Apocalyptic opening creates zombies

Chapter 242 Nine-Star Council
Looking at Mu Yunsheng who was full of grimness and unwillingness, Gu Yu smiled and said sarcastically, "If I'm not wrong, you should have the ability to copy again, right?"

Mu Yunsheng's face froze and his expression darkened.

"Ha ha!"

"You want to wait for me to approach, and then take the opportunity to devour me."

Gu Yu sneered again and again, it's a pity, he has a system.

It's a good plan.

If he hadn't kept an extra hand and scanned it again, I'm afraid he would really be tricked by this guy.

Mu Yunsheng's body trembled crazily, and he smiled lowly, half a smile but not a smile.

"Ha ha!"

"It's really ridiculous. I didn't expect it to fall into your hands in the end."

This time, the aura on Mu Yunsheng's body was really weakening rapidly.

As Gu Yu said, although he is still alive, he is completely hanging his breath.

Waiting for the moment when Gu Yu approached, he used his ability to devour him.

Because only in that way can he have a chance to survive and leave here successfully.

It's a pity that a lot of time was wasted in vain.

Glancing at Gu Yu who was still unmoved, Mu Yunsheng collapsed on the ground and said with emotion: "If I had been as cautious as you back then, why would I be here?"

The words gradually became low, and he muttered to himself. In the end, only Mu Yunsheng's lips could be seen moving slightly.

After a long time, Mu Yunsheng's body twitched and he lay down straight.

Looking at Mu Yunsheng, who was so dead that he couldn't die any more, the expression on Gu Yu's face changed.

This incident was a lesson for myself.

When you are away from home, you must never trust people.

Fortunately, I have a plug-in, otherwise I am afraid that I will really fall here.

Stepping closer, looking down at the broken body of Mu Yunsheng, Gu Yu put it away casually.

Take it back and study it to see if a species can be created to preserve this racial ability.

Or carry out a certain strengthening to get rid of the limitation of times.

If he could, the system rewards he hadn't used before might come in handy.

This copying ability is very good, which makes him very excited.

Of course, not counting the number of times limit.

It can be described as domineering.

Copying other people's memories, talents, abilities, everything, is no different from plundering.

Picking up the ancient lamp that was almost extinguished, Gu Yu tried to input star power.

In an instant, a sense of enlightenment flooded into my mind.

Sea Soul Lamp!
The treasure of the sea clan can make the aquatic creatures evolve, protect the soul at the same time, and create illusions.

The latter two abilities are secondary. The real function of the sea soul lamp is to maximize the potential of aquatic creatures and make them evolve.

This is the supreme treasure of the Sea Clan, and it is also an artifact of the Sea Clan's acquired reproduction, and it can purify the blood of the Sea Clan.

However, this ability does not seem to be of much use to him.

Simply put, this is a treasure related to the soul.

This was the first time he had seen such a thing.

The power of the soul surged and penetrated into it.

Immediately.

Gu Yu felt that the power of his soul had been calcined and gradually became stronger.

Huh?
Gu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is there still such an effect?"

Not bad.

Gu Yu smiled in satisfaction, and put it away happily.

This trip is worthwhile.

Looking at the ruined underwater city, Gu Yu shook his head helplessly.

Pity.

But without the Sea Soul Lamp, the barrier here will be broken in a short time.

The result is the same, it's just sooner or later.

But without the Sea Soul Lamp, it would be impossible for those fish to evolve.

The figure soared into the sky and left the underwater city.

……

Nine clouds galaxy.

Meteor.

This is the planet where the Nine Clouds Galaxy Council is located, and it is also one of the nine main stars.

The area of ​​the planet is comparable to five stars, and the strong ones are like clouds.

At this moment, a grand meeting is being held on Liuyunxing.

Galactic Council.

All 36 congressmen and nine speakers participated.

In the majestic and towering palace, there is a long and huge round table, surrounded by people sitting in a circle.

On the top left, sat an old man in a black tuxedo.

But at this moment, the old man's face was extremely gloomy, because just now, he lost his temper and scolded everyone in the council.

This person is the leader of the Mo tribe, Mo Ziang, and one of the nine great councilors.

Because of Mo Yu's death, he was very angry.

As a preparatory student of Xingyuan Academy, Mo Yu carried all their hopes on him.

The point is that even the star-level powerhouses sent by the clan have died, and they have suffered heavy losses in this plan.

The Mo tribe has always been vengeful, so how could they give up easily.

In the silence, a majestic voice broke the silence first.

"Everyone, let's start voting on Chairman Mo's plan to dispatch the galaxy army."

The person who spoke was sitting at the top, and he was the patriarch of the Gong clan, Gong Hanfeng, who was also a well-known figure in the Jiuyun Galaxy.

Even in the Jiuyun galaxy, no one has never heard of his name, and many young people regard him as an idol.

While all clans are still in charge of the older generation, he has already served as the new patriarch of the Gong clan.

After the accidental death of the old patriarch of the Gong clan, everyone thought that the Gong clan would decline from then on.

All the clans were ready to encroach on the Gong clan, but Gong Hanfeng slapped everyone in the face severely.

Gong Hanfeng, who had been trained in the army, returned and provoked the mainstay of the Gong clan, using his own iron and blood skills to quickly calm down the internal turmoil.

Under his rule, the Gong clan not only never declined, but flourished day by day.

As the head of the clan, his own strength is also very tyrannical. There are rumors that he is about to break through the nebula level, but no one is sure whether it is true or not.

