super zombie factory

Chapter 1849

"The Stormclan competitive planet was destroyed, the Stormclan lost their qualifications as the Chosen Clan, and the race was wiped out."

Once again, the cruel cosmic broadcast sounded, and it was transmitted to the ears of every member of the Chosen Clan in the billion trillion universe in the world of five thousand beads.

Every inspector, inspector, or governor, upon hearing this news, was stunned and fell into silence.Even though they have heard this kind of cosmic broadcast more than a dozen times now, there are still waves in their hearts.

A feeling of sadness for the death of the rabbit and the fox came to their hearts, making them feel unspeakably irritated.

Who will be the next race to be wiped out?

Nobody knows.

And it was this kind of unknown that made countless race governors become manic in their irritability.They know that if they don't want to be wiped out, they need to be stronger than other races and become stronger.

Inevitably, under this influence, the competition has further become more intense.

Many governors silently put away their manic expressions and continued to devote themselves to the struggle for the survival of the race.

In the endless universe.

Standing in this dark universe, the governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan has a cold light in his eyes.

At this time, it is still so enchanting.

This kind of enchanting that comes naturally from instinct is the most deadly.Even if there is no life here, no one can appreciate its beauty, but it belongs to instinct, and there is no need to deliberately show anything.

"Sure enough, the Storm Clan is finished."

After muttering something to himself, the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan showed a look of gratitude on his face.In the next moment, the face of the governor of the fallen banshee tribe was filled with joy.

Of course it heard the cosmic broadcast just now, and it really felt a little chilly at the beginning, because human beings are still too powerful.Using a crushing method, forcibly using vertical strikes, they wiped out the Baxing and Storm tribes.

There are probably more than a dozen races that have fallen to the hands of humans, and they have formed a mentality of fear of humans.

But now, the expression of the governor of the fallen banshee tribe is relaxed.

The fear that humans have brought to countless races is precisely where it can be used.The more frightened I am, the more I want to struggle to survive.By making good use of this point, it can definitely make some fuss, thus establishing a powerful alliance that can compete with human beings.

And this alliance is no longer the structure of three clans, but an alliance of hundreds of clans.

Simply attracting two or three races, it is impossible to stop the human beings, just like the alliance of the Baxing tribe, the storm tribe and the fallen banshee tribe, it is too fragile, and the human blows make them breathless , was crushed.

It can be upgraded to the Alliance of Hundred Clans, and a coalition of hundreds of clans can be formed. One clan only needs to send out 200 million inspectors, which is [-] billion inspectors, and one clan with [-] million, is an army of up to [-] billion inspectors.

Bringing this large army in, not to mention human beings, even if the three races of human beings join forces, they will only be crushed.

"What a great opportunity."

The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan smiled. This smile from the heart is overwhelming.

The fear created by human beings has become an opportunity for it. If you don't make good use of it, you don't have to compete, and you can kill yourself as soon as possible.

The next stop, human beings must be targeting their own people.

Fortunately, the unity of the Sinister Banshee Clan, this kind of concerted efforts, has made a great shift, and has taken the Sinking Banshee Clan out of the human butcher's knife.The current fallen banshee race is completely hidden in the darkness and has turned into a poisonous snake, ready to deal a fatal blow to the three races of human beings at any time.

With a smile on his face, the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race moved away with his mind.

…………

Lu Chuan didn't stop, because he knew that the two cosmic broadcasts were enough to alarm the fallen banshees.

If the speed is not fast enough, if you want to take down the opponent, you may have to pay a big price.

Lu Chuan can see through the Baxing tribe and the storm tribe, but Lu Chuan can't see through the fallen banshee tribe.From the profitable information, Lu Chuan was stunned anyway, especially their patrol envoy, whose beautiful face was so in line with human aesthetics that it made people feel suffocated.

The more this is the case, the more Lu Chuan wants to get rid of the fallen banshee clan, so as not to have a huge impact on human beings.

The death of the Governor of the Storm Clan happened just after the Baxing Clan was wiped out. Lu Chuan had reason to believe that the death of the Governor of the Storm Clan was related to the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan.But it wasn't killed by the Governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan, this needs to be verified.

The method used by Lu Chuan to sink the home planet of the Banshee Clan is also the same old method.

He found the inspector of the fallen banshee tribe, and then used the illusion of the water elves to get to the location of the competitive planet... Without hesitation, he rushed over with King Kong and Tisna at the fastest speed.

but……

There is nothing in front of me, endless darkness, where is the shadow of the fallen banshee race planet?
"How could this be?" Lu Chuan was surprised.

Tisna frowned: "Could it be that the inspector of the fallen banshee tribe has a wrong memory?"

Lu Chuan shook his head and said, "Impossible, this is its deep and true memory, and there is nothing wrong with it. It's strange, how could such a big competitive planet disappear?"

King Kong didn't participate in the topic, and it always followed Lu Chuan's lead.

Tisna put forward her own point of view: "Could they have moved the competitive planet to other places?"

The more I think about it, the more likely it seems.

