In the sky, a huge brood slowly descended, and shadows covered the earth. Countless colonies and wild colonies were launched from them, and they landed in dense clusters. It's like a meteor shower, and it's indescribably spectacular.

The hideousness peculiar to the biological system is showing people its terrifying side.

Such a scene would be hopeless in a time of great chaos, no matter where it happens. No one, no civilization can survive so many colonies, and the scene of the brood descending on the planet has become a nightmare for countless people.

It's a pity that there aren't many spectators here.

In the poisonous jungle, Mebelil shivered and looked at the sky. Fear had gripped her heart. She didn't understand why the brood would make such a big formation, was it just for her own fallen angels? It was so ridiculous that Mebelil didn't believe it, because she knew how terrible the Marauders were, and that she could hunt them down with just five Marauders. There was no need for such a terrifying sound.

So, where are the roots?

In extreme shock, Maybelil's gaze fell on the blood pupil, and a flame of hope ignited in his eyes.

It's him!

It had to be him!

He's the King of Hades! Only the great, invincible Hades would make the marauders so jealous. Because for the predators, Hades is the absolute master. Colonizations are ultimately in the service of the Crodil people, and have existed for this mission since the day they were developed. Although the wild breed is free from control, it still retains its awe for its original owner in the deepest part of its genes.

And among the many conquerors of Claudir, who is more powerful than Hades? Greater?

The mood quietly calmed down, and Maybelil summoned all the fallen angels to stand behind the blood pupil. At this time, there was no need for them to resist, because the gap between the two sides was too big, and the only thing the fallen angel could rely on was this man who remained indifferent and calm from beginning to end.

"Don't worry, the opportunity never slipped away in my hands."

Blood Pupil whispered. Then he looked up at the sky. At this moment, the dense marauders and colonies had come to the top of his head, and were smashing down at a rapid speed. It is believed that in a few more seconds, the Toxic Jungle will cease to exist. The shock wave of the fall of the wild colony and the forced colony will set off all the vegetation and flatten tens of kilometers in a radius.

However, the blood pupils just watched them silently. Then he took a deep breath.

The next moment, a thunderous shout resounded through the sky.

"Get out!"

The whole world seemed to shake. I saw an invisible wave erupt from the blood pupil, and it swept across the entire sky in an instant. Everywhere the waves went, the marauders were all stunned, as if their souls had been driven away. Their nimble figures were paralyzed in an instant, all power stopped transmitting, the colonization function was closed, and one by one they fell from the sky like dumplings.

Even worse than them are the Breeding Warehouse. The marauders were only intimidated, and the barn simply exploded. For a moment, flesh and blood flew in the sky. A large amount of blood and flesh fell like rain. Tick-tock stained the earth red.

The core nucleus's analysis of the Wild Breed was so effective that it sent the Blood Pupil back to the throne of the Enhanced Biological Realm. So this drink is not so much a vent of the blood pupil as a formal attack.

Will suppression!

The most effective solution for strengthening cells by the Conqueror!!

In the Age of Great Chaos, when the colonization was not yet perfect, the Crodirs did just that. At that time, there was almost no security at all. Strengthened cells can riot at any time to devour their owners. This is how the Crodirs used to ensure their dominance. They fought with the enemy, and they fought with themselves. Suppress everything with tempered willpower, and many people die in the process. But many more survived. Those who died were the weak, and they were eliminated by nature. Those who survived were the warriors that Claudir needed.

Conqueror!

Now, in 10,000 years. Once again, the Blood Pupil used this ancient, but absolutely effective, method!

Build on his self-confidence!

Without self-confidence, you can't suppress the enhanced creatures, and without willpower, you can't talk about it. It can be said that Crodiel's ability to be desperately strong is itself built on brutal self-elimination. Before they conquered the universe. The first thing you need to conquer is yourself.

Be your own master!

With a shout of rage, the whole sky cleared. Not to mention the self-destruction of the colony, the marauders also fell into a long paralysis. At this time, their enhanced cells will self-correct, and some will obey the blood pupil. Some of them will self-destruct. There are also some that will remain wild.

But either way, they are no longer an obstacle to the blood pupil.

The blood pupil's gaze fell on the huge brood again.

Behind him, the fallen angel was dizzy. This was the first time they had seen the might of an ancient conqueror, and it was too domineering. It's horrifying. The marauders in the sky were actually shocked down with a bang. What kind of domineering will this is? They couldn't imagine it, but they all felt a deep sense of security behind such a strong back.

It's the same with Mebelil. Her fingers gripping the hilt of her sword had turned white. But the fierceness of the landslide and tsunami swelled in my heart.

That's it, that's it......

This is the Conqueror!

Distant memories, the sky burning with war. Such a group of domineering warriors are invincible! It was they who bore the sins of the fallen angels and led them to glory! It was the happiest time for the Fallen Angels, and now, it's back! In the midst of extreme excitement and excitement, Mebelil longed to put on his armor again and become a glorious follower. The ancient glory from the depths of her veins stimulated her whole body to tremble.

It's impossible not to be shocked, it's impossible not to be excited.

However, the blood pupil was still calm. As if the drink had nothing to do with him. Just silently looking at the brood in the sky. At this time, the brood also seems to notice that something is wrong, and is pulling away at a slow pace. It may be regarded as a powerful weapon of war on the stage of the universe, but in an era when individual force determines everything, its value still needs to be reflected by the strong who carries it.

It's a pity that there are only countless wild breeding outfits on the current brood, but there is no strong one.

It can replicate the biological armament of ancient Crodil, but it cannot replicate Claudiel's soul and will.

"I'll let you go. Don't worry. Blood Pupil whispered, her eyes following the brood. Because I need a guide. I don't think there's anything better than you and the right one. ”

"But before you can do that, you need a little bit of a lesson, and ...... Pain. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the blood pupil's shoulders suddenly bulged, highlighting two oval-shaped spheres, and then the armor unfolded, revealing the deep crystals and tendons inside.

The next moment, the beam of the positive electron cannon tore through the sky......

"Positive electron cannon, overclocking!" (To be continued......)