Fang Luo gave the order.

He Dajiang, Xu Chen and others immediately executed.

The expulsion of believers from Los Angeles was swift.

Also, make sure they can't bring anything with them until they leave.

Even if these people criticize and write and scold Fang Luo for being ruthless, cold-blooded, and inhumane.

Fang Luo still didn't waver.

That's what he is.

Since he has done it, he has done it absolutely, and he is not afraid of being scolded by others.

In just three days, more than 900,000 'believers' in Los Angeles were expelled from Los Angeles.

It's very safe in L.A.

However, the outside of Los Angeles is filled with many orc zombies.

Although these 'believers' have awakened their abilities, their strength is 108,000 miles away from their 'divine envoys'.

In the face of these 10 realm beast clan zombies, there was no resistance at all.

Less than a day.

More than 900,000 'believers' who have not gone far have been eaten, and more than 100,000 have been eaten.

Frightened, the rest of the people fled back to Los Angeles.

However, Fang Luo was cold-blooded and ruthless, and since they had become other people's believers, it didn't mean anything to him.

He didn't care about their lives or deaths.

"Don't enter."

Some people wanted to forcibly break in, but they were directly killed by He Dajiang and others, and they showed no mercy.

A few days down.

The number of 'believers' who can successfully travel from Los Angeles to other cities does not exceed 50,000.

Inside the city.

The rest of the survivors, seeing Fang Luo's thunderous methods, were too frightened to speak more.

Originally, I thought Fang Luo was amiable.

Never hurt survivors.

I didn't expect to have such a cold-blooded side.

Now where do they dare to become any 'believers', they all stay in Los Angeles honestly.

"Lack of greed, snake swallows elephant."

Ximeng leaned on Fang Luo's arms, and his voice was very tender: "Although they are afraid of you, but their lives are too comfortable, there are still some survivors who leave Los Angeles with a fluke mentality." ”

Before, Ximeng had been worried that Fang Luo would do something stupid because of the survivors.

Only now did she put her mind at ease.

Fang Luo is not a reckless man who is impulsive when his mind is hot.

Tell the difference.

I was very relieved.

"If you leave, you will leave,"

Fang Luo didn't care: "They want to leave, even if I forcibly leave them, it won't help me." ”

"Also,

Ximeng nodded slightly, hugged Fang Luohu's waist, and said after a while:

"However, the strength of the energy that your space world can provide you with seems to be related to the strength and number of creatures in your territory."

Fang Luo knew this.

After the space world and the real world merge, he no longer consumes energy in the space world.

Moreover, the larger the area of the space world, the more creatures and the stronger the strength in it, the more stable his control over the space world, and the stronger the corresponding ability.

Since cultivating 200,000 supernatural beings.

Fang Luo's other abilities in the space world were more than twice as powerful.

So, if he wants to be strong, he also needs to have enough and strong creatures in his territory.

Ximeng was a little worried.

After the adepts of Los Angeles City left, Fang Luo had no way to improve his strength.

"Don't worry,"

Fang Luo chuckled and rubbed Ximeng's head: "The people take food as the sky. ”

"Abilities also need to eat, and strength alone is useless."

"The land outside is polluted, and there is no time ability, and even if they have wood abilities, they can't grow food."

Fang Luo: "Although there are 'beast zombies', they can be eaten after purification. However, there are not many purification abilities, and even if they did, they would not be able to purify the food of millions, tens of millions, of people even if they drained their blood. ”

"Yes."

Ximeng thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

No matter how much the 'divine messenger' develops, without enough food, it will end up with a dead end.

When these people are hungry and afraid.

Naturally, he would come to Fang Luo for help, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to recruit his subordinates.

Ximeng smiled: "I'm hungry." ”

"Yes,"

Fang Luo looked at her funny: "When you arrive, don't say you're dying." ”

"Phew, no."

……

Castle in the sky.

The power source god frantically pounded the things in the house.

He was actually killed by Fang Luo in an instant.

The strength is weakened again.

Before making a clone, a lot of energy and strength were wasted.

I was thinking of using the 'Divine Messenger' to confront Fang Luo again, but I didn't expect to be killed in seconds.

