The biggest advantage of entering the divine-level creature is that some divine-level and divine materials will be very easy to pick up, and may even be exposed to the open air.

But Jiang Xianxian proved with his practical actions that some "adventures" should not be yours, so don't touch them.

In the autumn celebration, you can eat two or three times a year and then move for a whole year. It must have a concept of gods such as "digestion" (priesthood), or in other words, it is always dispelled by appetite and hunger, and its core psychic organ is the digestive system.

This high-level divine material is touched directly without contact... It really makes people doubt someone's IQ.

"Does he really feel that he is the protagonist of the destiny, and all disasters will turn into adventures. As long as there are benefits, he must have obtained it himself?"

Zheng Li rubbed her eyebrows. Although this guess was unreliable and rude, Zheng Li felt that this might be true..

This guy's superpowers, the obsession of "I will definitely break through all restrictions", really makes people feel that he is a real-life poisoner in the legendary and cool novel.

"Does this guy treat others as NPCs and himself as the protagonists? How did that weird self-confidence come about?"

Alongside, the crowd of wolves also made similar comments. Judging from the subtle comments, many people were still a little dissatisfied with them.

But at least, he also played a role... He proved that the following things are indeed dangerous, and not touching is the right choice.

Zheng Li could vaguely feel that the bloodlines of Wu Sanjun's Shark-turned Asians began to mutate. The most obvious thing was that strange scales appeared on his body and his pupils became blood-colored. But since it was his "guidance of the soul", it should be a benign mutation... At least, this is what the textbook says.

Now, in the area where the "big river" is not so urgent, the carts drive onto the "reef" by the river, and the "big whale" that has lost its vitality has slumped in the water, but it has not disintegrated naturally.

In the car, Song Ying, who was covered in fatigue, tried hard to swallow nutritional products and medicines, while crushing the spirit crystals to restore her spiritual energy as quickly as possible.

If there is no defensive field where the wolves are still operating, she will be given a safe house to rest and eat, and she will not even have the basic conditions for recovery.

"Does your field speed up your physical recovery?"

"Well, improving life activity can also speed up the recovery of wounds, although it is not very efficient."

Zheng Li nodded and did not make any comments. The fighting style of each battle group was different, and the choices for the field of big carts were naturally different.

But at this time, he missed his own spiritual recovery field a little.

"By the way, the big cart can also benefit this time. There are a lot of top materials here. Why don't you use the firefly cart... forget it, the ability is not very suitable. The firefly should have space and defense attributes. It's not suitable at the moment. See if there is any chance in the future."

Zheng Li was still observing the messy thoughts in his head, evaluating the situation around him. In fact, he did not stop recording and observing all the way, and a large amount of intelligence had been recorded in the battle group's diary.

Although this is the "digestible fluid pipeline" for the autumn celebration, it is not empty. There are also some "organisms" in the water, and they are old acquaintances Zheng Li had met before... those mud pieces that were twisted together, mud swamp people.

From time to time, these little monsters walked out of the digestive juice and walked straight to the shore, leading to the pipelines in other areas.

Perhaps, this is their original birthplace, the home of the digestive scavengers.

At this time, Zheng Li had to thank the "flesh whale" again. If it weren't for the ship made of flesh and blood here, it would have caused a long time ago to arouse the defense mechanism here and cause waves of trouble.

"Okay. Brother Sanjun, Dabai, you can start working."

Song Ying stood up again, then walked to the "whale" and began to use her abilities.

Underwater, Dabai and Wu's army, who received the summons, also took action. They tore off more "flesh and flesh" from the pipes and assembled them on the big whale to replenish the washed-out part.

And under Song Ying's control, it "lives" again, and the increased flesh and limbs made it stronger.

This time, the big whale became a bit like an armored shark, and it was more similar to the evolved Dabai... Obviously, Song Ying learned and sold it now, directly imitating Dabai's physiological structure.

Not to mention, it is really useful. The extra limbs are strong and flexible, and the swimming speed this time is much faster.

Song Ying's abilities can only be used on wood? In fact, the limitation of her abilities is "living material", and wood is just the best life material to be obtained.

In fact, she can manipulate corpses and unconscious pieces of meat... The more she looks, the more strange the painting style is.

But at least now, it has indeed helped a lot.

The group wanted to find the origin of these digestive juices. The possible production location (gland) of digestive juices was only able to go upstream, and it was impossible for a simple boat without power to do it.

