"It's still too hard to touch people's real bodies with their own bodies."

Wave wind water door wry smile, some helpless way.

Although his avatar in the process of forward attack, also killed a lot of predators.

But none of the marauders who died under him were six ranks!

The fifth order predators are endless.

Even he suspected that there was a teleportation array on the ship above, and a steady stream of level 5 and level 6 predators were being teleported to the rear.

Otherwise, why would the predators fly in a spaceship?

"Howl --"

just at this moment, a loud roar sounds in the rear.

This made all the friends in the group dumbfounded. With the huge number of people and their full resistance, some looters fell under the green grassland and began to slaughter. But the predators were all human beings. How could this kind of roar suddenly appear in the rear?

"Roar..."

then, a series of hissing and roaring sounded in the rear, continuous, powerful.

Also in this moment, all members of the group can not help but separate a trace of spiritual strength to explore the source of the roar.

When they looked at the dark group of goblin rats, their eyes were stagnant.

Because they feel a kind of... Friendly air from the goblin clan.

Yes, friendly.

Breath!

Especially at the moment of perception, there is a feeling that can't be hurt.

This feeling, only when facing a group of friends, is this group of black mice the strength?

But isn't that too much power?

Standing in the middle, the most powerful mouse king, seems to have only four ranks, right?

The mouse with the king of five?

What's the use of this?

It's not nice to say, as long as they want, a few slaps can kill all the rats.

"Race: Raptor."

"Talent: devour evolution."

"Identity: friendly."

"Hint: swallowing God mouse swallows the enemy, does not affect the point acquisition."

At the same time, a string of information appears in the minds of all group members.

At this moment, all the members of the group understood the potential of the goblin clan below.

They also probably understood the purpose of the friendly army of swallowing mice to appear in the green grassland world. Maybe they are not strong now, but after some time, the strength of the Raptors will be very strong.

"Whoosh!"

A huge corpse fell from the sky and fell directly behind the arrival of the Raptors.

This is a level 6 predator. After pinching a level 6 predator in front of him, limulu throws his body directly to the Raptor.

It's so obvious that if he can't understand it, is he stupid?

Now that his accomplishments have reached seven levels, it seems that the great sage's predator plug-in has lost its function.

The most important thing is that he was a little flustered when he swallowed these six level predators into his stomach bag.

After all, the origin of these marauders is unknown. Who knows if they have any backers?

Don't get into your stomach bag and don't stop. It's ridiculous that you end up killing yourself.

"Whoosh....

not yet waiting for the response of the Raptors, powerful corpses fell from the sky and fell to all positions of the zombies.

This scene, also let small black head a muddle.

They're not here to fight, they're here to eat evolution?

Those... Friendly forces think that they are too weak to eat the mice. Should they help them evolve?