He tried to continue to create the 'oracles'.

However, after two successive twists and turns, his energy was already running out, and it was not enough to support him to give the power of the 'divine messenger' again.

"Damn."

He waved his fists to vent the resentment in his heart, but his strength was obviously much weaker than before.

"I can only ask the alliance leader for help."

The power source god's eyes were resentful, he must break Fang Luo's body into ten thousand pieces.

He got up and walked towards the central hall.

"Alliance leader."

In the main hall, there was only the masked man alone, he sat motionless on the throne, and there were faint energy fluctuations around his body.

Restoring energy.

"Alliance leader." The power source god shouted again.

Only then did the masked man speak, "What's the matter?" ”

"I,"

The power source god was a little embarrassed, but he had no other way but to say his own affairs: "Please give me some energy." This time, I promise that I will be able to kill the traitor of the 'Space Source God'! ”

The masked man was silent.

After a long time, he said lightly: "You told the real purpose of the 'believer'? ”

The other party's tone was flat, but a trace of cold sweat oozed from the back of the power source god, and he felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Alliance Leader,"

The Power Source God hurriedly defended: "The 'Space Source God' is very weak now, and if you want to recover your peak, there are few epochs that can't do it at all." Even if you say it, it doesn't have any effect. ”

"Hmm."

The masked man responded: "His strength is weak, and it really doesn't matter." However, you don't have the energy right now, and you lose the opportunity to enter the Blue Star. So killing you doesn't have any effect. ”

"The alliance will kill me!"

The source god of power was shocked, and ran away.

But as soon as he took a few steps, his body seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and no matter how hard he used, he couldn't move.

His eyes were horrified.

He is the most powerful person, and this is still his own body, and he can't move even if he is restrained by the alliance leader.

What is the strength of the alliance leader?

"Ahh

Before he could beg for mercy, his entire body was crushed into blood by the pressure and completely disappeared into the palace.

Only a sparkling crystal was left on the ground.

The masked man raised his hand slightly, and the crystal flew into his hand as if it had wings.

"Strength, huh."

The masked man chuckled, and then directly absorbed the crystal in his hand.

He licked his lips and secretly said that it was a pity: "Without core strength, it is not perfect after all." You have to get into Blue Star early. ”

"Alliance leader."

At the same time, another woman with colored eyes walked in, her body was tightly wrapped in a strange liquid material, and the delicate bumps of her body were fully displayed.

"Simulating the source god, what's the matter?" The masked man withdrew his expression.

"Found that guy's 'oracle',"

The voice of the simulated source god was cold: "It's called Qianliu Marks, but he doesn't have the core ability of the time ability, and he himself doesn't know where to hide." ”

"Hmph."

The masked man snorted coldly: "This guy, I gave him the method to deal with the 'Space Source God', he actually wanted to swallow our power alone." ”

"Damn it, too."

The masked man continued, "If you can't find him, kill his 'oracle' first." ”

"Yes."

The simulated source god nodded, thought of something, and asked, "'Space Source God', do you need me to deal with it?" ”

The masked man groaned for a moment.

Then he said: "The source of power, this thing that is not enough to achieve and more to lose, has told our purpose. He is purging other 'oracles' and 'believers' and is no longer selling food to the outside world. ”

"Food represents energy."

"It's a top priority."

"If you lose food, it will be much more difficult to recruit believers and restore energy."

Masked Man: "You want to think of a way to set up an organization, get some food to sell to the outside world, and at the same time collect energy to suppress the 'Space Source God'." ”

"At the current pace, within five years, we will be able to enter the Blue Star."

"Yes."

The simulated source god nodded and left.

Fang Luo didn't go out.

Although he had promised Thousand Six Traces to solve what he called the 'Simulated Divine Envoy', Fang Luo did not know the location of the other party.

There is no rush either.

Anyway, it was a thousand six marks that were beaten.

He's been beaten so many times, and it's not a big deal to get a few more times.

I'll wait until there's news of the 'Analog Source God'.

During this time, Fang Luo stayed in the manor and managed the affairs of Los Angeles.

Los Angeles is completely free of 'divine messengers' and 'believers'.

But the number of people is much lower.

