The chaos in the gathering place soon affected Lu Xiao and his group.

However, the three people who knew the rules did not intend to fight back.

If they fought back, it would be judged as a fight by the Universal Logistics, and it would not be worth it.

This was also the result of a serious discussion among the three people.

Since fighting is not allowed here, there must be a life that presides over the order.

As expected.

Only a few minutes later, the postman that Lu Xiao and his group had seen before walked out of the post office.

He was wearing a green uniform, and the whole person was like a ghost.

Then, Lu Xiao and his group saw a shocking scene.

Countless black silk threads fell from the air.

One end of the silk thread was connected to the hell creatures that were fighting.

Originally, those lives were fighting fiercely, but suddenly stopped all their movements.

Like puppets that have lost control.

They stood still in place without moving.

Three silk threads hovered over the heads of the three people including Lu Xiao, but they didn't fall down in the end.

Lu Xiao and the other three looked at each other.

At this moment, the three of them were all glad that they had made the right choice just now.

Then the postman's fingers gently moved twice.

The messy black silk threads in the air tightened instantly.

Just like the fishing line in the hands of a fisherman.

Then, the hell creatures connected by the silk threads instantly rose into the air.

The speed was so fast that the human eye could hardly react.

They were suspended in the air, and their eyes became dull.

Their bodies were still swaying in the air.

One end of the silk thread connected to their heads, suspending them in the air.

At this moment, their life breath was fading quickly.

The bodies suspended in the air dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, they turned into a state like a dried corpse, like dried bacon hanging on the beams of the house.

The postman glanced at the direction where Lu Xiao and the other two were, then turned around and entered the post office.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the three people were shocked.

The three people could not even see how the other party attacked.

The dried corpses hanging in the air were roughly estimated to be more than 100,000 in number.

And they died too quickly.

It was so fast that Lu Xiao and the others could not sense it.

In a few breaths, more than 100,000 lives disappeared, and there was no damage to the surroundings. What a terrifying power.

Even if 100,000 pigs stood there and did not move, it would take Lu Xiao a long time to kill them.

Although they each held different powers, from this point of view, the postman was obviously not at the same level as Lu Xiao and the others.

After a long pause, Lu Xiao said in a deep voice: "Can you tell what kind of person he is?"

Dante shook his head and said: "It's definitely not as simple as a god!"

Dante was not speculating without reason.

If the postman was just a god, then Damon would not deliberately shrink the flame and prevent the flame from entering the territory of the universe logistics.

The gambler opened his mouth wide, still in shock.

After a long while, he raised his hand to rub his sore chin, and then sighed: "Thanks to the universe logistics, such a big guy can communicate with me calmly!"

Lu Xiao and Dante carefully tasted the gambler's words, and then strangely found that what the gambler said was really the case.

If it weren't for the existence of the universe logistics, how could a big guy like the postman communicate with them well?

Lu Xiao guessed that the postman's status was at least an old day.

The power of the old day is already difficult to describe in words.

The energy contained in its body is comparable to that of a star, and can easily destroy a planet.

Letting an Old One guard a post office, how terrible the strength of this universe logistics must be.

Lu Xiao also knew that behind the universe logistics is silicon-based life.

There is only one silicon-based life, that is, "technology" and "space".

And when I heard Niu Bo's introduction, the meaning behind his words seemed to be saying that he had more than these two identities.

Such an individual, even if looking at the entire universe, is at the top.

At this moment, even Lu Xiao wanted to apply for a job as a postman.

Who doesn't like a golden rice bowl at the universe level?

When he thought of this, Lu Xiao suddenly felt that arranging an Old One to serve customers didn't seem so incomprehensible.

The originally lively gathering place turned into a dead city in an instant after the postman took action.

There were densely packed corpses like mummies in the sky.

In the huge territory below, only Lu Xiao and the other three were still able to breathe.At this time, the gambler suddenly asked: "Do we still need to let humans migrate here?"

Lu Xiao and Dante looked at each other and then nodded.

Lu Xiao said in a deep voice: "In this case, it is even more necessary to migrate humans here.

But not all of them need to be migrated here, only the things related to production need to be moved here.

Putting production here can be said to be impeccable!"

The gambler carefully analyzed the feasibility of this matter.

It's true that there is a certain truth in it.

Moreover, this place has become a dead city now, and it also saves the trouble that may arise during the occupation process.

Needless to say, the cost-effectiveness is self-evident.

As long as we do a good job of protection and don't let the situation like now happen, it will be fine.

Although it is difficult to do this, it is not absolute.

After a while, the three of them set their sights on the battlefield again.

At this moment, the two gods have entered the stage of enduring divinity.

On the surface, it seems that Damon is suppressing the opponent, but in fact, it is not much different.

A shrill roar resounded throughout the world.

All the hell creatures brought by the green-skinned gods have been burned to ashes by Damon.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Lu Xiao grinned and said, "What a waste! So many good things, if you eat them, how long will it take to finish them!"

Hearing Lu Xiao's complaints, the gambler was speechless and said, "These low-grade flesh and blood, no matter how much you eat, it won't have any effect, right?"

Indeed, in Lu Xiao's current situation, only the flesh and blood that contain divinity will be useful.

Not only Lu Xiao, but also the gambler.

Even if it is the flesh and blood of the king level, it will not have any effect on him.

As for Dante, let alone.

His promotion does not seem to rely on eating.

At this moment, Dante was suddenly startled, then looked at Lu Xiao, and said in a weird tone: "Damon asked me to ask you...

How well do you want it?"

"What well do you want it?" Lu Xiao was unable to react to what Dante was saying for a while.

At this time, the gambler said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, what he wants to ask is... how well-done do you want the steak?"