In the fierce wind, Matley's wings emitted endless black light, and with her as the center, the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters at the same time rotted, softened, and turned into a black mire. At the same time, her strength also extended out, locking tightly on the black shadows that fell from the sky.

That's some moving armor. His eyes shimmered with a seeping red light.

Colonization ......

"What ...... for" Mitley looked at the ancient armor, a complicated look flashing in his eyes. The memory of the fallen angel is inherited, and she naturally knows that a long, long time ago, it was the owner of these armors who protected them and held up the sky of the fallen angel. But time has passed, and she never imagined that after 10,000 years, these armors will become the most terrible enemy.

Predator.

This is the name given to them by the fallen angels. Because they are the most terrifying beings in this catastrophic world. The only monster at the top of the food chain. It's just that compared to the catastrophe, their purpose is not to assimilate, but to plunder the fallen angels themselves.

They use the fallen angels as food, as energy. It's no secret anymore.

So Metley had to stand up and fight for his compatriots, his daughter, a chance to escape.

Her rotting mire could only cover a few hundred meters, but her strength could reach the sky. As long as she doesn't die, these marauders don't want to leap over her head. Don't try to catch up with her companion, her daughter.

"Rot!"

"Sink!"

Maitley gritted his teeth and spread the dark mire with all his might, trying to cover wider and deeper...... Only in this way will it be more effective in slowing down the pace of marauders. Let them delay a little longer.

Maetheley didn't think she would emerge victorious, as ancient memories had taught her that these monsters were nearly invincible! Their sturdy protein armor may not even be able to penetrate the starship's guns, and their powerful biological weapons can easily destroy planets. What's even more terrifying is that these monsters have an almost inexplicable regenerative and terrifying aggressiveness. Once, their own people followed them. Opened up a huge starry sky.

But now, he wants to stop them......

Even if it's just for a few minutes.

The dark mire began to spread, making gurgling sounds. Anyone who steps into the mire will be trapped by the gelatinous sludge and pulled into the ground. At the same time, the people who are locked by Metley must also pass through the mire to move freely, which is a natural ability of Metley that has never let her down.

The same goes for those few marauders.

They landed in front of Maitley and tilted their heads to look at Maitley. It seems to be thinking about something. But soon one of the marauders got impatient and pounced on Maitley. Then a powerful fist slammed into Maitley's stomach.

Maitley bent down in pain. But nothing came out. She hadn't eaten in days, so how could she have vomit?

And she cared more about the marauder's feet than about the pain. Desperately control the mire and entangle it. The abilities of the fallen angel are outstanding. She succeeded. Look at the marauder's ankle with a trace of black sludge. A smile appeared on Maitley's dirty face.

"You will sink in the mire and rot in the dark." She said this to the marauder as if it were a curse.

The Marauder threw another punch into Maitley's abdomen.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Matley's mouth, and she snorted in pain. There was a hint of regret in his eyes. It's a pity, how good can this blood be left to my daughter?

She didn't think any more, because the pain overwhelmed her.

The marauder who grabbed her didn't care about being restrained at all, just punch after punch beating her. tormented her. The terrifying force slammed into Maitley's lower abdomen, nearly piercing her. But every time it's just right. Not to kill her. They repeated mechanically, and in a matter of moments they were tormented to the death of Matley.

At this point, Maetheley could no longer support the dark mire, so he had to let a few marauders escape. However, she was still relieved, because two minutes had passed. with the power of the fallen angels. Enough to find a hiding place in this land of calamity. Having fought against the marauders for so long, the Fallen Angel has learned how to preserve himself. Hide from predators.

There was a clicking sound in his ears, and Maitley realized that his arm had been broken, followed by his leg. Wing.

This is the habitual procedure of the predator, who then wraps up the matley and brings it back to its nest as prey. It won't kill Metley. Because only the living fallen angels are the most needed food and power source for the colony.

The strong mental fluctuations and negative emotional radiation before the death of the fallen angel are the most effective ways to pollute the strengthening cells.

"You ...... It won't succeed......" Mitley gasped in pain and groaned under his breath. It seems to be mocking, and it seems to be giving yourself confidence.

But she didn't get an answer, and in fact the marauders didn't care about her actions. For them, Metley is the equivalent of a prey, and who cares what the prey says? What's more, the wild colonization only retains the combat instinct and invasion consciousness, and is not good at intelligence.

But what they did next made Matley's eyes widen.

Because, they actually took out a special device and put some of Metley's flesh into it. Soon, there were mental fluctuations peculiar to Metley inside!

"No!!"

Maitley suddenly became excited, she knew what the Marauders were going to do. These terrible monsters have actually learned how to track down fallen angels! Nor have they rested on their laurels in the long course of evolution. Although they lack intelligence, they are not lagging behind in their genetic awareness of evolution and crisis. They found a way to track down the fallen angel.

Oh, my God...... If they succeed, wouldn't all the fallen angels henceforth be their food?

As soon as she thought of this, Matley became excited, and she struggled desperately, mobilizing her few soul powers. But what's the use of that? As a carrier of evil thoughts, she has long been exhausted by torture. There was simply no way to stop the actions of the marauders.

So she could only watch, watching as the marauders discerned the direction of the fallen angel's flight from the fluctuations. And then I was going to catch up.

Maitley looked helplessly at the sky, his heart full of despair......

Salvation, where?

As his consciousness blurred, Maitley could vaguely see the sky split in half, and a bright, yet soft blue light appeared in the sky. It seemed to be a spaceship, and it seemed to be a gorgeous palace. In the blue light, the marauder who was holding Maitley suddenly screamed, as if suffering the most terrible pain and fear.

Is it God?

Maitley struggled to tilt his head back and smiled. She wants to welcome her salvation with the best side.

Although, she thought it was just an illusion. (To be continued......)