Scream Queen

Zhu Yang really feels that opening a hell-themed food city here is very exciting.

Steaming pots, oil pots and iron pans are available. The kitchen utensils are sharp and knives. The heat is strong and evenly heated. As long as there is no problem with the seasoning process, it is really difficult to make unpalatable dishes.

If it is said that the first few layers are just cooking tools and methods, and if a clever woman can't cook without rice, then the next Niu Keng **** will solve even the problem of ingredients.

Those who were beaten into the cattle pit **** committed the crime of torturing and killing animals. After being beaten into the cattle pit hell, they would be trampled on by four-hooves on fire. The top horns, in short, the executioners at this level were countless cattle.

Zhu Yang is now curious: "I don't know what breeds of cattle are here, and different beef qualities are different."

"If all are A5, then post."

He touched the heads of the two little zombies again: "The beef supply at your hot pot restaurant must be the best by then."

The little zombie nodded ignorantly, without knowing that he had already arranged for a job.

Xiao Ji said: "The hot pot restaurant doesn't use the best part of each beef. Shabu hot pot is a bit wasteful."

Following Zhu Yang, Xiaoji is proficient in all kinds of enjoyment of eating, drinking and having fun, and he is no stranger to business.

Zhu Yang said: "Don't be afraid, if there are too many cattle, we can afford it. If we want to open, we will open the most high-end hot pot restaurant."

They murmured. Although the topic was unclear, it still made people understand a key sentence or two.

Master Zhu smiled and said, "Oh, my good girl wants to do catering in the future? Then you have to choose the materials and supplies carefully."

"This is the first step, absolutely not careless."

Dabao Erbao suddenly raised a crucial question: "If there are cows, it can't live so long, right? Eighty percent are made into zombies. Can they still be eaten?"

Zhu Yang and Xiao Ji froze while discussing, and then looked at each other.

In that case, isn't it authentic zombie meat? One report they absolutely made headlines the next day.

Regardless of the big business of Zhu Yang's haunted house, the so-called wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind, and many of them are jealous of them.

This kind of scandal will definitely not work.

It was still too floating, and didn't stop for a while, and didn't even consider this issue.

Seeing that his mother was a little unlucky, Xiao Ji hurriedly said, "It's not my mother's fault, it's the zombies here. Obviously, with such a high level of skill, there are still hundreds of live cattle.

"We overestimated its ability."

Zombie King: "..."

I don't want this kind of expectation.

Sure enough, in the **** of the cow pit, in the huge stone pit, countless four-hooves and fire-burning cows stomped their hooves inside, staring at Zhu Yang and the others.

These bulls have red eyes and are no longer angry, but according to the zombie level, each one is not a low zombie level.

The uncle Ying stood ready: "Be careful, these cows are not easy to handle."

Hundreds of red-eyed zombies, even if he has experienced such a high battle in his life, once they step into the cow pit, they will probably be beaten by these infinite strength and stiff body, more powerful than human zombies. The incomparable cattle sieged.

Everyone was extremely vigilant, but Zhu Yang and Xiao Ji couldn't hide their disappointment on their faces. Although they had been prepared, they saw that the real hope was completely lost, and the pain of losing hundreds of millions of dollars was still there.

"Why can't it be alive? Even if the age is longer and the meat is older, I will recognize it. Finding a gimmick doesn't mean that people can't pay."

"Zombie meat can no longer be operated. Can a cooking temperature of up to 100 eliminate the zombie virus?"

Xiaoji said: "Should not? Otherwise, the zombie virus will not be so troublesome. The zombie virus is even more powerful."

Zhu Yang regretfully said: "Yes!"

After speaking, the cow who looked at the pit sighed.

Those cows didn't know if they understood the conversation between their mother and son, their fierce eyes didn't dare to look at them for a moment.

At this time, Zhu Yang's palms shook, and several cockroaches spread out around her. There was darkness under the cow pit, and the cockroaches appeared unconsciously.

The zombie New who was bitten by a cockroach suddenly had more blood in his eyes, and Uncle Ying thought it was these zombie cows that were crazy.

As a result, in the next second, the cows lined up obediently, stood neatly on both sides, and separated a way.

