Chapter 59 Emperor Jun and the Demon Lord
"This is the problem. We have fought hard to defeat the tyrant before. The main god is not even able to provide a side plot. The expressive power of ordinary aliens will never be higher than that of the tyrant. They may be able to easily kill the lickers. , but you will never be able to defeat the tyrant, and you will be killed indiscriminately if you encounter a heavily armed pursuer."
"The Lord God, that black-hearted bastard, doesn't run a charity hall. How could he give us such good conditions?"
"The plot has changed. The spaceship in the original work is not called the Ellen Mother Goddess." Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses and said: "The ship in the original work is called the Nosmo. There are seven crew members in total, one of whom is There is only one alien."
"But what we have to face now is a brand new spacecraft, a crew of unknown number of people, an alien queen who may have the ability to reproduce, and a voyage of unknown length."
Chu Xuan walked to the control console where Zheng Zha smashed a hole and said, "I am now trying to mobilize the data of the spacecraft. If possible, I will bring out the monitoring."
Zheng Zha felt quite embarrassed looking at Chu Xuan who was worrying about the console that had been smashed into a hole (probably).
‘I really need to change my habit of smashing things next time. ’
"Actually, there is another very important point, that is, the Lord God did not explicitly put a price on the aliens."
"M?"
"Yes, in Biochemical 1, both zombies and lickers had accurate prices, but now, Alien, the protagonist of Alien 1, does not-"
At this time, with a soft click, the door opened, and the main god's protective barrier disappeared.
"—mark the price."
Looking at the slowly opening door, Wu Jie said without changing his expression: "Killing monsters in horror movies all earns extra reward points. This is also another way to obtain reward points and side plots in addition to completing the main mission."
"The Lord God did not clearly put a price this time. It was clear that he wanted to increase the difficulty of the mission by not telling us what enemies there were. Is there one alien, a bunch of aliens, or many types of aliens? We are now I don’t even know.” Wu Jie looked at the bright corridor outside the door and said, “Now it’s clear that the enemies we have to face are definitely not just aliens. Yes, my assessment is one kind, not one. "
It's very quiet outside the door. Generally speaking, unless the main god is in a bad mood today and wants to mess with others, or the position of the team battle is exposed, otherwise the period at the beginning of the plot belongs to the initial safe zone. As long as the reincarnators do not deliberately do dangerous things, crises will not come to their door.
The three punks wanted to run out, but something was faster than them.
Wu Jie's mental power scan.
"I saw the dead people, one, two, three. Holy shit! There are at least twenty dead people in this TND who died of broken chests! Damn, no, this fucking spaceship is a bit big! The number of dead people is still It's increasing, and without exception, they all die from chest rupture!" Wu Jie subconsciously covered his cheeks. He bit his back molars and had a toothache: "And I can't find the aliens. I can't cover the entire spacecraft with precision scanning, in a large area. The target cannot be found by scanning! This spacecraft is at least thirty kilometers (30,000 meters) in diameter! It must be Natural Selection!"
The three gangsters were startled by Wu Jie's roar, and they cursed subconsciously. However, seeing that Long Wei was still there, Zheng Zha's words stopped abruptly.
Wu Jie was forced to reduce the range of mental scanning to precise scanning. Large-scale scanning was useless, and precise scanning could provide an early warning of three thousand meters.
Wu Jie has no sympathy or sympathy for these little gangsters. As for their courage to attack the overlord with a knife and stick, they are ordinary people. These three can only come in because of the ancient novel world. Need that essential no-brainer sidekick.
Blood Thorn·Whip Form!
A tattoo emerged from Wu Jie's arm. A thorn with a blood-red shimmer and the thickness of a finger exploded to more than ten meters in length. It whipped out in mid-air and immediately wrapped around the necks of the three gangsters. The barbs on the thorns pierced their necks.
"I don't mind if you leave." Wu Jie used bloody thorns to pull up the three gangsters little by little and hung them up in a hanging posture as a warning to the other newcomers: "But I can also tell you responsibly, right now outside It's very troublesome. At least dozens of people are dead, which means there are at least dozens of aliens active. So, can you cooperate with me? "
Seeing a group of newcomers nodding their heads, Wu Jie used bioelectric current to burn the neck wounds of the three gangsters, and slammed their bodies onto the metal floor.
"Don't drink randomly next time. Of these three guys, one has a green head, one is 1.5 meters tall and weighs 250, and the other one looks like he smoked white noodles too much and his brain is not normal. The blood of such people is so dirty. Ah, drinking Queen Leech is better than drinking this kind of person. At least she is a BOSS."
Wu Jie was stroking the blood thorn and talking to the blood bramble, but the blood bramble kept swaying to show that he understood.
Seeing the dancing blood thorns and Wu Jie speaking to the blood thorns, the group of newcomers became even more frightened.
Firearms are at least something that normal people can accept. Who can accept your sudden jump from science fiction to fantasy?
Although Zero Point and Overlord were a little shocked when they saw this scene, they quickly accepted it.
"Blood thorns, biological magic." Zheng Zha explained, looked at the newcomers who were at a loss, sighed, and went to organize the newcomers: "Everyone, please tell us your previous occupation, age, and what you are best at, so that we can assign our own responsibilities."
A young man who looked very smart was the first to jump over and introduce himself: "Can I join you? My name is Li Shuaxi, I graduated from 985. Although I don't have a job yet, I have watched many horror movies and horror stories at home before coming here. By the way, I have also read fantasy novels in online books and myths from various countries. You will definitely need my help!"
As he spoke, Li Shuaxi's eyes unconsciously glanced at Overlord and Zero. His mind quickly became clear after a chaos. As someone who dabbled in online novels in 2008, and a miserable college student who was unable to find a job and could only kill time by reading novels, Li Shuaxi's acceptance of things like time travel is the second strongest among a group of newcomers.
He has now begun to imagine himself as the protagonist, the son of destiny, and will soon be able to kill everyone in this main god space!
"My name is Li Xiaoyi, a senior high school student."