Alien Queen

I think we can explore more worlds. The use of 'Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seed' in terms of energy is even more powerful than its combat effectiveness. With it, we don't have to worry about space jumps and breaking through plane crystal walls. It's even more We don’t have to worry about the energy supply problem in the continuous attacks of the anti-matter gravity cannon, and we don’t have to worry about the energy defense shield on the outer layer of the main ship when jumping into an unknown and dangerous space where no elemental power exists... That’s great, The 'Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seed' is a magical life that is hundreds and thousands of times better than the aliens we created.

Unaware that the clan leader, elders and other Iron-Blooded Lords had already formulated a plan, the excited Tok said as he moved toward the slightly squirming giant cocoon covered with magic patterns and bursting elemental stardust light spots from time to time.

Should we call the other six elders on the main ship of the Iron Blood, as well as the Sith and Oakville, to come here?

Great Elder Sanchez looked at the light screen. Although he was looking forward to the current state of the Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seed that had devoured so many crystal nuclei, divine cores and six main divine cores, he was more concerned about the Iron Blood Due to the condition of the main ship, he couldn't help but said: We can't let them stay there to face the attacks of the hostile Lord God and our anti-matter gravity cannon, right?

Before our 'Operation Destruction' plan begins to be implemented, my purpose of gathering everyone on the main ship 'Mosnir' is to preserve our strength as much as possible.

Arnold also stared at the light screen closely and said at the same time: If we end up using the 'Iron-Blooded' main ship as bait, then the 'Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seeds' and the Sith and Oko who have been stationed on the 'Iron-Blooded' main ship will The two main gods of Weir will be our first choice of combat force. Of course, I place more hope on the 'Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seed'. If it is strong enough, then the 'Iron Blood' main ship and our people on it will It’s just bait and not cannon fodder.”

The magic cable that seemed to be violently inserted into the giant cocoon began to separate slowly and carefully. Arnold, who was watching this scene, paused and continued: If we can rely on it to defeat those main gods with the Sith, Oakville, and Tok who are about to go to the main ship of the 'Iron Blood', the result will naturally be better. If not. If we attack with the anti-matter gravity cannon, we are not sure whether the 'metamorphic cell pathogenic seeds' can survive, but the hostile Lord God and the Sith will definitely not survive.

The position of the giant cocoon separated by the magic energy cable did not pour out a large amount of disgusting and sticky liquid as some iron-blooded people imagined, but a translucent blood-colored film perfectly filled the huge hole. As Tok walked towards In front of it, the giant cocoon was squirming violently, and its top opened like petals like an alien egg.

Necessary sacrifices are unavoidable...

Derrick let out a long sigh: I think Tok and the others can understand.

I go!

Everyone looked at the giant cocoon expectantly, but Arbiter Mondo looked at Arnold: Sith and Okovi have basically no real combat experience, and Tony is too impulsive, so I'd better go there. Iron Blood's main ship.

you want to go!

Arnold frowned.

I must go.

Mondo said calmly: You also know that if we fail to use the 'Iron-Blooded' main ship as a bait, then we have lost 80% of this battle. The ideal approach is for all the Iron-blooded Lord Gods to go out together to attack the 'Iron-Blooded' main ship. Ships are the best, but this is too risky. At least we have to save a few main gods, so that after the defeat, our main ship can at least have the ability to protect itself after jumping to other plane groups in the crystal wall of this plane.

You decide.

Arnold didn't hold out any longer.

Subconsciously they glanced at each other, but Derrick, Jerry and the other Iron-Blooded Elders didn't say anything. But when they looked at Mondo's steady back like a statue, a hint of admiration flashed in each of their iron-blooded eyes.

Knowing that if the situation really develops into the worst situation expected, Mundo will simply die. The irresistible attack of the anti-matter gravity cannon will make it impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Putting aside the elders in the field, at least Derrick, Jerry and the other Iron-Blooded Lord Dolot, who had not had direct contact with Li Junshan and the others, did not want to be cannon fodder.

Glancing at the expressionless Mondo from the corner of his eye, Arnold sighed heavily in his heart. In fact, he also knew that it would be best for Mondo to go to the main ship Iron-Blooded, but he just sent this Arbiter who didn't talk much but was extremely powerful. As my only friend. Arnold didn't want him to go on a mission that he might never come back from.

Of course, friendship is friendship, and nothing is more important than the survival and development of the Mosnir Dark Iron-Blooded clan. With Arnold's wisdom, he knew that Mondo would definitely propose to go to the Iron-Blooded main ship himself, and He also gave his only friend the opportunity to show his courage in front of the other gods and elders.

At this time of their conversation, the top of the giant cocoon had been completely opened. As black magic patterns visible to the naked eye surged into the sky like a fountain, a strong body teleported out of the giant cocoon and appeared in front of Tony.

