After a brief silence for the envoy's story, Wood Tail raised his paws: "So what, Lao Tzu just wants to kill some xenos, and what he wants to do most now is to slap you flat!" ”

The messenger had unconsciously regained his composure, and said, "Then it seems that you have no chance. ”

The next moment, the red light radiated again.

Rumble!

Relying on a tongue-wrenching story to delay time, the fugitive's blow arrived.

The emissary's drone barrier fended off the attack, but Kioo was unable to grab a space to survive again because of the distance between himself and the emissary.

The wooden tail that had just been resurrected domineering was directly blasted out.

The scene was silent.

Then the messenger also walked to Goto Bug without saying a word.

"Damn, a bunch of waste ......" Goto tried to prop itself up with its trembling limbs, but the pain from all over its body finally caused it to go limp.

The lower abdomen was damaged, the storage sac was leaking, and all the contents were spilled out because of this.

Some human skins were scattered all over the place, mixed with various utensils.

The messenger came to these instruments and bowed down......

Poof!

Sharp claws pierced the chest of the messenger "Miss" and lifted it up.

The werewolf's tall figure looked even stronger under the moon, its huge claws supporting a helpless-looking "beauty", blood swaying in the night sky, like a rose blown off by the wind.

"How...... Will ......" The messenger's eyes widened, and his expression fluctuated so violently for the first time.

Soon, however, several thoughts flashed through its mind, and finally all its impressions were fixed on the man in the black outfit.

"It's him...... Done...... What ......"

Kikio's hair has severe burn marks, but is recovering.

There were large patches of soft mucus floating on his body, which were decomposed by the wind.

……

"Although you said that I should hide it on Kio so that I can block a shot in front of it at the decisive moment, I think this 'gun' is a bit overstepping."

"How's it going?"

"How's that? I didn't have time to experience it at all.,The part of the body on the wooden tail directly lost its senses.,It can be said that it's death.。 If you hadn't asked me to bring a few doppelgangers to cushion me, I really wouldn't have been able to stop it. ”

"Well, you can rest and recover."

"If there is a piece that suits me, please stuff me directly, thank you, don't let me sacrifice in vain!"

"Good, good."

……

All the fugitives around them witnessed this scene, and the tight strings in their hearts finally loosened at this moment.

"The Werewolf of the Night Howl has killed the Emissary! Repeat, the Night Howling Werewolf killed the Emissary! ”

"We won! That's great! ”

"A messenger, but that's it."

"And what should this werewolf do?"

"If he is obedient, keep him and give him the highest treatment, but if he is not obedient, it is a pity."

"This is the power of the Night Howling Clan, and they can even survive the blow we just hit, so I'd love to study it if I could."

"How much research do you think we've done on the Night Howlers, but we haven't gained much so far, save it."

"Anyway, where's that human reporter?"

"He's in the big square of Central Park, and he's been standing there for a long time."

"Now you can bring him here, I'm curious where he got such magical powers as a human being, is it because he picked up some missing technology?"

The fugitive's aliens have already begun to discuss the next steps.

How much they can benefit from the technology brought by the emissary, how much technology can be reproduced, and whether this victory is a sign that they will continue according to the current course of study, that they will be able to gradually redevelop without the knowledge of the hostile faction, and then get everything back.

Even if everything was just a brief dream after this victory, they seemed to finally have the confidence to do it...... Right?

Beyond Earth's atmosphere, with a strange distortion of the picture, a massive space ship appeared.

In the cabin, the yellow octopus-headed starman has locked onto the tiny planet.

The spacecraft emitted a white glow that directly illuminated the night in this area of the Earth.

The fugitives had just dreamed and were awakened before they could taste the sweetness of the dream.

"The ship of the fleet!"

"Impossible! The messenger should have ......! ”

"It's over! We're done! ”

……

Woodtail threw the messenger to the ground and looked at the light around him.

The moonlight was obscured, and he felt himself recover from his previous euphoria, and became a little tired.

However, he still stared at an inconspicuous metal rod held in the messenger's hand: "Is this the ......?"

"I don't know why...... But I got it anyway......" The messenger looked at the light reflected in the sky and made a pilgrim-like expression with Goto's face.

When it was pierced by a wooden tail, it was only a stone's throw away from the transmitter.

And at the moment it was lifted, it wanted it to be its own skin, because then its tentacles would have enough distance to reach the transmitter.

It was desperate, but at that moment, the silver-gray slime lifted the transmitter it was pointing at and lifted it into its hand.

Mucous?

Why does mucus help me?

The emissary who was lifted up and fell to the ground was unable to think about this, and finally the will drove the body to activate the transmitter.

The coordinates were communicated, and the fleet ...... Here it comes.

The messenger closed his eyes and died, but it was as if his soul had returned to his homeland.

Its mission was accomplished......

Done......

Finish......

……

"Well done!"

Wan Ye on the top of the building pressed the shutter and said happily.

……

In the main square of Central Park, Wan Yi stood in the middle of the square, and did not mean to look up at the sky.

He invited the "mechanical séance" at the end of the play, but not to worship.

"Statistics."

"There are more than 100 living organisms left in the building."

"In the southeast corner of the building, there are more than 30 living creatures."

"At the main entrance of the building, there are more than 300 living creatures."

"On the west side of the street, there are more than 70 active creatures."

……

Voices are reported in my head.

