I live in a desert island property

After a long time, a group of senior executives of Honggang civilization woke up from that state of envy and jealousy.

The chairman of the council "Kay" coughed: "This is a good thing. With these armors, the people in that boat have a greater possibility of escaping the abyss."

"Friendship beyond fate is friendship beyond race!"

"Oh, by the way, how is the mental state of the people in that boat?"

"I can't say, it's not that good...Many soldiers have some mental problems, and they follow that extraordinary person to hack and kill every day. They don't use long-range thermal weapons anymore. When they see monsters, they just hack at random until they turn into flesh." Sauce doesn't stop." The white-haired old man's face twitched a few times.

"According to what Gondor said, the mental state of these soldiers is approaching that extraordinary man, a bit cruel that can't be described."

"But at least I haven't gone crazy... Ahem!"

The many Honggang people in the conference room, once again... To be honest, they were a little shocked.

They really couldn't imagine the scene of a group of people running out to kill monsters in an extremely dangerous environment that could be destroyed at any time!

"If you are a brother, come and kill monsters with me!"

In theory, shouldn't you rack your brains and try to survive?

The style of painting is a bit wrong!

The head of the council "Kai" twitched his face, and finally nodded, "We are really beyond our reach in this matter, and we can't help much. We can only wish them back alive."

"Then let it be like this. In the next trade with the snake people, prepare the goods for trade with humans, and send more gifts to them. It can be regarded as some investment."

"You do a good job of communicating with Gondor and others."

"In case it is really destroyed... Transcendents may not necessarily die... Even if they do die, we can afford the loss."

"President of the Council, there is one more thing." The white-haired old man said: "Gondor and their sources of the world are limited, so we take the initiative to contact you. You have to allocate some funds for the source of the world. This may be Continual consumption of funds for hundreds of years."

"They have to have some external information in order to maintain long-term mental health. Otherwise, they will really go crazy."

The chairman of the council sighed: "Understood, I will approve the funds, I hope...they can survive..."

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"The third team today, follow me to kill monsters!"

"The rest of the team, take a good rest!"

"Yes, sir!"

Ever since he got the Ax of the Abyss, Zhang Ming took a group of Honggang soldiers to hunt monsters outside like crazy every day.

The style of painting in the ship gradually became strange. With a total population of 12,000, about 8,000 people are producing various armors and weapons, and providing logistics services.

Honggang people actually know how to forge more or less, and now they have regained their skills, even if they are not proficient, they still know how to do odd jobs.

As for the soldiers...

Real knowledge comes from practice, with high-standard armor and weapons, coupled with more and more practical experience, there is really some growth!

In the crowded cabin, Zhang Ming shouted loudly: "Facing the conventional abyss species, the first step is to use the armor and personal skills on your body to survive the first attack from behind."

"The second step is to activate the chain capture device on the armor to bind the monsters that are attacking behind. This chain capture net is made of magnetic metal and covered with irregular materials, which can effectively isolate the ability of monsters from the abyss."

"The third step is to hack it to death! Do you understand?"

"Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!" A large group of black-armored soldiers roared with axes.

If the team is led by a strong person such as Gondor, the strongest team of 10 people can easily kill 3-5 abyssal monsters.

Even if there is no strong person to lead the team, a squadron of 30 people can still defeat one or two monsters with the assistance of various weapons and devices.

This is absolutely amazing progress!

It's alive... it was made with money!

Fighting to the death is indeed the best way to progress. In the last month, another soldier who broke through the three barriers of the human limit appeared unexpectedly, which made Zhang Ming envious.

"This is the foundation of civilization!"

"If human beings have such a strong person, wouldn't they be enshrined in the sky?"

Among the three levels of human limits, the most difficult bottleneck is the "spiritual" level, which requires extremely high personal talent.

Now that there is such an opportunity, some soldiers have actually shown signs of loosening the bottleneck. It is expected that in the next few years, there will be more strong men.

This weird scene made the Admiral Gondor on the ship suspicious: "Could it be that mental problems are the key to breaking through the checkpoint? Well... that's right, exchanging reason for strength is the unspoken rule of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods. "

Anyway, he really doesn't understand, and this kind of opportunity cannot be copied.

Of course, even if the resources at hand are used to the limit, it is still difficult for Honggang people to defeat the next "faceless man"... because they cannot break through the "field" of extraordinary life.

This is also an unavoidable thing.

Whether to master the strong rules, this gap is really too big...

