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"Bai Yuekui, Yamato, you two are bastards!"

Shanhe Sheji Tu It was another sunny morning, and the tilapia left the laboratory cursing.

Last night, Yamato girl suddenly ran to the laboratory in a hurry, started a one-on-one challenge, and was unable to handle the tilapia.

Only when I reacted did I realize that it was Bai Yuekui's fault in all likelihood.

"That's right.

Yuokui used his mental power to inform me, boss, that you are going to challenge him. I'll take a shower and change my clothes." Nodding, Yamato had no intention of keeping Bai Yuokui's secret secret.

As for changing clothes, Tilapia sighed as he looked at the clean custom-made oversized sports vest and sports shorts. "Change clothes, I'll change into something clean while I'm with you."

Seeing the person's eyes staring at him expectantly, Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Fight."

The opponent was Yamato, and he did not dare to guarantee the outcome of the duel, so he decisively gave up on Bai Yuekui.

They fought fiercely all night, without victory or defeat. They ran out of ammunition and food, and Yamato could not get up.

"well!!!"

I came to the training ground with a sigh, because physical training cannot be achieved overnight, and the maid gravity training has never stopped.

It's nothing more than taking some time to practice the "Xuanyu Jue" of pain and happiness.

During the torture during cultivation, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena clearly told everyone that this thing cannot be used for a long time, otherwise the gods will not be able to withstand it.

After watching the little maid training, Tilapia disappeared silently into the landscape of mountains and rivers.

We still have to continue hunting the Iron-Blooded, and we can’t let beauty delay our business.

Leaving the Shanhe Sheji Tu, Tilapia almost touched his forehead.

Not to mention him, even the dozen or so creatures around him who were tentatively called humans were a little confused.

One breath, two breaths...the quiet atmosphere was officially broken as the iron blood popped out of the wrist guard's blade.

The nearest Predator was like a bull, slamming into the tilapia.

The others clenched their weapons and were on guard, but took a few steps back to surround the two men, showing no intention of besieging them.

Accompanied by the harsh friction sound, all the Predators' pupils shrank.

Not in hunting mode, the Predator didn't put on his mask, so he could spot unexpected people immediately.

Following the collision, the iron-blooded wrist blade stabbed the tilapia in the heart.

However, the Predator was surprised to find that his wrist blade only cut through the opponent's clothes, as if stabbing the hardest alloy plate, sliding away along the human body in front of him.

"Monster." This word rose up in all the iron-blooded hearts at the same time.

In the next second, his eyes changed from astonishment to surprise.

They hunt not only because they like it, but also to screen for powerful biological genes.

The emergence of tilapia is simply the most delicious prey for Iron Blood.

Except for the iron blood who rushed to kill, everyone else took off the masks hanging from their waists and fastened them on their faces.

As for Iron Blood who launched the attack, when he recovered, Tilapia struck with lightning, and the sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the opponent's throat.

In order not to damage the armor, Tilapia attacks specially selected gaps in the armor.

The iron-blooded armor has a rough shape and impressive functions, but it also has many flaws.

Seeing that their companions were killed instantly, the dozen or so Tibloods surrounding Tilapia immediately turned their shoulder cannons.

Tilapia didn't move, turned his head to look at the shadow, and grinned as well.

He really didn't trust the clumsy iron-blooded guy.

His body seemed to teleport, and those iron-blooded shoulder cannons couldn't capture his speed at all.

Every time he appears or disappears, a hole will appear in the back of a Predator's head.

When Tilapia reappeared, he had already entered the Iron-blooded flagship.

Whether it was a coincidence that he was being tracked by Iron Blood or it was a coincidence, Tilapia didn't care. He only knew that one large Iron Blood flagship, four small flagships, and countless individual aircraft were sent to his door.

Because he was worried that Tiexue would explode and destroy the large flagship that he had worked so hard to acquire, Tilapia didn't dare to waste a moment and almost crushed the game.

The sight and smell enveloped the entire flagship, capturing dozens of iron-blooded auras at the same time.

At that moment, whether those Iron Bloods were running or those in the cab, thumb-long sword energy appeared behind their heads, penetrating through the Iron Bloods' heads from the back of their heads.

"Done, let's call it a day!" Snapping his fingers, Tilapia walked leisurely towards a certain room in the flagship.