One by one, Wan Yi squatted in all corners of the area, recording what he saw and reporting it at this moment.

"According to the final statistics, the total number of biological conservats within the planning scope is above 500, which is in line with expectations, can it start?"

"Let's go." Wan also said.

As the opening words fell, several clones took out all kinds of tools at the same time, whether they used fruit knives to playfully cut their stomachs, or artistically punctured arteries and bleeds, or simply wiped their necks neatly, and even directly and frantically slammed into the wall next to them to break their heads and bleed, and some jumped from tall buildings in a cheer and made an asynchronous leap of faith.

……

For one, there are no strict geographical requirements for the ceremony, but it is best to be in a flat, low-lying area with a high ground that protrudes from the surroundings. Artificial buildings can also meet this requirement.

Second, the ritual requires more than 10 lives to be activated, and the more you increase on the basis of ten, the higher the probability of success. The more painful the death, the more stable the ritual.

Thirdly, the ritual requires 500 living and intelligent beings, which are true sacrifices, and the conditions for initiation in Article 2 are not counted in this number. Sacrifices do not need to move, they do not need to agree, they do not need to respond, they do not need to be willing, they only need to be within the scope of the ceremony.

Fourth, during the ritual, the leader needs to pray reverently, and those who are sincere are often generously given. The recipient may omit this step, but if he does not convey his appeal through prayer, it is likely to attract unwarranted anger.

Fifth, pay attention to the salute and witness the arrival of the "Great Devil".

……

"Greedy and generous...... Grumpy and peaceful.

"Heaven is poor, earth is extreme

"Seeing everything, wings covering Senluo

"Lord of the Supreme Demons, plead, come."

Wan also prayed in a tone devoid of passion and undulation.

With the confession of the words, the blood of several suicide Wan Yi walked away smartly, drawing lines on the road.

The area he walked through was the road that Wan Yi had taken before driving.

Vast rituals enveloped the area unnoticed.

Then a burst of blood instantly stained the white light cast by the ship, but it quickly faded.

It wasn't until this moment that Wan Yi, who had finished speaking, looked up at the sky above the broken department store in front of him.

"It's not that high after being bombed a few times, so you can make do with it." He whispered.

……

"What's the matter with the noisy midnight of the third watch? It's still so bright, what about finding faults? "In a hotel, there was blood on the carpet that had not yet dried up, and a bug said unhappily to the window after wearing a hot girl's skin.

Suddenly, there was a flash of blood in front of him.

It felt its body go limp, and it fell to its knees.

"Huh? What's wrong...... How do I feel...... No consciousness...... ......" The mouth and nose kept wafting dark purple particles, and the hot girl's skin was deflated, and the bugs in it were nowhere to be found.

A cloud of slime was about to prey on a drunken woman in front of it in the darkness, and it was ready to pounce, only to turn into a cloud of dark purple particles after a flash of blood.

The drunken woman happened to walk out of an invisible blood line, felt a gust of wind blowing behind her, and scratched her hair: "Why do you feel a little cold...... Strange ......"

Such scenes, after the blood, continue to happen in various places.

Especially the fugitives aliens who gathered.

"What's wrong......

"My hands! My hands are out of feeling! It's disappearing! ”

"Me too! I...... I! ”

"Is this an attack by the fleet? No way! What kind of technology is this...... No......! ”

In an exclamation, dark purple particles gathered towards the sky above the department store.

Kioo looked at the sky, his hair exploded, and he felt that something very bad was about to come out.

"Huh! What's going on! My body is disappearing! Feed! Werewolf! Do you know what's going on? Don't! It's not going to be death, is it? I don't want it! ”

Wooden Tail turned his head and saw that the back half of Goto Worm's body had dissipated, and the remaining upper body, and even the head, which was disappearing, hissed its mouthparts, and let out a delicate and unwilling girl's cry.

has been disguised for a lifetime, maybe only this moment, and there is a lot of sincerity in the cry.

But to no avail.

A "black hole" appeared in the sky.

……

"What's that?" The octopus-headed aliens on the ship also noticed the changes below, and one of them, who appeared to be in a high position, asked.

"No...... I don't know. ”

"Don't know?" The tone was a little dissatisfied.

"It's not normal, we can see it, but nothing can be detected by any other device except for the visual and instrumental capture of the image!"

"Wait, that thing moves!"

The outline of the "black hole" changes, like a snake, from entrenched to extended, turning into a long strip that gradually thins from thick, like the tail of a certain creature.

But the tail swells and grows bigger as it changes.

Bone ......

In the midst of the black fluctuations, in the pitch black of the surface of the tail, blood-colored eyeballs of different sizes and irregular distribution were opened, and the round and cloudy pupils turned aimlessly to look around.

The alien spacecraft is already on high martial law.

"The target is starting to break through to the planet's outer atmosphere! It's accelerating! Its speed is ......"

"Don't talk about speed, you can see it outside the window!"

When the aliens heard this, they raised their heads one after another, and were shocked to find that what they said was true, and the long black thing was like a snake in the air, and at this time it had actually come to the front of the spaceship.

Blood-colored eyes looked curiously at what was in front of them.

The spaceship, the size of the moon, looks like a toy ready to be played with by children in front of this outstretched tail.

"God ......" someone subconsciously pronounced a word in fear.

"Attack!" The Commander alien roared the order.

And this became the last sound on this ship.