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Chapter 283 Either friends or food!

Chapter 283 Either it’s a friend or a food!

The crazy reproduction of the alien queen was soon discovered by the people of the Zitari fleet. These aliens with ferocious appearance and powerful strength were indeed not as easy to hide as they were in the first place.

However, the fleet observers did not put the aliens into the target of attack, but only recorded the relevant information in accordance with Thanos' orders.

In the eyes of Thanos and everyone in the fleet, the aliens were undoubtedly created by Mephisto.

They can adapt to the environment very quickly, grow rapidly by plundering genes, and have a full sense of hell. They say that they don’t come out of hell, but they don’t have any letters.

When Thanos discovered the alien race, the alien had completely occupied a city and its number increased explosively to more than 10,000. After a few hours of rest, the alien began to march towards other cities.

"Mephisto finally began to try to incorporate his body into his control area again." General Death Blade said, looking at the alien light spots scattered on the map.

The basis of the hell dimension is the soul. Whether it is the little demon or the big demon, the necessary matter for survival and improvement are the soul.

Some sacrifices about the body are actually more to stimulate the soul, but now there are aliens, which do not touch the soul and specialize in the body and biomass, and we have to make General Dead Blade think more.

"Don't worry too much, it's just a transaction." Thanos said lightly, saying that, but if he really doesn't plan to care, why bother with his subordinates observe the movements of the alien in real time and collect various information about the alien.

Alien, a species that reproduces extremely fast and has super adaptable adaptability, is the most annoying thing Thanos hates. If he hadn't been working with Mephisto, he would have wiped the planet below and the alien from this world with one punch.

As time passed little by little, the number of aliens finally exceeded the 100,000 mark. It can be said that it has temporarily escaped from the endangered order of magnitude, but the growth rate of the entire race has also stagnated.

In the nest, the alien queen looked at the queen egg below her body, and her eyes were full of disgust. I don’t know whether it was the influence of the breath of hell or the introverted personality of this alien queen. In short, in her opinion, these alien queen eggs that were born because of the large number of aliens were here to pick peaches.

There were several broken alien queen eggs lying next to the nest, and they were all destroyed by the alien queen themselves. However, the genes buried deep in the depths still caused the alien queen to give birth to a queen egg every once in a while.

This time, the Queen's Egg was able to survive until now because the number of aliens reached the control limit of the current Queen.

After all, the host of the current queen was born was just a low-level superpower, and the gene strength and quality provided were very effective. It is considered that the alien's own racial value is outrageous.

After hesitation, the current queen still controlled the worker bee to drag the optimal gene host currently discovered, from soldiers left on the planet by the Zitari fleet.

The tail tube moved slightly, and the queen's egg rolled into the host body. Half an hour later, a new alien queen appeared.

From the moment this queen was born, her body's shell was filled with the breath of hell, which is something that the current queen hates. The high-quality genes that she worked hard to screen and cultivate were now inherited by the next one.

A few hours later, the Alien Queen II, who had enough food, was kicked out of the city controlled by the current Queen.

The heavy snow poured on No. 2's head, and her hot body evaporated into water vapor.

Throughout the whole process, neither of the two alien queens had any special emotional expressions. This is the normal way for the alien race to reproduce.

After the current queen accepted her fate, the probability of her producing a queen egg suddenly increased, and the entire alien race once again entered a period of rapid growth.

In the hell dimension, Mephisto, who confronted the eight demons such as the Holy Lord, was a little confused. According to the world, the battle of the planet Zitari 2 should have at least a few high-quality souls. Why hasn't he received a single one until now?

"Where are you looking at?!" Zhu Lantuo held up a pure black energy ball and smashed it over.

The terrifying gravity made the energy ball wrinkle the surrounding space as it traveled.

Mephisto raised his right hand, and a cluster of blood fountains gushed up, colliding with the gravitational ball, turning into ashes.

After pulling Mephisto's attention back, Curse Lan also flashed and re-entered the Bagua Formation.

The eight demons are playing harassment now. With the Bagua Formation, Mephisto cannot make them lose their personnel in a short period of time, and Ximu's super fast speed allows them to retreat at any time.

What exactly do these guys want to do?

Mephisto was very confused. The Holy Lord and the others used the energy accumulated during this period to play a war of attrition with him, but why? No matter how bad Mephisto was, he had been in the hell dimension for thousands of years. Why do they think that playing a war of attrition has a chance of winning?

Bo Gang also had this doubt, "It's so boring, Holy Lord, if you don't tell me what you want to do, I will go back and eat all the demons you gathered!"

"Come and pick up a friend." The Holy Lord said after a few seconds of silence.

"You will have friends too?" The demons suddenly burst into laughter when they looked like each other.

As the group of demons smiled, they felt something was wrong when they saw the Holy Lord's face remained unchanged. "What friend?"

"Alien Queen." The Holy Lord opened his mouth and showed his sharp fangs.

"Who?" Zhu Lan was a little confused. He didn't remember hearing about this guy.

"I don't know." The Holy Lord told the truth very simply, "but she should be our friend and the support she sent there."

The meaning in the Holy Lord's words is very simple. If the so-called support is not enough for friends, it can only be turned into food.

"You are still in touch with the other side?" Zhu Lan continued to ask. As the eldest brother, he knew nothing about so many things. The Holy Lord did a good job of keeping secrets.

The Holy Lord laughed, turned to look at Mephisto in the distance, took a deep breath, and a mouthful of dragon flame sprayed over.

Seeing that the Holy Lord didn't want to say it, Curse Lan didn't ask much. After all, everyone knew that everyone would be over if they broke up. They could not form the Bagua Formation and could not fight against Mephisto in hell. At this time, Ximu, who was hiding behind, breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, the channel for the Holy Lord to connect with people is Ximu. As a demon whose speed easily exceeds the speed of light, if someone cooperates with the magic, Ximu can still easily return to the people to join.

Anyway, as long as the core stays in hell, if Mephisto calls me, Ximu can still rush back at any time.

This routine harassment developed into a war of attrition because Ximu received the message from the Killan Mage on the other side from the crack of the open space. Although everyone does not belong to the same system, Ximu dared not to listen.

Let’s not talk about other consequences for now. If Ximu doesn’t listen, he will definitely not be able to go to the earth to relax.
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