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A handful of golden Gatling bullets flew across the sky, constantly crushing the ghostly aura that maintained the realm.

Xue Dao waved his magic wand, and countless rare and strange beasts surged out of the blood, biting madly at the projection of the underworld beast summoned by Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin, who was integrated with the resting place, gritted his teeth. These two guys actually used the system to cheat!

"Ma Dan, you should have thought of it earlier, otherwise they wouldn't be so strong!"

Zhang Lin cursed in a low voice. Suddenly, a faint call came to his ears. If he listened carefully, it turned out to be coming from the six-wheeled tower where he was trapped.

"I can help you get rid of them, as long as you let me go."

Leave, sorry, I've got you!

"Help me solve it. I think their initial target is you, right?"

Without waiting for the woman in the tower to reply, Zhang Li asked directly: "Tell me, how can you help me deal with them? If it is feasible, it is not impossible to let you go."

The voice in the pagoda hesitated slightly before responding: "The guy in blood red practices the Blood Demon Magic. He has ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine substitute souls. He is almost immortal. The monsters he releases are also made of souls." It was transformed by gods, so it has mysterious properties and can compete with the transformed creatures in your field."

"That crispy duck holding a machine gun has the strength of a vampire prince. When it comes to a small plane, it is a main god level existence. Well...in other words, it is the same level as your current god of death, the existence that is looking at you. They should be the main gods of the world, otherwise they cannot be suppressed."

Crispy duck? Zhang Lin hesitated slightly, without thinking about what the so-called crispy duck was, and asked:

"Then, how are you going to help me get rid of them?"

"I focus on the field of research. I can't help you in frontal combat, but I guess you can rise to the sub-god level in a short time. You should have a system or a parasitic spirit, right?"

Afraid that Zhang Lin wouldn't understand, the woman added: "The parasitic spirit is the so-called grandfather, guide, and assistant. They are all of the same type anyway."

Zhang Lin said nothing, acquiescing to her statement.

"Whether it is the system or the parasitic spirit, they are full of desire for high-energy materials or items with advanced rules. As long as they are handed in, they can be exchanged for rewards."

"Why do you know this?"

"Ha, the universe is bigger than you think, and there are many forces far beyond imagination."

Hearing this, Zhang Lin fell silent again.

The guy who was carrying the Gatling gunfire also had a system, which had already made him understand something. Coupled with the reincarnations he met before, it made him understand that the secrets of the universe were not something he could figure out now.

The woman was not interested in saying more. Something suddenly flew out of the palm-sized pagoda, and the black energy of the resting place surged up to swallow it up and suppress it.

The flag of our fathers (fake)

Attributes: Contains 5 fighting dead souls. When unfolded and raised, the modern war like a meat grinder will be reproduced!

Note: In this prop simulation area, since the props are forgeries, the area walls are not tough, and it is very likely that innocent souls will escape.

In the dark energy package, Zhang Lin looked at the blood-stained battle flag in front of him: "What's the use of this thing?"

"Swallow! Your domain lacks real wronged souls. Swallow them, and your domain will rise to a new level!"

The raging Naya and the Blood Knife in the resting place were fighting crazily, rushing in one direction.

Of course, they are not using this stupid method to escape from the realm, but are searching for traces of the Six-Wheel Pagoda in the realm!

The woman realized something was wrong, and the pagoda set off many ripples, submerging itself in the soil of the resting place full of dark energy and hiding in it.

When the two people overran, Zhang Lin asked aloud: "How to swallow it?"

"Tear it up!"

Zhang Lin didn't move and asked, "Do you really believe that I will let you go?"

“I don’t believe it, so it needs to be notarized!”

Soon enough, a complete parchment flew out from the pagoda buried deep in the ground.

The surge of black energy swept it into his hand, and it turned out to be a Styx contract that he had seen before. The other party had already signed the contents, and he was the only one missing.

Ha, interesting.

Putting the contract down casually, Zhang Lin, who was hiding in the darkness, shouted helplessly: "Sorry, the content has to be changed. I want your Six-Wheel Tower too."

"impossible!"

"The big shot watching here has taken a liking to it. If you don't give it to him, he will have to do it himself."

There was silence in the pagoda for a moment, and then the sound of gnashing teeth came: "Okay, change the contract content, exchange the flag and the pagoda for my safety and freedom, and help you kill those two guys."

As the words fell, the content of the Styx contract in Zhang Lin's hand changed as expected. As the initiator, he could change the content at any time, and it could not be signed for three seconds after the change to prevent mis-signing.

After reviewing the contract content again, Zhang Lin readily accepted it.

There is a secret hidden in this woman, and keeping her here might be of great use.

The finger pen was about to sign the rest, but he stopped again: "One more thing, we can't attack each other, and you have to tell me why you can travel across the world at any time."

"can."

This time the answer was very straightforward. The content of the contract changed again, and Zhang Lin signed the contract. As the last stroke of his name fell, the contract turned into a point of light and disappeared.

While flying towards the multiverse, the eyes that had been watching here reached out to stop the contract, and after a casual glance, the contract flew away towards the Styx in the multiverse.

Zhang Lin tore the prop flag in his hand into pieces, and the roaring and screaming undead suddenly emerged from the fragments. They were holding guns and wearing military uniforms. Their bodies were stained with blood but they were not afraid of death.

The flag shattered, Zhang Lin retreated, and the entire resting place suddenly boiled!

Thousands of densely packed undead souls roared in the resting place. The resting place, which was only a kilometer away, was instantly filled with undead souls. Zhang Lin, who was maintaining the domain, suddenly felt pressure and could only forcibly expand the domain scope.

The dark world attached to the gray-white city expanded crazily. The whole world was whimpering and wailing, and the space was torn out with dark cracks because it could not bear this powerful force.

Boom!

Suddenly, huge pressure swept over, stabilizing the world that was about to collapse, and the resting place that had just paused expanded again!

The roar spread for more than thirty kilometers, almost covering the entire gray city and the suburbs!

In the darkness, a sinister wind gusts, and a large number of innocent souls and ghosts fight crazily.

Naya's portable machine gun swept away, and the crazily shouting soldier was torn apart by bullet chains and turned into smoke.

clap clap clap!

A bullet flying from nowhere hit him, and the bullet fell, unable to cause any harm to him, but the vicious curse in it eroded into his body!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, bursts of green smoke rose from his chest, and the curse power that had penetrated his body was forcibly squeezed out.

"careful!"

Xue Dao shouted a warning, and Naya looked back. The surrounding black clouds dispersed slightly, and two teams of soldiers wearing different military uniforms stood on both sides, loading cannonballs into the barrels.

Gatling swept over and tore the artillerymen attacking from both sides into pieces, and even the artillery carriage loading the artillery shells was blown to pieces.

"Get out of the way!"

The shouts of Xue Dao continued, and Naya suddenly felt cold all over his body. His finger on the trigger did not loosen, and he looked up to the sky.

Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~

A large plate of turnip-head-shaped mortar shells fell from the sky. He only had time to wrap the giant bat wings behind him around his body, and he was instantly enveloped by the explosion!

Bang bang bang!

What was raging in the crazy explosion was not shrapnel and flames, but the curse of the resentful spirit that pierced the soul!

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