This voice is too cheap, except for Kuka, it is estimated that few greenskins said it. Cheng Mingrui resisted the urge to slap himself down, did not explain, and directly began to teleport.

Perhaps because he was too angry and the positioning was not set, Cheng Mingrui failed to transmit and directly smashed the operating room of the big blade out of a big pit.

Pulling off the kid who was installing a robotic arm on the operating table, Cheng Mingrui threw Kuka up with his backhand.

"Heal all the injuries on this cargo, and when you come back, you will watch his lifelike jumping god."

After saying that, Cheng Mingrui was ready to leave, thinking that it was not appropriate not to give money, the social environment of orcs was too dangerous and unreliable, and Kukabe, who was hard to save, was again gagged.

I touched my fangs, and it hurt a little hard! In the culture of the orcs, the more hideous the fangs, the more valuable they are, and the boss of their own teeth must be worth the thief.

Under the sight of the big blade that his eyes were about to fall out, Cheng Mingrui broke one of his fangs and threw it to the big blade.

"Slippery head, Mao God's Choice, the biggest fangs. When the treatment is paid! Holding

Cheng Mingrui's fangs in both hands, under the incredible expression of the big blade, the slippery boss teleported away with a bang.

In the dimensional prison, in front of the white gate, hundreds of heavy armored big guys have gathered here.

Among these big heavy-armed guys, there are also a few fart elves carrying big guns and plasma guns, which are very eye-catching. At first glance, he saw the clever ghost and his few younger brothers.

"How come you are back with a clever ghost, where you are going, you may encounter an enemy who is strong by thieves, not a fart elf to deal with." Cheng Mingrui is also kind, and he is also very caring for the clever ghost, afraid that he will accidentally die in the fierce battlefield.

"Nope! You also have to fight, follow the fiercest, fiercest, most domineering, most ruthless, most urine, most waaagh boss, the fart is also greenskin, and also has the right to waaagh! The clever ghost made a very fierce expression.

The big guys in the nearby heavy equipment all laughed, maybe the fierce look of the clever ghost scared the shrimp, but in front of the big guys couldn't help but look cute.

The clever ghost was very aggrieved, he yelled, and pointed the big gun angrily at the big guys, "Don't laugh! Laugh again, I suddenly burst into you! "

Orc heavy big guys generally benchmark the terminator of interstellar warriors, and the quality of the heavy big guys who follow Cheng Mingrui is even higher and terrifying, and any one placed elsewhere may be a warlord-level existence.

Let them be afraid of the threat of the ass, it is a little bit unlikely, but they laugh even happier.

When the clever ghost was angry and was about to pull the trigger, Cheng Mingrui spoke: "Okay, then be careful when you follow." Saying

that, Cheng Mingrui snatched a big gun in Kidd's hand, and a boss snatched a machete in his hand and walked into the white gate first.

It is good to protect the hearts of his subordinates, but what is the point of a green skin not experiencing risks to participate in battle?

Since the boss spoke, the big guys who reloaded didn't say anything, snorted coldly and followed.

Passing through the white gate, you will be blind for a moment, and after opening your eyes, there is a huge open space.

Inside there are rows of sarcophagi, cages enclosed in a diamond shape, and some petri dishes erected.

This seemed to be a laboratory, and after seeing those strange equipment, Cheng Mingrui felt that those monsters in the dimensional prison might be cultivated here.

Some of the sarcophagus lit up with an ominous green light, and familiar space necromancers stood up from the sarcophagus.

Or the same old way, necromancer, immortal, barren scorpion destroyer.

Such a force could no longer arouse Cheng Mingrui's interest, and the heavy armored boss beside him made a charge and beat them to pieces. Like breaking an egg with a hammer, even the clever fools among the big guys picked up some heads.

The area of the laboratory is quite large, it seems to have been expanded many times, and it takes more time to sweep out all the space necromancers inside, and time is the most precious thing now.

Suddenly, Cheng Mingrui realized what this laboratory was for, and what did they want most for the space necromancers?

For those who don't know the background, it is certainly impossible to say, the physical technology of the space necromancers has reached the highest of all races now, and they also have endless life, what else do they want?

Strength, eternal life they all have. They also lack one of the most important points to feel the emotions of it all.

The cost of becoming a space necromancer is enormous, flesh, soul, emotion, and the demise of a race called the fearless.

The King of Silence, the controller of the supreme power of the Space Necromancers, was once overwhelmed by this desperate and sad situation, he destroyed the master control protocol that could control all the Space Necromancers, and flew to other extragalactic galaxies by himself.

However, halfway through, he encountered the Tyren Zerg, which was as large as the Milky Way, that he turned around and returned to power to summon the various Necromancers to fight the Tyren Zerg.

If, now, there is a chance, the space undead can regain their body and soul and start again as a race.

Cheng Mingrui felt that the space necromancers would pay everything for this.

This laboratory is a research place for space necromancers to study how to obtain body and soul, and there may be more than one such place, and many dynasties may carry out similar research.

Achievement... Eighty percent is not, if there are results, today's space necromancers have probably fully awakened in the entire galaxy and entered the galaxy stage as a new image.

Even so, Cheng Mingrui is still interested in the research results of the space necromancy, and as a hammer fan who is not a senior fan, he is very curious to know what attempts the space necrocy has made.

We can't let the dimensional prison collapse anymore, and the loss of these precious materials is a major loss! Cheng Mingrui somewhat understood why Afenst knew what kind of emotions he was disappointed after not inheriting the inheritance of the wisdom boy.

He instantly thought of the equipment he had designed in the dimensional prison, which he intended to use to stabilize the dimensional prison and lock up the Star God fragments.

However, it takes time from design to implementation, and a large number of energy sources are required, is there time? This lab is disappearing every minute, isn't it more cost-effective to send a large number of brats in and move equipment?

No, you have to think, you are the god chosen by Brother Mao, the king of green-skinned ideas! There must be a better way!

Suddenly, Cheng Mingrui raised his head and saw Dior, who had a screw in the corner of his mouth, using a big gun to beat an immortal into slag.

Got the idea!

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