Han Mu and Su Zhi sat in the spaceship, and Han Mu looked at the dragons who were "bound", and his face was a little strange.

"I said, what the hell is all this white stuff...... Why do I always think of some really bad things......"

Han Mu wiped the non-existent sweat on his face and asked there.

"It's just a high-strength white turbid glue, after all, to trap those creatures with excessive strength, you can't do it without a strong enough glue." Su Zhi looked at Han Mu calmly, and then a teasing expression appeared on his face, "Did you think of something amazing?" Having said that, this thing is not bad for the skin, although it is more difficult to clean, but this is a first-class skin care product, are you interested in me wrapping some of this thing on your body to show you? ”

“…… No need......" Han Mu always felt that if he really did that, he would become a complete pervert.

But if you think about that picture a little, it's still quite emotional......

Han Mu suddenly felt that some incredible switch in his body had been turned on.

Suzhi subconsciously shivered, she always felt as if she had made some very wrong decision just now.

"But if you do that, you can probably minimize the damage." Han Mu scratched his head, and didn't continue to mention the incident just now, he sighed and said to Su Zhi.

In fact, he always feels like a kindergarten teacher when dealing with this matter, and has to deal with all kinds of messy things for these little ones.

Han Mu didn't want to leave only one dead corpse after taking over this planet, that would be too bad, but if he just went directly to the car to turn over the world, then the rioters in his base would definitely be discovered, and even if he exploded, he might not be able to survive this world.

Then it's better to let them scold each other first, and then reap the benefits of the fishermen themselves.

Although there are many races with the same idea as him, it's a pity that if those guys are one by one, they are not the opponents of Han Mu who is suppressed by the stinky and shameless thugs, and when that group of guys reacts and plans to hold together, Han Mu and they have almost arrested people, how can they fight with this shameless person?

It's like those dragons, they are now all white and turbid, constantly struggling on the ground, but they have no effect at all.

The effect of this powerful glue is very strong, maybe the extremely high temperature dragon flame can burn this glue, but if the dragons do this, they are afraid that they will not have to blast the forbidden spell on themselves - even if the dragons do this, it will be very bad.

Not to mention the other races.

"Alright, let's go conquer the world!"

Han Mu raised his hand high, with the demeanor of a general, while Suzhi smiled helplessly, looking at Han Mu with a child's expression.

However, perhaps infected by Han Mu's temperament as a middle two, Suzhi also stood up, stretched out his hand, and shouted "oh".

With their voices, the ship flew towards the center of the battlefield.

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This mechanical army appeared almost out of nowhere.

They have a silvery-white shell, terrifying firepower, orderly army order, almost perverted defensive capabilities, and some white, viscous liquid......

In short, they appeared very suddenly, and almost swept away a large crowd of wounded, tired, and immobilized races, and covered the warriors and wounded with their white cloudiness.

For a time, the whole battlefield became particularly inappropriate for children.

"This ...... What are these...... Damn the machine, did you do it—"

"NO.13 reports, and now NO.13's body is also full of these white liquids, so it wasn't us who did it."

"Ho...... What indecent, how low—what a prostitute can do such a shameless thing. ”

"Let go of Lao Tzu! You are willing to spray this white thing to find those women, what is the use of you looking for Lao Tzu! Isn't that pretty? Do you guys look good when you spray Lao Tzu? ”

The entire battlefield was still a bloody and terrifying hell just now, but for some reason, after these robots came out, the atmosphere here completely changed, and it became a little incomprehensible.

A number of races were wary of their enemies while engaging the robots that had suddenly appeared on the other side - and soon they were pinned to the ground by the robots, painted white in all sorts of shameful poses.

Eventually, they find that they can't beat these messy robots, which won't kill them, but they will limit their freedom - which is troublesome!

So they plan to join forces to deal with the robots - and then they realize that time is running out.

The guys were monsters, and when the various races put aside their hatred and tried to shake hands and go to kill the robots together, they found that their companions were almost tied up.

What the hell is going on? Where the hell did these guys come from? Even if it is to reap the profits of the fisherman, it does not bring such a thing, but what about the other those who sit on the profit of the fisherman? What about the dragons? What about the elves? Where did they all run!

These guys naturally don't know that those guys who sit together to reap the benefits of the fisherman have long been tied up by the white turbidity, and now it is basically this mechanical army sweeping the world, and no one can defeat it.

And when the huge spaceship flew into the sky, many creatures were completely stunned.

"That'...... Is that a goblin ship? ”

"Goblins can come out early! This thing has surpassed the technological level of our planet! ”

"Oh mom! Where the hell did these guys come from! ”

"NO.13 REPORTS, NO.13 DOESN'T KNOW, BUT NO.13 FEELS AS IF HE HAS SOME STRANGE FEELINGS, AND IT'S COMFORTABLE TO BE BURIED IN THESE LIQUIDS......"

"Wow! Are all the mechanics shaking M?

The various races who were tied up were caught in a situation of immobility, and it was very rare that they had no choice, and in desperation, they could only abuse/talk to their enemies.

Inexplicably, the guys who were still killing each other just now began to talk, although most of their conversations were still dominated by abuse, but many things began to slowly change.

The same enemy is always the best way to reconcile, and enough pressure can turn a former rival into a friend – ironic, but true.

This is the so-called same end of the world.