I've come here, why are you still coming with a poster?

The devil businessman glanced at it and then looked at it again... It was An Xuefeng's poster. Although he was a little younger, his appearance was quite similar to now. In fact, when Xiao Cui smiled and kissed happily, the devil businessman vaguely thought of it, but he was really sure that this was An Xuefeng's poster. His emotions were still very complicated.

Speaking of which, the poster is not a real person, so it cannot be done. What is the use of Xiao Cui using the poster?

The devil businessman felt suspicious and then comforted himself - it was to use posters to attract the enemy's attention, after all, this was also An Xuefeng's poster.

Wei Xun and the poster An Xuefeng set up three take-away and two basic directions - taking away the sheep, taking away half of the wooden stake, taking away the white flowers in the cemetery, seeing if we can establish contact with Chen Cheng and others who were missing on the battlefield, and seeing if we can take away the treasures under the stake without destroying the undead bunker.

‘It’s not just buried in the soil.’

Just let the corn bamboo shoots be taken away simply by buried in the soil. The problem is that the treasure may be left by a half-life Taoist. The backhand of the undead monarch in the magic mirror is faintly connected to the undead monarch's stake and cannot be dug out directly.

‘And that undead shepherd’

Although they may come back in the future, Wei Xun thought that the noise this time was quite disturbing. If the council members would inspect the place regularly, they would definitely find problems with the cemetery and pickets, so the most important thing is to take it away in one wave.

'no problem'

After listening to the poster, An Xuefeng listened and divided the things Wei Xun was going to take away. Unless the undead bunker was completely destroyed, someone would definitely come to investigate after they left. The more chaotic the place, the better, it would be better that those people's attention would not fall into Wei Xun.

Pierce stakes, treasures left by half-life Taoist can be blamed for Chen Cheng and others, white flowers in the cemetery are blamed for dealers, sheepdogs are polluted for battlefields, and Aries are dumped for the undead monarch on the devil businessman's side.

‘I want to see if I can connect with the battlefield over there’

Wei Xun said again that his little butterfly eyes had already connected to the battlefield outpost and could come again in the future. The ultimate goal of contacting Chen Cheng was to think about whether he could send a butterfly eyes energy in and establish a connection with the other side.

‘Simple butterfly eye energy may not work’

The poster An Xuefeng was very calm - he had thought that Wei Xun and Chen Cheng could not just say a word and ask about the current situation and wish him a New Year, so he had already thought about it.

'No one has been there, but the environment there must be extremely severe and harsh. A wisp of butterfly eye energy will be torn apart in an instant'

‘And when you contact there, it will definitely stir up a powerful torrent of energy, and it will require a more stable and powerful thing as an anchor’

In fact, this peach wood sword is quite suitable for anchor points.

An Xuefeng glanced at the peach wood sword handed to Wei Xun by Half-Life Taoist. He heard from the original body that the half-Life Taoist people were unrestrained and often slandered them in front of Wei Xun. Although it was not intentional, it was always so angry that people were itchy...

I sent him to the Taomu Sword to contact him there, and I would also like to give Lao Chen a thought. The half-life Taoist must be happy.

‘More stable, stronger anchor point…’

But before An Xuefeng could speak, Wei Xun thought: 'What do you mean, the undead bunker?'

An Xuefeng:?

‘Indeed, what you said makes sense’

The more Wei Xun thought about it, the more he felt that the poster An Xuefeng's suggestion was very feasible. First, the treasure left by half of life was related to Chen Cheng's side. The half-pierce left by the undead monarch was connected to the treasure left by half of life, and then the picket was connected to the entire undead bunker. According to the information disclosed by the shepherd dog before, the entire undead bunker was integrated.

Moreover, Wei Xun's Butterfly Eye Battlefield connection is connected to the Undead Bunker. If the entire Undead Bunker is sent there, wouldn't this connection be connected there naturally?

And as the undead bunker disappeared, no one in the council could find any evidence or clues about their trouble.

It is very feasible to send the entire undead bunker in!

'Your advice is really good'

Seeing Wei Xun's browsing look, An Xuefeng, the poster, wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything. Well, Wei Xun would do whatever he wanted. He thought about it and it was indeed the safest to do this.

‘By the way, there is one more thing’

‘He took it away too?’

An Xuefeng glanced at the devil businessman - although it was between the limits of the poster plane, he could not see this person from his perspective. However, An Xuefeng still looked thoughtful and thoughtful, and pondered: "It's nothing to take him away from the pyramid, but if you want to take two people away, you have to carry less things on the connection.'

