Chapter 864： Clone, Cthulhu

"This!? What an evil creature this is!!"

Other private cosmic teams hired to hunt the gods naturally have their own means to enter the high-dimensional space and time, and at this time they are looking creepy.

Actually want to eat God?

This is still a **** of artificial cloning...

Only Princess Nasher, with a fanatical look, seemed to be completely affirmed, kneeling and saying, "Please eat with confidence, this is a gift for you."

"That's really good." Medusa smiled, instantly dissolving and spreading, and turned into a huge shadow of wriggling, swallowing that clone **** fiercely.

Just! ?

So dead?

Everyone beside 　　 was terrified!

So simple?

Just now, that Shire was still very distressed. After all, every time he entered the high-dimensional space and time, it greatly reduced the life of the cloned god. Now he is a fanatical... This kind of fanatic believer, it is crazy to meet the coming of the evil god.

"Can you, please enter the low-dimensional space and time?" At that moment, Naxiaer said excitedly.

"Low dimension?"

Medusa slightly stunned.

After a while, she instantly understood what was going on.

Although he was worried, he was puzzled, but he pretended to enter the low-dimensional space and time, but his heart said:

"They are unbelievably slow. In my eyes, it seems like they have finished a sentence for several days, but I just have to keep up with their slow frequency."

Medusa remained silent.

"Although I don't know why I was fixed at this limit flow rate, maybe... it's an anomaly in the wizarding world of my origin... Our average life is so...

And now when I think about it, the former Renemansga, and the creatures in front of us, are different from us,

But for me, even if it can be lowered, I will not be lowered! "

"After all, what I lack most is time, and I have eternal life, and I am not afraid of such life-span consumption at all."

What she lacks most is patience.

can take advantage of the opportunity to practice and slowly talk to these creatures inferiorly.

In Nasir's eyes, the **** of evil snake-haired girls who were across from him soon had the same speed of conversation with them.

But she felt a strong sense of disobedience in her heart, "Why do you still show that there is a high-energy terror alert response in which a **** enters the high-dimensional space-time?"

She felt very strange, mysterious atmosphere enveloped each other, hazy in the mist, very evil.

But she couldn't even think of killing, Medusa did this.

Because there is no deity, it will be foolish to stay at all times, and in the few months, he will quickly die in the terror flow!

"This is the **** you captured?"

At this time, Medusa was sitting in a comfortable white chair, two long and white legs overlapped, which was very elegant and enchanting beauty,

"It looks very weak, obviously it is the extraordinary life of the three gene life levels, but only one of them has been cultivated..."

This feeling is like three ropes with "genes" entangled. Only one rope is cultivated into an eighth-order god, and the remaining two ropes are still ordinary people.

Such a gap is obvious, short board...too short.

"It's too weak, it's too weak..."

Medusa couldn't help shaking her head.

Although she did not touch the outside world, at this time, when she saw the outside world at the first glance, the same thought appeared, "Too low-level, but her size is quite big."

"This is the **** we captured back, is a lower god, in their native language, called the hope of light and fire, the **** of marriage, Fidel,

Don’t look at the six planets left as ancient gods, our civilization united the other four planets, even spreading around the nearby galaxy, and began to transform the planet, but we can’t still overcome the low-lying indigenous planet of cat tail bugs,

Yes, they have only one planet, but they live in the folded space of that planet, they call it the plane of the gods, and establish various gods,

Their land is a space plane, in fact it is not very small,

They like to live in high-energy planes. After all, the gods themselves are high-energy cosmic creatures. They like high-energy concentration spaces and rarely come to the world.

Even, they received the other four aborigines of the four planets, gathered on it, and contend with us, there are ugly oxtails, scales, leaves people, and the ancient **** pet cosmopolitan bird family, blessing them ,

We wage war every millennium, we are only mortals, and a large number of weapon and mechanical spaceships, they will have about millions of gods, and our scientific researchers have arrested various experiments.

