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Chapter 381 A night of struggle(2/2)

Maximum area, minimum time.
That's why the major forces in Fuxin City and the Panlong City officials in the dream world want to occupy the mountains and fields in the suburbs, that is, occupying area.
Rain slurry must also be collected in the shortest possible time.
After all, this thing burrowed into the ground and escaped as soon as it hit the ground.
When daybreak comes, it will also evaporate and disappear.
He Lingchuan weaved such a large net, which was equivalent to covering most of the emperor's slurry on the lake, and he did not have to collect it himself. Although the area is not as large as that of the nobles in Fufeng City, it is more efficient and operable.
This is how spiders usually collect clean dew. He observed it frequently in the Devil's Nest Swamp. A few days ago, he had an idea and came up with this funnel-shaped automatic collector.
Gu Xingjing sighed with envy: "It's a pity that I have no hands and feet, so I can't get a share of the pie."
He Lingchuan saw through its pretentiousness at a glance: "If you protect the law well for me, maybe it will benefit you."
The mirror shook: "Seriously?"
"Have I ever lied to you?"
No? Mirror didn't have time to think about it, because He Lingchuan said in a deep voice: "Attention, the robbers are coming." After that, he took out the Nuo opera mask and put it on his face.
Now, he just wants to be a person who hides his head and shows his tail.
In fact, the fish in the lake were also confused by the imperial ooze on the spider web, and kept jumping out of the water. Unfortunately, none of them had the potential to leap over the dragon gate. Only then did He Lingchuan discover that the fish in the lake were actually not small, and the longest one was
He was over seven feet tall, with scales all over his body that were black and gold-tinged, and he had long beards at the corners of his mouth.
The ones in the water can't come up, which is easy to deal with, but the robbers in the air are also attracted.
In the mountain forest, birds and beasts of all kinds have been fighting fiercely for a long time, and the strange fragrance on the large net on the lake attracts them to change their targets.
Dozens of birds came first. Regardless of whether their eyesight was good or not, they pounced on the net and licked the sap from the spider silk.
He Lingchuan had been whittling the bamboo chopsticks for more than an hour, and now he used them as flying knives, shooting them out one by one.
His shooting accuracy is already very good, and these guys don't have much ability to dodge, so every shot hits the mark.
The mandrills controlled by the three evil spirits also joined the battle, and at the same time they pulled out the bamboo chopsticks and returned them to He Lingchuan for recycling.
He Lingchuan ordered them to throw the bird carcasses into the nearby woods or the ground. The feathers of these things were stained with a little imperial ooze, and they soon became new targets for other birds and beasts to compete for, diverting the pressure from the spider webs.
As for other moths, butterflies, ants, etc., they were too small, so He Lingchuan could only turn a blind eye, and this matter could not be perfect.
It was also Xiapei who was taken away by Zhu Erniang, otherwise these creatures would not be able to escape.
The bucket hanging below the spider web was soon half full.
The harvest in this hour alone was about five or six times greater than the previous night's total. Even though the amount of rainfall in Emperor's Slurry was greater today, the key point still lies in his proper collection method.
Some birds wanted to grab the bucket, but he paid close attention to them and fell into the lake screaming.
He was even so extravagant that he dipped a little bit of Emperor's Liquid into it and applied it directly to the cracks in the breast shield.
This is called equal exposure of rain and dew.
The mirror screamed strangely, full of joy.
The imperial slurry in the barrel was very thick, and the cracks on the mirror surface that had been cut by the Fusheng knife were slowly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He Lingchuan didn't have time to look at it twice. He himself was very busy. There were too many robbers and it was difficult for him to fight with four hands.
Chapter completed!
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