My Doomsday Territory Chapter 642
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Another hawk banshee was frightened, and threw away the three young humans who were still engulfed by the hurricane . The reddish-brown wings quickly fanned and fled .
The hawk banshee who maintained the opening of the moat array had irresistible shocks and fears in her sharp eyes . The source of control of the treasures was a little disordered, and the big hole opened by the moat array method was healed quickly .
A golden pattern emerged from the sky, and the eagle banshees escaping from time to time were chopped with blood-stained sword marks . She ignored them until she recovered several times, bursting out of the range under great pressure, and two eagles . Banshee fled .
Dachang Monarch breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sleeves, and ordered all departments to rescue the wounded .
Looking at the figure in the sky, complex, shocked, awe, and so on flashed in his eyes, and finally converged his emotions and walked in the void .
. . .
If the Dachang King City built sub-territories or set up a “World Tree Array”, Tang Yu has no doubt that he could just harvest a huge wave of energy .
He looked very relaxed, light and light, but in fact . . . he didn’t really do much .
But the source is completely exhausted .
The extraordinary source of power that can fight for days and nights, the vast source lake dried up in just three seconds .
There is a sense of “weakness” for a long time . The last time I was so weak was when I just learned “glazed flames . “
But he didn’t panic .
Extraordinary order is the source, which is difficult to add . The restoration of the source force is simple . The source force lake has accumulated a thin layer of source force in just a few breaths . The recovery of 30 seconds is enough to support his simplicity . battle .
Give him a few minutes, and do not send another “Liyan Yan” . . . think about it or forget it .
The body cannot be hollowed out frequently .
. . .
Meeting with Dachang Monarch again is already in the palace .
Exquisite food is served on the table, and it is displayed in a variety of forms . Some are small beasts that are swooping . They are based on extraordinary exotic animal meat and are made into a shape that has been reduced by many times . Some precious fruits . Carved into flower stamens, most of the energy loss is normal on this dining table .
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Everything is based on the most exquisite and delicious . The cooking or medicinal methods that better absorb and help break through are beyond the consideration of the Royal Palace chef .
At least, it’s like this when banqueting guests .
In the eyes of everyone, the ingredients that can make high-level awakenings break through immediately are indeed the concept of “eating” .
This formal banquet came not only from Tang Yu, but also bamboo rat chestnut, Fanni, and other people in Xianmen . They just stayed in the outer hall .
It has to be said that Tang Yu’s continuously improved cooking skills for thousands of years have made Tang Yu feel happy for a while .
In order to keep the pressure, he didn’t eat more, but each tasted a bit .
The bamboo rat chestnuts are more fierce to eat, the cheeks are bulging, and the waiters serving the dishes are ashamed .
But no one despised the childlike appearance of the bamboo rat chestnut . Instead, it gave people a lovely sense of hamster foraging . It was just that some great monarchs such as Dachang monarch could not forget it .
Make the Dachang dynasty extraordinary, and feel like a fake stepping strong .
“Thank you all for your help in Xianmen, and toast you all here,” said Dachang Monarch, holding up the vessel holding the wine .
He had long lost the pride of being a great monarch, and was more drawn in words .
“I don’t know if Guixianmen plans to develop in Dachang . I can draw a mountain forest with high source gas concentration as the gate of Xianmen . “
“We at Xianmen have plans to set up a branch in Dachang, but the details are still under consideration . “
In the chat, the monarch of Dachang is slamming the origin of Xianmen from the side .
Tang Yu, who works in politics, does not know it, but Hu You still understands . According to the knowledge gained from many middle schools, he packed Xianmen into a hermit school that lives in the Tianying Mountains .
There are also human traces in the Tianchi Mountains . Some human tribes live on the periphery . In the process of exploration, Fannie also found some traces of human creations, but only roughly judged that at least hundreds of years have been washed away .
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At first, Fannie was not convinced that it was a trace of human life, and once thought that it was some trace of a strange animal community that had mastered the making of tools . However, after seeing the Dachang dynasty and understanding the boundary between the Xuanyun Plateau and the Tianya Mountains, I was convinced that there were indeed human tribes in the mountains .
However, those tribes can’t last long . Once they encounter strange beasts that step into the virtual world and unity, it will cause a calamity to the ordinary human tribes .
The Dachang monarch had no doubts, just marveled that Xianmen could train many masters in the dangerous and harsh environment of the Tianying Mountains .
Either the younger generation or the older generation .
“In the southwest of my Dachang, adjacent to the Tianying Mountains, there are also several human tribes . “
Dachang Monarch said, “Those tribes still retain a more primitive way of life, because for various reasons they are separated from the dynasty, but they are also threatened by the hawks . . . Sympathy is too hypocritical, but hawks are different . Other beasts, there are also competitions and killings between the other beasts, and the hawk banshee is the enemy of humanity .
Once the hawk banshee grows, we humans may become slaves to the hawk banshee . “
Dachang monarch paused and said, “Come without going to the courtesy, and Gu is going to organize a hunt for the hawk banshee . Isn’t Tang Men interested in joining?”
Tang Yu laughed without answering .
“The trophy of the banshee, I Dachang can be divided into 20%, if there is no suitable, you can exchange other treasures, I have accumulated 10,000 years of accumulation, presumably there are still many treasures that can enter your eyes . ” Dachang monarch said .
Tang Yu shook his head slightly, “50% . “
“What a joke!” An imaginary powerhouse slaps on the dining table in the banquet parlor . “There are seven or eight hawks in the hawk, and there are hundreds of powerhouses . We Dachang sent a large number of falsehoods and oneness, and you three immortals and oneness, and Chengdu and Chengdu have more! “
“Oh, you go hunting yourself . “
“Just know . . . uh, what are you talking about ?!” The open-minded strongman froze .
Dachang monarch waved his hand, “I can give away 2 . 5% of the benefits . This is already a great fortune . To know the information about the eagle demon, it took me thousands of years to find out . “
“But you haven’t been able to slay any one hawk in one realm for thousands of years, haven’t you?” Tang Yu said .
“Without us joining, you Dachang and the hawkish banshee are evenly matched, and even slightly inferior . How can you hunt the hawk?” Tang Yu said again .
He knew that Dachang monarch valued his own killer, who could thoroughly kill the killing tricks of the unity .
Regardless of the cost and preconditions, at least Dachang Monarch knew that only these people could kill the existence of the undead unity, even if it was a siege . . . and the number of hawks and demon unions was not inferior to them .
But 50% of the booty is too much!
In this hunting war, they may even have a lot of powerless people falling down ~ www . novelhall . com ~ If it is forced, the Dachang monarch is unwilling to launch a war against aliens . Even if he wins, it is also very vital, and there are other things around Interracial tigers stare .
He frowned, and the atmosphere seemed a bit stiff without being able to stand still . Only the bamboo rat chestnut didn’t care, he hummed and stuffed food in his mouth .
Tang Yu flicked his fingers, the air rippled, and passed like an invisible gas band .
“Paw ~” A soft sound,
The bamboo rat chestnut rubbed his forehead and looked around, tearful .
After Tang Yu completed the achievement of “Eating, Sleeping and Fighting Bamboo Rats”, he looked at the Dachang monarch and said casually:
“If . . . Xianmen joins, will it be able to wipe out the hawks?”
The frowning Dachang monarch looked up sharply .
The powerful man can’t help but suspect that he has hallucinations .
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