"I really want to kill these pig-heads."

Lin Feng, who was carrying a giant python and a giant octopus, rode a mosquito and was helpless in the starry sky.

Since Lin Feng of the Sleeping Cloud Pavilion was seriously injured, the Sleeping Cloud Pavilion has been under martial law.

There is always the highest level of combat power, and Lin Feng, who has taken three weakened versions of the third-generation gods, is responsible for killing this group of pig-headed people who are always responsible for making trouble.

Fortunately at first, a group of pig-headed people rushed out stupidly, and Lin Feng killed thousands of pig-headed people of the first generation of super soldiers in one battle.

Later, the pig-headed people learned to be smart and began to divide their troops to guerrilla Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng is not afraid, but every time it is one or two kills, when will the killing be finished?

I'm afraid that if I kill myself, it's not as much as what others have born.

Lin Feng made a data investigation report, these pig-headed people have improved their IQ and physical fitness now, and there are still unknown changes.

On average, two pig-headed people can give birth to five pig-headed people a day, and vloggers on short video software on the planet can't do it so efficiently.

"King, why do we keep keeping an eye on this man? We already have almost two thousand warriors already dead at his hands. ”

A pig-headed man, who was slightly thinner than the other pig-headed people, asked a pig-headed man with a large number of five big and three thick pig-headed men who were heavily armed.

He is a military master and engineer of the Fangs Civilization, which is also a civilization that the Kamigawa Civilization is called contemptuously by the pig-headed people.

It has barely reached the point of space-level civilization, and the whole people have not popularized the first generation of super soldiers, and if it were not for the strong physical fitness of the beast body, they would not be able to fight against the first generation of super soldiers.

Fu Gong didn't understand the king of the fanged civilization very much, wasn't it good for them to hide in the Lesai Nebula to have children?

I just want to provoke a sleeping god Lin Feng, to be honest, Fu Gong sneered at a second-generation super soldier who claimed to be a sleeping god.

But this sleeping god has three major astronaut-level civilizations under his hands, and there are five thousand second-generation super soldiers under his hands, and he finally designed to seriously injure Lin Feng.

As a result, another Lin Feng came, and with three third-generation god-level combat power, that kind of overwhelming battle Fu Gong didn't want to experience again in his life.

The king of the fanged civilization, his face looked very old, "cough cough ......" a mouthful of black blood spat out, and the guards on the side stepped forward, and he stretched out his hand to stop their behavior.

"You don't understand, do you?" The king of the fanged civilization smiled bitterly.

"Do you know how our beast life came about?"

A group of pig-headed people shook their heads, they were also quite curious, their intelligence was equivalent to that of an eight- or nine-year-old child.

But suddenly one day the red mist came, and their wisdom improved by leaps and bounds, and their physical fitness also improved a lot.

In just one or two decades, it has upgraded from a primitive civilization to an aerospace-level civilization.

I'm afraid that I wouldn't dare to write like this in a novel! In the fourth year of the pre-tusk core civilization stage, an online writer of the fanged civilization commented that beast life is the protagonist of the universe.

This conclusion has won the favor of all beast life civilizations, not only the fanged civilization, but also other animal life civilizations have developed surprisingly fast.

"Where did the protagonist come from? Based on the dark energy information remaining in the universe, I speculated that the red mist that caused our evolution had a lot to do with this sleeping god Lin Feng.

Haven't you noticed that our civilization has been progressing more and more slowly in recent years? Not only that, but our offspring are getting lower and lower in intelligence, and some have even degraded to the level of intelligence of ordinary pigs. ”

The king of the fanged civilization broke the news again, and as soon as he finished speaking, his face turned red and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fu Gong, I can't do it, I was bitten by the king of the stinging snake civilization before, and the toxin has entered my whole body, and then I received Lin Feng's dark silver weapon sword, I can't support it anymore, and the future of the fanged civilization will depend on you in the future."

"Wang ......"

A group of pig-headed people will be sad on the ground, and meteorites in the sky will continue to streak like the life of the fanged civilization king, and the life of an astronaut-level civilization leader in the universe is actually a very small matter.

