My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

　　 The alien world channel, like humans, also has messy nonsense and unintelligible messages for help.

　　 But after three or five seconds, when the game panel received it was not the Lioness, but Sumo was watching, all the information began to be slowly filtered.

　　 Some mumbling, begging other aliens for alms...no more!

　　 Some mouths yelled at Old Mo Su, you are not a nasty critic... No more!

　　 In addition, the number of people who can control the game panel is not like human beings, so this screening, the news suddenly slowed down.

　　 Watching carefully, Somo can also clearly see every message and the information it conveys.

　　 "Let me see, there are 340,000 people in the world channel who have the right to speak."

　　 "In other words, before the ocean aliens came, the total number of aliens on the wasteland is now 340,000."

　　 "Of course, there is also a lioness who is about to be lonely and a foreign race, and the real strength is calculated in proportion to..."

　　 "Twenty thousand to fifty thousand sticks!"

　　 This number is a bit dazzling, but at the same time, after seeing the speech on the World Channel, Somo casually chuckled.

[Bone eroding big sun: Is there a brother near Montenegro? I caught a group of human races with a population of about 500. I have observed that there are not a few "fat people" in them, all of them are fat and fat. Oil, it will taste very delicious when you eat it. My clan currently has 80 combat power, and we are eager for those who are predestined to come and help.]

[Lone Lantern Rain Crocodile: These fat guys are not easy to provoke. I watched the old wolf a few days ago and they went to engage in other people's affairs, but they yelled "Long live the two thorn apes" and rushed up without fear. They hadn't waited for us to support the wolf. That’s it, I suspect that there are either powerful people behind them who show the enemy to seduce us with weakness, or they have amazing fighting power. You want to die, don’t catch us.]

　　 [Yuanyang Red Fiber Jackal: Are you scared? Are you scared? Are you scared? According to what I said, you were all scared by the old Demon Su in the human race. Those who are more courageous these days have not eaten enough, just like you, every day, everyone is advocating to go to the New World to develop and develop. A hammer, when the time comes, there will be a sea of ​​people, how much can we get? 】

[Jiuxiao Electric Bone Sparrow: Haha, what does the ocean have to do with me? We have already figured it out anyway. When the human race builds a ship, we will take their ship to the New World. Before that, don’t mess with it. Go to Old Demon Su, otherwise he will even destroy the gods behind you! 】

[Fate Mie Xifengxi: I don’t know if you do it or not. Anyway, we’ve got three votes. This human race, all of them are treasures. Killing not only eats meat, but also opens the summoning channel to strengthen the strength. Learn new skills at the same time and get several benefits with one stone! If you miss this good opportunity, if you want to be full, you have to eat in your dreams~]

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　　 Different from the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the human race, the chats in the foreign race are all a few sentences, which makes people's eyes hurt.

　　 But after seeing these names, Somo touched his head and felt like he was in a fantasy world.

　　 "Good fellow, how come these races have such awesome names?"

　　 "Is the Lioness the bottom of the bottom of the alien race?"

　　 With doubts, Sumo tilted his head, and after looking at the nickname of the Lioness, he laughed out loud.

　　 Purple Jade Steel Eye Lion, is the nickname of Lioness in the world chat, it sounds equally overbearing and unusual.

　　 Behind this nickname, Connie is her real name, which feels a bit like a gentle Western woman.

　　 "It turned out to be such an idea, I just said..."

　　 Following the habits of the animal world, all races have spent a lot of time on names.

　　 These races who are speaking have tried their best to make their names look more powerful and domineering, so that they can have more voice.

　　Of course, in human society, this trick will definitely not work, but it is still quite popular among the alien races with "wonderful" brain circuits.

　　 And unlike the imagined alien race, on the World Channel, Somo not only saw people who are like humans, seeking to group together, researching ways out, joking, and even seeing his own title frequently appearing in the photo.

　　 "Old Demon Su?"

　　 "It turns out that I am so famous among other races?"

　　 Touched his nose and looked at the still-lost Lioness, Sumo became interested, and was about to stand up and go outside the cave to observe other functions, when the chat channel suddenly quieted down.

　　 Different from the human world chat, there is a limit on the number of speeches per day.

　　 Because there are few people, the foreign race can send a message every 30 seconds, and it can accumulate up to five messages.

　　 This mechanism not only ensures that no one screens in the world channel, but also ensures that it will not be too deserted when there are few people.

　　 But at this time, when he saw the chat channel calm down and stared at the last few messages, Somo's figure stagnated, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

　　【Curse Tiger】: Don’t talk about it, there are still eighteen days before the human transfer. In these eighteen days, there are no more than five hundred races in the race. It is forbidden to participate in ocean hunting operations.

　　【Curse Tiger】: All races that are not good at water must pay a sufficient price within 18 days to exchange for learning water proficiency

　　【Curse Tiger】: I repeat the coordinates of Su Laomo: Liupan Depression (11021, 32331)

　　【Curse Tiger】: All races that want to pass this coordinate must report in advance. The five clans will plan the attack time in a unified manner, and do not act without authorization.

　　 [Curse Tiger]: I hope that all the races can share the above pieces of news to each other. Those who violate the order will be killed in the New World.

　　 The five murderous news, just like the imperial edict, once posted on the world chat channel, they completely silenced the channel.

　　 Even a few races that were joking before, there is no sound at this time, as if they have been banned.

