There are thousands of races in the Eternal Galaxy, most of which are recognized by the Star Network, but there are also a small number of races that are not eligible to be recognized.

Among the recognized races, there are not too many special races, and the blood races that are in the same stream as the Zerg, the congenital beast race, and the undead are all special races.

But in the Star Fantasy Alliance, the undead in the traditional sense do not have it themselves, and the ability to regenerate and repair is not really immortal.

Rather, through gene cloning technology, new life can be replicated to inherit and continue the native memory system.

To put it simply, wisdom, memory, can be completely transferred to the new body. As the body ages, it is constantly renewed, so as to achieve the purpose of immortality.

This kind of artificial undead race is very different from the undead that evolved from the race.

Like this batch of undead races, the undead who evolved from the race not only have strong regeneration and repair capabilities, but if they also have wisdom, they can obtain legal racial recognition directly on the star network without approval.

Yue Zhantian frowned and watched, the undead who kept attacking them, this is obviously not a garbage star that has always existed, many of them have aging and broken bodies, which are likely to be the nourishment of the living area.

The evolution of these nourishment races is incomplete, although they have become undead, they can't control their own instincts, so even if they become undead, they can only be the lowest existence in the race, which is really a waste of a great opportunity.

The endless stream of undead has made many abandoned rebels become low-level, unintelligent, and simple bloodthirsty puppets, and begin to bite at other aliens.

"Marshal Yue, we can't resist anymore, we must evacuate immediately."

The undead of the garbage star alone are difficult to solve, and the rebels' nourishment is constantly transformed into puppets, and if they don't leave the garbage star, they will also become puppets of the undead.

"Evacuate the Junk Star."

Yue Zhantian was a little distressed and looked at the hundred or so masters brought by the Stygian Tower, and now there are only more than ten people left, this trip to the garbage star is too huge for the Stygian Tower, and what awaits the Stygian Tower, there may be a greater crisis of destruction.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhantian's eyes were gloomy, the Immortal Tower could not be implicated more, since Moga did not abide by the rules, he should bear the consequences.

While resisting the attacks of the undead, Arlie paid attention to the movements of the Stygian Tower, and after realizing the intention of the Stygian Tower's evacuation, he nodded resolutely at a dark shadow of the Broken Battleship class.

A soldier who followed behind Yue Zhantian only felt a chill in his body, his head suddenly sank, and then he lost consciousness, while his body was normal, and he followed the team to board the ghost battleship and evacuate.

Arle turned his head and glanced deeply at the warrior before giving up useless resistance, feeling a stinging pain in his neck, a tear crossed his cheek, Moga, goodbye~!

After the ghost battleship evacuated the garbage star in embarrassment, the ten first-class planets broke out the news that the Holy Source Fruit Tree had been maliciously destroyed.

The tower put all the blame on the Moga who did not abide by the agreement, and although only one of the Moga returned safely, it was more convincing to put all the blame on the tower of the underworld.

So whoever destroyed the Holy Source Fruit became the fuse of the war between the ten first-class planets. No one expected that this war, which originated from a tree, would last so long and spread so widely.

"Old Luotou?"

Grandma Qiu struggled to control the desire of her body, withdrew the fangs in her mouth, and looked at the familiar friends around her. I wasn't sure if she was in a dream or in reality.

"Hehe, Grandma Qiu, you've finally woken up."

Rothed was still stabbing with a knife, his body, controlling the desire to eat blood, and he didn't expect that the residents of Junk Star would have such an opportunity.

"Thank you, I didn't think you were quite capable?"

Grandma Qiu took off the hairpin on her head and learned from Roedd to self-harm, and the pain reduced her instinctive cravings. It seems that if it weren't for Lao Luotou's help, it is estimated that she would now be like the residents of the living area, according to her new instincts, to go to the death disposal site and enjoy a delicious and full meal.

"I believe in racial evolution, not for us to be reduced to blood."

Rothed possessed the spiritual power of the light system, and there was still an unknown holy light stone hidden in his body, so after completing the evolution of the race, he quickly regained his sanity.

After experiencing the process of desperately waiting for death and enduring the fear of death, I was lucky to get a new life again.

Roald was extremely grateful, and firmly believed that the evolution of the race did not make them bloodborne. So he self-harmed, controlling his instinctive desires.

After hurting again and again, and after recovering from himself, he felt that his body's ability was rapidly improving, which made him more sure of his thoughts.

When he saw Grandma Qiu beside him, when she woke up and wanted to run to the corpse, he stopped her too.

"yes, this is our freshman."

Grandma Qiu feels that everything in her life, the obsession and hatred that she can't get, have turned into a cloud of smoke, and now she seems to be really a new clean life, and she can choose to live freely and casually.

Far away from the living quarters, Jingu is ignorant of the undead that she has created by digging trees, another race that has evolved.

This will make detailed plans and arrangements for the future, and decided to teach her group of cheap 'eldest sons' well, so that they can all become, hard-working, hard-working and motivated promising young people.

We must work together with her, a great "mother", to develop a garbage star.

Junk Star is now in Jingu's eyes, and it is a good planet waiting for her to be revived. In line with the principle that whoever develops, who opens up wasteland, the land is who.

Jingu has a lofty ambition in her heart, and her goal is not to become a landlord's wife.

The new goal is to develop a planet, listen, how exciting it is, and now she has 1 housekeeper, 18 long-term workers, 3 child laborers, plus 1 technical instructor.

This initial team is still very promising, but now the problem is the main labor force, the long-term workers' 'eldest sons', IQ or infant IQ that they don't understand.

This is not a problem for her, after all, she is not trying to cultivate academic talents. Isn't Xiaoxiaobao also a baby, she dares to feed a real baby, are you afraid that she can't raise these giant babies?

The giant babies "eldest sons" had just been born, and she had to understand the lack of security, so Jingu found a place to sit against the wall.

Sure enough, when all the beasts saw her sit down, the snake-headed tiger brain and the lion-headed one by one followed obediently on the ground, grinning at the brothers around them.

You smell me, I smell yours, it's very harmonious and friendly, Jingu saw that the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, so he put the three small buns in the space out to breathe, and recognized his relatives.