my avatar drama

Chapter 46

Regarding the envoy's narration, after a brief silence, Mu Wei raised his paw: "So what, I just want to kill some alien species, and the thing I want to do most now is to beat you!"

The envoy had regained his composure unknowingly, and said, "Then it seems that you have no chance."

The next moment, the red light radiated again.

boom!
After delaying the time by relying on a verbal story, the blow of the fugitive arrived.

The envoy's drone barrier resisted the attack, but because Mu Wei distanced himself from the envoy, he couldn't get himself a living space again.

Mu Wei, who had just revived domineeringly, was directly blasted away.

The scene was silent.

Then the messenger also walked towards Goto Kokoko without saying a word.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash..." Goto tried to support his body with trembling limbs, but the pain from all over his body finally made him fall limp.

The lower abdomen was damaged, the storage pouch leaked, and all the contents inside spilled out all at once.

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

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

puff!

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

The tall figure of the werewolf looks even stronger under the moonlight, and its huge claws hold up a helpless "beauty". Blood splatters in the night sky, like a rose blown down by the wind.

"How...how..." The envoy opened his eyes wide, his expression fluctuating so violently for the first time.

But soon, several thoughts flashed through its mind, and finally all its impressions were fixed on the man in white and black.

"He...did...what..."

Woodtail's hair is severely burnt, but is recovering.

There was a large piece of soft mucus floating on his body, which was blown by the wind and decomposed.

……

"Although you said you wanted me to hide on Muwei's body to block a shot before the decisive moment, but I think this 'shot' is a bit out of line."

"how is the situation?"

"What's the matter? I didn't have time to feel it. The part of the body on Muwei's body immediately lost its feeling, which can be said to be death. If you didn't ask me to bring a few clones to cushion it, I really couldn't stop it by myself." .”

"Well, take a good rest and recover."

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

"Good good."

……

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

"Nighthowl killed the messenger! Repeat, Nighthowl killed the messenger!"

"We won! Great!"

"It's just a messenger, that's all."

"Then what should the werewolf do?"

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

"This is the power of the Night Howl family. They can even survive the attack we just had. If possible, I really want to study it."

"How much research do you think we have done on the Night Howls, but so far we haven't gained much, so save yourself."

"By the way, where did that human reporter go?"

"He's been standing there for a long time on the big square in Central Park."

"We can bring him now. I'm curious where he, a human, has such magical power. Did he pick up some missing technology?"

The fugitive aliens have already begun to discuss the follow-up preparations.

How much benefit can they get from the technology brought by the messengers, how much technology can be reproduced, and whether this victory marks their continuation according to the current policy, can gradually re-develop without the knowledge of the hostile faction, and then recover everything.

Even if everything is just a short-lived dream after this victory, they seem to finally have the confidence to do this dream... right?

Outside the atmosphere of the earth, accompanied by a strange picture distortion, a huge spaceship appeared.

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

The spaceship emitted a white light, directly illuminating the dark night in this area of ​​the earth, making it bright.

The fugitives just had a dream, and they were awakened before they tasted the sweetness of the dream.

"Ships of the Fleet!"

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

"It's over! We're done!"

……

Kio threw the messenger to the ground and looked at the surrounding light.

The moonlight was blocked, and he felt that he had recovered from the previous excitement and became a little tired.

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

"Although I don't know why...but I still got it..." The envoy looked at the light shining from the sky, and made a look like a pilgrim with Gotou's face.

When it was pierced by the wooden tail, it was only a short distance away from the transmitter.

And at the moment it was lifted, it hoped that it was its own skin, because in this way, its tentacles would have enough distance to touch the transmitter.

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

slime?

Why should slime help me?

The emissary who fell to the ground after being lifted up was already unable to think about these things, and the last will drove his body to activate the transmitter.

The coordinates are communicated, and the fleet... is coming.

The messenger closed his eyes and died in a foreign country, but it seemed that his soul returned to his homeland.

Its mission accomplished...

finished……

Finish……

……

"Well done!"

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

……

On the big square in Central Park, Wan Yi stood in the middle of the square, not looking up at the sky.

He didn't invite down the "Machina" at the end of the play, not to worship.

"statistics."

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

"In the southeast corner of the building, there are more than [-] living creatures."

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

"On the west side street, there are more than [-] living creatures."

……

One by one, the voices reported in their minds.

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

"In the final statistics, the total number of biological conservation within the planning scope is more than [-], which is in line with expectations. Can we start?"