These cows are indeed quite strong. If you compare them with reference objects, they are not inferior to the middle-level demon generals in the old Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor Mountain. If one is released, it may cost countless people to destroy it.

However, after eliminating the Zerg Queen, Zhu Yang's ability to control corpses has greatly increased. He was able to control the army of corpses to let them beat their own people, not to mention now.

If she enters the cultivator in the future, to be honest, I am afraid she is more suitable for the demon cultivator than the cultivator.

In this way, the extraction value of this zombie king will be higher.

Zhu Yang took the lead and Xiao Ji ignored the cows on both sides to pass through the cow pit hell. Uncle Ying and the others did not attack when they saw these cows, and followed behind.

The next few hells seemed a bit boring to Zhu Yang.

The eleven-story stone **** is vast, but it closes quickly from top to bottom, like a huge hydraulic machine, only about three meters high at first.

But it will close up and down in less than two seconds, crushing everything inside into mash.

In other words, if you want to pass here, you must traverse the distance of hundreds of meters within two seconds.

Zhu Yang can do it at such a fast speed, but it will be tricky to lead people safely, and the platform over there may not be high enough.

The entire space is only three meters, that is, Zhu Yang passed through at the fastest speed, perhaps less than one meter in height when he finally left.

Therefore, it is impossible for Xiao Jituo and the others to pass. Xiao Ji is so big in size, I am afraid that it will be stuck if it drops to half.

However, this is of course limited to Zhu Yang's non-resistance of external forces, when the ceiling stone platform is pressed down.

Xiao Ji has carried everyone on his back, and quickly passed through this huge rock pressure hell.

With limited space, it can almost only fly close to the ground, but its speed is very fast, but it takes several seconds to completely pass through the space where the narrow influence is exerted.

However, the stone platform, which was originally rapidly descending and closed for less than two meters, became extremely slow as they passed.

Everyone even heard the sour squeaking of the huge stone platform, as if they were stuck by something.

Zhu Yang, who has always been more than relaxed, has a serious face and a high concentration of energy, according to the objective physical conditions of inertia and gravity.

Regarding the control of Shitai, it is more difficult for her to withstand that thing than for the zombie king to concentrate on pressing down.

Fortunately, the control intensity of the zombie king is more inclined to spiritual things in a sense, which means that creatures or monsters have a certain life medium.

On the contrary, the pure physical manipulation is that Zhu Yang will be strong, because the power of mind is originally from the manipulation of dead objects.

After taking it for a few seconds, Xiao Kou carried everyone to the other side. Zhu Yang also let out a sigh of relief, and the huge stone surface ‘boomed’ down.

The entire tomb shook the sky and the earth, showing the size and power of this thing.

"This thing is too wasteful to press discarded cans, and it is inappropriate to press meat patties. I can't figure out how to use it for a while."

Xiaoji nodded, mainly because it was too big to show its subtlety.

How developed the industry is now, even if it is not on such a large scale, it is accurate.

So he said: "Why don't you wait for the small workers to be caught, and ask if you can reduce the scale? If you polish it up, it should be of great use."

This little worker is talking about the zombie king.

Worthy of being a mother and son, this chicken has already gained a lot of hatred after being out for a while.

Then everyone went to the mortar hell. The mortar **** was filled with people who were guilty of wasting food, disrespecting food and eating rules, and vomiting foul language when eating.

To say that the ancient people's assumptions about the crimes of **** actually permeated all aspects of the common people.

Maybe the relationship between neighbors in the city is indifferent now, this scene is not common.

However, Zhu Yang grew up in the countryside, but he has seen many women with long tongues. When eating, he sprints with the shortcomings of the bowl and scolds the street while cooking.

According to the legendary standard of hell, it is estimated that even the saints cannot pass the round safely.

The **** of the mortar is quite interesting in Zhu Yang's view. There are several huge stone mortars, which are smashed down with a hammer.

It's the same as making garlic and making rice cakes, except for the people inside.

Zhu Yang looked at the mortar and immediately became energetic, and said to Xiaoji: "This thing is good, this one is good."

"Whether it is ingredients or seasonings, the flavor of handwork is always incomparable to machinery, but the cost of handwork is high, so there is no need to worry about this."

