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The Alien Queen's crazy reproduction was soon discovered by the Chitauri fleet. These ferocious-looking and powerful aliens were indeed not as easy to hide as they were initially when their numbers increased.

However, the fleet observers did not put the aliens among the targets of attack. They just followed Thanos's orders and recorded the relevant information in detail.

In the eyes of Thanos and everyone in the fleet, there is no doubt that the aliens were created by Mephisto.

Being able to adapt to the environment super quickly, being able to grow quickly through plundering genes, and having the smell of hell all over his body, they wouldn't believe him even if he said he didn't come out of hell.

When Thanos discovered the alien race, the aliens had completely occupied a city, and their number exploded to more than 10,000. After a few hours of pause, the aliens began to move towards other cities.

"Mephisto finally began to try to bring the body into his control area again." General Deathblade said while looking at the scattered alien light spots on the map.

The foundation of the hell dimension is the soul. Whether it is the little devil or the big devil, the necessary material for survival and improvement is the soul.

Some sacrifices related to the body are actually more to stimulate the soul, but now that there is a race like the aliens that does not touch the soul very much and specializes in the body and biomass, the Death Blade General has to think too much.

"Don't worry about it, it's just a transaction." Thanos said calmly, that's what he said, but if he really didn't intend to take care of it, why would he let his people observe the alien's movements in real time and collect all kinds of information about the alien.

Aliens, a species that reproduces extremely quickly and has strong adaptability, are what Thanos hates the most. If he hadn't been working with Mephisto, he would have wiped out the planet below and the aliens from the world with one punch. went.

As time passed, the number of aliens finally exceeded the one hundred thousand mark. It could be said that it was temporarily out of the endangered order of magnitude, but the growth rate of the entire race also stagnated.

In the lair, the Alien Queen looked at the Queen's eggs under her body, her compound eyes filled with disgust. She didn't know whether it was the influence of the aura of hell or the alienated Queen's lonely personality. In short, in her opinion, these eggs were born due to the large number of aliens. The Alien Queen Egg is here to pick peaches.

There are already several damaged Alien Queen eggs lying next to the nest. They were all destroyed by the Alien Queen herself at first, but the genes buried deep still allow the Alien Queen to give birth to a queen egg every once in a while.

This time the Queen's eggs can survive until now because the number of aliens has reached the upper limit of the current Queen's control.

After all, the host when the current queen was born was only a low-level superpower, and the genetic strength and quality provided were very effective. To be able to develop to this point is considered to be the alien's own racial value.

After much hesitation, the current queen controlled the worker bees to drag in the best genetic host found so far, which came from the soldiers left on the planet by the Chitauri fleet.

The tail tube moved slightly, and the queen egg rolled into the host's body. Half an hour later, a new alien queen appeared.

From the moment this queen was born, the carapace of her body was filled with the aura of hell. This is something that the current queen hates. The high-quality genes she worked so hard to select and cultivate were directly inherited by the next queen.

A few hours later, Alien Queen 2, who had eaten enough food, was driven out of the city controlled by the current queen.

The heavy snow in the sky poured on No. 2's head, and was evaporated into water vapor by her hot body.

Throughout the whole process, the two alien queens showed no special emotional expression. This is the normal way of reproduction of the alien race.

After the current queen accepted her fate, the probability of her producing a queen's egg suddenly increased, and the entire alien race once again entered a period of rapid growth.

In the hell dimension, Mephisto, who was confronting the Holy Lord and other eight demons, was a little confused. According to the world, the fight on Chitauri Planet 2 should have at least hatched a few high-quality souls. How come he doesn't have even one now? Did not receive.

"Where are you looking?!" Ju Lantuo raised a pure black energy ball and smashed it over.

The terrifying gravity caused the energy ball to wrinkle the surrounding space as it traveled.

Mephisto raised his right hand, and a cluster of blood fountains spewed out, collided with the gravity ball, and turned into ashes together.

After drawing Mephisto's attention back, Curse Blue also ducked and re-entered the Bagua array.

The eight demons are now playing harassment. With the Bagua Formation, Mephisto cannot reduce their numbers in a short period of time, and Ximu's super speed allows them to retreat at any time.

What do these guys want to do?

Mephisto was very confused. The Holy Lord and the others were using the energy accumulated during this period to play a war of attrition against him, but why? No matter how bad Mephisto is, he has stayed in the hell dimension for thousands of years. Why does he think he has a chance of winning in a war of attrition?

Bo Gang also had this doubt, "It's so boring, Holy Lord, if you don't tell me what you want to do, I will go back and eat all the demons you gathered!"

"Come to pick up a friend." The Holy Master said after a few seconds of silence.

"You will also have friends?" The demons looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

Smiling and laughing, these demons saw that the Lord's expression remained unchanged, and felt something was wrong, "What kind of friend?"

"Alien Queen." The Holy Master opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs.

"Who?" Julan was a little confused. He didn't remember that he had heard of this guy.

"I don't know." The Holy Master told the truth simply, "But she should be our friend and the support sent from over there."

The meaning of the Holy Lord's words is very simple. If the so-called support is not enough to be a friend, then it can only be turned into food.

"Are you still in contact with that place?" Curse Lan asked next. As the eldest brother, he didn't know anything about so many things. The Holy Master did a good job keeping it secret.

The Holy Lord laughed, turned to look at Mephisto in the distance, took a deep breath, and sprayed out a puff of dragon flame.

Seeing that the Holy Master didn't want to say anything, Curse Lan didn't hesitate to ask. After all, everyone knew that if everyone broke up, they would all be doomed. If they couldn't form a Bagua formation, they wouldn't be able to fight Mephisto in hell, so they were hiding behind them at this moment. Ximu breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, Ximu is the channel through which the Holy Master contacts the Human League. As a demon whose speed can easily exceed the speed of light, Ximu can still return to the Human League relatively easily if there is someone who can cooperate with him to cast magic.

Anyway, as long as the core stays in Hell, Ximu can rush back at any time if Mephisto calls.

This routine harassment developed into a war of attrition because Ximu received information from Master Jilan on the other side through the opened space crack. Even though everyone did not belong to the same system, Ximu did not dare not listen.

Not to mention other consequences, if you don't listen to Ximu, you will definitely not be able to go to Earth to relax.

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