“Da Niu, Erzhu, take your imps tonight, kill enough 10,000 people for me before returning…”

“After all, we are leaving this beautiful city tomorrow, and we have to leave something for the people.”

In the underground parking garage of the Ascending Car Shop, a young man with glasses and a small white suit turned off the tablet in his hand and said to the two men beside him who exuded a thick yin aura.

After deliberating among the high-level leaders of the Ghost Worship Sect, they decided to temporarily abandon their entanglement with Zhang Shaoyang and devote all their energy to eliminating the Ghost Gamers…

In order to avoid making too big a move and luring Zhang Shaoyang over, the ghost worshippers decided to change the existing situation, shoot a different place, and fight guerrilla operations in the whole Dragon Kingdom.

However, before leaving, Lu Fuxiang decided to leave an “unforgettable” gift to the people of Cloud City.

“Sorry, you may not be able to wait for tomorrow…” At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded in the garage.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Fuxiang saw a handsome young Taoist priest dressed in a black dragon Daoist robe descending from the sky.

“Is that you, Zhang Shaoyang? How did you find here? Seeing the person coming, Lu Fuxiang, who was still smiling just now, had a smiling expression.

Although he had never met, Lu Fuxiang was no stranger to this face.

After all, in less than an hour of video conference, the photo of this face was taken out no less than five times, and Zhang Shaoyang’s name was mentioned no less than twenty times.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took out a porcelain bottle the size of a snuff bottle from his arms and violently pulled out the cork on it.

“Poof!”

A plume of black smoke flew out of the porcelain bottle and fled out of the garage.

You don’t have to think about it, he is spreading news to the outside world.

“The news is over? I don’t have much time, give you five minutes, call out all the ghosts under you…”

Zhang Shaoyang looked at his watch and said lightly.

The ghost king’s subordinates often gather a group of juniors, although they are weak and do not give much experience individually, but they are better than the quantity.

This is an overlooked experience for Zhang Shaoyang.

As for whether letting Lu Fuxiang spread the news will startle the grass, Zhang Shaoyang is not worried at all.

Before he entered the garage, he set up a Spirit Sealing Array outside.

This formation was exploded by the leader of the horse bandits who had killed Wang Po before, and it was the formation that Wang Po had banned the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Zhang Shaoyang saw that this skill was a bit interesting, so he casually ordered Dacheng in case he needed it.

Lian Maoshan’s rescue paper crane could not break through the Sealing Spirit Array and spread the news, let alone Lu Fuxiang’s small means.

As for electronic communications, there is also no need to worry, this five-mile radius has long been placed by the special intelligence agency with high-power signal jammers.

Not to mention ordinary mobile phones, it is a satellite phone specially equipped by the Special Intelligence Agency for Zhang Shaoyang, and it cannot be used here.

“Good, good… I want to see if you Zhang Shaoyang is as powerful as the legend. ”

“Big bull, two pillars, call people!”

After seeing Zhang Shaoyang, Lu Fuxiang knew that he could not be spared today, and after passing the news, he was fierce.

“Little ones, come out to pick up guests!” Hearing Lu Fuxiang’s order, the two men shouted in unison.

The next moment, more than fifty taxis parked in the underground garage suddenly roared, and the headlights in front of the cars lit up at the same time, like a pair of blood-red ghost eyes looking at Zhang Shaoyang.

At the same time, in the driver’s seat of the taxi, there are also burly “drivers” carrying a machete.

Name: Lv Fuxiang

Realm: One money man master

Skills: Ghost Raising Technique, Yin Baguazhang…

Ghost Slave: Liu Daniu (Level 12 Ghost King), Sun Erzhu (Level 10 Ghost King)

Name: Liu Daniu

Realm: Level 12 Ghost King

Date of death: October 26, 2105, was a humble butcher, because of his yin body, he was favored by Lu Fuxiang, and his cruel methods tortured to death, and turned into a ghost king after death…

Name: Sun Erzhu

Realm: Level 10 Ghost King

Date of death: …

Name: Taxi Ghost

Realm: Level 10 ghost

Name: Beheaded

Realm: Level 11 ghost

“That’s good!”

