Because of the issue of the Evil God and the Drought Demon, the players had different stances from the Zombies, which led to the outbreak of the battle.
During this period, the two powerful gods, Evil God and Hanba, were in a coma.
In order to save the evil god, the players spent a lot of energy.
He suffered heavy casualties in the battle, but after 3 hours of cooling down, he decisively rejoined the battle, and only then did he pull the huge evil god back to the extremely cold abyss, which is the Beiqi region.
Fortunately, in order to help Drought Demon contain the evil god, the evil demon and the corpse generals were all seriously injured in this battle. Faced with the arrival of the players, they were unable to stop them, so the players successfully took away the evil god.
But the relationship between the Wan Family and the Corpse Clan was completely forged.
After that, the Zombies invaded Beiqi several times, and the players showed no mercy and counterattacked the Senluo Territory several times.
However, compared to the players, the zombie clan became more and more depressed as they fought in this battle.
In any previous external battles, the Corpse Clan has long been accustomed to recycling the enemy's corpses and then refining them into part of the Corpse Mountain. Fighting is a way to support war, and war is used to strengthen the clan.
However, in the face of rogue players, not to mention corpses, not even a hair will be left behind after death.
The zombie warriors who discovered this felt extremely complicated and depressed.
I originally wanted to create a mountain of corpses by playing with the corpses of my family, and then expand my advantage and erode the player's power bit by bit. However, I didn't expect that even if I couldn't receive the corpses, the corpses of my own clan members would be taken away by the players.
It can be said to be completely the other way around.
The reason why players collect the corpses of Zombie Tribe warriors is also very simple, because the corpses of Zombie Tribe are very useful to them.
There is an ancient building in the city of Hades. The earliest players in the war are all familiar with this building, and that is the "Corpse Room" (PS: Chapter 140 has details).
This building is a special building built during the original "evil natural disaster invasion".
The function is to recycle evil corpse spirits and refine them into "zombie points". Players can use the corpse points to cultivate disposable consumable combat zombies.
However, with the end of the "evil natural disaster", this building gradually became abandoned in the city and no one cared about it.
But this time in the war with the Zombies, this building once again came into use.
Players can put the bodies of zombie warriors into it and refine them into zombie points, which can be used to make one-time combat zombies for reasonable recycling.
The bodies of many zombie warriors are even put on the "auction house". The stronger the corpse warrior before death, the higher the price of the soul coins sold.
Good things are never afraid that no one will take them. Some rich players have even threatened to store a large number of zombie points and create a fighting zombie in the ghost king realm at once.
This also forms an industrial chain.
Subsequently, many Demon Chef players also joined in the use of "corpse".
For players who have switched to Demon Chef, they only see the abundant spiritual energy points in the bodies of zombie warriors, which is like food rich in protein in reality, with very high "nutritional value".
Whether it tastes good or not is not a problem at all for Magic Chef players.
After all, the ability of Magic Chef players is to process the taste of food, remove all harmful substances, and make even "shit" delicious.
The richer the spiritual energy points contained in the "ingredients", the higher the quality of the food, and the stronger the amplification effect.
These "evil" Magic Chef players have developed 108 zombie dark cuisine packages for this purpose.
Although they know it is delicious, most players still feel uncomfortable and do not dare to try it. Even foodie players who want to eat all the delicacies in the game do not dare to easily challenge these alternative delicacies.
Therefore, eating the "Zombie Soul Cuisine Set" has become a challenge that only warriors dare to challenge.
However, Magic Chef players are not satisfied with this. After all, if there is no sales after production, their losses will be huge.
After all, they also bought the bodies of these zombie warriors in the auction house, and they spent all the soul coins on them.
Therefore, they held a tasting conference and provided free zombie cuisine packages for players to try.
Although most players are indifferent to this and have no idea of trying it.
But after all, these "foods" can actually provide buffs and even permanent attribute point blessings.
So, a small group of players took the plunge and gave it a try.
Result: So delicious!
As a result, this industrial chain also began to operate.
Although there are not many customer groups, at least we have customers and can make money.
In addition, there are many players who are trying to develop other ways to use the bodies of zombie warriors, and also want to join the ranks of earning soul coins.
