Si stopped a female soldier who was passing by the intersection ahead and asked.
The female soldier looked over after hearing the sound. Seeing that it was Elvis, she stopped and walked closer quickly, saying respectfully, "Lord Elvis, it was the male insects who launched the attack, but don't worry. We will win. They are no match for us."
Chapter 33
There was a hidden caution in the eyes of the female soldier in front of him. It was obvious that the external situation was not as easy as he tried hard to show, but other than that, there was no other negative emotion in his eyes.
He trusted his companions and believed that the female insect could achieve the ultimate victory in this war of dignity, honor and survival.
His strong belief even made him refuse to imagine failure, and he never considered that they would fail.
——All the advantages we have now are built up by the female insects with their lives.
Either life or death.
Elvis raised the corner of his lips slightly, a hint of warmth, so subtle that the change in that moment was almost invisible in his still noble and arrogant expression.
The female soldier in front of him, who was so excited and couldn't hide her admiration for him, didn't notice it.
But Boyce, who was following closely beside him, stared at the tiny arc with his snake-like cold vertical pupils at the moment when Elvis's lips curled slightly, and the surging malicious madness rose from the bottomless abyss.
Although it had sucked the sweet juice last night, the twisted monster with a full stomach was still clamoring with desire and dissatisfaction all over its body.
The monster's usual disguise and forbearance were in jeopardy due to the restraint he had to endure all night just inches away from his partner and his insanely growing possessiveness.
——He has always been a twisted and violent monster hovering in the endless darkness. No matter how tall and handsome his anthropomorphic form is, and he seems to be no different from a human, that cold appearance is just a disguise.
He was incredibly possessive of Elvis.
The thick and sticky possessive desire was so horrifying and dark that any living creature would tremble if they could vaguely sense even a billionth of it from afar.
Even a brief pause in Elvis's gaze would make him jealous to the point of madness. He was jealous of the clothes that could stick to Elvis's skin, the food that Elvis put into his mouth, and everything that drew Elvis' attention away.
——He even had a twisted hope that he was the only one by Elvis' side.
Even if the world turned upside down, as long as the two of them were still together, Boyce would not pay any attention.
Elvis knew it.
But he ignored the malicious intent of Boyce, and seemed to turn slightly sideways inadvertently, and his handsome profile was easily locked onto by the tall Zerg behind him.
The female soldier who was called did not notice anything unusual. Although the mask covered the upper half of his face, his excitement could still be seen.
Relying on an inexplicable sense of intimacy, he expressed all his thoughts like a machine gun. The half of his face that was exposed quickly flushed, and he stood there speechless.
Although Beuys almost merged into the abyss of violence and chaos, he still retained a trace of rationality.
His body was tightly bound by the icy pheromones that were like the blood of thousands of people killed on the battlefield.
Under the strict hierarchical suppression of the Zerg, if Boyce did not want the Zerg of a lower level than him to smell his pheromones, the lower-level Zerg would never be able to sense it at all.
Therefore, the female soldier in front of him could continue to be immersed in excitement and uneasiness.
Elvis had a playful thought in his heart, and the anger and embarrassment he had just felt were thrown away. He responded to the military girl's words lightly.
Although the military girl wanted to stay with Elvis in her heart, he still had a mission to complete, and Elvis was also protected by Boyce, so he was really of no use to her.
The female soldier was thinking, and her eyes accidentally met Boyce's cold and hard expression.
At that moment, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the deep shadows wriggling in the darkness. It was impossible to look directly at it, and it carried with it a terrifying power and an eerie and indistinguishable coldness.
My whole body felt as if I had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and the redness on my face faded away.
Although the Zerg here seem to be two different races from the Zerg in the Avis world, the essence buried deep in their bones and blood has not changed, it has just been hidden.
The military woman had a deep-seated fear of Beuys.
"Lord Ives, I'll be leaving now."
Although the female soldier's face was pale, she was still reluctant to leave. She looked at Elvis with admiration and said.
Ives nodded faintly.
When the female soldier gradually disappeared from his sight while looking back every few steps, Elvis looked at Boyce with a smile.
Beuys's vertical pupils are like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, or like a large ferocious dog that does not dodge or evade. They are a vicious distortion, but also a deep love.
The faint sense of mockery in Elvis's heart instantly exploded into the sky like a raging fire meeting the wind.
A sickly blush appeared on his handsome face.
"Boyce..."
My husband...
