The alien race is coming, and a martial emperor has brought more than a hundred martial kings?

The faces of the little fat man and the others were a little heavy, there was a team led by the Martial Emperor, it was a lot more difficult to bite, and if one was not careful, it was very likely to cause casualties, and when the time came, Yechen might not be able to take care of them.

"Yechen, what should I do!" said the little fat man.

"Help me, my people are dead. Shi Xue said.

Meng Xinqi was about to move: "Kill them all, Yechen, you drag the Martial Emperor, we will kill them all." ”

Shi Xuehan glanced at Meng Xinqi in surprise, compared to her, she was indeed much worse.

Yechen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I feel that there are more dangerous things inside this battleship, let's hide." ”

"Hide, where to hide. Meng Xinqi said.

Yechen said: "This is a battleship, where there is no other party to hide, follow me." ”

Yechen led the group to the depths of the hall, and then kicked open an iron door.

"Roar!" a martial spirit-level zombie hid in the doorway and roared, rushing towards Yechen.

Yechen grabbed the zombie by the throat, pulled him out, and threw him into the hall, and then everyone entered a small path, and then Yechen closed the iron door, flew up, grabbed a piece of steel handle fiercely with his right hand, and pulled it away hard, and there was a low space, which could only make people lie on their stomachs, but the area was large enough for all of them to enter.

"How can there be such a place. The little fat man was surprised.

Yechen said: "This is a vent, so no accident, there will be no zombies in it, but at the same time, you also have to be more careful, in case we are attacked by zombies, we will become turtles in the urn." ”

Yechen put away Lan Wen and the earth monkey and flew into the vent. Then the others followed suit and entered the vents.

After entering the vent, the little fat man whispered, "It's very wide here, where does it lead?"

Yechen said in a low voice: "Since it is a vent, it is naturally 6 to any place." Remember, stay here and don't move, I'll watch them and call you when it's time to fight. ”

"Knock knock!" came the sound of messy footsteps at the stairs, and those martial masters who had just been let go by Yechen frantically rushed into the hall one by one, and then were killed by the aliens who rushed to kill them with butcher knives.

Although Yechen couldn't bear it, he still watched coldly, when it came to his own interests, those who had wanted to kill him were not so important.

Yechen saw a Tiger Race Martial Emperor Master, holding a ghost head knife and leading a large group of Tiger Race masters to rush into the hall, killing people when he saw them, and countless Terran Martial Kings were lying under his big sword.

The Martial Emperor master of the Tiger Human Race was holding a young woman in her hand, the woman was wearing a green shirt, she looked like a flower and moon, and her figure was graceful, and she was a goddess-level figure in the eyes of the human race.

In fact, this time, there is no woman who follows the southeast autumn who is not beautiful, including Shi Xuehan, who was lucky enough to catch the night.

The Martial Emperor Tiger Clan brought the woman in front of him and opened her big mouth, and when the woman saw it, she was so frightened that she lost her face and said loudly: "Don't!"

Then, the Martial Emperor Tiger Terran bit the woman's shoulder with his mouth, bit off the whole arm of her right hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it heavily, swallowed one arm in three or two clicks, and then spit the bone on the deck.

"Ahh

The rest of the Tiger People frantically pounced on the corpses on the ground, chopped off their flesh, and ate in large gulps, and their mouths were full of blood.

"It tastes good, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. The Martial King of the Tiger People laughed loudly.

The Martial Emperor Tiger Clan bit off the woman's head, put it in her mouth and chewed it, and said while eating: "Hahaha, when you go out here, Lao Tzu will take you to slaughter the Terrans and let you eat enough." The taste of the Terran slaves, it's delicious. ”

"Ah, don't!" the few young men on the ground who were not dead let out a terrible roar, a horrible scene that completely destroyed their nerves and broke their minds.

The Tiger Men were indifferent, chopping off their flesh with long knives and eating them in their mouths.

Shi Xuehan and several other women, their faces turned pale, this visual feast had too much impact on them, even Meng Xinqi and Wang Ziyu only stayed in the inheritance of their ancestors, knowing that aliens would eat people, but it was one thing to listen to it, and it was another thing to see it today.

They finally realized the sadness of being a slave of the human race.

Yechen was a little dazed, and a little regretful that he didn't save them, it was one thing to watch them being killed, but it was another thing to watch them being eaten alive.

Everyone is dead, Yechen clenched his fists and didn't make a move, but said to himself in his heart: "I will help them avenge later." ”

More than a hundred tiger people, quickly ate the human race, leaving only the bones all over the ground, Yechen saw the tiger people kick open the door in the depths of the hall, and walked into the narrow passage, Yechen secretly hid above their heads, everyone restrained the momentum on their bodies, and did not dare to be careless.

The Tiger People looked left and right, and after seeing that there was nothing good, they went straight to the depths of the passage, and there was a staircase in the depths, which was much larger than what they had seen before, and the master of the Tiger People did not hesitate and led his people to continue down.

Yechen's body slowly flew up, then held a position parallel to the vent, slowly following behind them through the vent.

Along the way, the Tiger People encountered several waves of zombies, but they relied on the strength of the crowd and tacit understanding to kill all the zombies.

Although zombies are strong, their intelligence is still too low, they don't know how to cooperate, and they can't use their abilities flexibly.

"The Tiger Race is really a warlike race. Yechen said in his heart, they retained the instincts of felines, with flexible reactions, fast movements, and great strength, as if there were no weaknesses in their bodies.

This is the absolute king of the alien race, even if it is the lion race, it is slightly inferior, only the king of the sky, the eagle people, can be comparable to them.

And those martial kings who were slaughtered by the Tiger People Clan did not sharpen their strong fighting instincts at all, and they were also Martial Kings, and they looked clumsy in front of the Tiger People.

"The Terrans are so comfortable. Yechen said in his heart.

The human race does not lack geniuses, and there are even many geniuses who stand far above the alien races of the same level, but there are very few such geniuses, and most of them are inferior to the alien race on the basis.

The Tiger Clan advanced all the way, and each of them was a very powerful and perfect warrior, constantly killing down under the leadership of the Martial Emperor's master.

Along the way, they collected all the negative herbs they saw, which may not be useful to them, but they can be used to make transactions with the Terrans, they can also be used to bribe Terran spies to buy information, and they can also be used to reward traitors to the Terrans.

(End of chapter)