The worker bee was grinding its claws on the cave walls, knowing that assimilating a creature of that level was far beyond what it was capable of doing now, and that was a long-term goal.

But in the evolution of the worker bee itself, the creature itself, as a successful example of the invincible planet, can provide the perfect guide for the worker bee.

The first is evolutionary localization. The genetic template can't be limited to the Zerg troops, even if it is a Zerg test class reckless beast that requires a lot of essence, it is estimated that it can only barely resist the attack of this creature. The genes of indigenous organisms have been selected by the native environment, and there must be merits.

The second is evolutionary miniaturization. The existence of such creatures indicates that there are very high energy units of matter on the planet, which allows them to have great strength and agility at the same time.

The third is obscene development, don't wave!

The worker bee angrily scratched the wall of the cave: "Woo woo...... This planet is so dangerous!"

Anger comes from weakness.

The worker bees paced back and forth and thought: "The threat level of native creatures is already immeasurably high! I must be very cautious, hide myself as much as possible, and know as much as possible about the prey before making a move!"

Just as powerful creatures passed by, the cave trembled and fell to the dust. This shows that the cave is not a place to live for a long time, a place to live.

What's more, if the original owner of the cave returns unexpectedly, it will not be embarrassing for the new and old residents to meet each other.

Worker bees have inherited a strong sense of base for insect colonies.

To build a safe house, the worker bee uses the creature it has just seen as an imaginary enemy.

The creature had strong limbs and well-developed wings, and was the overlord of the sky and land, but it was too large to be cramped.

Worker bees are currently unfit to survive underwater, so the only place to settle down is underground!

In order to prevent the cave wall from collapsing due to too deep, the excavation hole should be selected in the stone formation.

The worker bee has just tried to use its current claws to cut stone walls, which is extremely inefficient, and needs to evolve its own claws.

In the Zerg's gene pool, there is a ready-made Digging Claw gene module, but this Digging Claw is an explosive excavation, which can dig a few meters deep in a very short time for yourself to hide.

So the worker bees chose their next prey, clawed creatures.

When there is a goal, act immediately, and the worker bees begin to wander the forest, always keeping an eye out for the wind and grass.

After all, forests are endlessly dangerous, so worker bees look back from time to time.

There was not a sound around, and the silence was terrifying, and when the worker bee looked back, a dark shadow was standing behind the worker bee!

The worker bee instantly exploded in fright, and immediately jumped back away from the black shadow behind it.

But what the worker bee didn't expect was that the black shadow directly reached out and grabbed one of the worker bee's fangs, which was not only so fast that it couldn't be seen clearly, but also had great strength.

The worker bees, which have strong explosive power, are easily subdued.

If you find that the struggle is futile, it is better to conserve your physical strength, quietly observe and wait for the opportunity. But it doesn't matter if you don't observe it, the observation startles the worker bees.

Terran?

How can it be!

How is it possible for humans to possess such great physical strength and speed?

Could it be a high-level psionic soldier of the Terran race?

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The three figures came in an instant from a distance, and they were all floating in the air.

"Lucius, why don't you continue to track the dragon's tracks, why are you holding a mutated garbage monster here? Can't tell the priorities?" the complainer had blue hair and was dressed in silver-white armor.

"Philip, this monster is really weird, it doesn't look like a mutation of any kind of monster, maybe it's a monster......" Lucius defended.

"That's enough!" the white-haired and white-robed young man rebuked, "Even if it's a tricky beast, what is it compared to the Hell Demon Dragon Egg?

"Fabiang!" he gestured.

"Hmph, ants!" Fabio, who had fiery red hair and a fiery red robe, glanced at this demonic beast as weak as a soil dog, rubbed a small fireball in his hand, and directly blew it away.

"Poof!"

The strange monster slammed into the ground, and the afterburners on its body were not exhausted, but it was motionless, obviously dead.

The four of them did not stop, and each took off into the air again, chasing in the direction where the demon dragon flew.

At the moment when the four of them left, the pile of rotten flesh on the ground quietly rolled around, extinguishing the remaining flames on it.

After a few moments, a blood-soaked forelimb stretched out from the pile of rotten flesh, grabbed the ground, and slowly dragged forward.

In this open field, the smell of blood is bound to lead to destruction.

One, two, three, each of them just dragged yourself around the foot.

But every time, it is a march towards life, and every time, it is so determined.

Under the vast universe, there is only this little worm, without the protection of the Supreme Empress and the powerful insect swarm, every right to breathe, every glimmer of hope for survival, must be exchanged for his own strength and blood.

It's far from over!

The worker bees, who bear the hope of the revival of the Zerg, will never admit defeat to death!

I don't know how long it took for the worker bee to finally drag itself into a tree hole, and then I was relieved to speed up my recovery and fell asleep.

Worker bees are obviously experienced in being smashed, but this time is different.

