A Bug’s Desire To Survive

In the beginning, Wu Zhu was unwilling to use the beauty cream, and he didn't force it. Everything was up to his own wishes.

In the dead of night, a figure walked out of the room lightly, picked up the beauty cream that had been thrown in the corner, carefully smeared it on his face, and then squatted at the door like a black-faced god, until the sky was getting bright, and then put the things on his face. Washed clean, and then lied back to the original side like nothing else.

After getting up, Wu Zhu swayed in front of Yuan Chu from time to time, and that ugly face had a particularly high rate of entry. When he got closer, Yuan Chu keenly smelled the familiar fragrance of medicine, his heart moved, he turned to look at a corner, and found that the beauty cream that was placed there yesterday was indeed gone.

Yuan Chu: So, he still used it secretly?

Wu Zhu raised his head, with his long hair tied up, standing by the sunny window, fully exposing his face, expressing a strong desire to "look at me, look at me".

Yuan Chu: "..." Did he think he could reverse his poor appearance with just one cosmetic cream?

"You look today..."

Wu Zhu's ears perked up.

"...Extraordinarily fresh and refined." Yuan Chu chose a compliment that was not so contrary to his heart.

Wu Zhu instantly exuded a masculine atmosphere full of color, as if he had regained the confidence of being a leader.

"I'm going to training." Leaving this sentence, he left in high spirits.

Yuan Chu: So I just stayed at home just to get a compliment?

After a long period of time, beauty cream became Wu Zhu's favorite, and he must apply it every night (secretly), determined to transform himself into a fresh and refined handsome.

Time passed by little by little in the busyness and enrichment, and Wu's repeated rescue of the mixed-blood orcs inevitably attracted the attention of humans and various orc tribes.

Zhuyuan Valley is located in Yunzhao Mountain with complex terrain. It is difficult for humans to track it, but orcs, or new orcs, as long as they have enough patience, it is not difficult to find their tracks.

In the third year of Yuanyuan's arrival in this world, there was a confrontation between the half-blood orcs led by Wu Zhu and a team of orcs with new orc warriors.

The number of people on both sides is almost the same, and it stands to reason that there is no suspense in the outcome. But surprisingly, the orc team with the new orcs lost. Wu Zhu and his mixed-race companions used the animal language to know the opponent's actions in advance, laid traps along the way, and finally defeated their opponents who were far stronger than them and successfully escaped.

This battle not only shocked the orcs, but also brought a lot of confidence to the hybrid orcs. They faced the orcs head-on for the first time, and one of them, a powerful new orc, was victorious.

Wu Zhu single-handedly held back the new orc without falling behind, creating space for his mixed-race companions to counterattack.

"Is that a half-blood orc?" The new orc who fought with Wuzhu looked at the half-blood orc who ran away with an incredible expression on his face.

He wasn't injured, and he can still catch up with him now, but most of the other orcs have lost their combat effectiveness.

"When did the hybrid orcs become so powerful?"

"No, their combat effectiveness is just that, but how could they use terrain and traps to ambush?"

As we all know, the intelligence of half-blood orcs is generally not high, and it is impossible for them to do organized and tactical actions such as setting traps in advance.

"Have we encountered a bunch of fake half-blood orcs?"

The battered orcs began to doubt life.

However, this kind of subversion of their cognition will happen frequently in the next few years.

Wu Zhu was very excited today, although there was no expression on his face, but after returning home, he picked up Yuan Chu and kissed him domineeringly. The full of male hormones spread everywhere, unabashedly announcing that he was in estrus.

"What happened? So happy?" Yuan Chu asked.

Wu Zhu wrapped her arms around her waist and said casually, "I fought a new orc today, and I won."

Furui's tone was calm, but his body's reaction was honest, and he was in a state of being ready to launch at any time.

"Not bad." Yuan Chu replied with a smile of approval.

Wu Zhu's eyes brightened and he said with great interest, "Chu, let's mate!"

He is now handsome and stronger, and he can make a brave shot.

Original: "No."

"why?"

"You're not strong enough."

The growth period of the hybrid orcs is after the age of 30. Although Wuzhu's progress is much higher than that of ordinary hybrid orcs, he has not really awakened yet, and the early release of energy may affect his future. In the original prediction, Wu Zhu had never mate-mated in his life, and he maintained the boy's body to reach the pinnacle of strength, unmatched.

Originally, I didn't know if rashly having a relationship with him would hinder his development. Just in case, it is safer to be a brother temporarily, which is one of the reasons why she chose to disguise as a male in the first place.

Wu Zhu's eyes were slightly dark, and he looked deeply at the person in his arms.

Was she rejecting herself really because he wasn't strong enough, or because they were both males?

Wu Zhu knew that some people were very resistant to intimacy between the same sex. Did he hate this kind of relationship in the first place?

"If," Wu Zhu said cautiously, "if I become stronger, would you be willing to mate with me?"

"Yes." The original tone was affirmative.

"I see." Wu Zhu let go of her and turned to leave.

In the days that followed, Wu Zhu trained even harder. He doesn't speculate on people's hearts, he only accepts death. Since the original said so, he believed it.

The best way to improve his strength is to fight, just as more and more enemies have entered Yunzhao Mountain recently, Wu Zhu used them to practice.

The other half-blood orcs are responsible for setting traps, and Wu Zhu is responsible for the heads-up.

