An well-made flying warship hung high on the clouds. Hundreds of white spinnakers spread out like birds' wings. Countless runes flashed on the spinnakers, spewing hazy airflows to push the warship forward quickly.

The six leaders of the Glory Lords Society sat on the bow of the warship, holding wine glasses in their hands, and discussing the romantic affairs of Liangzhu in recent years with a smile.

The flood brought huge casualties to the human race, but it brought extremely boring life to the alien race. There was a flood outside the city. The Yu nobles who were well-off and thoughtful protected by the Yu tribe's divine tower had nowhere to go, so they could only find ways to find excitement in Liangzhu City.

As a result, all kinds of strange things happened to prying through the corners of the wall and climbing the windowsills. The already messy private relationship life of the Yu nobles became even more and more corrupt. Openly and secretly, the unmarried noble girls suddenly became pregnant, and thousands of them have been exposed in recent years.

Many of the protagonists of these romantic affairs are old acquaintances to Yemotian and others.

Because of these romantic affairs, such as private duels and family revenge, many dark methods were quietly launched in unknown places. Yemotian was not here, and the other five leaders of the Glory Lord Association took the lead, and they used these disputes to make a huge amount of wealth.

They even took the opportunity to eliminate dozens of Yu family members with strong strength and took hundreds of middle-influent heirs in their hands. In short, what brought the Great Flood of Gonggong to the Yemotian group was the rapid expansion of financial resources and power.

The flying warship flew 300,000 miles northeast of Liangzhu at an extremely high speed. A black mountain ridge rose up in front of it, and golden, silver, and red ribbons could be seen in the black mountain. A discerning person could see at a glance that there must be a huge amount of metal ore veins in this mountain ridge.

This is the Black Mountain Mine, one of the most important mines for the alien race. Like the Fang Basin, it is also the main production area of ​​alien mineral resources, so a huge number of human slaves are gathered here, and a large number of alien army are responsible for daily suppression here.

The flying warship flew into the mountains where the Montenegro mine was located and stopped over a huge active crater.

A circular metal platform with a diameter of thirty meters rose silently from the crater and docked together on the deck of the warship. Yemotian and his group stood on the metal platform. With the faint flash of lightning, the platform descended back to the crater, spewing out a powerful force field to force the boiling magma and drilled straight into the depths of the volcano.

Three hundred feet below the volcanic magma, the alien race opened up a huge passage here. The metal platform went down the passage and penetrated hundreds of miles underground. The corridor reached the end. Through the thick barrier at the entrance of the passage, the Yemotian group came to an extremely wide space.

The underground space with a length, width and height of hundreds of miles gives people a sense of dullness and stagnation. Three catastrophe cities with a diameter of more than a hundred miles have not been expanded, and the shape of metal spheres is maintained quietly in this underground space.

Countless human slaves, monster slaves, and countless craftsmen of the Hu tribe were busy busy around the three catastrophe cities. There were lightning flashing everywhere, there were displaced lights emitted by the lighted runes, and there were the "buzzing" sounds made by the mutual exclusion of energy fields.

A dense metal overpass was built on the walls of the surrounding caves. Countless fully armed Ga warriors stood on the overpass, with fierce eyes overlooking the busy slaves and craftsmen around the three catastrophe cities. They held various powerful long-range weapons and shouted from time to time.

There were also teams of Dark Clan soldiers running back and forth on huge construction sites with long whips surrounded by lightning. Seeing slaves suspected of being a whip, they immediately whipped them down hard, often making the slaves scream and whine on the ground and twitched constantly.

A man from Yu, who was born with a tall and handsome face, quickly walked towards Yemotian and his group of people. He was still more than ten feet away from Yemotian, and the man of Yutian had already bowed deeply to Yemotian.

"Dear Yamotian leader, this is the greatest honor for Biya Wuyue to be able to see you!" The man of the Yu tribe smiled and raised his head, with a hint of joy and said, "As you can see, the three catastrophe cities belonging to us are almost assembled."

"Boss, it took fifteen years to complete our catastrophe city." A leader of the Honor Lords Association pointed to three huge catastrophe cities with pride: "It's not easy. It took us so much effort to mix the parts of these three big guys into a huge amount of goods and teleported here from Panyu World."

Yemotian curled his lips and said lightly: "Oh? Not bad! If it were ten years ago, I would have been very happy to have such three big guys, but now... but not bad. Three catastrophe cities are enough for us to control the entire Liangzhu. Is it a custom-made special version according to my opinion?"

A leader nodded hurriedly: "Yes, according to your requirements, offense is the best defense. We spent a huge price to allow the group of vampires in Panyu World to customize the offensive module for us. The attack power of these three catastrophe cities is more than three times that of the catastrophe city owned by the twelve ruling families! Of course, the loss to Wu Jing is also extremely terrible."

"Wu Jing!" Yemotian laughed 'hehe'. He looked at the surrounding mountains proudly and said indifferently: "As long as there are enough slaves, there are as many as you want, why should you be stingy with the tiny little bit of Wu Jing?"

With a little incomplete satisfaction, Yemotian sighed in a deep voice: "Then, our weapons, our armor, our soldiers... Well, well, let's talk about these trivial things later. I want to introduce the 'City of Lord' to all brothers!"

There is still enough space in the huge underground world. Yemotian touched a thick bracelet with exquisite shape on his wrist and waved his arm hard. Golden streamers sprayed out from the bracelet, and a golden ball with a diameter of 300 miles gradually appeared in the golden light.

The whole body is filled with light, and the dark golden shell is translucent, making it look like a gem cast.

But from the shell material, we can see that this catastrophe city is much higher than the three nearby catastrophe cities. If this catastrophe city is a precious gem, the other three catastrophe cities, which are much smaller, are three junk soil bumps.

"This is the treasure my father entrusted to Indra from Panyu World!" Yemotian roared with interest: "This is the ship my father gave me! The city of dominance, one can overturn the twelve catastrophe cities of Yemoya and the others! With him, we are fearless!"
Chapter completed!