Around the fleet, two more powerful auras appeared. They were two other top experts who could fight in space for a short period of time like the old dean.
Ye Zhongming narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart rising unconsciously.
The real and fake slaves are approaching quickly.
The most important thing is that the true slave stopped and did not launch an attack.
All the members of the Sule Alliance who watched this scene cheered in their hearts, because they were afraid of disturbing the slaves by making noise, and it would be difficult if they were shocked. However, they did not realize that their current position was far away from the real slaves.
The distance between our clans is as far as one hundred and eighty thousand miles.
The fake slaves entered the body range of the real slaves in a few dozen seconds.
Even the big guys like Yao Hansu and Ning Ji Huamei Beiyin clenched their fists at this moment. For the first time, they felt that the moment of victory against the real slaves was so close to the real and fake slaves.
However, before they could calm down, the real slave suddenly moved.
The spherical structure between the tentacles suddenly deformed, as if countless angry faces were about to rush out, causing the dark brown tissue to roll and twist. Even if the fleet did not capture any sound waves, everyone who saw it knew that this real thing was
The slaves are roaring.
I just don’t know what the meaning of yelling is, is it communication or warning?
Snap, the fake slaves jumped on the real slaves, and the real slaves launched their attack.
Several huge tentacles hit the fake slave's back, and the skin and flesh were immediately torn. If the fake slave wasn't too small, all the tentacles would have been drawn out.
But even so, the body of the fake slave is still shrinking violently, and a large amount of body fluids and tissues are scattered in space. It seems that if it happens again, it will completely lose its life and become one of the countless mummies in the starry sky.
this…………
Not to mention others, even Ye Zhongming himself was worried that the fake slaves would die in the next second, and then the real slaves would catch up and vent their anger on them.
However, the furious Zhen Slave's body froze.
The live broadcast screen was adjusted much larger, and many people could see the details clearly.
Although the body of the fake slave was beaten into a ball, if you look closely, you will find that the broken body is squirming like breathing. Every time it squirms, the injury on the back gets better, and it is precisely
This kind of squirming puts the Zhen slave's body in a state of stiffness.
"It's getting bigger."
I don't know who shouted, and everyone's attention was focused on the body area of the fake slaves.
Sure enough, not only was the back injury improving rapidly, but the body was also getting bigger, and with everyone's attention, this trend continued to expand.
Everyone stared closely for fear of missing a detail.
The situation is undoubtedly getting better now, but Ye Zhongming is still worried. He looked at Sister Hong with her eyes closed and found that her condition was not good, and there were blood stains between her nose and ears.
Obviously, in order to control the fake slaves, she is now undergoing some extreme pain that others cannot understand.
Le Dayuan didn't even look at the real or fake slaves on the screen, but only looked at his wife, and occasionally whispered to the researcher next to him to make some adjustments to the connected equipment.
After being frozen for about half a minute, the real slave suddenly started to move. It rolled its body, and its tentacles were drawn towards the fake slave like a phantom. The fake slave's back, which had almost recovered, immediately exploded with flesh and blood.
Liu Zhenghong spat out a mouthful of blood at this time.
The body also curled up a bit.
The people who were already waiting for the last cheers were stunned and their hearts dropped.
They have never experienced how terrifying the slave attack is, but they have a sense of how terrible it is, that is, it is like a starship carrier.
Can the fake slaves withstand such an intensive attack in a short period of time?
"It seems okay?" A researcher suddenly whispered, and everyone could hear it clearly in the originally silent room.
Everyone looked more carefully and found that although the fake slaves were floating up and down like a broken ship in a storm, there was indeed no sign of death.
Because its wounds are healing faster than before, and even though the expansion of the body has become extremely slow, it is still continuing.
Ye Zhongming thought about it and roughly understood why.
The speed at which the fake slaves absorb the real slaves is obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Those tentacles bite the real slaves, and the amount of energy absorbed every second is actually higher than the damage received in the same time.
As for being able to remain immortal under such a crazy attack.
And every second it persists, the True Slaves will be plundered more, and their attack speed and intensity will become lower and lower.
This situation was discovered by more and more people as time went by, and finally even ordinary tribesmen realized that victory was right in front of them.
The movements of the real slaves are getting slower and slower, and they are getting stiffer and stiffer.
Ten minutes later, the fake slaves' bodies had swelled to the same size as the real slaves before, while the real slaves' bodies had not changed much, but they had obviously become much grayer, and they felt as if their bodies were covered in ice.
Too many people are extremely excited, because this is a real confrontation with the adult slaves. If they win, then the slaves will no longer be a symbol of invincibility, and their Sule Alliance will have the power to fight against the slaves, and even
They all began to imagine that a few years later, the slave race would be wiped out, and the true era of the universe began. They became witnesses and participants of the era, and became vested interests.
However, Ye Zhongming and Le Dayuan are not so optimistic yet, because Sister Hong's condition is extremely bad now. If she can't hold on, and the fake slave clan loses control, even if it wins, will it suddenly backfire on the fleet?
Researchers have already begun to inject some medicine into Sister Hong's body to maintain her body's vitality, make up for consumption, and treat injuries, so that Sister Hong can persevere.
Amid everyone's expectations, the bodies of the real slaves collapsed after a period of feeble struggle, while the fake slaves became huge, black and shiny, with no scars visible. Compared with the real slaves,
, the tentacles are more and longer, the sphere is larger, and the color is darker.
"The True Slaves have no detectable signs of life!"
An observer excitedly typed this sentence directly onto the live broadcast light screen.
All the survivor fortresses of the Sule Alliance let out loud cheers after a few seconds, and countless hats, cups, and tissues flew into the sky.
Many people even threw away their terminals.
If you have already won, why bother watching the live broadcast, shouting and dancing for a while, and then get drunk?
However, there were still people watching, and the expressions on their faces began to solidify at a certain moment.
Because they saw that the huge fake slave on the light screen had begun to fly back, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and all its tentacles were raised. It didn't look like it was going home.
Could it be that it's out of control?
This emotion quickly spread to others, and the cheers disappeared, only some unlucky ones who were hit by the falling water glasses were still moaning softly.
"Sister Hong! Sister Hong!" Ye Zhongming tried to wake up Liu Zhenghong without caring about anything else.
Liu Zhenghong was shaking violently just now, and the skin on his body was bleeding. A large amount of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. If his body had not evolved, he would have died long ago.
Regardless of any rejection, Ye Zhongming used his own energy to start flushing Sister Hong's body, hoping to alleviate her deteriorating state.
Not only because Sister Hong is needed to continue to control the fake slaves, but more importantly because Sister Hong is from Genting and is a partner who has accompanied him along the way.
More medicine was also injected at the same time, and the dose was significantly increased than before. Le Dayuan watched anxiously from the side, his forehead already covered with sweat.
Sister Hong suddenly opened her eyes, her eyeballs were black, just like the color of the fake slaves outside, and then her whole body fell silent.
Then there was silence, as well as the fake slaves outside. The fleet was only a little away from launching an attack. ()