The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

Dangdangdang!

The Infrasonic Seagull stood on the ground, looked up at the countless huge eyeballs, and his whole body began to tremble.

So many feathers, so many eyeballs.

The gods perfectly matched the angels in the Bible that he had always imagined.

"What a perfect creation." Infrasonic Seagull exclaimed.

Feng Chui Pipi, who had just landed from a jump, couldn't help but glance sideways when he heard this: "From the cannery?"

"From the cannery." Infrasonic Seagull nodded.

Among the entire player group, the most perverted one might be Zuowang Dao, but the one with the most problematic aesthetics is probably the one from the Cannery.

Feng Chuipipi, as the factory director, just saw the factory employees in the group chat sighing and wondering if they could dismember Feng Xiye's body and make it into canned food to sell to the Gods.

The next second, I heard this guy sighing at the beauty of those hideous scarlet eyes.

No need to think, cannery!

"Since it's the cannery, let's take you there. Those guys up there are rubbish. They're busy advertising and are being chopped up like vegetables."

Fengchuippipi pointed at the players above who were still running and jumping around, frantically showing off their advertising effects.

In order to lower the boss's status, such means were actually used.

The wind blowing his butt can only mean that the battlefield command ability of Secret Begging is not as good as that of his sister Xue.

Infrasonic Seagull looked at Feng Chuipi excitedly and said, "Director, can you take me into the battle circle?"

There were too many players coming over, and all the players that approached within the range of Feng Xiye's outstretched wings were killed.

Even the level ten players were knocked down one after another.

Advertisers were busy running ads on the periphery, and the entire battlefield was filled with sounds, lights, and electricity.

Ordinary players can't get in.

Originally, there were players who wanted to try to climb in and then use the resurrection skills to continue to torture Feng Xiye, but they couldn't even get into the outer area.

As soon as Infrasonic Seagull finished speaking, Fengchuipi sneered, "Of course, it's just a standing circle. Brother, after you go in, remember to send your location in the group chat. With wings this big, the players in our factory are all very greedy."

The originally cool and handsome rich second-generation Feng Chui Pi Pi, after working in the cannery for a long time, actually started to calm down a bit.

As the momentum was released, the surrounding black fog dissipated a little.

He grabbed the collar of the Infrasonic Seagull with one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed one of his yellow shorts.

This pair of pants is his flying vehicle.

However, the players' aircraft have different shapes.

A pair of shorts, not particularly eye-catching.

But when he flew wildly into the battle circle, the damage from the countless players' shots was a bit unexpected.

After entering the inner layer of the battle, Infrasonic Seagull saw that most of the players who were killed and fell were actually killed by their teammates' random shooting.

At this time, Begging in Secret also realized that his command was wrong.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and wanted to tell the players to change the tactics, but no one paid any attention to him.

He was begging secretly and was so anxious that he was running around in the mecha.

At this moment, the wind blew his pants down and they fell onto the shoulders of his mecha.

Begging in secret and shouting: "Stop, brothers, stop..."

No one cares...

Even the level 10 players were rushing to fight. Badu Lengku returned to the line, rushed forward with a spear, and was able to fight with Feng Xiye. Then the next second, a bright silk thread passed across his neck.

Octave is cold and cruel, sudden!

Feng Xiye sneered at the crazy humans around him and said, "I already know that you can clone yourself again and again, and you use space technology to come back, right?"

His light-annihilating skill was fully activated, and the newly-launched Octave Coldhearted had his neck wiped out before he could even touch his own body.

The high-level combat power has been completely restrained.

Feng Xiye locked onto all level 10 players on the battlefield.

Begging in secret was standing a little further away, but they all knew that if they took one more step forward, they would surely die.

On the contrary, some low-level players were able to sneak in, get close to Feng Xiye's wings, and then be stabbed to death by the feathers.

Fengchui tapped the mecha under his feet, "Begging in secret, how long have you been a commander, and you've already pulled so much."

Think back to those days.

When I was still a little Karami, I had to beg and steal in secret. The oil-stealing women took me to fight.

"Stop talking. Youxue is always here. I haven't given orders for a long time." Begging secretly sighed.

More importantly, there are too many new players. Who will pay attention to him?

Mr. Xue already has a popularity base. Will it be the same if he is directly appointed by the government?

"Now we can only wait and see and kill this boss. There is no other way."

After begging in secret, he felt something rushing out in front of him.

The eyes of the infrasonic seagull were fixed on the eyeballs on the wings.

The game only requires capturing them alive, and he really wants those eyeballs.

Really want!

Whenever he thought about digging out those eyeballs, canning them, and sending them to the Gods, he felt his whole body tremble.

Feel the pain fully and charge forward directly.

"Eh? That buddy..."

Begging secretly stretched out his hand, and the huge mecha arm was almost reaching the Infrasonic Seagull. The next second, the Infrasonic Seagull twisted its body in the air and dodged it so nimbly.

"Damn! Is it a dodge?"

"Damn, they are students trained by Brother Chun!"