There was a soft "Boom", and as the cabin door opened, more than fifty soldiers followed behind Zhang Ming. They wore all kinds of standard armor, and the weapons in their hands were all kinds of strange. Among them, a dozen soldiers were holding chain-like capture tools to face the extremely flexible abyss species.

"There is a monster 1.2 kilometers away, you are responsible for luring it over, and then start fighting."

"yes!"

The soldier who broke through the double bottleneck, through the whistle in the helmet, issued a sharp sound wave imitating the breath of life. The monster is extremely sensitive to this kind of sound wave, so it rushed over immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers of this team worked together in a division of labor and fought fiercely with it.

"Don't hit the chain with the ax!"

"Say hello to its head!"

After about fifteen minutes, the abyssal creature was beaten into a meat paste.

"It's not bad, it's improved from a week ago."

Zhang Ming was thinking in his heart, to increase the intensity for them, when he suddenly sensed something telepathically, and subconsciously looked in one direction.

"Burning Soul!"

His eyes glowed red, and he saw that far, far away, there was a shining arc passing through the burning green ocean, and it was rapidly attacking in his direction!

Immediately afterwards, a faint voice sounded in my heart: 【Your letter. 】

Lao Zhang couldn't help being shocked: "This drifting bottle can actually be sent into the abyss!!"

Counting it, he has indeed not received a letter for a long time.

Thought I'd never get it again...

"etc……"

He seemed to have thought of something, and hastily activated the ability of "King Kong" in a panic, and jumped onto the sea.

"Where are you going, instructor?" A soldier who was beating the monster crazily shouted.

"You guys rest for a while! I have discovered something!"

Zhang Ming jumped a few steps forward and picked up the bottle from the sea water.

It was found that it was also burned by the green flame, and quickly covered the "King Kong" to extinguish the flame.

"this……"

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart beating wildly.

Because he found that the drift bottle was scorched and pitted, and it looked like it might break at any time.

Once the drift bottle that has been teleported so many times is broken, he will feel a little bad.

But this matter can not be blamed on others, who let him fall into the abyss?

Lao Zhangxin forcibly held back the irritability in his heart, turned his head subconsciously, and looked in the direction from which the drifting bottle came.

"If there is an exit, is it on that side..."

He was full of thoughts, and jumped back to the deck again. Because of the appearance of this small opportunity, he was a little absent-minded for a while, and many thoughts were formed and burst in his mind like bubbles.

A voice rang out, "Instructor, all the monsters on the deck have been culled!"

Zhang Ming nodded, and stretched out his fingers to the distance: "Do you remember that direction, is there any equipment that can record it?"

"Direction... Yes!" A soldier below hurriedly said, "There is also a small amount of magnetic field in the abyss, which can record the direction. What do you mean..."

"Record this direction first. You are guarding here, be careful. I have something to discuss with your admiral now."

"Okay... Brothers, dissect this monster and look for its weak spots. Grind its bones into powder, stuff them into the furnace and burn them!" The soldier captain yelled frantically.

A few soldiers went crazy, picked up their hammers and started beating.

Abyssal monsters are inedible and contain a small amount of pollution, but because they contain extremely high energy, they are excellent to use as fuel.

...

Zhang Ming hurriedly walked in the corridor.

There are some paper letters and a "light and shadow stone" in the drift bottle, which is the latest storage device developed by human beings.

But obviously, it is impossible for him to pass on the drifting bottle, otherwise this thing would have to be destroyed by the green fire from the outside world.

As for applying a layer of irregular paint on the surface of the bottle, it is naturally not feasible. After all, the bottle has to rely on its own supernatural power to complete the delivery of the letter.

After the paint is applied, the supernatural power is blocked, and the drift bottle will also lose its effect.

"Trouble!" Zhang Ming sighed and dialed another number.

"Master Gong... Hey, Master Gong, are you free now?"

"Speak directly if you have something to do! Don't ask if you're there, I'd rather just ask if you're there, it's a waste of time!" A grumpy and irritable voice came from the opposite side, Gong Jinye was very impatient, and "wait, wait, wait" came from the earphone breath.

As a high-level talent, Gong Jinye's temper was also tainted with the breath of flames. People who didn't know thought he had been swallowed by the "homeless people".

During this period of time, this large group of Honggang people are obsessed with building and cannot extricate themselves.

They have too much work at hand, 1000 pieces of armor, such a high-quality material, it is impossible to really assemble the production line, and they always want to forge it by themselves.

Even if the apprentices were to complete it, they had to personally check it to ensure the quality.

Fortunately, the physique of Honggang people is much stronger than that of human beings. Even if it is high-intensity work, no one falls down in a short while.

"Master Gong...is the master of gold."