Chapter 268 Serving
Eat the fruit when you are thirsty, and then concentrate on cultivation. Cultivate alone, away from other sound distractions. Very good. There is a kind of chilling bone in the backbone. It is this feeling that is the most perfect state of cultivation.
"Very good, very good, if this continues, I may not want it for a thousand years, but only five hundred years. You can break through and reach level sixty-ninth. ā
As he wished, five hundred years later, it was already sixty-nine. Someone took the initiative to give him the greenhouse. In Zhang Ye's heart, it was beautiful. But at the same time, he also warned him that these fruits of life should not be sold, which has always been the rule. Of course, Zhang Ye knew that if he sold it, he might not be able to get 100 million points in a short time. However, no, those people in the sixty-ninth level said that if they sold those fruits, they would be sentenced, and Zhang Ye didn't want to go to prison and serve more than 70 million years.
"There are really people who are being put in prison for selling divine fruits. ā
The generous Liujiu nodded, "Yes, otherwise, you think that Liujiu is all that, I can tell you that there are more Liujiu in prison than here." It's because they want to brush up on the relationship. This kind of divine fruit, let me tell you, can be sold for hundreds of thousands of points casually. You say, don't you need a lot of divine fruit to reach the eighth layer soon, 100 million points. Rules, it's not that simple. ā
Zhang Ye nodded, if you meet the kind of person who wants to be like dirt, but has a lot of strength, I'm afraid, it will be okay to spend half or even all of the points. After all, when you die, there is nothing. And being alive is better than anything else.
"Zhang Ye, you have pity on us, just give us a greenhouse. ā
"Just one, one. ā
Isn't this the current No. 1 and No. 2 Lookout and Thunder. Didn't they all have one before? What Zhang Ye didn't know was that since he was sixty-nine, that is, after breaking away from the threesome. The owner of the shed was not a fool, and directly drove them out with his strength. Two sixty-eight levels against one sixty-nine level, only three or seven open, and they couldn't get on the stage at all.
Zhang Ye nodded, after all, they had helped him, if it weren't for them, he might still be indulging in joy and indulging in the worship of everyone. Naturally, Zhang Ye was a person who knew how to repay his kindness and gave them a room.
But after a few days, the dislike is too small. Zhang Ye gave them another room.
Then after a few days, they said it was too little, and they still wanted.
This...... Zhang Ye frowned. Although he was given ten greenhouses by the other six or nine, plus one was once eleven. But what he was dissatisfied with was the attitude of these two people, who were simply insatiable. Zhang Ye said coldly, "I've already given each of you one room, aren't you still satisfied?" ā
"What, if it wasn't for us, you have today. ā
"Zhang Ye, you are ungrateful, white-eyed wolf. ā
Zhang Ye gritted his teeth in his heart, and his conscience flared up, "One last time, I will give each of you another room!"
So far, there is no contact with those two. Zhang Ye's favorite person is insatiable. He wouldn't deal with that kind of person.
Sixty-nine rumors about Zhang Ye.
"What, that's great, is it true. ā
"Haha, earn points. ā
Zhang Ye attracted the attention of several Liujiu.
It was those two people who leaked Zhang Ye's secret. Zhang Ye has already killed a person, and he can't kill people. If you kill someone, you will be put in jail. What does this mean, other people can kill him, but he can't kill people. Yes, there are a few people who think they are good, and they are always looking for a partner. It's better to have more points, that's six or nine, but if the other party can also kill, they won't go. And Zhang Ye is exactly their mouth.
The three of them finally decided to kill Zhang Ye together.
"Haha, when the time comes, the three of us will score. ā
"That's going to be the final killing. ā
"This is natural, otherwise one of us has killed someone, and the other two don't kill, isn't it in a bad situation?"
Zhang Ye said to the kind-hearted, "Thank you for telling me about this." ā
Good Samaritan, "That's that person is so hateful." ā
"Yes. Those three people are so hateful. In fact, the three people they said were not the same.
"You're Zhang Ye, right, OK, let's die now. ā
"Are you so sure it's me who died?"
"We're three of us, aren't you afraid?"
Zhang Ye shook his head and smiled faintly, "I said, even if there are three, it's not the same." ā
"Well," one of them frowned, carefully observing Zhang Ye, and after making sure that Zhang Ye was really only level sixty-nine, he laughed, "Brothers, he's just pretending to be a ghost, don't be bluffed by him." ā
"I even said I was just pretending to be a ghost. Zhang Ye decided to show his hands.
