Perpetually, they are approaching a relatively fringe floating island creature, and they don't want to have too much contact with flying individuals who don't seem to be able to communicate. ，

However, there are some things that you won't encounter if you hide, and when trouble comes, you can't hide if you want to

I thought that this floating creature was not entrenched in the perpetuity of those creatures, but suddenly the shadows caught the humming bass from the chaotic wind, which was the sound caused by the high-frequency flapping of the wings of some kind of creature.

Relying on the life field, the perpetual ones immediately caught the flying individuals who had just rushed out of the floating island creatures, and at the same time, they knew that this was not a warm welcome for the perpetual ones.

There is no need for verbal communication or any physical representation, and there is a life field, and the most obvious hostility on the other side is unmistakable, and they see the perpetual individual as strange-looking, but can be torn apart.

The high-frequency vibration of the wings, although it does not give them a high flight speed, gives them excellent balance to ensure the ability to fly in such an atmospheric environment.

I wanted to bypass their perpetuation, but I quickly gave up this idea, in today's environment, their speed is not as general as the opposite, after all, this body is just a temporary design by the collectors to deal with the atmospheric environment of gas giants, who has ever thought of competing with others for speed.

"Trouble."

"Kill it and you're done."

"It's not good to be a quick hit, it's not good to waste time."

"Agreed."

Just as the flying creatures approached and bared their fangs and teeth, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the perpetual ones, a sharp pain in its body struck it, and in an instant, it only saw an afterimage flash. ，

As consciousness lay dying, the flying creature saw several other members of its kind pierced by something unknown that could withstand the wind, and it seemed to be a tentacle, and the origin of the tentacle was the strange creature they regarded as their prey.

"After the processing is completed, these substances should not be wasted."

"Well, the material in this environment is precious, but you can't spend too much time on it."

"Then don't walk and eat."

The egg-like organism of NN stretched out several strong tentacles, and at the end of the tentacles were the monomolecular bladed fangs of the Gatherer, which even mothership materials could be cut off.

Just as they approached the floating island creatures a certain distance and were about to land on them, they seemed to alarm the creatures entrenched above, and a large amount of hostile life field information was received by the perpetuals.

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"Did we do anything?"

"I don't know."

Dense flying creatures spiraled upwards and spread out, and they couldn't count them forever, but there were more than 100,000 hostile messages in the life field

"It's troublesome."

"There are so many, it's a waste of time to kill."

"Don't run away"

"You can get away, they're faster than we are."

The Gatherers struggled, but the enemy wouldn't give the Gatherers time to discuss the Gatherers, and they immediately surrounded the egg floating in the atmosphere of the gas giant, as it had always been, to prevent them from escaping, and all that was left was to strangle the target like a giant python on Earth.

These creatures have a keen sense of smell, and they kill their kind, and the smell of blood can't reach the floating island creatures due to the environment, but as they get closer, these gluttons wake up from their dormancy.

There will always be the first person to eat crabs, and among the hundreds of thousands of flying creatures, there is finally an individual who can't hold back, and it spreads its fangs and claws and pounces on it.

Then in the next second they are perpetually dismembered and dismembered.

The smell of blood seriously irritated the nerves of these flying creatures, even if it was a bloody night of the same clan, the battle horn was blown, and the naked eye could not count the countless flying creatures.

However, there is no way to perpetuate them

The answer, of course, is no, if this stumps them, then why did they bear the experience of twilight in the first place

"Ready, we're going to rush."

"Ready, the monomolecular blade is working well."

"The biopump set is good, and the side biopump has been derived."

The egg organism began to rotate faster, and its streamlined appearance allowed it to rotate at high speed almost regardless of air resistance, and dense monomolecular blades popped out from the side, turning the whole egg into the sawtooth of a meat grinder.

And those flying creatures don't care about this, they just care about the smell of blood, and the smell of blood tells them that the food is close at hand, and this is something they will never give up.

The monomolecular blade easily shattered these enemies without hindrance, and the scattered flesh and blood were scrambled for food by flying creatures, not taboo at all because they were of the same race, and a group of hungry animals would not care about the rules of people, but people would obey the rules of animals in an extreme state.

The battle didn't last long, and although there were a lot of people on the other side, they didn't have much intelligence, and it couldn't be easier to deal with such an enemy.

The number of flying creatures has plummeted exponentially, and anyone who is injured or stained with flesh is the target of their attacks, and the same kind is no exception, and the whole scene is chaotic.

This makes the Persistent gatherers a little tempted to complain, because a large part of the reason for the sudden decline in the number of flying creatures is that they kill each other, otherwise it will take a long time to kill such a large number of individuals with a single molecular blade.

I don't know the specific time, the flying creatures are dying wave after wave, and the number is not as huge as just now, and the number at this time is probably tens of thousands.

I don't know if it's because they're afraid of being killed, or because they're all full of food and drink, these flying creatures actually ended this flesh and blood carnival, scattered in a hurry, and returned to the floating island creatures.

"It's finally over, so troublesome."

"yes, finally gone."

"We've wasted a lot of time, let's log in."

"Hmm."

The closer they got to the floating island creatures, the more the gatherers could feel the enormity of each other's size, and although they had seen larger objects such as megastructures and motherships, this did not prevent the gatherers from looking up at the huge creatures in front of them, compared to which the bomb-shaped carriers of the gatherers were probably as large as sesame seeds.

"In other words, how did these creatures come to be and why do they also have a life field?"

"I don't know, the aliens and the creatures on their home planet are obviously not there."

Suddenly, a thunderous sound of the form was picked up by the Permathem, and the gatherers, who were adept at using the life field, quickly realized the direction of the attacker.

"It's Below"

But it was too late, and from the clouds directly below the egg-shaped creatures, a bloody mouth opened, and they ate them in one gulp, and dived back into the clouds below. 11