However, people of all ethnic groups have tried it openly and secretly, but in the end they still cannot be sure.

What is worthy of recognition is that his strength has not lost to the older generation.

Therefore, Gong Hanfeng's right to speak in the galaxy council is still very important.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

After a few seconds of silence, several members of the Mo tribe voted first.

The rest soon began to vote.

In the end, 24 MPs voted in favor and [-] against.

Among the nine speakers, four voted in favor, including the patriarch of the Kaluo tribe.

Looking at the voting results, Mo Ziang's face was as gloomy as water, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

An extreme coldness spread quietly.

Gong Hanfeng said seriously: "Patriarch Mo, you have seen the voting results."

"Let's not talk about whether it's worth it or not. The Star Alliance has been very strict in inspections recently, and the movement of the army will definitely attract their attention."

"And I heard that the Star Alliance has sent a special envoy here. It is inappropriate to cause any bigger incidents at this critical juncture."

There was an undeniable taste in the plain words.

Several people looked at each other, and there was a strange flash in their eyes.

It seems to be different from the rumors.

Why do you feel that the relationship between the two races is not so good?
The other speakers nodded in agreement.

The Star Alliance sent people here, obviously targeting them, a small problem may be infinitely magnified.

In recent years, the Star Alliance has also begun reforms to enhance its prestige, and at the same time try to take back its rights.

Killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, no one wants to be that chicken.

At this critical moment, whoever dares to harm their interests is their enemy.

As for the direct descendants who died, the clans that disagreed, they were not the real elites of the clan, so they didn't care too much.

Mo Ziang glanced at the crowd and said in a low voice, "Okay."

"In that case, I'll send someone there myself."

Before he finished speaking, he got up and walked away.

Gong Hanfeng glanced at the people with different looks, and said expressionlessly: "This is the end of today's meeting, everyone can leave."

Everyone around stood up and greeted Gong Hanfeng, and then left the parliament.

After everyone left, Gong Hanfeng pinched the center of his brows, showing a trace of fatigue.

Back in the clan, thinking back to the scene at the meeting just now, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

Today's parliament is a mess, and everyone has their own interests at heart.

How such a parliament can resist the Star Alliance and get rid of the control of the Star Alliance is not easy.

"Dong dong!"

"Please come in."

Gong Wufeng walked in with strides, and said in a low voice: "Patriarch, the resources are all ready."

"Yeah." Gong Hanfeng nodded lightly, and asked: "Be careful when you leave this time, don't be followed by others."

"I will order the Third Fleet to conduct exercises. You will leave with the Third Fleet and wait for the opportunity to leave after arriving at the exercise site. There will be no delay in time."

Gong Wufeng wondered: "Is there a need to be so cautious?"

Gong Hanfeng pondered for a while, then said softly: "I told the public that Miyazawa is dead."

"So, after you pick her up, don't be discovered, and I will arrange for her to enter Xinghai Academy."

"what?!"

Gong Wufeng lost his voice: "Why? Isn't Ze'er alive?"

Gong Hanfeng shook his head and smiled wryly, "You don't understand, this is politics, and it's not appropriate for the current clans to have conflicts, and it's a good thing to use this opportunity to let Ze'er fake death."

"In case something happens in the future, Miyazawa will be safe and sound in Xinghai Academy."

Gong Wufeng was slightly taken aback, and said solemnly: "Isn't it?"

The patriarch's tone made him a little uneasy, and he always felt that there was something he didn't know.

"Alas..." Gong Hanfeng sighed leisurely.

"Just in case."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Gong Hanfeng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Last time those old guys asked Ze'er to marry Moyu, out of various considerations, I had no choice but to agree."

"Now, we can clean them up."

"I haven't killed anyone for so many years, I really think I can't lift a knife anymore!"

Gong Wufeng froze instantly, and looked at Gong Hanfeng in awe.

He will never forget the day when Gong Hanfeng returned.

One person held a knife and killed all the rebels and rebels in the clan.

This may include his own uncles, nephews, the heads of the murdered are rolling, and the blood is flowing like a river.

Children, women and children, none were spared.

Therefore, he knew very well that the patriarch was by no means a benevolent person.

However, these things were forcibly suppressed, and few people knew about it, and no one dared to speak nonsense.

Judging by the patriarch's posture now, it was obvious that he was about to brandish the butcher knife again.

Alas, a bunch of old guys, wouldn't it be good to live up to their old age, they insisted on running out to die.

Although Gong Wufeng felt pity in his heart, he didn't dare to intercede at all.

He had a good relationship with the patriarch, but he couldn't question the patriarch's decision.

Gong Wufeng nodded and said: "I understand."

"But I'm afraid that if that guy is not satisfied, he will continue to be greedy..."

"Do not worry."

"From your description, he is a smart man. Since he didn't kill Miyazawa at the beginning, he won't kill him now."

"Besides, he didn't kill Miyazawa because he hoped that there would be conflicts among us.

After all, all the direct descendants of the clans are dead, and Ze'er is alive, what do you think the other clans will think? "

A smile appeared on Gong Hanfeng's face, and he teased: "We have to thank him for creating this rare opportunity."

"Okay, let's go, the army of several clans will leave soon."

Gong Wufeng shook his head in embarrassment and left.

I feel like IQ is not enough.

It is obviously a very simple matter, so why are there so many twists and turns.

(End of this chapter)