Alien Domination

The gloomy underground world is like an ancient underground dungeon.

The air was filled with an unspeakable smell, and drops of water condensed and rolled off the wet wall.

Since being sentenced to the death penalty by the best physicians among humans, crocodilemen, and several other enslaved intellectual races six years ago, the crocodile leaders have moved to this dark, damp underground and have hardly left.

The robe is full of ancient atmosphere, dotted with various abstract graphics.

The "Medical Doctor" with the head of the beast on his head surrounded the altar, and the voice full of chills kept singing.

The high raised altar is surrounded by a pool below.

Around the pool, humans were crowded on their knees.

Without exception, they were all women. Among them were young women and underage girls.

There are beauty and ugliness. The only thing these human women have in common is that they are very young, and compared to more human slaves, they are healthier or stronger.

Behind these shivering human women, stood a circle of crocodile men.

In their hands, they all carried a long, gleaming knife.

"cut!"

Seeing the elderly "technical doctor" jumping frantically between the chants, the crocodile man who stood by said coldly.

The knife flashed and fell.

Nearly a hundred human women had their heads chopped off, and while they were still kneeling in twitching, a spring of blood gushing out of their mouths poured out into the pool.

It was already half of the pool of blood. When the crocodile men kicked the headless bodies in front of them into the pool, nearly a hundred more women were taken in amidst the sound of footsteps and low crying.

The "surgeon" covered with blood still stood on the high platform and circled the altar.

For a moment, when it throbbed like a convulsion again, the knife shone, and blood surged.

Repeatedly, when the blood in the pool was half a foot full of corpses, the "surgeon" jumped excitedly amidst crazy roars, and finally inserted the bone stick in his hand into the altar.

The sound of the "banging" mechanism sounded, and a large amount of fishy liquid poured out from the beast's mouth above the altar towards the pool, which instantly filled the pool.

Taking off the bone stick, the "technical doctor" crouched on his waist as if completely relieved, and was supported by two crocodiles.

When the crocodile "executors" left, in the corner of the dim "sacrifice room", the leader of the crocodile leaned against a huge and luxurious chair, and was lifted by several strong crocodile men.

The chair was placed by the pool, and the crocodile leader struggled a few times, but couldn't stand up.

After it finally stretched out its hand helplessly, the crocodile man next to it quickly lowered his head and carefully supported the leader, and then gently sent it into the pool water.

The blood water mixed with a large amount of herbal juice soaked the shriveled body of the crocodile leader.

Leaning on the cold terrace by the pool, the crocodile leader looked at the slightly rippling head in front of him, and couldn't help reaching out and touching the face of the girl who was still condensing the horror before death.

"Leader, General Chahan said there are important things that must be reported immediately."

A panicked voice sounded, and a crocodile appeared in a corner of the dark basement.

There was no expression on the face of the leader whose scales had been grayed down, except for the hand that touched the girl's face, but the same gray nails knocked out the girl's eyes.

"Let it in."

After a long while, the leader said slowly.

"Yes."

The crocodile man who appeared silently bowed his waist and replied, and then retreated.

"Leader, I can't reach the guards."

The crocodile who had previously helped the leader into the pool, bent down and said.

Its hand has fallen on the handle of the miniature particle gun at its waist.

"Chahan can even come here, how could we still be able to contact the guards."

The leader said lightly.

"No one can do it without my order."

After that, it added another sentence.

At this time, a dull sound of footsteps sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an unusually majestic crocodile man walked in.

Just one person, the crocodile man in armor, ignoring the unkind gaze of the four crocodile men around the leader, step by step walked to the edge of the blood pool.

"Not to mention human beings and other intelligent races that are ruled by us, even our crocodile own scientists have long said that ancient medical doctors are the cancer of civilization, and their so-called blood pool renewal is a joke."

"I remember that you agreed with this statement very early, and executed many surgeons."

"Dear leader, have you been so afraid of death?"

The strong crocodile man stood by the blood pool and asked sarcastically.

"Bold, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the leader!"

A crocodile guard shouted angrily, and at the same time pulled out the miniature particle gun from his waist with his three companions.

"stop!"

The strong crocodile turned a blind eye, but the unmoving crocodile leader in the blood pool gave a low cry.

"Chahan, I'm not afraid of death, but the current Moge clan can't help but start swinging."

Looking sideways at the strong crocodile, the leader said slowly.

"There will be no turmoil. As long as you make a statement to abdicate now, I assure you that after inheriting the position of leader, you will never slaughter a crocodile, even if they secretly oppose me or have objections."

The strong crocodile "Chahan" said softly.

"The tentacles of alien civilization are about to explore our inner galaxy."

The leader did not answer directly.

"I know everything you say, and I know what you don't."

"I just got news that that advanced wandering civilization has reached the edge of our star system."

"The Neil star system is already occupied by them."

"They didn't advance any further, they should be supplementing energy in the Neil star system."

"We believe that when they supplement a certain amount of energy, they will start a war."

"Leader, so do you think your joint operations are correct?"

"Leader, do you think we still have time to build a larger and more advanced spacecraft, do we have time to leave?"

Chahan asked continuously, his voice full of anger and chill.

After a long silence, the leader raised his head and smiled sadly.

"Chahan, I will order the leadership position to pass to you."

"I will guarantee that General Gucci will not object, and it will lead our fleet to hold the wandering civilization as much as possible."

"Let's go, there is not enough time for the'Hope Fleet' to build. You take the best people from our civilization and leave here."

"While there is still time, when it may be too late, leave immediately."

The leader said seriously.

"Mogo, won't run away."

Chahan said without hesitation.

"Chahan, I know you have always been the main combat faction, but I didn't expect you to be so crazy."

"Inheritance of civilization, what is more important than this?"

"Could it be that in your heart, being crushed to death like an inferior bug is even more important than the inheritance of civilization!"

Finally excited, the leader who was struggling to stand up, breathlessly roared at Chahan. (.)