Orcs are no longer his opponents, and it is not difficult to fight against five. However, within a few months, Wu Zhu made his name, and the outside world also knew that a force composed of mixed-blood orcs appeared in Yunzhao Mountain - the Zhuyuan tribe.

If you find the base of this force and occupy it, you will surely capture a large number of mixed-blood orcs.

This is a big temptation for the orc tribe and humans.

It is a pity that Yunzhao Mountain has a complex terrain, with clouds and mist all year round, traps can be seen everywhere, and it has become a barrier that is difficult to break.

However, in the orc tribe, there are many strong people, and Wuzhu will inevitably encounter several strong opponents. One of them is the new orc Kuya who once threatened to conquer the original. Wuzhu's first defeat came from him.

Kuya stepped on him and said condescendingly, "Where's that beautiful male? Is it in your tribe?"

Wu Zhu looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Kuya smiled and said, "As long as you give that person to me, I will let you go, and I promise not to trouble your tribe again."

Wu Zhu's eyes flashed two clusters of flames, and his fists were used up and tightened. He doesn't care about face, but he can't give up the original ownership no matter what.

"Oh, it looks like there is no discussion." Ku Ya still had a smile on his face, but his eyes gradually turned cold. He flipped his wrist, holding the dagger and stabbed him in the chest.

Orcs seldom kill the same kind or half-blood orcs, even if they are hostile forces, except for tribal leaders. If the other party is unwilling to surrender, then there is only one dead end.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce his chest, Wu Zhu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the body of the blade. The bright red blood immediately seeped out from between his fingers. Wu Zhu seemed to be unable to feel the pain. He was kicked down by Kuya again, and the dagger fell, pierced through his wrist, and pinned him to the ground.

Wu Zhu had a grim expression and didn't say a word.

Kuya's foot stepped on him again, and said in a leisurely tone: "You are not my opponent, stop struggling, I will give you a treat."

He pulled the dagger from his wrist, and blood splattered instantly.

Wu Zhu grabbed Ku Ya's ankle and tried to bring him down by rolling, but he only used a clever effort to break free from his restraint.

Wu Zhu immediately put his hands on the ground, pressed against the ground, and shot at Ku Ya like a cannonball.

"Bang!" Kuya kicked and kicked him out.

Wu Zhu's back slammed into the tree trunk heavily, and his whole body was injured, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat. He launched attacks again and again, and was beaten to the ground again and again.

Kuya seemed to be having fun, but he was not in a hurry to kill him.

There is an insurmountable gap in strength between the new orcs and the half-blooded orcs, but the original who once defeated him subverted his cognition, and now there is another Wuzhu, although his strength is not too strong, but his tenacity also makes him Quite surprised.

In fact, Kuya doesn't really care about the battle between orcs and half-blood orcs. The only enemies he really guards against are cunning humans. Although the way of life of orcs and half-blooded orcs is cruel, they are far from the complex minds, greedy calculations and destructive power of human beings.

He is very supportive of free intermarriage among various races and breeds more new orcs. The new orcs have gathered the advantages of the two races, are pure in heart, and have high physical and intellectual abilities. They can develop science and technology while protecting nature.

It's just that Kuya is lazy, has no lofty ambitions, has no interest in changing the world, and has no interest in breaking the rules.

However, when he learned of the existence of the Zhuyuan tribe, there was a hunch in his heart, as if someone was doing what he didn't want to do.

Is it this guy named Wu Zhu?

A look of disgust appeared on Ku Ya's face: Too weak!

The only advantage is durability.

Thinking like this, Ku Ya kicked him again with another kick.

At this time, Wu Zhu was already scarred, and his face that had become a handsome boy was beaten to the point of disregarding his parents. His physical strength was severely exhausted, his limbs were weak, and his steps were staggering. Only those eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

Cool teeth are tired, this guy still refuses to fall.

"Tsk, forget it, as long as you lie down on the ground, I will spare you today." Ku Ya relaxed his conditions again.

However, Wu Zhu, who was lying still on the ground, heard these words and stood up tremblingly.

Kuya: "..." The half-blood orcs are really stupid enough to make people want to cry!

He didn't bother to waste any more time, his eyes widened, he jumped up, bent his elbows, and hit Wu Zhu's back from top to bottom.

This trick is learned from the original.

If this elbow hits hard, Wu Zhu's spine will definitely be broken.

Just at the critical moment, a pair of hands folded into a cross stood above Wu Zhu's back, forcibly enduring the strength of the elbow.

Kuya knelt down on one knee and looked at the person who suddenly appeared, a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

"Finally found you." This beautiful mixed-race male really made him miss him for a few years.

Yuan Chu removed his elbow strength and pulled out a rope with his backhand. Just like a few years ago, he wrapped around his feet with lightning speed, and hung him from the top of the tree. disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

"Wait, what's your name???" Kuya shouted, but got no response.

This half-blood male beat him again, ah, he was so excited!

Back in the valley, Yuan Chu put Wu Zhu on the bed and helped him with medicine.

Wu Zhu silently needed, and suddenly said, "You are right."

"what?"

"I'm not strong enough."

The author has something to say: cool teeth: ah ah ah, I was defeated again, excited, thinking about the day.

Original: Shake m no doubt.

Wu Zhu: So angry, let the love rival float away, shame!