With elite iron-blooded memory, he knows the iron-blooded flagship very well.

For example, the hatch is open now, and the square bomb with red iron-blooded text is placed in the middle of the hatch.

"It hasn't started yet, it's good!" Tilapia walked forward slowly and skillfully took off the flagship's self-destruct device.

After everything was over, he slowly began to clean up the iron blood that had just been dealt with by the sword energy.

The wounds were as thin as cicada wings, all from the back of the head, and he died instantly.

"Oh, I should try Bawang Color Haki. I was too concerned about the large flagship and made a mistake in judgment." Just as he was packing up the trophies, Tilapia slapped his forehead hard, feeling a little regretful.

The equipment was recovered, the Jagged corpse was packed and thrown directly to the Shanhe Shejitu Laboratory, and he walked into the flagship cab unhurriedly.

Just when he was about to try the Iron Blood flagship stall, a bulge in the center of the cab suddenly emitted red light, and a three-dimensional Iron Blood projection was instantly formed.

The projection seems to be able to see everything in the cab, and the eyes are fixed on the tilapia.

The tilapia grinned and said a friendly greeting: "Hello, my prey!"

The Predator, who looked more mature on the projection clock, didn't speak. He just looked at him deeply, as if to remember his appearance, and then the screen immediately disappeared.

"Tch! Who are you trying to scare? Who is afraid of someone's grandson?" Tilapia pouted disdainfully and took out an improved iron-blooded microcomputer that was just the right size, buckled it on his wrist and opened it.

With a small flip-top computer and skillful activation of functions, Tilapia quickly set the coordinates and searched for the best route based on the elite iron-blooded memory.

After confirming the departure, he didn't even notice any vibration inside the aircraft, and the huge aircraft flew away from the atmosphere smoothly.

"It's cool. The technical content is indeed several levels higher than that of the Taotie flagship." Just find a metal chair and sit down, enjoying the beautiful view of the starry sky through the aircraft window.

Iron Blood Mother Planet, a stone building that looks like it is made of rocks and has a rough shape.

In a certain room, the red light in front of an iron-blooded elder was slowly disappearing.

As the red light disappeared, the surface of the device emitting the red light seemed to have modules flipped over, eventually turning into a square metal block.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If Tilapia could recognize it here, he is the Predator who just appeared in the projection.

With an angry roar from his mouth, the Predator did not chase and kill him single-handedly like the elite Predator did in the past.

Especially the last words that the human said, through translation, he already understood the meaning.

There was an unknown sound coming from the mouth, which translated into Chinese was the word "prey".

Iron-Blooded has always considered himself a hunter, but suddenly he became prey in the eyes of humans. The opponent actually killed a ship and dozens of warriors, so even he had to be cautious.

"Prey, hunter, let's start a long-lost hunting game." As an elder-level iron-blood, I haven't personally participated in a hunting game for a long time.

Not participating in hunting does not mean that he maintains his identity, but that he has hunted too many prey and there is no more prey to make him feel like hunting again.

Facing a provocation today, the belligerent factor in his body seemed to be reactivated, giving him a long-lost desire to hunt.

Hunters will deal with weak prey one-on-many, and recognized prey can be one-on-one. When facing large prey, hunters will also use encirclement and killing.

Turning on the microcomputer and rummaging through the screen based on the tilapia's appearance, the iron-blooded elder's expression became astonished.

The red light shoots out and turns into a sphere, exactly like the earth.

There are also inexplicable words on one side, which are some related records about the earth.

His latest updated information shows that people on earth do not have the ability to leave the solar system.

A civilized creature without the ability to leave the star system suddenly took away a civilized flagship carrying dozens of warriors in a distant star system and provoked himself. This was the reason for his shock.

"interesting.

No matter what race you are, it will be an exciting hunt."

Fastening the computer on his wristband, the Iron-Blooded Elder directly eliminated the possibility that Tilapia was a human from Earth.

As their hunting ground, they know exactly how far the earth's technology has progressed, as well as the combat effectiveness of the earth's people.

Tilapia's provocation and his appearance, the Iron-Blooded Elder could only assume that he was of a race similar to the people on Earth.

The universe is huge, and he is not arrogant enough to think that he has seen all civilizations.
Chapter completed!