There is no doubt that Yang Shuo's strength has increased by a few percent, and with the blue-eyed white dragon, his safety will be strongly guaranteed when he encounters the zombie group. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For summoners, a team without light spirits is definitely not a perfect team.

the blue-eyed white dragon, the hellhound, the little empress; These are the three hole cards in Yang Shuo's hand, corresponding to the light system, the insect system and the zombie species.

Similar to the different talents of the heaven-senders, the demon spirits also possess various abilities, which are divided into up to eighteen systems in turn, in addition to the fire, ice, and undead systems that Yang Shuo summoned before, there are also systems such as electricity, rock, steel, and poison.

This system restrains each other, and it can be said that if the ice system meets the fire type demon spirit, even if the two sides are separated by a small realm, they still have a certain advantage.

Different from ordinary combat talents, summoners originally relied on demon spirits to distinguish between strong and weak existences, and if they want to form a perfect team, they must need demon spirits of various systems, and only in this way can they face various unexpected situations.

Yang Shuo's path to subjugation has just begun, and for summoners, in order to form a qualified team, Demon Spirits need at least six different systems.

There is still a long way to go.

He's been here for too long, and now it's time to leave.

Without the suppression of leeches, Ziyao's camp has developed rapidly, collecting survivors who are hiding in every corner like rats, and killing corpses and plundering nearby villages to open up an environment suitable for human habitation.

It was only a matter of time before Ziyao City rose.

With the efforts of Zi Yao and many Golden Flower Envoys, this seemingly barren and declining camp is gradually becoming stronger.

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The atmosphere became a little awkward.

Zi Yao stood aside, looking at the comrade-in-arms who had been in contact for a short time in front of him, and there were quite tedious thoughts in his heart.

"I'm leaving." Yang Shuo said straight to the point.

Zi Yao glanced up at him, without too much expression on his face: "Even though it has been said many times, however, I still want to make it clear that if possible, you are always welcome here,"

This is the third time Ziyao has thrown an olive branch to Yang Shuo.

This is undoubtedly a man's paradise, not only stable, but also a lot of beautiful beauties, all of them are in their prime, whether it is the royal sister of the rose, the intellectual fan of the moon season, or the cold Lori of Jasmine and the wildness of narcissus, all of which make people a little lingering.

But this is not what Yang Shuo wants.

After experiencing life and death, he craves power more than anyone else, compared to the outside, this place is still too small, besides, Yang Shuo does not have the idea of sending people under the fence, even if he really wants to build a camp, then he will form a force of his own, instead of fighting for others.

Yang Shuo shrugged his shoulders and showed a helpless smile.

The answer is self-explanatory.

"The closest to here is Lang Evil City, where my roots are, but now it is a ruin, the army was destroyed in the first place, because to protect the survivors in a terrifying corpse tide was drowned into sad food, you can imagine how vulnerable ordinary people are in front of zombies without the cover of powerful godsends."

"In a month, a city with a population of 430,000 was slaughtered in just one month, and my family died in that flight.

Zi Yao sat on the chair with one hand holding the cheeks, and the other hand randomly fiddling with the Buddha statue hanging on his bare feet, his face was like his name, Zi Yao was like a flower, gorgeous to summer, Yang Shuo rarely comforted others, he just listened so quietly, he never said a word from beginning to end, comfort? For the future Queen of Purple Yao, who single-handedly supported the entire camp, this seemed a little insignificant.

"It's good here, at least it gives me peace and stability, we have different philosophies, which I can understand, after all, for you loners, maybe only crisis is the true meaning of your pursuit." A faint light appeared in Zi Yao's eyes, and there was some reminiscence.

Yang Shuo didn't comfort him, and said in a deep voice: "There is no place in this land that is safe, just like a blood leech, isn't it also destroyed in an instant?" Strength is the foundation of everything. ”

Zi Yao showed a hint of surprise and said slowly, "Strength? You're right, after experiencing the Leech and the Holy Soul Snake, I learned that only by being strong can I isolate the so-called conspiracy and danger. ”

"You've inspired me a lot."

Zi Yao's eyes were full of heroism, and her long black hair hung down, making her look so charming, even Yang Shuo was a little lost, and in her heart, she couldn't help but have some bad tastes.

It is rumored that Ziyao does not like men, but has a soft spot for women.

In the past, the woman she came into contact with was nothing more than the Golden Flower Envoy, if so, then who would that person be?

Rose, Peony, Iris, he thought it shouldn't be Jasmine, that somewhat indifferent guy would show a cold look at any time, Zi Yao shouldn't have taken a fancy to her, right?

There was a moment of silence.

Zi Yao narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the man in front of him, he didn't look big, even young, but, unlike the vigorous tiger cub, in him, Zi Yao saw a twilight and stability that was not exuded by his age, just like a wild wolf, tense his nerves all the time.

