Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 2767

2736 He’s not going to kill his way through, is he? (Part 2)

Several survivor fortresses have all entered the highest state of combat readiness.

Now all the big guys are extremely nervous, fearing that this slave tribe will cause trouble that will implicate them. There is no way, they really have no confidence and means to deal with the slave tribe.

But what happened next seemed to turn them into… bystanders.

After the huge fake slave tribe entered the perception range of the adult slave tribe, the real slave tribe was obviously “stupefied” for a moment, which can be seen from its body that suddenly became a little stiff. Even the tentacles wrapped around one pole of the planet began to loosen.

But it did not launch an attack at the first time.

Perhaps in its eyes, this guy is a little strange, but it is indeed a fellow tribe.

But this fellow tribe is not friendly at all. After approaching, several tentacles flew out like lightning and lashed at the real slave tribe who was still watching.

Because of this hesitation, the real slave tribe did not react in time, and only had time to disperse the tentacles wrapped around the planet before being hit.

In fact, this is just a skin and flesh. But visually, because of the huge size and tyranny of the slave tribe, this kind of flesh and blood was like a nuclear bomb explosion. Even if they were far enough away, the blood and flesh filled the vision of the people of the Sulai Alliance on the light screen.

It was great!

After being forced to flee by the slave tribe for so many years, seeing the once invincible guys being beaten so badly at this moment, the intuitive sense of pleasure rushed straight to the head, and cheers exploded in every corner of the survivors’ fortresses.

Many bigwigs also smiled and felt relieved. At least the scene in front of them showed that Ye Zhongming and Liu Zhenghong could control the slave tribe. As for whether they could control it completely or only partially, or control it for a period of time, this would depend on the subsequent battles.

Fortunately, at least in the short term, the slave tribe controlled by Ye Zhongming and Liu Zhenghong did not disappoint them. After taking the lead, the offensive came one after another, and there was nothing to see in that space except the shadow of the tentacles.

The True Slave tribe fought back vigorously, but because they had been hurt badly before, and they couldn’t understand why their fellow tribesmen would attack them, their momentum was a little weak, and they were always being beaten. Even if they could fight back, it was not easy to turn the disadvantage around. As time went on, they found that this fellow tribesman was very strong, and some… were fearless.

For the Slave tribe, tentacles are the basis and source of their strength, and almost all their activities are done through tentacles.

They can tolerate some damage to their bodies, but they will never want to lose even a tentacle.

But this fellow tribesman is not like that. This guy doesn’t seem to care about anything, just going head-to-head with you, even if he breaks one tentacle after another. These life-saving fighting methods made the True Slave tribe very uncomfortable, and it instinctively cherished its tentacles.

This directly caused it to become more and more passive, until it fell into a comprehensive disadvantage, and then that fellow tribesman invaded and attacked more recklessly.

When the True Slave tribe also wanted to fight desperately, it found that it was no longer qualified.

The battle lasted for more than an hour before it ended. Most of the tentacles of the True Slave Clan were torn off and shattered. The remaining ones floated helplessly in the universe, showing a strange gray-white color. Only the spherical body occasionally squirmed, indicating that there was still a breath.

The Fake Slave Clan was not much better, and there were more tentacles left.

But its characteristics began to manifest at this moment. The remaining tentacles wrapped up the True Slave Clan and began to suck frantically using the suction cup structure on them. The dying True Slave Clan let out a final roar, but it was of no avail. The energy of the body was quickly sucked away, and only a layer of skin was left in just a dozen minutes.

The Fake Slave Clan was still not satisfied. The newly grown tentacles began to gain energy from the surrounding broken flesh and blood. When they absorbed almost all of it, not only did the injuries on their bodies recover completely, but their bodies also became a little bigger and darker in color.

After that, the Fake Slave Clan floated to the side and remained motionless.

After waiting for a while, the fleet of the Sulai Alliance flew over and began to collect the remaining slave corpse structures.

One of the tentacle of the fake slave tribe moved, throwing the real slave tribe skin that had been sucked dry over, and the fleet immediately retracted.

The big guys and researchers who had already arrived on the mothership were waiting with a little excitement. They knew that the fake slave tribe controlled by Ye Zhongming would not throw a piece of skin over for no reason.

Soon, a special loading and unloading truck brought the stacked skin over, and the researchers took various equipment and carefully spread it out on the site.

The slave tribe is very large, but this skin is very thin and small. I think it’s because all the energy has been sucked away. Perhaps it is also because of this factor that this skin has shrunk many times, otherwise even the entire mothership cannot be spread out.

“Look, in the middle! In the middle!”

In fact, even if the researcher didn’t shout, everyone had already seen that there was a hard object in the middle of this skin.

Under the instructions of the big guy, the researchers carefully separated the skin layers and supported them with a bracket. A researcher who reached the late stage of the great master sucked out the hard object.

After a series of checks to confirm safety, the hard object was put into various instruments for analysis, and some people with special abilities also tried to solve the puzzle.

All of this takes time.

After staying in this place for five days, the slaves controlled by Ye Zhongming set sail again and headed towards the depths of the universe.

The reason for staying for five days was that everyone guessed that it was to leave time for everyone to go to the planet controlled by the slaves to obtain resources, mainly Yuesuijin.

Without the slaves themselves, the parasites were vulnerable when facing the army of the Sulai Alliance. They were all quickly eliminated, and a large amount of Yuesuijin was obtained. In addition to other resources from this broken planet, the alliance also made a small fortune.

The survivor fortress continued to follow the fake slaves controlled by Ye Zhongming in the universe. A month later, another adult slave in a feeding state appeared on the detector of the Sulai Alliance.

The process was very similar to the previous one. Ye Zhongming controlled the fake slaves to rush forward and beat and beat the enemies. The battle was resolved within an hour. Perhaps it was because they were slightly strengthened last time, or perhaps this real slave was not as strong as the previous one. In short, the fake slaves benefited more this time. Their bodies became bigger and darker, and they looked more imposing.

I don’t know if they thought the Sulai Alliance was too slow. This time, the fake slaves directly beat the planet, which had basically no signs of native life, to pieces. The parasites on it were killed instantly, and the people in the alliance just had to collect the bodies. With all the fleets dispatched, it was all done in one day.

Then, the fake slaves continued to move forward, and found the third slave a dozen days later.

Looking at the fierce battle outside, the big guys all had a doubt in their hearts.

This guy, isn’t he going to kill his way through? ()