On the island of Liuli.

A bald man from the Aryan race of Indian countries was floating three feet away from the ground with barefoot.

He seemed to be injured, his face slightly pale.

Around him, there were three young men and women of different figures.

A young man with a calm eyes on the left was wearing a big beard, a red turban with jewelry wrapped around his head, a capable short shirt, a bracelet with jewelry on his wrist, and an exquisite dagger hanging on his waist.

Judging from his outfit, he is a typical Sikh of Indian countries. The Sikhs only have tens of millions in Indian countries, but they are the most brave and warlike tribes in Indian countries. They are rigid and self-disciplined, but they often act bravely. This young man is called Adishinger, and among the "descendants of the gods" in Indian countries, he is second only to Indra.

There is a woman from Yin Kingdom on the right. She has fair skin and charming figure, wearing all kinds of gorgeous decorations. However, her face is covered with a thin veil, revealing a pair of smart and beautiful eyes, and a longbow with an extremely gorgeous shape on her back. Her name is Shivati, and she is best at using bows and arrows. She is also the best among the "descendants of the gods". Although her strength is not as good as Indra, because she is only twenty-two years old, her future strength is very likely to meet God Indra.

The last man had a special image. His fat body seemed to be like a Maitreya Buddha, and he smiled very amiable. But only those who know him knew that this person was a terrifying figure in the Indian world. His real name had long been forgotten. Everyone called him "Poison Maitreya". No one could match his poisonous power.

"Adi Singh." In the eyes of Indra Shitian seemed to contain a ball of fire. "Give the waste of Daluo Eagle a message and let him attract a monster, but there is no movement for a long time. In addition, Poison Maitreya, are you sure your corpse-induced incense is useful?"

Indra is quite resentful about the Dalu Eagle. If that guy hadn't been too useless, how could Indra's loss in the China National Bureau of China? He is now seriously injured. Even if he is suppressed by secret techniques, his strength can only be used to 70% or 80% of the time being.

He naturally hated Wang Yan and Gao Mingyue to the core.

However, this time, Indra was prepared for the biochemical attack on Liuli Island. In order to make a fortune by borrowing this mission, he even borrowed the "Buddha Locking Array" from the sect.

When Adishinger contacted the Daluo Eagle by satellite phone, Poison Maitreya giggled and said, "The corpse-induced incense I configured myself is definitely of first-class effect. I am afraid that the guy from Daluo Eagle does not know the importance of it, and that he will attract too many monsters in one breath, and your "Buddha Locking Array" will be in trouble."

"Hmph!" Indra said with a sneer. "I can't block the Buddha locking array. You don't need to worry. As long as you set up a toxin trap and don't make any trouble."

"Okay, everyone is their own people, stop arguing." Shivati, who was carrying a gorgeous bow and arrow, said softly, "This is abroad, everyone should work together. In short, if you do your business and swipe zombies, Adishinger and I will deal with the zombie elites. Be careful, small-scale zombies are not scary. But once zombies form a scale, they will be extremely threatening."

If Wang Yan was on the side, he would probably be shocked. It turned out that the Indians actually fought with him in the same idea as him and killed monsters.

In fact, if you have the ability to sweep zombies, you probably would be willing to sweep. I remember that when I was in the national war mission, the report was already rich enough, but most B-level strong people only obtained two or three thousand merit points, and this number is not low.

But if you can master a way to kill monsters, this island will be the source of wealth.

It’s just a pity that it’s not that easy to brush monsters.

A zombie legion of thousands is enough to make all the B-level strong men escape. Otherwise, once they are trapped and unable to escape, they are very likely to die in a fight. This small island with a small area of ​​not too large has hundreds of thousands of zombie legion, not including all kinds of strange and mutant monsters.

So even if it is a level A master, it is impossible to use this Liuli Island as an amusement park. If you don’t do it well, you may even be surrounded and killed.

"The Daro Eagle has arrived." Adi Singer on the side said with a strange look, "Just"

"Just what?" Indra asked with a frown.

Shivati ​​put her beautiful ears on her side, raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems that the number is wrong, and it attracts much fewer monsters than I imagined."

At this moment, the Daro Eagle riding a strange bird flew out of the air. The strange bird was burned by Wang Yan and its feathers became much bald. Fortunately, it has good strength and can still fly.

The Daro Eagle was holding a stick of incense and was flying with an eagle in its hand. A group of hundreds of zombies were chasing him. However, the zombies seemed to be lacking in interest and bored. In the middle, zombies kept falling behind and rushing in another direction.

Most of the remaining zombies and monsters are old, weak, sick and disabled, and not even a D-level elite.

This zombie "legion" suddenly touched a trap as it ran. In an instant, sharp golden light flashed in the air, intertwined, forming golden light chains, locking a range of 1,000 meters.