"Look at me, fuse the gods!"
The colorful power shot out, this is the power of the fusion of the nine gates.
"What, this force. ā
"It's so powerful. ā
"This, this is the power of fusing the life gate, and it is nine. ā
One after another, they quit.
Zhang Ye frowned, he just knocked them back with a casual blow, which was too difficult. However, after the three of them retreated, when Zhang Ye's attack wave ended, they immediately attacked with a backhand.
How could Zhang Ye let them hit their backhands and use Eternal Night.
Transform into the night and disappear into the darkness.
"Damn, it's such a powerful life. "But they are three people, and they have already calculated that Dao may have stealth-related skills, and they are scattered in three different directions to surround Zhang Ye. In this way, even if they can't see their surroundings, they can still attack. The point of attack is the point in the center, and the point in the center is Zhang Ye.
"Die. Hahaha, hit!"
The eternal night faded, and when their eyes saw it, they were dumbfounded, and Zhang Ye stood up as if nothing happened. Just now, the immortal golden body played a role and picked up a life. That's a great counterattack. Zhang Ye directly used his strongest strength and went crazy. In this state, the power is simply uncontrollable.
"Crunch, squeak......"
Again and again, Zhang Ye actually broke the necks of three people in just one second.
Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in his heart. That'sā
Zhang Ye immediately thought of it and killed himself.
In this case, they will be jailed.
The prison sentence is more than 70 million years, and Zhang Ye doesn't want to waste that long time.
"Haha, someone actually broke the rules. ā
"Go get it and bring it to jail. ā
The line manager is already on his way. Target Lock-Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye had a feeling of being watched by, and this feeling couldn't be removed. It can be known that he is level sixty-nine, and only an existence with a higher level than him, at least level seventy can be imposed on him and cannot be eliminated.
"Stop running away. I'm going to do it. ā
How could Zhang Ye stop, his speed was getting faster and faster. Boosted to the extreme, sixty-nine times the speed of light. But still, I was caught up. His shoulders tightened, and he was grabbed. Zhang Ye hung his head, was he caught after all? I have a good year, I am already sixty-nine, and I will soon be seventy, and my points are slowly accumulating. Why, why, I was so impulsive at the time. It would be nice if he used the power of madness to leave those three people. However, there is no regret medicine in the world. Everything, experience, can't be repeated. That's the reality.
This patina-mottled gate with many potholes has finally opened. This is the first case in nearly a thousand years, and no one has been caught in it for a thousand years. finally ushered in a person, and this person was Zhang Ye. was lifted, without the power to restrain the chicken. He was thrown inside the gate. When he was recognized, the door snapped and quickly closed.
"Is this the prison? ā
Zhang Ye saw that those people were wearing gray prison clothes, and under their necks, there were signs with numbers written on them. Zhang Ye found that he didn't know when, he was also dressed in gray prison clothes, and the number of the sign hanging under his neck was 0735. That is, prisoner number 735?
The prison was bright, but the prisoners seemed to have lost their souls, and most of them made eye contact and didn't talk much. It looks like he has no strength to speak. Could it be the loss of energy? The energy in Zhang Ye's body is still considered a zerg now, he went to sense, and sure enough, almost all of these people's energy was exhausted. He suddenly noticed that his strength was slowly consumed, and he looked at the smooth feet in horror, and under the smooth floor, there was a suction force, which invisibly absorbed energy. Even though Zhang Ye was confined to the use of energy, Xie Xue was still deprived. It's terrifying down there. What the hell is that, such a crazy absorption of energy.
What about enslavement for 77777777 years, you don't have to wait for so many years, in this environment, even if you have a long life. to be consumed alive.
Zhang Ye was assigned a room and closed the door. Everything is quiet around.
"After 77777777 years of service, freedom can be restored. ā
Zhang Ye thought that he only needed to save energy so much, and he passed. He was so wrong in his thinking, and the first few days were just to give him an adaptation. When the first few days passed, the jailer came and gave the order: "From now on, you need to live every day." ā
Zhang Ye asked, "Daily, what everyday." ā
"It's the daily life of the prisoner, which is the so-called service, otherwise, why is it called service?"
Zhang Ye asked: "So what is the daily life?" ā
The jailer said impatiently, "If you are bothered, come with me, you will know immediately." ā
Soon, the destination was gone.
The so-called everyday turned out to be.
