Australia, on the edge of the Victorian Desert, a silver-gray alien janissary spreads its hind limbs and rushes towards the far east.

The sharp back of its head was split in half, the bone spurs on its back were smashed, and its tail was torn off, leaving a bare piece stuck in the two strands, which looked very miserable. The acid blood and brain slurry shook down in between its large movements, mixing in a series of marks in one place, and the smell was strong.

The only remaining alien guard, no longer has the arrogance and majesty it had when it came, and it no longer has the fierce attack power and repair power, it fled for its life, just for a glimmer of life.

Behind him, there is a black and oppressive alien elder, and after that, there are mature bodies, growing bodies, and even cubs. This group of crazy generations who are obsessed with its genetic fragments are killing it in the most terrifying degree, trying to plunder its genes in order to promote their secondary evolution.

An inexplicable invasion that was instigated, their high-flying alien guards actually became a plate of food for generations to plunder, and the huge gap between the front and back made the guards tremble, but even if they had been reduced to prisoners, they couldn't understand how they got to this point?

A few hours ago, a qiē was fine.

They traveled from the east across the desert to the west, devoured the corpses, and then slaughtered the three city xenomorphs. I thought that after killing the west, I could use this place as the empress's second lair, but unexpectedly, as more and more people poured in, they felt powerless!

They're Praetorian Guards!

The dignified alien guards will be forced to be difficult to protect themselves from generation to generation?

In particular, in constant battles, the attack power continues to decline, the agility becomes slower, and the defense becomes more vulnerable, until . Their immune system can no longer save itself, and there is no other way to go but to escape.

Unprecedented, the battle for the second generation from generation to generation, more than a dozen alien guards from the east, and in the end there were only four alive!

Can't stop, can't turn back, run, run!

If it falls in the desert, it will only be eaten to the bone.

The Xenomorphs are indeed a fighting race and are extremely keen to fight to the death. Can be intensified with evolution. The second and third generations of high-quality are compared to the first generation. They know better how to choose, pros and cons, life and death, they will not blindly bury themselves, unless it is for the empress.

Large black beasts flocked to the eastern region in the footsteps of the Praetorian Guards. And among these aliens, there are many elders who have been infected with the "virus", and according to the size and meat volume of the elders, it is enough to infect a large number of second-generation species.

Such a vicious circle. Australia's Big 6 will usher in another reshuffle.

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Western Mountains, Survivor Camp. Yun Mo instructed some of the advance military planes to return home, and the remaining military planes slightly obstructed the aliens heading to the east, and signaled that everyone did not need to intercept the monsters heading to the mountains.

Strange orders have thrown the battle line out of order, like an endgame. The chess path that people can't figure out.

"Major Yun, this wave of aliens is only thirty-two kilometers away from us, are you really not going to intercept it?" Debang Operator's face was slightly pale. Obviously, it is impossible to approve of Yun Mo's approach, "This distance is too dangerous. If we don't intercept it, the damage to the camp will be terrible."

Yun Mo brushed the blade of the Tang knife with one hand, tapped the keyboard twice with the other hand to bring up Xiao Chen's position, and said lightly: "In our direction, how is the janissary who is being chased and run?"

The operator quickly summoned the satellite image and directly switched to the alien 32 kilometers away, but when they saw the scene on the screen, their faces couldn't help but distort violently: "Killed...... A group of elders are devouring its corpse."

"That's it." Yun Mo said simply, "Their target is just the Praetorian Guard, and they will leave after eating it, so don't worry."

Everyone: "......" how can this not be worried! It's only thirty-two kilometers, and it's right at home!

"What's more, after eating the Praetorian Guards, it is unknown whether they will have the strength to fight to the death with humans." Yun Mo brushed away the black that was covered with stains and smelled fishy, and continued, "Even if they have attacked the city, now is not the time for us to make a move."

"Wait, in a while, half an hour, an hour, two hours...... When they have a stomach problem, the whole battalion will attack." Yun Mo didn't say a word, and directly drew up this plan, not caring about the stunned and surprised of others, and commanded himself, "Let the Australian people also join the encirclement and suppression, they can't live in the shadow of aliens all the time."

At the moment when the "virus" is done, this group of fierce beasts placed at the "doorstep" will completely become lambs to the slaughter.

Even if the "lamb" is difficult to kill, it is not impossible to kill, and it is impossible to take on the one-sided form of aliens slaughtering humans.

It is a rare opportunity to be able to boost his own morale, and Yun Mo has no reason to let it go.

