Luo Qiu sat down on the ground, feeling the tremor of the earth calming down, he let out a long breath and quickly closed his eyes again.

The soul network that had just been established was disconnected, but it was still maintained, because there was no longer a need to support the plane rift, and the people did not need to continue to burn their souls, and the energy circulating in the soul network was much more stable.

Luo Qiu quickly found the skeleton that was caught in the crack in the ground, leaving only its head, and consciously controlled the power to rush towards it. A skeleton obviously can't withstand much power, and Luo Qiu is very careful to maintain his strength at a small amplitude.

The ground slowly heaved, and the skull head came out of the dirt and flew straight towards Luo Qi's position.

Luo Qiu tried to focus his thoughts on the skeleton with the broken leg, trying to control the skeleton, using its hands to align its broken leg bones, and then channeling the soul power to the broken position.

Under the deliberate guidance, the soul power slowly repaired the broken position, just like the ulna that Luo Qiu had broken.

But this skeleton's soul is too weak, even if Luo Qiu uses the soul network to provide it with energy, the strength it can withstand is still very limited, and repairing the broken position is not something that can be completed in a moment.

However, through this operation, Luo Qiu figured out some of the functions of the soul network, he can control a skeleton or zombie through the soul network, and project the power into the other party's body, which is exactly the same as the angel of the Holy Spirit descending, no wonder Emily will call the soul network the faith yuan force network.

For the next period of time, Luo Qiu was expanding and researching his soul network, trying to expand it into a large network that could cover more than a billion people, but this seemed to be more difficult, six million was already his limit, and beyond this number, the souls covered in front would be lost.

But from this side, it also confirms the horror of the soul network, when he forcibly equipped the hand of domination for the first time, he burned the souls of all the people, so that he could put the hand of domination up, and also collapsed hundreds of thousands of low-level skeletons and zombies.

The second time was well prepared, burning the souls of hundreds of millions of people with no loss.

Now, he only used the soul network to cover six million people, and he forcibly pulled the plane collision, and none of the skeletons collapsed because of the soul network, which is simply a huge amplifier and coordinator, allowing him to mobilize the power of his people more efficiently.

The six million soul network coverage allowed him to do what hundreds of millions of people had to do before, and it took all the effort of hundreds of millions of people to do, the soul network was broken~.

It is foreseeable that by continuing to increase the coverage rate and adding more souls to this network, Luo Qiu will definitely be able to mobilize more powerful forces. The problem now is that his soul can't seem to process more information, and the number of coverage is limited to six million, which can't be improved.

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Mobuck's mind reached into the soft ground, scanned it, and then shouted, "One." ”

One, which means that there is a buried, alive undead creature underneath.

This kind of rescue has been going on for three days, and Mobuck has gone from being very serious at the beginning, 'there is a skeleton here, the leg is broken, the skull is fine, about three meters deep', to the current concise 'one', all of which have been worn out by a huge amount of work.

However, what made him desperate was that with the same amount of work, in another three or five years, he might not be able to dig out all the skeleton zombies.

This collision involves two planes, there are disaster areas everywhere, and the number of undead is particularly large, and the rescue work after the disaster is particularly arduous.

Other people's post-disaster rescue is tens of thousands of people to save tens of thousands of people, and their post-disaster rescue is dozens of people to save tens of millions, can the workload be small?

The only ones who could penetrate their minds were dozens of high-level undead creatures, and the only ones who could command the rescue were the more than 10,000 captives in Mill Iron City and the few thousand sandfolk townspeople in Rose Town.

As for the Bad Demon Man and other intelligent demons, they haven't been able to integrate into Luo Qiu's system yet, and they are now disaster victims, waiting for others to save them. These people need to be fed, otherwise they will soon be transformed from victims to mobs.

"When is this life a head? Mobuck sighed in distress, the Life Race also said that there was a golden rescue time, beyond which there was no need to be saved.

But the undead can't do it, as long as the skull is fine, even if it is buried in the ground for three or five years, it is equivalent to sleeping, which certainly brings convenience to the rescue, but it also brings a huge workload.

Especially the high-level undead creatures who need to penetrate their minds to find their location, their role is equivalent to that of police dogs, and the workload is too great, and they will be tired.

"Huh, Your Majesty is here?" Mobuck was busy, and suddenly sensed something in his heart, and looked up in a certain direction, this feeling had not appeared before, but it clearly told him that His Majesty was here.

It didn't take long for a figure to spew a huge stream of flames, sweeping towards here from the distant sky.

The whole land was full of undead creatures, and the shadows were longing, but His Majesty seemed to know where he was, and fell straight to his place.

"Your Majesty. Mobuck hurriedly saluted.

"How's it going?" Luo Qiu asked.

This topic immediately made Mobuck's face bitter: "Your Majesty, the workload is too much, not three or five years, don't want to dig everyone out, I think it's better to let them lie in it, rest in peace." ”

Luo Qiu immediately said: "No, many children are injured, they can't climb out by themselves, they are trapped in the ground conscious, it is worse than dying, everyone must be rescued, and no one is allowed to be missed." ”

Mobuck's expression froze, and he hurriedly responded: "Your Majesty, your will is supreme. ”

On the surface, he agreed, but Mobuck's face became bitter, but His Majesty didn't have to work, everything still had to be done by them, it was really Your Majesty's mouth, they broke their legs, and it was estimated that they would spend the next three or five years on this.

Looking at the expression on Mobuck's face, Luo Qiu also understood his thoughts, not every high-level undead creature would take a skeleton zombie without intelligence as a companion.

According to their thoughts, there are fewer skeleton zombies that don't even have intelligence, and they have no effect, so instead of digging them out, it's better to go to the human world to pick them up.

Luo Qiu didn't plan to let them do everything, this work, Luo Qiu himself did it more efficiently, he slowly closed his eyes, the soul network extended, and those who were active were eliminated, and the rest were all incapable of moving, but they didn't dissipate.

"Get up!" Luo Qiu snorted, and the ground roared, and the skeleton zombies buried in the ground and unable to move appeared one after another as if they were being held by an invisible big hand in Mobuck's stunned.

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