The good show that Spirit Beast Tianzun said was soon staged, and when the Purple Flame Holy Ring flew some distance again, one after another flying boat magic weapons appeared in front of them, and the people on the flying boat saw things flying from the white hole, and immediately threw large nets at these things.

There are too many of these flying boats, and compared to them, these things that are spewed out by the white hole seem to be more monks and less porridge.

There were tens of thousands of flying boats to salvage this material that had been compressed by a black hole at most, but there was no scene of Xiang Xiaotian imagining that you were fighting for me, but it was orderly and had a clear division of labor.

Every object that comes out of the white hole here weighs more than 10,000 tons, and it is impossible to hold a single flying boat and a net bag, so they usually have several or even a dozen or hundreds of ships to deal with one target.

They guarded the trajectory of various objects, and after the flying boat in front of them salvaged something, they immediately quickly moved to both sides, dragging away the objects they were holding. If the flying boat in front of it can't drag the object that is caught in the net, then the flying boat behind it will immediately come forward and cooperate.

Such a harmonious scene of work seems to be pleasing to the eye, and everyone does his best to salvage all these things as quickly as possible.

When the Purple Flame Holy Ring flew into these flying boats, it was already leaning against a piece of dirt that had been compressed and rolled away, deeply embedded inside.

Xiang Xiaotian thought that these people who were in full swing would abandon this useless piece of soil, but he didn't expect to be approached by more than a dozen flying boats, and when those flying boats flew along with this piece of soil for a distance to synchronize their speeds, hundreds of nets were thrown out of these dozen flying boats, wrapped the soil, and dragged it to the side.

Seeing these flying boats leave the large army, an even larger flying boat immediately approached, and the dozen or so flying boats immediately worked together and skillfully carried this piece of dirt to the deck of this large flying boat.

As soon as the earth wrapped in the net bag fell on the deck, a group of infant monks in spacesuits shouted a trumpet to surround the dirt, then stretched the net on their shoulders, and then worked together to straighten the net and walk again to the cabin.

They were very relaxed when they were on deck, and as soon as they stepped into the cabin, their expressions became struggling.

Immediately, a group of more numerous Infant Monks trotted over, like ants moving, and put the crumbling net bag on their shoulders to carry it with the first group of Infant Monks.

Once inside the cabin, the monks who had come in from the deck all untied their space masks and shouted their trumpets with the infant monks who joined the group behind them, their steps heavy and powerful, their chests rising and falling violently, and they were panting.

Because their footsteps were so heavy and loud that no one noticed that a ring came out of the gap in the net, fell to the ground, and rolled into the corner the moment it landed.

Xiang Xiaotian, who came out of the Purple Flame Holy Ring, disappeared and walked in the cabin, he met one team after another of the carrying monks, and he found that inside this large flying boat, there was more than one team of such Yuan Infant Stage monks, and there were even many out-of-body stage monks engaged in this kind of carrying work.

It was only two or three miles from the entrance of the cabin to the warehouse at the back, and because of the existence of gravity formations in the cabin, it was very laborious for these monks to carry these items.

Xiang Xiaotian didn't understand why the owner of this ship didn't lift this gravity formation, which would not only save a lot of manpower, but also why these carrying monks didn't have to work so hard.

However, he could see the joy of the harvest on the faces of these monks, and he did not feel the slightest reluctance to be assigned to carry it, and felt that there might be something hidden in it, otherwise these people would have been full of resentment.

The smiles on the faces of these men soon faded, and only a sudden sound of a rapid siren sounded from the flying boat, and all those who were working immediately became faster, while those who were not working drew their weapons and rushed to the deck.

"Here's the show!" There was no need for Spirit Beast Tianzun to say, Xiang Xiaotian also knew that it must be those who were fighting for it, he followed the crowd to the deck, only to see that the deck was already full of heavily armed monks, and every monk was very firm, with a determination to live and die with the flying boat.

The flying boats responsible for salvage also gathered on these large flying boats responsible for transshipment at this time.

Xiang Xiaotian took a look, there were three or four hundred of these large flying boats, gathered together, and in the center of them was a flying boat that was several times larger than these large flying boats.

The length of the largest flying boat was ten kilometers long, almost the same size as the dreadnought giant ship of the Shangshan Immortal Kingdom that Xiang Xiaotian had ever seen, but this flying boat was more slender, and there were various pavilions and towers, trees and gardens on the flying boat, compared with these large flying boats responsible for transit, this flying boat was more delicate and gorgeous.

When the flying boats here set up the formation, those who came to seize the products of the White Cave also appeared.

I saw a group of pitch-black flying boats flying from the dark space, and the capital of these flying boats was uniformly carved with a hideous relief of a gluttonous eater, this relief was lifelike, and from a distance it seemed as if there was really a gluttonous eating.

The number of these gluttonous flying boats is not as large as that of the one salvaged in the White Cave, but there are more monks standing on the flying boats than here, and their cultivation is generally higher than that of this side.

The two sides did not fight as soon as Xiang Xiaotian thought, but confronted each other.

The gluttonous flying boats slowly dispersed, located in the middle of the group of flying boats, and slowly drove out from the same huge flying boats on this side, unlike the giant flying boats that were dotted like gardens on this side, this flying boat was much more monotonous, with no buildings on the wide deck, only twelve huge trebuchets installed.

Xiang Xiaotian ran his eyes and found that next to the trebuchet, there were hundreds of thousands of monks in black armor, and the back of the deck of the giant flying boat was densely packed.

At the tip of the vacant deck sat a glittering black throne, on which sat a handsome young monk dressed in a black robe, wearing a black crown on his head, and holding a jade cup in his hand to drink wine.

This monk was extremely handsome, and even Xiang Xiaotian had to bow down, lamenting that there were more handsome people in this world than himself.

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