Alien Queen

In the chaotic space turbulence between the plane walls, the bright and blurred colorful light reflects the dreamlike world of this ruined and violent space, but it is in this turbulence that the main **** does not dare to stay on endlessly. , A long huge metal fortress with almost no head in sight is slowly drifting.

It is not affected by the turbulence of space. It seems that it has a certain turbulent surge. There are dozens of large vortex vents on both sides and the back of the extremely large metal fortress. From time to time, it emits a white light and slowly adjusts the fortress. At an angle, in the void fifty meters away from the fortress, a layer of transparent reticle rips a chaotic ripple under the torn-off erosion of the space turbulence, but what is not seen by the naked eye is that violent The various powerful elemental forces in the turbulent space of the space are eventually converted into powerful but not violently domineering elemental forces with the fluctuation of the transparent mask, following the strange magic array patterns outside the metal fortress. It was transformed into a kind of magical energy, and finally transferred to the inner core along the thick metal castle armor.

The core of the metal fortress is the final point of these magical energy. As long as there is elemental force, the energy supplied endlessly is sent to a magic array with a diameter of ten miles, which is full of flooding within the magic array. A large number of transparent crystals with a beautiful purple halo tremble from time to time, and the arc-shaped energy wave changes into various irregular shapes. Inside, like a giant dragon, it sometimes looks like a giant mountain. It seems that the magic array seems to be unbearable. The energy input may explode at any time.

In fact, this is just the illusion that every newcomer in the newly arrived main ship will see. A layer of transparent media with a thickness of 100 meters separates the huge magic array from the outside world. After spending 500 million hours searching, researching, refining, and fusing, the excellent "Kemagor" and alchemist finally found this transparent new material that can perfectly guide energy without being attacked by any elemental power. They can even guarantee their lives, but they are not bombarded by "heavy power magic cannons" or "anti-matter" weapons. This new material named after the final inventor "Wasi" can almost block all attacks.

This is the power core of the entire metal fortress, but this is not the only energy power. The power core is used as a base point hundreds of miles away, inside the huge colorful aperture composed of countless crystals, one by one blinking Blurred and glorious, the "Master God Core" filled with terrible power is full of it, including a large number of all kinds of main artifacts are suspended inside the colorful aperture, under the nearly thousand layers of light blue magic magnetic amplitude force field, whether it is composed The massive nucleus, the main nucleus, or the main artifact of the aperture, each time they tremble, the large crystal nucleus aperture will throw out an arc-like colorful energy light pattern because of the energy output, which looks extremely dazzling and moving.

Never put all hopes in one place, whether it is people or battleships including the main ship, this is the code of conduct of the dark iron-blooded Mosnir clan, and in fact they have always done the same.

Looking down through the transparent glass windows, watching the ant-like soldiers and puppet robots patrolling, Nigel beautifully took a sip of the good "cigar", with the tobacco-specific stimulus and the cold breath of smoke. There was a spray in the throat, and Nigel thought it was like his cold advisor, Carol Girl, Caroline’s cold but sweet powder tongue, spinning in his mouth, soothing Nigel Sighed comfortably.

Since the battleship that returned to the main ship brought back such a magical thing, the "Igar" soon became popular in the main ship, and Nigel is naturally no exception, but it is not that he enjoys the limited "Igar" in his position. Difficult thing, in fact, as long as you have the ability to pay, those elders who are above do not mind the bloodline identity of these people. The blood-blooded warriors and even elite warriors can enjoy it, as can Nigel.

Thinking that today is going to pass soon, it is also time to find some excitement and fun. Nigel left the glass window with a thick "ice cigar" and came to his desk covered with goose down and reached out and pressed it. The red button on the table didn't wait for Nigel's finger to leave. The thick metal door opened a short distance away, and a pretty girl in a uniformed fox race walked in.

"Under Honored Commander, what do you need from Caroline?"

A pair of enchanting eyes dropped a charming eye, the fox girl bowed down deeply, and two round and soft **** were exposed at the unstuck neckline. Deeply plunged into it.

"Snapped!"

Going over and vigorously taking a note on that hip, Nigel ran into the fox girl's short skirt and took a hard shot. The latter split the legs almost in a scream of temptation. Just want to hang on Nigel.

"I haven't been out in a long time. I'm suffocating. Is there anything unusual recently? Is there someone in the plane who is making trouble? If so, I will go to the elders and ask for help."

