Death is the same.

But different ways of death bring different feelings to the observer.

"kill!"

Throughout the nameless plain.

Tens of thousands of black and silver men followed Jiang Zhe's loud shout, waved their cold weapons, and slashed at the Barrow prisoners who were kneeling on the ground neatly.

Puff----

The sounds of blades slicing through flesh were heard.

Tens of thousands of Barrow heads also fell to the ground.

The strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

"Next batch!"

As Jiang Zhe drank loudly.

Tens of thousands of Barrow people were taken out again.

The elderly, children, women, crying, desperate---

But opposite Jiang Zhe, his figure was upright and his eyes were sharp, like a judge in hell, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"cut!"

A loud shout.

Thousands of brains fell again.

"vomit!"

Several of the executioners couldn't bear the terrible smell of blood and vomited.

"Next batch!"

The shouting continued.

Under the big tree in the distance.

Cha Duo and Pu stood together, watching this scene quietly.

"He is a born warrior. Do you know where he comes from?"

"Inspector, Jiang came to Black Silver Star more than a year ago, and the spacecraft crashed in the fire storm.

Listen to him, he doesn’t even know who his parents are.”

"Um!"

Chaduo nodded, "I guess it was another prodigal wandering around the galaxy who did it. However, I like this guy.

How are you going to handle things here?"

Pu quickly bowed and waved his hand.

Four large square boxes as tall as one person were moved over.

Opening the corner of the box cover, you will find a lot of golden Shenting coins.

"Inspector, I will send people to repair the statue and church overnight today. Please be gentler when reporting this matter."

Bang bang bang---

Chaduo patted the box with a smile on his face, "Since we have known each other for many years, I will consider it, but we have to deal with it quickly."

Pu forced a smile on his face and nodded quickly, "Thank you!"

"cut!"

Jiang Zhe's shouting started again.

The last batch of tens of thousands of headless corpses fell.

all over the plain.

The soil beneath his feet was completely soaked in blood.

In the sky, the strange carnivorous beasts are already fluttering their wings, waiting for the arrival of a gluttonous feast.

Grilled at high temperature.

The fishy smell of blood has become as strong as substance.

boom----

At this time.

A low hum sounded.

Above our heads, a golden spaceship with a diameter of two kilometers rose rapidly.

The stream of light flashed and disappeared in the sky of black and silver stars in the blink of an eye.

"Jiang, that guy is gone. He asked me to send you a message and asked you to wait. He will consider your request."

On the silent plain.

The Pope walked over with his nose wrinkled.

Jiang Zhe raised his head and looked at the sky, "Pu, be prepared."

"What preparation?"

"Be an envoy."

Jiang Zhe finally figured it out.

Thousands of years of comfortable life have made the powerful race of the Gods extremely greedy.

They are like parasites.

Standing high above, relying on its powerful strength, it absorbs the flesh and blood of all races.

Half an hour later.

On top of a mountain.

Hisssss----

The white-skinned female worm kept devouring the flesh and blood Jiang Zhe handed to the cage.

A few days of work.

The body of the female worm has grown in size visibly to the naked eye, and it is almost unable to turn in the cage.

Wait until the female worm is full.

Bah!

Jiang Zhe threw out the space blade, and the tip of the blade rested on the cage.

"Ander, I know you have recovered your memory. Don't pretend to be dead. I'll give you a chance. If you don't speak after five seconds.

I will cut your body into pieces and throw you into dimensions.

Forget it, stay in the dimension forever."

"Five, four, three, two, ---"

The space blade fell, and the tip of the blade had already touched the compound eye on the female insect's head.

In fact, Jiang Zhe is not sure whether the female worm has fully recovered.

but.

Time was running out, so he could only take a chance.

"Fuck, I knew you were pretending to be dead."

Jiang Zhe sneered.

The female insect in the cage raised her upper body in a surrender gesture.

With a hissing sound, several tiny tentacles emerged from the female insect's mouthparts.

Under Jiang Zhe's gaze.

It slowly condensed into a tentacle face the size of an egg.

"Wolf King, can't you let me go?"

A low voice sounded as the tentacle face squirmed.

sand!

Jiang Zhe sat in front of Ander and moved closer, "Ander, it turns out that the Arachi Zerg can not only be reborn, but also have memories. It's amazing."

"Our memories are stored in the genetic sequence. Once we die, they will turn into spores. As long as one of us survives, I will be reborn."

Jiang Zhe heard the helplessness in Ander's tone.
To be continued...