Chapter 742: Alien is coming

In the twenty-sixth year of the Gebo calendar, the shadow of the devil began to appear in this forgotten star field.
An unknown and terrifying wave of radiant energy instantly destroyed the detectors scattered in this star field, turning them into icy meteorites.
According to statistics after the event, a total of three alien species have descended on this planet.
Fortunately, the temporary monitoring stations on the planet were still intact. The soldiers who were dispatched quickly found the alien species of the demon that they didn't know at the time in the shortest time.
Afterwards, according to statistics, there were 2,364 people killed by the alien species of the devil.
Fortunately, the place where the alien species landed is just a remote town.
Fortunately, the situation was brought under control.
Only when the alien species of the last demon was burned to ashes, Totomi and the others didn't know that everything had just begun.
Every once in a while, several or more than a dozen seeds of demons descend.
At the most, it reached 34.
In the Gebo galaxy, only the "Pluto" is suitable for human survival and living, and its size is even larger than the mother star of the Silver Dragon Empire.
Hundreds of millions of interstellar immigrants, with abundant resources, after the officials headed by Totomi vigorously advocated breeding, the population also soared to more than 300 million.
A huge planet with a population of more than 300 million.
In comparison, only thirty-four alien demon aliens from the outer world came out at the most one time, which didn't sound serious.
But only those who have personally experienced it know how terrifying the truth is.
Being constantly invaded by the raging black storm, lacks high-end technology and more precious minerals and materials.
The interstellar immigrants who could fly across galaxies, when their only cruiser-class spacecraft was damaged in the radiation wave, they could only desperately stay on the "Pluto", waiting for the imperial fleet that would arrive at an unknown time.
However, the facts are more often cruel. The arrival of the imperial fleet is far away. With their own development, they don’t know when they will have the hope of returning to the home planet. Interstellar migration did not wait for a miracle, but it did. Bloody doomsday.
The oily hands originally wanted to fish out the meat in the pot, but the dark-skinned restaurant owner put his entire hand into the hot pot, and he didn't feel the pain, but looked up and stared blankly. Up to the sky.
The woman who carried her baby on her back and held her younger sister while holding out her hand to hold her second son, who was silently scolding her at the government office, finally looked away from the bottle with less and less capacity. When she saw everything in the sky, it was in her eyes. The baby bottle, more precious than anything else, smashed into pieces.
He handed the bacon that his wife had left him to several children who looked at him with their fingers in their fingers. The exhausted miner gnawed a few bites of hard brown bread. He was about to go to sleep when he saw the dim stone house suddenly shine through. Seeing the scene outside the window, the miner rushed over and kicked the door, grabbed a few children and ran to the basement.
To make sure that every herd is fed and drunk, the old herder tucked his fur coat in the cold night wind, and he was about to go back when he heard the uneasy cry of the herd, when darkness enveloped When the earth became all red, he looked up and saw the "meteor shower" in the sky. The herders couldn't control their emotions and fell to their knees, and turbid tears kept pouring out.
A bustling city, a remote town.
A drunken official, a numb and exhausted slave.
All people who saw the "Meteor Shower" were either in fear or despair.
And only in the face of this doomsday disaster, all lives are equal.
"Boom boom..."
The violent explosion sound resounded in almost every space of "Pluto".
Whether it was hit by machine guns or missiles, or swept by a small number of laser cannons, the alien species of the demon that gradually appeared in people's sight, suddenly exploded when it was five or six hundred meters away from the ground.
A different species of demon, about the size of a scout ship.
When it exploded, seeds about the size of an adult's fingernail rushed violently in all directions.
"Meteor shower" has become a violent "seed rain".
As a result, the entire "Pluto" was covered by a rainstorm formed by green seeds.
The green seeds with sharp angles fell on the grassland, and the tender green stems and leaves grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Whether they live or die, the native plants of this grassland, whether broad-leaved grasses that can withstand severe cold or ground-growing vines that can withstand scorching heat, all wither quickly.
The seeds fell into the dense jungle, and black vines with sharp thorns broke through the soil, quickly tightening the towering trees.
The tree began to tremble, and the forest was sobbing.
Regardless of heavy wood that is as hard as iron, or a giant tree taller than a skyscraper, even if it is entangled by a tiny vine, their blood seems to be sucked dry in the shortest time, the branches and leaves are withered, and the huge The tree body was finally assimilated by the vines squeezed into the tree body.
The seeds fell in the animal pens one after another, and the livestock who did not understand what happened allowed the seeds to "crack" like a torrential rain, but they greedily stretched out their tongues to roll the ground and looked very chewy. The seeds to eat.
The alien species of the devil cannot be eaten.
It's just that these stupid herd animals didn't know that, when their tongue rolled over, the seeds cracked again.
Amid the violent explosion sound, a black soybean-sized seed bounced out, got into the mouth of the livestock, broke their skin and got into their body.
Not all of them cracked. Under the feet of the livestock that started to riot with terrifying roars, enough nutrients were obtained from the waste soil that was trampled by them, and the green seeds began to sprout quickly.
Lan Yingying's little flowers, blooming among the herd, looked so beautiful.
And the pastoral animals that roared in pain, no matter how violently they collided or rushed, none of them stepped on those small blue flowers that bloomed instantly.
Soon, the hard skulls of some livestocks cracked silently, and colorful flowers bloomed from the wounds.
The bodies of some herding animals were broken by great force, or protruding a stem and leaf stained with blood, or protruding a soft vine.
The herdsmen, who calmed down after a short period of time, began to walk slowly and mechanically in one direction.
The seeds fell on the bare mountain. They bounced and rolled on the hard rocks until they encountered greedy birds or swarms of insects, or finally bounced into the soft soil, even if they bounced into They will take root and sprout in the cracks in the slightly moist rock.
The seeds fell in the big towns and small towns, so everyone took root, sprouted, and blossomed.