In Huailiu Village, where there was no living person, black souls floated up from the villagers, flying lightly in the direction where Jiu Yuanzi and the others left.
Then he hid under the night and submerged himself into the ghost bride.
When the dark souls of all the villagers came after them, the ghost bride, who was bending down and bowing her head, opened her eyes.
There was darkness in his eyes.
She didn't move, just stared at the wake hanging on the back of the vehicle with her eyes open, letting herself be dragged behind the car by the spiritual power on her ankles.
Spiritual objects will not be dropped when traveling on land, and Jiu Motoko ignored them all the way. Only the aboriginal people were their targets.
The earth screamed heart-breakingly behind the car, howling for the lives that died one after another, as if it loved its people as much as its own children.
It was clear that when the female monster went to cause trouble in the academy, several students died, but he didn't seem to see it.
Now The Amityville Horror is so engaging in acting.
The black souls of the aborigines killed by Gong Yangyan also floated towards the Ghost Bride. However, the gunfire was fierce and the car was driving fast. The black souls were just a bit dark in color and had no other special aura, so no one noticed. .
Xiao Wanfa took the time to look up and found nothing strange.
Many aborigines on the outskirts of the city were killed, and there were no survivors in the surrounding villages. Instead, there were many land tourists left who had not been hit by stray bullets.
Suddenly, Jiu Yuanzi discovered that the evil spirits on the dead land swimmers were floating towards the gatekeeper's land.
She asked the fake brother to stop, and then killed the frightened land swimmers around him who fled in all directions.
Sure enough, all the evil spirits floated towards the gatekeeper's land and merged into it without him taking a deep breath.
Jiu Yuanzi stood on the edge and watched this scene quietly.
The gatekeeper tried to slap away the evil spirit with his hands, but the evil evil spirit was not alive, it just naturally ran to where it should go.
After being blown away, it floated back, just to drill here.
Jiu Motoko paid attention to it for a long time, and finally asked: "Well, are you the real body of Lu Youjun?"
"No, I'm really not, I'm just a kind-hearted Tudong." Gatekeeper Tutu hurriedly explained, but he was not convincing at all.
"I remember that the female monster in the flower house seemed to call you Master Shi." Jiu Yuanzi said.
Tutu touched his long beard and said: "My beard has grown so long. It is polite for the female monster to call me grandpa."
"You also know that it is not easy for female monsters to survive. It is normal for a little god like me to recognize a godfather in order to get along well in the local area."
Jiu Yuanzi blinked, "Little Yang, not only the aborigines, but also the land tourists were killed."
She pointed to the land and said: "Feed him and fatten him up, and we will kill the big one."
Raise a BOSS yourself to kill, produce and sell yourself, and collect the wool of the dojo. This is the correct way to use your brain to run the dojo.
There is no future in killing monsters and clearing trials without thinking.
The abnormal behavior of Jiu Motoko and her group was noticed by other players after entering the city.
The trial was to prevent deaths in several places. Although the land players sneaked into the city and the natives went to kill monsters, no one died for the time being, but it is impossible for players to kill people for no reason.
But Jiu Yuanzi and the others attacked indiscriminately, specifically targeting the common people, killing them so ruthlessly that they didn't blink an eye.
When they saw people dropping spiritual objects after they died, and they were picking up sack after sack of spiritual objects, the players instantly went crazy.
asshole!
Players changed their goal from completing trials, protecting people, and preventing deaths, to working hard to cause deaths.
One pass to ten, ten to a hundred, except for those who don't care about small income and only want to be broad, they are still killing land games that may lose heavenly magic weapons, or even spiritual weapons, while other players are all killing ordinary people.
Watching Bicheng turn into a hell on earth, the gatekeeper was furious.
He reached into the Yuanzi Net and inserted his hand into his chest, grabbed out a blood-red crystal, stretched his hand out of the large hole in the Yuanzi Net, and shouted: "Evil Army! Come quickly."
The crystal emits a dazzling light, summoning the evil evil army in the imperial city who are not afraid of life and death and are raised with evil evil spirits.
