Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Say this.

Basha can be said to be sincere and sincere.

Judging from his expression, he might have knelt down to remonstrate.

Lu Ming was unmoved on the surface, but he was deeply surprised in his heart.

He couldn't understand that he, the one he met for the first time, killed so many of its subordinates and enslaved it as its lord. Not only did it hate him, it should have been obedient and submissive.

But with this persuasion and this nervous look, he would believe it even if you said it was his loyal servant who had been following him for decades.

However, it was of no use.

He doesn't do things without rules.

Not to mention it will float up.

The reason why he is high-profile must be because he has planned everything.

"oh."

Lu Ming smiled: "I understand."

His tone was calm and his expression was kind, as if he was moved.

Seeing this, Basha's tense body suddenly relaxed a little.

Not bad, not bad! Although the newly entered strong man was a little angry, he listened to the advice.

It's a good thing as long as it listens to the advice, otherwise it will become stronger on its own and escape and wander alone on the battlefield without anyone stopping it.

The Huangjiao tribe who were pulled onto the boat suffered terribly.

To live is to be sure that you will not survive, but to die is absolutely a bad death.

The status of the Pathfinder and the Eight-Armed Clan has not been challenged for so many years.

If you catch up with these stupid young people, you can't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!

Do you think a person who has worked as a domestic slave for several generations in order to survive can not be afraid of anxiety?

But you have to break your heart, there is no time to care about any resentment or blood feud, there is no time at all!

"Then go ahead and make the announcement."

When Basha was relaxing, Lu Ming suddenly added.

"Why!"

Basha smiled slightly and turned around to obey the order.

But before it walked out, it suddenly froze on the spot. It turned its head in confusion and said blankly: "Xuan, announce? Announcement?"

Lu Ming's warm and godlike expression was instantly suppressed by a cunning and evil charm: "What could it be? Of course it's about modifying working hours, what? How many more times do you want Lu to talk about it?"

Boom!

a bolt from the blue!

Basha's whole body was so shocked that he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside!

It, didn't it say it knew?

Didn’t it understand?

Is it because your own language has not been unified by Jialan Doomsday?

Or is it that he has reversed time and space just now and returned to before there was no explanation? !

Otherwise, why would it be so weird?

boom----!

Before he could think about it, a familiar suppressive force suddenly fell on its shoulders.

The fear in his soul made him kneel down subconsciously!

"Yes! Subordinate, subordinate will go immediately!"

He almost shouted these words while clutching his chest.

After shouting these words, the pressure on it immediately disappeared.

After looking at Lu Ming's expression in horror, Basha ran towards the mine source.

"Let's go too!"

The other Huang Jie tribe quickly followed.

The boss is like a local dog in front of this person.

Once the boss left, how could they have the courage to face such existences directly? Of course, they would assist in carrying out tasks as followers.

Lu Ming looked at their fleeing figures, feeling unsatisfied.

Instead, I just feel heavy and awake.

Without power, without trump cards, and without reaching this level and height, he would not know that this kind of existence that can dominate one side in the 13th star field is not even an ant in the dimensional battlefield of the head world. If you want to live, you can only bury your head in the ground, sell your personal dignity, and linger on.

Will he become this kind of person?

No! He absolutely won't!

I will not bow to anyone, let alone be inferior to anyone!

With such incredible abilities, there are so many bugs.

If he is not at the forefront of the world, he is no different from a waste! ?

At this thought, Lu Ming turned to look at the distant misty world, his eyes flashing rapidly.

The guide, the Eight-Armed Clan, the Beast King Moza, the field owner Lapis, and the nobles guarding this place, you'd better be as restless as Basha said, Lu will be here waiting for you to come.

Conquer the coldness in his eyes.

He turned over his hands and took out the four extra triangular stone slabs of exclusive skills. (The Noble Saint, Reversal Attack, Phantom Mirror, and Maeda Daiki’s Spirit Binding Technique.)

The purpose is to reward subordinates who have made higher contributions or who are highly valued by them, so as to improve employees' abilities.

Now it seems that it is actually more appropriate to use it on my own clone.

The exclusive skills of his body are indeed very powerful, but they cannot be transferred to the clones all the time.

For example, if three clones of the main body are involved in a battle at the same time, the clones will face a situation where they have no exclusive skills to use.

Just imagine, someone else has something exclusive, but your avatar doesn’t, how embarrassing is it?

After much thought, he decided to give priority to increasing himself.

But before using it, he had something he wanted to verify.

Verify whether the exclusive skills can be obtained repeatedly by relying on greed!

There really wasn't a suitable opportunity before, but now it feels like it's just the right time.

With an idea in mind, Lu Ming turned to look at the strange wolf Mo not far away.

Mo's eyes were always fixed on his master, and when he glanced past him, he immediately came to Lu Ming's side.

Lu Ming took back his chair, stood on top of Yu Mo's head, and guided him towards the mine.

At the same time, at the entrance of the mine, a burly and eight-armed man wearing strange patterns was holding a consumable product similar to a cigarette in his mouth. He slapped the facilities in front of him and said angrily: "What did you say?! During processing?! Say these three words again!”

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(o(*////▽////*)qI’m a fat girl! The ball boss is going crazy for free, hmm!)