The cloned **** warrior just now was cloned out with these gods....The gods they captured were called clone clones! "

Nasher fell to his knees and couldn’t help but introduce: “This is a common advanced technology in the scientific and technological civilization in the universe....The eighth-order life of this level of God cannot be cultivated by conventional means.

Their life level hides incredible mystery!

Our principle of cloning is to make a **** as the mother, imprisoned, wrapped in an energy Petri dish, frantically spawned, let them split the flesh and blood cells, and then use the morphology of the split cells to reorganize, modify and form the cloned god. "

Medusa was startled, remembering the **** who had just eaten.

It turns out that the gadgets are actually made up of cells separated from the body?

Know that a **** is only a few thousand years of life, the number of cell divisions is limited, and they have spawned cells...

Then, it is bound to accelerate the old death.

These clones are squeezing out all the vitality and potential of this god.

"Isn't that **** very pitiful, and was drained by you." Medusa smiled and looked at this beautiful and handsome male god, who is not like a man's cat-tailed male god, known as the **** of marriage .

"Yes, every **** that comes from hunting is extremely expensive! Because their thousands of years of life are long, but the clones that can be squeezed, even if the technology is high, and the savings, they can only produce less than a thousand. Clone God."

Princess Nasher said, "Of course, capturing the clone's body is one of the huge costs. The even greater price is: the energy generated by these clone gods is provided by ourselves...so, it is very expensive."

Medusa Suddenly surprised, this civilization is too interesting!

is indeed precious.

After all, the clone's combat power is low, but the energy contained is not much weaker than the body.

After eating this clone **** of his own size, Medusa feels the surging energy, chatting with these slow statue creatures in high-dimensional time and space, and absorbing his energy at the same time, very comfortable.

"This **** in front of me, can you study it for me." Medusa thought for a while and seemed very interested.

"Please feel free, great ancient god!" Nasher did not hesitate.

The people around me changed color completely.

This fanatical religious maniac has planned the achievements of countless years and sent them out at once? No hesitation at all?

For this god, they even built the corresponding clone factory.

Waiting for delivery, immediately start cloning non-stop, a thousand clone gods, this is enough to affect the major battle of the throne campaign!

In recent years, those gods have become increasingly difficult to capture.

"Relax, I'm not in vain. Since you don't have anything to clone, can I try to make you clone a few of me?" Medusa smiled.

clone...the mysterious horror in front of me?

The person next to me was at a loss.

This is torture...

Not only, suffering huge amounts of pain, but also the number of cell divisions is limited, which will greatly shorten the lifespan.

also squeezes the latent.

Even if a **** is cloned once, even if he escapes, it is almost abolished.

Because the principle of the machine is very special~www.novelhall.com~ will make a devastating blow to the structure of life that is difficult to reverse.

Once, there was the experience that the deity was rescued by other gods, but after rescued, it was abandoned.

"Why?" Nachar couldn't help but whisper. This level of terror exists, and her one clone may have enough combat power to crush the entire empire!

"Clone it and see if I can fight with myself? Or, keep it as a spare organ? Broke my hands and feet, so I can make up?" Medusa held his cheek and thought for a while, after all, there was no problem with lifespan. The number of cell divisions is unlimited.

Nasher quickly said: "Although the cloned cells were spawned from the body, they are no longer their own cells after transformation. They are inferior individuals of their own and are not enough to fight the body."

Medusa held his cheek again, "I can't beat me, then I will try to eat my own clone...I'm interested anyway."

Eat... Eat! ? ?

was completely silent around, creepy.

At the next moment, the spaceship left this forbidden place in the universe, and Medusa embarked on this strange time and space journey to the copy factory.

Xu paper also looked slightly surprised, and suddenly understood the principle, and felt very amazing,

"The original clone god, is there such a way? However, it is really cruel. These hunted gods will be imprisoned and squeezed alive....

Both male and female gods are extremely beautiful and perfect, like this lower god, the hope of light and fire, Fidel, the **** of marriage, not only in the depths of the cloning factory, crazy clones, but also some noble masters, will spend Big price, to play with his body, to have fun. "