"If you ask me, let's close the door and beat the dog first, seal off the boundary wall of Succubus Mountain, kill the Black Buddha King here, and then use its body to make a puppet. That's the limit of becoming a king. Even half-step to become an emperor's body, cooperate with the master
His talent is not invincible in the world!"
The old demon Wen Ling's eyes flickered, and he also looked at Lin Ye expectantly.
There are a hundred kings here, as well as a half-step emperor and a super fighter who has fully stepped into the emperor realm.
102v1, the Black Buddha King is alive or dead!
"...."
Hearing this, Lin Ye squinted and looked at her like she was a fool.
"???"
The old demon Wen Ling was confused and had questions all over his head.
In fact, she was still thinking about carving formation patterns to reward the King-grade Blood God Yuan Crystal after finishing the puppet making.
Just now, I had to obey the authority in a hurry, and I had already given up on the Blood Sea King, the Heavenly North King, and the Heavenly Ghost King.
I don’t know how long it will take to get the fragrant Blood God Yuan Crystal.
On the other hand, the Black Buddha King, such a powerful king, would definitely not stay in the space ring to get moldy due to his master's character.
What's more, there is also the natural pure Yang earth fire of Succubus Mountain here, which is truly a cornucopia for making money by refining corpses.
"Stupid or not, the Black Buddha King is far more powerful than the Morning Star King and others. He must have cultivated the "Blood God Demon Sutra" to a very high level, and I don't know how many life source crystals he has smelted."
"The Black Buddha King here at this moment is just a physical body."
"There must be corresponding crystal soul guardians in the bedrooms or territories far away from the King's Palace."
"Once the master takes action to kill it, wouldn't it be enough to scare the snake away, not to mention..."
Speaking of this, [Mi Rao] stared at the old demon Wen Ling with a murderous look on his face, "You old guy, you know how to covet the Lord's Blood God Yuan Crystal. Do you know that if the Black Buddha King dies in my Succubus Mountain?
Area, no matter what happens afterwards, my succubus tribe will definitely be bloodbathed by the King's Palace."
"Oh~ I understand, are you jealous that I am prettier than you, and want to secretly plot and plot to kill me?"
"It's unfair, [Mi Rao] Your Majesty, I'm not in a hurry. I forgot about this. Don't mind. Just treat me as a piece of shit and I don't exist. If you need formation services in the future, please feel free to contact me at any time."
Find me."
"By the way, this is my business card and messenger channel. You can add me as a friend and I'll be there when you call me."
The old demon Wen Ling has a very high level of ideological consciousness.
After sensing [Mi Rao]'s hostility, he immediately kowtowed and admitted his mistake. His attitude was much more stupid than the so-called dog-licking.
In the end, he did not forget to promote himself, and he can be called the top 'talent' in the harpy world.
"Ahem..."
Watching one demon and one demon perform with all their might.
Lin Ye coughed lightly, interrupted the old demon Wen Ling's self-production and sales, and said: "Wen Ling, have you been to the Zombie Temple?"
"What?" Wen Ling was stunned for a moment.
Although the master didn't know why he asked this, he still raised his head and said proudly: "This is natural. Master, don't look at me as the weakest one here, but I was also the top genius on the Zhenyuan Mountain map back then, especially in terms of formations."
, the altar where the king was crowned in the past still has my share of the credit."
"Just go there. Come with me to the Zombie Temple later and show me the door." Lin Ye said with a smile.
"Go...to the Zombie Temple?!!!"
Hearing this, not only the old demon Wen Ling was shocked.
Together with the main group, [Mi Rao], Floating Wanli, Howling, Valkyrie Tianxi, etc., they were all so frightened that they almost fell to the ground.
"Lord, you must not do this!" Members of the main force frantically stopped him.
"Master, you are so confused. We can't just have some achievements and then be so arrogant that we can stab an elephant with a toothpick!"
Kuanghao acted like a loyal minister, beat his feet and chest, and finally played the trick of holding a knife across his neck.
If Dayou Forestry dares to continue to be confused, I will give you a warning with my life.
"Master, think twice, that's the Zombie Temple, the home of zombies!" Fu Wanli was sweating profusely.
Just now I heard Lin Ye opening his mouth to deliver a 'fatal' blow to the Zombie Temple.
He thought it was still the same guerrilla mode as before, killing a few and turning them into combat puppets.
While consuming the opponent without causing any damage, it can also expand the size and level of the combat puppet.
But now, it seems that all of them have understood it wrong.
The master's heart was much bigger than expected. After killing five queens one after another, it was so big that he wanted to kill the temple.
This is not bad.
The Zombie Temple is incomparable to the five crowned kings, there are countless powerful people there.
Among the known information, there are the main hall of Zombie God headed by the high priest, the hall of the venerable headed by Blood Vengeance, the hall of Fengwang headed by King Kuiba...
On top of this, there is also the mysterious Council of Elders and the Lord of the Zombie God who has disappeared for a long time.
Even if the current version only has the level of the King's Palace at best, it also means that the Zombie God Realm has been gradually declining in the past two years.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention, it is still a family's nest.
Once you go deep inside, let alone taking advantage of it and causing the Zombie Temple Blood Mother to suffer losses, whether you can come out alive or not is a question.
"Master, although I am very good at fighting now, I think, in a place like the Zombie Temple, isn't it... too fast?"
Even the Valkyrie Tian Xi, who had always been strong and lawless and looked down upon by no one but Lin Ye, gave in with a twitching mouth.
The Zombie Temple is really too strong.
They are really afraid that people like Lin Ye, who are extremely talented, lucky and generous, will die early due to excessive expansion.
After all, this is a rare encounter in hundreds of millions of years, and one who truly possesses the unparalleled talent to overthrow the ruling power of hell.
Every move he makes will be the most splendid monument in human history.
"You are all sick, right? I didn't say to knock down the Zombie Temple, one by one, you all hope that I die soon, right?"
Lin Ye rolled his eyes, speechless.
This is the first time since he became a lord that he has been opposed by everyone.
Before he was released, even if he said that a drop of urine could reach the sky from the surface of the earth, there would probably be tons of people who would believe him and support him.
But now, a mere zombie temple has all its loyal and commendable people trying to remonstrate with it.
It's really abominable. One day, I'm going to overthrow this bullshit temple of zombies.
Secretly complaining in his heart, he raised his hand to stop other people's words and said: "Now is not the time to play, and I am not crazy. Listen to me, don't ask too much, don't care too much, just do your job."
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"Before leaving, I will give [Mi Rao] a hundred intelligence routes. As long as there is an explosion from the Zombie Temple, you should not look back and immediately carry out the mission according to the route map. Can you give the Zombie Temple a ruthless blow this time?"
Yes, it depends on you."
"Master, what are you doing..." Fu Wanli was frightened when he heard this, but before he could ask the question, Lin Ye stared back with a stern look.
"Forget it this time, next time, we will deal with it according to the clan rules!"
Lin Ye snorted, waved his hand, and dropped fifty Blood Sea King puppets.
Turning around, he took the other fifty-five King-Sealing puppets and the clone of a gentle old demon and fled into the void, disappearing.