In the unknown space between reality and illusion, the state of the tentacle belonging to Xu Song is not the same as the previous one, its top seems to have some black spots like a lesion, and there are many such conditions in the surrounding tentacles, some black spots are slowly eroding the tentacles, some have been infected with half of them, and some have all turned black, and then turned white and gray, hanging softly on the wall between reality and illusion, as if dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in Xu Song's system space, even if Xu Song is now in the deep blue world, it is also full of gray mist, slowly rotating around the bubble in the middle, every time the bubble absorbs a trace of fog, the world inside can be more real, if the bubble is enlarged at this time, in the surface of the underground world of Australia, you can also see Xu Song's figure, from this perspective, Xu Song is not the same as others, his body is a gray-white skeleton, and there is a lot of carrion hanging on it, which is exactly what the real owner of this body looks like about two months after his death, and his body still exudes a disgusting corpse smell, but they are all bound to a layer of white human light, and outsiders, including himself, cannot see anything abnormal when they look in the mirror.

And looking away, leaving the Earth, leaving the solar system, in the distant space that I don't know when, a huge starfleet, among which there are seven super-large ships almost the size of a small planet, they are arranged in strange formations, moving fast in a way that earthlings cannot understand.

On a small spaceship in the center of the fleet, the alien race, which had a soft body wrapped around a hard Zerg hard shell and was called the "Star Hunters" by Xu Song, held a small meeting in the central control room to discuss whether to accelerate towards Earth.

The one who sat to the left of the chief's seat was the first to speak: "...... It has been 68,372 pyroxene years since leaving the home galaxy, and now the warehouse embryo is the third generation of space-bred embryos, and it is likely that it will mutate and will no longer adapt to the planetary environment. The invasion of Earth is urgent, and at the same time, Earth is also the last habitable planet that our ancestors found, and if this trip fails, we will have nowhere to go, and we will long have no ability to carry out the next round of exploration. Therefore, I ask that we accelerate our advance towards the solar system and take the Earth as soon as possible. Complete. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone objected: "I am against it. Now our available energy is getting less and less, although the current human civilization on the earth is low, but after all, they are galactic relics, and they don't know how much manpower and material resources it will cost to crack the source magnetic field of the solar system, who knows if the ancient galactic people have left any killer features for their last bloodline. If a large amount of energy is spent on the road, it will undoubtedly be a waste for future wars, not to mention that the seeds planted on the earth have begun to sprout, and they must grow soon. Therefore, I am against the acceleration of the journey to Earth. Complete. ”

As soon as these words were finished, they received many echoes, and it was obvious that the second speaker had said something more reasonable, because their invasion of the earth had obviously been planned for a long time, and now they were going to accelerate to the earth temporarily, and there were obviously more opponents.

However, when the discussion was over, the room was quiet, and the chief spoke: "I agree with the Great Guko Pachko that we will speed up." ”

Even the leader said the same, and there was an uproar below, but the leader didn't care, and continued: "It's not something we can choose, since more than half a month ago, we have been attacked by strange space creatures. They appear out of thin air, and the target is very clear that it is us, and they are so large that we cannot deal with them. In addition, in addition to speeding up, we also need to change the seed target, the source magnetic field cannot be destroyed, and we may need its protection once we enter the solar system. ”

There was silence in the room, and the leader glanced around, and then said, "I hope you will follow up with all your might, this is the end of this meeting, do any of you still have any questions?"

"It's too difficult to change the seed setting, and soon we will speed up and enter the Absolute Silence Space, and we will not have time to do so. "Someone jumped out immediately, and this time it was also affirmed by many people.

This time, without waiting for them to be quiet, the leader directly said majestically: "Silence, everyone. We have been wandering in space for so many years since we left our home planet more than 60,000 years ago, and we and our ancestors have encountered countless hardships and dangers, but until now, we are still alive, we are getting closer and closer to our goal, we will soon be able to settle down, and our descendants will no longer be adrift like us, will not suffer from radiation, resource shortages, Even space creatures, planet debris, black holes, and other space threats, this is the direction we have been working hard for since our ancestors, and it has taken countless people's efforts to reach our critical step, and we must succeed! We must not let the efforts of the previous generations be ruined in our hands!

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The opponent who had opposed the Great Gukopachko at the beginning returned to his own space alone, a small hexagonal space that he could just wear a worm carapace, like a small beehive, and he was like a chrysalis lying in it.

He observed the space creatures that made the leader so taboo, or frightened, through the unique pyroxene technology, his gaze retreated along the trajectory of the fleet's advance, and he didn't know how far he retreated, and a large group of silver and golden monsters suddenly appeared in his sight, blocked by the monsters in front of him, he couldn't see how long the team of space creatures was, but their number still frightened him, he looked to the left, looked for a long time, and didn't see the end, he looked to the right, looked for a long time, and didn't see the end, and up and down, like a beautiful light curtain mixed with gold in silver。

The monsters were densely packed but not crowded, they all looked very similar, they were all disc-like bodies, and a few thin whiskers writhed in the back for power, and if the pyroxene man had ever seen an octopus on Earth, he would have been able to accurately depict how the creature was heading. And this backward and stupid way of moving forward in his eyes was not much slower than theirs, and if they continued to move at this speed, they would be overtaken by this group of space creatures within a few years.

How horrible was it to be caught up by them? The naysayers soon witnessed them annihilate a star that was blocking their path, as well as its attendant galaxies.