—Ives selected Boyce before he was even hatched.
The young insect mother who had not yet hatched followed her instinct and chose the most powerful and hottest breath.
The tender golden mental power merged with the chaotic and violent mental sea, and they established a connection based solely on instinct.
Accompanying each other day and night, they are like twin flowers born together, so close to each other that there is almost no gap between them.
Boyce was the guardian, and there was only Ives in his life.
His instinctive desire to protect others gradually changed over time.
Day after day, year after year, the desire to protect, possessiveness and love mixed together, and it was impossible to tell which one was more dominant, but there was no doubt that they had all become the most important part of his life.
There was a slight itch on my back, as if something was stirring and trying to struggle out.
Elvis closed his eyes slightly, suppressing the inappropriate impulse and hiding the abnormal excitement in his eyes.
As the military girl left, Boyce's tense body gradually relaxed. He strode forward, and the dark tentacles that had appeared at some point wrapped around Elvis's jade-like ankle, which was not wearing a tentacle ring.
Ives reached out and grasped Boyce's jaw with his bony fingers.
Their similar heights make this action full of indescribable tension.
Boyce stared at Ives.
"Jealous again?"
Ives chuckled.
"Hold it."
He said this lightly, pinched Boyce's chin and looked deeply into the beast-like dark blue vertical pupils. After a long time, he let go and took a step back, lowering his eyes and looking lightly at the possessive tentacles.
The tentacles squirmed a few times and then retreated silently.
"Take me to the front."
Elvis turned sideways and stopped looking at Boyce. He glanced at the hurried female soldier who unconsciously slowed down her pace and peeked at them as she passed by them, and said.
Boyce's body changed silently and hideously, and the strange monster, which had shrunk several times, stretched out its tentacles, gently wrapped its arms around its partner, and soared into the sky.
"I didn't ask you to carry me like this." Trapped in the soft and dry wriggling tentacles, Elvis grabbed a tentacle and snorted coldly.
The monster flying through the universe remained silent, but Elvis raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't know when the corners of his eyes had turned red, and he quietly fell into a soft state.
Although it was a powerful monster with great speed, it took Boyce several times longer than it should have taken to fly just this short distance away from the Silver Star.
The battlefield where male and female insects fight is just outside the silver star.
A few light years away is the vast universe.
There are few stars, and even the fighting is silent in the dark blue space.
Chapter 34
The pale yellow stars twinkled, distant and dim. Surrounded by them, a vast space was silent and bloody.
Against the backdrop of a gloomy universe, mechanical shadows entangle and fight.
The female insect protected by the mecha and the combat robot clashed, and sparks flew from the collision of metal.
The friction sound that should have been sharp and piercing was drowned out in the boundless universe, and it was so quiet that a creepy chill suddenly arose in the heart in the silence.
The combat robots controlled by the male insects are fearless, but their every move bears the marks of stereotype.
——This is normal. The male insect is the master who sets up and controls the robot behind the scenes, but the noble male insect has never fought with humans in real combat. The behavioral settings he relies on are just a few words written in books.
For female insects, most of the books on combat, especially those on this type of fighting method, are summed up by female insects after they fought on the battlefield and survived many life-threatening situations.
Therefore, using this kind of well-behaved combat robot that seems to be framed by a template to deal with female insects will be full of flaws in the eyes of the battle-hardened female soldiers.
But there are still some differences between machines and flesh and blood.
The robot was faster and more powerful. Although the female insect did not die, it was still inevitably injured.
Bright red blood floated in the air, and broken metal and flesh and blood cast a shadow over the space.
Beuys did not completely transform into his original form. Although his body was ferocious, it was several times smaller.
——Nature, even if it is reduced in size, it is still a huge monster.
But this did not hinder Boyce's agility, and he was swift, silent and extremely secretive.
When he stopped not far from this chaotic space with a strange order, Elvis jumped down from the shell covered with tentacles with a cold face.
Logically speaking, although the Zerg Queen is extremely fragile and fragile compared to the Zerg whose bodies are almost unnaturally strong, the smooth and tight muscles on Elvis's body are not just for show.
But at this moment, just as he jumped down, his waist and knees went weak and he staggered slightly.
Fortunately, Boyce had been watching him closely without blinking. When Elvis jumped down just now, he immediately stretched out his dark tentacles to provide Elvis with a foothold in the universe. At this moment, he immediately threw out a tentacle to wrap around Elvis's thin waist and helped him stand.
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