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Chapter 1743: Xenomorph


Jin Kang used the tip of the knife to pick up a wisp of pale green mucus from the wound, and it was the corrosion of the mucus that accelerated the decay of the flesh.

This is not the blood of the Moradans, then it must be brought by the Xeno.

Zi Jing carefully recalled the previous examination of the xenomorph corpse, such a piercing wound can only be caused by its steel tail, but the steel tail does not secrete mucus, could it be that the xenomorph deliberately went up to spit after killing the ironclad man Knowing the sea, her thoughts were spinning rapidly, and suddenly, she thought of something.

Hurriedly turned back, flipped his hand, pulled out a flying sword from the void out of thin air, and slashed at the neck of the xenomorph.

Uh, stuck.

Zi Jing took out the Purple Cloud Sword from her own space, although her current cultivation was not enough to fully exert the power of the Purple Cloud Sword, but it was infused with spiritual power, and the cutting effect was no worse than that of a laser.

But it only cut through the outer layer of scale armor slightly, and then because the spiritual power was exhausted, the blade of the sword was stuck between the two layers of scale armor.

Draw the sword and slash again, but it will not be more than an inch Jin Kang looked at Ziqing's crazy appearance from the side, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you going to cut it off?"

Zi Jing didn't cut his neck for a long time, but his spiritual power was consumed a lot.

It's no wonder that because of the limited time, her crazy cultivation has not even reached the third level of immortal arts.

He replied angrily: "This is not nonsense." ” Jin Kang said, "I'll try it."

He adjusted the laser gun to increase the output and distance, and the effect was doubled.

The laser was as bright as the sun, making people dare not look at it directly, Ziqing took out a radiation-proof eye from the space and handed it to him.

He smiled gratefully and stroked his hair behind his ear.

It took some time to finally cut out all the xenomorph's necks, and Ziqing found the truth about what she wanted to know: this thing didn't have a snake head at all, but a smaller feeding device that went straight into the abdomen, and there was no ordinary stomach inside, but an unusually tough space, surrounded by countless fiber-like membranes connected to various parts of the body.

In the center of the space is an irregular stone.

The stone of the xenomorph they had cut apart was dark brown and translucent like amber.

There are also some fine ore particles scattered around it Ziqing exhaled softly, and she saw a digestive system completely different from that of humans.

She reached out and took off the "stone" and sank it, but the baby's fist was big, and it weighed a few pounds.

Ziqing's heart moved, and he subconsciously probed a wisp of divine sense into it.

Suddenly, a powerful aura of corrosive energy rushed to his face Ziqing finally understood why Xeno's defenses were tougher than Adamantite, because their food was ore.

And this "stone" is the root of the decomposition of ore.

Extract the elements that can be useful to the body and transmit them to the body through the fiber pipes, constantly enhancing the defense of your scale armor and strengthening your body.

So in the strict sense of the word, all substances can be their food On top of that, they also have intelligence of their own, as well as features that are constantly evolving.

Zi Jing felt a chill coming from his back, such a strong and explosive species, how did those ironclad people cultivate The real self-immolation.

Ziqing backhanded the "stone" into the rucksack, which was actually thrown into the farm space and packed in a special warehouse.

The cockpit was a bloody mess, and Ziqing used the Cloud Rain Technique and the Dust Purification Technique to clean it up.

Thankfully, despite the fierce fighting and numerous casualties, none of the dashboards and levers were damaged.

Ziqing was still a little glad in his heart, these xenos still didn't know how to pilot the spaceship.

But with such a crazy rate of evolution, it was only a matter of time before such a high-tech thing was learned.

Turn on the control function, and the layout of the entire ship is visible to the eye.

There is nothing in the picture except for the corpses that appear all over the place, and the xenomorph corpses that they have killed along the way.

Ziqing never believed that there were only a few xenomorphs in the entire spaceship, and they must be hiding in a place where the probe could not shine.

This IQ is shocking.

Ziqing would never allow such a spaceship full of xenomorphs to wander aimlessly in space, so after activating, he set a course and drove back to Morado.

At this moment, on this spaceship, in the mezzanine of the lines and power transportation pipelines, there was the sound of countless metal grinding against each other.

The entire mezzanine is filled with countless xenomorphs, large and small At the slightly spacious end of the mezzanine, there is a xenomorph with a silver bright body, because the size is too huge, even if it is curled up, the entire space is tightly stuffed.

Above its head was a small display showing the cockpit scene.

Its two chameleon-like eyes were staring at the screen.

Jin Kang looked at the spaceship behind him and asked, "Shall we just park the spaceship here?"

Zi Jing replied, "There must be many surviving ironclad people on this planet, and maybe they can find more information about these aliens." ” "But" Ziqing had already strode towards the front.

Ziqing felt that he could no longer find any words to describe such a world, all the buildings were like hemispherical pot lids buckled on the ground, one after the other, large or small.

The large ones are hundreds of meters high, and the small ones are about ten meters high.

All the lids seem to be made of steel in one piece, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror.

Everywhere is full of metallic luster, under the scorching sun, bright, sunlight into the metal surface of the refraction scattering, so that the air temperature rises infinitely, to say less fifty or sixty degrees.

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Although Zi Jing has cultivated immortal arts, it only shows that his body's tolerance is stronger, and his sensitivity to things around him is even more sensitive.

So such a high temperature and high fever made her instinctively feel irritable, beads of sweat came out of her pores, out of control, and after a while, her whole body was wet, not to mention how uncomfortable it was to stick to her body.

You can only keep running the spiritual heart to calm your restlessness in your heart.

It's hard to imagine someone who could survive in such an environment and create such a glorious civilization.

At this moment, Ziqing finally understood why those people always wrapped themselves in iron armor.

That's not just the armor, it's their skin.

Jin Kang used his force to break a hole in the metal shell of the house next to him.

Tell Ziqing to go in.

As soon as the two entered, they felt a natural and fresh air rushing towards them.

It's a huge indoor growing base, with patches of potatoes, the right temperature, humidity, and self-regulating natural winds to make them grow exceptionally strong. t1706231537: