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Chapter 795 Seven Days

The hoarse roar of the crocodile leader resounded in the dark, damp and fishy basement.

And Cha Han smiled at its questioning.

It didn't say anything, but just clenched its right hand that was hanging around its waist.

The dull gunshots sounded, and the heads of the four crocodile guards were like watermelons hit by a baseball bat, bursting out with a "bang".

"You will regret it, you will definitely regret it..."

The guard's brain and blood splattered the crocodile leader's face, and its hoarse roar sounded again.

"When Gucci is in the Orl system and let our brave special forces die underground, you are not worthy of being a leader."

"There can be sacrificed, and if it is for the greater benefit of civilization, I will not hesitate."

"But I can't tolerate it, just for the despicable behavior of letting our tribes die meaninglessly for you to be no longer suitable for your seat."

"So, you don't need to consider whether I will regret it in the future. I just want to ask if you regret your decision now?"

Cha Hanchong said lightly, then grabbed the back of its neck and dragged it to the outside.

"Rebellion, this is shameless rebellion."

"Chahan, there has never been a rebellion in the history of the Moge tribe. You are a rebellion against civilization."

"You will not be the leader. Without my speech, General Gucci will lead the fleet back and blow you to pieces."

"Let me go, you shameless traitor."

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The supreme leader of the Demon Ge clan was now crazy like a helpless slave, dragged underground by Chahan and roaring wildly.

Chahan, expressionless, seemed to hear nothing, but dragged it away from the dark sacrificial room and walked into the hall not far away.

"General...No, leader!"

In the hall, there were several crocodile guards lying everywhere, and the crocodile warriors dressed in uniform showed excited eyes after Chahan came out, and the leader even bowed his head and called him respectfully.

No crocodile went to see the leader who was about to breathe. Perhaps in their eyes, the leader who could no longer speak at this time was no longer much different from death.

"We only have half a lunar hour at most. After half a lunar hour, we will find that this place is blocked outside."

"In half a day, I'll see the statement."

Throwing the leader to the ground, Chahan said, then turned around and walked out.

"When half a Lang, at most three Lang bells are enough."

The sound of rust knife rubbing to death sounded, and an ugly monster came out behind the group of crocodile warriors with a "hehehe" laughter.

The Moji tribe, most of these races that love to be yin and light-being, live underground. Except for some of them with strange spiritual abilities, most Moji tribes are dirty bed bugs in the eyes of crocodile and humans.

A strange smell was emitted by the body, and the Smos made a strange laugh and walked towards the leader who was about to breathe.

The elite crocodile soldiers showed disgusting eyes and dissipated slightly.

"It's not possible to cheer it up."

The Smos didn't care about the eyes of the crocodile warriors and said with a smile.

A crocodile soldier opened his special operations backpack, took out an injection and stabbed the leader in the back of his head.

And the Smos had walked over at this time, stretching out their bristle-covered claws and putting them on the leader's head.

After shaking the gun in his hand, several crocodile soldiers subconsciously turned their heads.

Obedience to Chahan does not mean that they can ignore their leaders and be offended by a dirty Smos.

"Huh!"

However, when the Smos let out a scream, the crocodile soldiers turned their heads suddenly and subconsciously aimed the short Smos with their guns.

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At the same time, somewhere in the dark starry sky, an angry roar rang out from a silver-white battleship.

With a "slam" sound, the cups, plates and plates on the table were swept to the hard metal floor by waving arms. The composite plastic kitchenware was not broken, but the various foods that had just been heated inside were spilled all over the floor.

"Who is it?"

"Who touched my slave!"

"Don't let me find you, I will kill you for half a month."

Qi Fei, who was bearded, stood up and roared nervously.

His voice kept echoing in the huge cabin.

The roar hit the hard bulkhead and bounced back and rang in Qi Fei's ears.

It repeats itself until it completely breaks and disappears.

Qi Fei, who was standing blankly, was flooded by endless emptiness and loneliness.

He had no desire to eat anymore, and he couldn't even figure out how long it had been since he ate. Qi Fei pushed open the door of the cabin while stepping on the delicious meat piece.

In the empty passage, the light was bright and dazzling.

As if frightened by the sound of his own footsteps, Qi Fei stood for a moment and began to move again.

Scan, identify and confirm, it took less than 0:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00

The huge main control room is empty.

Only a ball of mercury-like light floated in the air. After flying in, it flew over quickly and turned around his body.

Ignoring the "artificial intelligence super brain" set in the "close" mode, Qi Fei no longer wants to deceive himself.

Walking to the main console and looking at the data on the virtual light screen projection, even though he had known the answer in his heart, he still couldn't help but tremble.

Disappointment, fear.

Sad, pain.

Perhaps there was no one around, Qi Fei couldn't help but shed helpless tears in his eyes.

It’s not that you are not strong enough, nor that you are too cowardly.

It was just an unprecedented or even unheard of situation that made Qi Fei completely desperate.

The time of seven stellar days counts nothing compared to the endless universe.

However, for this fusiform spacecraft that was carefully repaired and converted into a warship by Qi Fei, the seven stellar days are enough for it to fly from the edge of the galaxy controlled by the crocodile people in the Demon Gorge tribe to the edge of the galaxy controlled by the Silver Dragon Empire.

This spaceship converted into a warship is the spaceship that was exiled to Qi Fei, Zhihan and others.

The main power engine was almost scrapped. Fortunately, Qi Fei found the eliminated old main power engine from the spacecraft warehouse, and spent a lot of energy to convert it into a nuclear fission power engine.

In order for the main power engine to output more lastingly, Qifei built sixteen energy reactors.

This number is nothing compared to large warships, but compared to this warship, which is about the same size as an assault ship, sixteen energy reactors sound a bit wasteful.

It could not reach the original speed of six times the speed of light, but the speed of this spacecraft was still at an astonishing four times.
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