Indeed, without bringing Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, there is indeed less room for selling goods. Although corn bamboo shoots can also be brought, they are still underage bamboo shoots. The things here are too polluted and they cannot bear too much. They also have to use the poster An Xuefeng to open the power of 30 degrees north latitude.

‘Businessman, are you sure to leave?’

Wei Xun pondered for a moment and asked the devil businessman.

‘Of course, as long as these damn pollution are removed, I can take us with me’

When Xiao Cui asked him, the devil businessman was excited and immediately hinted: 'Just like when we came'

Look, leaving is the most critical point. This is something that a poster cannot do. Xiao Cui still needs to discuss with him-

‘No need to take him, he can leave by himself’

Wei Xun asked a few more times, and after confirming that the devil businessman was sure, he was happy to tell the poster An Xuefeng. The devil businessman is still very useful, as long as he can protect himself.

‘I really don’t need to take him? Well, I’m looking at the butterfly eye energy you need in his soul…’

An Xuefeng felt comfortable physically and mentally, so he pretended to persuade him for a few words. He was afraid that Wei Xun would really change his mind and he stopped when he saw that he was right: ‘Let’s start’

‘Let’s start’

Wei Xun looked at each other with the devil businessman, and the next moment they transported the heavy pollution on their bodies into the pickets at the same time! In an instant, the two pickets trembled slightly, and the surface was rapidly crawling with blue pollution. The corresponding sheep were instantly polluted into light blue.

"Ba—Baa!!"

The deafening and sharp sheep screams resounded throughout the pasture. Not only were the two sheep screaming shrillly, but thousands of sheep screamed. This was the resonance between the soul and pollution. The devil* merchant's face turned pale and bleeding, but he did not stop. While continuing to instill pollution, he pulled out the skinning knife and slashed towards the spike!

"Zheng——"

The skinned sharp knife slashed the tip of the stake, which made a sharp sound of metallic attack. The tip of the stake was cut out from it, and the devil merchant waved the knife and was about to slash again. His eyes suddenly lost their highlights. In an instant, he seemed to see a gray shadow rising into the sky in the castle outside the ranch and roared angrily: "I want to kill you!!"

But the next moment, the devil businessman's whole body was cold, as if he was being poured down by snow water. His eyes turned silver-gray, and his soul shook, and it was the undead monarch who defeated the gray shadow that attempted to strangle the soul of the devil businessman.

‘You want to kill him?’

The undead monarch sneered coldly, and his momentum suddenly increased. Its soul color shone in gray. The clear and pure color merged with the complete soul of Aries, not to mention that he was the master of the undead, and the other party was not his opponent at all.

‘Hurry up! If you mess with the entire undead bunker, I can’t protect you!’

But after the cold scammers, he changed his face and was anxious toward the devil businessman.

The gray shadow just now corresponds to the undead monarch, which is easy to deal with. But the devil merchant and Xiao Cui poured pollution into the picket stakes and continued to cut off the picket stakes, which would definitely anger the entire undead bunker. Moreover, the problem of ghost fog in the ranch will be quickly discovered by the bunker.

They must leave here before the entire Undead Bunker Riot!

Not only the undead monarch, but also the great demon also secretly supports the soul of the devil merchant. They are now prospering and losing. With the two of them supporting the devil merchants keep pouring pollution into the picket stakes. After the picket stakes are destroyed, they absorb pollution faster. He fell into the same place with a knife, cutting the crack deeper and deeper. The pollution on his body swarmed in, and instilled half of it in a blink of an eye.

However, the level of the skinning sharp knife and the picket pile is still poor. The recoil force shocks the devil merchant's tiger's mouth to crack and blood, the blood rushes and visceral visceral visceral, and the blood is spitting out without any money, mixed with internal organ fragments. Normally, even if the undead monarch and the great demon can support the soul of the pillar, the severe pain will cause the devil merchant's combat power to decline, and even the pain is so painful that it cannot hold the knife.

However, this time with Xiao Cui's silk thread, he could not feel any pain, and his efficiency was higher than before. But the devil businessman was also more worried about Xiao Cui. Usually this method was a transfer of pain, and Xiao Cui would not suffer twice the pain, right?! The devil businessman couldn't help looking over, but felt a terrified in his heart, why didn't Xiao Cui beside him?

"Damn, what did you do?!"

But the devil businessman didn't have time to find Xiao Cui anymore. He heard a roar from afar. The thick dark pollution came quickly like a dark cloud. He looked like a terrifying and deformed rabies.