　　 And, unlike other races, they add a variety of strange prefixes to their names to enhance their prestige.

　　The name of the curse tiger is extremely simple, but under such a major premise, Sumo can't help but attract attention.

　　 "The Five Great Clans? What is it?"

　　 "Are there classes in foreign races?"

　　 Seeing that his coordinates had been exposed, Somo was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he didn't make a fuss.

　　 The underground refuge is so obvious that the Lions were not cleaned up before the addition. It is not surprising that the aliens have information.

　　 Even for the unified planning of the attack time in the mouth of the alien, Somo did not feel any fear.

　　, on the contrary, was what they called "Ocean Hunting", which gave Somo a feeling of thorns on his back.

　　 In the human world chat, in addition to the name, you can also see the other person's height and weight.

　　 There is very little information that can be viewed in the alien world chat. In addition to the basic name, only the racial strength rating of the speaker can be seen.

　　 "The power rating of the curse tiger is 9.2, it doesn't seem to be very high."

　　 "Let me see what the rating of the Lion Clan is!"

　　 While talking, Somo clicked on the head of the Lioness.

　　The value is very real. The strength rating of the Ziyu Steel-eyed Lion race is only 0.003, and the curse tiger race is 3000 times that of the lion people race!

　　 Back to the world chat panel, this time, Somo directly pulled the panel to the top.

　　 began to click on all the races that have spoken before to check their strength.

　　 It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. After taking a look, Somo suddenly felt that things were not as simple as imagined.

　　 "Curse Tiger, in such a comparison, it seems to be really strong!"

　　 The more I look at it, the more clearly Somo has a clear understanding of the 9.2 score of the Curse Tiger Clan.

　　 The strength ratings of other races, such as the tribe’s 80 bone-cutters, the score is only 0.8.

　　 has done three votes for the fate of Xifeng Xi, and the score is only 1.9.

　　 In contrast, the curse tiger tribe with a score of 9.2 is the same as the dimensionality reduction strike, and there is a clear power gap between it and other races.

　　 There is very little information. After scanning the world channels and regional channels, Somo did not have the brains to ask the curse tiger clan directly, but turned his head to focus on the Lioness in the corner.

　　 "Curse Tiger..."

　　 "Connie, do you know the origin of the curse tiger in your alien race? It seems to be very...strength?" The Lioness is now subdued, and she must be a little sensitive in her mentality.

　　 Therefore, when questioning, Somo pays great attention to the wording, and try not to express the meaning of the sentence with a lot of emotional words.

　　 Fortunately, after hearing Somo’s words, Connie the Lioness first showed a trace of panic, and then in an instant, she turned into a daze.

　　 This change of attitude is like a traitor in a Hong Kong movie. After betraying his boss, he is confused about the future when being questioned.

　　 Connie has witnessed the scene of the fall of the dog god, but she can still be scared at this time, which shows that the curse is not small.

　　 "Don't be afraid, I know there may be something about Curse Tiger, but don't worry, he and I are still close"

　　 "My rating is 29!"

　　 casually fabricated a number, relying on the foreign race's ignorance of the rules of the human panel, after hearing Somo say 29, Connie's eyes lit up.

　　 The whole person also seemed to have been injected with courage by Somo, his body straightened a bit.

　　 "Curse the tiger clan, he is one of the five royal clan among our terrestrial alien races"

　　 "When they first came here, they brought a thousand people with them, and by now, there are already..."

　　 "Eight thousand six hundred people!"

　　 Connie seems to have had a lot of intersection with the curse tiger clan. Speaking of the origins of curse tiger, it is like a few treasures.

　　 "Eight thousand six? There are so many?"

　　 This number is far beyond Somo's imagination.

　　On the earth, from the last statistics before the crossing, the number of wild tigers in the world is only about 4,000. The Siberian tiger, the largest among all tigers, has a total of only more than 600!

　　 But now, hearing that the curse tiger actually has more than 8,000 heads, Somo suddenly felt a bit tricky.

　　 If this tiger is as fierce as it is on the earth, and when I think of more than 8,000 charging at the same time, even Somo, as the strongest human in the wasteland, would not have any thoughts of fighting with it.

　　 If you meet, you can only run away except to hide!

　　 Fighting head-on, without a hundred machine guns, hundreds of thousands of bullets and a suitable line of defense, it is absolutely difficult to resist.

　　 "Yes~www.readwn.com~ As far as I know, the number of humans who died in their hands is only five thousand, and it is impossible for them to have such a large number."

　　 "They rely on ethnic warfare, and rely on... to kill us!"

　　 "Their prestige, their status, and their titles are all established by killing us, who are all different races!"

　　Heavy tone, with Connie's complicated expression.

　　Suma understands that when she said this, she was a different race, and she was not like a human race. When she mentioned Suma, she would be proud, boost morale, and be full of hope.

　　 Connie was very disgusted when talking about Curse Tiger, the kind of disgust that couldn't be concealed in her eyes.

　　 Somo had no doubt that if it weren't for Cursed Tiger's strength, placed here, Connie would immediately rush to kill him.

　　 But at the same time, after being disgusted, Connie shook her head again, seeming to throw out the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

　　 prestige, is to kill out.

　　In the world of animals, this is especially true.

　　 "All foreign races must be afraid of them, including the upcoming ocean hunting plan, which is determined by their five royal families"

　　 "Marine Hunting Project...?"

"what exactly is it!"

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