super zombie factory

Chapter 1842 The Great Shift

The governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan stood in the sky like a king, with his arms wide open.

Hundreds of millions of patrol envoys of the fallen banshee tribe stood in the sky in darkness, looking up at their king.

Don't look at every inspector of the fallen banshee clan, every chosen one of the fallen banshee clan is the supreme king on their planet.On the competitive planet, they are reduced to ordinary members.

Among the hundreds of millions of kings, the king who can be born again has the same strength and wisdom.

Among the hundreds of millions of kings competing to be born, they are absolutely obedient.

The special history let them know that they need to be united forever, otherwise, in this kind of competition, the fallen banshee clan may once again become the playthings of other clans.All of this is what they don't want to see.

The fallen banshee race united as one is absolutely terrifying, which is why they can become the top ten races.

Now, they sensed the aura from their king, the aura of crisis.

If not, their king would not have acted like this.

More and more inspectors of the Sinking Banshee Clan appear. The Sinking Banshee Clan has always maintained a large number of personnel on the competitive planet in order to deal with all possible crises.

Soon, more than [-] million inspectors of the fallen banshee clan filled the sky.

The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan lowered his open arms, looked at the endless clansmen, and showed an incomparably seductive smile.

It has to be said that this kind of seductiveness is overwhelming.

Among the fallen banshee tribe, I don't know how many tribesmen have shown fanaticism. They are hermaphrodites, and they can be converted into another type when necessary to perform physical exercises with another tribe.

Their king is enough to attract them and make them throbbing.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan pressed his hand, and the place suddenly became silent.

"Just now, the number one human race started to strike vertically, and came down aggressively. The Baxing tribe is over, next will be the storm tribe, and then we will sink into the banshee tribe."

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan said in a deep voice, its voice is not pure and crisp, but the charm of a woman who has matured to the extreme.It narrowed its eyes and said, "This is an era of alliances, so the arrival of human beings is actually the three races acting together."

"The top three races, their sharpness is not something we can compete with."

"There is no shame in judging the situation."

"Our fallen banshees have experienced countless hardships before ushering in the current situation. Therefore, all of this cannot be destroyed in our hands. Avoiding their edge, planning before moving, and accumulating strength, are our fallen banshees. The reason why the clan can eventually become the overlord of one side."

"So, I need your help to get out of the current predicament."

The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race raised his arms again, and said loudly: "Put your energy into my hands, let us move the competitive planet, and get rid of human hunting. Then, hide us in the dark, and we will Become hunters, and humans become our prey."

"As long as we're alive, everything has a chance."

"Uniting the races that can be united together, we will fight against the three-race alliance formed by humans until they are pulled from the altar."

The words of the governor of the fallen banshee clan made countless inspectors of the fallen banshee clan become excited. They all imitated the appearance of the governor of the fallen banshee clan, raised their arms high, and followed the voice of the governor of the fallen banshee clan. Yelled in response.

No race can oppress the Fallen Banshee Race.

Any race that wants to reduce them to playthings, the Fallen Banshee will send it to hell.

At this moment, the resentment of the fallen banshee clan towards humans reached its peak.

"I would like to dedicate my strength to the Overlord."

"I would like to dedicate my strength to the Overlord."

"I would like to dedicate my strength to the Overlord."

"I would like to dedicate my strength to the Overlord."

"I would like to..."

In the sky above the competitive city of the Fallen Banshee Clan, there were inspectors muttering to themselves. They seemed to be preparing some kind of ceremony, contributing their power to the supreme governor.

The Fallen Banshee Clan is a branch of magic in cultivation civilization, and their use of energy is completely beyond imagination.

Countless inconceivable magic was created in their hands.

This kind of magic that dedicates one's own power to the governor is a very advanced magic among the fallen banshee clan, which cannot be mastered by ordinary fallen banshee clan members.

But when it comes to inspectors, mastering these magics is nothing at all.

What the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan wants now is their power.

Concentrate the power of all the clansmen on yourself, then break through the boundaries, break the laws of the universe set by God, and then use the supreme energy to move the competitive planet that God set here.

Such an ability is not possessed by all races.

If it was just the governor of the fallen banshee tribe himself, it would be impossible to accomplish this feat, so it requires the strength of all tribesmen.Like a power of faith, when it reaches a certain amount, it will trigger a qualitative change.

"The Fallen Banshee Clan will be proud of you." The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan said loudly.

The next moment, the governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan soared into the sky and rushed out of the competitive planet.

