My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Boom!

Wow!

For the five royal families, or some alien races with strengths of 5 or 6, the tyranny emanating from the majestic lion man in front of them made them shake their minds, but they could barely bear it.

But for aliens whose strength is below 3...

It's like being struck by lightning!

These pair of angry, wild eyes!

Even if it is only seen through an illusory screen, everyone will have a feeling of being stared at by a powerful existence.

It's as if this look pierced through the screen, pierced through the game, came to them, and looked at them.

Why is he so angry, and what is the killing intent in his eyes?

As for... his strength?

At this moment, let alone ordinary aliens, even the five royal families did not provoke them.

Because, the reaction of the Thunder Monkey King is enough to explain everything!

Across a screen, the lion warrior who appeared seemed to be facing off against the Thunder Monkey King.

But as long as anyone with discernment can see clearly, the performance of the Thunder Monkey King is obviously inferior!

Although there was no lightning surge like the Thunder Monkey King on the lion warrior, nor was there any miraculous power gushing out.

but...

No one would doubt his strength.

Doubt the spear in his hand!

"The Lions are indeed a powerful royal family that once dominated the Wasteland Continent 100,000 years ago. Your heritage and strength have won my, Rayleigh DeWitt's approval."

"Individuals can get a score of 3 or more, you are very good!"

Aside from the old rude look when he was scolding Connie, at this time, after the Thunder Monkey King Rayleigh released his abilities and went all out to confront him, his temperament changed obviously in an instant.

His eyes revealed the arrogance of animals when they competed for territory, and at the same time revealed a hint of fighting spirit.

He recognized the strength of this lion warrior!

He even made the lion warrior a real challenger!

He... is serious!

But before the Thunder Monkey King could continue to speak, the barrage exploded one step ahead!

"What? Get a rating of 3 or more in individual strength, what the hell!!!??"

"The Golden Lion King's strength is 3.8. If this mysterious lion man's rating is above 3, doesn't that mean that there are only two of them in the lion man tribe?"

"My God, how long has it been before someone can achieve a rating of 3 or higher, right?"

"According to the heritage and memory of our race, even the king of the strongest royal family will take at least four months to raise his strength to a rating of 3, ah this..."

"Individual strength 3, what concept does it mean that one person's destructive power can be worth more than a hundred races. This is too terrifying!"

"His eyes, his actions, I have a hunch that this mysterious race is about to become a new royal family!"

"Hahaha, human beings have Old Demon Su. I didn't expect that such a terrifying Lion-Man God of War could appear in our ordinary alien race!"

"God bless my alien race, as long as our lion-man **** of war is around for a while, why can't he take the head of Old Demon Su!"

"Golden Lion King, the true hope of alien races!"

"..."

It seems that the performance of the aliens is exaggerated, but as long as you think about it, you can find that all this is completely in the past!

In this situation, the strength recognized by the five royal families is no less effective than...

In the era of civilization, when you woke up and were about to turn on your mobile phone to see the latest situation of Wu Xian on the hot list, you suddenly found that the five hooligans who shocked the world announced at the same time...

The sixth major was established!

And this sixth rogue is still...

Individual!

"This is my Connie's man, and this is our lion, our Austrian, the confidence to return to the royal seat!"

Although they had sufficient psychological preparations before, these aliens could feel the horror of Soma across the screen.

Not to mention that the two of them are only less than twenty meters apart from Connie!

The moment Somo appeared on the stage, she was stunned in place. If everyone's eyes were not on Somo, others would have found a clue.

"Roar!"

Standing in the distance, after a arrogant roar, Soma did not step forward, but raised the spear in his hand and walked towards the sunset.

Everyone watched his back, watching him disappear into the cover of the ship.

In the animal world, the strong are respected.

After watching Soma leave the field and disappear in this way, not only the blood in the hearts of ordinary aliens ignited, but even the Monkey King Thunder suddenly showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

This...

It is the pride of the strong!

In the wasteland, there are alien teleportation restrictions. When all aliens enter the wasteland continent, the maximum individual strength cannot exceed 0.3.

This limits the idea of ​​aliens wanting to send warriors with a strength of 20 and 50 to come in and seize the opportunity.

But again, being able to increase 0.3 to more than 3 in less than two months has fully demonstrated...

This mysterious lion warrior, both in terms of current strength and future potential, is much stronger than the royal family!