"Look at whether it’s pepper garlic or chili, how much you need to pound every day. There is also meat sauce and meat paste, which is very powerful. Whether it is for hamburger meat, meatballs or stuffing, it’s a machine. Is it comparable?"

"Also, many snacks can also be processed in this way, and the flour is even stronger. Ouch, I'm hungry."

Xiao Jipu fluttered his wings and said, "Yes, it can save a lot of labor costs and improve quality."

Zhu Yang Yele: "As expected of me, he has a business mind."

Uncle Ying and Master Zhu, as they watched coming out of this bird, had more and more unreliable conversations, but they felt that they no longer looked like righteous people who were fighting evil spirits for the people of the world.

Obviously they were bandits who broke into people's home and beat and smashed them.

For the first time in so many years, Uncle Ying shook the demon and exterminated evil spirits. He immediately shook his head, and muttered several times in silence.

But the next **** will not look so friendly.

Zhu Yang and his group stood on the endless sea of ​​blood, really endless, as if they were on the real sea, the sense of human existence was extremely small.

The iceberg **** before has allowed Zhu Yang to see the powerful space extension ability of this zombie king, but he did not expect that it was even his limit.

Standing on the sea of ​​blood, a strong smell hits his face, making people sick.

The surging blood plasma looked sticky and dense, as if the blood that had been squeezed out by countless people was placed here, gathered into the sea, which made people very physically and psychologically uncomfortable.

Dabao and Erbao even retched.

The two little zombies smelled of blood, and they were a little hard to control.

Although Zhu Yang has been fed well with Lingquan water recently, he usually doesn't respond even when he sees the blood, but the blood scale here has already formed an extreme qualitative change, which is not at all conventionally imaginable.

Seeing that they were in a trance, Zhu Yang immediately took them back to the Lingquan space.

Just listen to Xiao Ji asking her: "Mom, what's the use of this? Selling blood?"

"But that thing can't stay overnight, it's not easy to save, and the unit price is low. The transportation and labor costs are just used to offset the profit, which is not cost-effective."

Zhu Yang also said: "Tsk tsk! That is, with this ability to maintain such a large blood pool, why wouldn't the cows live?"

The zombie king is probably **** off by the bandit mother and son.

Suddenly, the waves above the sea of ​​blood are surging, and they are about to swept in.

Xiao Ji's wings flew sharply, like a knife out of its sheath, directly cutting off the blood wave that was about to drown.

The blood that had lost its thrust hit the shore, because Zhu Yang had set up a barrier long ago, but no one was splashed.

However, the **** water just landed, and immediately made a corrosive sound, and the mist that emerged immediately looked strange and ominous.

"Hold your breath, it's poisonous!" Uncle Ying said hurriedly.

Then pull out the cloth towel and pour it with water to wet it, covering your mouth and nose.

In fact, it's not necessary, this level of toxins can be completely eliminated by the spiritual spring water Zhu Yang gave them before.

However, it is only limited to peripheral locations. Indeed, if you look forward to the sky above this sea of ​​blood, even if you have drunk Lingquan water, you can only support it for a while.

Zhu Yang looked at the sea of ​​blood that could not be seen, but really wanted the ability of this space to extend, so that when she is strong enough, it is not impossible to create an interface of her own.

and many more! She seems to have caught a key.

If the player is so powerful that it can create a large enough space or even generate a world to a certain extent, then there is another possibility of guessing the origin of the copy world.

The next thing is that the players in the main world have screened this question and have not understood it. How does the authority come from, and how is it correct?

If he understands this, Zhu Yang can know the previous world, how the ‘God’ organization that turned the entire dungeon world into a supernatural society is trying to get closer to the truth of the game step by step.

However, we still have to take the lead in solving the blood sea problem.

Zhu Yang asked others to put on Xiaoji's back, and Uncle Ying said: "Is it still like this?"

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult this time. The area of ​​this sea of ​​blood is too large, and it's covered with poisonous fog. It's okay for a while. After a while, let alone us, even this bird brother can't stand it."

Xiao Ji was dissatisfied and looked underestimated. His mother touched his mouth and said nothing.

