Chapter 634: Purgatory on Earth

Seeing the black girl Rebecca Wangdao, she was a little speechless, Bliss was planning to let herself fight black and white, if there was another yellow-skinned beauty.

Still uninterested in seeing the smoke billowing from the gap in the pyramid, she asked Rebecca, "How is the farm?"

"The volcano has long ceased to erupt, we have cleaned up the volcanic ash and are building, and we have caught more than a dozen spirits and are domesticating, and I have also raised some ordinary animals, and the farm has also been reclaimed, and spirit beast grass is being planted. ”

"Do it well!"

After Wang Dao finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, Rebecca just breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Dao stopped and turned his head and smiled evilly, "Spend the night in my tent with Bliss at night." ”

After saying that, I moved on, planning to try a black chick at night, but fortunately, she was a mixed race, not so dark, and acceptable.

He was about to enter a hole that he had cut by himself, and was stopped by an Egyptian, who smiled and asked in Arabic, "Mr. Wang, can I borrow your electromagnetic knife?"

Wang Dao grinned and smiled at him, "You are dreaming!"

After speaking, he ignored the other party's stunned face, walked around and stepped inside, but the guy didn't give up, "Mr. Wang, I don't want to steal your electromagnetic knife, you can take it and help me cut a piece of metal." ”

"Not available!"

After Wang Dao finished speaking, he took out the heavy and terrifying electromagnetic knife, held the knife in both hands, and came to a cage full of ashes with the flat end of the blade, and stabbed the knife into it, hitting the head of a blackened zombie, and the zombie fell to the ground in response.

Only this zombie is left in this cage, everything else is burned to ashes, the other cages are still on fire, and the whole space is unbearable, like a huge oven, it should be said to be a crematorium!

Kill the zombies, the king swings his knife to slash open the prison door, so that people can enter and clean up the ashes and broken bones inside, and then go to the cages where the flames are extinguished and the remaining zombies are killed, and kill them one by one.

That is, he killed three or four, and one of them was still half dead and was swept wildly with a heavy machine gun, and Wang Dao was so noisy that he panicked and helped kill him.

Others are still burning, or they are headshots at close range through the cage, but the headshots are not safe, some are not sure of life and death, and Wang Dao does not dare to help open the cage easily, in case it is very troublesome for a powerful zombie with fire to pretend to be dead, or burn it without worry.

The entire fifty floors are filled with zombies that various races have become after the death of the ancient period, and the number of royal roads is still estimated to be less, someone specially counted it, each chicken coop seems to be stuffed with about a hundred zombies in the cell, and the chicken coop is divided into many layers from the top of each layer to the ground, and the final estimate is more than 200,000.

A Reaper's spaceship can capture more than 200,000 people, which frightens people, and now the only way to do this is to clean up the zombies that the dead have turned into.

Wang Dao suspected that the Egyptian who wanted to help him always followed, and simply walked into the area where the fire was raging, and then got rid of it. He walked in the passage between the cages, flanked by burning cages splashed with oil, and the zombies inside were screaming with fire, and he didn't stab some zombies with a knife to kill them, there was only one word to describe this scene.

Purgatory on Earth!

Fortunately, there is an overlord mask, and I can't smell the disgusting smell, and in some areas, the air is not enough, and the flames are not burning vigorously, this guy has opened an extra hole in the wall to let the air flow, and some of the openings are very small, and the wind pours in to make a ghost-like sound, making the interior more and more terrifying, making people feel more and more terrifying.

Turning down layer by layer, the area with zombies on the fiftieth floor went around, and when it came out, it was already a starry sky, there were many searchlights on the ground, and a large number of people were still busy.

Wang Dao walked back to the tent, intending to take a shower and change his clothes first, Bliss and Rebecca also prepared a large bucket of water, but saw that the Egyptian who had been pestering him came again, and asked people to bring a large egg-shaped metal ball, I don't know what it was.

Looking at the divine text outside the egg-shaped metal ball, Wang Dao became interested, and he had already sent some pictures and videos back to the sect's station, so that Wang Weiyi could take a look at it and confirm that it was the divine text. The fact that the Reaper would use the Divine Script was an even more unexpected thing, and it was not reported that the people would be even more frightened.

