It wasn't until a few people from the Soul Clan came out of the account that Yang Wei exhaled a long breath. The feeling of depression given to him by these people was so strong that he felt like he couldn't breathe. Only now did he relax his mood. When he had time to examine the cheongsam on his body, his first impression was that the kaftan had not changed at all.

He grabbed the hem of the cheongsam with his hand and pulled it hard, only to see that the cheongsam was not damaged at all, which showed its strong tenacity. He nodded in satisfaction, and then scanned the other peculiarities of the robe with his divine thoughts, and when he glanced at the sleeve pocket, his eyes instantly widened, and a sense of surprise arose spontaneously, making him laugh out loud.

His sleeve pocket turned into a Qiankun bag-like existence, just like the function of a storage ring written in some fantasy novels, but it has more space, Yang Wei feels that even the planet he is on can be stuffed into it, if he has so much strength to hold this planet in the palm of his hand like a basketball.

He didn't know why this was the case, why that faint trace of heaven and earth vitality had such great power, but he didn't think about it anymore if he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother with what he couldn't figure out. In fact, the fact that this sleeve pocket turned into a Qiankun bag really had nothing to do with that trace of heaven and earth vitality, but the chaotic qi in his body sensed his thoughts, and Yang Wei unconsciously separated a trace of it for transforming this long gown.

This trace of chaotic true qi was too weak, so that Yang Wei didn't feel it at all, and he didn't have the ability to transform the entire long shirt, but only transformed a sleeve pocket. Losing Yang Wei's control, this time the chaotic true qi did not show the side of destruction, but showed the side of its creation, and its most powerful ability is the space ability, while strengthening the sleeve pocket, it exploded itself, separated yin and yang, and formed a world in its own sleeve.

The reason for Yang Weiwei's smile is that in the future, if you have good things, you will no longer have to worry about having no place to put them, and you can put the bow in it. In the future, when he leads the army to fight, he himself is a mobile warehouse, and he no longer has to run around with a heavy army that is larger than the regular army.

At this time, there were hundreds of pseudo-gods around the tent, and more pseudo-gods continued to come, all the pseudo-gods did not leave, after the pseudo-god who led the order repeatedly explained, everyone knew that the idea of the birth of the strange treasure was their own whimsy, but no one left.

They all want to see who can cause such a vision of heaven and earth when they break through, this must be very human, it is best to have a good relationship with this person, even if they can't get along, they can't offend this person, if this person can grow up, he must be in a high position in the clan, and he can get into a relationship earlier, so as to think about his future in the future.

Because Yang Wei didn't come out, they didn't dare to go in, so they just waited silently outside the tent. Yang Wei didn't know that there were so many people standing at the top of the world waiting for his summons, and even if he knew, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, just playing with his sleeve.

This sleeve world is like a small universe, Yang Wei has estimated, even if the whole planet is packed into it, he is not satisfied, but he doesn't know if he can fit living things, if he can fit living things, it will be too rebellious, then he can put the entire army into his sleeves and carry the world around.

If you want to attack any city, as long as you get in, you raise your sleeves, and a large army appears in the center of the city, then you still have a fart, what kind of siege? That is in the past tense! The more I think about it, the more proud I become, and I can't help but laugh again. He didn't want to know which city's gates could withstand his punch!

When the pseudo-gods heard the sound of laughter coming from time to time in the tent, they couldn't help but laugh, although the breakthrough was a happy event, but it wouldn't be laughing for a long time!

At this moment, with a "brush", Del Mar and the three came back, and Del Mar was stunned when he saw that so many people were waiting silently in front of the handsome tent, and said in amazement: "What are you all doing?

The pseudo-god just now respectfully handed the god card back to Delmar and said, "Everyone wants to see this brother's demeanor and get to know each other, and there is no other meaning." ”

Del Mar nodded, no longer entangled with them, and turned to Shuai Tent and said, "Yang Wei, there is one more thing, you come out, I will tell you." ”

As soon as Yang Wei heard Delmar's voice, he hurriedly put away his smirk, lifted the curtain and walked out. As soon as he came out, he was startled by a large number of strangers pressed by the black, these people gave him the feeling that they were definitely not ordinary people, all of them were like Ling Xiaozi.

Now is obviously not the time to ask about the situation, Yang Wei respectfully saluted to Delmar and said, "God, I don't know what else is going on?"

Del Mar said: "Don't go into this city, we will use the method of cultivating souls to resurrect them, you don't have to worry, I will order them to strictly prohibit stepping into Dayue's territory for ten years, what do you think?" The last sentence was in a negotiated tone, which made those false gods lose their eyes and strengthen their determination to have a good relationship with Yang Wei.

What made them even more shocked was that Yang Wei actually bargained with Delmar, "God, can you not be resurrected." Seeing that Delmar's face became ugly, he immediately changed his words: "If you can't, even half of the resurrection will do! Otherwise, at that time, I will have to spend another effort to erase these people again." ”

Del Mar's face became even more ugly, this Yang Wei was still threatening himself, he thought to himself, this is more than 300,000 physical bodies! War is normal attrition, this is not normal attrition! If he watched them all destroyed, he could not afford this wasteful responsibility.

This is to wipe Yang Wei's buttocks, this kid is still bargaining with himself! This is a hard work! The program of the automatic soul planting instrument has no authority to adjust it, and it is completely manual to plant it one by one, fortunately, the spare soul core is enough to squander, otherwise I really don't know how to fill this hole.

Del Mar said with an ugly face: "Haven't you read the rules of the soul core lifting the ban? Pseudo-gods are not allowed to attack mortals, every time you kill a mortal, you will deduct a clan merit point, you killed more than 300,000 mortals this time, that is to deduct more than 300,000 clan merit points, I only have one clan merit point for a year in this position, after you become a god, you will have to work in my position for more than 300,000 years to erase your mistakes this time." ”

Yang Wei's mouth is now wide open, he didn't expect that the pseudo-god still has so many restrictions. He said: "I've seen it, there is nothing, maybe my process of becoming a false god is different from others." ”

Del Mar was also a little stunned, but Yang Wei really hadn't been in this situation before, his eyes lit up, and said: "Your master is Ling Xiaozi, he seems to have mentioned you to me, you have already started to cultivate the soul refining decision, this may also be a factor in this situation, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask your master." Okay, so be it!"

This kid was so angry that he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kid anymore, waved his hand, turned around and disappeared in place at the same time as the other two.