Pocket Hunting Dimension

Quite big: “???? ”

Chu Li: “??? ”

Martha: “???? ”

Listening to Grandpa Nangong, the room became silent and quite strong. Martha and Qiu looked at Grandpa Nangong and the four.

After the atmosphere was silenced, the corner of his big mouth twitched and said, “Nangong, what are you talking about? ”

Martha and Chu Li also looked at Grandpa Nangong blindly.

They didn't seem to have heard clearly before.

Kill all the Galactic Powers of the Legendary Demon Clan?

How is that possible?!

When I saw the face of the three of them, Master Nangong's four hearts were full of beauty.

To make you underestimate our people, you think we can't even handle the bug tide.

We've already taken care of two of the bugs' nests, okay?

Are we kidding?

Grandpa Nangong smiled and said, “Are you three old men distracted? I said that we have slaughtered all the Galactic Powers of the Li Blade Demon Nation, and now the defensive emptiness of the Li Blade Demon Nation, we can collect the resources of the Li Blade Demon Nation. ”

Strong three: “…”

When I heard the old man of Nangong repeat it again, the three people opened their eyes and looked at the three old men of Nangong unbelievably.

They felt a little numb on the scalp at the moment and had a bit of a heartbeat.

After all, it is the alliance of the people, the barbarians, the wings and the regiment have naturally also dealt with the Lei Blade Demons, and we know that the strength of the Lei Blade Demons is stronger than that of the people.

Now, the Galactic Powerhouse of the Legendary Demon Nation has been slaughtered.

It's like a dream!

Now, the resources of the entire galactic civilization of the Li Blade Demon Nation are there. Unguarded, it is a delicious cake, and now it has a wonderfully seductive scent!

Once again the atmosphere was silenced, the elegant atmosphere of Martina ceased to exist again. His voice was a little trembling, and he said, “Brother Nangong, are you serious? No kidding?”

Big and strong and Qiu Li are also staring at Nangong old man, they are afraid this is a joke.

The old man of Nangong saw the gaze expected by the three people, and suddenly his face became serious: “Nature is serious, you also know how much the resources in this race stared at after the extinction of the top strong people of one race, our people are now close, the news has not yet spread, there are advantages, but if we are only one race, strength is a little thin, since there are advantages, nature is distributed to the alliance. ”

He laughed. “How's it going? Coming or not? ”

Hearing the words of Master Nangong, the eyes of the three of them flashed: "Come! ”

The three responded without hesitation at all.

I'm kidding. How can you not come?

After hearing the three answers, Grandpa Nangong smiled and said: “In that case, let's talk about the division. ”

After hearing the words of Master Nangong, the three of them glanced at him and then grinned. “This is a bit big, I have to inform the chief. ”

Once again, Martha regained her elegance, and he smiled and said, “I have to inform our king. ”

Qiu Li also smiled: “I'm also going to inform our elders. ”

Grandpa Nangong did not have an accident, but nodded with a smile: “Okay. ”

This cooperation has taken place quite a few times in their Six Nations Alliance, just as it did in the remains of the last Legion.

It is precisely because of good division rules at the time of cooperation that the Six-Communal Alliance has so far enjoyed very good relations. After all, each race seeks to develop its own race better and the distribution is still to be made.

…………

Barbarian ancestors, Barbarian gods.

One of the barbarian temples, in the same room as the base of the Divine Martial Star, was quite strong and left the silver platform.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his excited, somewhat reddish face, grinning: “Shit, people really made a lot of money this time! ”

Saying, his body disappeared in place and rushed out of the room.

The temple of the barbarian temple, the gate of the temple is tens of meters high, inside the temple, there are five barbarian statues dressed in armor, raised their heads and yelled at. These statues, while stationary, do not look like living beings, reveal a hidden wave of terror.

Before the statue, a huge shadow disc sits on its knees and is practicing with its eyes closed.

At the entrance of the hall, a rather strong body emerged, his face became pious and he slowly walked in.

Looking at the huge figure sitting on the disc knee, he looked quite strong and bent over with respect. The original loud noise became soft and seemed not to want to disturb the quiet environment here.

“Chief, I have an urgent report. ”

The barbarian elders slowly opened their eyes, and the dark green eyes seemed to have stars flowing.

His fortitude was already wrinkled by the moment, and his breath was peaceful and thick.

He said slowly and gently, "Big, what's the rush? ”

Quite big and strong, the voice is also a little excited: “The people have slaughtered all the Galactic Powers of the Li Blade Demon Nation...”

“What?! ”

Before he finished his remarks, the chief of the barbarian clan called them out.

He brushed up from the futon, turned his head, opened his eyes, and looked incredibly strong.

The originally peaceful scent of the mulberry was long gone, and at this moment the Barbarian chief seemed to be a violent old man.

He looked at the angry Barbarian chief and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

They are naturally very familiar with the elders.

Because every chief of the clan works part-time as a high priest and is responsible for the sacrifice of the ancestors of the barbarian gods, the atmosphere is generally quite peaceful.

But every time something big happens, the old man is more agitated than anyone else.

Although the Barbarians were already reckless and more rigid, few were as grumpy as he was.

