The central area of the Zerg Domain is close to a certain nebula gate in the war zone, and a small transport space Zerg quietly passes through, leaving the Zerg center and returning to the war zone without attracting the attention of other Zerg. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this seemingly ordinary transport insect ship, the controller is not the zerg but the human, the pure human.

If anyone from the Night Yama Explorer Group were here, they would definitely find that these humans were quite familiar, all of them were acquaintances who had fought and eaten together.

The operation was successful, but Sheld's heart was very complicated, and this time he entered the insect realm, and what happened along the way washed the boy's worldview.

Shelder looked in the direction of the Nebula Gate and said nothing, but he endured it and finally couldn't hold back.

"Commander, is it really okay to do this?" Shield, grabbing a piece of his red hair, questioned Sean's decision for the first time.

Sean, who was sitting, looked up at Sheld, who was standing not far from him, his hair was slightly messy, and his inner struggle was all written on his face.

Sean had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shelde with a gentle expression, "I didn't expect you to care so much about the Night Yama Explorers, I always thought that only Andrew was closer to them." ”

Sheld heard Andrew's name and felt a dull pain in his chest, the Night Yama Explorer Group had only had a few encounters with him at most, the last time he firmly believed in Sean, but the end was that Andrew's guy almost died, and when we met again, that guy was already a ghost who was not human.

The leader's every move became more and more mysterious, and Sheld's hesitation and struggle was not so much for the Night Yama Explorer Group as for the long-term accumulation after entering the Insect Domain, and finally reached a critical point.

He didn't even know what he was doing and what the consequences would be.

Sean looked at the corner of Sheld's lips with a vague smile that deepened a little, and his tone was the same as always, "We assisted the Night Yama Explorers to destroy a space station belonging to the Zerg, dealt a heavy blow to the Zerg, and gave the Star Alliance time to survive, do you think this is the right thing to do?"

It sounds very reasonable and righteous, and it is impossible to refute it, "But...", but when I think about it, I always feel that something is not right, it is said that they and Moye have the same goal, and they are also allies, but when they realized that the other party was one step ahead of them, the regiment commander immediately changed the plan of action.

Shelde smuggled for a long time in front of the smiling Sean but didn't know what to say, it was really difficult to say doubts in the face of a regimental leader like Sean.

He just responded and didn't know exactly what the head of the group did with the people, but in the end, the explosion like that, the reaction of those zergs, the people of the Night Yama Explorer Group wouldn't really be killed, right?

Shelder didn't know if the mutated golden retriever would blow up immediately if he told Andrew the news.

Sean closed his eyes, the picture of the space station bursting in his mind, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Mo Ye and his party, the purpose of his trip might not be so easy, Mo Ye firmly attracted the attention of the Zerg, providing an excellent opportunity for Sean's plan to be implemented.

Such a perfect coincidence, even Sean himself felt incredible, one hand on the armrest of the seat and tapped gently, looking like he didn't really want to talk, please go away.

..........

The array of Liberty Temple's warships passed through the Nebula Gate and entered the hinterland of the Zerg heartland, and the brilliant galaxy was right in front of the Templars.

For many of the warriors on the battleship, this was the first time they had entered this area, and it was also the first time they had seen the brilliant galaxy with their own eyes at such a distance.

With a stable space environment, beautiful scenery, and mature interstellar waterways, these Zerg have a very complete space infrastructure.

When they saw the beautiful galaxy, the warriors of the Freedom Temple had a thousand words and all their emotions gathered in their chests, and finally they could only turn into boiling blood, and their fighting enthusiasm skyrocketed to another level.

It's not as alive as a bug.

"The left flank of the fleet was attacked......"

"Discover a large number of space zerg ......"

The sirens snapped the warriors back from their momentary stupor, and a tough battle began.

The Zerg is equivalent to suffering two consecutive blows in a very short period of time, and in their opinion, it is natural that the Freedom Temple and the Ink Night have joined forces, and this is naturally not good news for the Zerg.

