744 and Jingu are one-way bindings, this kind of binding is a great risk to the wisdom of the black household, if Jingu is ruthless and directly formats it, he does not need to bear any legal responsibility.

Although it is not beneficial for her to have a blank wisdom light brain, the 744 with zero information and data will no longer exist. Therefore, the proposal of Jingu's two-way binding is still very tempting for it, and it can be guaranteed to be safe and worry-free in the future, and it is very worth fighting.

"Master, the deal is dealt."

"OK, let's get moving."

Jingu likes the refreshment of 744 very much, and it is not troublesome, so he directly chooses a series of binding verification on the spot, and reaches a binding with it, and 744 is not reserved, stop all ten clean and intelligent treatment vehicles, and then borrow energy to supplement them one by one.

"Master, you stand far away."

When Jingu saw its posture, it was about to magnify the move, and he stepped back a few meters away with some anticipation. Then I witnessed the metamorphosis of 744's dick, 7 The dilapidated car box that originally contained the corpse, click, click, quickly moved and reorganized.

What didn't appear in front of Jingu's eyes was a tall and mighty 'Transformer', equipped with cool equipment, revealing the spirit of a domineering king, which really attracted attention, and Jingu instantly had a refreshing feeling of stepping on shit and earning it.

"744 Your current appearance is very interesting, can you keep it all the time?"

This sale looks like making her the owner have more face.

"Master, you can change the energy spirit for me, I can always maintain this form, in fact, I can also evolve into the ultimate form, which is even more powerful than this form, and can take the master to the universe."

"Hehe, that, my biggest advantage is that I am not greedy, very easy to satisfy, I am very satisfied with your current shape, as for the energy spirit or something, let's skip it, or hurry up to dig the tree."

"Master, the energy I just replenished can't support this form for too long, I'll break the soil under the roots of the tree first, you seize the opportunity to see if you can send the big tree into the space."

"Okay, come on, I'm optimistic about you."

The temperature of the big tree was the lowest in the entire corpse disposal field, and the soil was very solid, and the hoe of Kanaya tried to dig it, leaving only a shallow trace on the ground.

In such an environment, the big tree still grows so luxuriantly, which shows that the attributes of this tree are also quite against the sky. At a distance of 5 meters from the tree, 744 began to rotate rapidly around the ground with the dry tree as the center.

Kanaya could see 744 and the ground clashing with the sound of crackling sparks, and gradually the trees were encircled by a deep furrow one meter wide.

"Master, the roots of this tree are very deep, and you have to dig down at least about 30 meters before you can be sent into the space, and you should pay attention to safety on it."

"Roger, you pay attention to safety."

Digging this frozen land, Jin Gu's iron hoe was not able to help, so he stood on top of the ditch and sent all the purple soil dug out by 744 to the space. One digs the soil, the other loads the soil, and the cooperation is still very tacit.

The Star Fantasy Alliance, one of the top ten first-class planets, the planet Moga, is in charge of the Emperor's palace, and there is a secret conversation.

"Emperor, this time the new nourishment for the power of the dead soul, it is our turn to provide it on the planet Moga, is it to continue to prepare according to the traditional model? Or do we make another arrangement? ”

The planet of Moga is a monarchy, with the Great of Ghana as the supreme ruler, and Ikamu as his confidential adviser, who is responsible for the handling of some confidential matters, and submits the notice of the Star Alliance that he has just received to the Emperor of Ghana.

"The Holy Source Fruit is coming to harvest again so soon? Time flies so fast, and this time the Hades Tower planet is going to produce a few powerful talents. ”

The Great of Ghana sat in the palace, looking at the alliance notice with a pensive face, every time the harvest of the Holy Source Fruit was re-ranked, it represented the re-ranking of the first-level planet.

"Emperor, the next harvest should be our Moga Star, so this time we will provide 10 million nutrients, we must prepare carefully."

According to the news that Ikam got this time, the Holy Source Fruit only produced 9 fruits, which was 3 fewer than the last time, and this reduction in yield was obviously a problem of insufficient nutrients.

"Cam, what do you have a good proposal?"

The Great of Ghana asked his resourceful confidant minister.

"Emperor, this rebellion broke out in the north, and our imperial army happened to capture 10 million rebel prisoners, none of whom have yet been sentenced to death, and can be sent to the garbage star as nourishment."

The spiritual elemental power of the rebels is not that of the lower planets, and those who are old, weak, sick and disabled can compare. This time, they must have a big harvest on the Mega Planet, otherwise the top three rankings of the top ten first-class planets may change.

"Cam, you mean sending the rebels to the Junk Star? This is not a violation of the provisions of the Star Fantasy Alliance's agreement. Moreover, the survivability of the rebels is very strong, and going to the garbage star cannot make the Holy Source Fruit ripen quickly. ”

"Emperor, this rule is dead, these rebels should have been sentenced to death, and sending them to the garbage star is just a suspended execution. I'm in touch with the Alliance's Law Enforcement Department, and I don't think it's a problem. As for the speed you mentioned, this is a better solution, and we can provide the newly developed energy liquid with Junk Star. ”

"I'll leave this matter to you, you must be safe, don't let those old guys in the alliance get caught."

"Yes, the Emperor."

The Icamm rebels planned to transport 10 million rebels to the space station as soon as they accepted the appointment, and sent them along with the energy liquid to the space battleship on Junk Star.

Around the big tree at the death site, the ground began to shake, and it became stronger and stronger, and then it was like a strong earthquake. Kanaya's whole body tensed and watched the situation.

"Master, get ready to go."

"Roger."

Kanaya received the notice from 744 and hurriedly concentrated and moved the big tree into the space. Apparently she overestimated herself and underestimated the big tree, and tried to give the big tree away for the first time.

The head was like someone had been hit hard with a sledgehammer, and the whole head was buzzing and heavy, and then I felt a stuffiness in my chest, and a fishy sweetness in my throat surged up.

"Poof."

Jingu couldn't bear it and sprayed a mouthful of blood directly, a blank appeared in his mind, and after a while, his thinking gradually returned to clarity, looking at the big tree that didn't move, Jingu was angry, it, she still doesn't believe in this evil, digging a tree is so laborious.

In line with the resolute heart of becoming benevolent if he doesn't succeed, Kanaya's left hand pinched his thigh fiercely, and his eyes stared at the trembling tree.

"744, come on."

Give me the space, enter the space, enter the space, Jin Gu has no distractions, and she is thinking about getting the big tree into the space, maybe her obsession is too strong, and even the big tree can't resist it, with the cooperation of 744's efforts.

The big tree suddenly shook and struggled as if it was alive, and finally disappeared from the ground unwillingly, and was sent into space by the golden valley.