My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 282: Cursed Tiger, Ocean Hunting Project

In the foreign race's world channel, just like human beings, there are also messy nonsense and incomprehensible help messages.

But three to five seconds later, when the game panel received that it was not the lioness who was looking at it, but Sumo was watching, all the information began to be screened slowly.

Some muttering, begging for alms from other alien races... Gone!

Some mouths are yelling at Old Demon Su, you are not a fool... It's gone!

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

Watching carefully, Su Mo could clearly see every message and the message it conveyed.

"Let me see, in the world channel, there are a total of 340,000 aliens who have the right to speak"

"That is to say, before the arrival of the alien races in the ocean, the total number of alien races on the wasteland is now 340,000."

"Of course, we also need to include the lionesses, who are almost alone, and the real strength is calculated according to the proportion..."

"Twenty thousand to fifty thousand!"

This number is a bit harsh, but at the same time, after seeing the speech on the World Channel, Su Mo couldn't help but chuckle.

[Erotic Bone Da Ri Mang: Is there any brother whose coordinates are near Montenegro? I caught a group of about 500 human races here. I have observed that there are not a few "fat people" among them, and all of them are fat. Fat and oily, it must taste very delicious after eating. Our clan currently has 80 combat strength, and I urgently ask those who are destined to come to help us]

[Lone Lantern Huanyu Crocodile: This group of fat people is not easy to mess with. I saw Lao Lang and them go out to mess with others a few days ago, but they rushed forward without fear, shouting "Long live the two stinging apes". Our support for the wolves is gone. I suspect that there are either powerful people behind them, showing their weakness to seduce us, or they have amazing fighting power. If you want to die, don’t go with us]

[Yuanyang Hongxianyu: Are you afraid? Are you scared? Are you scared? According to me, you were all scared out of your wits by the old demon Su in the human race. Those who are more courageous these days have eaten their fill. Just you cowards, advocating every day that everyone wants to go to the New World to develop and develop. A hammer, when the sea of ​​people comes, how much can we get? 】

【Jiuxiao Electric Bone Sparrow: Hehe, what does the ocean have to do with me? Don't provoke Old Demon Su, otherwise he will destroy even the gods behind you! 】

【Yuan Mie Xifengxi: I don't know if you will do it or not. Anyway, we have already done three votes. This human race, all of them are treasures. If you kill them, you will not only have meat to eat, but also open the summoning channel. Strengthen your strength and learn new skills at the same time, kill several birds 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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Unlike the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the human race, the chats in the alien race are all a few words, which makes people's eyes hurt.

However, after seeing these names, Su Mo touched his head, feeling as if he had come to a fantasy world.

"Good guy, why are the names of these races so awesome?"

"Could it be that the lioness is the bottom of the bottom of the alien race?"

With doubts, Su Mo tilted his head, and after looking at the lioness's nickname, he burst out laughing.

Purple Jade Steel-eyed Lion is the nickname of the lioness in the world chat, and it sounds equally domineering and unusual.

Behind this nickname, Connie is her real name, which has the feeling of a gentle western woman.

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

Adhering to the habits in the animal world, all races have spent a lot of effort on their names.

These speaking races tried their best to make their names look mighty and domineering, so that they could have more voice.

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

And unlike the imagined aliens, on the World Channel, Su Mo not only saw those who were like human beings, those who were looking for a group, researched a way out, and joked, and even saw his own title frequently appearing on the scene.

"Old Demon Su?"

"So I'm so famous among other races?"

Touching his nose, looking at the lioness who was still in a daze, Su Mo became interested and was about to stand up to observe other functions outside the cave when the chat channel suddenly fell silent.

Different from the world chatting of human beings, there is a limit on the number of speeches every day.

Due to the small number of people of the foreign race, one message can be sent every 30 seconds, and a maximum of five messages can be accumulated.

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

But at this moment, seeing the chat channel quiet down and staring at the last few messages, Su Mo froze, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

[Curse Tiger]: Don't talk about anything, there are still eighteen days before the transfer of human beings. Within these eighteen days, there are no races with a population of more than 500. It is forbidden to participate in ocean hunting operations

[Curse Tiger]: All races that are not good at water must pay enough price within 18 days to exchange for learning water proficiency

[Curse Tiger]: I repeat the coordinates of Old Demon Su: Liupan Depression (11021, 32331)

[Curse Tiger]: All races that want to pass this coordinate must report in advance, and the five major clans will plan the attack time uniformly, so do not act without authorization

[Curse Tiger]: I hope that all races can pass on the above news to each other, and those who violate the order will be killed in the New World

The five murderous messages, just like the imperial decree, once posted on the world chat channel, completely silenced the channel.

Even the few races who were joking before had no voice at this time, as if they had been silenced.

