Feeling the pressure that was so powerful that it was almost crushing the soul, Wang Meng swallowed hard and said tremblingly, "If you dare to kill us, the Zombie Temple will never let you go. You should know how powerful the Nine Lords are.
Don’t mistake yourself.”
"Oh? You know me?"
Yang Fusheng smiled, nodded and said: "That's right, I am a super genius in the zombie world, the only zombie king who has been blessed by the Zombie Temple."
"He is a superstar among real zombies and has a lot of popularity. It wouldn't be surprising for you zombies to know about him."
"!!!"
Wang Meng's three corpses felt their teeth hurt from hearing this.
This is such a bullshit, I really want to slap him to death.
In other words, you have millions of troops behind you.
If not, you see if we dare to fight in a group and give you a beating.
"Since you have heard of my previous name, let me stop talking nonsense and give you a free introduction to me now."
Yang Fusheng stood up straight and said eloquently: "I, Yang Fusheng, a human being, now belong to the Lin clan. My master is the strongest human lord in the new season, and the greatest and most supreme world in the future.
The co-leader, the leader of the Lin Clan, the lord of the Human Clan—Lin Ye!"
"forestry?"
"Never heard of it?"
"But hearing these titles, they sound awesome."
Wang Meng and the three corpses looked at each other, as if they noticed something, their eyes lit up one after another.
"Brother Yang, how did you become a human? Tell me, as long as you can make me a human, I will be your dog from now on. If you let me go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will never even frown." Wang Meng was the first to speak.
, said in a low voice to please.
This flattering Yang Fusheng was very useful. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Well, of course my master in the invincible world helped me to restore my body, but you three are worthy of reversing the bloodline of the Zombie King and being reborn."
As a human being, don’t you think too highly of yourself?”
"Ahem..."
Wang Meng looked a little embarrassed. The corpse was difficult to dismantle, and they didn't want to become such a bad guy.
"Brother, dear brother, you are absolutely right. Please give us hot chicks a chance."
Liu Zhang licked his face and continued: "We are silent, but we were once human beings. We dream of being reborn as human beings."
"Yep."
Zhaoyuan nodded in agreement and said solemnly: "If you don't kill us now, you must think that we are still valuable."
"Don't worry, as long as you can let us live, and help us escape from the shackles of the Zombie Temple, we can be reborn as humans."
"In this life, no, even in the next life, we will give it to you, to be the dog of the Lin Clan!"
"Who said I won't kill you?" Yang Fusheng pouted.
"ah???"
Wang Meng's three corpses were dumbfounded.
Kill us?
Then you are still talking nonsense to us and playing tricks on us!
It’s really not a thing, fuck you!
"Are you scolding me in your heart?" Yang Fusheng narrowed his eyes.
"How can we?"
"Don't dare!"
"You are joking."
The expressions on the three corpses' faces were stiff and they were forced to smile.
"It's boring, forget it, I won't waste time with you."
Yang Fusheng felt secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he shook his head in disgust.
The next moment, his eyes bloomed with green light, and invisible modification waves spread through the three corpses.
Ding ding ding————
Only three crisp sounds were heard, and the three corpses were directly modified and defined into three small steel hammers the size of fingers.
I grabbed it from the air, sucked it into the palm of my hand, and occasionally tossed it up and down to play with.
"Brother, don't throw it away, I'm going to vomit!"
"Brother, for the sake of being zombies before, you'd better kill us."
"Please, don't torture us like this!"
The three corpses were dizzy and wailing.
"That's not possible. In this area of the Dead Wasteland, the only person who can decide the power of life and death is my master."
Yang Fusheng turned around, put away the three 'steel coins', and shouted loudly: "Low-level warriors below level 18, clean up the battlefield! Don't let any of the transformed souls, treasure boxes, and blueprints that should be transformed into zombie souls be spared!"
"Brothers from the main force, follow me back to camp!"
"!!!"
Hearing this, the three "steel men" were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.
That's an exaggeration.
Can warriors below level 18 be called low-level warriors?
Nima, is this what people say?
If this is true, this Lin clan is too perverted.
...
Next, the journey back was very smooth.
Yang Fusheng and the members of the main force were sitting on the flying magic weapon-Thousand-mile Earth Escape Shuttle.
The speed is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, you are back to the place where you first landed.
As soon as they came back, the group was shocked by the situation in front of them.
In his sight, the originally desolate and deserted ground had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Concrete roads crisscross each other and spread into the distance.
There are standard apartment houses everywhere on both sides of the road.
Every kilometer, there are several huge training grounds, public toilets, bathrooms, restaurants and other buildings.
Further to the rear is the most important bunker construction.
"what's the situation?"
Tru was shocked, "Why are there so many buildings?"
"Has the lord brought Lin Yi and the others down?" Xu Que looked around, but found nothing.
"It can't be an illusion, it's too fast, less than half an hour."
Luo Feng rubbed his eyes, feeling a little too magical.
"It should be true, don't forget my innate ability."
Yang Fusheng spoke, but the shock in his heart was no less than that of everyone else.
His modification talent is very powerful, and the conditions for its use are extremely harsh.
If you want to modify reality and save it permanently, the larger it is, the more mental energy you need to consume.
With its current size, it can only build a few apartment buildings for thousands of people at best.
Any more and he will be directly exhausted mentally.
The abbreviation is: fine, that, and die...
Just look at the scale of forestry.
Oh my God, there are so many houses and buildings, the number of them is frightening, they can house at least hundreds of thousands of them.
The most important thing is, how long is this? Half an hour? Fifty minutes?
Construction speed is also linked to mental energy consumption!!!
When he thought of this, the horror of Lin Ye filled his heart.
It's so powerful that it can directly modify reality, defining it from an individual to a single-celled life.
"Let's go, the master may want to build a base here, which can be seen from letting Long Xiaomi guard the border."
"It's just that I didn't expect it to happen so soon."
Yang Fusheng's eyes flashed with brilliance, he grabbed the three 'steel coins' and headed towards the bunker.
Others followed closely behind.
"Yo, I'm back."
At the same time, Lin Ye also saw them, stopped his hands, smiled and waved, "Look at my results."
"Lord is awesome!" Luo Feng gave a thumbs up.
"At this speed, one can defeat ten thousand!" Xu Que praised crazily.
"If Lin Yi saw this, he would probably have to kneel down and teach you how to be the God of Farmers!" Lin Chui, the first Lin, licked it wildly.
"Lord, others are playing real survival, but you are completely in creative mode." Zhang Liang sighed.
"Not only is it in the creative mode, but it is also an infrastructure maniac with unlimited resources and unlimited time. This is amazing. We have only been out for less than an hour, and you have built so much, lord, yyds!"
Li Xinyi made a last-ditch kill.
After chatting for a while, the topic returned to normal.
"Is the fighting over there over?" Lin Ye asked.
"Well, the Dead Wasteland has been completely captured, all ordinary zombies have been killed, and other soldiers are cleaning the battlefield."
"I also caught three zombie kings, and I think the owner should use them."
As Yang Fusheng spoke, he casually threw the three 'steel coins' on the ground, and the blood flashed and turned into the original body.