No matter how much they looked down on humanity and ridiculed the Temple of Freedom, the harm caused by the ink night at this time had already shown how terrible it was for humans to become powerful.

It was at the critical moment that the Zerg had already decided to attack in a big way and would never allow this matter to die in the middle of the road.

Space Station 37 was blown to rubble, and the news had spread quickly among the Zerg Groya.

The Zerg don't have the habit of blocking news, and the more news that can provoke anger and war, the more it needs to be released on a large scale.

The central area of the Zerg ushered in an unprecedented burst of war spirit.

The Freedom Temple's warship legions entered the core area one after another, and their targets were the five planets surrounded by the galaxy.

Capture one casually and win, and the bigger the noise, the better.

None of the soldiers who can be selected into these elite troops, especially those who serve as the commander of a ship, are stupid, they know their position very well, such a mission is tantamount to a suicide attack, the chance of survival is extremely small, the Freedom Temple cannot hope that they really occupy this certain planet, the Freedom Temple does not have that kind of troops, and it is not realistic to build planetary fortifications in a short time.

They were nothing more than stormtroopers in the lead, most likely cannon fodder sent out to cover other military operations of the Templar Legion.

The captains knew it was a mission to the death, but they would eventually be part of the final great victory, shouting "For the Temple" one last time

The loud sound was heard through microphones in every corner of the battleship.

Facing the Zerg's defensive line, this leading fleet chose a frontal assault, and the firepower of dozens of warships was ready to attack.

This move of the Freedom Temple completely angered the high-level rulers of the Zerg, but it slightly slowed down the attention of Mo Ye to wreak havoc on the space station.

There were three explosions in a row in one day, and as the so-called thing was no more than three, Mo Ye wasn't sure if he could withstand a fourth time, and it was almost a small death.

Anyway, the Zerg are fed up with Mo Ye's repeated provocation of their nerves and endless destruction of their good deeds.

The Zerg Search Force was badly damaged by a series of explosions from the Energy Reserve Ball.

"No bodies, no videos, no evidence, how to prove Mo Ye, that those lurking attackers are dead?"

Wallier stared at the scene of an explosion that was too blinding to look at, and the entire blockade was violently impacted by energy fluctuations.

Wallier whispered and muttered.

Wallil looked up and didn't see who was coming towards him, only to feel that his entire body was suddenly attacked by two powerful forces of different attributes, when the blazing flames combined with the sharp metal.

Bang!

The insect ship, which had been blown up by the secondary explosion of space station 37, suddenly quieted down, and even the sound of exhalation became much softer.

Whether it was a human or a zerg, Groya all lowered their heads, and the people who came were much higher than them in terms of status and combat effectiveness, and no one would want to suddenly encounter an attack like Valier.

Wallier flew through the air and threw two forces through his body and flipped it to the ground, his knees straight to the ground, the hot liquid metal tightly wrapped around his calves, and turned upwards into a palm that grabbed Wallier's throat.

"Waste" taunted with a cold smile, and the two words came to Wallier's ears with great clarity.

Wallier knelt on the ground and his whole body struggled, it wanted to resist, but the suppression brought by the bloodline, and the hard gap in strength, even if it tried its best to urge, it was difficult to break free, but it made the big metal hand holding its throat tighter a little.

With a slam thump, he hit the wall again and rolled to the ground.

Wallier's throat was burned and festering, and his breath was leaking.

The primitive and naked way of domination of the Zerg population is vividly reflected here.

Wallier stood up tremblingly, glaring angrily at the comer, covering his wounds with one hand, "You're crazy!"

The Lai Ren and Valier, who were also Gloya, licked her lips, her pale white and colorless lips looking strangely bewitching.

The long, slender legs were covered in metallic lines that flowed like blood vessels, a Groa who remained half-wormed, and with her was a human, their bodies tangled and sticky.