It is true that Uncle Ying is worried. If it is a menacing attack, perhaps Xiao Ji can use its own powerful strength to fight back, but the so-called blunt knife cutting talent is the most terrible.

As time stretches, this piece of blood doesn't know how long it will take to fly, let alone whether Xiao Ji's physical strength can support it, it is impossible for it to keep flying while using its wings to fan the poisonous mist.

That is, it can reach the opposite side safely, but most of the people present are ordinary wombs, especially I wish the old man is still older than he was in the past, I am afraid that the poisoning will increase in less than ten miles.

So Uncle Ying said: "Well, wait for me for a while. I will draw enough evil spirits, and I will be as prepared as possible to see if I can get to the other side."

Zhu Yang waved his hand: "No, Uncle Ying! Did you forget that I had this?"

She shook the table in her hand, and the pendant on it was the bead that the zombie king was thinking of.

Zhu Yang broke it off a few times: "This bead can evade the evil here, and I have learned the law of enchantment with the nun."

"As long as the beads are used as the method of enchantment, these blood fog can definitely be avoided."

In fact, there are a few enchantments in the Zhuyang meeting, which were searched from the organizing committee in the last world.

But that barrier is really awesome, and the strength of quasi-senior players can't be broken.

Unless the Zombie King comes to destroy it himself, otherwise, follow the principle that the larger the volume, the weaker the spiritual power. The impact and poison of the blood sea wants to harm the people in the enchantment, that is a dream.

Uncle Ying was really overjoyed when he heard it: "Yes, why did I forget it?"

So the few people listened to Zhu Yang's instructions and happily went to Xiao Ji's back.

Zhu Yang encircled the enchantment on the periphery of Xiaoji. The enchantment was big enough. At the beginning, it was enough for the maggots of the organizing committee to directly build a safe house with various luxurious entertainment facilities.

Xiao Ji's body shape is naturally not a problem.

Sure enough, as soon as they stepped onto the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood churned down below, and the thick plasma was like lava from a volcanic eruption, but it was more of a layer of response than the horror of magma.

Numerous poisonous mists filled the air, and turbulent waves and pillars of blood were trying to knock Zhu Yang down and his party.

But all the tangible and intangible attacks, at the moment they hit the enchantment range, are all like the tongue of fire, and they are quickly defeated. For a time, the vast and invisible sea of ​​blood that is difficult to resist by humans becomes threatless.

It's just that this place is really far away, and there are a few people in the crowd. Although physically strong, they are not inexhaustible after all.

What's more, it is strictly a child, and the training has ignored endurance.

Because there are really very few places that need to be used, Xiao Ji is a little tired during this long time.

Zhu Yang felt sorry for it too, and touched its head: "Okay, you can go back and eat something to rest."

Xiao Ji was not happy to just retreat with such a small matter, and quickly said: "I'm okay, I will fly over soon."

Zhu Yang smiled: "It's still far, and I blame me. If you want this ability, it's not easy to use the space distortion to directly transmit. It's hard for you."

Xiao Ji shook his head: "It's not hard, as long as you help your mother explode, these are all worthwhile."

"Yeah!" Zhu Yang touched its head, then stretched out his hand, and suddenly a huge white dragon appeared next to Xiao Ji's flight.

To be honest, when listening to Zhu Yang's dialogue with Xiao Ji, Uncle Ying and the others were a little heavy.

It's been so long indeed, this sea of ​​blood still can't see the side, Brother Bird, no matter how great, can't fly endlessly.

This is not the sea in reality. You can still find a place to stay. Stop here and it will be over.

Hearing what Zhu Yang said, she seemed to have a plan in her heart and thought of some way.

Everyone prepares snacks, but—

But no one expected that she would dig out a dragon.

That's a **** dragon! Dragon!

What does this thing mean for a person in a copy of Chinese cultural background?

Not to mention that Uncle Ying has two treasures, but Master Zhu, who has always blindly trusted his daughter, also trembling his fingers, pointing at Longlong and asking, "This, is this also given by a nun?"

Zhu Yang nodded painfully: "This is not the case, as you all know, I am also a coincidence that countless treasures in our country have been shipped abroad these years."