His departure, his disdain, his arrogance.

Not only did everyone not complain in their hearts, on the contrary, everyone from ordinary aliens to the royal family raised a wave of...

Shocked!

"Connie, your man's strength has been recognized by us."

"If one day, if your Austrian tribe can last until that day, if this lion warrior can continue to grow."

"When we can meet at sea, at that time, under the witness of all the five royal families, there will be a fair battle between us."

"If he can win, our five royal families would like to call you..."

"The sixth royal family!"

After speaking, the Thunder Monkey King shook his head and left Lianmai without any explanation.

At this moment, he doesn't need to explain whether the royal family has betrayed aliens.

He also doesn't need to use his royal status to suppress each other.

He knew that the Golden Lion King, the Ao clan, and Connie's plan had been successful, and they had already got what they wanted.

They have already advertised the Austrians, and they have also proven their potential.

They have gained the love of most ordinary aliens, and at the same time they have the corresponding strength to withstand this expectation!

In short, the five royal families lost completely, and they were toyed with by these two lion-men like a fool.

The Monkey King Rayleigh was very angry.

Not only was he angry that the other four royal families were idiots, but he was also angry that he had no brains and was used as a tool by the Golden Lion King.

After quitting Lianmai, he simply closed the live broadcast room.

With a gloomy face, he started walking around the clipper boat.

Halfway through, I saw a Thunder Monkey overseer being lazy.

He directly picked it up, released the electricity all over his body, and threw it overboard as coke, causing some pollution to the blue ocean.

The other Thunder Monkeys also felt Rayleigh's anger at this time, but without the core, these Thunder Monkeys didn't know what happened to make their king so angry, they could only step up their work cowardly. .

But it was this look that made Rayleigh even more angry.

He hates that he is not a petite, frail, cute girl who Wu Neng scolds, and Wen Neng's voice that makes people feel numb.

He hates himself for not being able to speak loudly and tell others loudly:

This strong man is my man!

Rayleigh was anxiously walking on the deck. He looked at the brand-new planks under his feet and smelled the familiar smell of wood.

He remembered that he was still so complacent last night that even if he was sleeping, he had to hug a piece of wood, and he felt at ease when he smelled it.

But now, the unpleasant smell can make him spit it out.

The Lion King was like a gangrene to the bone, and the battleship made of steel was like a lingering nightmare, running wildly in his mind.

He wants the Lion King, he even thinks, give him this super battleship, his potential, his growth rate, his strength...

It will also be the same as that mysterious lion warrior!

Let all the alien races respect, and let the other four disgusting royals shut their mouths!

Yes, he felt contempt for the other four idiots who were still shrinking tortoises.

Drop drop...

Just when he thought so, a voice from the core sounded in his ear.

This is the voice of a private message.

Could it be that the four cowards finally reacted and knew that they had come to contact me?

With a heart full of sarcasm, Rayleigh did two things with one mind.

With an angry and twisted smile, he walked towards a human slave who fell, hugging his legs and crying, and opened his core.

Killing people is not in conflict with reading the news of these cowards.

But the next second, when the human being with a terrified expression, endured the pain and wanted to get up and go to work, for fear that he would be electrocuted to death by this perverted Thunder Monkey King, the Thunder Monkey King stopped himself. pace!

In his eyes, the human slave could clearly see a joy that he wanted to suppress, but couldn't suppress it!

Even the twitching perverted anger on his face disappeared completely.

In exchange, it was... almost insane bursts of laughter!

"Okay, it's really good, **** have their own way, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"What Austrian clan, what golden lion king, I'm going to let you all die on my own lion king today!"

"Dare to provoke our five royal families, today next year will be your sacrificial day!"

"Kate!"

Fearing that Rayleigh, the Monkey King of Thunder, would fall ill again, Kate, the monitor who was called by him, immediately came up to him.

But next, Rayleigh's words made him stunned!

"This king is in a good mood today. Everyone on the boat gave me extra meals."

"Yes, these human slaves, fill them with food, give them the robbed flour, let them eat as much as they want"

"Today is a day of great joy for our Thunder Monkey Clan!"

Between the words, Rayleigh seemed to have amnesia, completely forgetting that half a minute ago, he had electrocuted a thunder monkey himself.

After he hurried away with his hands behind his back, a burst of human cheers began to grow from weak to strong.

Then he returned to peace again.