Lu Chuan frowned, and nodded, this perverted banshee tribe is a bit evil.Lu Chuan has also done moving planets. Didn't the planet Mela also cross the beads and get them back to the Milky Way?The opponent can indeed remove the competitive planet.

Here comes the question, moving the competitive planet is an absolutely simple thing that is almost impossible for humans to do. How did the Sinking Banshee Clan transfer?

No matter how hard Lu Chuan didn't believe it, the facts were the facts, and the competitive planet of the Sinking Banshee Race was indeed no longer here.

This matter has become tricky.

Lu Chuan thought for a while and said, "Let's go back temporarily and keep an eye on our bead world. If there is any change, let's notify each other immediately."

The cosmic communicator has been given to Disina and King Kong, and they have also noted the communicator numbers in their hands, so they can directly find themselves to talk.With this one, the ventilation between each other becomes faster.

If there is anything, you can be notified as soon as possible.

The existence of mind movement can be reached in milliseconds, so there is no need to worry about being broken and eaten by the other party one by one because the three clans are separated.

Disina and King Kong have no objections. This incident of the Sinking Banshee Race has disrupted their plans. It is indeed taking advantage of these times to adjust the internal affairs of the race.

It can be said that the Bone Wing and Metal Clan benefited a lot from taking down the Baxing Clan and the Storm Clan, but Lu Chuan got nothing.

Lu Chuan didn't care too much about it. Judgment points are important, but he really wants to do it, so it's not impossible.

This time, the original intention of this operation was to take the Bone Wing Race and the Metal Race, so as not to let them lag behind too much.Otherwise, let other races surpass, and things will be difficult.Now that the three clans are separated and they are free, it is not difficult to earn trial points.

Watching Disina and King Kong leave, Lu Chuan looked at the empty star field here and let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that things are not as simple as I imagined.

These races, they can't sit still, this is the survival of the race, they will become crazy, but whenever there is a chance, they will do their best.Under this kind of intense heat, who is not fighting with himself?
It is certain that if I want to qualify as a fifth-level governor, there will be twists and turns.

"No matter what you face, you must win, and you must win, because... this is a competition that you can't afford to lose."

Lu Chuan muttered something to himself, and then left here.

Next, there are too many things to be busy.

…………

Black dragon beads.

The Governor of the Fallen Banshee Race stood in front of a huge galaxy with arms folded.

This galaxy presents a spiral shape, but it is not large, only [-] light-years in size.

A galaxy like this is considered a small galaxy in the universe.

but……

This galaxy is famous because it is the galaxy where the Chosen Clan was born, and the Black Dragon Clan rules here.Their incomparably powerful physical civilization can traverse the universe with their powerful bodies. The range of [-] light years is their active area.

Especially after their bodies break through the limitations of the universe, they can forcefully enter the subspace, spanning light years away.

The governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan just stood there with calm eyes.

At this time, dozens of extremely huge black dragons rushed out of the meteorite belt in this galaxy.Their size has reached an astonishing length of more than 2000 meters. After spreading the wings, it can be considered as a wing length of more than [-] meters, which is more than [-] kilometers.

In the universe, their size is actually insignificant. Take the gold-throwing beast as an example. In front of the gold-throwing beast, the people of the Black Dragon tribe have become the size of plankton.

But the petite body of the governor of the fallen banshee tribe is like dust in front of the black dragon tribe.

But the governor of the fallen banshee tribe was very calm, just suspended in the universe, watching the arrival of the black dragon tribe.

That's right, these are just ordinary Black Dragon people, not even the chosen ones.In the eyes of the governor of the Fallen Banshee Clan, they are big, but they are as insignificant as dust. As long as he is willing, he can kill them with a single breath.

But the ordinary Black Dragon people, with their powerful bodies, ignore the universe. If there are no chosen ones and inspectors, they are completely overlords in the universe.

When seeing the governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan, dozens of Black Dragons lined up in front of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan.

One of the members of the Black Dragon Clan extended his huge head in front of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan. It opened its mouth slightly, and its lips were moving. The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan is even worse than his own teeth. The teeth are hundreds of times smaller.

For a foreigner who dares to break into this place, he is courting death.

As the guardians of the black dragon clan, their responsibility is to protect the edge of the galaxy and prevent other alien races from invading.In other words, they are the best of the Black Dragon Clan, and they are truly strong.

The governor of the Sinister Banshee Clan sneered, and stretched out his hand to touch the void: "Go away, you are not qualified enough, let your king come out to see me."

The King of the Black Dragon Clan in this universe is the Chosen One of the Black Dragon Clan, and has grown into an Inspector.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan simply grabbed it, and time froze, and these Black Dragon Clan members couldn't even move.Then, he pushed them away from his face, especially the Black Dragon Clan member who stretched his head in front of him. Under the force, they were blown away, and disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, there was a flash of light behind him, and this Black Dragon clansman collided with a planet, blasting the planet abruptly.

The simple flick of the governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan caused a shocking wave in their hearts. They are the strongest of the Black Dragon Clan, but they don't even have room to resist. Why not surprise them?

What kind of powerful existence would this little one in front of me be?

It is impossible for them not to pay attention to it. With this strength, their king may not be able to retreat unscathed.

(End of this chapter)