"I was shopping on the streets of London that day, passing by an antique store, and there was a dragon-shaped jade pendant with me, so I bought it back. I didn't expect to stay by my side day and night to practice. Since it appears physical, it is my good fortune."

"Jade, Yupei?" Several people couldn't talk.

Zhu Yang glanced at Longlong and handed it a color.

Before Long Long had time to laugh at the unnecessary second child, he had to reluctantly use a transformation technique.

Then the whole dragon turned into a dragon-shaped white jade pendant lying on the palm of Zhu Yang's palm, the whole body glowing with colorful fluorescence, and its scales were vivid.

Looking at the craftsmanship and materials alone are an incredible treasure, Uncle Ying and Master Zhu took it over, thinking that there are countless such treasures living abroad, and can't help but feel sad.

Returning the jade pendant to Zhu Yang said: "It is indeed a fate with you, you have great luck."

"Since I can get the recognition of this thing, I must have a firm mind." Uncle Ying sighed and said with joy: "Okay, I have someone to succeed in the Profound Gate."

Zhu Yang threw the jade pendant into the air, and Longlong changed back to his original posture, looking at Xiaoji proudly.

Xiao Ji was a little tired now, and when he saw it, he immediately stretched out his beak to peck at it, and was caught by Longlong's claw.

Seeing that the two sons were about to fight, Zhu Yang knocked: "Don't make trouble, is this a place to play?"

Then let everyone transfer to Longlong's back, and then take Xiaoji back and let Qian'er give it a good meal and rest.

In contrast, Longlong is much more powerful than Xiaoji in all aspects. After all, the pure-blood legendary creature of the most advanced copy, and has been practicing for many years, it is not comparable to the current Xiaoji.

With it, even if this sea of ​​blood really restores the length of the ocean on earth, there is no need to worry.

Sure enough, the sea of ​​blood died in the end, after changing the dragon dragon, it didn't take long to see the other shore.

Longlong said with disdain: "I'm tired from such a distance. I thought that my father and I went to Spirit Island for three days and three nights."

Zhu Yang rubbed his beautiful beard: "You also have to see how old your brother is now."

"Humph!" Longlong turned his head proudly.

When I turned my head, I saw two two hundred and five looking at me with bright eyes.

"Miss Zhu, can you touch it?" the two said excitedly.

Longlong immediately said: "Touching a hammer, melon skin is covered in stinky sweat, and the scales on my back are covered. It takes several bottles of shampoo to wash it off. I dare to reach out and cut your paws."

Dabao Erbao bowed his head in frustration, and murmured together, "Really brothers."

"That is, it's not that a family doesn't enter a house."

"Brother Bird is so cursing."

"The tone, the look, the dialect, the little disgusting eyes are really exactly the same."

When Longlong raised his hand, a paw scratched a deep mark on the stone wall, looking at the two melon skins sullenly.

Zhu Yang pulled it over and hung it on his neck, and the old mother said with relief: "Yes, the relationship between the two children is good."

After the blood sea **** is the **** of vain, this level is to punish those who commit suicide.

Compared to other levels of punishment with clear themes, this level is not very clear, so even if the space in front of him is mediocre, Zhu Yang dare not step into it rashly.

Because once you go up, you may not get out.

Zhu Yang said to Uncle Ying and them: "I will go up first, and you will come down when I get to the opposite side."

Because of this, she herself was not sure.

Uncle Ying saw that she was carrying Longlong, thought about it and nodded in agreement.

So Zhu Yang stepped onto the loess in front of him. It was a barren place, and occasionally a cluster of flames or iron trees sprang from the ground, but not to mention Zhu Yang, ordinary people can avoid it with a little agility.

The distance is not far, and the visual distance is only about two hundred meters. The dirt and stones appear to be a bit rugged, but they do not block the line of sight.

When Zhu Yang walked to the middle, he turned his head and waved with the uncle Ying behind them.

Uncle Ying and the others also raised their hands to respond to her, saying that they were all right there.

Zhu Yang then continued to move forward.

For the distance of two hundred meters, if Zhu Yang sprinted at full speed, he would be able to reach in an instant. Even if he walked over at a normal speed, it would take a few minutes at most.