Zi Yao does not hate men, but she will also divide people, and she also has curiosity or the idea of befriending the strong in her heart.

This man is limitless, whether it is talent or the demon spirit under his command, he is so memorable, a good ruler is good at making friends, Zi Yao's eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he said in a deep voice: "You are always welcome here, if possible, I am willing to make you a friend." ”

Yang Shuo nodded slightly, reaping the friendship from Ziyao, which was indeed one of his previous plans.

It's an investment.

In the last days, kindness and help are a derogatory term, and it may not be a rational act to implicate oneself in war for no reason.

It's just that, unlike others, Yang Shuo has countless experiences and experiences in his mind, and compared to others, Yang Shuo knows better who has more potential and the value of friendship.

Ziyao, this is an existence that will defend the title after all.

Friend, this is not only an affirmation, but also a promise.

Yang Shuo had to make a statement, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "It's an honor, I have even foreseen the prosperity here, my friend, you are completing a miracle." ”

Zi Yao showed a beautiful smile and said slowly, "Thank you for the compliment...... Friend. ”

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Wilderness.

In the mysterious basement, several black-robed figures sat cross-legged, and the aura on their bodies was very strong, carrying a trace of death and evil will.

In the center of the crowd, a voice like dead wood sounded: "My lord's will has been handed down, there are too many pedantic people in this world, they do not understand the preciousness of life, they waste it wantonly, they should be punished." ”

"A good life has brought them to ruin, but they don't know that only death can make them reach the other side."

"They have forgotten the teachings of our Lord, and we need to help them return to their arms."

"Now for the ceremony."

A tedious prayer echoed through the gloomy basement, and several black-robed figures pierced their hands and placed them on the ground, and a strong aura of death appeared, permeating every corner of the room little by little.

Some of the cultists had cut their arteries, and the thick plasma was scattered on the ground, making everything even more weird, and the blood was flowing, but instead of frightening them, it kept a smile on the corners of their mouths.

For death, they did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, there was an indescribable ease and comfort.

Bloody Scythe.

This is an incredibly wicked church.

They preach some teachings related to death, they worship darkness and killing, and for the believers, death is not the end, but a new life.

They are good at creating fear and using it to contain the congregation.

On the fifteenth day of each month, the day of sacrifice, they would select some handsome men and women to please the so-called gods by committing suicide.

In the list of the four major alliances, a total of 363 churches belong to the evil and are not recognized and are the targets of attack, and the bloody scythe is ranked 230, which shows its influence.

They often create panic and promote the idea that some worlds are destroyed and that only death can create eternity.

This is the product of human nature and deformity.

Today, they are gathered here, and they do not know what sinister conspiracy there is.

A cold aura appeared, bloody and accompanied by a breath of destruction appeared from under a huge five-pointed star, and these people were actually trying to summon them!

It's just that this is an extremely forbidden summoning technique.

They gather the power of the crowd and sacrifice a large amount of blood to attract an evil undead creature or zombie species.

The basement seemed to be a purgatory, a fat body, highly decomposed, and even a hole in the stomach appeared, and in its hand, it held a heavy bone knife.

The Destroyer, a.k.a. the Abomination Butcher.

Legendary Realm.

It is synonymous with blasphemy and death, it devours all its life, and even though it has a large hole in its abdomen from which most of its flesh will flow, it still forgets to return, it hates all life, and destroys it.

It had blood-red pupils that seemed to be burning flames, and from the moment it woke up, it opened its mouth and roared, revealing a will of evil and cruelty.

The Abomination Butcher swung his bone broadsword, and the small basement instantly became a slaughterhouse.

Blood and limbs splattered everywhere.

There was no one to dodge, to summon this creature, they had used up all their nuclear energy, they sat on the ground, their eyes full of heat and madness.

A remote town, a terrifying undead creature of a legendary realm, which portends disaster and destruction.

This is a group of madmen who have summoned such a terrifying existence with their lives, and what they are trying to do is simply blood.

Because of this insane stubbornness, the number of Bloody Scythe followers has always hovered at a low number, but despite this, they still enjoy it.

Not the slightest word.

The Abomination Butcher slaughtered everyone present.

Without the restrictions of the summoner, the Abomination Butcher was completely free, and it stepped out of the dark basement with its fat body.

A panic sounded.

The peaceful town is in for an unimaginable nightmare.

The killing is carried out,

This is a festival of death.

ps: Big chapters, the cool heart is not divided, the new plot unfolds, the overtime will end tomorrow, and the update will be appropriately advanced, so it won't be passed on so late.

A new week and a new beginning, there are still many places to learn in Liangxin, I am glad to have everyone with me, write well, write hard, and strive to pay off the debt.