in the vast universe

The strong men from the Sanctuary who escaped from prison in the Magic Continent looked tired and landed on a small meteorite to rest temporarily.

They had just experienced a fierce battle. When they escaped from the alien base, there were more than 70 saints. Now there are only about 50 left, and more than 20 companions were killed by the pursuing aliens.

"Huh huh." Even the brave tiger man Neo Tiger was gasping for air. He was exhausted. This time, when facing nearly 800 alien pursuit teams, Neo Tiger was alone.

The man ran rampant in the eight hundred alien brigade, killing everyone in and out, and saving many of his companions.

If he hadn't fought desperately like this, not even twenty of the powerful men from the Holy Realm could have escaped alive.

Facing 800 chasing aliens, the strong men of the Sanctuary had no chance of winning. In the end, it was thanks to Snake Lady's secret technique that all the Sanctuary had a chance to escape from the battlefield.

"Thank you for your hard work, Snake Girl." Neo Tiger came to Snake Girl's side, and there was a rare tenderness in this heroic tiger man's eyes.

At this time, Snake Girl was like a soft noodle, slumped on the back of the giant turtle, and her face was pale and pale. When eight hundred alien species pursued the holy areas, Snake Girl, who was already exhausted, struggled hard

, Xing sang a secret "war song".

After the song called "War Song for Loss of Five Senses" was finished, Snake Girl spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. At the same time, eight hundred alien species suddenly started dancing, and all the alien species jumped towards the depths of the void at once!

That war song was at least the level of a large-scale holy magic. Within the scope of the war song, eight hundred alien species were deprived of their five senses. Vision, smell, hearing, taste, and taste all disappeared.

The eight hundred alien species have eyes but cannot see, ears but cannot hear. They cannot feel themselves standing or floating at all, so they dance around like drowning people, and finally fall one after another.

Originally, this was a good opportunity to attack, but the opponent had 800 mutants, while the other side only had more than 50 Saints left, a nearly 16-fold numerical difference.

Neo*Tiger also knew that the "War Hymn for Loss of Five Senses" would not last long. Moreover, the saints were very consumed. He could only take the opportunity to escape, and while the "War Hymn for Loss of Five Senses" did not expire, he took the Holy Domain far away.

They avoided the pursuit of eight hundred alien species.

"Haha..." She Ji said with a pale face and a smile: "As long as I escape, I find that even if I don't have any strength, living like a dead snake is happier than dying."

"Hahahaha." Neo Tiger burst into laughter.

At this moment, She Ji's pale smile settled into his heart.

Neo Tiger sat down next to Snake Girl and chatted with her wordlessly.

"By the way, Snake Girl. When we left the alien base, the last thing I saw was the little alien that was hit by our companions with the 'Rapid Beam'. Is it the alien that had its spirit and energy drained by you at that time?"

Neo*Tiger suddenly remembered the little mutant wearing knight armor. At that time, Neo*Tiger was fighting five mutants alone, and then he turned around and accidentally saw Fang Long.

"That alien species is a bit weird. It's as if it is not an alien species, but a human being. I don't know why at the time, but I didn't kill it." She Ji frowned and said aloud.

"I also have this feeling. There seems to be something wrong with that alien species." Neo Tiger also nodded: "Although it looks like a alien species, I actually sensed the Twelve Defense Diana from him.

The breath of an adult."

"Really? If we can successfully return to the Twelve Defenses, let's go ask Lady Diana. I haven't seen her for many years." She Ji's beautiful eyes flashed and she laughed.

On the small meteorite, several powerful saints have opened their own 'exclusive space'. This is a small space that some lucky saints will have when they advance to the saint level.

It's like a portable storage space.

Then, these holy warriors poured out the corpses of many alien species and the corpses of several companions.

If the strong men of the Sanctuary see the corpse of their companion, they will snatch it back if they can to avoid being devoured by the alien species. Moreover, the corpse of the companion must be brought back to the Twelve Defenses and buried properly.

As for the bodies of the alien species...

"Do you want to eat?" These powerful men from the Holy Realm looked at each other with expressions that were unacceptable.

This is something that everyone decided before departure. Try to collect the bodies of the alien species, because it will be a long distance from the alien base to the Twelve Defenses.

A strong man at the sanctuary level also needs food. Although the amount needed is very small, he will die without food.

Just looking at these ugly alien species, I really can't accept turning them into food.

"Eat, why don't you eat!" The tiger man Neo Tiger strode over, grabbed a crocodile-shaped alien, and ripped off one thigh: "We must survive, and we have successfully escaped from the alien base.

, you have worked so hard to escape here. How can you give up the hope of living because of some trivial things?"

The eyes of more than fifty powerful men from the Holy Realm became firm.

To live... for this hope and goal, what is disgusting or unacceptable?

If Fang Long were here at this time, he would definitely be very happy - finally someone can accept the delicious taste of 'exotic', right? Although Fang Long likes the young alien species.

On the back of the giant turtle, the smile on Snake Girl's face faded, her eyes were half closed, and she murmured softly: "Diana's breath? Tsk tsk."

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On the other side, as time passes day by day.

Metal Freak's production of the 'biological mecha' has gradually come to an end.

Next, it's time for him to decide to choose a mutant to control the 'biological mecha'. But how will this metal weirdo choose the person to control?

Fang Long held the side of his face with one hand. In terms of his familiarity with the 'biological mecha', those nineteen alien species were far inferior to Fang Long.

But the metal weirdo never taught me how to control the 'mecha', so it was very troublesome.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" At this moment, the metal monster clapped his hands, making a sound of metal colliding.

Fang Long and all the alien species quickly gathered around him.

"Very good, my 'biological mecha' will be completed in the next few days. Before this 'biological mecha' is completed, it's time to teach you how to control this big guy." The metal weirdo said: "To guide you.

These little guys, I built a 'virtual control battle system' specially for you!"

"You just rely on the virtual system to learn how to control mechas!" The metal weirdo pointed at a black iron block standing tall behind him, with four glasses-like objects hanging down from it.

Frankenstein was very proud. He was about to build the last part of the 'biological machine armor'. That part was related to some secrets. Naturally, he would not let these alien species stay around him to watch anymore - even if the alien species could not understand it.

Same thing.

So I simply made a crude virtual system that learned to operate, and sent all the alien species there.

What a genius idea, Frankenstein thought to himself.
Chapter completed!