Nigel didn’t have much interest in this matter today. He folded his hands and sat back in his large and comfortable chair and grumbled, "Come on, I’m afraid that those people will forget the name of the devil Nigel. Now."

"How can it be?"

A little disappointment flashed in the eyes of the fox girl Caroline, but after adjusting her mood instantly, she twisted her sturdy waist and walked to the table and smiled: "Which situation is not the commander, you will suppress it. Yes, if there are similar tasks above, they will be assigned to you..."

"Beep..."

Halfway through Caroline's words, in a few crisp "beep" sounds, the light screen on the wall directly opposite Nigel flickered, followed by the head of Lord Arnold, the captain and chief.

Suddenly stood up, Nigel's movement was so violent that he brought the wide chair behind him, and standing upright, he respectfully looked at Master Arnold in the light screen.

"Regional meeting number one, come here immediately."

Orthodox iron-blooded clan, Captain and Patriarch Arnold's terrible mouthpiece opened slightly and said simply, the light screen flashed and the darkness was restored.

"Finally, there is work, and the captain will be able to send notices in groups, which will certainly not be the normal situation."

Nigel rushed out in a few steps with excitement, and his advisor, **** slave Caroline, looked at his back with sorrow, and immediately lowered her head to look at his bulging breast.

"Do you have to undo the buttons next time? Or is Lord Nigel no longer interested in me?"

With a sigh in your heart, Caroline walked out the door.

I don’t know that my advisor, **** slave Caroline, has no confidence in herself. Of course, even if you know it, Nigel doesn’t think about it, and hurriedly follows the channel to the energy ladder that leads to the area 1. Driven by magic kinetic energy, Nigel reached his destination in just a few seconds.

"Under the commander, Lord Devil Nigel..."

As soon as he walked into the huge conference room, a familiar voice rang, and Nigel turned his head to look.

"The mission is completed, my respected Commander Jeremy..."

Sitting in two rows of soft chairs against the wall, Nigel was not qualified to sit at the conference table. He looked at the fat man next to him and asked with a smile: "Mai Did Ki and Mitchell catch it? This is the first time for your Devil Hawk to look for those two main gods? If I remember correctly, there will be at least a hundred times? Is there a result?"

"That's grabbing the Lord God, you think you are going to slaughter those civilians just like you!"

Fat Jeremy sneered and said: "Compared to you, we really don't have much credit. The two main gods haven't caught it for so many years. You have a lot of merit. You have slaughtered at least one billion civilians in those plane worlds in these years. Is that right?"

Nigel suffocated, but wanted to refute a few words. The metal wall at the end of the meeting room opened, and sixteen elders headed by Patriarch Arnold walked in together.

The conference room that has just been disturbed has quieted down. The large room is full of more than two hundred people. Like Arnold and those elders, they have pure dark iron blood lineage, but there are about thirty people. Still human.

The lighting was turned off, and the colorful lights projected from the mid-air of the meeting room instantly formed a three-dimensional picture, but it seemed like a bunch of grapes was hanging in the picture.

"Six plane groups have been detected, and our next attack target selected the plane group No. 4."

Patriarch Arnold’s voice sounded, and as he tapped on the operation panel in front of him, the other five bunches of “grapes” disappeared in the picture, and one of them was instantly magnified several times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a reason for choosing this plane group. The old distress signal that we have almost forgotten is sent from here, and we sent a miniature warship to follow the distress signal to find the plane door that was sealed by Morgan. So we have reason to believe that he also fled to this plane group. "

Lord Arnold said a slight meal, as if to give time for the people in the meeting room to digest the news. After a while, he continued: "Combining all the information together, we are sure that our expedition hunters in this plane group have already arrived. After that, in a plane world called Netherworld, they also established a plane door leading to the plane group we have occupied. It was originally intended to be used as a hunting plane to let us less than adult tribes kill those by hunting. The Nether tribe grew up and left a puppet guard, but when we sent people to watch this time, the left elite warrior Lev did not know what the reason had died long ago, and those puppets were all destroyed."

"This is the plane group that chooses to occupy and invade next time. This is not the same reason as I said above. The reason for this choice is mainly because of this..."

Along with the calm voice of the patriarch suddenly flashed, a huge and fierce and ugly monster appeared in the eyes of Nigel who was a bit confused...