This metal egg-like thing looks gorgeous, about one meter and a half, with two tips and thick middle, mainly silver, inlaid with golden yellow symbols, and is placed horizontally on the sand in front of the tent, guarded by several armed men with loaded guns.

Seeing that the royal road was approaching, the Egyptian hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang, can you help me open it?"

Wang Dao took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and he took pictures of every side, and even flipped the bottom and sent the photo to Tian Meiqi, so that Wang Weiyi could see what the surface of the god meant.

"How? can it be opened?" the Egyptian asked.

"If you don't know what it is, you just open it, that's an act of looking for death. Where did you find them, and how many are there?"

Wang Dao asked rhetorically, but he had walked around the inside of the pyramid and had not found any of them. And I knew in my heart that I definitely didn't find one, otherwise I wouldn't have let myself split one and take a look.

The Egyptian was a little speechless, and when he saw Wang Dao's face sank, he said, "I saw it in a secret warehouse at the bottom, there are thousands of them, if you like it, I can give you a few." ”

Just send a few, Wang Dao pouted, or nodded and thanked, since there are so many, it shouldn't be a particularly valuable thing.

Soon the mobile phone rang, and seeing that it was Tian Meiqi's phone number, Wang Dao hurriedly answered, and Wang Weiyi's immature words came from inside.

"Dad, the role of those divine texts is to reinforce, prevent flames, and prevent shocks, I don't know what the specifics are. You look at the biggest god at the top, you can open it with a twist, and it should be filled with something. That's it, I'm going to play......"

After the phone was finished, he hung up, Wang Weiyi is an authority in terms of divine literature, and Wang Dao can only believe her.

He put the metal egg upright, reached out and pressed the palm-sized Shenwen on the top, and twisted it lightly to the right, easily twisting it.

"Poof......

The sound of the jet sounded, as if it were a stuffy fart, and frightened the Egyptian to retreat, and several armed men immediately raised their guns, and the metal egg cracked from the top, opening like a flower, splitting into six petal-shaped curved metal plates, very thin, revealing the contents of it.

When he saw it inside, Wang Dao's brain cramped, and Wang Weiyi told himself that it was for stuffing inside, so he boldly opened it, but now it seems that it is definitely not for stuffing, but for pretending to be people.

There was a very low and small seat inside, and there were armrests on the two cracked metal plates, which was absolutely impossible to hold.

"What is this for?"

Wang Dao muttered, stretched out his finger and flicked a cracked metal plate, his eyes lit up, the thin metal plate was made of Mithril, which meant that the entire metal egg was very light.

He stepped inside, carefully seated himself in a chair that was about the size of a maza, and the next moment the six petal-shaped metal plates began to slowly close.

"Come out quickly!" exclaimed Bliss.

Wang Dao was very calm, and smiled at her to reassure her, and he had already seen a pedal in the center of his feet, and on the pedal was the same divine text as the top, which must be a switch.

The metal plate is closed, and it is not stuffy inside, but the space is very awkward, and there is no other movement, Wang Dao has a guess in his heart, and when he raises his foot and touches the button, the metal egg opens again, revealing his figure, and everyone is relieved.

"It's ...... What is this for?"

Bilis who ran to the front asked suspiciously, and many people also gathered around with a curious face, and Wang Dao walked out with a smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's something like an escape pod, but I don't see a power system, maybe it's used to drop troops down from a high altitude. ”

After speaking, he looked at the Egyptian, "You can promise to send me a few, carry them out." ”

The Egyptian had already seen how he opened the metal egg, and immediately laughed, "This is for you......"

After saying that he was leaving, Wang Dao reached out and grabbed him by the collar, "What about you sending Hanako?"

The other party had no choice but to laugh, "Then I'm arranging for someone to bring you two!"

Wang Dao also smiled, but sneered, "It seems that you want to deal with those zombies by yourself." ”

The Egyptian, who was grabbed by the collar, cried and mourned, "Five, I can't do more, I can't call the shots any more, I have to apply to Congress." ”

Wang Dao immediately let go and became pleasant, "Okay, plus the current one, there are six in total." Also, these things are of little use to you, and I can pay for them, and the price is negotiable. ”

He planned to buy a batch of Mithril that would be melted back and used for other purposes, and he believed that this thing was of little research value, and there were a lot of them, even if there were other forces competing, he could buy a large number of them.