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

The Crow Priest, having reaped a great reward, happily dragged the giant snake back to the cave.

He was humming a song, and when he turned around, he saw the 99-year-old runaway Maluo in a low mood. He couldn't help but said proudly, "Hehe, sister Maluo, what's wrong? You just hung up on me, are you regretting it now?"

Ninety-nine-year-old on the run slapped the crow priest's head, feeling heavy-hearted, "I'll send you something later. I've contacted the oil-stealing boss, and their situation isn't good."

Bantian watched the two little ones go back playing and fighting, their two star-shaped tentacles trembling.

It seems that the two little ones are not in a good mood.

Xiao Chong had been wandering outside before, and now that he suddenly has an elder, he probably can’t adapt.

Ban Tian turned his head to look at the grape vines and decided to sleep tonight in this plantation where he didn't usually stay, so that his breath would be stronger.

In this way, animals will not dare to come here.

Now that you are an elder, you should act like an elder.

Bantian lay on the ground and fell asleep, with his two tentacles folded up.

The Crow Priest was in the cave, setting up the beds, and arranging the sofas and coffee tables. Now all he needed was a TV.

Crow Priest crawled into the quilt and lay on his side, waiting for news from the ninety-nine-year-old fugitive.

What she forwarded was a video.

The Oil Thief, the Secret Beggar and the Cat's Meow are all in the picture.

The oil thief was covered in wounds and shouted at the camera, "There's something wrong with these coordinates. Although we are in the Zerg's ancestral land, the time is not the time of the Interstellar Alliance, but the time when the Zerg had not yet explored the universe. Brothers, we may have come to the ancestral era of the Guanghan King Worm, right?"

"They haven't even evolved a hive yet. After we landed, we walked to a mountain range. This is where the Zerg and the Orcs on this planet are fighting. The Orcs are very strong. The three of us are being hunted down..."

The video was cut off afterwards.

The Crow Priest lay in bed with his right foot resting on top of his left and hissed.

"Where did this come from for me?"

The era of the ancestors of the Guanghan King Worm... then I am not the ancestor of the Guanghan King Worm.

The crow priest laughed secretly while lying in bed, "Hehe, I am the ancestor of Guanghan King Insect, hehe."

They have food, drink and shelter here.

The three oil thieves hid in the mountains to guard Mao Wuhu.

"Are you gone?" Cat Meow asked in a low voice.

The oil thief retracted her head and nodded gently: "It's amazing, my heart is racing, why are the beasts here so strong? Damn, I almost died, and I was just a little bit offline to find Dr. Zhao Li to change my skin."

Anzhongqiqiu opened the game group chat and looked at the message sent by Xingchen: "The queue is now two months later. If we come back in two months, we won't know what this planet will be like."

"Is it not possible to cut in line?" Mao Wuhu squatted on the ground and gasped for breath. She was just a rat and had never had a serious fight.

How come we encountered a big war just after arriving at this Zerg ancestral land?

And it just so happened that they saw the giant Zerg insects being killed, and some animals were dragging the insect corpses back.

The strength of those beasts is ridiculous. The lowest level is directly level 20, and the rest are all???

This is too outrageous.

The oil thief was squatting, recovering her heartbeat. If they hadn't brought Mao Wuhu with them, who had a lot of good stuff in his hands and exploded with powerful weapons at the critical moment, they would probably have gone back to line up by now.

"I just threw out three weapons that can nuke a planet, and the mecha was completely destroyed. This is a huge loss." Mao Wuhu hugged his head, squatted on the ground, and began to miss Octave Lengku.

She had never suffered such a loss when that guy was around.

Her eyes glanced at the oil thief and the secret beggar.

The oil thief was just like a thief. From time to time, she would look out from the valley where she was hiding, and then shrink back after each look.

Begging in secret had already found a comfortable place to lie down, and took a bag of spicy strips, and started to watch videos, "Hahaha, the oil-stealing woman, come and see first, that immortal cultivation copy, hahaha, it made me laugh to death, the newcomers really have a life, they set up a prison, come and see, the Zuowang Daoquan is gone, a large-scale script-killing!"

The oil thief turned around and saw the man begging in secret, and she immediately jumped up.

The cat meowed in his heart, let's kill him quickly, doesn't this man who is begging in secret know what time it is?

"You actually secretly brought a bag of spicy strips. Didn't you say they were sold out? Give me one quickly." The oil thief used her level 12 hand speed to quickly pull out a spicy strip and stuffed it into her mouth. At the same time, she grabbed another one with her other hand and put it into her mouth without interruption.

Anzhongqiqiu grabbed the spicy strips package and said, "This is the last pack, this is the last pack, do you want to see it?"

"Your father is here!" The oil-stealing woman sat down next to the secret beggar, licked her hands and watched the video.

OK OK.

These two guys.

Mao Wuhu clenched his teeth, smelled the spicy strips in the air, and silently took out a pack from his own space.

The next second, two greasy hands reached out.

"Let's look together." Three heads came together.

Ying Luomazong’s live broadcast was directly in the prison cell.

The old Nascent Soul cultivator's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

His whole body ached and his spiritual energy was drained.

"Where is this?" The Nascent Soul cultivator turned around and found himself in a room with transparent walls on all sides.

On the door of his room, it was written: [Dizi Prison Cell Three]

Next door is [Dizi Prison Cell 2]

On the opposite side is [Heavenly Prison Cell Three]

Looking outside, he saw countless rooms similar to his cell, and in each transparent room, there was a creature.

There were humans, animals, and even ghost-like things wandering and crashing around in the room.

When you get close to the cell door, you can hear the roars coming from those rooms.

Just by listening to it, you can feel the blood boiling throughout your body.

The Nascent Soul cultivator gasped. Where is this place? Why are there so many powerful beings?

Why can't he feel any spiritual energy at all?

"Hey, is that a newbie?" A voice came from the next door [Di Cell 4].

There were actually some circular holes between the adjacent cells. The Nascent Soul cultivator immediately moved over and looked at the person opposite him.