Moreover, ordinary wooden and steel vehicles entering the digestive fluid may also cause local defense mechanisms and are not constantly corroded by the digestive fluid... When the ship sinks halfway, the death is a pity.

In the end, it was Song Ying who took the initiative to come up with the plan to use the sand and mud on the "shore" to shape the flesh and blood whale.

Fortunately, the land here not only has the concept of "earth", but also is full of terrible vitality as part of the autumn celebration.

Since the flesh and blood here can carry digestive fluid and form a pipe that only flows, it will naturally not be eroded or dissolved by it. In fact, this judgment is proved. Even if Song Ying stopped controlling, the big whale remained intact as a whole.

"Zheng Li?"

"What's the matter? Say."

The best tool in front of me...Ms. Song, deputy leader, Zheng Li's attitude is getting better and better.

"Can we keep this big whale? It can make up for our inability to fight water. Next, when we go there (Ghost Island), there may be continuous naval battles. I feel that 'it' is becoming more and more spiritual, and if it can be crafted for a long time, it will have great potential."

This question completely stopped Zheng Li, which was a possibility that he had never thought about.

"Theoretically... we will finish our business later, take this big whale out of the digestive fluid pipeline, then dig a hole and bury it, and then talk about it when everything is over."

Song Ying nodded, said nothing, but just patiently operated the "whale" against the current.

They are tracking the source of this river, the legendary special strategic goal, which may be the biggest result at present.

In the other corner of the battlefield, some information has been conveyed to the people who should be given.

Wu Qufei, the great calculator, the corporal calculator of the "Our Future" group of the Ningping City team, and the four-edged sword master.

On this battlefield, the local team performed mediocrely, but the excellent organizational ability of digital people and the efficient command of the master sci-fi make them act like a whole.

Their style is relatively cautious, with not many results in battle, but very few casualties.

But what is strange is that even if we attach importance to efficiency and rules, the rules and digital people battle group were not fully compiled this time, and one or two positions were vacant for each one... This made digital people themselves very strange, but no one asked the commands issued by the prophet, just execute them.

After hesitating for a while, Master Wu Dasan was about to want his companions to reveal the root of all this.

In the living room of the cart, he carefully took out a box, and opened it, but there were layers of tissues and towel pads inside.

He took off all the buffers and revealed the true appearance of it - the head of a human being soaked in the solvent, the head of a middle-aged man with a bearded face.

"...... Let's come together, brothers, let's say goodbye to our brother, Wu Hupan, the calculator."

As the button was pressed, the current activated the internal system. The person's head suddenly opened his eyes, full of confusion. The next moment, he smiled at Wu Quefei.

"Brother, is that time?"

"Yes, it's time."

Wu Qufei quickly read out all the contents on the intelligence list to the head, and the next moment, the head began to repeat, word by word, no matter how many words were.

After listening to the other party's words, Wu Quefei nodded and made sure that the other party had not missed it.

"It seems that the battle situation is pretty good, and the young man is indeed energetic. Que Fei, turn off my life system and let me get rid of it."

Wu Quefei was silent, and he seemed to say a few more words to his...father.

"I have taught you that intelligence is time-consuming. If more people enter the digestive tract of this giant beast, the success rate of the plan will be increased by more than 2 percentage points, which is far beyond the value of my life. My life can still generate value at the last moment, and you should be happy for me."

"Yes, father."

Wu Quefei nodded stiffly, showed the doc's signature smirk, and then reached out and prepared to turn off the life-saving system of the head.

"In the name of the four human races and four spirits, I wish you a smooth return."

Wu Quefei's words were repeated by his compatriots. Around everyone, Wu Hupan also smiled stiffly. He was able to bring out his incomplete body to the final value and to die with value. This is the highest honor of Ning Ping people.

"Ha, I'm waiting for you at the prophet... Ha, I'm sleeping in a mess too. If everything goes well, there will be no prophet. It's great, a new era, an era without sacrifice, you have to be good...Suna, I'm here..."

As the survival system was shut down, the tired warrior returned to the embrace of his ancestors.

According to the initial agreement, his soul will return to the "Prophet" and become the cornerstone of his construction.

The ‘Last Word Announcement’, even the gods cannot resist the return of the warrior’s soul.

"Father....."

As a leader, the great lawmaker has long forgotten the expression he uses when he is sad. He is still smiling stiffly in the face of his companions.

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Just as he smiled, his face gradually twisted, one drop of water and two drops of water slid across his cheeks.
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