The patrol envoys of the Fallen Banshee Clan followed their governors, soaring into the sky, rushed out of the competitive planet, and then stood in the starry sky.

Mobile competitive planet, this is absolutely beyond imagination.

We must know that the competitive planet is a light-year star, so how big is the diameter starting from one light-year?

The light-year star that is larger than the solar system, the inspectors of the fallen banshee clan stand in front of it, no different from dust.

They are all over the starry sky, black and dense, with no end in sight.

In the glossy reflection of the competitive planet, their faces were full of fanaticism.

The special feature of the Fallen Banshee Clan lies in their unity.From the moment the Fallen Banshees appeared, they had been bullied, and they had always been playthings.Countless races will force them to do many things in order to prevent the perishing banshee clan from being exterminated, such as using their hermaphroditism to lock them in cages until one turns into two, two turns into four, and four turns into eight. .

This is also the reason why the number of the fallen banshee race is huge, not because of their wishes, but because of the persecution of other races.

The moment the fallen banshee race stood up, those races regretted it.

Because of their greed, the number of this race has reached a frightening level.When they erupted, the energy produced resulted in the genocide of their race.

The incomparably united Sinking Banshee Clan is absolutely terrifying.

And this kind of unity is the reason for this kind of magic, which requires all the fallen banshee clansmen to release their energy without reservation.

The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race stood at the forefront at this time, it stretched out its arm, and then the arm burst into light.

Time is precious. The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race doesn't know when humans will be able to solve the Storm Race Planet. Anyway, there is really not much time left for it.The Storm Galaxy where the Storm Clan is located is unpredictable, but it is absolutely impossible to trouble humans for too long.

It can be said that the present time was won by the Storm Clan by making sacrifices.

"Om..."

The energy used by the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race broke through the laws of the universe and allowed the sound to spread here.

With the swipe of the arm of the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan, a pattern was soon formed in front of it, all of which were extremely profound symbols.

"Clan people, give me your strength."

The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race roared, and it turned into a black hole.

Among the hundreds of millions of inspectors of the Fallen Banshee Clan, beams of energy lighted up and shot at the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan.And these energies were directly absorbed by the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan, making it even bigger.

Countless energy rays converged on the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan from all directions, making the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan grow bigger at an incredible speed.

The height of the fallen banshee clansman is about the same as that of a human being.

But in this breath, the governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan is already bigger than the earth, and it is far from the end. In the next breath, it exceeds the size of the sun.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan moved and took a big step forward.

Hundreds of millions of energy rays have been following the governor of the fallen banshee clan, pulling them longer.

If you look far away, you will see hundreds of millions of rays of light connected to a terrifying giant,

The governor of the Fallen Banshee tribe has turned into a giant made of energy. Every step it takes is calculated in hundreds of millions of kilometers, and it is on the competitive planet in the blink of an eye.It is still too small compared to the competitive planet, but the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race is still getting bigger.

When the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race reached a terrifying height of 0.3 light-years, it was still as large as the Arena Planet, but there was no longer such a big difference.

"In the name of perdition..."

The voice of the governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan sounded. It opened its arms, and the arms burst out with terrifying light, but they kept getting longer, so that the arms circled the competitive planet, and then hugged the competitive planet tightly.

There is a smell of ants lifting objects several times larger than themselves, but it is enough to make people feel shocked.

The governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan transforms his own energy, and countless light spots appear around the competitive planet. They are spinning rapidly, and within a few breaths, they unexpectedly form a vortex that surrounds the competitive planet and it.

The vortex was spinning, turning the central area into darkness.

"Ah ah ah..."

Countless inspectors of the Fallen Banshee Clan gritted their teeth at this moment, released all their energy, and transmitted it to the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan in a joint way.

They know that now is the most important time to move the competitive planet and leave here.

And the face of the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan became distorted, and his beautiful face became extremely ferocious and terrifying.Its eyes were so bloodshot they almost felt like they were going to explode.

Amidst the roar, the vortex became bigger and became bottomless.

In the non-vortex, countless symbols are beating. They are composed of light and energy, and they seem to be releasing a certain force that breaks through the laws of the universe and breaks the balance of a certain point in the universe.

When countless symbols collided together and an incredible force erupted, the competitive planet sank into it at this moment, and then disappeared in an instant amidst the distortion of the light.

Be it the governor of the Sinister Banshee Clan, or the countless patrol envoys of the Sinking Banshee Clan here, they all disappeared along with the disappearance of the competitive planet.

The huge planet that originally existed here disappeared.

(End of this chapter)