The dark underground world is like an ancient underground water prison.

The air was filled with an unspeakable fishy smell, and dripping water condensed and rolled down on the wet walls.

Since being sentenced to death by humans, crocodile people and several other enslaved intelligent races six years ago, the leader of the crocodile people has moved to this dark, wet underground and has hardly left.

The robe is full of ancient atmosphere, adorned with various abstract figures.

The "science doctor" with the beast's head on his head surrounded the altar, and the chilling voice kept singing.

A high raised altar surrounded by a pool.

Around the pond, there were densely covered with humans.

Without exception, they are all women, among them are young women and underage girls.

There are beauty and ugliness. The only thing these human women have in common is that they are all young, and they are healthier or stronger than more human slaves.

Behind these trembling human women, a circle of crocodile people stood.

They were holding a long sword with a cold light in their hands.

"cut!"

Seeing the elderly "science doctor" jumping up frantically in the chanting room, the crocodile man who was guarding the side said coldly.

The sword light flashed and fell in response to the sound.

Nearly a hundred human women's heads were cut off, and they were still twitching and kneeling. The blood fountains spewed out of their mouths surged out and fell into the pool.

It was already half a pool of blood. When the crocodile men kicked a headless corpse in front of them into the pool, nearly a hundred women were taken in amid the sound of footsteps and low crying.

The "science doctor" covered in blood was still standing on the platform and circling around the altar.

For a moment, as it jumped like a wind, the knife light shone and blood surged.

After repeated cycles, when blood in the pool water accumulated half a foot of the body, the "science doctor" jumped excitedly in a crazy roar, and finally inserted the bone staff in his hand into the altar.

A "boom" sounded, and a large amount of fishy liquid poured out from the mouths of the beasts above the pool, and instantly filled the pool.

After taking off his bone staff, the "school doctor" who was completely exhausted was hunched over and was supported by two crocodile men.

When the crocodile "executioners" left, in the passage in the dim corner of the "sacrificial room", the leader of the crocodile people half leaned on a huge and luxurious chair and was lifted up by several strong crocodile people.

The chair was placed by the pool, and the crocodile leader struggled for a few times but couldn't stand up.

After it finally reached out its hand helplessly, the crocodile man next to him quickly lowered his head and carefully supported the leader, and then gently sent it into the pool water.

The blood mixed with a lot of herb juice soaked the shriveled body of the crocodile leader.

Relying on the cold steps by the pool, the crocodile leader looked at the slightly rippling head in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the face of the girl who was still terrified before her death.

"Leader, General Chahan said that there are important things and must be reported immediately."

A panic sound rang out, and a crocodile appeared in a corner of the dark basement.

The leader's face, whose scales had fallen gray and white, had no expression on his face, but the hand that originally touched the girl's face, but the same gray nails pulled out the girl's eyes that stared at it.

"Let it come in."

After a while, the leader said slowly.

"yes."

The crocodile who appeared silently bent down and responded, then retreated.

"Leader, no contact with the guards."

The crocodile man who had previously supported the leader into the pool bent down and said.

Its hand had landed on the handle of the micro-particle gun at its waist.

"Chahan can even come here, how could we contact the guards?"

The leader said lightly.

"No one can do it without my orders."

After saying that, it added another sentence.

At this moment, a dull footsteps sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely majestic crocodile man walked in.

It was just a person, the crocodile man in armor, ignored the unkind gazes of the four crocodile men around the leader, and walked step by step to the edge of the blood pool.

"Not to mention humans and other intelligent races that are ruled by us, even our own scientists have long said that ancient skill doctors are the cancer of civilization, and their so-called blood pool to prolong life is a joke."

"I remember you agreed with this statement very early and executed many skilled doctors."

"Dear leader, are you already afraid of death to this extent?"

The strong crocodile man stood by the blood pool and asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Bold, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the leader!"

A crocodile guard shouted angrily, and at the same time, with three companions, pulled out the micro particle gun at his waist.

"stop!"

The strong crocodile ignored it, but the leader of the crocodile who was still in the blood pool shouted softly.

"Chahan, I'm not afraid of death, but the current Demon Ge tribe cannot resist turmoil."

He turned his head to look at the strong crocodile man, and the leader said slowly.

"There will be no turmoil. As long as you make a statement to abdicate now, I promise you that after inheriting the position of leader, you will never slaughter a crocodile, even if they oppose me secretly or have any objections."

The strong crocodile man "Chahan" whispered.

"The tentacles of the alien civilization are about to explore our inner galaxy."

The leader did not answer positively.

"I know everything you said, and I know what you don't know."

"I just got the news that the advanced wandering civilization has reached the edge of our star map."

"The Neil star system has been occupied by them."

"They did not move forward any further, they should be replenishing energy in the Neil Stellar System."

"We believe that when they replenish some energy, war will be launched."

"Leader, so do you think the joint combat you have formulated is correct?"

"Leader, do you think we still have time to build bigger and more advanced spacecraft, and have the chance to leave?"

Chahan kept asking questions, his voice full of anger and chill.

After a while, the leader raised his head and smiled sadly.

"Chahan, I will order the leader's position to you."

"I will guarantee that General Guchi will not object, and that it will lead our fleet to hold back the wandering civilization as much as possible."

"Let's go, the 'Hope Fleet' does not have enough time to build it. You can take our best tribe members in civilization and leave here."

"While there is still time now, and when it may still be time, leave immediately."

The leader said seriously.

"The Demon Ghost Clan will not escape."

Chahan said without hesitation.

"Chahan, I know you have always been a pro-war faction, but I didn't expect you to be so crazy."

"What is more important than this inheritance of civilization?"

"Is it even more important than the inheritance of civilization in your heart to be crushed and trampled to death like a bad bug?"

Finally excited, the leader who struggled to stand up, roared at Chahan panting. (.)
Chapter completed!