Yang Tianyou managed to gather his energy and spoke.
"It has been increased to fifty-two times. If you turn it up any higher, the consumption of divine blood will be too great. It is impossible for me to do such a stupid thing."
The general shook his head and looked at Yang Tianyou, whose face was gradually darkening. He continued: "Don't be impulsive. In this state, you are far from my opponent, and I have no intention of playing tricks on you."
"Although I don't have divine blood, I still have a primary random landing scroll, which lasts for three minutes!"
"Elementary random landing scroll? This season?" Yang Tianyou narrowed his eyes.
"Yes." The general nodded expressionlessly.
Hearing this, the other zombie kings didn't feel anything yet, but Yang Tianyou's expression became strange.
After thinking about it, he didn't say anything.
"Okay, General, I can even get the primary random landing scroll so quickly. Hahaha, this time, Yang Fusheng is dead. We seven zombie kings will jointly summon 1,000 harpies. Three minutes is enough to kill tens of thousands of harpies."
The army descended into the forestry territory."
"At the critical moment, it is enough to catch him off guard, but we have agreed in advance that the target of the three of us is Yang Fusheng, and forestry is only secondary." Xuan Kui laughed excitedly, while not forgetting to inoculate the generals.
"It's up to you, as long as you have the ability." The general said nonchalantly.
"Then, after everything is done, Yang Fusheng's side..." Yu Shan glanced at Yang Tianyou and asked pointedly.
"After the matter is completed, it will be up to you to deal with Yang Fusheng. I will take half of the benefits. If you don't agree, get out now." Yang Tianyou said domineeringly.
"Half..." After hearing these words, the Zombie King who had thoughts about the divine blood bared his teeth.
There are too many.
However, thinking that Yang Tianyou had used up all his divine blood, the success rate was pushed to the limit.
There are 50 units of divine blood left, which are divided equally among each zombie king. There are still more than 800 drops, which is considered a huge sum of money.
Unexpectedly, before they could speak, the generals also spoke up.
"I released a random advent scroll, and I can monopolize a quarter of it, no problem."
"I'll wipe it!"
Several other zombie kings were furious.
"What, you want to fight? Dare you!" The general's eyes flashed with blood, and he stood up suddenly.
Boom!!
The blood river surrounding the Corpse King's Palace roared and instantly erupted into thousands of tidal waves.
"These two beasts are going to fight each other at every turn, without giving them any chance to bargain!" Xuan Kui and the other zombie kings were so angry that they were itching their teeth.
But, there is no other way, others did pay more than they did.
After some calculation, three-quarters were deducted, leaving 25 units of divine blood, which were divided equally among the five zombie kings, leaving 500 drops for each of them.
Well, there is still money to be made.
"Forget it, just this once, give him this face."
Yu Shan said in a low voice, "Anyway, they are the ones responsible for most of it, so we are free of charge."
Hearing this, Xuan Kui and Gu Jiang nodded slowly and agreed.
Not far away, seeing the trio agree, Wen Xiu and Niu Feng sighed and compromised one after another.
"So, what do you mean by the distribution of harpies and ordinary zombies?" Xuan Kui asked.
"What's the point of discussing such a low-level issue? Harpy, I'll only give you a hundred, and you'll split the rest among yourselves!"
After saying that, the general kicked the seat away, turned around and walked away majestically.
Yang Tianyou also left at the same time, without even saying a word.
He casually put away the solid wood chair, and the bloody electric light flashed before disappearing at the intersection of the southern passage.
"!!!"
In the huge Zombie King Palace, the remaining five zombie kings roared angrily.
at the same time.
Surface, lonely forest.
Lin Ying, who was rushing to the territory, had a faint look in his eyes.
The system sent a message that the difficulty of the first zombie wave had increased fifty-two times.
Wow————
Suddenly, the face of Yang Fusheng, who was sitting in the back row, changed slightly, and his green pupils gradually turned blood red as if affected by some kind of force.
"forestry!"
"?"
Looking back at Yang Fusheng, Lin Ye frowned and said, "Son, your tone is wrong. Are you possessed by a ghost? Wait, your pupils..."
"..."
The red-eyed ‘Yang Fusheng’ was speechless, who are you calling your son? Your whole family is your son!
"I'm not Yang Fusheng, I'm Yang Tianyou." "Red Eyes" Yang Fusheng explained, "This is the special talent of our two brothers. We can ignore spatial distance and talk through the air, but it can only be used once a day."
Ignore spatial distance?!!
Lin Ye was dumbfounded. With such ability, it would be a pity not to become a spy.
"What do you want from me?"
"The difficulty of the zombie tide has been increased fifty-two times. You should have been notified."
"I just saw it." Lin Ye nodded.
"What I did, can you deal with it? If not, just run away in advance." Yang Tianyou said.
"Let's talk about the specific situation first." Lin Ye asked. He had no idea about fifty-two times.
"The first thing that can be determined is that the seven zombie kings will summon 1,000 top-level fifth-level harpies and level 1-4 zombies, starting at 520,000. Also, the generals took out random advent scrolls. At the critical moment
Sometimes, it may be used to raid your lair..."
After hearing Yang Tianyou's information, Lin Ye was not surprised but delighted. There were 1,000 harpies, which was much more than the expected 400.
"How's it going? Can you handle it?" Yang Tianyou asked again.
"It's simple. If it's this level, if the difficulty is increased to 100 times, there will be no problem." Lin Ye said with confidence.
"It seems that we have all underestimated you. Your strength is more terrifying than imagined." Yang Tianyou took a deep look at him and continued: "After this time, I will temporarily retreat. Here in the Lonely Forest, maybe
It will be led by the generals. This time, treat it as a gift from me."
"You want to leave?" Lin Ye raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I have a little trouble here that I need to deal with."
"Do you need help?"
"No, your current level is too low to intervene."
"That's what I said..."
"The truth hurts people, but it is better than harming others. Go ahead and develop well. Remember, there are people who support you not only in the underground, but also in hell."
"???"
This last sentence can be regarded as confusing the forestry industry.
What do you mean? Are there human ghosts in hell? Real or fake?
Unfortunately, Yang Tianyou didn't give him a chance to ask and directly cut off the contact.
"Well...it's finally over."
At this time, Yang Fusheng's pupils gradually returned to their normal green color.
Staring at Lin Ye with confusion on his face, "Look what I'm doing, I'm Yang Fusheng now."
"I know, let me ask you something." Lin Ye said mysteriously, "What is the situation between you and your brother?"
"What's going on? What are you talking about?" Yang Fusheng looked puzzled.
"You..." Lin Ye opened his heart network talent and looked at the other party's pure white emotional particles, which were almost comparable to Zhang Baoer's.
He sighed immediately. This silly boy probably didn't tell him at all.
"Nothing, let's go, the territory has arrived!"
Lin Ye waved his hand and rode Xiao Lu out of the forest. From a distance, he saw the smoke rising from the kitchen stoves and the bustling territory.
"Hey, that's it!"
But soon, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.