What kind of picture is that?
One by one, they were hung up, those annoying, hung up, and the jailer beat them mercilessly with red-hot whips. On their bodies, the traces of blood and blackening were shocking. This...... This is called the everyday.
"Oh, don't!"
"Stop, ah!"
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
The jailer was merciless, swinging the whip mechanically.
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Ye endured the pain in his body. He remembered the moment. However, when he thought about the term of his service, he was ......
Propping up his injured body back to his cell.
He doesn't have to suffer the pain at all, but in that case, it consumes energy. If you want to continue to live, it is important to conserve energy. Inside the prison, only the energy disappears, and the energy is never gained.
The so-called service is actually beaten, what is this, what is it. Zhang Ye couldn't help but burst into tears, he gritted his teeth, and the gaps between his teeth were bleeding, it hurt, it hurt!
But he had no choice but to be beaten with his hands tied. Those jailers, without him doing research, know what exists. They were just robots that carried out instructions, and they also made an intelligent life called the core, but it was later broken due to various relationships. And then it's useless. However, the strength of these robots is actually level seventy, they are ruthless, emotionless machines, even if Zhang Ye exerts the strength to go crazy, he does not have the confidence to escape. In the state of being a demon, I'm afraid you can only fight two and a half enemies, and you can't do more than three. This is still because of the old-fashioned relationship of mechanical thinking, if it is a normal person, Zhang Ye may not be able to defeat the two of them.
Enslaved the enemy for two hundred years.
"Why, it's only been two hundred years. I feel like 200 million years is still a long time, is this torture? This is called the theory of relativity. The pain of the horse for a moment can also be eternal. Happiness, even if eternal, is only for a moment. ā
Zhang Ye didn't think too much. Heal immediately. Healing requires energy. He heals with minimal energy. It's only been 200 years. One percent of his energy has been consumed, and he really doesn't know what to do in the future. How to withstand more than 77,770,000 years.
A slight chill is felt in the body, and pain is felt in the body. If you keep going, you're going to collapse.
After two thousand years of hard work, Zhang Ye finally ran out of energy. No more energy healing.
It's miserable, and the injuries get worse every day.
Another thousand years have passed, and Zhang Ye has become unrecognizable. He finally realized, just beginning to enter the view, the expressions of those people. It was all walking of the walking dead. It took Zhang Ye 3,000 years to understand this meaning.
The walking stalker, without his strength, is completely draining his will. One day the will will not hold on, or the will will be consumed. This man is either crazy or stupid.
Fourth millennium.
"I ...... My consciousness is about to disappear. ā
50 million years.
"No...... No, I really can't hold on. ā
It's like a dream and you don't remember anything. However, occasionally when he woke up, Zhang Ye would scream.
The merciless whip in the jailer's hand will swing harder.
How I want to get out of this situation, this feeling. But I couldn't dream at that time.
"Hey, is there going to be a miracle again? ā
"Yes, this man has been holding on for tens of thousands of years. ā
"I think it's better to stop, he should be qualified now. ā
"No, I can't. A voice was categorical, "A rule is a rule, and there is no rule without a rule." When he said this, the surrounding voices fell silent. In the end, it was the default: the rule is Fangyuan.
100,000 years, millions of years, 10 million years.
Slavery continues......
Immortal and immortal. Many prisoners who were later than Zhang Ye died long ago, and Zhang Ye let in or. Those who were watching his miracle also left one after another.
"How hopeful, he is on deadline now. But, well, I don't think I'll ever see the day he succeeds in my lifetime. ā
"Me too, how I wish it was now, but there are no rules. Rules are rules. ā
After 77777777 years of slavery, the deadline finally arrived.
Zhang Ye walked out of the door.
He may be the only one who has come out of this prison in nearly 100 million years.
His current state is unwavering. Without any emotional fluctuations, it can be seen that there is no change in his face and there is no color in his eyes. He was still like that, walking like a walking corpse.
"Your name is Zhang Ye, isn't it? ā
Zhang Ye stood up and turned around and saw a man with a white mask.
"Why don't you speak. I'll ask you another question. ā
Zhang Ye still didn't speak, looking at this man with special sensitivity.
The man was furious, "If you don't speak, I'm going to beat you until you speak." ā
Zhang Ye still didn't speak.
The man did what he said, and immediately used all his strength to attack Zhang Ye. At the same time, Zhang Ye used to go crazy. A silent punch pierced the man's back.