picked up a soup pot that didn't fall off, and poured the crispy stewed oxtail soup into his mouth spoon by spoon.While drinking, he murmured and complained that An Mixiu would not take him with him when he left.

"Are you a beggar?" Zhu Zhao looked at Lai squatting on the table and feasting on Lai, his gentle face was covered by black clouds.

Because Ley's spiritual power has only recovered a little bit now, he can't accurately grasp the location of the space jump, and because of the fusion of the domains, the Silver Domain is now a part of An Mixiu, and the sub-domain will unconsciously move closer to the parent domain, so it lands in This awkward place is really helpless.If Lai didn't behave so badly, An Mixiu might be a kind and magnanimous immortal.

But now, An Mixiu smiled and pointed to the scattered pieces of porcelain plates and glass and told Ley that he would fail to save the Zerg every day if he didn't clean it up. After seeing a certain unscrupulous god with nothing to do look of love.

In a hurry, he swept the messy debris into the trash can, and wiped the soup-splattered dining table spotlessly. With a long breath, Ley threw the rag into the bucket, and looked up at the table sitting on the sofa expectantly. Guazi's An Mixiu, the emotion contained in the wet eyes is self-evident.

"What's the rush? Will they still be able to exterminate their clan in a short while? Surviving a desperate situation, you know the value of life."

It feels very good to leisurely direct the only two gods in the world to do housework. An Mixiu poked open a plump and fat-rich melon seed, but his eyes drifted into the distance, "Besides, the times make heroes, and among the Zerg , and it’s time for a few shining stars to rise.”

Outside the city, there are corpses everywhere, including females, mutants, and a few males. The living mutants are wantonly eating the flesh and blood of the corpses on the battlefield.Those were the remains of their compatriots, and the soldiers hated them to the core, but there was nothing they could do. They couldn't take the risk of losing their troops to recover the corpses.Although the female is cold, she still cares about her comrades.

The soldiers were already exhausted after a whole night and a morning of resistance. If it weren't for the super endurance of the female insects, they would definitely not be able to hold on and fall down.The protective light net was turned on again, and they had to adjust their physical fitness within this limited time to prepare for the next wave of mutant worm attacks. The male worm military doctors took advantage of this time period to give emergency treatment to the injured soldiers.

It is worth mentioning that at this time, the noble males of the major families in the imperial capital did not choose to escape alone in the spaceship, but took the initiative to help the soldiers heal, otherwise they would rely on the limited number of A-level males in the army to add some levels. For a male military doctor who is not tall, the battle will be even more tragic.

"Hey, I'm fine, you go and help other females!" Will waved his hand, rejecting the help of a kind-hearted male. Turned back and left.

In the open lounge, everyone heard it, but no one condemned his rudeness, because Will on the battlefield was really too powerful, powerful enough for people to ignore his arrogance.Whenever he wields the lightsaber on the mech, he can easily harvest the lives of a large number of flying mutants. When the mutants are about to break through the protective shield a few times, it is because of him that they can withstand it.Under his control, the blood-red mecha is like a flower of hell blooming in the air, beautiful and coquettish but a symbol of death.

So much so that during the break, many proud males came to offer their courtesies, but Will always refused with a smile. In the eyes of others, he was like a hard-to-reach flower.

"Thank you for lending me a piece of gauze." Hughes took a roll of gauze from a medical tray for the care of a C-level male worm, and cut a long piece with a small knife that was taken out from nowhere and stained with the blue-green blood of the mutant. Then put the remaining half of the roll of gauze back into the hand of the trembling male.He silently returned to the inconspicuous corner, pulled up his sleeves, and a bloody hole appeared in front of everyone.Because Hughes looked normal all the time, they didn't know that he had suffered such a serious injury.Hughes took out a small bottle of medicine powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the wound bitten by the mutated bug, biting one end of the gauze, wrapping the gauze around the wound with the other hand.

"Would you... want me to help you?" The nurse male came over tremblingly and asked in a low voice.

No wonder he was afraid, the breath from Hughes was too cold, like the eternal ice of the extreme north.Especially when he is on the battlefield, he is like a machine, fast, precise, tireless and painless, and kills with one blow.One corpse at a time, one bloody footprint at a time.Even the battle-tested veterans were terrified when they saw it, because when Hughes looked at the Zerg corpse and the mutant corpse, the emotions in his eyes were the same. They were even afraid that Hughes would kill his companions with all his might .

With the help of his teeth, Hughes tied his arm in a knot.It was his carelessness that allowed a dying mutant bug to take advantage of it. The medicine powder given by the master was very effective. He could clearly feel the skin and flesh under the gauze recovering rapidly. It should be more than half healed when the protective cover is opened next time. he thinks.Then he lowered his head and hugged his knees to rest, the male standing beside him was completely ignored by him.

Under the impact of the crazy destruction of mutants regardless of death, the repair function of the protective cover is very limited, it can only last for a short period of time, and the maintenance personnel discovered a painful fact, that is, the protective light film lasts longer and longer. Short, that is to say, there is not much time left for the soldiers to rest.

Why not use spaceships to escape? Firstly, there are not enough spaceships to take away the entire Lantling Zerg, and the flying mutants in the air are not vegetarians, so they will not let them go. Second, the Zerg is a proud nation. They are unwilling to give up Lantling, the symbol of their own empire.

The constant temperature in the four seasons of the imperial capital Lantlin is a perfect fusion of modernization and natural scenery, and it is a paradise dreamed by countless insect races.But now, although the sun is shining, no one can feel a trace of warmth.

