Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

Xiao Luo followed his memory to yesterday's work site, but the exact same house made him a little dizzy.

When he arrived, the five people had already started to work. When he saw him moving at the same time, only Mesa and Zhao Wu nodded and greeted him, Xiao Luo nodded enthusiastically in return, and the remaining three continued to bow their heads to work. He didn't say a word, and Qian Yue's head was almost poked into his crotch, he seemed to be a bully and afraid of hardship.

Yesterday the room was in a mess, but today it is neat and tidy. He still wants to clean it up first. It seems that he has no chance.

He took out a cushion and put it on the ground, and sat down, then put on a pair of gloves and took out the bug from the No. 1 bag to start work. Everyone looked at him in a daze, Xiao Luo was a bit shy, \"What are you looking at me for? Work and work.\"

He just found that there are cushions and gloves in the bracelet. When should he wait? Ignoring the complicated gazes of everyone, Xiao Luo slowly released his mental power, trying to compress it again. Just fortunately, since he wanted to do that, he tried to do it. He was very happy to be successful. Now he wants to turn accidental into whatever he wants. For now, it is a good exercise process to dismember the body.

Close his eyes and feel it with his heart, the whole bug slowly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and then slowly captured and enlarged, and then enlarged. He noticed that there were gaps at the junction of bone and flesh, and flesh and skin, so Xiao Luo spread out his mental power little by little to cut the connection between them along the gap.

Phew~ It was successful. Xiao Luo opened his eyes to see the insects, and then separated them with a light touch with his hand. Perfect, it's just that the mental power consumes a lot, according to his calculations, his remaining mental power is only enough for five more attempts.

Putting the finished product into No. 2 bag and discarding the waste, Xiao Luo watched the movements of the five people quietly.

Their hands are peeling and tearing quickly and do not rely entirely on mental power, as if they are attaching mental power to their hands to strengthen the power of the hands.

He tried to wrap his hands with spiritual power and then divide the body, but the effect was not good. Either they have a unique method, or they are perfect.

Xiao Luo squeezed out most of his mental energy first, leaving only a little bit to wrap his powerful fingers to continue studying.

As time passed by little by little, the bell rang and the people scattered.

Xiao Luo told himself to be a gregarious person, so he rushed with Mesa. On the way, he asked sincerely about Mesa's corpse division skills. Mesa generously told him to familiarize himself with the structure first and then practice slowly. Xiao Luo Thoughtful. It wasn't until I sat down that I remembered that I would have lunch if I didn't have breakfast.

The audience was quiet, with only the sound of gorging. Xiao Luo had eaten less than one-third of the Mesa.

\"It’s better to put it in the stomach as soon as possible.\"

\"Because someone will rob?\" Xiao Luo remembered what happened in the morning.

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