Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Looking at the soldiers of the Pojun who kept signing up enthusiastically, even the rest of their lives fell into a brief daze.

After all, this matter is really not easy to understand.

Breaking the military...

So many sprayers?

According to what Yu Sheng expected before, it would be good if the whole team can find three or five experts who are good at cursing, but judging from the current situation...

It is no longer calculated according to the number, but calculated according to the percentage.

At least 30.00%.

Combined with the overall number of Po Jun, this made Yu Sheng feel at a loss.

For a team that likes to sneak around and attack people, and is extremely good at swearing, the future development direction may not be better than that of the reserve team, and it may unlock some strange attributes.

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng was silent for a few seconds, then opened a crack in the void, and took out probably...

Thirty horns.

But he thought about it for a while, and took out another seventy, made a whole, and placed them on the ground.

"One person records a paragraph..."

"Probably means provoking the monster race, making them angry, or hindering their mentality, um... If possible, it would be even better if they could make their mental state worse."

Yu Sheng said very seriously.

As the sound of Yu Sheng fell, the soldiers of Pojun almost rushed to grab the 100 speakers with green eyes, exuding that kind of excitement all over their bodies.

This is what they are good at, and this is what they should do!

One day, being able to scold them heartily in front of the demon beasts, but they can only listen, but cannot do anything to themselves, this is probably the dream of every Internet troll.

You know, the first small goal of the Internet troll is to dare to scold him in front of others!

But this has already discouraged most people, and they have been unable to complete this feat for a long time!

But now...

There is a chance to perform a triple jump!

The pinnacle of life!

Guangzong Yaozu!

When I go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors, I can go in alone to offer incense. After I die, the memorial tablet will be placed in front!

Is this really an honor that can be obtained by cursing people?

So what is in front of us is not 100 horns, but 100 tablets... No, a hundred dreams, and now, dreams illuminate reality!

Not only did Yu Sheng fail to react to this mad grabbing scene, but neither did the monsters in the Demon Realm.

In their slightly clumsy minds, the human race... is there internal strife?

They're all about to fight!

No, it's already started!

Cannibalism!

For a moment, these monsters became a little excited, with red light in their pupils, assuming a charging posture.

It wasn't until Yu Sheng summoned that terrifying-looking hammer again that they all restrained their breath, and continued to be busy with the work at hand as if nothing happened.

After a short period of confusion, Pojun finally decided on the allocation of the 92 speakers.

Yes, 92.

Eight of them were accidentally destroyed while trying to grab them.

This makes them very heartbroken!

The soldiers who snatched these trumpets raised their chins proudly, hid in the corner, and began to think about what kind of language should be organized to let the monsters break through the defense and kill them with one blow!

If the monster listened to his words, couldn't bear it, exploded, became angry, and finally broke the defense, then it was the real honor and proved his status in the troll world!

This is the troll's highest honor contest!

And those who didn't grab the speakers sneaked over and asked very shyly if they could ask themselves to come up with ideas, and by the way, report their id and level in the forum, including being banned How long, and how many trumpets!

Anyway, in the end, it is usually next to a speaker, and there are at least dozens of people.

Um...

You can only gather so many, and the rest of the people can't squeeze in.

But there is still a beautiful landscape!

A young man occupies a loudspeaker by himself, and no one dares to approach it.

It was because the young man said a word lightly.

"I scolded Yu Mo on the forum. At that time, thousands of people scolded him. Only I was arrested by Yu Mo."

"He personally came to arrest me, and was very angry..."

This alone is enough to make everyone amazed and take the initiative to back down!

Industry leader!

Most importantly, this person is still alive!

Master alive!

This is the most valuable!

There must be someone who scolded Yu Mo more ruthlessly than him and pierced Yu Mo's heart more than him, but when those people died, he would naturally become the strongest.

Well understood logic.

Even for the rest of his life, he was looking forward to what shocking remarks this person could make.

Then Yu Shengzhen listened to it for about ten seconds, then took a sympathetic look at the old white ape in the distance, and finally walked away silently from this position.

Yes...

It's sympathy, with a touch of pity.

Apparently the young man didn't launch any verbal attacks on these ordinary monsters, but directly...

Aimed at the old white ape.

If you want to scold, scold the most severe.

At worst, you will kill me!

That's what he thought when he scolded Yu Mo...