Galactic Dark Net

It is also deep in the dark net, a strange mystery called the road of the gods.

Green grassland, endless.

A corpse fell to the ground, and the blood slowly infiltrated into the grass. It was seen that the person had just been killed and the body was still fresh.

Next to the body, there was a man, an extremely weird person. His left arm became a black python. The python opened his mouth and quickly chewed the body, swallowed it, and licked the ground. Dried blood.

And that person shouted in the sky, making a very satisfying shout, like a wolf who had a stomach full.

Looking closely at this person's face, you will find that he is a standard human being, and it is one of the three latest choices for the three generations to enter the gods.

There was blood on his face, his jaw was broken and collapsed, and he seemed to have been seriously injured. But at the moment these wounds are healing quickly, and the corpses that are eaten are turning into energy to repair the body.

Opposite this human being, there is a panting protoss warrior, his proud face is full of fear and anxiety.

"Are you a human or a monster! What have you done to my companions!" The Protoss warrior yelled angrily.

"Nothing, I just ate him." The human warrior said with a blank expression, his pupil was shrinking at the moment and turned into an oval, like the eyes of a viper.

"Eat you eat him!?" The Protoss soldier stuttered and said: "Is this your super power?"

The human warrior wiped his lips with a bright red tongue and greedily said: "No, this is just a ban. Do you know what I want to do now?"

"What?"

"You will eat it again."

"Bastard! Don't come over, you demon! Devil!"

"what!!!"

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"The taste seems to be good"

In the depths of the distant universe, against the backdrop of a pink nebula, several Protoss super fortresses are arranged in a strange triangular queue, which is heading for the universe.

This is part of the huge Protoss fleet. The Protoss believe that the so-called dark net is not a network, but a real one, hidden somewhere in the universe.

As long as you can find hidden places in the dark net, with the powerful and unrivaled Star River Fleet of the Protoss, you can capture the magical dark nets in one fell swoop and gain huge benefits that the world can't imagine.

Top technology, exercises, minerals, genius treasures, everything will belong to the Protoss! That way, the Protoss is the most powerful intellectual race in the universe!

The desperate Protoss high-level initiates this long expedition, using three eras of time, spanning a long distance that cannot be imagined.

But unfortunately, the Protoss who left the Milky Way and did not find the place where the Dark Net existed. They could not even find the end of the universe. It seems that the universe is infinite and there is no end.

After numerous wars with other intelligent races, the Protoss was already exhausted, and a large number of elites were lost. The race also began to quarrel for this unproductive super expedition, and even showed signs of guilt.

So the Protoss decided to return to the galaxy and give up looking for places where the dark net exists.

Although the expedition is over, the exploration of the dark net is far from over. This fleet is the agency responsible for exploring the dark net in the Protoss, called the Dark Net Conquest.

Listening to the name, you can know that the Protoss used the word conquering. It shows how confident they were at first, and they felt that they would be the dark net and even the master of the whole universe.

Surrounded by huge portholes, you can see the starry sky outside. In the chair at the highest point of the hall, there is a dark-haired old man sitting sideways, with one arm holding his head, his eyes closed, and listening to his reports.

"All in all, we are getting closer and closer to the Milky Way, so we are encountering more and more Terran enemies on the road of the gods. These enemies are very different from the humans we met before. They use very **** and cruel means. ”

"According to the people we came back from the darknet, they have encountered various threats. Some people even eat our compatriots and use them as energy and nutrients."

"This situation is unsustainable. Although these humans have just arrived at the road of the gods, you also know that the greatest feature of the road of the gods is not only the acquisition of technology, but in fact our protoss has not been the road of the gods for many years. Get new technology, because this road is getting harder and harder. Our soldiers are doing their best and can't move forward. Instead, they are caught in a battle with other intelligent races. It seems that all intelligent life is trapped at this node. ”

At this time, the old man suddenly spoke, using a low voice: "Directly speaking, if it is not the road of the gods, we may not exhaust the power of the whole family to find the real place where the dark net is."

"This **** decision cost us three full epochs, so the talented elite in the multi-ethnic family did not die on the road of the gods, but died in the process of the expedition. You also know that I opposed it from the beginning. This expedition, but unfortunately, I have no way to convince the elders."

His men nodded and continued: "Adults, of course, I know your hardships, because it is most important to see the road to the gods as soon as possible. What I want to say is that these human beings are very unusual. In addition to the benefits, the road to the gods will make people grow faster."