Moreover, it is different from other races who add all kinds of weird prefixes to their names to enhance their prestige.

Curse Tiger's name is extremely simple, but under such a major premise, Su Mo couldn't help but pay attention.

"Five Great Clans? What?"

"Are there any classes among alien races?"

Seeing that his coordinates had been exposed, Su Mo was a little surprised, but after careful consideration, he didn't make any fuss.

The underground refuge is so obvious, and the lion people were not cleaned up before adding it. It is not surprising that the aliens have information.

Su Mo didn't even feel any fear of the foreign race's claim that the attack time should be planned in a unified manner.

On the contrary, it was the "ocean hunting operation" they called, which made Sumo feel like a thorn in his back.

In chatting in the human world, in addition to the name, you can also see the height and weight of the other party.

There is very little information that can be viewed in the alien world chat, except for the basic name, you can only see the speaker's racial strength rating.

"The strength rating of the curse tiger race is 9.2, which doesn't seem to be very high."

"Let me see what the score of the lion tribe is!"

While speaking, Su Mo clicked on the portrait of the lioness.

The value is very real, the strength rating of the purple jade steel-eyed lion race is only 0.003, which means that the curse tiger tribe is three thousand times that of the lion tribe!

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

Start 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 looking at it, Su Mo immediately felt that things were not as simple as imagined.

"Curse Tiger, compared with this, it seems to be really strong!"

The more he looked at it, the more Sumo had a clear understanding of the Cursed Tiger Clan's score of 9.2.

The strength rating of other races, such as the Bone Erosion Day Mang with 80 members, is only 0.8.

Yuan Mie Xifengxi, who has already done three votes, has a score of only 1.9.

In comparison, the Cursed Tiger clan with a score of 9.2 is the same as the dimension reduction strike, and there is a clear gap in strength between them and other races.

There is very little information. After scanning the world channel and the regional channel, Su Mo was not so brain-dead as to directly ask about the origin of the Cursed Tiger Clan. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the Lioness in the corner. body.

"Cursed Tiger..."

"Connie, do you know the origin of the curse tiger in your alien race? It seems to be very... powerful?" Now that the lioness has been subdued, she must be a little sensitive in her mentality.

Therefore, when asking questions, Su Mo paid great attention to his wording and tried not to use words with a lot of emotion to express the meaning of the sentence.

Fortunately, after hearing Su Mo's words, the lioness Connie showed a trace of panic at first, and then turned into a daze in an instant.

This change of expression is very similar to the traitor in the Hong Kong movie. After betraying his boss, he was confused about the future when he was questioned.

Connie had witnessed the fall of the dog **** with her own eyes, but she was still afraid at this time, which showed that the cursed tiger had a lot to do with it.

"Don't be afraid, I know that Cursed Tiger may have something, but don't worry, he and I are still close"

"My rating is 29!"

Connie fabricated a number casually, relying on the fact that the foreign race did not understand the rules of the human panel. After hearing Su Mo say 29, Connie's eyes lit up immediately.

The whole person seemed to have been infused with courage by Sumo, and his body straightened a little.

"The Cursed Tiger Clan, he is one of the five royal families among our alien races on land"

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

"Eight thousand and six hundred clansmen!"

Connie seems to have had a lot of intersections with the Cursed Tiger Clan, and when it comes to the Cursed Tiger's background, she knows everything about it.

"Eight thousand six? Are there so many?"

This number is far beyond Su Mo's imagination.

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

But now, when he heard that there were more than 8,000 heads of this cursed tiger, Su Mo suddenly felt troubled.

If this tiger was as fierce as the one on Earth, the thought of more than 8,000 tigers charging at the same time, even Sumo, the strongest human in the wasteland, would not have any intention of fighting it.

If you encounter it, besides hiding, you can only run!

In a frontal battle, without a hundred machine guns, hundreds of thousands of bullets and a suitable line of defense, it is absolutely difficult to resist.

"Yes ~IndoMTL.com~ As far as I know, the number of human races who died in their hands is only five thousand, and they cannot have such a huge number"

"They rely on ethnic warfare, relying on...killing us!"

"Their power, their status, and their titles are all established by killing us, who are also alien races!"

The heavy tone was matched with Connie's complicated expression.

Su Mo can understand. When she said this, she, who is also a foreign race, is not like a human race. When Su Mo is mentioned, she will be proud, boost morale, and be full of hope.

When mentioning the cursed tiger, Connie was very disgusted, the kind of disgust that couldn't be concealed in her eyes.

Su Mo had no doubts that if the Cursed Tiger wasn't too powerful, Connie would rush to kill him right away.

But at the same time, after being disgusted, Connie shook her head again, as if she was throwing out the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

Prestige comes from fighting.

This is especially true in the animal world.

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

"Ocean hunting plan...?"

"What the hell!"

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