"No." Di Shitian's face changed drastically and he exclaimed. The large arrays of golden light chains were naturally the "Buddha Locking Array" he had worked hard to set up. According to his initial plan, this trap will naturally trap four or five thousand zombies and mutant monsters. Among them, there must be many elite monsters of D and level, and there will even be B-level monsters.

Only in this way can he gain a lot of money. If he does it ten or eight times, he can make a fortune and the entire team will be rich.

But what is the situation now?

There are only a few hundred zombies, all the elderly, weak, sick and disabled with missing arms and legs. Even if the zombie crystal nucleus is born in the body, they are all defective products and are not worth much money.

You should know that it took a lot of effort to set up this "Buddha Locking Array". This little profit can't even collect the cost of setting up the array.

But his anger was too late, and the "Buddha Locking Array" automatically activated, which means that his cost has been paid.

"Poison Maitreya, quickly remove your toxin trap." Indra immediately remembered something and shouted hurriedly.

How can there be no cost if you want to kill monsters in large quantities safely? In addition to his Buddha-locking array, the cost of poisonous traps of Poison Maitreya is also very high. Each trap arrangement costs at least the value of several hundred zombie crystal cores.

For this monster-sweeping operation, Poison Maitreya almost broke the bankruptcy and pieced it together, and finally got the poison trap material that could be arranged about twenty times.

Indra Shitian and others were very good at calculating. They could get at least 100,000 monsters about twenty times, and they could get ten times or eight times under the premise of paying the cost.

But before the poisonous Maitreya could be operated, a zombie touched the poisonous trap, and a strong red poisonous mist suddenly bloomed, covering the range of the golden light chain. The zombies were wailing and struggling as if they had encountered a nightmare, and then turned into a mass of fishy pus and blood.

The members of the Indian team watched this scene with dumbfounded eyes. It was obvious that the action failed this time. And they could not even collect the cost. Moreover, this was not just a matter of cost. With limited materials, failure once means that their big profits would be reduced.

"Darro Eagle." Indra roared with anger, "Look at what you have done, you are a waste? Let's ask you to gather monsters and attract monsters, and you got this garbage for me?"

The aura of a level A-level strongman enveloped the Daro Eagle.

The Eagle of Daro shook fearfully, and tears almost fell: "Indra, I don't know what the situation is. I had already used the corpse-induced incense and gathered thousands of monsters successfully, and then flew towards our trap. But as I pulled them, the monsters kept dispersing. Then I had no choice but to slip around again and successfully pulled thousands of monsters. But every time I came, those monsters would fall behind in the middle, and the number of monsters would decrease less and less. Could it be that there was a problem with the corpse-induced incense made by Poison Maitreya?"

Everyone's eyes gathered on Poison Maitreya.

"Fart, my corpse-induced incense is a secret ancient recipe. After testing, it has a fatal attraction to these low-level zombies and mutant monsters." Poison Maitreya was angry, and the fat on her face kept shaking. "Darro Eagle, don't do anything wrong by yourself, just put the charge on my head."

This time, he has already paid all his money to make money by killing monsters. Once the entire operation fails, he will even owe a lot of foreign debts. How can he not be in a hurry?

"Okay, don't argue for now. I'll go and attract monsters to try Garula of the Daro Eagle. Don't dislike me." The beautiful girl Shivati ​​came out to smooth things over again and said, "Poison Maitreya, give me another new corpse-induced incense, and I'll ride Garula to attract monsters."

Without Wang Yan's knowledge, the Yin people finally attracted a stranger and actually made wedding clothes for Wang Yan and others. This was unexpected.

Therefore, Wang Yan and others were still very excited to shoot monsters. But Wang Yan also felt it was amazing. After fighting this group of monsters in his family, he ran out for a casual walk, and a large number of monsters rushed in. This was a waste of trouble, but Wang Yan was puzzled. Could it be that the density of monsters on the island was so large?

But no matter what, Wang Yan and his friends' benefits are rising steadily, far exceeding the original expectations. The five maids of the blood clan, plus Shentu Tianlu, were too late to pick up the crystal cores with their lives.

After another batch of thousands of corpses and mutant creatures, Wang Yan flew into the inner 6 again, thinking that this time the monsters nearby should have been almost all attracted? They should have to fly farther and take more effort to pull the monsters.

However, Wang Yan had just flew out for more than ten kilometers and then pulled another group of thousands of corpses to "fall into the trap", as if he was deliberately waiting for Wang Yan.

"Okay, we should share our wealth, even the monsters are coming to die." Wang Yan happily pulled them and flew towards the coastline. This was full of merit and huge wealth.
Chapter completed!