‘Damn’ What’s the use of fighting for more babies? I’m so hungry! I’m so hungry, where is there water? Where can I eat? Even the crudest nutrients are fine, which can make me survive.” The fat man covered his stomach and stumbled forward. I don’t know when he started, he fell into a dim red color, with shiny red crystals everywhere. At first, he thought it was pretty good, but when he saw too much, he felt like he wanted to vomit, his eyes were red, and his scalp was tight.

"Where has this bastard fat man gone? It seems that a long time has passed since we were arrested." Ying San set up a pergola with his hands and looked forward while talking to Bai Donglin.

"Yes! It seems that the time has not been short. Do you feel that you are very hungry?" Bai Donglin sat down. He knew where the fat man ran away. He is very hungry now, very hungry.

"Fortunately, it's not hungry, it's just a little thirsty." Ying San shook his head. He was really not hungry, because tiny golden particles often seeped into his body. These small things were like food, which could help him to resist hunger, but his body was dehydrated.

"Damn, I feel thirsty when you say this." Bai Donglin stretched out his hand, making his palms cold, and gradually condensed tiny water droplets. This is indeed a good way to draw water.

"Uh, Boss Bai, help me to moisten my throat." Ying San's eyes turned green. Unexpectedly, Bai Donglin was a large refrigeration water drawer that could collect water vapor in the air.

"No way, you attacked me before, and colluded with Gu Shaohua. There should be no air circulation system on the altar, because those masters don't care about these at all. So the water vapor is absorbed a little less, which is very precious. In addition, who knows how long it will take to reach the atmosphere planet? Maybe in the end, we must work together to attack the black dragons, eat their flesh and drink their blood." Bai Donglin was talking about the cruel fact that they could only try their best without supply. Fortunately, there were black dragons on the altar, otherwise they would probably eat corpses or swallow each other.

If the ecological circulation system of Zhenbang spacecraft is damaged, some miserable things often happen. Therefore, most exploration spacecraft used for scientific investigation have two or three ecological circulation systems, and even open up farms to be self-sufficient.

On this altar, there is obviously no self-sufficiency. The seniors can eat the wind and drink dew, and they don’t eat or drink, but they can’t do it, but they can only wait to die.

"I might find the water soon." Ying San looked at Bai Donglin's palm with anger and felt that eating, drinking, defecation and sensation was really a big deal. If one day it was promoted to the star judgment and formed a microcirculation system in the body, even if it still needed supplies, it could last for a long time.

Ying San secretly thanked that the golden light particles that penetrated into his body from time to time could make him persist for longer. Although they could not replace metabolism, they were delaying fatigue and hunger.

In the same situation, Gu Shaohua and Qian Xiaomeng also encountered it. Without water or food, the seven of them went to Zhenbang Building to download the life badge assisting skills and could not bring nutrition with them fully armed. No one expected that they would encounter such a difficult situation. Hao Duan Rui left his hometown, which was definitely an accident.

"There is only one choice, find the world where the Naga divine tree is located." Gu Shaohua shook his head and forced himself to calm down. He kept cracking the obstacles to the altar authority. It has been several hours. The more he digs, the more incredible it feels. In terms of commands, many places are completely different from the Zhenbang spacecraft. I really doubt whether this is a spacecraft, or whether it is a spacecraft developed by humans.

Since the Equatorial Wind translated most of the text of the Morgan altar and sacrificed the ancient golden coffin, the altar was not only unique in its shape, but it should indeed be regarded as a human civilization spacecraft. However, its origin is extremely profound and not a level that Gu Shaohua could contact. Without Xuanyuan Nanxing's permission, even if he stood here for a hundred years, he would not be able to break through.

"This? Don't the black dragons need supplies?" Qian Xiaomeng looked at the black dragon in confusion.

These black dragons are powerful, and their bodies are twisted together, and they don’t look tired. Maybe the black dragon knows where to find the water source. Even if the black dragon doesn’t eat, it is absolutely inseparable from water. Unless it is like silicon-based life, it can survive by sucking magma.

Too many questions lingered in my mind, such as Gu Shaohua and Qian Xiaomeng and others were pretty good, but the worst was Jefft. He was originally a tiny face, but now that tiny face has become particularly pale. There is a lot of blood on his back, and the worst is that he cannot replenish his physical deficiency.

Jefft was already tired. Under the action of a strange toxin, the wound not only did not heal, but showed signs of death. If it weren't for the wonderful top of the altar, golden waterfalls fell from time to time, and the wounds were slowly rotting, it would be impossible for him to be awake or not.

The person who made Jefft so miserable was actually the most inconspicuous Lingjiao. This surprised the other teenagers. They were a little confused because they were too stupid or Lingjiao's scheming was above them. How could they be confused collectively and let such a guy who could threaten him join in? Could it be that this is a kind of ability? He gave everyone a soup?