This is really not a distance that can be put in the eye.

Zhu Yang also didn't notice the abnormality, and the whole vain **** didn't make her feel any conspiracy.

She was a little unbelieving in evil, even magnifying her own spirit, and no abnormalities were found in the up and down detection inside and out.

The senses, details, and insights in every detail all show that the surroundings are very normal.

But it just so happens that this normality makes people feel uneasy, and it's not just a psychological gap.

Because Zhu Yang has an intuition, this intuition is that she is not about to come, but has fallen into a trap.

Zhu Yang never ignores his intuition.

So her eyes flashed, and suddenly she started to look back in time.

She was originally only a dozen meters away from the other side, but she returned halfway in an instant, and she suddenly turned her head back.

I saw Uncle Ying and the others beckoning to themselves, responding to her actions just now.

However, the time she looked back, in her own memory, she hadn't looked back to say hello to Uncle Ying and the others.

But Uncle Ying and the others responded to her back.

Zhu Yang hooked her lips, sneer accompanied by joy.

It seems that she has reset her time to reincarnation unknowingly, and she does not know how long it has been repeated in this short two hundred meters.

Zhu Yang's eyes were cold, but he was happy in his heart. How similar is this situation to the villa? The only difference is that influence and causality are still not exaggerated.

But Zhu Yang found the possibility of manipulability.

She looked back on time frequently, emptying her mind, and she didn't even know which point she would go back to in the next second.

Finally, there were more and more time bugs in the **** of vain, and the situation became more and more unreasonable. After as many as four bugs that could not be explained by logic appeared, this small point of reincarnation finally collapsed.

Zhu Yang came to the other side.

She curled her lips and smiled, and it seemed that it was not particularly difficult. As long as she found enough bugs, broke the rules of reincarnation in the villa world, and let it collapse before it was completed, Teacher Qiu and the others could be liberated.

However, the existence of that villa in the whole world is not unusual, so this is not a small workload, at least now Zhu Yang is still very reluctant to do it.

Uncle Ying and the others saw Zhu Yang ascending the opposite steps, and then they walked down. The cycle of reincarnation was broken, and they quickly came over.

It turns out that the theme of vain **** is that the soul is imprisoned here for life, and cannot be reincarnated as a human being. The theory makes sense.

In limited space and time, what better way to trap a person’s soul than this method?

Then Zhu Yang couldn't figure out why there are so many low-level ghost copies, why the villa is special.

Why are only those people who are trapped in reincarnation and cannot be liberated? What exactly created that opportunity?

Although unexpected factors are not ruled out, Zhu Yang always feels that the reason is not so simple.

But soon Zhu Yang didn't have the energy to think about this, because the next **** was even more brutal.

The fifteenth floor of the torture **** specifically punishes those who dig tombs without suffering from Ling Chi.

If you talk about the previous hell, because everyone present is standing upright and has not committed any sins in your life, even if there is, it is a strong argument from a certain perspective.

For example, Uncle Ying, who casts demons to eliminate demons and accumulates virtues all his life, the crimes involved in the previous **** have nothing to do with him.

Dabao Erbao was adopted by the British uncle since he was a child. Although he was a little bit tricky, and occasionally greedy for a little bargain, he sometimes played clever things, but the essence was not bad, and they were pure people.

Lord Zhu, as a businessman, is usually generous and serious, and he is not a big treacherous person.

The only thing that cannot be refuted is that Master Zhu has committed the sin of digging a grave, not one or two.

The tricky part of this level of torture **** is that after locking the sins of Lord Zhu, it is inevitable to avoid it.

Unlike before, you can find a way to avoid it. Before Zhu Yang could react, Master Zhu suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, and in the next second he saw him stretch out into the torture hell.

The blades of countless phantoms smashed at him, Master Zhu suddenly howled in pain, and Zhu Yang hurried to rescue.

There was actually no way to drag Master Zhu up, and Master Zhu didn't suffer any injuries, but Zhu Yang knew that he was suffering a hundred times more than Ling Chi.

Zhu Yang was furious. She was a person who had no respect for the tomb, especially the tomb of the ancient nobles.

A dead man's grave, I don't know how many living people's blood and tears were soaked.

