Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

"Let me go, can you understand human speech? It's just a mithril-level biological weapon.

Lu Ming was surprised.

The Owl King Zhan Dao even moved his mouth when he heard this, intending to respond in lieu of nodding.

Turning his ears, he heard Lu Ming's last sentence, which was only at Mithril level, and his mouth was filled with anger.

"Tsk, tsk, there is still emotional feedback? That's weird."

This thing doesn't seem to be the same as in the description.

Only after the ultimate sublimation can the ancient emperor's blade have a subtle mind and show the instincts of life.

What are you? The little mithril level still dares to show his face.

Pulling the crooked mouth of the Owl King's sword, Lu Ming took out the ordinary alien blood of the big baby and poured it into the eating cavity.

The fighting knife's feeding cavity was not released until the xenobiotic activity of the sword was fully fed.

The Owl King Zhan Dao was stunned for three seconds, suddenly retracted his eating cavity, and then fell into complete silence, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Lu Ming didn't care about its behavior and just threw it back into the space bag.

But when I really threw it in, I felt mixed emotions.

They can already take the initiative to eat, understand people's words, and express their emotions. However, they are still not recognized by the space suitcase and regarded as dead objects. So where is the definition of life and death?

Open the world channel and look at where the time is.

16:35 minutes.

There are only two hours and twenty-five minutes left until nightfall at 19:00.

I didn’t expect that I could play with a weapon for forty minutes. I am indeed a romantic man.

Touching the ten sickle owl larvae eggs in his pocket, he thought that there were only 8816 specialized crystals of the same origin and different origins left in the bag, which was not enough to sublimate them all.

Lu Ming turned around and hugged Chuxue, and said to her: "Let's get some more sickle owl larvae corpses."

Just now, after thinking about the space bag to determine whether it was dead or alive, he thought of something that could be used.

Since killing larvae and sublimating them at the same time, the efficiency of collecting specialized crystals is very low, why not spend all your time during the day killing larvae or other alien species?

The space bag can recycle dead objects and stack them infinitely, all with a safe haven?

Then use the long nights of overtime work to decompose and earn specialized crystals?

This not only saves time to focus on one step, but also prevents the outside world from using sublimation and being seen by others.

It can be said that killing three birds with one stone.

Chuxue nodded slightly, held her little hand in the air, and a golden thread appeared in her hand.

Having had many experiences, it was clear to her that now was her time to perform.

But she didn't expect that just when she was about to take Lu Ming to hang on the silk, Lu Ming straightened the hem of her skirt, hooked her legs, and hugged her up.

"It's me this time."

By the way, hanging her hands around his neck also corresponded to the last time Chuxue asked him to hold her tightly and offer her waist.

"Hold on."

At the prompt, Lu Ming looked ahead and ran quickly. When he was about to reach the wall on the fourth floor, he exploded with speed.

With the explosive speed and the rapid increase, Lu Ming turned into a sharp arrow and passed through the wall shattered by the light of the sword, flying towards the opposite building!

That’s right, not jumping, but flying!

Bah————!

He crossed hundreds of meters in an instant and landed on the roof of the opposite building. The strong inertia made him slide for more than ten meters before stopping.

The soles of the leather shoes under my feet have disappeared, but when my bare feet rub against the concrete roof, the soles of my feet feel only slightly hot.

Is this the physical strength of a high hunting warrior? It feels like it doesn't matter whether the sickle owl larvae is proud or not.

Even if you stand in front of them and let them spray concentrated acid, you will only get saliva on them.

It's a pity that a good pair of shoes was wasted just to experience the speed.

Lu Ming kicked off the tatters on his feet and went barefoot again.

After much deliberation, he still had to build a set of biological weapons armor, otherwise ordinary clothes would not be able to support the wear and tear of this body.

Standing on the edge of the building, Lu Ming looked around and muttered: "Where can there be dense larvae?"

When Chuxue heard this, she raised her head and pointed to the southwest to signal Lu Ming to go there.

Lu Ming looked into Chu Xue's clear eyes and said with a smile, "Just go there."

He sank, took off, and no longer relied on speed or sprinting, Lu Ming easily flew across the rooftops.

In twenty seconds and at a distance of a thousand meters, Lu Ming really saw the crowded Sickle Owl larvae in the surrounding streets.

Although it was extremely empty a thousand meters away, these larvae had no intention of spreading out. They all gathered together, and some even stacked up like arhats.

Is there a baby?

This was the first thought that came to Lu Ming's mind.

And the possibility is great.

Think about Kangbao shoe factory and shopping mall, the situation is exactly the same.

"The Eye of Truth."

Open the Eye of Truth, set up supply boxes, weapons, and humans.

But after scanning a hundred meters in radius, there was not a single target label anywhere that the naked eye could see.

Strange things.

Chu Xue, who was in her arms, saw Lu Ming's confused look, and her eyes wandered outward for a moment, with a look that had nothing to do with her.

Frowning his eyebrows, Lu Ming stopped worrying. He was here to kill insects. Now that he saw this scene of swarms of insects, he already had a mountain of gold and silver in his hands.

"Xiaoxue, are you going down with me? It seems like nonsense."

With Chuxue in hand, Lu Ming jumped off the tall building and used several landing points to reach the ground.

Put Chuxue down, take out the Xiaowang sword from the space bag, and raise his arms to swing!

"Cross Pulse!"

A green halo filled the blade, and huge blade light flew and wreaked havoc.

Ten meters across and three hundred meters deep, with one strike, hundreds of larvae evaporated instantly.

That's right, the kind where there's no scum left.

Narrowing his eyes, Lu Ming had a bad feeling. He raised his hand to lock the open space in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Greed."

【……】

"greedy!"

[Tip: There are no collection targets in the current area. 】

"..."

Does it mean that the body disappears and no hair is given?

hehe!

In the end, the weapon is too powerful, which is a problem. A few hundred larvae means thousands of crystals are lost.

With a dark face, Lu Ming could only put the Owl King War Blade back into his space bag and replace it with his two exclusive weapons for killing Sickle Owl Larvae - portable hand crossbows.

"The Eye of Truth."

After activating the vulnerability observation and loading the crossbow bolts, Lu Ming ran forward five hundred meters and began to kill the walking Jinshan.

The larvae fell down in pieces, and the corpses were collected in piles.

He was like a larval nemesis, killing from one street to another.

For two hours, the four blocks were deserted, and there was not a single squirming creature in sight.

And in his space luggage at the moment, there were a total of 3,400 dead objects called "Sickle Owl Larvae Corpses" piled up.