A cold wind blows,

"So we have so many top masters in the industry who are fifth-order, sixth-order, or even beyond the sixth-order, and we can only watch this little rabbit cub dominate Mingguang's boring development?"

The warlock shrugged,

"Don't say that people are quite smart, and they have almost thoroughly studied our Mingguang's distinctive combat effectiveness."

Is Mingguang's combat effectiveness weak? Definitely not weak!

But the rebel party represented by Liu Renjun was not prepared to face Mingguang from beginning to end - this is actually very in line with the consistent style of the traitorous party.

General Ye pinched his eyebrows vigorously, and he had no idea for a while.

Liu Renjun's thorn in the flesh is more than a thorn in the flesh here, and he has to die and live in pain for a day, a whole half of the lower city, and half of the ordinary people in the lower city.

Mingguang is afraid that he will not be dragged to death by their rations!

Don't even think about the agricultural and pastoral areas now, they must be wasted, and even if the grain in the field is not scrapped, who will dare to go in and ship it?

The outer city is big, but it is not fully utilized, and it does not produce much food at all.

Do you want to sit and eat empty?

Once some operations are popularized from the individual to the vast sea of the people, even if they pee and poop, their power may be unified into the same magnitude.

The Warlock's sense of sensation is so strong that he can even read the sporadic thoughts of someone if their mental fluctuations are too violent.

Uncle Warlock was simply dumbfounded,

", these people's ideas are too weird, hey, they've just started to sort out their thoughts to deal with that thing, and they're ready to fight a protracted war before they move their food and grass?"

The warlock is a bit nerve-wracking,

"Especially that old man Ye, what does he have in his head, a quantum computer?"

"But it looks like the guy with the missing brain just now is the son of this humanoid computer?"

"There is a providence in the dark, and God is still fair."

The warlock naturally thought of some unlucky guy who had felt the baptism of love of the bear goblin on the alien plane, and suddenly felt that he was really too merciful.

While being suppressed by physics, that guy can finally feel the joy of IQ suppressing the entire race in a generous way - as if he were still alive.

Warlocks have a wide range of communication, and although they are limited by the fact that they can't go to other worlds in this world, they have heard of the famous names of some bear goblins on the plane of magical tides.

It's a magical race, and when you see that all creatures except yourself always have only one attitude - to give them a loving hug with their unrestrained armpit hair - to carry them back to their burrows and drown them with abundant hormones.

Oh yes, this one seems to think that only the strong deserve to have erect body hair, and as for the weak...

"Tut~"

Doesn't someone like to pluck the feathers on Lord Sanhuang's noble buttocks, whether you can keep your own feathers, it depends on whether God appreciates his face.

Ahem, it's far away.

Everyone thought about it, and it didn't seem that there was any good way, so they were very embarrassed and silent.

Alie, who was saddened by the fact that he had hurt too much "qi", quietly pushed the piece of golden flesh deep into his sleeve before hesitantly saying,

"Why... Don't think about it... After all, several of our people have passed..."

"Huh?" Ye Lao narrowed his eyes, "Another... World? ”

Ye Lao was actually a little hesitant when he said this.

This era is really too much, and in his impression, the definition of other worlds about 200 years ago was mostly a girl like the second dimension - cough, after all, he secretly saw a lot of it when he was young.

However, how long has it been, according to Ye Lao's own real verification, the current earth has been connected to at least four so-called "worlds", and the old man's worldview is about to collapse into a stick!

Secretary Qin can't care about his big boss who hasn't spoken yet,

"Yes, yes, several fifth-order evolutionaries have passed, isn't this tree growing from that side, since we can't do it here, it doesn't mean that it can't work there either!"

"And now..."

Ye Lao's words were not finished, and Doudou's voice came from everyone's ears again,

"The energy field is stabilizing, I mean a state of steady growth, and if it is not replenished by anomalies, the most recent force field surge is expected to take 72 hours."

Force field surge?

"That is, the tree will remain in this state for at least 72 hours? What does that mean? ”

Doudou seemed very happy that the blood mist snow did not cause too many casualties, and said confidently,

"It's just a big explosion like just now, don't attack that tree again, all attacks will become its nutrients, I... I haven't figured out any feasible options for destroying that tree..."

Doudou's voice became quieter and quieter as he said this.

After all, his ability is mainly on the analytical side, even if he brings a little reasonable reasoning, but it is not an unreasonable "prediction", he needs a lot of material to piece together a theoretical result, okay?

Ye Laodao,

"Knowing Doudou, you should rest for a few hours first to conserve your strength."

"Hmm."

Ye Lao looked at the warlock and said solemnly,

"Senpai, what do you think?"

Everyone gasped, and then felt that there didn't seem to be anything wrong with Ye Lao's title.

You must know that the master in front of him has lost more than 10,000 wallets, and it will take more than 10,000 days to lose one a day-

It seems like an easy thing to say, but if you add in the amount of money a warlock makes to buy a wallet and then accidentally throw it away, it seems a lot easier to understand.

His age is definitely a terrifying number, and it can't be calculated using normal timekeeping methods.

The warlock was a little depressed,

"I don't know, don't ask me!"

The barrage above Uncle Warlock's head turned into a huge black-faced little person, and his mood suddenly fell down.

He found a corner where no one was and squatted down, beeping quietly,

"Hmph, it seems that anyone can casually go to this world and that world for a walk, why is my orthodox Void Warlock bloodline nailed?"

"It's not fair! Hugely unfair..."

The chubby Wei Tianxing said with a smile,

"According to the theory that the spatial crack was created by the tree, the nutrients that drive its growth must come from the world where its roots are located - trees, normally there must be roots, right?"

Ye Lao squinted his eyes,

"What if it's like a canopy, soft and hard?"

Wei Tianxing smiled,

"The authorities are confused, not Old Man Ye."

"If you really don't eat it, it's been a few hours, and the people who went there should have already run back!"