Global Arrival: Hundred Times Rewards

"Once caught in the spirit of evil and admiration, if it is not cleaned up in time, the consequences will be disastrous."

"At the slightest, the Sea of ​​Consciousness riots and becomes a useless person, and at worst, it is assimilated into an evil cult and becomes its minion..."

"This thing, where is it evil? It's a cornucopia!" Lin Ye's eyes lit up when he heard that.

Evil worship = disaster?

No, this is a cornucopia!

Originally, he only planned to take away the inheritance of the Puppet Demon Sect and the clone puppet.

But in this comparison, Xie Chong is more fragrant.

This thing is somewhat similar to the concept of biochemical weapons.

But it's even more sinister and terrifying.

With it, whether it is going to the underground world or hell, it is simply an artifact of revenge.

Whoever dares to bully him, I will create an evil for you.

Except for the powerhouses at the main city level, ordinary giant cities and the lords of big cities will have a headache for a while.

After Long Ling, another big hole card, so cool!

"Is there anything else, let's finish it at once." Lin Ye urged.

After hearing Yang Tianyou's words, he couldn't wait to rush to the Puppet Demon Sect to collect the treasure.

"Third and most important, try to get as many humans as possible in your territory, even if it's robbing, try to rob as many as possible."

"Don't look at them as the most useless now, but soon, you will find that whether it is the underground world or other civilization inheritance you have obtained, the effect is far inferior to that of human lords."

"What do you mean?" Lin Ye narrowed his eyes.

There are too many human lords, will there be tricks?

"It's nothing, just to remind you that if you want to become the overlord of the world and the protagonist of this world, this is the minimum prerequisite."

Yang Tianyou looked at him, "The lord of mankind, if there is no one, wouldn't it be ridiculous."

"It makes sense, I'll try my best." Lin Ye nodded with a chuckle.

Although Yang Tianyou didn't explain, he vaguely guessed something.

luck?

Maybe.

Since the number of human diehards has increased, the golden particles that increase luck are no slower than the people of other worlds.

You must know that the number of aliens has always been hundreds or thousands of times that of human lords.

From this point alone, it is impossible for him to give up the human lord.

This is a win-win situation, I provide security to human beings, and they reward me with luck.

Hello, hello, hello everyone, perfect!

"As long as you can remember." Yang Tianyou showed a gratified smile.

Looking at the current forestry industry, he seems to see a glimmer of hope.

Although this ray of light is still very small, but at least there is something wrong, compared to the despair of tens of thousands of years before.

This is already the best case.

"Then, I'm leaving?" Lin Ye pointed in the direction of the remains of the Puppet Demon Sect.

"Go, take Yang Fusheng with you." Yang Tianyou said.

"Xie Chong won't kill him, right?" Lin Ye hesitated, after all, the little zombie is only at the fourth level, so weak, he can be crushed into slag with a wave of his hand.

"Xie Chong at this stage doesn't have that ability. Yang Fusheng used to be the zombie king. Even if the god () blood disappears and the zombie king's blood degenerates, his physical body is still very strong. There is no Xie Chong who has transformed into a corpse king. There is nothing he can do about it." Yang Tianyou explained.

"That's fine, you hurry up about the map information."

Lin Ye nodded, and his figure flashed, appearing hundreds of meters away.

The Wanxiang Tiancai was activated, grabbing Yang Fusheng and flying into the air.

"Fuck!"

Yang Fusheng screamed, "Don't even warn me, my tablet almost died again!"

"It's too late to tell you now." Lin Ye chuckled lightly, in a good mood. This time, the harvest was beyond imagination.

Hundreds of treasure maps and ruins maps, this is not a small number, in terms of value, at least it is more than tens of billions of zombie spirits.

"Where are we going again?" Yang Fusheng hugged the tablet computer in his arms, glanced down from the corner of his eye, and found that the direction of Linye's flight was not the territory of the Lin tribe, and then seemed to think of something, excitedly said, "Are we going again?" Trouble with the general?"

"..." Lin Ye was speechless, "The general knows, and I'm afraid I'll kill you."

"Tch, I'm afraid of a ghost, if someone comes out and hits me!" Yang Fusheng curled his lips.

"I'm afraid I don't have this chance." Lin Ye said.

"What do you mean?" Yang Fusheng was surprised.

"The general ran away."

Looking at Yang Fusheng's puzzled eyes (), Lin Ye explained: "Listen to your brother, Jiang Chenkeng killed the three zombie kings in Zangjin Valley, and killed the two zombie kings guarding the east and west of Lonely Forest. I’m afraid I’ve already packed up my things and fled away.”

"He's crazy, he dared to assassinate other zombie kings!"

Yang Fusheng clicked his tongue secretly.

In hell, every zombie king is equivalent to the general of the shepherd's side.

Assassination of the Zombie King will be pursued by the Zombie Temple.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Lin Ye, I thought of a good way. Let's go to hell immediately, find the general, and threaten him with this information."

"Let me tell you, there is definitely a treasure on this dog. Back then, my eldest brother and I were super geniuses in the zombie world, the kind who leapfrogged to kill monsters, met gods () and killed gods (), met Buddhas and killed Buddhas, no corpse can stop you!" .”

"Only when we stumbled on the poor general, we fought for countless years, and we lost more than we won."