Jiu Yuanzi stepped on the driver's seat and held the back of the chair to face Gong Yangyan's gunfire and said loudly: "Great good people, work harder and call more evil forces to come over. They have been raised by evil spirits, and they must be more powerful than ordinary people in killing them." Nutrition."
"Well, I'm already thirsty for my sword." Xiao Wanfa said in an incomparable tone as he stroked the ordinary sword with admiration.
Jiu Motoko almost laughed out loud, but luckily she covered her mouth in time to hold it back. The young man is so cute.
In the Palace of Pingding in the Imperial City, an evil warrior's eyes turned red under his mask, and he stretched out his hands and crawled out.
Crawling behind him were three Evil Army soldiers. Although their legs were broken or they were seriously injured and could not stand or walk, their eyes still glowed red and they tried hard to crawl towards the door.
On the throne, Mr. Ning was sitting on it. It turned out that the emperor sitting here was being nailed to the dragon pillar with a spear.
The black blood stained half of the pillars black, and he was already dead.
Seeing these evil soldiers crawling toward the door, he looked down at the tablet in his hand and said, "Kill them all."
As soon as the words fell, the head of the crawling evil army was crushed by a steel robot covered with spiritual talismans.
Mr. Ning didn't even raise his head and continued to check the number and types of spiritual objects obtained from the palace this time.
One hundred hand-high puppets are holding barcodes of different categories, jumping around and attaching them to the spiritual objects they are responsible for.
Then there was another batch of soul-possessed robots that moved all the goods to the designated location. There were twenty silicone dolls, using barcode scanners to scan the barcodes on the spiritual objects.
All quantities and categories are concentrated on the tablet in Mr. Ning's hand.
A black coffin was placed in the main hall, and dolls kept putting scanned spiritual objects into the coffin.
The purchase process was carried out in an orderly manner, which is very consistent with the professionalism of a group company.
There was no one left alive in the entire imperial city. Ning was always the first to know that killing the aboriginal people could obtain spiritual objects.
Let his men kill an eunuch who wants to poison him first, then you will know.
A puppet with its own motorcycle came in, "Boss, other players have discovered the source of the spiritual objects and are killing aborigines everywhere in the city."
Mr. Ning raised his head and said, "Well, keep watching. If any players want to come in, give them a warning to leave. If they don't listen, shoot them."
"Yes!" The electric motorcycle doll flew over the high threshold and went out to deliver the message.
"...The souls in the dojo are so stupid. Don't they have walkie-talkies?" Mr. Ning frowned.
Forget it, the Alien Bureau doesn't allow you to capture other people's souls outside. You can only collect souls in the dojo.
Only by abiding by the law can you make money steadily. Although these souls are old, their ability to accept new things is okay, so just use them.
In order to wait for the evil army, Jiu Yuanzi waited on the spot for half an hour. For this reason, he wasted a lot of spiritual objects.
However, Gong Yangyan killed all the people and land tourists around him, and Jiu Yuanzi did not wait for any evil army.
She walked up to the gatekeeper and said unhappily: "I am so naive that I fell into your trap. If you dare to lie to me, you are finished."
The gatekeepers of the land were even angrier than her. Not a single evil army came. They had been there for so many years and didn’t even say whether they could fight or not. Even a shadow came.
He burst into tears and cried miserably, "Everyone is dead, how am I going to deliver a message to the superiors? I... hmm?"
After a pause, he seemed to remember something, but suddenly forgot it, and burst into tears again, "So many people died like this, you are so cruel."
Jiu Motoko was too lazy to pay attention to him, and asked the fake brother to continue driving to where there were people, and kill as many as he could.
The ghost bride had straightened up in the air at this time, raising her head and looking at the land outside the city with dark eyes. Her dress and hair were blown by the wind, and she was allowed to be pulled away by Jiu Motoko's spiritual power. .
Under her feet was Bicheng, which was on fire everywhere, with explosions happening from time to time, and corpses all over the ground.
In just two and a half days, this seemingly happy and peaceful city was destroyed in the hands of players.
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I got up too late on the New Year morning, which seriously affected my coding and cooking. There was a time conflict, but I didn’t want to save the manuscript at all.