 …

"Director, today was very successful. I have observed that not long after our fireworks were released, the remaining four royal families withdrew from my live broadcast room at almost the same time!"

"It must be the third troop who found out and ran to inform the royal family!"

"Now I'm off the air on the pretext of preparing dinner for the night. This performance gives them the illusion that we don't have ordinary lions on board, and our strength will be broken with a single poke."

"After dinner, and when I'm serving them, I don't believe they won't take the bait!"

Looking at the dining table, Connie was gulps of porridge, gulps of buns, and said with high spirits, Somo didn't say anything, but continued to stare at Connie meaningfully.

This stare immediately broke Connie's "camouflage"!

"Director, didn't you say that everything would cooperate with my performance!"

"I didn't mean to convince them that I said that you are me...is my man"

"You just...you have a lot of adults, forgive me!"

As the saying goes, a coquettish woman has the best life.

This coquettish lion, once the clip sound is used, anyone who can listen will get goosebumps all over.

Seeing the shyness on Connie's humanized face, Soma pressed down the chopsticks and tapped lightly:

"It's not an example!"

Connie nodded immediately: "Next time, definitely next time!"

Looking at this picture, Soma shook his head, and Moore, who was beside him, was also made to laugh.

In the previous live broadcast, the lion warriors who seemed to be disguised by Soma were domineering, causing all the aliens to bow their heads.

But only Soma knows...

Soul Dan, this is the legendary "no props" performance!

When controlling the core of oneself and participating in the live broadcast, it is possible to manage and control the live broadcast room while doing things in reality.

But after connecting the core with shelter, as a spectator, when entering the live broadcast room, Soma will lose great control over the outside world.

In addition to being able to feel a little bit and feel whether there is any danger in the outside world, even wanting to stand up is an extravagant hope, let alone release the momentum.

So, after Connie suddenly clicked on her name, Soma could only bite the bullet, and after turning off the live broadcast, she was angry at the void.

And this object of anger, Soma directly chose...

Ying Tianlong.

By the way, it also simulated a scene where Ying Tianlong betrayed the Tundra at a critical moment and put his sister in danger.

This time, there is self-hypnosis, and even Soma did not expect that after substituting it, it can achieve such a good effect.

And these alien races must have never thought of such a powerful and mysterious lion warrior.

After disappearing, it wasn't that he didn't want to ignore them arrogantly and continued to exercise his abilities, but came under the deck to start...

prepare for dinner! ?

Considering that there was a big battle in the evening, Somo did not choose to fool this meal, but chose to use a pressure cooker to press out a pot of mushy potato brisket.

The main course was ready, and then Su Mo simultaneously cooked a pot of bacon porridge next to it, and finally served it with the shredded radish marinated by the chefs.

This meal was refreshing and comfortable. It was a fairy life that ordinary refugees could not imagine!

"By the way, among your alien races, is the individual strength 3 so awesome?"

"I think people are still discussing it now. Isn't this the fact that the strength of the five royal families is around 10, so it is necessary to make such a fuss?"

After drinking the last sip of soup and connecting to Connie's core to check a circle of panels, Soma couldn't help but asked curiously.

"It's so arrogant!"

"No, it's even more powerful than what you think, the director. Let me give you an example. In the records of our lion people entering the wasteland for the first 30 times, yes, including the time when we used hundreds of quotas, So many entries into the record"

"Director, guess how many lions we have~www.readwn.com~ The individual strength has climbed to 3?"

Still eating, Connie's speech was a little slurred, but from her touching eyes, Soma thought about it and guessed a number:

"15?"

The first 30 times, even if not counting the one with hundreds of places, the cumulative number of lion people entering should be around 20,000.

Guessing a 15 is already Soma's lower probability as possible.

But sitting at the dinner table, after eating the last bite, Connie slowly shook her head:

"No, none of them!"

"Director, you still look at how difficult it is for the individual strength of alien races to climb. I can rely on one person to reach 3.8, and it is entirely by virtue of the personality of the sacrifice of God, and to have such a personality, in our Among the lion people, their strength rating has already exceeded 10,000, and they can't come to the wasteland at all."

"And let's not say it's our lion people. Looking at the records of these 30 issues, all the aliens, including the royal family, can have an individual strength of 3."

"It's definitely not more than 10,000!"

"Since the end of the war that year, individuals have no chance to spy on the ascension on this earth!"

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