I can't figure it out, Lingjiao is very mysterious, but he only used one bomb from beginning to end. Jefft was too stupid and had no precautions behind it. No matter what, in that tense atmosphere, Lingjiao was also a competitor, how could he be so careless?

At this moment, Lingjiao was even more depressed.

After hard work, he almost used all the means he knew, and finally made the red gourd have a slight reaction. But don’t be happy first, a smell of alcohol came out, and a series of symbols appeared on the gourd.

When the details were understood, Lingjiao's calm mind would be so angry that his mouth was crooked.

It turns out that each symbol represents a kind of wine, which is actually a piece of space equipment specially used to store wine. It's so luxurious, using space equipment to drink, but what's the use? Is it so drunk? The inheritance of their family is the most taboo to drink.

Lingjiao was very surprised. With his endurance, he could feel thirst and hunger in just a few hours. This was a very abnormal phenomenon. He once learned from the ascetic monk that his body control was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if he didn't eat or drink for ten days, he would not have any problems and could still perform tasks well.

Speaking of which, I didn’t think too much about joining the small circle of Gu Shaohua and others. Maybe I spent too long with those old men and had just achieved success in my studies, so I couldn’t wait to find my peers to have fun. I originally just wanted to use the six teenagers to verify the level that I could reach. Who would have thought that Gu Shaohua’s fate was strange and led to a strong man in the highest level. That level was shocking.

"Well, if you read it correctly, the pattern condensed on the life badge of this senior expert should be undoubtedly the peak star judgment. Then he is the presiding judge of Zhenbang. How could this person come to the remote Tianma Province?" Lingjiao seemed to know a lot of things. He had been shocked before, so now he thought about it and actually guessed the identity behind Xuanyuan Nanxing.

Of course, Tianma Province is far away after all, and a lot of information about Zhenbang has not been passed on. In addition, Xuanyuan Nanxing is seriously injured, his face has been twisted, and his body is even more muscular, which is not much better than a corpse that has been stuck in mortals for many years.

So several teenagers did not recognize this. This is the star legend that was famous for his country. He once fought head-on with the entire Bernard Army alone, Xuanyuan Nanxing.

"Ah! What's wrong? I was so hungry that I couldn't even finish thinking." Lingjiao got out of his thoughts and only heard his stomach growling, but it didn't look like an ecological park here.

"Do you want to eat those demon flowers that will bite people when you move? Well, forget it, and you will get goose bumps all over your body. I want to save this life and make a good fortune in the interstellar world, which is not in vain for more than ten years of hard work." Lingjiao shook his head and tried his best to eliminate the idea of ​​eating demon flowers. He has indeed eaten a lot of extremely disgusting things, such as glutinous rats, slugs, diamond cockroaches, and multi-talk whipworms that are enough to make people vomit when they see them. In order to survive and survive, they can really do everything they can.

Lingjiao has been urinating in concentration camp practice since he was a child. There are not many people who can get out of it. Most of them are eliminated in the middle of the journey. Even if they are not dead, they still lose their inheritance rights. There are very few people in their clan, hidden in the dark side of history. If the monk's emblem is revealed, families of the ancient rhyme level are not enough. Even if the Hunting King organizes the superior family, they will be afraid of them.

"Forget it, drink it! I have wanted to try this kind of drink that is said to be very manly, but I don't believe it. It cannot be ruined once. Why does Zu Xun ask us to stay away from alcohol? Is that a man who has never even drunk alcohol called a man?" Lingjiao gasped heavily. To be honest, his family had already demonized the wine, so it took a lot of courage to step out of this yuan, close his eyes, raise his head, and take a sip of the wine.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, so spicy. Ah! It's so bad. Why are there so many people who like it? It seems that nothing is there?" Lingjiao coughed while savoring the mellow wine. His steps under his feet became swaying, and he walked towards a treasure mirror. He raised the small gourd while walking, and let himself get angry.

This is great. The seven people struggled with hunger and thirst in their own way. When more than ten hours passed, they almost collapsed. The altar gathered free energy at every moment to help them transform their bodies. However, this transformation will speed up the body's metabolism, so the best way is to eat and drink a lot, and eat constantly, so the results will be very high.

"I'm so hungry, I'm sorry for me! I want a cold drink, I want a roast chicken, and a chicken leg, too!" The fat man's eyes lost their focus and wailed on the ground, but the wail seemed weak, and he was about to starve to death.

Bai Donglin and Ying San were not far from the little fat man. They came over to get a black windbreaker and silver boots at all. They were also lying on the ground, like two dead dogs, and they kept moving.

Eagle San was slightly better, and the universe could play a more perfect role in his body, so he persisted for a long time. He flipped his eyes and murmured: "No, the altar speed is so fast, why haven't you approached the planet yet? It's not that Gu Shaohua led the wrong way to see the heart!
Chapter completed!