"Start." Wan Yinian said.

When the first words fell, several avatars took out various utensils at the same time, or used fruit knives to cut belly for fun, or punctured arteries to let blood out, or simply wiped their necks neatly, Some even slammed into the wall next to them crazily and smashed their heads, and some jumped from tall buildings with a cheer and performed an unsynchronized leap of faith.

……

First, the ceremony does not have strict geographical environment requirements, but it is best to be in a flat low-lying place with a highland that stands out from the surroundings.Artificial buildings can also meet this requirement.

Second, the initiation of the ritual requires more than ten lives. On the basis of ten, the more you increase, the higher the probability of success.The more painful the death, the more stable the ritual.

Third, the ceremony requires five hundred fresh and intelligent lives, which are real sacrifices, and the activation conditions of the second article are not included in this number.The offering does not require action, consent, response, or willingness, and only needs to be within the scope of the ceremony.

Fourth, during the ceremony, the leader needs to pray devoutly, and those who are sincere often get generous gifts.Those who are favored can omit this step, but if they do not convey their appeal through prayer, it will easily lead to unwarranted anger.

Fifth, pay attention to the salute to witness the arrival of the "big devil".

……

"Greedy and generous...irascible and peaceful.

"The poor of the sky, the extreme of the earth
"The eyes see everything, the wings cover the sun
"Lord of the supreme demon, please, come down."

Wan also prayed in a tone without passion and ups and downs.

Accompanied by the utterance of the words, the blood of several Wan Yi who committed suicide swiftly escaped from the ground, drawing lines on the road.

The area he walked through was exactly the road Wan Yi had detoured before.

A vast ceremony enveloped the area without anyone noticing.

Then a burst of blood instantly dyed the white light projected by the spaceship red, but quickly faded away.

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

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

……

"What's the matter with the noise in the middle of the night? It's still so brightly lit, what's wrong with it?" In a hotel, there was blood on the carpet that hadn't dried up. Said angrily looking out the window.

Suddenly, blood flashed before his eyes.

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

"Huh? What's the matter... How do I feel... I don't feel... I'm gone..." The dark purple particles kept floating out of the mouth and nose, and the skin of the hot girl was deflated, and the bugs in it were nowhere to be found.

A mass of mucus was about to prey on a drunken woman ahead in the dark. It was ready to pounce, but after a flash of blood, it turned into a cloud of dark purple particles and scattered.

The drunk woman just walked out of an invisible blood line, felt a gust of wind blowing behind her, and scratched her hair: "Why does it feel a bit cold...strange..."

Such scenes, after Bloody, kept happening in various places.

Especially those fugitive aliens who gathered.

"What's wrong……"

"My hand! I can't feel my hand! It's disappearing!"

"Me too! I... I!"

"Is this an attack by the fleet? Impossible! What kind of technology is this...don't...!"

With exclamations, dark purple particles gathered towards the sky above the department store.

Mu Wei looked up at the sky, his hair was blowing up all over, feeling that something very bad was about to come out.

"Hey! What's going on! My body is disappearing! Hey! Werewolf! Do you know what's going on? Don't! This can't be death! I don't want it!"

Kio turned his head and saw that the second half of Goto Kokoko's body had dissipated, and the remaining upper body that was disappearing, even the head, his mouthparts neighed, and he let out a weak and unwilling girl's cry.

It has been pretending for a lifetime, maybe only at this moment, there is so much sincerity in its crying.

But to no avail.

A "black hole" appeared in the sky.

……

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

"No...don't know."

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

"It's unreasonable, we can see it, but other than vision and instruments can capture that image, other equipment can't detect any traces!"

"Wait, that thing moved!"

The outline of the "black hole" changes, from entangled to stretched like a snake, turning into a long strip from thick to thin, like the tail of a certain creature.

But this tail keeps expanding in the process of change and becomes even bigger.

Gulu...

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

The alien spaceship is under high martial law.

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

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

The aliens looked up one after another when they heard the words, and were shocked to find that what they said was true. The long black object fled in the air like a swimming snake, and at this time it actually came to the front of the spaceship.

The blood-colored pupils looked curiously at the things in front of them.

The spaceship, which is comparable to the size of the moon, looks like a toy ready to be played by children in front of this extended tail.

"God..." Someone subconsciously uttered a word in fear.

"Attack!" The commander alien screamed an order.

And this became the last sound on the spaceship.

(End of this chapter)