"Come on, let's go."

The meat bag waved his hand and said indifferently: "Where has it been? The road is still long."

The regulators don’t understand, but these people are relieved?

Let these children be exposed to the Zerg group that will rush out and bite them at any time?

Of course they are relieved.

The Zergs released are strictly compared with the lowest combat power of more than 10,000 domains.

These children even go to the toilet together, and the number of Zergs released every day is not large, so it is not said that they are attacking in groups. Moreover, the children have characteristic armor, which is made by Hua Xuan. Of course, Wanyu is not without bottom line or preparation. These armors can at least save their lives, but they have never told them.

The people in Zishu Territory were completely washed away by the original thoughts in their minds.

Some of their supervisors even regretted sending their children over, but Lao Huang and others had the foresight.

But when I looked down, I saw that my teenagers and girls were very excited.

Their "uncertainty" and "worry" that they had just arrived here before were even a little "despair". When people suddenly saw something beyond their cognition, their first reaction was despair. After all, they were not like Wanyu, and they began to temper themselves very early. Their Heavenly Dao Tree was dying but not dead, and they were the first generation of children who had collapsed.

Even the children of Wanyu have come step by step.

But the boy is never afraid of the wind and rain.

They even look a little excited.

Even eager to try.

This is how people are. Once there is something that makes them particularly satisfied, everything that follows will be basically satisfied, and vice versa.

They originally thought that the territory they would fight on their own was very strong. Now that they know that the children here are so strong, isn’t this the icing on the cake?

If they stay here for a long time, won’t they become stronger?

"By the way, it's not OK to have a meal here. If you fight, you will have to do it." The meat bag brought the person to an open space, "Come on, you will live here in the future."

Isn't this empty?

"Our own houses have been smashed, so we have to build houses, you can build them yourself." The meat bag said honestly, "If it doesn't work, you can find some friends to build a house for you, it depends on your methods."

"We are new to us, where did we get friends?" the supervisor couldn't help but say.

The meat bag showed an unfathomable expression.

The next moment, the meat bun pointed to the sky.

Everyone raised their heads and saw countless Zergs flying over in the sky, holding a lot of bricks, stones, sand and soil in their arms.

He devoted himself to his fate to work for the people in Wanyu.

Just look at their pale and thin faces, you will know that they must have worked a lot.

The meat bag stood on tiptoe and patted the supervisor's waist: "Be a human being, be cheerful, there are friends everywhere here! You have to catch your friends by yourself!"

Supervisors: "..." Where did they come?

The immortal grandma and others who were not free to lead the way for these people were making a ball around the table.

The person sitting in the main seat was Yin Nian. She went out to sweep the new Zerg Construction Brigade to replenish her "troop strength", and was dragged and pressed on the table by Su Jiang and others.

In the middle of the table, there was the mung bean ball.

There are also a few balls of muddy villains.

A group of people looked serious.

Yin Nian's face was even more serious.

Undead Grandma sighed and looked at Yin Nian, their real backbone of the Wandi: "Yin Nian, what do you think about this?" The existence of mung bean dumplings has been determined by the mother tree as territorial consciousness.

"I have a plan." Yin Nian looked solemn and his voice was very low.

This action also made everyone around him nervous.

"What plan?" Su Jian asked in his voice.

Yin Nian stretched his head forward for a while and asked everyone to lean over.

When everyone's heads were squeezed together, I heard Yin Nian say fiercely in a tone of "This revenge is not a gentleman": "When we become strong, we will pull out all the leaves of the mother tree! Let her become bald! Let her breathe a good sigh!"

Everyone: "..."

Who the hell asked you how you would ‘take revenge’ on the mother tree?

"We are asking you how you view the territorial consciousness!" Meng Yuyue couldn't help but hold her forehead and smile, "You are really not afraid of being thrust." Meng Yuyue smiled but her expression became a little more serious.

Her child, she had never touched a finger.

Indeed, it’s now, this plan in the future...hehe, it’s not impossible.

"Mung bean ball?" Yin Nian suddenly lost her face, "I thought you were so serious, and they were going to do something earth-shaking."

"What else can it do? Raise it."

Meng Yuyue continued after hearing this: "It is natural to raise it. But although we are in the golden position and are the best position now, the amount of spiritual power is too fixed every day."

"The mother tree is everyone's mother tree. It is impossible for her to provide all resources to us regardless of other territories." Undead grandma sighed, "But before you were there, we had already calculated the daily normal supply effect of the Golden Territory. Even if we feed from time to time, the effect was very slow."

Immortal Grandma finished speaking earnestly.

Waiting for Yin Nian to answer, he saw Yin Nian playing with mud.

The immortal grandma's head was buzzing!

"Yin Nian!" She was so angry!

Yin Nian was holding the mud ball with both hands that had small hands and feet. It was vaguely visible to be a human figure. After a while, his hands and feet became the shape of a spirit beast.

Yin Nian touched them, and they would shyly shrink into a ball.

"This territory has consciousness, and our mud is so unique. If you go out and get a piece of soil outside, it will know that it is going home." Yin Nian happily took out a grape-sized fruit from his pocket and broke it into several pieces, and fed it into the mouths of these little mud men.

They swallowed in one go, and beautifully ran around the table.

But I haven't waited to run a few times.

I saw the belly and body of these small clay men swelling rapidly, and a smaller clay man slowly separated.

Immortal grandma stood up with a 'rue'.

What?

A clay man has a clay man?

They naturally knew that the existence of the little clay man was just ahead of him, so there must be anything good to be pushed into the territorial consciousness.

If Yin Nian hadn't seen it by them, they wouldn't even notice it. After all, the little clay man has always been crowded with thousands, and occasionally they can't tell if they sucked their spiritual power and split up one.

"The mother tree is indeed not given." Yin Nian straightened up, "If she breaks her rules, then she will not be a mother tree."

"But it's okay."

"She doesn't give it to us, someone will give it."

Yin Nian smiled, and she grabbed her territory consciousness with one hand and stood up calmly.

"The big array you created before, let me sleep with me and sleep."

Yin Nian pushed open the door, and the hot sunlight flowed in from outside.
Chapter completed!