Now that there is a huge consumer group, the only thing missing is the corpse warrior body...
In the past six months, players have used the corpse clan to plunder the forces of other races to gradually strengthen their own side, and they have also used the corpses to their fullest potential.
The most popular way for civilian players to move bricks has also changed from fishing to "moving corpses".
Because these moved corpses can be sold at a good price, and can be sold to rich players, magic chef players, etc...
The demand can be said to be huge.
Players can go to the Senluo Territory and kill a few zombie warriors, and then they can sell a lot of soul coins.
Now even if the Zombies don't want to start a war, the players won't agree.
Therefore, in this battle, the Corpse Tribe has fallen into a completely passive position.
Not only is it unable to take any advantage from the players, but the overall strength is constantly being weakened.
The happiest among them is Lu Wuyou.
Players have made a lot of money by making "dead money", and their overall strength has also improved a lot, especially Lu Wu.
Because players have to pay a handling fee to use the "Corpse Refinery", and players also have to pay a handling fee to buy and sell corpses in the auction house. In short, Lu Wu is the most profitable one in this battle between the playing family and the corpse clan.
This time because of the Krypton Gold Roulette activity, many poor players once again set their sights on the Senluo Domain.
Players who have lost a small amount of money have only one thought at the moment, it is time to move bricks again.
Some come in teams, some come as guild teams, and there are also groups of individual players.
The zombie clan, which had not been stable for two days, once again faced the evil forces of players that caused them great headaches.
But everyone in the Corpse Tribe understands that they cannot retreat and can only fight with them.
Now they can only hope that Hanba will wake up soon.
Only in this way can we kill the evil god one step ahead and then destroy the Wan family in Beiqi.
If the evil god is allowed to wake up first, their doom will come.
On the other hand, the players' mentality is very good.
So what if Drought Demon wakes up first? Players just want to say, you jumped out of the game world to hit me.
If we can’t jump out, we can still swim three hours later!
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Just when the Beiqi players were having a heated battle with the zombie clan in the Senluo Region.
Feifei has ushered in a big change!
South Africa.
In a desert area far away from the city, under the endless yellow sand, there is an oasis area.
But this is not a kind place, because it is where the most vicious criminals in the Republic of South Africa are imprisoned. It is where the "Bolsmo" prison is located.
An escort vehicle came from a distance, and the iron gate of Polsmoo Prison slowly opened at this time.
As the escort vehicle drove in, the prisoners in the barbed wire fences on both sides of the road looked curiously at the rarely arrived escort vehicle, with different expressions on their faces.
There is joy, joking, and numbness...
The arrival of the escort vehicle means that new prisoners are about to join their large group.
But those who can enter here are not good deeds. They have all been deprived of political rights and are basically either life-long prisoners or death row prisoners.
Here, no one can have freedom.
As the car door opened, a dark-skinned, burly man about 1.9 meters tall, wearing handcuffs and shackles, slowly walked out of the prison car.
Suddenly, cheers erupted within the barbed wire fence, seeming to welcome the arrival of the newcomer.
However, their faces were filled with gloating over their misfortune.
Their numb life makes them different from ordinary people. They are very willing to see the pain of others and take pleasure in it.
At this time, the prison guard came forward, said hello to the escort, handed him a cigarette, and started chatting with him.
This burly black man wearing handcuffs and shackles just stood aside, his expression as usual, neither happy nor sad.
After smoking a cigarette, the escort got into the car, and the prison guard turned his attention to the black man.
"Your name is Gangda, right? Let's go and register. This will be your future home!" As he said that, a joking smile appeared on the prison guard's face.
Gangda heard this and nodded.
Then, under the escort of prison guards, he moved forward step by step, and entered a building in front of him under the eyes of the prisoners in the barbed wire fences on both sides.
Afterwards, Gangda underwent a series of physical examinations and met with the warden, and all the information handed over was registered in the database.
From this moment on, he officially became a member of this prison and was serving a life sentence.
After a series of procedures were completed, the prison guards took Gangda to his cell, Room 707.