It cannot attract half of the attention of the universe, and only the truth can arouse the slightest interest of the universe.

Fu Gong's mind was currently confused, and he was watching the passage of Wang's life blankly.

The death of the king represents the end of an era for the first pig-headed people to be affected by the red mist.

From now on, everything will be decided by the pig-headed people born in the second generation, and Fu Gong has longed for the position of king countless times in the middle of the night.

But now that he can sit down, his mind is blank, and the once scolding Fang Xuan has turned into a utopian fantasy that does not meet the conditions of this civilization.

"Strategist! The king has passed away, you should hurry to the fanged civilization to receive the crown salute now, the stinging snake civilization that has been against us should not let go of this opportunity, and now the top priority is to quickly stabilize how to internally. ”

Bai Xi, the guard commander of the second generation of pig-headed people, stood up, Bai Xi's heart is surging now, and the death of the king means that their second-generation race can let go of their governance program.

"Yes......" Fu Gong nodded quickly, "Leave five hundred pig-headed people to harass me, and wait for me to stabilize the internal clan to invade Sleeping Cloud Pavilion and capture Lin Feng alive!" ”

"Yes......"

A group of guards nodded excitedly, the biggest gap between the beast body and the Kamigawa body is that the wildness in the body is too much reserved, and their greatest pleasure in addition to breeding offspring is to let their adrenaline hormones secrete extremely quickly through war, and enjoy the fun.

"The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings......"

The Emperor of Demacia stood on the belvedere in the palace of Demacia, and a faint phrase floated out of his mouth.

"How's going on over there in Noxus?"

"Your Majesty! Noxus Military Commander Nos1 has mobilized the entire Noxus forces to go to the Lesai Nebula. ”

A man in a red robe bowed his head as he reported information on Noxus.

"I'm not afraid that my hometown will be taken away."

The corners of the Emperor Demacia's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, Demacia and Noxus have been at odds for a long time, a constitutional monarchy that believes in fair defense, and a militarized government that believes in power and power.

It is already inconceivable that they can form the Deno civilization together.

"Haha! Demacia's sissies, Lao Tzu is going to the front line to kill the enemy, you just obediently teach your husband and children at home. ”

The arrogant voice of No. 1 reverberated throughout Demacia.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Emperor Demacia's face was gloomy and he crushed a crystal cup.

But that's all, not much action.

After a while, a blue-robed attendant came to say goodbye.

"Your Majesty, Legion Commander Galen is kneeling in front of the palace gate and asking for the entire army of Demacia to fight!"

"Alas...... Day by day, it's really worry-free......"

Emperor Demacia rubbed his head in pain, he was the emperor who would consider the consequences in everything he did, but the people below would disrupt their plans because of their various interests and emotions.

"Tell him that at most half of his troops will go to the front, what he said, no way! If he doesn't agree, let him kneel. ”

"Yes!"

The blue-robed waiter respectfully retired.

"Your Majesty, are you too careful, the Deno civilization is at the heart of the Kamigawa civilization, if this place is all broken, then the Kamigawa civilization will not be extinct."

The red-robed minister smiled, he understood his emperor's worries, but this was not unfounded!

Besides, if there is really a beast civilization and a triangular civilization that can fight over, their number will inevitably be small, and they will not be able to do any harm at all.

What's more, the main college of the Super Divine Academy is in the center of the Deno civilization and the Burning Sun civilization, as the initiator of this war, the triangular beast body is looking for people and they are also looking for them!

"Be careful, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Outside the palace, a handsome man in gold armor knelt outside the palace, he was Galen, the commander of the Demacian legion.

After hearing the words of the blue-robed attendant, Galen frowned and continued to kneel without saying a word.

The blue-robed waiter tried to dissuade Galen, but found that it didn't work, sighed and left.

Galen had been kneeling outside the palace, and the passers-by on the side, after learning about these things, followed Galen and knelt down.

"What, the Legion Commander kneeling outside the palace?"

Zhao Xin, the deputy commander of the corps, was gobbling up food in the barracks, and when he heard the news, he slapped his chopsticks and roared.

"Brethren, come with me!"