An outstanding leader is like the finishing touch, uniting the scattered wild monsters in this area.
Otherwise, even if they are besieged, these millions of wild monsters will really not be able to defeat the opponent's thousand people!
Why?
In the final analysis, it is still a question of energy level.
Li Qing handles this wild monster very easily.
Godly superiors with an average of 100 levels per capita are the most rubbish and low-level goods.
Everyone is a godly superior who has broken through the 100,000 Rings, and their energy and material levels are as high as 1,000 Rings for you.
1v1000
This is the difference between human body size and ant body size!
The difference in energy contained is too large, and you will be trampled to death with one kick.
However, Li Qing has no choice but to make money from mining at present. How can anyone be so rich?
All we can do is make do with some broken products, pile up a pile of them, and make up the numbers.
"Guangyin Forest, we need to bring in a stronger leader, otherwise these rubbish will be killed by these miners instead."
Li Qing suddenly had a headache. He didn't have enough money to build a map, and he didn't expect to be able to match others' long history, but he felt that the lack of talents under his command was the key.
The best thing that can be played currently is 105 or above qualifications, otherwise you will not be able to control this jungle area.
The Emperor and Atabibia, who met the requirements, obviously could not be allowed to come over and become leaders.
"This is obviously because we are so poor that I, the boss, can only do the work myself."
Li Qing felt that it was really difficult for him.
One person rushes madly, playing the role of front desk, boss, administrator, and accountant to support such a large company.
I thought I had survived the early stages of starting a business, but I didn't expect that when faced with these truly advanced civilizations, the two sides would still be terribly short of manpower.
All kinds of calculations and strategies cannot be carried out easily.
"That's all, I'll just be the leader temporarily."
"By the way, cultivate your realm and break through to the third level of immortality."
He said that he had not practiced cultivation for a while, and he had been confused with all kinds of work recently.
Another hundred years have passed.
During these hundred years of harmonious development, every place prospered.
The dark matter universe in Xiacheng District has developed into an extraordinary world, with various extraordinary races running rampant.
This dark universe has really been assimilated by Li Qing.
In other words, they are the race that took the initiative to prostitute Li Qing crazily for free, stealing, robbing, and being scum.
I’ll write about this trip after I’m done.
The lower city is called the lower realm, and the upper city is also called the upper realm. The zombie god system of the upper realm is fully developed.
Some ancient gods also came in and out.
As an ancient god, Yun'er also looked at his close friend Yun Ping, and suddenly felt something like this: "My life is so weird."
"indeed."
Yun Ping also lowered his gaze, looking at the Kingdom of Chaos lit by a bonfire outside the crystal wall, "These tens of billions of years are not as interesting and exciting as the changes of more than a thousand years."
"We have to thank the warden for giving us this favor."
Yun'er knows it.
As the warden of the prison, this ancient elf god turned a blind eye and became the prison bully he is today.
In the prison, he formed gangs, suppressed dissidents, and killed the prisoners in each cell, creating a wave of "prison storm" gang competition operations.
And now he, the prison bully, has unified the prison!
According to the parlance of the mortal prison, when he, the prison bully, goes out now, other prisoners have to lower their heads, dare not say a word, and hand out cigarettes, for fear of being beaten or anal.
But people are not satisfied.
After dominating the prison, Yun'er gradually gained new ambitions.
According to normal prison logic, as a prison bully, he is so powerful that even the warden should give him some face, right?
After all, the warden has to rely on himself to help stabilize the prisoners and secretly help deliver the news. If he leads the prisoners to rebel and cause turmoil, the warden will also be very unhappy.
Yun'er suddenly felt that as a prison bully, he should be given some privileges, not like ordinary prisoners.
It's like a mortal prison. Through the warden, you can bring information, cigarettes, and alcohol outside, and live a relatively comfortable life in the cell.
You can even go through the warden to secretly release someone on bail, get medical treatment on parole, sneak out of the prison, walk around a few times secretly, show off to the bustling outside, and then go back to the prison.
This is very reasonable in a mortal prison, isn't it?
But even though he had all these ambitions, he actually didn't dare to go to the warden.
This ancient elf god has someone behind him. Who knows if he is stronger and can kill himself when he comes down to gild?
So now, he has been a little swollen recently, but he doesn't dare to be too swollen.
He, a middle-ranked ancient god, just thought like that, hesitated, and in the blink of an eye, the era moved forward for more than a hundred years.
And during this period.
It turned out that the guard of the Era Cemetery was bewitched by the evil god's ravings, and with the promise of huge profits, he carried the corpse from the cemetery world to the outside of Chaos.
As a result, the evil gods were resurrected.
Fortunately, he discovered it quickly during this period and urgently brought a torch to capture these resurrected enemies, but in the end one of them escaped.
One of them took the opportunity to pass through the barrier, and successfully fought his way back into the subspace, regaining the light of day.
"Yun'er! You're dead!"
"I will definitely take revenge!"
That being ran back among millions of gods.
Although Yun'er was angry, he could only let the other party run away. He also believed that the other party could not do anything to him.
"It's time for me to study the cemetery."
Yun'er finally got serious: "These guys dare to break out of prison, just in time to study the structure of dark matter!"
"Before, among our millions of gods, none of the immortals were killed. Who is willing to commit suicide and use it as research material for others? Now the corpses in this cemetery can be studied."
He studied for decades more.
He also led many other subordinate ancient gods to study together.
At this moment, the warden, the ancient elf god, who had not been seen for a long time, came over and said generously: "Yun'er, do you want to go out and have a look?"
Yun'er was surprised and soon became ecstatic!
go out?
The other party carefully explained that there was a rare animal disaster in the Guangyin Forest outside the ancient city of Guangyin, threatening the caravans passing by the city.
Several ancient God indigenous families in the city did not want to go there, so they thought of the prisoners serving their sentences in the prison.
Yun suddenly reacted:
A rare disaster has occurred outside this heavenly area. We are being used as a suicide squad to help them take risks.
The prisoner’s life is no longer life?
Having said that, he certainly would not think of calling for human rights, and he would not even dare to contradict the prison director.
His tone was obviously one that would not be rejected.
If you really think of this person as a good person, then you are a fool. Someone who can be the warden is very rich in oil and water, and he is here to get gold, so what kind of good person can he be?
Now, it is obvious that after supporting himself as a prison bully, he wants to make these prisoners a death squad.
There are a lot of dirty things going on in this prison, and I don’t know how much commission he and the aristocratic families in Guangyin Ancient City outside will get!
How much dirty money was earned.
But this is an opportunity. At least I have a chance to go out.
"Anyway, it's not me who's in trouble. We can let other prisoners come in, and I might be able to take the opportunity to go out and connect with the strong people outside."
