It is precisely because of those people that their boss has the opportunity to be promoted to the sixth level today.

"Someone is coming again!" After the man put down the beer, he hurried over with another man, and the two of them stood in the middle of the road, because with their fifth-level strength, if they don't want to destroy the car, what generally happens is that everyone will stop.

"F*ck, the cars of these people look good. It seems that there are a lot of crystal nuclei and substances. We can ask for more!" 

"Okay, the same as before, you and I share the extra things equally!" 

The flamboyant motorcycle approached the car, and a man who was stronger than the other said sternly, "Stop!" 

Shouting so ugly?

That's right, relying on their seventh-level abilities, they couldn't feel the powerful zombie-level aura behind them, but the little meatball could, especially the little meatball still had mental abilities. At this time, all the breath he felt was reflected on them.