Wrath!

Anger fills the minds of the worker bees!

If the ghost sniped it to defend their homeland, everyone was fighting for the race, and each of them was conscious, killing and being killed, without complaint.

But what are these four people?

Is it just passing by, abusing and humiliating for the sake of curiosity?

Although the worker bees did not understand the human language of the planet, they could still sense the contempt for it in their tones.

The word revenge came to mind for the first time.

"Someday, I'll find you, one by one!"

The heart of revenge made the worker bees more diligent, and as soon as the worker bees who escaped the catastrophe recovered their state, they went directly in the opposite direction of the departure of the four of them, and continued to search for prey.

The forest is vast and rich in species, and it didn't take long for the worker bees to select a large bear.

This time, the worker bee remembered the advice of the boar brothers - you can't completely judge the beast by its appearance, so it plans to make more observations and wait for an opportunity to do it.

The bear was looking up from under an extraordinarily thick and tall tree, and it turned out that there was a beehive at the branch.

The worker bees couldn't help but feel homesick when they saw it, and the structure of the third-level nest of the swarm was borrowed from the hive, so it was named the hive.

The big bear stood up, hugged the tree with both paws and shook violently, and the worker bees were surprised that the big bear was so powerful that such a thick tree was shaken and crumbling.

Almost at the same time, countless wasps the size of thumbs flew out of the hive and began to fight back.

I saw that the wasp's tail was aimed at the big bear, and it directly launched a stinger from a distance.

Not only did it not die after firing, but soon another stinger protruded from the tail as if it had been reloaded.

Looking at the sharpness and speed of the stinger, the penetrating power should definitely not be underestimated.

The brown fur of the big bear stood up all over its body, and it actually blocked all the stingers, but it was still in pain, and the bear claws were angrily spread, and they swung left and right.

In the surprised and secret observation of the worker bees, the huge tree trunk was torn off in three or four strokes, and the big tree collapsed in the direction of the worker bees.

The worker bee quickly jumped sideways behind another tree, but it was such a brief movement that the bear suddenly turned his head and stared at the tree where the worker bee was now hiding.

However, the bear had no time to look twice, the hive fell to the ground, and the bee colony was threatened with extinction and poured out of the nest.

The bear's skin is thick and thick, and the stinger shot is not very effective, so large and small wasps spread all over the bear's body.

The bear swung out of thin air, with little effect, and howled in pain.

Worker bees like to be born from the heart, and the wasp mouthparts cannot eat meat, which is equivalent to a free fighter, and it can sit back and enjoy its own success.

But in an instant, the joy of the worker bees was burned out.

The big bear spread his limbs wide, and with a roar of rage, his whole body burst into flames, igniting all the wasps.

I saw Mars flying in all directions, landing in an instant, and all of them turned into ashes.

"How could a bear burst into flames from its skin!"

The big bear roared, and the smugness conveyed by the roar could be felt even by the worker bees.

It turned out that the big bear deliberately pretended to be helpless, and waited for all the wasps to come out of the nest, so as to catch them all!

I saw the big bear stand up again, waving its forelimbs, as if it were a clumsy dance.

That's right, it's the big bear humiliating and mocking!

"Whew!" a flash of yellow light struck the bear.

The big bear scratched his waist and pulled out a golden bee sting that was obviously much longer, and then felt his hind limbs float and dance in place.

It turned out that the queen bee saw that her people were all destroyed, and quietly flew out of the hive, angrily shooting a sting of revenge.

However, the bear's fur is too thick, and the defense power is incomprehensibly high for the worker bees, and the golden stinger only pierces a little, and the toxin input is not much.

The big bear just floated as if he was drunk, and he forgot about the existence of the stinger queen bee, so he took out the hive and feasted on it.

However, the queen bee did not reload the bee sting, but appeared very weak, and could not even float steadily, obviously its bee sting consumed a lot, and could only take advantage of the big bear to eat honey, helplessly fly away from the big bear.

This direction happens to be the direction of the collapse of the tree, that is, the direction in which the worker bees are hiding.

The queen bee flew not far from the worker bee, slowly and leisurely forced down to the ground, rolled twice, and passed out.

The Zerg worker bees are an indigenous race of the Zerg's home planet, which was later assimilated by the Zerg, in which the genes used to express loyalty to the queen bee have been modified to become loyal to the highest consciousness of the Zerg.

Perhaps at this moment, the worker bees have been promoted to the highest consciousness of the Zerg, and there is no so-called loyalty, but there is pity for the queen bee in their hearts.

So the worker bee stretched out its claws, scooped up the fist-sized queen, and fled.

As for the big bear, he forgot the voyeur out of the clouds, and took advantage of the drunkenness brought by the bee stinging toxin and the aftertaste of sweet honey, which can be said to be full of wine and food, and fell asleep on the tree trunk on the spot.