He is completely an iron-blooded person. The Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seed is in the same shape as the Iron-Blooded Lord Jas who was instantly killed by the Light Lord Manazido using the Law Divine Mirror. It is ugly and terrible. There was a weird smile on the face that would never change. Even if they just looked at it from the light screen, Arnold and others could feel the unimaginable power exuding from it.

You even talked about naming it...

Derrick's voice broke the somewhat dull silence in the main control cabin. He looked at Arnold and said, Master Patriarch, what do you think of handing over the naming rights of 'Metamorphic Cell Pathogen Seed' to the Arbiter?

It's just a cell virus without a soul. I have no interest in it.

Before Arnold could speak, Arbiter Mondo said lightly.

I think we'll call it Terminator.

The iron-blooded elder with a ponytail said enthusiastically: Its appearance has ended our original understanding of life, and its appearance has ended our long-standing understanding of energy, and I believe that its appearance It will definitely end the existence of the Lord God. I decided on this name after thinking about it for a long time. What do you think?

Terminator! Then call it Terminator.

Arnold smiled indifferently and ended this topic that seemed to him to have no meaning at all.

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Go. Why not? Why not?

The Lord God of Destruction Bai Kui's muffled voice is still there, which is also the reason why there is still a main god in this Dragon-class battleship - the Lord God of Darkness Dret has been immersed in deep depression these days. Death Lord Masdak is not a person who likes to chat, so when faced with McGee's questions, Baikui answers most of the time.

With so many battleships gathered, those stubborn warriors must be ready to run away. Manazido and the others have put in so much effort and are still wandering around in the 'Bee-class battleship'. Let us catch them first. Fighter.

Somewhat excitedly, he waved his fist like a bowl, and Lord God of Destruction Bai Kui shouted: I don't think even Manazido and the others should be contacted. Let's go get them right away. To be honest, I really don't believe that we are here. Four main gods plus one god clone can't handle a main ship! That weird thing you are talking about, just force it away. As long as we destroy the main ship with a heavy hand in the shortest time, we will win half the battle. .”

I don't think it's that simple.

McGee did not agree with Bai Kui's judgment. In fact, if he, the bald god, was as simple-minded as Bai Kui, the bald man, he would not be alive until now. He stared at the light screen in front of him with no less than six red dots pointing in all directions. Traveling in the same spatial location, McGee hesitated and said: The Iron-Blooded clan are not fools. It is impossible for them not to know that we have already taken action. I think it is very possible to gather a large number of 'Dragon-class battleships' in this way. It’s a trap.”

I'm afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, but I'm still spanking you!

Lord God of Destruction Bai Kui glared: It's nothing but a trap and a conspiracy. If you are like this, let's disband as soon as possible and go our separate ways.

That's not what I said...

Mikey was furious for a moment, and when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly saw the light screen in front of him flashing, revealing a face that he didn't recognize with a distorted expression.

It's not that there's a big possibility that this is a trap, but it's simply a trap.

McGee was a little confused about the situation, and Mitchell's men on the side, the gods who controlled the flight operations of this Dragon-class battleship, were also a little confused, but they didn't wait for any reaction. The gray-haired old man in the picture said in the fluent native language of the Iron-Blooded clan: We can't talk for too long, otherwise others will notice it, so don't ask me why I suddenly appeared to communicate with you. If I want If so, it wouldn’t be difficult for me to suddenly appear on the main ship’s light screen and scold those iron-blooded senior officials.”

Who are you? Why can you still communicate with us on the phone?

Subconsciously, I felt that this was probably another trap, but I didn't understand why anyone could face me face to face in the light screen when the communication devices between the Dragon-class battleship I was riding on, the Iron-Blooded clan's main ship and other battleships had been destroyed. communicate. McGee's first feeling was that there was a problem, and it was a big problem.

You have destroyed the communication device, but you have not destroyed the intelligent brain system that is indispensable for operating the battleship. Once when designing the battleship communication device, a friend of mine reserved a light screen as a medium in the intelligent brain system. A channel that allows direct video communication. The software was made by him, but the hardware light screen is my credit. It’s just that after my friend developed this, his weak body could no longer withstand the hormones during routine hormone injections. It was extremely exciting, and I did not disclose this technology that the iron-blooded high-level officials would never allow. However, the most recent upgrade of all battleship brain systems and the replacement of light screens sixty years ago, I still secretly used this technology.

The old man in the picture spoke very fast, but added anxiously: If you want to operate the battleship, you must use the brain. If you want to observe the operation of the brain and control it, you must use the light screen. And obviously you need to communicate with the outside world, so you The battleships are still equipped with your own improved communication device system. A battleship without standing communication devices has a communication signal transmitted, and it is sent by a battleship that has been defined to be destroyed. Find and decipher your communication The installation is not difficult for me. Also, I said we don’t have much time, so don’t have these useless conversations.” (To be continued...)