Seeing the two little brothers called out by the ghost king, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t help but nod with satisfaction.

Immediately, the hands were sealed…

“Boom!”

The Heavenly Basket, the Thunder Talisman, and the Twelve Solar Terms Spirit Talisman Array, a set of consecutive moves, except for Lu Fuxiang and his two ghost kings, the rest of the powerful ghosts were all destroyed in the thunder.

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing a level 10 ghost and gaining experience 7900^.”

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing a level 11 ghost and gaining 10,000 experience.”

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing a level 10 fierce ghost and gaining 14,000 experience.”

The two little brothers called out by the ghost king are very powerful, they are all ghosts above level 10 with thin skin and filling, and nearly 100 ghost things, which is enough to bring Zhang Shaoyang 1.2 million experience.

“And how many are you calling?” Blinking his mouth, Zhang Shaoyang looked at Lu Fuxiang and the two ghost kings under him expectantly.

“It’s too much to deceive, I’m fighting with you!” Seeing this, one master and two servants rushed towards Zhang Shaoyang with a cold yin qi.

“Looks like there shouldn’t be more!” Zhang Shaoyang shook his head with regret.

The movement on the hand was not slow, and three thunderbolts fell with a bang.

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing a Qian Renshi (evil cultivator) and gaining 1 million experience.”

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing the level 12 ghost king and gaining 380,000 experience.”

“Ding, congratulations to the player for killing the level 10 ghost king and gaining 150,000 experience.”

“Well? This Lu Fuxiang actually gave 1 million experience? ”

Zhang Shaoyang was a little surprised, you know, when he killed Song Ming, the eight-money warlock, the system only gave a mere 150,000 experience, and it was before he was promoted to a human division and his experience was not reduced.

“In this way, the human division should be a watershed!”

“A ghost worshiper has brought me a total of 2.53 million experience if he counts his junior brother, and 70 is 170 million experience.”

Zhang Shaoyang said with a smile.

Of course, this is just a joke, these 70 ghost worshippers are strong and weak, strong like Lu Fuxiang, and weak as Song Ming.

If all of them are cleaned up, it will be much less than 170 million, but the experience of upgrading to the Earth Master should be enough.

A day later, outside the magic capital, outside a villa in the middle of Qiandao Lake, Zhang Shaoyang looked at the old man lying on the rocking chair by the lake in front of him, describing the withered man, and a trace of surprise flashed under his eyes.

It was hard to believe that this old man would be the culprit who caused the destruction of mankind in his previous life, the leader of the Ghost Worship Sect.

“I just want to ask a question, how did you find me?” Wang Yongqiang seemed to have anticipated Zhang Shaoyang’s arrival for a long time, and his gaze crossed the vigilant Ghost Tamers around him and fell on Zhang Shaoyang.

“Hard drive!” The corner of Zhang Shaoyang’s mouth twitched.

“What? Isn’t that thing broken? Can it be restored? ”

Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, Wang Yongqiang, who was still extremely calm just now, stood up from the rocking chair abruptly, his face full of shock.

“Your computer hard drive is not broken at all, not to mention, with the current technology, even if the hard disk is broken, the data inside can be recovered.”

Looking at Wang Yongqiang, whose face was blue and uncertain, Zhang Shaoyang was afraid that he would die of anger in one breath, and hurriedly explained.

Even if this old man died, he had to die in his hands Zhang Shaoyang, and he was still more than 1 million years short of experience before he was upgraded to the Earth Division.

“So, Lu Fuxiang and they have all died in your hands?” Wang Yongqiang’s body shook for a while, barely stabilizing his figure.

Zhang Shaoyang did not speak, but nodded silently.

“No wonder, no wonder the evil god statue left me last night, it turned out that he had already given up on me…”

“In the past, when I used to scavenge, I always liked to record my daily receipts in a small book, but even now this habit has not changed!”

“I thought the computer… Hey, I suffered a loss of no culture! Stunned for a long time, Wang Yongqiang smiled bitterly.



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