Chapter 150 In fact, there is no need to spend money
Wang Dachui, as one of the earliest Yin warriors in the Wu Dao Underworld, is not only one of the Yin classes but also one of the controllers of the Ichiban Ghost Kingdom. He is also one of the first batch of dead souls to practice ghost arts. Regardless of the Yin Qi in his body or the chance,
It has long been firmly connected with the Wudao underworld.
Now that Yin and Yang Street has been founded, as an important part of the Ghost Kingdom that communicates Yin and Yang, Wang Dachui is extremely concerned about it. He knows that he is not capable of managing specific things, and his brain is far less bright than Bao Zheng. But when it comes to exerting strength, he
But he did his part without giving in.
Each Soul-Suppressing General walking in the world represents the lawless underworld and the majesty of the ghost kingdom. In order to increase the confidence of the Soul-Suppressing General, each Soul-Suppressing General's nameplate is engraved with an evil spirit.
Once the Zhenhun General issues a request, it can immediately guide the Yin Chai to appear in the Yang world. Moreover, the Yin Chai's soul body will be revealed in a materialized form. The more solid the soul body is, the easier it will be to appear.
It's huge.
"My dear Mingkai, these people in front of you want to ruin Lord Yama's business?" Wang Dachui was furious in his heart. Ruining the business of Yin and Yang Street was not only contempt for the lawless underworld and contempt for Lord Yama, but also contempt for the ghost country.
"Yes, sir. Those are the people with machetes. Sir, please take action."
"Huh! You're just looking for death!"
Without waiting for the people surrounding him to escape, explain, beg for mercy, or rise up to resist, Wang Dachui swept the sword in his hand, and a black and red sword light flew out through the blade!
The blade was an arc that was fifty meters long, four feet above the ground. It was as fast as thunder and unimaginably sharp. When it cut through, both people and weapons were cut in two. The blade even cut through the crowd and struck a heavy blow.
He slashed at the city wall, leaving a long slash on the wall that was as wide as a palm and more than a foot deep.
With one knife, at least a hundred people enjoyed the pleasure of being cut in half. For a while, they were still unable to die, screaming and crawling on the ground with their hands, and their intestines and intestines flowed all over the ground.
No one could escape, and it was too late.
Wang Dachui's figure rose up, but his huge body was so fast that he could not see his shadow. The sword in his hand was slashed out repeatedly, and in less than half a moment, the circle that surrounded Zhao Quan and the others disappeared.
I only saw Wang Dachui standing back up, his long knife pointing diagonally at the ground, his armor covered in blood, and under his feet was a huge scarlet circle made of broken limbs. In the circle, except for Zhao Quan and a few others, only Xiao Peng was left.
and Xie Dong came. They had no weapons in their hands, so they were not included in the targets of killing by Wang Dachui.
"Hahaha! I haven't had such a good killing experience in a long time! However, there are still a few people, and there are no experts, which is a fly in the ointment! Okay, Mingkai, I'm going back. Remember to call me if you encounter such a good thing in the future!"
Amidst the laughter, Wang Dachui's figure slowly sank and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the blood everywhere was left, and the roars of the zombies around him who were holding back their saliva and eager to pounce on a feast.
"Grandpa, let's go." Zhao Quan greeted Xie Donglai, turned around and left. If he didn't trade, he was not their guest, and he had no interest in talking to them.
"Little kid, wait a minute!"
"Grandpa, is there anything else?"
"Kids, can I still trade with you?"
"sure."
Xie Donglai quickly came to his senses. Hundreds of loyal and brave soldiers died. What next? Continue to fight with the inhuman monster from before? Or watch these three children leave on a tricycle? Then fight with the more than 300,000 people in Tianan City.
Will people continue to become zombies' dinner together?
At this time, the death of hundreds of people is put together with the death of hundreds of thousands of people. Which one is more serious? Or should I take a hard breath and would rather die than give in to the three children who killed one of my own people?
If Xie Donglai was the only one, he might choose to die with a smile. It would look more honorable. But behind him are 350,000 people! Are you following him and begging to die together for the sake of him or the face of Tianan City?
No! Absolutely not!
"My little friend, I can't afford the 50,000 dead souls in Tian'an City. Is there any compromise?"
Zhao Quan smiled and said: "Grandpa, you actually want to save this settlement, right? Seeing as you are a good person, let me tell you, there is no need for you to waste money on the magic weapon bell. Isn't it just a tide of corpses?
Can't you just pay us to take care of it for you?"
"Department, deal with it? Can you do it?"
Zhao Quan replied unhappily: "Why not? Isn't the wave of corpses caused by the caller? We will help you find the caller and kill him, and the wave of corpses will naturally dissipate. Isn't this difficult?"
Xie Donglai's eyes lit up and he said: "How many dead soul points are needed?"
"You can go through your thoughts in your head, and then the stone drum will be the one that determines the price."
Xie Donglai quickly put his hand on the stone drum as before. Then, a message came over: This task requires a payment of one thousand soul points.
This was easy to handle. Xie Donglai directly took out more than 30 pieces of technical information and exchanged it for more than 2,000 soul points at Shigu. Then he paid Zhao Quan and the others to help him and Tian'an City complete the task of "solving the zombie siege".
Then Xie Donglai curiously checked out the technologies he had just sold, and found that the selling price was five to ten times the purchase price! He insisted on winning this deal!
This task is not that difficult for the three Zhao Quan brothers, who were canonized as soul-suppressing generals and whose souls have the ability to sense, relying on bells to search for the caller among millions of zombies. At most
It just takes some time.
After some searching, it took three hours to pull out the four callers and kill them. Then Li Sirui, the third child, started ringing the bell to disperse the zombies surrounding Tianan City. It took several more hours, like a wave of waves.
The group of corpses began to slowly disperse.
The two women had lost their strength and were exhausted from being tortured by the bell all day. They leaned on the tricycle and fell asleep.
At this time, the people on the city wall who had witnessed all this didn't know what they were feeling. Are they happy? Of course they were happy for the rest of their lives. But when they thought about hundreds of their comrades dying in the hands of these three children, they felt...
I felt stabbed and panicked again.
"Three children, I wonder if there is anything else I can buy?" Xie Donglai sighed, thinking that there were still more than a thousand dead soul points left in his mind, so he wanted to explore the details of this mysterious "Yin Yang Street"
.Whether it is friend or foe, this seems to be a magical encounter worthy of careful consideration.
He placed his palms on the stone drum, thinking about "buying", and then a massive amount of information entered Xie Donglai's mind, instantly destroying the calmness he had cultivated over the years.
Miraculous powers, magical weapons, and rare medicinal materials. It’s really not a joke! And there are no less than ten thousand types!
The most important thing is that these are all killing methods, and they are killing methods that do not require too much external force! One person and one knife are enough! They are completely prepared for human beings who are in the end of the world and have run out of ammunition and food!
Zhao Quan's introduction was still in his ears: "Grandpa, do you think we are pretty good at it? A hundred and ten zombies are just a joke in the eyes of our three brothers. Even the deeply infected are no match for us. If you also learn these things
How can we be afraid of zombies if we don’t have the means? Kill one crop a day, and within a few years, you will be able to reclaim the surrounding towns."
"This, these things can really be bought and sold?"