Bring a hunting space with you

Afterwards, Lu Ze pulled Qiuyue and Sha, looked at Yingying and smiled, "Send us there."

Yingying nodded, starlight flickered in her blue eyes, a wormhole emerged, and Lu Ze, Qiuyue and Sha stepped through the wormhole to the other side.

This is outside a not-too-small galaxy. In the distance, densely packed Zergs are fighting the Terran fleet.

Some Zerg warships even began to enter the galaxy.

Lu Ze frowned slightly, and glanced at Qiuyue Hesha: "Teacher Qiuyue, go to your home planet first, I will clean up these Zerg here."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, Qiuyue and Sha nodded: "Well, little brother Lu Ze, you should be careful."

If it was the original, she would definitely tease Lu Ze when there were only the two of them, but now she is still thinking about the situation of those little guys and the old dean, and she is not in the mood to do such and such things .

There was black mist flowing all over her body, and the magic burst of magic energy was activated, and her body disappeared in place in an instant, flying towards one of the planets.

Lu Ze, on the other hand, turned around and looked at the battlefield area where the fierce battle was taking place in the distance. His body also had black mist surging and disappeared in place.

…………

Werther star.

At this moment, a lot of Zerg battleships have landed on Vittor, and densely packed low-level Zergs poured out from the Zerg battleships, like a black tide, sweeping over all living objects.

This scene was very similar to what Lu Ze saw in Nanfeng Xingfuguang Forest when he participated in the graduation trial.

Zerg is such a terrifying creature.

They will devour all life that can be devoured, and use it to strengthen themselves.

The various cities on Vittor have been surrounded by a dense sea of ​​insects.

Warriors from various cities, including martial arts students from schools, organized themselves to resist the swarm.

The sound of fierce fighting and tyrannical hissing resounded through the streets and alleys of every city. One by one, strong or weak warriors fought with the Zerg. The city was stained red with blood, and stumps and dead bodies were scattered everywhere. Race, but also Zerg.

Werther Star, Huashan City, Sunshine Nursing Home.

This is a nursing home for war orphans. There will always be sacrifices in wars. Too many unknown heroic soldiers died in the border battlefield.

Their children will be taken care of by the federal government, and these war orphans will be taken to live in nursing homes, and their study fees will be free from childhood to adulthood. If they have good martial arts talent, they will also receive martial arts training resource subsidies.

At the same time, there are even guards guarding the nursing home.

Although the law and order in the federal city is quite good now, there may always be accidents.

This is where war orphans live and no accidents are allowed.

This is the Federation's last tribute to the soldiers who died in battle, and provides the best environment for their children to grow up.

At this moment, outside the nursing home, dozens of guards wearing battle armor are watching the sea of ​​insects constantly pouring in from various streets.

The cultivation base of the guard army is not strong, except for the leader who is a martial artist in the Danwu realm, the others are all high-level warriors in the Xuanwu realm.

Although these Zergs were also ordinary Zergs around the Xuanwu Realm, all of them still looked pale and their eyes shone with fear in the face of such a dense and violent sea of ​​insects.

The leader was a middle-aged man holding a long sword, his face was pale, and he glanced at the nursing home behind him.

He could see pairs of terrified eyes looking at him from the nursing home building.

Turning around and looking back, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and roared: "The old dean and the children are all looking at this side! Pull me up, have you forgotten who you are?!"

Hearing his words, all the guards shook their bodies and turned to look at the nursing home behind them.

When they turned around, the fear in their eyes had been suppressed to the bottom of their hearts, their eyes were full of hardness, and they roared: "Yes, Captain!"

They are also war orphans who came out of the Sunshine Nursing Home. After becoming the guards, they all applied to be transferred to guard the Sunshine Nursing Home.

In fact, they are not the only war orphans who have come out of the nursing home. I don’t know how many people envy them for being the guards of the Sunshine Nursing Home.

This is their honor alone.

The middle-aged captain of the guard army held a long sword and roared: "We are the guardians of the children! Don't let these bugs even step into the nursing home! Hold on!"

Hearing the roar of the middle-aged guards, all the guards took out spiritual weapons or long swords, and also roared: "Defend!"

The hissing and roaring swarm finally collided with the guards, violent spiritual power surged, roaring and hissing rang through the sky, and the sky was stained red with blood.

In the nursing home, in a room on the top floor of a high-rise building, children up to the age of 15 were watching the battle at the door full of fear.

After seeing a young guard soldier being pierced through the body by a Zerg with sharp insect limbs, and then several sharp insect limbs swept over his body, and his body was torn apart, many children had red eyes and tears He turned his head and looked away.

At this moment, an old but somewhat stern voice sounded: "Don't turn your head! Look at them!"

In the middle of this group of children, there were a few old grandpas and grandmas who were not young, and the one in the middle who was talking was an old man with gray hair and many wrinkles on his face.

He stared fixedly at the window, at the guards who used their bodies to block the swarm outside the nursing home, with complex expressions of pride, pain, and sadness in their eyes.

But he never took his eyes off.

He said again: "Look at them, you have to remember, they are fighting to protect you, they are fighting and dying for you!"

The atmosphere was very heavy, and some of the children who turned their eyes away turned their heads to look out the window again, with their eyes wide open, staring at the soldiers outside the nursing home who were fighting bloody battles.

Although tears had blurred their eyes, they still did not move their eyes away.

Another young guard was torn to pieces. Before being torn to pieces, he desperately inserted his long sword into the head of a Zerg regardless of his injuries.

At this time, a boy with flaxen hair about fourteen or fifteen years old said with firmness in his choked voice: "Grandpa Dean, I will also become a soldier in the future! Like my parents, like these Just like the guard uncle!"

Tears flowed down his immature cheeks, but his face was full of determination.

"Me too! My parents are heroes! They blocked the attack of the blade demons! I want to be like them!"

"Me too! I want to protect the old dean and my brothers and sisters!"

"..."

Childish and firm voices resounded continuously in the room.

Hearing these immature voices, the old dean and several other elderly people smiled, and the wrinkles on their faces were squeezed together.

The old dean said: "Okay, then you have to study hard, practice hard, and protect our human race in the future."

At this time, a little loli with two ponytails with black hair asked, "Is it like sister Hesha?"

Her big black eyes were red and filled with tears. Not long ago, these uncles had smiled at her and given her sweets, but now they lost their lives because of them.

Hearing the words of the little girl with two ponytails, the old dean laughed: "Yes, like Hesha."