Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

Seeing Mu Gui swallowed his own words, Xiao Luo's mouth raised. Demo, you are still a little tender playing routines with your grandpa. Xiao Luo had prepared the fireball a long time ago, but was just doing it. After all, Shen Chu said that a skill that can't be used instantaneously is of little use under normal circumstances. Xiao Luo has been practicing this aspect all the time, and he is also strong in spirit, and has the advantage of quick moves.

The fireball collided with the wooden slats, and the resulting wind and waves made Xiao Luo and Mu Gui both go backwards three steps.

Suddenly, it exploded, blasting the unsuspecting two people hard enough. When he got up from the ground and saw the other party, they were all gray-headed, Xiao Luo's hair was burned a little, and it smelled of burnt, and it happened to be sent into Mu Gui's nose by the wind.

\"Hahahaha, you are so stupid.\" Mu Gui seems to like to laugh very much and has been laughing.

Xiao Luo pulled the browned hair twice and cut them off directly with mental strength.

\"The bug is mine.\" What is hair, it can grow anyway.

\"Well, yours and yours are all yours. Let me laugh for a while.\" Tears burst into Mu Gui's eyes.

Insane, smiled, laughed, Xiao Luo murmured in his heart, and walked over to spray the corpse spray. Mu Gui was stunned. After reacting, he hurried over and grabbed the spray.

\"You don’t look like a silly thief? The ones who are alive want to kill others, don’t you know that living is more expensive than dead?\"

Xiao Luo was stunned, Mu Gui's saliva sprayed his face, and he found a piece of Mu Gui's clean clothes and wiped his face. Xiao Luo secretly said in his heart that fortunately, he didn't miss the big baby, but he looked arrogant on his face, "I just like to die." He took back the spray but didn't spray it again, but took it back.

\"Can this live one be put in the space bag?\" Xiao Luo asked frankly, didn't he just want to share some benefits? Meet his small expectations.

Mu Gui rubbed his hands, tried to make himself look more sincere, and said: \"You probably don’t have something to pretend, why don’t I pretend it for you first, and then give it to you when I go back?\"

\"Heh, \"Xiao Luo sneered,\"Replace the dead for a job, if I don't do it, I will die.\"

\"Change for another!\" Mu Gui threw out all the bugs he received after he got here, and piled them up into a small hill, and quickly and carefully put a confinement ring on the neck of the living bug, and put it into the space bag inside.

\"Quickly put it away, or the smell of blood will attract other people.\" Mu Gui reminded. He doesn't mind mentioning a newcomer for the sake of his own live insects.

Xiao Luo stuffed all the worms into the space bag. He counted thirteen. Isn't it all here? Why is it so fast.

I was surprised, but didn't show up on the face, pretending to say unintentionally: "That ring looks good."

Mu Gui smiled and said: "It's called a fastening ring, specially prepared for live insects. It can confine everything on it. When it is turned in, it will be pulled off again and it will be a lively insect."

\"Why is the value of living high?\"

Listening to Xiao Luo mentioning this Mu Gui seemed a little unhappy, and said disdainfully: "Of course the live experiment is better."

Xiao Luo remembered the chrysalis in his house, how many bugs it was piled up.

As if guessing what Xiao Luo would like to know, Mu Gui went on to say: "The imprisonment ring needs to be replaced by labor points, one for 100 labor points."

Work point? Mesa seemed to have said this, but he didn't care at that time, as if his corpse could have 10 o'clock in a day. Ask other people carefully when you go back.

After getting what he wanted, Xiao Luo stopped staying, and found a direction to leave at will. Mu Gui watched him leave step by step, dumbfounded, he just left? Go! These years, you don't know how to please the seniors and avoid detours?