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Chapter 157 The Great Migration(2/2)

Hei's sighing voice reached Mu Fan's ears, and at the same time he asked again, "Not a single one of these Saint Luo people will be left alive?"

"Well, leave no one behind."

When Mu Fan said this, he paused for half a second.

Of course he knew what this order meant.

However... interstellar war, race war.

There is no such thing as humanism.

Either you die or I die.

When Hei, who controlled the optical brain in the center of the four battleships, completely started the massacre mode, those Saint Luo people truly understood what despair was.

Why did his own warships start attacking him all of a sudden?

Don’t we need sea-level crews to control these battleships?

However, the enemy had no one other than the mechanical knight, which was obviously a one-man combat vehicle.

Who is helping the enemy to deal with him?

or……

There is a traitor in the Shengluo tribe?

The cruel reality will no longer give them time to think.

In an instant, the blow from the clouds completely fell on their heads.

【Degradation Ray】!

【Corrosion Cloud】!



"These biochemical combatants can be regarded as miniature versions of Saint Angels. For them, machines are only in a marginal supporting position. What they really rely on are biological technologies such as flesh and blood."

"Furthermore, these warships happen to have corrosive attacks against biochemical bodies. They may be used by the people in power of this civilization to suppress some resisters."

"It's just that it gives us an advantage."

Heijiao explained to Mu Fan with interest.

When the battlefield was completely divided, the end of the battle was completely declared.

People from various tribes in the grassland stopped retreating. They looked at the tall yellow wall-like isolation area behind them in surprise.

From time to time, the screams of humans and animals could be heard inside.

They couldn't clearly see the scene inside, but that didn't stop them from imagining it in their minds.



The battle ended sooner than expected.

While some people were still looking at the sky blankly, the area wrapped in spore clouds quietly dispersed.

This time, there was no sign of life inside.

This scene made everyone who saw it feel terrified at the same time.

If those warships were prepared to attack these people indiscriminately from the beginning, then this grassland would have been razed long ago.

Is this the true strength of the invaders?

However, after these people died, the battleships in the sky had not dispersed yet, and the sea of ​​beasts further away was still galloping.

The biological rebellion on this planet has just begun.

A huge shadow began to cast over the hearts of the indigenous people.

"I am Mu Fan."

"I'll come to another starry sky."

"I am a friend of the Baijia tribe."

"As you can see, this planet has been targeted by unknown creatures and invaders."

"Now, I want to return to my hometown. You are all brave warriors. We fought side by side."

"Would you die heroically for your homeland here, or follow me to another starry sky to open up a new life and keep the last fire for your bloodline? The choice is yours."

"The four enemy warships just captured are enough to carry 400,000 people for interstellar voyages. I will stay here for one day and you can board the ships on your own."

"In one day, I will leave this planet."

The scarlet cloak was rolled up high behind his back, and Shura looked down at the earth like a demon.

Mu Fan's plain voice carried the majesty of a monarch at this moment.

Even Alva, Isaiah and others who were more familiar with it looked up at the sky blankly.

Leave this planet and the soil where they have lived for generations?

They looked around blankly...

The cracked earth, the spitting flames, the raging beast tide...

Only the place where they stayed had a brief moment of tranquility.

What should we do?

Where do we go from here?

This question began to arise in the minds of everyone on this vast grassland.

The tranquility was finally broken.

Noisy discussions began to sound.

Shura landed on the top of Gu Fei's head, and half of the red lotus on his chest flickered on and off. It was half of his heart that was trying its best to restore energy.

Something has obviously changed on this planet.

There are countless space cracks, beast tides in unknown places, and even cruel gazes from outside the black storm.

He is not a saint and cannot save this planet.

But he was able to preserve as much fire as possible for these aborigines.

In Luo Qin Universe, it is easy to find a shelter for these people.

What's more, in Mu Fan's opinion, these aborigines are all...

A born powerful warrior!

The scale of Shadow Island is time to expand.

Friends, Nuo Nuo has been found and is waiting for me to go back.

Mu Fan's eyes fell softly to another area on the ground, where a girl was holding a trembling fur ball, quietly staring at the sky and herself.

The eyes of the two young people crossed many barriers and met together.

The girl showed a flower-like smile.



I said, I will find you, even if I cross the galaxy.

Under the white broken hair, Mu Fan's eyes were bright and warm.

(Volume 8·End)

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