"Mr. Iron Legs, it's time for you to do it."

In the dim and bloody warehouse, a male zombie stood up lazily from the broken sofa.

A pair of long legs are particularly eye-catching, two meters tall, four meters tall, and these thighs are probably 1.6 meters tall.

Not only is it long, it also seems to reflect the luster of metal.

Because the legs of this zombie are very powerful, as hard and sharp as iron, Zheng Jin gave it a simple and catchy name, iron legs.

Zheng Jin didn't dare to look for iron legs when he was eating. At that time, iron legs were unrecognizable.

Every day, Zheng Jin would catch a few people to feed iron legs, and iron legs were so happy that they were offered up.

This is the first time Zheng Jin has tried to ask Tie Le to help. He has just been providing Tie Le to two days.

Tie Leg chuckled: "Why should I help you? If I don't help you, wouldn't you say you won't feed me?"

Zheng Jin's face remained unchanged: "Mr. Iron Legs, there is someone who is too arrogant. He stole my things and even spoke wildly. It doesn't work if I come."

"I report your name, and he even speaks loudly, saying that he is just a silly thing, no matter how hard he is, he doesn't have any iron claws, iron heads, iron arms, and iron legs, even iron eggs are useless."

After two days of observation, Zheng Jin learned a little about the personality of iron legs. His IQ was good, but like a young and frivolous boy, he couldn't stand it.

Sure enough, the face of Iron Leg changed drastically, and she was angry: "Who, who is it, dare not take Iron Leg into consideration, I want to eat him."

Zheng Jin smiled, very strong, but he was a fool.

Humans are not as powerful as tigers and lions, but humans are at the top of the food chain and rely on wisdom.

When I design a trap in the future, or wait for me to level 6, I will kill the iron legs of the zombie that are most likely to be level 6.

Although the iron legs are only level 6, they are already very strong. OK, Zheng Jin is no match at all, let alone level 4, it is completely crushing.

Zheng Jin was sure to kill it by the number of people, but he didn't know how much the loss was.

Zheng Jin didn't want to kill Chen Luo's entire base by relying on his iron legs, but he could defeat him.

Iron legs are equivalent to a powerful general. As the saying goes, a thousand troops are easy to get one general.

Zheng Jin did not rush to find Chen Luo's trouble, but first went to find his own ally Wang Long, which was comparable to his strength.

Nowadays, who can fight alone? Zheng Jin promised to obtain a crystal that Wang Long absorbed one-third.

Wang Long agreed in one go. The temptation of the level 8 crystal is too great, and he might be able to advance to the level 6.

Zheng Jin is not a fool. He knows tolerance and sharing, and his own strength is also very good.

It can be said that there is no simple one who can become the boss of a large base.

But, why seek death?

Zheng Jin's face showed a cold look. Is the world fighting and killing? Why don't you know how to stay at the forefront of being a human being?

I just don’t give one-third of the crystals. Is my request too much?

...

Xiaohong lay in the nest, motionless, with a little nervous and expectant look.

Its chicken is about to be born, and it can feel it.

It was originally unwilling to be born, but under the pressure of Chen Luo, now it is in a very delicate mood.

Xiaohong's partner, Xiao Ming, was leisurely and careless.

Xiao Ming called out just dawn every day, and woke Chen Luo up to sleep many times, and became honest under Chen Luo's stick.

So Chen Luo gave it a name for Xiao Ming.

Xiaohong tried to hatch 16 eggs in total, but not all of them hatched the chicks and survived.

Chen Luo guessed that the little chicken was about to be born, and he would observe Xiaohong in the past few days.

Xiaohong chuckled at Chen Luo, as if he was trying to please Chen Luo, and not to be rude to my child, so he begged.

Chen Luo replied with a kind smile, and I had no choice.

If a person is not cruel, he will not stand firm.

Can you blame me if you don’t obey?

Look, listen to me, I have a home, a husband, and a child soon.

Isn't this very perfect?

Xiaohong turned over the egg again, and it happened that one egg had some broken shells.

Xiaohong and Chen Luo immediately became nervous.

Not long after, a little chicken broke out of the eggshell with difficulty. The feathers on its body had not grown in full, but they had already opened their eyes.

Chen Luo quickly took some cooked rice and fed it.

Chen Luo immediately took out the study materials and discussed the postpartum care of hens, not the male and female differences of the chickens.

He is a female, Chen Luo was very happy. He took good care of him and gave him an extra hen to lay eggs.

But what made Chen Luo feel heavy was that in one night, only the first little chicken hatched successfully, and everything else was dead eggs.

After the end of the world, the reproduction success rate is extremely low, otherwise meat would not be so rare.

This seems to be related to Xiaohong and Xiao Ming's strength. If the strength is stronger and reach level 4, the success rate of the chicken can be greatly improved.

Xiaohong had just reached level 3 under Chen Luo's careful cultivation.

Chen Luo sighed and was about to caress Xiaohong and comfort it.

Xiaohong looked sad, but she pecked Chen Luo hard.

Except for the first time meeting, Xiaohong didn't know how to be so proud of Chen Luo, and never dared to peck at him again.

Chen Luo was not angry and comforted: "If you reach level 4, the life of the child's child can improve, you can wait."

Chen Luo quickly brought the seventh-level fire crystal that Mi Ling had not yet absorbed to Xiaohong.

Mi Ling has absorbed it today, but there is still a lot of crystal power.

Xiaohong, who had always been a salted fish, suddenly felt stronger when she heard Chen Luo's words.

Xiaohong's third-level crystal can only absorb a little bit of the power of level seven crystals.

Xiaohong is probably the only hen that can absorb level seven crystals.

After Xiaohong absorbed it, Chen Luo returned the crystal to Mi Ling again.

Chen Luo looked at the Dharma King in the doghouse with concern. The Dharma King, the Dharma King, I don’t know how many cubs the silver wolf can give birth to and whether it can survive.

"Aowoo."

There was some pain in the voice, and there was joy in happiness.

No, this is already born?

It turned out that the Dharma King was calling, and the Dharma King had just reached level 6.

The sixth-level Dharma King was a little thicker and very powerful.

The only drawback is that there is a lack of ears, which greatly affects the image of the Dharma King.

Chen Luo smiled and waited for the seventh level of the Dharma King, his body shape could be used as a mount.

The Dharma King licked his face and followed Chen Luo into the villa, found Mi Translator and asked.

"How many points will you give to the first advance to Level 6?"

Chen Luo was speechless. The Dharma King was now cautious. He didn't dare to spend a single point except feeding the silver wolf.

This will save a little more and you will soon get 10,000 points.

But there is indeed a reward for the first promotion, and Chen Luo could not say that there was no one against his conscience, and gave the Dharma King five hundred points.

Although not many, the Dharma King was already very happy.

Chen Luo squatted down and asked the Dharma King with great distress, "Why are you missing your ear?"

When the rice grain level is higher, the level of promotion is almost the same as level 7, you can let the rice grain give the Dharma King a broken limb to rebirth.

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the Dharma King's expression immediately became gloomy.

"I was cut off by a man and the dog almost died. I still remember this person clearly."
Chapter completed!