Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Charon: "?!!"

Irelia: "???"

Lu Ming smiled: "What do you mean?"

"Lord! I mean!"

Badanmu was about to explain, but suddenly glanced at the lower left corner, and then his expression changed drastically: "It's too late to explain, Lord! They were deceived by me with lies. They didn't bring a single guard or a weapon on this trip. It's exactly When they are unprepared and living in groups! If the Lord goes to suppress them at this time, none of them will be able to escape! But if they enter the inner ring of the mine, they will soon discover the connection between my message and the mine! There is a huge difference in the actual situation. By then, you may not be able to leave even half of the people behind due to the space shuttle capability of the dimensional starship! What's more, they will be afraid of them. If you want to attack them again in the future! It will be very difficult to do it! No, I have no intention of doubting your ability. I know the characteristics of our clan very well! My lord, please hurry up..."

boom--!

Just when Badanmu was planning to try harder to admonish Lu Ming.

The huge impact force set off a vast energy that surged ten thousand meters away!

In order to gain a foothold, Badamu, Charon, Irelia, Mo, and Baihao Dongyue all reached the limit of their respective powers.

It wasn't until the shock dissipated that everyone finally opened their eyes.

Lu Ming's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight.

After only three seconds of silence, everyone focused their attention on Badamu.

At this moment, Badamu stood upright, his face full of pride. He dusted off his shoulders, looked at Charon with disdain, and coldly snorted: "Do you believe it now?"

Although Charon was dissatisfied with his appearance, he also knew that this guy was about to achieve great success.

But it was absolutely impossible for him to cater to the other party's contempt, so he chose to remain silent.

Badanmu has changed the bottom line in his heart and crossed the hurdle called ethnic justice. In addition to feeling unprecedentedly relaxed, he also feels that the future is bright!

He didn't care about Charon, and looked like a villain: "That is to say, I am smart and kind, and I don't want you to make mistakes, so I took remedial measures and tried my best to call out the Lord, otherwise you will wait Die you."

As he spoke, he strode along the mountain road, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on the three huge caves. Then his face darkened, and he turned around and asked, "The Lord lives in a place like this?! I To say that you are too ignorant!”

His voice was full of surprise and blame for several people.

Regardless of the level gap, it's all about emotional expression.

Mo, Irelia, and Baihao Dongyue looked at each other, and they all saw confusion in their eyes.

Because in normal times, no matter which one of them Badanmu said this to, Badanmu would die tragically on the spot.

"I said you guy..."

Charon really can't stand it. I'm afraid this guy's brain is not normal. He has not even mentioned his achievements. How can he be so arrogant? He can't bear it anymore!

"Tsk, stop talking nonsense and help me summon two hundred tribesmen. I will use this mountain as the base to build a palace for you before your Lord comes back!"

After saying that, he quickly threw out the banknotes from his space bag, held a pen in his eight hands, and was distracted by other things, moving quickly on the paper.

Irelia and others were attracted by his actions, and they all came closer to look at the drawings.

As a result, in just ten seconds, countless architectural drawings appeared clearly on the paper!

Even they who have no understanding of architectural skills can still see the magnificence and complexity of this palace!

At this moment, regardless of all faction relationships, this architectural drawing alone made everyone present know why the Lord covets the Eight-Armed Clan so much! The functionality of this species is really too strong!

"Um?"

Badamu, who was concentrating on the drawing, stopped writing, raised his head and prepared to measure the mountain with his eyes as a ruler.

But he didn't want to see that he was being watched.

He was panicked for a moment, and then said angrily: "What are you doing? Didn't I ask you to help me gather the tribesmen? Why are you standing there in a daze? Or do you want to see the Lord living in this primitive cave all the time?"

It has to be said that he is heroic when he is about to achieve great results.

Call him arrogant, every word he speaks from the standpoint of the Lord.

It can be said that he thinks about the Lord, but he is too proud of himself.

Even before the horoscope is even revealed, the high-level flatterers are already being slapped. If you gain power in the future, what's the point?

The sudden change in the key point was so huge that they couldn't help but wonder if there was some joint conspiracy.

But this idea cannot withstand scrutiny.

After all, any conspiracy is useless in the face of the Lord's strength.

"I said you...well, are you afraid of taking responsibility? Are you afraid that the Lord will hold you accountable for transferring members without authorization? In this way, when the Lord holds you accountable, you will say that it was me who asked for it! I will bear the responsibility! Share the Lord's worries I’ll give you a share of the credit! Is that okay?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked weird.

Charon's face was complicated, but he still broke the news to Basha.

Soon, 200 eight-armed tribesmen led by Basha and escorted by the Huangyao tribe climbed onto the mountainside.

Basha took one step forward, playing with a small knife-like dagger in his huge paws. He looked at Badanmu and said indifferently: "I advise you kid not to play any tricks, otherwise this dagger will be inserted into your head later."

Badamu tightened her lips and curled her lips, not daring to interrupt. He had really seen Basha's cruelty. So he took out a utility knife and cut the paper into ten pieces, and handed them to ten sweat-stained eight-armed tribesmen. , ordered: "Ten of you, each with nineteen tribesmen, will complete the construction of the palace as quickly as possible according to the drawings."

The ten people holding the drawings glanced at it casually and felt that it was very simple. With this scale of construction, a team of two hundred people could basically build it in seconds, but why did the captain of the badam team suddenly want to build such a thing?

Seeing everyone's doubts, Badanmu's face darkened and he said solemnly: "Don't think about it, don't ask, just do it, go quickly!"

Everyone looked at each other, randomly took out the tools in their bags, turned around and rushed towards the cave on the top of the mountain.

Badamu followed up to direct the overseers, while Basha and the Huangjiao tribe surrounded them and monitored them carefully.

Irelia looked at Badamu's back and whispered to Mo beside her: "Miss Mo, let's keep an eye on these eight-armed clans. If they make any unusual movements beyond the limit, we will directly kill them."

Mo tilted his head slightly, and there was a hint of chill in Zi Yun's twinkling pupils.

Baihao Dongyue is also a branch of the wolf clan and has a natural sensitivity to the aura of the wolf clan.

With just one look, they could clearly feel the power of this wolf beast!

That is a great terror that far exceeds one's own and crushes everyone here!

A-level elite?

No, more like an A-level king!

And the A-level king with such a small body...intelligent type!

The two looked at each other in fear, and at the same time saw a relaxed look in each other's eyes.

That's stable.

Your Lord, please leave her here. This place is as solid as gold, as stable as a mountain, and there will be no more changes!

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