The Demon Li was not fooling the Yao Demon Girl. He was reluctant to let the green dragon kill the prehistoric human who had finally made it alive in order to fight for a bite. Hundreds of people carried the stone wall and sacrificed their spiritual power. In addition, they fought for no reason. After fiddling like this for most of the day, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Ding! The "Saints" harvested a prehistoric human corpse!

Needless to say, there are always a mouthful of old blood that can be vomited, you are so cruel!

So there is money to order 100 roasted camels, and 100 pit-roasted camels are real, as if it confirms Li Bai's words. Even excavators and cranes are used not far away. The pit-roasted camels have a unique Arabic flavor.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

The recruited employees were not only busy, but were about to cry. Where did the monsters and monsters come from, so they were so edible.

Roasted camels are not roasted lambs, they are enough to fill the belly of more than a hundred strong men, and one hundred roasted camels are enough to feed at least ten thousand people.

But are there ten thousand people here?

No!

There is no such person to be able to gather within twenty miles of this radius.

If it weren't for the real money to give cash, these people would have almost had the will to draw their swords. They obviously couldn't finish eating, but they wanted to make so many roast camels. Is there anyone who plays like this?

In other words, China has been farming for thousands of years and animals for thousands of years. It can always find ways to fill the stomach and not take food waste seriously, but putting it in other regions is enough to fight for it, especially in Central Asia, where food is always poor.

There are not so many people, but there are still monsters, and there are more than one, so the problem has been solved.

Even without the Qingyao Demon Girl, the little red carp can dry all these hundred roasted camels.

Where can the demons eat three meals? No matter what hunger and fullness, they can eat one meal a year, one meal a year, let alone the Qingyao demon girl from snake to dragon.

"Emmenam, eat slowly, so that binge eating will make you lose yourself."

In the skill of putting wireless sensing electrodes on prehistoric humans who were eating Haisai, the medical experts invited by the "Saints Association" talked to each other while talking to each other.

Enmenam is the name of this prehistoric human. His body, which has untied the corpse-wrapped belt, is no different from that of ordinary people. It is nothing more than a taller figure, stronger muscles, and full of vitality in the cell tissues. It is not the conjecture of mummy zombie fraud.

According to trusted medical experts, it is more like after ultra-low temperature freezing and sleeping, and now it is thawed and resurrected. The frozen gas below 100 degrees Celsius ejected by the pyramid containing the giant black crystal coffin when it is opened has a high possibility that this inference is possible.

"Manuilkurus!"

The prehistoric human Enmen Am probably guessed that the guy who puts some gadgets on him was a professional like a doctor, so he let the other party do something, completely ignored it, and ate and drank heavily on his own. His stomach was like a bottomless pit, and many food disappeared directly inside, and he disappeared without knowing where to go.

"Li Bai, thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I would have been almost done!"

After checking the "power" of the neck, Saint Hercules Enzo Camillo came to Li Bai with lingering fear and thanked him in person.

He still remembers it freshly. He was obviously a saint of "power", but he could not even use any strength in front of that prehistoric human being. He had no ability to resist from beginning to end. Even other saints were not much better. However, only he himself knew the gap in strength and the sense of failure between the two sides.

More importantly, Li Bai used a box of compressed biscuits to save Hercules from prehistoric humans in exchange, and also won the most important communication opportunity for the "Saints Association", which brought the initial chaos to an abrupt end. Otherwise, there would definitely be more than one "power" saint who died here today, and the other six saints present might be wiped out here.

The final request of the "witchcraft" saint was already the worst time. Fortunately, at this critical moment, there was a turning point.

Li Bai, who had just comforted the witch of Qingyao, said, "It doesn't matter, we are friends, aren't we?"

Hercules laughed and said, "Of course it's a friend. In Chinese terms, I owe you a life when you live a life-long relationship!"

Just like the "Hercules" in history, although the "power" saints are not stupid, their minds are not as heavy as other saints. Otherwise, they would not have expected that they would have been ruthlessly stabbed by their allies and almost kicked out of the saint's position.

"I hope you don't have the chance to pay me back!"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders. He just felt that this guy was worthy of handing over, and it was a pity that he was strangled to death.

At least they handed over most of the secrets of the "Saints Association" to themselves without reservation, drinking and pecking each other, and repaying the cause and effect.

"Uh, you're so good at talking!"

Hercules was stunned and quickly turned around. Rescuing his life and death means a crisis. His eyes quickly turned to the prehistoric hero who was still feasting on a large piece, and said, "It is worthy of being a legendary hero. This strength is really terrifying."

He had heard from the "witchcraft" saints about the chaos in the underground hall. The "magic" saint's fireball was slapped apart. The "music" saint's blessing and beaten up nothing except that it really increased the combat power of his own people. Even the piccolo was scrapped. The "word Spirit" saint was backfired. He was in autism and locked himself in a tent and did not come out. It was obvious that his mind was very hurt. Kona Ukuyi, who told him the news, admitted that his little witchcraft was far from enough to see in the battle.

The worst is the "Frost" saint Chuanket. The prehistoric hero Enmen Am still controls the authority of Frost, and almost everyone is imprisoned by ice. The moment when his feet are covered by frost, the ending is already destined.

"After you solve the language barrier, you will be able to figure out a lot of things."

Li Bai took out his mobile phone, turned on the video camera mode, and pointed the lens at the prehistoric human.

I forgot to take a photo before, and I was chatting with Hercules and then suddenly remembered that this was the latest information.

Hercules asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Collection of intelligence!"

Li Bai tells the truth, and does not care about telling lies.

Standing openly in front of one of the "Saints Association" bosses, openly spying on top secret information, this courage is almost overwhelming.

"oh!"

Hercules didn't respond.

In his opinion, as a senior member, Li Bai is a sure-fire candidate for the saints, collecting some information is not a big deal. The little property of the "Saints Association" is unknown now, so he didn't think about it in another direction.

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Otherwise, "Hercules"'s mind is still a little simpler!

Especially now, Hercules' trust in Li Bai has reached a point where he is completely unprepared. He can even give his life, but what else can't be given?

Seeing someone pointing something strange at him, Enmenam just looked up and quickly lowered his head to eat it.

Since he woke up, there are too many strange things in this world that he can't understand. As long as these people who awaken themselves are not hostile, he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Before Enmenam fills his stomach, the language experts invited by the Saints Association have been working very hard, and are now busy deciphering some simple pronunciations given by this prehistoric human.

The first thing to confirm is the name, Enmenam. There is no doubt that this can be done in a few seconds of communication. After all, you can figure it out by making gestures, and there is no pressure at all.

The second is some words and short sentences, such as food, water, people, camels, sun and soil. Through these key information comparisons, the existing languages ​​can be reversed to see if we can find some languages ​​that can barely communicate.

Enmen Amme ate this big meal for 12 hours, almost comparable to the Qingyao witch.

When this man felt that he was full, he asked to take a bath again, and washed ten tons of water. The used bath water was not only as black as ink, but also emitted an inexplicable stench, and even fainted the two staff members who assisted in the water change. They fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, as if they were poisoned, which forced the successor to wear professional biochemical protective respirators to ensure that they could continue working.
Chapter completed!