Now there are only about 3 million people.

But for Fang Luo, it didn't matter.

About 2 months later.

During this period, Fang Luo did not sell food outside Los Angeles, only a small amount of food was sold inside.

Only a handful have purification.

Even if there are orc zombies, the supernatural beings and 'divine messengers' outside will not be able to get food.

2 months.

In the market, the food that was in circulation before has been almost consumed.

The 'messengers' and the 'believers' all have to eat.

The strength they get has the ability to kill zombies and get crystals.

But without food, they can only starve to death.

And now the only one with a lot of food is Roselle Manor in Los Angeles.

The 'divine envoys' and 'believers' who ran out of Los Angeles ran out of Los Angeles and asked Fang Luo to sell them some food.

"Roselle, sell some food, I haven't eaten in three days."

"Three days is nothing, I haven't eaten for five days."

"Roselle, you have so much food, selling a little will have no effect on you, hurry up and sell some food."

"It's like, why don't you sell it. We're all starving to death. Don't you have a painful conscience? ”

"The food is not yours alone. I've been involved in planting before, so I just need my share and take it out. ”

"Sell grain! Sell grain! ”

Fang Luo turned a deaf ear to these voices.

From the moment they leave and become 'messengers' and 'believers', they should be prepared to go hungry.

Selling food?

No way.

When the stakes are big enough, there will be people who take risks.

Fang Luo doesn't sell food to them.

The eyes of these 'divine envoys' fell on the supernatural and survivors in Los Angeles, and offered a price higher than 10 times.

but beg them to sell them their food.

People are greedy.

There are always people who are not afraid of death, holding on to luck, thinking that they will not be discovered, and reselling the food they bought from Fang Luo.

But it was soon noticed.

It's still in the manor, a 10 realm powerhouse.

Fang Luo also showed no mercy, no matter whether he was strong or not, he burned him to ashes in front of everyone.

For the first few days, there were people who wanted to try it.

However, when Fang Luo killed for a week, he killed more than 50 people, including more than 30 of them from the 10 Realms, and none of them succeeded in selling food.

No one dared to sell food again.

Another month passed.

It's winter.

There are only a handful of food circulating in the market, and the price has soared to 5,000 times that of before, except for a few big power leaders, who are powerful.

No one can afford to buy it at all.

Those 'believers' who have gained power are still complacent about their power.

Feel capable of killing orc zombies.

You can earn crystals.

There will be no shortage of food.

However, now that they are hungry and yellow-skinned, and they are also attacked by the beast zombies, their energy has been consumed.

There is no Fang Luo to sell food.

The price of a bowl of white rice on the market can now be sold for 1 10 Realms Ability Crystal.

The energy consumed to kill zombies, let alone a bowl of white rice, can't be replenished even if it's 100 bowls.

There is also the risk of losing one's life.

Plus it's winter now, and it's cold.

They lost their abilities and went hungry.

Under the pressure of hunger and cold.

The spirit collapsed directly.

I don't know how many 'believers', even 'oracles', have died in the snow.

Some 'oracles' and 'believers' who ran away from Los Angeles.

also felt that as long as they sincerely apologized and repented, Fang Luo would open up and let them return to Los Angeles.

"Roselle, we were wrong, we shouldn't have taken their word for it, please let us come back."

"Roselle, just give me a bite of food and let me do anything."

"Wang, Luoshen, I would like to be your dog, please give me a bowl of rice."

"Roselle, people are fertile physique......

A group of 'divine envoys' and 'believers' were lying outside crying and begging Fang Luo.

But Fang Luo remained indifferent.

As before, I ate more than a dozen dishes at each meal, and it was not the same every day.

If you can't finish it, throw it to the rhubarb.

When you're full, soak in the hot springs with the girls.

Play poker.

Athletic exercise.

Let's explore the question of how difficult it is to get pregnant with higher qualifications.

Since food is no longer sold to the outside world, Fang Luo's food is also accumulating more and more, and now there are at least nearly 100 billion catties of rice stored in the storage space.

As for orc meat.

Eating leftover bones every day is enough for rhubarb to gnaw for 100 years.

"It's good that there is storage space, otherwise it would have been moldy."

……