This is true even in times of battle.

Wallier can't beat these two well-known human insect couples in the insect domain.

Lisa's entire body was wrapped limply around Scarson's body, sticking to it even when she questioned Valier.

Wallier took a sip, scolding the disgusting pair in front of him, but also knowing very well that it could handle it if the other party appeared alone, and it was not an opponent at all when the two were combined.

God knows why a female spider would be so compatible with a Pigs fight.

Lisa is a red heraldic Groa, and she came to enter Space Station 37 to take away the station's guardian core, but now.

I can't feel it.

"What's wrong?" the man who had been silent suddenly spoke.

"The spiritual power of the space station is no longer felt. Lisa said with a slender hand caressing her neck, "My connection to the Guardian Core is waning. ”

Saying that, Lisa suddenly laughed, and looked sideways at the man with a scar on his face who couldn't see his facial features clearly, "The attacker who came this time is from the same place as you, I heard that he is also a genius, and the genius tastes the most delicious, but it's a pity that it's a girl, I still love boys more." ”

The giggles were the same as when they had scolded Wallier, a slightly hoarse laugh with mockery.

The scarface man couldn't see his expression, but tightened his grip on Lisa's hand.

Lisa looked at the inside of the space station that was still exploding inside the blockade, "If you still don't die, then it's really" Lisa licked her miserable white lips, her red eyes flashing, "If you can eat it, it will be very delicious." ”

The space ban of the blockade line does not come from the Zerg, but from the space station itself.

There is also an invisible barrier in the inner circle of the blockade line, which is the ultimate means of protection that will be activated when the space station is damaged by force majere, and all the energy is trapped in the space station airspace.

This is also the reason why their insect ship forces can still get close in such an explosion.

This is a one-way blockade, it's okay to rush in if you're not afraid of death, but if you want to get out, you can't, unless the space station resumes normal operation, but the appearance of this layer of defense itself means that irreversible damage has occurred, and the space station is completely scrapped.

But when it's a space sage trapped in it, it's hard to say.

Lisa suddenly walked sideways towards Wallier, her slender arm raised her fingers far longer than normal to lift Valil's chin lightly, and the sharp nails deliberately pressed against Wallier's previously injured throat, and the liquid metal cut at Lisa's fingers and wrists.

"Dear Wallier, although your skills are limited, I have decided to give you another chance, and I believe that you will seize it, and now enter the ruins of the space station and do what you have to do. ”

This is not the same as before, and entering the space wreckage means that for a long, long, time and perhaps never again, there will be no chance to come out.

When they became Groya, the most striking humanized trait of the Zerg was probably 'not wanting to die'

But Wallier didn't have any choice, and this was an order not to accept bargaining.

"Hehe" Lisa suddenly giggled in the face of Valier's silence, "Do you need me to help you?"

Wallier kept a calm face and said nothing, and the burning sensation in his throat grew stronger.

Watching Wallier enter the blockade in the space zerg, Lisa leaned against Scarson's chest, her long nails sliding lightly across Scarson's arm, her eyes fixed on the blinding white circle of light beyond the bug ship.

"The Legion of the Liberty Temple has made it through the war zone and into the core," Scarson said suddenly.

"What can you do with that little bit of military power, it's a pity that you don't have time to enjoy the food delivered to your door," Lisa turned to look at Scarson and smiled, "If those people in the Freedom Temple were like you, there wouldn't be any trouble." ”

...........

There was an immensely pure black in the blinding white light.

Mo Ye stood in such a posture for several seconds with his hand raised, his eyes focused on the rune stone slab on his wrist and could not take his eyes off.

Once again, in a critical and passive situation, the rune slate exerted its hidden passive attribute, the protective shield, if it was not for the rune slate's shield at the moment of explosion, it automatically stretched out to block the first wave of energy impact.

Mo Ye was still holding the piece of metal buckled from the metal pillar in his hand, what the hell was the connection.