The more the old man lived, the more grumpy he became.

The barbarian chief asked impatiently: "What the hell is going on?? Tell me more! ”

Big and strong, he looked at the violent Barbarian chief, shrunk his neck, glanced at the statue of his ancestors behind him, couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth and whispered: “The chief... no loud noise in the Temple of Barbarian...”

When the barbarian chief heard the words, he glanced at him: "Bullshit! I didn't say anything to a high priest, you son of a bitch. How can our ancestors blame their descendants for this little thing? Haven't beaten you up in so long, your skin itches again?! ”

When I heard from the head of my family, I felt tight when I was quite strong.

Needless to say, the Patriarch's cultivation is still at the peak of the galaxy, but after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, he has barely reached the level of the nebula, and can't fight himself.

Even if you can fight, you won't dare to fight back.

In order not to be beaten up, he hastily said: “Yes, today, the four people of Nangong urgently contacted our three tribes, saying that they had slaughtered all the Galactic Powers of the Li Blade Demon Nation, but you also know how appealing the civilization of a powerless person is, so people want to let our three tribes collect resources together, and then you will have to decide the division of our barbarians. ”

When he heard the strong words, the chief of the barbarian clan slightly picked his eyebrows and silenced himself. He said: “The little ones in the South Palace? Was that weak people, now that they've come to this point? ”

His gaze at the void, with a few memories in his eyes, seemed to recall the days when four young men had arrived at the Barbarian Star, in alliance with the Barbarians.

He looked at the Barbarian chief, who had some exclamation, and then grinned: “We didn't understand why you were allied with the weak and the weak, and now it seems that your choice is always right. ”

How rich the resources of a galactic-class race are, it is already difficult for people to calmly think of alliances after killing the galactic-class strong of the Leiber Demons.

This wave, their barbarians actually didn't pay much to make so much money, absolutely blood.

Thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Right, chief, why did you think of the alliance? ”

Seriously, people are really not strong.

Barbarians have come out of the nebula before, even if they are galactic, they are also strong in galactic civilization.

The gap between the two races is not general.

When the barbarian chief heard the words, he recalled the appearance of those four people in his memory and grinned: “Eyes. ”

“Eyes? ”

Quite big and stunned, somewhat obsessive.

The barbarian chief looked at it with a pretty big smile and no explanation.

He still remembers, but the four of them struggled as if they were struggling in a difficult situation, seeking a new life, and wanting to take a strong look at the people.

He smiled and said, "Did the boys say how to kill the galactic strong ones? ”

Quite stunned and shook his head: “We were so shocked, we didn't ask. ”

The barbarian chief smiled: "Come on, let's go talk about the division. ”

Normal things may not require him as a clan chief, but now this is about the allocation of resources to a galactic-class civilization, and naturally he needs to be taken seriously as a clan chief.

While notifying the Barbarian chiefs of their strength, in the distant stars, the wings and regiments likewise contacted the leaders of the race.

Like the Barbarians, the leaders of the Wings and Regiment were shocked by the ability of the people to kill the Galactic Powers of the Leibert Demon Nation.

At the same time, they want to go to the communication room and intend to discuss the allocation.

…………

Divine Martial Star, cultivate the building.

Inside the gathering room, Lu Ze slowly opened his eyes, and a red stream of light flashed through his eyes.

For now, both his divinity and divinity have been raised to a full level. For the time being, there is no need to understand divinity and divinity. Naturally, all efforts are made to improve to cultivate.

After breakfast, he practiced with a drop of red spiritual fluid, which he didn't absorb until now.

He looked at the time and found it was evening.

Lu Ze stood up and stretched his lazy waist.

Dinner ~

At this time, Lu Ze's body was stiff and one thing came to mind.

He missed lunch?!

Lutheran revealed a sense of remorse.

Ah, this damn cultivation!

I didn't eat a meal!

No, we'll have to eat more later and make it up to you.

Lu Ze thought of this, and suddenly once again revealed his beauty smile and walked out of the room.

The lounge, Nangong Jing and Autumn Moon and Yarn are sitting on the edge of a crisp bed, which was not used up before it was removed, and now the effect is not very good red light group, purple light group, Shentong glass sphere, blood crystal and blue crystal and other things feed.

After seeing Lu Ze come in, they looked over and smiled at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze smiled and squeezed between them, feeding them together.

Nangong Jing and Akizuki Kazuya looked at Lu Ze's thick face and suddenly turned their white eyes and then leaned back into his arms.

A moment later, Alice, Lu Glass and Lin Ling walked in with food.

“Let's eat! ”

Lu Ze's eyes suddenly lit up and brushed to the table to help arrange the tableware.

Because I didn't eat at noon, Lu Zedong ate a little more.

By the time we had dinner, the people were salted fish, usually leaning on the sofa, satisfied with their faces.

After taking a break, Lu Ze smiled and said: "Well, eat and drink well, we should go fight wild! Otherwise, we don't have enough training resources, let alone feeding. ”

When they heard Lu Ze's words, everyone's body was stiff, and they remembered the pain of being eaten yesterday. Several of them answered with no cuteness: “Yes ~ ~"