On the soul, the black mist gathered together, forming a flowing black cylinder, the tip of the column changing and rotating, and drilling into the soul little by little.

There are more than ten tigers that have died in Wu Zhen's hands, and with his efforts, the xenos have finally gained the upper hand, but this is not worth rejoicing, because Wu Zhen has lost his judgment on the target, he not only deals with the tigers, but also deals with the xenos he brought, as long as they stand in front of him, they are his targets, from the perspective of humans, this is no problem, but from the perspective of those xenos who take him as the captain, it is a bit terrifying.

Whether it was the xenomorph who jumped over the tiger stream or the xenomorph who followed Wu Zhen, as long as they saw Wu Zhen coming, they were all frightened and avoided from afar.

As long as Wu Zhen sped up and rushed over, none of the xenomorphs could dodge, but he didn't, the pain invaded him again, and the clear pain expelled all his senses, at this time, he only felt pain. The demand for killing has plummeted to an extreme, and due to the change in level, even if he kills the remaining xenos at level nine, it is possible that he will not evolve, therefore, subconsciously, he has given up the pursuit of killing, but this is not a good thing, it makes him feel extreme pain, which in itself means a huge problem.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

“……”

Wu Zhen raised his head and roared, one voice higher than the other, but it was useless, and the pain did not diminish because of this.

On the edge of the cliff on the mountain stream, a huge tiger's head poked out, and its bright eyes stared motionless downward.

These golden eyes were full of wisdom, looking at the fight below, as if watching a play, full of indifference, with a hint of indifference.

The thin zombie figure was reflected in his eyes, at the beginning, the zombie was only level seven, and then it became level eight. Now that it's level ninth, it has piqued its interest, and it has never seen a life that evolves so fast other than itself.

The zombie roared for a moment, then suddenly stopped, its crazy black left eye moving, staring deadly upward.

He saw a trace of energy wrapped around the top of the cliff, like a rootless duckweed, but it didn't move with the wind, just fixed there. It's rooted.

"Wow! These big eyes scare me to death! Ay? Did it see me? No way! ”

The tiger on the top of the cliff opened its mouth and said a word, which was ridiculously fast, and his voice was sharp and crisp, like a child.

The sound echoed in the sphere centered on the tiger, gradually subsiding.

In the mountain stream, the xenos fought together, and the flesh and blood were everywhere. There are more than a thousand dead in the alien brigade, and less than a hundred tigers left. The aliens all moved away from Wu Zhen, and the nearest ones were more than a hundred meters away from him.

Looking at the ninth-level zombie above, a trace of doubt appeared in the black left eye, and then it was buried in severe pain.

"Roar!"

The ninth-level zombie squatted on the ground in pain, rolling back and forth.

It hurts so much! He couldn't find any relief from his pain. If he continues like this, he will die of pain.

On the soul, the black pillar has been halfway in. Half of it was stuck on the colorful soul body, and it looked weird.

Inside the imprint, the motionless human body suddenly opened its eyes, and a ghostly light flashed in its left eye.

As if sensing something, the ninth-level zombie moved his left eye, turned around, and stared at the inside of his head.

The ninth-level zombie who was devoured by the darkness couldn't feel anything, all his actions followed the judgment of instinct, and when he saw a black flowing pillar, the energy in his eyes almost rushed out and pressed up.

The column clicked and trembled, and the pace of progress finally stopped.

The eyes stared at the pillar, and the power of suppression continued to bombard, and finally, the pillar changed. It is a little thicker, and visible cracks appear on the surface.

Boom!

The pillars crumbled, turning into much thinner black bars, and then, crumbling again, into even thinner thread-like things, which slid down the soul's brain and spread haphazardly across the soul's body.

The eyes were still staring, and the black lines seemed to be very afraid, slowly shrinking in size, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally turning into small black lines, clinging to the soul and never moving again.

The soul shook, filled with an unprecedented sense of relief, but a fierce dark tide rushed over and covered the soul.

Using the darkness itself to rescue the soul trapped in the darkness, this is not a good way, before falling asleep, Wu Tian also thought of this problem, he had no way, if he let Wu Zhen choose by himself, I am afraid that he would rather die in his own darkness than be killed by King Jiang, so he may be killed by his own eyeballs now.

What is darker than darkness is always darkness itself.

The ninth-level zombie solves the problem of the soul, but it is mired in an almost insoluble predicament and it is difficult to wake up.

A sense of confusion, emptiness, and confusion rose in the zombie's consciousness, and he even forgot who he was, where he was, what he was doing, and what he should do.

When these feelings rose, the ninth-level zombie had an unprecedented sense of panic, he didn't know what he was, what he should be?

The power of the Dark Eye is devouring everything from all aspects of the ninth-level zombies, and being selected by the Dark Eye is never a good thing, because no one can control this eye, only to be devoured by this eye, just like the legendary sun, even the power of the endless sun will become the nourishment of the Dark Eye, how can a ninth-level zombie as small as an ant become the master of the Dark Eye?

"This zombie is a little weird! Well, there is something wrong with the soul! "The tiger on the cliff was indifferent to the death of the tigers, as if it didn't see it, from beginning to end, it kept staring at the zombies, and when it saw that the zombies calmed down, it nodded its head and talked to itself.

In the dense grass in the southeast of the mountain stream, people with rickety bodies quickly moved to the northwest.

"Listen to the voice, there should be a lot of xenomorphs, go! Kill them all! ”

"Second brother, you weren't so excited just now, the roar ten minutes ago, that battle, there must be thousands of alien species! Why didn't you rush over? ”

"Nonsense...... What nonsense, I'll be afraid? ”

"Hachi! What nonsense is the truth! The second brother is not afraid, but calm! ”

"Zero Nine, you've been jumping a lot lately!"

"Second brother, what you said is right, I was wrong."

"Zero Nine, you've been jumping really hard lately!"

"Hachi! I'm just jumping, what can you do? ”

"Don't talk, it's coming!"

Before leaving, the eight ninth-level assassins asked everything about the tenth-level life, and knew how far the tenth-level sensing distance was, at this time they were almost close to the place where the xenos were fighting, but they didn't know that among those xenos, the tenth-level was not the strongest xenomorph, the strongest was the eleventh-level, god-level!

"Human!"

At the top of the cliff, the tiger raised its head and stared at the southeast, anger rising in its eyes. (To be continued.) )