The mother star of the Moge tribe is located in the center of the star field controlled by the crocodile.

A universe without a sense of space naturally has no distinction between up and down, front and back, left and right.

If we describe it in detail, the star domain controlled by the Moge clan is a big bun, and the Zele star system where their parent star is located is probably at the lower center of the bun fold connection.

Of course, apart from the sea of ​​clouds, few people probably can think of this metaphor.

Although vulgar, it is vivid and vivid.

Zele is the name of a star and is also the best crocodile leader in the history of the Mogo tribe.

He has great leadership talent, and Zele also has military talents that most leaders do not have.

It is precisely because of its resourcefulness and decisive killing that crocodile talents have been in a slightly leading trend since their first contact with humans.

The third planet in the Zele star system is not far from the stars, this crocodile is more accustomed to calling the geological rocky planet the parent star. It is not as vibrant as more life planets, but it is full of a desolate and vast texture.

The living environment of the mother planet of the crocodile is very poor, the land is not fertile enough, the resources are not rich enough, and the climate is even very harsh.

Once upon a time, the people of the Moge tribe launched an unprecedented "please" and more than 20 billion crocodile people called for the use of the power of technology to change the environment of the home star and make it more suitable for survival there.

Not for enjoyment, the reason why the Crocodile did this was just to make the greatest people of the Moge clan, including their leaders, live more comfortable.

The civil appeal was rejected by the leaders, and more crocodile people didn't even feel the surprise.

"The great Demon Ge clan was born here, grew up here, and grew stronger here."

"We now have the technology to change the environment of a planet, and technology has given us stronger power."

"But we cannot forget the root, we must keep the most precious things."

"One day our mother planet will continue to maintain this way."

This was the leader's speech at that time, firm and loud.

"One day the great Demon Gor clan exists, our mother star will never change."

"Guchi, when I said this, I felt unprecedented firmness and never felt that I had never been that strong."

"That's like, this sentence is the truth that will never change."

"However, just a few years have passed, will everything change?"

He sat in the dim room with a hunched back, dozens of tiny tubes connected to his back, and the flowing light green liquid slowly injected into the leader's body.

The gray eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the old face was filled with a dead aura of tumbling wood. Staring at the corner of the virtual light screen, a few turbid tears oozed out of the corner of the crocodile leader's eyes.

Not because of failure, but because of pain.

The streets were full of walking zombies.

The crocodile people are cruel, the crocodile people are arrogant, the crocodile people are violent, and the crocodile people are fierce.

However, the crocodile is never as numb as in the picture, like the walking corpse who has lost its soul.

Among these people were crocodile soldiers who were still wearing military uniforms, and officials wearing badges.

Among them are old crocodile people who are straight and hard-earned, as well as toddler crocodile children.

In a video footage, an old crocodile man seemed to have not seen the wreckage of the chariot that exploded in front of him.

It walked over numbly and was cut off by the sharp metal stubble of the wreckage of the chariot.

A large amount of blood surged out along the wounds pulled out from its waist.

But the old crocodile man was still numbly following the crowd in an unknown direction.

It has no consciousness, but other crocodile people have it.

The strong smell of blood spread, and the other crocodiles swayed their noses and rushed towards the old man frantically.

The first thing to do was a small crocodile man not far behind the old crocodile man.

It can be seen from the same style and color of their clothes, that they should be relatives.

His eyes were filled with blood-like colors. The little crocodile man stumbled to catch up with the old crocodile man, opened his mouth and tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the trauma on his waist, and then started chewing.

The next second, the little crocodile was knocked away.

Even when he was knocked away by the stronger crocodile man, at that moment, the little crocodile man did not forget to stretch out his hand and stuff it into the old crocodile man's wound.

With the powerful impact, it grabbed a bloody internal organ and rolled and hit the walls on the street.

The old crocodile man was already submerged at this time.

Large pieces of blood flowed out from the crazy crowded crocodile feet.

The terrifying chewing sound seemed to be heard in my ears.

Inevitably, more crocodile people were injured during the push.

If you are injured, you cannot avoid bleeding, and under the stimulation of the bloody smell, more crocodile people become even more crazy.

The picture began to magnify, and at least tens of thousands of crocodile people on the entire street began to rush towards the direction of the scent of blood. They seemed to have completely lost their minds.

As the craziness bites, blood gushed.

In the fierce competition, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

There was no sound, except for the chewing sound that made the scalp numb, there was only the fierce collision and biting sound.

The picture began to shrink, and finally the little crocodile man on the street corner was shrunk.

It had already devoured the internal organs pulled out of the old crocodile body, and the little crocodile suddenly fell to the ground and trembled violently.

After a few breaths, the little crocodile's body suddenly tensed.

With the clear sound of flesh and blood shattering, a blood hole suddenly exploded in its chest.

A bloody skull came out, gray and smooth.

There is no other organ on the smooth gray head except for the sharp-toned mouth.

Blood and saliva mixed together and flowed down the corners of its slightly opened mouth.

The snake-like neck or body twisted slightly, and the terrifying head suddenly let out a sharp scream of evil spirits.

Then, the skull disappeared into the wound on the little crocodile's chest.

The corpse of the little crocodile began to shatter and became smaller in the vibration.

The picture was raised again, and it was obvious that the crocodile man in charge of reconnaissance at that time tried to lock in another target.

However, the sharp hissing sounds that instantly sounded in the entire city, thousands or tens of thousands, completely gathered into a chilling sound wave.

"Obviously, they have mutated."

"I can't be sure if it was the result of the mutation of the mother beast, or if these parasites mutate themselves, but they obviously have mutated."

"After successfully parasitizing the parasite, it releases a neurotoxin, which will cause the host to lose its mind."

"The only thing they have in common is eating, eating crazy."

"But they won't kill each other unless they are stimulated by the smell of blood."

"I have contacted the Academy of Biological Sciences to ask. They are still studying specimens, and the specific situation is unknown. However, they judge that the host parasitized by this mutated parasite and the crazy eating behavior will make the parasite mature faster."

In front of the leader, General Guchi projected by the virtual light screen said slowly.

"We are still too conservative about the danger level of the alien beast."

"So I strongly recommend that the leader order our fleet to return to the Zere Star System and give up the meaningless behavior of pursuing the army of alien beasts."

General Guchi's expression was very solemn, and his voice was even heavier.
Chapter completed!