Chapter 166 Flesh Battleship

The black liquid seeped in through the extremely narrow door crack of the safe house, enveloping the communicator that fell to the ground.

When the deputy commander of the ship saw this, he didn't have time to pick it up, so he could only watch helplessly as the communicator that communicated with the entire crew of the ship was dissolved by this strange liquid until there was no residue left!
This time, it completely lost contact with the outside world, and sat helplessly on the ground with its eyes wide open.

Seeing the infiltrated black liquid getting closer and closer to itself on the floor, it desperately took out the plasma pistol and fired it randomly, but it had no effect at all.

In the end, it was pierced through the heart by the black thorn sharpened by the black liquid amidst the screams of despair, and its eyes were eroded by darkness.

The adjutant has also been assimilated into an iron-blooded puppet...

Under Xia Ming's silent command, it mechanically walked to the door, opened the safety door that had been smashed with multiple fist marks, and walked out voluntarily.

Afterwards, the ship commander and deputy commander accompanied Xia Ming to "inspect" the warship like two minions.

In fact, there is no need to inspect it at all. After devouring so many iron-blooded crew members, ship engineers and commanders, no one knows this battleship better than him.

And this iron-blooded battleship is not like the spaceships in sci-fi movies, full of colorful streamers, diodes and other technologically rich decorations, but a very monotonous gray-white metallic color, which has no ornamental value other than practicality.

Such is the culture of the Jagged Clan. They don't need music, dance, or other entertainment. Only hunting and fighting are their only cultural heritage and entertainment.

Looking at the monotonous gray metal around him, Xia Ming always felt that something was missing.

Oh, and less frills.

I saw that the virus creep suddenly began to extend under his feet, and began to spread crazily around like a flood.

The dark red virus blanket covers the surrounding metal walls, exhaust vents and other facilities, and dense tentacles wriggle on the surface of the soft but resilient creep!
Wherever Xia Ming walked, he left a sea of ​​flesh and blood behind him!
When he walked from the stern to the bow and spanned the entire ship, the interior of this more than 20-kilometer-long iron-blooded battleship had completely turned into a flesh-and-blood battleship, with wriggling tentacles everywhere!
The entire ship was filled with a strong virus atmosphere, and the crew members in every corner were assimilated by the puppet crew at the same time, turning into puppets of the black light virus.

Now the entire Predator Battleship is under Xia Ming's control, even if the radar is not turned on, everything that happens in the ship will be synchronously sensed in his mind!
However, when they are infected, they still retain part of the consciousness of the puppet crew, allowing them to continue to work in the ship to maintain the operation of the battleship.

Xia Ming came to the command room at the bow, where the infected puppet crew members were still obediently staying at their posts.

After being infected by the black light virus, they will not be tired, do not need to rest, and do not need to eat. They can work uninterrupted around the clock, and they are absolutely loyal and will not betray. They are easier to use than robots, and robots may have AI mutiny.

Xia Ming looked at the planet Pandora on the holographic sand table in the center of the command room. There were moving red dots all over the forest projection. These red dots were the regular Iron Blood Army who were still sweeping away the dark iron blood.

At the same time, they also had to deal with the attack from the Avatar natives and the infestation of the remaining aliens, and fell into an anxious battle.

The puppet commander came to the sand table platform, after verifying his identity, he picked up the communicator, opened all the channels and said to other fleets in the same space orbit: "I am the commander of the Corona battleship, and now I am the commander of the Pandora hunting ground. The battle situation is not optimistic, there are some unexpected factors, that is, the alien biological weapon created by the 'engineer' appeared in the forest, in order to prevent a worse situation from happening, I will launch an annihilation cannon to clear the surface of this planet in 10 minutes , Please evacuate the relevant personnel you left on the planet, over."

After the puppet commander finished the explosive news, he immediately hung up all channels before waiting for the other fleet commanders to reply.

Not long after hanging up, as expected, the commanders of other fleets immediately sent a call request, requesting to turn on the voice communication.

But without Xia Ming's instructions, the puppet commander did not answer these call requests.

This sudden information made the other iron-blooded fleets boil.

The planet is suddenly being wiped out, and no one is prepared.

After a while, the command room received another request from another warship, but this time it was not a call request, but a boarding request.

The commanders of those fleets have to personally come and question why they used such destructive weapons without the consent of other fleets.

Especially the scientific research fleet and mining fleet have the strongest opinions, because they affect the interests of those scientific madmen and businessmen.

And what Xia Ming wants is this kind of effect, as the host, naturally very "welcome" their arrival.

Let the puppet commander agree to their boarding request and expand all the boarding pads.

Afterwards, Xia Ming returned to the tarmac to welcome the fleet commanders.

Knowing that their own interests were about to be damaged, the other fleets rushed over in their spaceships and boarded the apron one after another.

Of course, some fleet commanders did not come, which made Xia Ming feel a little pity.

There are eight iron-blooded ships parked in the space orbit of Pandora, two of which are combat ships, three scientific research ships, and three mining ships.

The only one who did not respond was the commander of the other combat ship.

Although scientific research ships and mining ships are not ships dedicated to combat, they also carry powerful space weapons. After all, when mining and scientific research tasks are carried out between galaxies in the universe, it is inevitable that they will encounter some indigenous resistance. Weapons are needed to deter them.

After the six spaceships from the scientific research fleet and mining fleet stopped on the tarmac, the puppet commander was already waiting here.

"Why did you use the annihilation weapon without our consent!! If the mining equipment left on the planet by our mining fleet is damaged, can you afford it!!"

"How can you destroy the ecosystem on this planet? There are still many places worthy of research on this planet, especially the tree of souls in the middle of the hunting forest is even more amazing. You have already affected the ecological balance of this planet. Now you still want to use an annihilation weapon to clean the surface of the planet and turn it into a death star?!"

As soon as the hatch of the spaceship opened, the roars and curses of the iron-blooded miners and iron-blooded scientists were heard first.

Immediately afterwards, they walked out of the spaceship under the protection of a group of ferocious looking iron-blooded mercenaries.

However, what greeted them was countless tentacles dancing wildly by demons, covering their entire field of vision-...

(End of this chapter)

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