"Soldiers, this is a battle of life and death. For our country, let's fight until the last moment!" At the moment when the protective shield was destroyed, Rouli stood on the city wall and shouted loudly. Flying mutated bugs coming in black, broken limbs and pieces of meat, mecha wreckage, falling from the sky continuously, looking at the gradually retreating Zerg, sighed in the route, no matter how strong Will and Hughes are, only they Two can't save the entire Zerg...

As a general, he can't charge forward in the route. He must take the overall situation into consideration and arrange the troops reasonably. Seeing the soldiers sacrificed and blood splashed on the city wall, his heart is full of grief and helplessness. He can't wait to rush to the front line and stand shoulder to shoulder with the soldiers Fighting, but his status meant that he could only watch.

He thought of his family, the proud and great worm emperor, who actually wanted to come with him, but he knocked him out, wondering if the hero would punish him after the end, and Xiaoxiu, he sent A small group of elites forcibly sent him away. Now, it's time to reach a safe planet. As long as the royal family's blood continues, and with Anders' help, Xiaoxiu is so smart.

"Hey, Zhuzhao, it's time to go." An Mixiu threw a handful of melon seed husks into the trash can, stood up and straightened his unwrinkled clothes, and greeted Zhuzhao who was fiddling with the tea set.

"Where are you going?" Lai, who was exhausted by the housework and collapsed on the ground, suddenly regained his energy when he heard these words. staring at the stars.

An Mixiu looked at Lai meaningfully, nodded, and put a plate of sugar-fried soybeans on the coffee table into his hand, "Go out and bask in the sun."

"what?!"

In the sound of Ley's despair, the door of space was opened by candlelight.

A white light flashed, and the three of An Mixiu appeared on the city wall.The glare of the sun made him unable to open his eyes, and the strong smell of blood spread over his face, "Let's get rid of it as soon as possible, I can't stay in this kind of place for a while longer." An Mixiu waved his hands in disgust, trying to shake off the smell of blood scattered.

The Zerg and mutants fighting on the battlefield didn't notice the three people who suddenly appeared, and they were always paying attention to the current situation in the route, but they didn't ignore it. He ran to An Mixiu regardless of his identity and shouted: "Xiaoxiu, why are you here?" , go back! This is not the place for you to stay."

The shouts in the route were almost inaudible on the fierce battlefield, but the fresh and sweet pheromone smell of the three S-class males floating in the air still made all the female soldiers notice it.They coincided with the thoughts in the route. Although they were very happy to see His Highness and the two adults before they died, and they died without regret, they hoped that the precious male could leave safely.

Like most females, Rouli rarely showed emotion except for his cheap male father, and because he was always busy with things, even during the seven years when he stayed honestly in the palace, he didn't often see him.An Mixiu listened to the vicious but caring words of his cheap female father, and felt a little guilty for coming so late on purpose for a certain plan. Of course, the guilt was quickly washed away by the strong smell of blood. gone.

I forgive you for offending the gods, An Mixiu said silently in his heart, then raised his head, pretending to be serious and said to Rou Li: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, not to mention that I am a prince!"

When Lai heard An Mixiu's righteous words, he almost slipped and fell under the city wall. It's too shameless. Don't you blush when you say this?

Zhuzhao coughed lightly twice as if she was used to it, but did not speak.

Because of the addition of a loudspeaker skill, An Mixiu's loud words were heard by all the Zerg soldiers, and they were so moved. If it weren't for the special situation now, they would definitely rush to His Highness and shout long live.What?You said that His Majesty Zongdi has not abdicated yet?that's not important……

There are also two female insects who are familiar with An Mixiu on the battlefield

Will shook his hand, and stabbed the long sword into our Zerg mech, "Uh, sorry, sorry, I'm so tired that my hand cramps." He said to his soon-to-be-disabled companion.

Hughes froze for a moment, and when he saw the mutant worm was about to bite his head off with its bloody mouth wide open, he also came back to his senses, and pierced its throat with a knife.

Looking at his son in front of him, Luli puffed up his chest proudly, the child is his father, our son has grown up!

No matter what everyone thinks, An Mixiu saw that the atmosphere was getting better. He went to the edge of the city wall and shouted to the bloody Zerg soldiers: "My bravest soldiers! Thank you for ignoring your life!" Protecting our empire, I am also proud of the warriors who died on this land, and their spirits in heaven will protect us."

An Mixiu's voice is very soft, but it has an unconsciously convincing power. Although it sounds absurd, a weak male, no matter what, can kill this whole city. Mutants?

Although he looks like a magic stick, he is indeed a great immortal.An Mixiu took the plate of sugar-fried soybeans that Lai was still holding in his arms, and silently recited a few spells. The soybeans on the plate jumped around his palm like a naughty child.

"Go, my warrior." An Mixiu threw all the soybeans on the plate, and the soybeans did not immediately fall to the ground, but suspended in mid-air, "Relying on the valley, carrying my aura, may the gods Surrender, eliminate dissidents."

At the moment when An Mixiu's voice fell, where the soybeans had been scattered, groups of soldiers wearing different suits of armor and holding spears and halberds appeared out of thin air.They have solemn faces, awe-inspiring expressions, and an aura of calmness and prestige on their bodies.

Proud, powerful, and dismissive, they will never leave a piece of land they have passed.The hard-as-iron skin of the mutants is vulnerable to their sharp blades; the speed that makes the Zerg impossible to guard against is like a child playing house in front of them; they harvest the lives of the mutants lightly, and occasionally one of them is injured , fell down, and when everyone thought he was dead, he stood up again, and there was not even a trace of blood on the wounded place.

The author has something to say: (/ω・＼*) Well, I calculated that there are probably no more than five chapters to finish, then two or three episodes, and then the car that has been dragged until the end