"The long expedition of the three eras has already caused us to lose too many elites. Now, humans have suddenly chosen a group of very perverted guys to enter the path of the gods. If these human beings grow up, I am afraid it will be our enemy."

"The enemy?" The old man wrinkled and frowned. "The exaggeration is that they have just entered the road of the gods, and the level is very low."

His men are in the right direction: "Adults, you can ignore the present, but you can't ignore the future. Obviously, these human beings are not all orthodox, ruthless, and what moves are dare to use, no taboos, our younger generation of fighters deal with These metamorphosis-like humans are very disadvantageous. You should have seen the recent battle damage statistics. In just a few days, we lost no less than 5,000 younger generations."

"I saw the damage report, the loss is amazing, then, what is your opinion?" asked the old man.

"My opinion is to send a general notice to remind us that we should not underestimate the enemy, and then send a group of unqualified elites to block this group of human beings. The purpose is to prevent them from growing rapidly and eventually become our threat."

The old man sighed and looked around: "It is not easy to dispatch the elite. You see, three eras. Our warships are still the original design. The materials used are tri-titanium alloys, and the technology and force are all stagnant."

"The reason is that our people are trapped in the road of the gods, can not move forward, the fleet expedition lasted for a long three eras, our people are trapped in the road of the gods, is also a long three eras."

"In recent years, the road to the gods has just made progress. We will mobilize the elite to kill the humble human beings. I am afraid it is not worthwhile. Besides, the road to the gods is impermanent, even if we take out a group of elites to fight back, It may not be possible to meet those human beings, which will take time and effort."

The old man’s men said: “Adults, it is my duty to provide advice. As for the final decision, it is natural that you will need to give it.”

"These people are really mean, cruel, very perverted. I strongly recommend killing them in the bud. Otherwise, if these perverted humans grow up, they will be a group of horrible devils."

The old man indulged for a moment and finally made a decision. He whispered: "Well, I can only transfer a small number of elites who are on the verge of eliminating the edge and participate in your anti-kill plan. I will give you the specific list soon. ”

"There is no end to killing. Although we have accumulated a lot of experience on the road of the gods, this road is so impermanent. Our anti-killing plan will destroy at least a small number of human beings."

The old man’s men insisted: “Grandfather, every time we kill a human being, we will have one less devil in the future. What I really worry about is that in a few years, there will be a large group of human devils.”

"Hey! Human beings are human beings, humble as ants exist! Now go on." The old man does not seem to care.

The old man left the dark hall and came to the corridor. Both hands were in front of the porthole. His face was pale. He was a middle-aged man with a pair of insidious little eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked at the endless star river.

"Never let this group of humans grow up, they are all freaks!" The middle-aged man thought for a long time, biting his teeth, and licking this sentence from his teeth.

Seventy-two hours have passed, and Han Lang has killed a lot of Protoss animal trainers, but he still doesn't want to leave, and he has nothing to do.

The reason is very simple. Every time an enemy is killed, Han Lang has completed a robbery. Now he has a full seventeen or eight space rings in his hand. The fun inside has not been seen yet.

What is strange is that these protoss animal trainers, their space ring is 100 cubic meters in size, seems to be their fixed equipment.

It’s really more human than the dead. The human race doesn’t have the hidden space and space hyperlink technology. It doesn’t have the ability to make such a hyperspace memory. In the Protoss, the space ring is already equipped with standard equipment, just like the military uniform. All Protoss brought this stuff to their hands.

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After the end of the 72-hour period, Han Lang was forcibly returned to the Earth from the beginning of the Dark Net Road. What kind of technology Han Wave did not understand, anyway, the molecular cabin was still in the trace of Han Lang’s moon, and suddenly started. And completely ignore the rules of space.

Staying in the dark molecular cabin, Han Lang did not want to open the cover.

He transferred his points on the light curtain, two thousand nine hundred percent, of which one thousand points is because Han Lang passed the first test of the road of the gods, and each time he killed an opponent, Han Lang can get another hundred points. In three days, Han Lang killed 19 of the Protoss animal trainers.

"Go to the transfer station and see." Han Lang pondered, his fingers lightly on the light curtain.

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Once again, the super-cross-space molecular transmission began. Han Lang was sent to the fortress with many doors. Each door had instructions on which to enter, and what to enter. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net