Oh no, the shepherd dog that was taken away by Xiao Cui has come back!

The heavy pollution came over like rain, and the devil merchant suddenly felt cold sweat on his back. At the same time, he found that countless black and white pollution surrounded them. The sheep that were originally trapped under each picket were all out of restraint. The flock of sheepdogs roared.

The dirty and terrifying sheep stared at scarlet eyes, and the sound of bleating one after another was deafening, making the soul shake violently. The devil merchant's eyes turned black and his head was rising as if it was about to explode. Even the undead monarch and the great demon almost couldn't hold on. The devil merchant's soul was almost torn apart!

‘Don’t worry about pollution, run away!’

The big demon hissed: "If this continues, even the power to open the channel will be exhausted!"

‘Don’t touch those sheep!’

The undead monarch tried his best to raise ghost mist around the devil merchant to separate the flock of sheep, but the effect was very little. Recently, the sheep had almost touched the corner of the devil merchant's robe. When it opened its mouth and bit it, the devil merchant's whole body cooled down. It felt as if its soul had been bitten through a hole. When he turned around, he was shocked to find that his tour guide's cloak had been completely torn apart and half of it was bitten!

He can't stay anymore! The devil merchant made a decision immediately. He cut down a third of the spike that had been cut to a deep depth by swinging his sword. While pouring the pollution on his body on the wooden stake, the devil merchant made the undead monarch and the great demon open the passage.

Boom!

The roar of the tearing space was shaking and a deep black and thin line appeared beside the devil merchant, which was the opening passage.

‘Xiao Cui!’

The devil businessman shouted anxiously, the passage was about to open, Xiao Cui had to come over quickly.

"I still want to run?"

But at this moment, the black clouds roared over, and the surrounding light disappeared as if it was falling into a heavy dark night. I heard the undead monarch and the great demon cursed at the same time. The passage that had just opened disappeared in an instant, just like it had never existed. The more unstable the surrounding space, the easier the passage is to open. The original battlefield space was very unstable, and space cracks would appear in normal times. Opening the passage should be a simple matter.

However, the shepherd dog came back, blocking the entire pasture, and the unstable passage collapsed instantly. The undead monarch and the great demon gritted their teeth and incited all soul power to continue opening the passage, but they also knew that it would be even more difficult to open the passage in this situation.

Boom!

A crack as thick as an arm unfolded behind the devil merchant instantly, and the undead monarch and the great demon were stunned at the same time. No, it shouldn't be, why did the passage be opened so easily? The soul power of the devil merchant exploded? What extraordinary talents have he awakened?

No, the surrounding space has become unstable! It is even more terrifying and louder, hundreds of times louder than when they opened the passage, and the entire undead bunker trembled, the devil merchant's brain buzzed, and he was almost deaf, but no one cared about him. All the attention present was attracted by the terrifying crack that was spreading across the sky and earth next to him.

The passage that was opened with the undead monarch and the great demon exhausted all its strength. Compared with it, the passage that was half a person tall and wide was like a son. This crack containing powerful energy penetrated the world like a magnificent and terrifying gate. In the middle, a golden miniature pyramid swirled and floated, spreading out the terrifying power of thirty degrees north latitude.

"Token of thirty degrees north latitude?!"

The blockade was broken, and the black clouds that were originally spread throughout the pasture turned into dog-shaped shapes, and roared in surprise. It saw that more than a dozen unlucky sheep were involved around the crack and were swallowed by the crack in an instant. The flock of sheep who was originally driven away by it was surrounded by pickets were like stupid fish hitting the Internet. The sheepdogs roared repeatedly, and the flock of sheep that was originally crowded immediately screamed and ran away in scattering.

The sheepdog counted the lost flock and looked more fierce, but it did not get closer to the crack, but hung in the distant sky to watch coldly.

They want to leave, and it will not stop it. But all this scene was recorded in its eyes. It could drive the token of thirty degrees north latitude. The two people who came in were by no means people in the parliament. When they left, they would immediately report everything to the parliament.

These two people are dead.

Seeing that the pyramid model no longer rotated, the cracks were completely stable, the sheepdog hid farther and his eyes became more and more cold. But even it was shocked by the power of thirty degrees north latitude. If it could use tokens to open the passage here, this person probably had almost completely mastered his journey of thirty degrees north latitude. If such a person did not die, he would probably go to the battlefield this year.

Will such a powerful person be executed by the hotel? The shepherd hesitated again. Its entire focus is on the 30-degree north latitude channel, but instead ignores the faint green light hidden under the golden passage of sand.
To be continued...