Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Of course it doesn't mean handing over the body.

Instead, the quantity is confirmed.

10,600.

This was the total number of corpses Chuxue told him in writing.

Judging from the second-level promotion to D-level king.

Gross profit: 8.48 million special crystals + 169,600 crystal blocks.

This translates into over 20 million special crystals.

It cannot be said that there is no fluctuation in my heart.

I can only say that I am slightly delighted.

After all, after seeing the race of the Earth Killer Lizard, he decided to let these non-dragon monsters go.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to feel his kindness.

I would rather defeat the biological instincts, but also package their crystals and exotic materials for myself in a grateful heart.

How polite is this?

Therefore, we adhere to the principle of courtesy and hospitality.

I can only accept it disrespectfully.

hey-hey.

Ahem!

Calibrate your inner emotions.

Lu Ming caressed Chu Xue generously and casually, the tyrant and the carrier of Queen Lan's will.

Anyway, everyone is now back to the pain of over-limit acceleration.

Not leaning back in the chair and moaning.

His eyes were distracted and he was breathing heavily.

He looked as if he was extremely motion sick.

There is only one Lin Hao.

Sitting upright, breathing calmly, eyes lightly closed, he looks like an old monk in meditation, calm and composed.

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh, after all, he had a solid foundation.

It is a waste of resources for such talents to live abroad.

The only way to return is to join your own alien harvesting factory and become a high-quality employee or employee leader on the production line.

No, the previous poaching plan must find an opportunity to restart.

Lin Hao, Chu Feng must dig out the people and the shelter together.

These other people…

The eye of truth scanned them one by one.

There are no big flaws in his character.

So, he wants them all!

boom----!

Impact and push back all the way.

Ten minutes later, the chariot finally entered the outskirts of a majestic ancient city.

Through the dim sky, through the flying sand, and across the ruins.

Waves of alien hisses and warrior roars were faintly visible amid the obstruction of the wind and sand.

"A battle breaks out ahead. The whole team stops driving and marches to the front of the car, ready to fight!"

An order to support the commander came from the communicator.

Kevin stepped on the brakes, unlocked the door, and said to the rear: "Get out of the car, remember not to be nervous when something happens, and see the battle situation clearly first, eh?"

Before he finished speaking, Kevin found that all six car doors were open.

The only people staying in the car were Lu Ming and Lin Hao.

"Where are the people?"

Kevin looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming spread his hands and was about to explain.

Then I heard the sound of "vomiting" outside.

There was also the sound of "rainbow" falling to the ground.

Snap.

Unscrew the howitzer on the passenger seat.

Kevin opened the car door and got out.

Linhao Lu Ming followed closely behind.

As soon as he saw it, he saw 11 Chinese intermediate hunting warriors standing on the ground and frantically "discharging floods".

Chu Feng leaned on a stone to suppress his nausea.

"Guwa!"

Suddenly, a surge rushed out of his throat.

Chu Feng was originally about to open his mouth and vomit.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught Big Brother Lu's focused gaze.

That's right.

Not someone else.

It's him!

"Gudong."

Maybe it's the man's dignity that's causing trouble.

Or maybe they don’t want to embarrass themselves in front of the boss.

He actually resisted the urge to squirt and swallowed it back.

Lu Ming was surprised for a while.

I could only raise my right hand and give him a thumbs up.

He secretly said, "Brothers are awesome."

"Tsk, tsk, your physique is too bad. I'll give you two minutes to rest."

After saying that, Kevin put his grenade gun on his back and stood at the outermost and most conspicuous position of the team.

The local soldiers passing by looked at Chu Feng and others with disdain.

But when they saw Kevin standing on the outside, they had a look of understanding written on their faces.

Then it turned into full-bodied ridicule.

Just this one detail.

Chu Feng and others felt ashamed.

Compared with the local warriors who have lived in the doomsday world for three years.

These "newcomers" who had only been transferred for seven days were indeed far behind.

So much so that their captain needs to sacrifice himself to act as a shield to draw out hatred!

anger!

Angry at my own frailty!

Not willing to give in!

I feel unwilling that my strength is not enough!

If only they could be like Lin Hao and Lu Dalu!

You won’t cause trouble to others!

At least it shouldn't cause trouble to "NPCs"!

Everyone has a lot of emotions.

Lu Ming, however, felt complicated.

He stared at Kevin's back silently.

There was a flash of thought in his eyes that he had never seen before.

…

Two minutes passed quickly.

Chu Feng and others finally returned to a state where they could move freely.

Seeing everyone getting up from the ground, Kevin asked gently: "Are you ready?"

Chu Feng wanted to apologize, but when he saw Kevin's soft gaze, he buried his apology in his heart and responded loudly and seriously: "Okay!"

Kevin smiled and nodded: "Then let's set off. Of course, if you haven't fully recovered yet, you can slow down the marching speed appropriately."

"But when we get to the front of the car, we need to do a thousand-meter sprint."

"We can be the tail of the team, but we cannot be the butt of the team."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood!" Chu Feng and others responded in unison.

"Walk!"

Give an order.

Kevin began to lead the march.

He originally wanted to slow down and give Chu Feng and others more time to breathe.

But Chu Feng and others had no intention of slowing down.

There was even a faint intention of sprinting on the spot.

"Haha, you are indeed a young newcomer. He is really passionate. Let's go for it!"

With a slight smile, Kevin put his helmet back on and directly increased his speed to the limit that an intermediate hunting warrior could keep up with!

Running all the way.

Kevin didn't slow down until he reached the end of the team.

And when they entered the formation of the assembled team.

Only then did they see a team of twenty people dressed obviously differently from the support soldiers.

Wearing pure black armor, carrying two swords on their backs, they stood at the front of the team with great momentum, talking to a vicissitudes of life uncle who also wore black armor.

Get a little closer and the sound spreads.

"What did you say?! Valkyrie and Iron Wall Gallon have all fallen?!"

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