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Chapter 462 God's Successor

At this time, Ye Huan's mind was in confusion.

What I just heard.

It was really too shocking.

The mysterious hospital turns out to be the place where God chooses his successor!

And Ye Huan and the others turned out to be the losers!

This is too incredible to be true.

god?

Does it really exist in this world?

Ye Huan's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

Looking at the dead men in black rushing towards him.

He directly summoned all his pets.

At the same time, he questioned the masked player again.

Ye Huan: "Do you dare to say your name?"

The masked player shrugged: "Why don't you dare? My name is Zhao Ying!"

Zhao Ying!

Ye Huan secretly wrote down the name.

The next moment.

He unleashed his skill on the place with the largest number of people: Golden Flowers Fall to the Ground!

At the same time, the guard dog, Scrooge, also launched an attack on other soulless dead soldiers.

Low-level soulless dead soldiers are easier to say.

But those intermediate soulless warriors are very powerful.

Lucky Cat has the weakest attack.

Ye Huan put it away at the critical moment.

The miser was killed after being watched for a moment by more than a dozen intermediate-level soulless dead men.

The guard dogs are quite ferocious.

Although he was beaten with bruises all over his body and all his bones were broken.

He still stayed at Ye Huan's feet.

The opponent is too strong.

Ye Huan naturally couldn't hide his clumsiness anymore.

And he adheres to the style of killing the enemy first and killing the king first.

Ye Huan first targeted the senior soulless dead soldier.

Activate skill: throw gold!

Spend a million dollars!

The golden dragon roared out and rushed directly towards the senior soulless dead soldier.

But the senior soulless soldier just slowly raised a hand.

The silent wind of blades formed a strangulation net on the ground.

Almost instantly.

The Million Golden Dragon Strike was silently strangled into countless golden lights by the opponent.

The wind blows.

Those golden lights dispersed.

What?

Ye Huan was shocked.

It is said that one turns into a master, two turns into a saint, and three turns into a god.

The strength of the high-level soulless dead warrior in front of me is at least level two.

The second transfer requires level 100.

In other words, he is already level 100.

Damn it!

One million gold coins won’t do!

I'll throw the best gold!

Think of this.

Ye Huan was ready to directly launch a plan to spend hundreds of millions of gold.

But at this moment.

"Words of Silence."

Masked player Zhao Ying unleashed a skill on Ye Huan.

Ye Huan was just about to spend hundreds of millions of dollars.

Suddenly I received a system prompt.

"Ding dong! Player Zhao Ying has released a skill with a silence effect on you. You will not be able to use any skills within 15 seconds."

Hold the grass!

Ye Huan's face changed drastically.

Look up.

I just found out I don’t know when.

The senior soulless dead soldier had already arrived in front of him.

One punch, hitting him directly.

Bang!

Ye Huan's blood volume of hundreds of thousands was instantly reduced to just over a hundred points.

At the same time, Ye Huan seemed to have fallen into a coma, lying motionless on the ground.

"Not dead yet?"

Zhao Ying walked lightly and came to the unconscious Ye Huan.

Zhao Ying: "Kill him."

The senior soulless warrior nodded, slowly raised his foot, and was about to trample Ye Huan to death completely.

But just then——

Suddenly a ball of white stuff came out of Ye Huan's pocket.

The senior soulless dead soldier reacted.

The white stuff just stuck to him.

It’s the dumpling!

No matter how hard the senior soulless soldier struggled, he could not get rid of Tuanzi.

Once Tuanzi's devouring power locks onto its target.

The other party cannot escape.

Even a level 100 advanced soulless dead soldier cannot escape the devouring of Tuanzi in the end.

"What is this?"

Zhao Ying was slightly dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that a level 100 advanced soulless dead soldier would be swallowed up by a white thing.

But at this time, it was Ye Huan that Zhao Ying wanted to kill.

He ordered the other soulless dead soldiers to deal with Tuanzi, while he himself looked at the unconscious Ye Huan again.

"Huangou, let me send you on your way first!"

The voice fell.

Zhao Ying launched an attack on Ye Huan, who was still alive.

The attack landed on Ye Huan without any surprise, wiping out the last bit of Ye Huan's blood.

The corners of Zhao Ying's mouth behind the mask were slightly raised with disdain.

Losers will always be losers!

But the next second.

Ye Huan suddenly jumped up from the ground with all his blood gone.

Zhao Ying's own blood volume was inexplicably emptied instantly.

"Ding dong! The transfer skill was used successfully."

"How...how is this possible?"

Zhao Ying's body turned into white light and gradually disappeared in front of Ye Huan.

At the same time, he also revealed a few things.

Ye Huan picked them all up with quick hands and eyes.

And on the other side.

Tuanzi will also have devoured all the other soulless dead soldiers.

This guy has devoured so many people, and his stomach is still the same as before. I don’t know where all the food went.

"call……"

Only then did Ye Huan take a long breath.

It was really too dangerous just now.

He almost died, but he died completely.

Because just now Zhao Ying attacked him for the last time and he was about to die.

He received a system prompt.

"Ding dong! Under an attack with resurrection-breaking properties, you will not be able to be resurrected on the spot."

That’s right!

Zhao Ying not only has skills that make people unable to release them.

He also has props or equipment that can break resurrection.

If it weren't for Ye Huan using the Destiny Skill at the critical moment: grafting flowers and grafting trees.

Transfer the damage and death to Zhao Ying at the critical moment.

That Ye Huan really died just now.

certainly.

Tuanzi also contributed a lot.

If there were no dumplings just now.

Ye Huan will also be trampled to death by a high-level soulless dead soldier.

"Tuanzi, you are so great. I will never send you back again. You will always be my protector..."

[Ding dong! Your temporary bodyguard Starry Sky Messenger Tuanzi is hungry. This recovery requires 180000000 gold coins. 】

[Ding dong! The gold coins in your account are less than 180 million, please recharge in time to ensure that you can fill Tuanzi’s hunger in time]

Ye Huan:......

Almost instantly.

The last more than 10 million gold coins in Ye Huan's account were all deducted.

And he still owes Tuanzi more than 160 million gold coins.

This made Ye Huan take back what he just said.

I can’t afford it!

Let’s find a chance to give it away!

And Ye Huan also discovered a problem,

The stronger the thing Tuanzi devours, the more gold coins it needs to fill its belly.

A high-level soulless dead soldier plus some middle and low-level soulless dead soldiers will require more than 100 million gold coins to replenish hunger.

Who can afford this?

But Ye Huan thought about it again.

Today I not only learned the truth about the mysterious hospital.

The top vote-getter was revealed just now.

No matter what, it was Ye Huan who made the profit.

So it doesn't seem to matter if Tuanzi consumes some gold coins.

Prevent Zhao Ying and the soulless dead soldiers from attacking again.

After Ye Huan packed up his things, he quickly left.

But after what happened today.

Ye Huan feels more and more that strength is important.

In the final analysis, I am still not strong enough, and I don’t have enough powerful equipment and props.

"Zhao Ying, right? The successor of God, right? I remember you!"

Ye Huan swore in his heart.

Zhao Ying must be tortured to death from now on.

There are other successors to the gods.

Ye Huan will also be tortured to death.

If there is a chance.

He even wanted to torture the so-called god to death.

Ye Huan wants those guys to open their eyes wide and take a look.

How did he, a fish that slipped through the net, turn upside down!

The successor of God? I... Bah!


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