She didn't think there was any problem with the treasures buried in it and the darkness of the day, allowing them to reappear and realize their due value.

The so-called "sin" of Master Zhu is nothing at all from her robber logic.

But this is not the case for the zombie king in the ancient tomb. I wish the master to suffer from some strange rules at this time.

He can't even faint, people can faint, how can the soul?

With just a few seconds of effort, the torture suffered by Master Zhu has changed.

Zhu Yang gave up his plan to pull him out, and immediately launched a time-retrospection, which worked simply.

Then, when Master Zhu returned to the time when he had not yet been involved, he quickly packed him into his spirit beast bag.

The Beast Bag is another game space item. Even if the game rules restrict the player's ability, it cannot limit the rewards of another game.

Naturally, the Zombie King would not be able to summon Master Zhu from the bag of spirit beasts.

The other party seemed a little bit irritated, but Zhu Yang didn't give it a chance.

Raising his hand and quickly put Uncle Ying and Dabao Erbao into the spirit beast bag.

He took Longlong to the **** of punishment.

Sure enough, countless phantoms of swords appeared around Zhu Yang, her soul seemed to be clearly visible, and Zhu Yang did not expect to see her soul in this form.

Shining with golden brilliance, solid, powerful, and indestructible.

That's so beautiful!

Zhu Yang thought narcissistically, she was still a bit compelling to herself, thinking that her soul was in the dark mud state, after all, her personality and three views were actually not flattering.

Countless virtual blades attacked, their angles were sharp, and with resentful anger, they slashed Zhu Yang's soul and flesh and blood.

Zhu Yang didn't offer a protective barrier, the opportunity was rare, and she wanted to see how tough her soul was.

The pain came, but it was not particularly obvious. Compared with the miserable life of Lord Zhu, Zhu Yang felt that he was gently caught by something.

She was even more sure, and sure enough, her mental strength and soul strength were closely related.

She is confident that her mental power is very powerful among players of the same level. Even if the zombie king may be better than her, it is impossible for her to be manipulated behind her back to cause substantial damage.

Zhu Yang even said leisurely: "How flexible this knife is. It is different from the previous knife mountain. The knife mountain is sharp but has no soul."

"If the two are combined, it is absolutely impossible for a sashimi master who has practiced his entire life to shoot."

"A good Japanese restaurant, I'm optimistic about you."

Obviously the opponent is more angry, but Longlong is even more annoyed than the zombie king.

Its body suddenly grew bigger, and it roared fiercely, unlike any previous roar.

This roar released its dragon power, not only intimidation, but also a substantial attack, acting on the soul level.

The whole cemetery trembled uncomfortably for several times, and it seemed that the dragon staying in it was not in vain.

The blade light phantom in front of him suddenly collapsed, regardless of this level, the other two players on the two levels behind Zhu Yang and the others, heard this roar and their hearts were extremely palpitating.

But they didn't know that this was Longwei from Zhu Yang's side, and thought it was the power of the Zombie King.

He even confirmed: "Fortunately, let the woman in front find the way first. Although there were a lot of stumbling behind, but we must first confront the zombie king. It is definitely not something we can handle now."

It turned out to be the idea of ​​losing both sides.

With a roar, Longlong shook the **** of the torture hell. Zhu Yang felt a pity, and touched its shrunken head: "The two guys are cheaper."

Long Long stood up and said, "It doesn't exist."

So he spit out the vacant punishment **** full of his dragon's breath: "This is enough for them to drink a pot."

In short, Zhu Yang is a concept, that is, who dares to follow them to pick up the bargain, that apart from the blade, there is no share for you.

This concept has won Zhu Yang's heart, twisting its beauty and said: "Good son!"

Originally, Lord Zhu and the others should be released at this moment, but when Zhu Yang and the others came to the next floor, they dispelled this idea when they saw the burning flame mountain.

This Flaming Mountain is not big, it may not be as big as Longlong's body, it is pitiful compared to the size of the iceberg and the sea of ​​blood before.

However, Zhu Yang definitely didn't dare to underestimate it, because the fire inside, even Xiaoji, who has a fine fire, would not dare to go through it directly.

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