"Major Yun, this is nonsense!" The Emperor's consul's face was pale, but because of his so-called demeanor, he did not insult him, "Gastrointestinal disease, alien monster? Oh God, you're ridiculous! "

As he spoke, he pointed to the scrawny Australian in the cave, trembling with anger: "Major Yun, can you explain clearly, what is the use of a group of Australians who have not been trained by the regular army?" What value do they have to be able to distribute weapons, to be able to get supplies, to be able to go into battle with the army?"

"Hate." Yun Mo immediately retorted, and the two words made the Emperor's consul stunned, "They have hatred, unforgettable hatred, and a lifetime of incurable shame."

"The pain of losing a country, do you understand?" Yun Mo sneered, "Emperor, heh, you don't understand the old feud between China and Japan, just as you don't understand the mutual hatred between Germany and France. I thought. [,！ The fascism of the Second World War was enough to break your arrogance, I didn't expect you to be so naïve to despise the power of civilians."

"The Australian people have too much grievances, and if they are given a chance to kill the aliens, they will be more active than anyone else." Yun Mo pointed to a certain piece of ruined land on the screen, and said mockingly, "If you look carefully, in the two-hour strategy of the Central North, your Emperor's soldiers have only wiped out the aliens of three towns, while the 'army' composed of Australian citizens has completely eliminated five dens."

The face of the Consul of the Emperor is very ugly, and it can even be called gloomy.

"Do you know why?" Yun Mo slowly changed the picture, hooked his lips and smiled, "When your army was still stopping for supplies, they were already rushing towards the aliens with hatred."

"Australians don't care about materials, they don't care about life and death, they don't care about winning or losing. They used to be cowardly, selfish, and cowardly, but once they have a chance for revenge, once they really stand in front of the aliens, they are a real bandit army."

Hatred is the best nourishment for strength.

The Xenomorphs slaughtered 600 million people across Australia and turned them into bait and sacs, propping up the reign of darkness for these filthy creatures. Parents, friends, lovers, children, she doesn't believe that this group of Australians will not cry out loud when they dream back at midnight.

"Colonel Emperor, although my rank is lower than yours, please don't say that this is 'nonsense.'" Yun Mo said expressionlessly, "If I mess around, it must be the time for the big 6 to shuffle."

It's just like this, this poisoning destroyed the entire alien race; It's like forcing the alien to evolve three times through the rampant toxin, and giving the gene venom to the empress for nothing......

Then, use Australia as a ovary to give birth to her again!

In order to kill aliens, for self-atavism, for instinctive slaughter, with heaven and earth as a chessboard, and all things as a bet, she will eventually conquer!

一qiē, for the sake of subversion, but also for the sake of evolution......

At the same time, Kyrgyzstan, Bishkek, high-end apartment complex.

"For the sake of evolution." A soft murmur sounded in the dead room, and the man reached out and picked off a few wall tiles, took out a fifty-centimeter glass jar from the crack, and smiled strangely, "Let's kill each other."

The blood stained the bottle, and through the slightly cracked skin of the glass jar, it was easy to distinguish the surviving real products inside. A hundred long worms the thickness of chopsticks, forty-eight hours later, there are still ten left.

Well, a 1 in 10 survival rate......

The size of the long worms remains the same, the length remains the same, but they appear a little more refined than in the first stage.

The sharp teeth in the mouthparts grew three more times, one more and more sharp, and they were stretching inward along its cavity. They are entangled like snakes and gnaw on each other's bodies like zombies.

As if sensing the peep of other creatures, the "king worm" that was squeezed at the bottom suddenly bit at the glass wall fiercely, and nailed to the glass with a "click", leaving a shallow tooth mark.

"Zell's" fingers "rubbed" the tooth mark through the glass, his eyes were slightly dull, but the corners of his mouth were hooked.

It's a bug raised with its blood, it's really a fierce little guy, and even its own owner dares to bite back?

But that's what makes it fun, isn't it?

It slowly opened the mouth of the bottle, and reached into the bottle with three fingers that had cut a slit, allowing the three "lucky ones" inside the bottle to bite the nutrients it provided and greedily suck them clean.

Three drops of blood, compared to putting one drop in a pot, is really enough to give the cost.

I just don't know that this group of bugs will deliver a few points of feedback to it.

There were faint voices from outside the room, and they took out the key to open the door of the apartment, and then entered the house with cleaning tools and began to clean for a long time. Seeing that the door of the master's bedroom was closed, they didn't have the courage to step forward to open it, but secretly regretted in their hearts that they didn't see this handsome man today.

The "cleaners" carefully selected by the Kyrgyz government are all beautiful women with outstanding appearance and graceful physique. Even, in order to win over the strong man "Zell", Gilgist deliberately chose a pure virgin, but unexpectedly, "Zel" didn't even raise his eyes, and he was bored in the room "homesick".

Anyway, as long as "Zel" is a man, he will follow their script...... (To be continued)