"Don't be afraid if you're seriously injured, it doesn't matter if your body is reversed, because you have me by your side: the great needlework Chaligu!" a guy in a white coat and carrying a medicine box rushed to the hemp pole man:

"As long as you can afford to pay the points, I can treat you for all your injuries!"

The hemp pole man shook his head: "No points!"

"It's okay to give zombies, I happen to be doing experiments, if you give me 30,000 zombies, I'll retreat you!" Chaligu smiled.

Ma Dao's heart moved: "There are not one million zombies in my long flag, but seven or eight hundred thousand, and it doesn't matter if you give him 30,000 now!"

Then, he gave Charigu 30,000 zombies! And as soon as Charligu slapped the medicine box, needles and threads flew out, and he sewed up and down the upper and lower bodies of the hemp pole man.

The hemp rod scolded in pain: "Ma Dan, why is your needle so thick, thicker than my ribs!"

"I'll go, why is your thread so rough? You can use it as hemp rope!"

Chaligu looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, I often stitch together biological mechas, genetic warships, and biological machines, so I must use thick needles and thick threads!"

"But you don't have to resent me, I've already used the smallest size of needle and thread for you!"

Straw Man: ......!

"Give me zombies, 30,000 zombies, not a single one is missing!" The needlework chaligu stretched out his hand to ask for payment! The hemp rod pouted, shook the long flag, and 30,000 strange-shaped zombies rolled down to the ground, piling up into a zombie hill on the side: "Poor ratio, reward you with 30,000 zombies, you search among them, maybe you can find a female zombie to be secretly happy at night!"

The needlework doctor Chaligu sneered, he opened the medicine box, and the medicine box spewed out billowing black smoke to roll up those zombies, and said with a smile: "You idiot, Lao Tzu, I treat other people's wounds, I only need one point!"

Ma Pole's face changed greatly, and he regretted it incomparably: "Give me back the zombie!"

"Hehe......" Chaligu sneered.

The hemp pole was furious, and he was about to fight with Chaligu with the long flag, but the dragon-skinned girl on the side stood on tiptoe, holding a dragon slayer knife the size of a door panel, and sneered: "Shut up the old lady, who is talking, the old lady jumps up and cuts off all your heads!"

As soon as these words came out, many people felt a chill in their necks, and then immediately shut up, for fear that the dragon-skinned girl would really cut off their heads, because the dragon-skinned girl's door-sized dragon slaying knife in her hand was really cruel.

Just as the Dragonskin Maiden suppressed everyone, their task panel changed: build three Nine Yin Demon Qi Continents, these tasks were planned in detail for everyone, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a countdown behind their tasks:

"If you can't complete the task at the end of the day, you will receive the most cruel punishment!"

Although the mission does not mention what the most cruel punishment is, the crowd still feels fear.

Bu Feidu roared, he patted his head, the world roared in the back of his head, and thousands of broken ground-drilling machines appeared.

The machines roared, burrowed into the earth frantically, and began to dig out lines.

At the same time, he also released his groundhog mecha and also burrowed into the soil to dig frantically through the passage, for fear that he would be punished if he took a slow step.

Someone rolls their eyes to look at their mission, and then, opens their own hole world and unleashes hundreds of Titans, creatures and machines fused with immense power, they carry mountains and place them in an area according to the requirements of the mission.

In this area, there are intelligent beings who have just lit firewood to cook, however, they heard the roar of the earth, and saw giants carrying mountain peaks roaring, and they were immediately frightened:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please, let us move out first!"

"Let you move out, that's a waste of time! Why don't you all be my men!"

"Well, when the slave seat still prepares food for you, in that case, you should be zombies!"

As he spoke, a yin wind blew, and this yin wind drilled into the seven orifices of those creatures, and soon, the flesh and blood of these creatures stiffened, roared in the sky, and their nails and teeth swelled wildly, turning into zombies.

Although they only became the lowest-level zombies, those who did the task were also full of joy: "Haha, this seat has harvested hundreds of zombies again!"

"A bunch of poor people!" the needlework sneered, as he dismantled the zombies he had just collected from the hemp poles, and then re-stitched them together with thick needles and threads to form zombies with three heads and six arms.

These three-headed, six-armed zombies are immensely powerful, and they can dig through mountains and rocks with ease.

Someone held a bell and shook it, and the souls of intelligent creatures were pulled out, and these souls were nourished by him in a bag, and a little, the nourished souls came out with hammers and chisels, and they carved various totem patterns in the excavated passages, carved various magic circles, and blessed the passages.

Three thousand people, they don't care about how many intelligent beings there are on this continent, they just frantically complete their tasks.

When creatures stand in their way, they flock to them and turn them into zombies or drain their souls, and even worse, creatures like the Dragonskin Maiden cramp and skin them: they make them into puppets from their fur and use them to dig underground structures.

He also turned the bones of living beings into white bone skeletons, although these white bone skeletons need to be nourished for some time, but their work efficiency is a little faster than that of zombies.

The flesh of the creatures is sold by them to those who have genetic armor.

When the creatures were given flesh and blood, they used it as raw material and threw it into the brood, where it was quickly reassembled into biological devices of various sizes.

The last souls were made into Yin Souls, and the heads of Yin Spirits were all carved circles, and they couldn't do anything else.

In other organizations, the creatures on the continent were a major obstacle to their construction of the Evil Qi Continent, but in front of these three thousand people, any intelligent creature on the continent, even one without wisdom, was an important material for them to complete their task.

Smack!

The dragon lady carried a dragon slaying knife more than a man tall and wide on her back, and she held a leather whip and whipped a group of slaves fiercely.

This group of slaves, young and old, all had to work hard without a moment's rest, and eventually their bodies were sold by the dragon maiden to others after they were resembled alive.

The Dragon Maiden is a slave trader!

When many people found out that the Dragon Maiden's mission was not to build various buildings, but to capture and kill the creatures on the continent, they immediately scolded:

"Under normal circumstances, when we advance into the past, those creatures will naturally become our materials!"

"However, now our materials have been taken away by the Dragon Maiden, what a real unfairness!"

However, although they shouted that it was unfair, in the face of the dragon slaying knife the size of the dragon maiden's door panel, they also fought with their mouths, and then, secretly took advantage of the dragon maiden's inattention to snatch some creatures to use as materials to supplement their own consumption.