While walking through a passage without cameras, the prison guard suddenly stopped, turned to look at Gangda and said:
"Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Looking at the greed on the prison guard's face, Gangda shook his head.
"You don't understand the rules here?" The prison guard frowned slightly.
As prison guards in this desert area, one of their daily incomes comes from prisoners.
Most prisoners who want to live a good life will choose to bribe prison guards to some extent, because here, prison guards have great power.
The consequences of offending a prison guard are even more miserable.
Upon hearing this, Gangda shook his head again:
"I have no money!"
"You have no money? The information shows that you robbed a treasury, and the gold has not been recovered until now!" The greed on the prison guard's face reappeared.
"In this way, share some with me. I will ensure that you can live a good life here in the future, and you must understand what kind of place this is. Without me to protect you, a newcomer like you will end up in a miserable place!"
Upon hearing this, Gang Da shook his head again, his expression not changing at all.
"You will regret it!" The prison guard's face darkened when he discovered that Gang Da was so ignorant.
After pondering for a moment, he glared at Gangda with some reluctance, and then led him through the two levels and entered Room 707 where he was.
Since it was activity time, after Gangda put down his daily belongings, he was pressed to the playground by the prison guards.
At this time, the prison guard took off his handcuffs and legcuffs, pushed him into the playground, and said:
"I advise you to think about it carefully. If you think about it, you can come to me at any time!"
With that said, the prison guard closed the iron gate of the playground.
After hearing this, Gang Da still had no emotion on his face and turned his attention to the playground.
The playground here is very large, as big as two football fields, and is divided into five areas: a, b, c, d, and e.
At this time, Gangda was in Area B.
Seeing Gangda's arrival, a wave of prisoners who were exercising on the playground quickly gathered and walked towards Gangda.
This scene did not make Gangda feel nervous, he still stood quietly where he was.
When the prison guards outside the barbed wire fence saw this scene, they turned a blind eye and had no idea of stepping forward to stop him. They even had some small expectations.
Because this is how these prisoners welcome new people, it has always been this way, and they are used to it.
As long as no one is killed, they won't bother.
Even regard it as a spice in the boring life.
At this time, among the wave of people walking towards Gangda, the leader was a black man with a scar on his face. Most of the people following him were also black, and there were more than 20 people.
"Hey, newcomer, come here!"
Not far from Gangda, the leader, a bald man with a scar on his face, waved towards Gangda.
Seeing this, Gang Da took a step towards him.
The smile on the man's face became even bigger. He took a step forward, patted Gang Da's shoulder and said:
"Newcomer, this is not a good place. What crime have you committed?!"
When Gang Da heard this, he said with a normal expression:
"I didn't commit a crime!"
"Hahaha!" Hearing Gangda's answer, the group couldn't help laughing.
The leading man pointed at himself, then at the younger brother behind him, and couldn't help laughing:
"No one here is guilty, we are all innocent, just like you!"
After the words fell, the boys behind him burst into laughter again.
Facing the ridicule of this group of people, Gang Da asked with a cold face:
"Any thing else?"
"have!"
As he spoke, the man turned his head and pointed at a group of white people sitting together in Area B and said:
"In our area B, there are two gangs. One is the beast where I belong, and the other is the poison of the white-skinned pigs. If you don't choose a gang to join, your life here will be uncomfortable!"
Gangda heard this and said nothing.
The black man was not angry and continued:
"We have the same skin color. You have no choice but to join us. But it's not easy for me to join here. You have to prove that you are useful to me, so I will give you a task first. If you can complete it, then you will join."
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"What mission?" Gangda asked.
"It's very simple. Take this, go find someone there, and then throw it hard in his face. Remember, throw it hard!" As he said, the leading black man took the basketball from the younger brother's hand, and then pointed at someone else.
White people sitting together in the distance.
Looking at the joke on the black man's face, Gangda also smiled. He reached out and took the basketball, and then said:
"Is your gang missing a boss?"
"What?" The leading black man looked very surprised.
At this moment, Gangda suddenly threw the basketball hard at his face, then grabbed his neck, pushed him down, and kneed him straight in the face.
"Bang!" Blood splashed.
The black man who was the leader was knocked unconscious by the impact. Apparently, he did not expect that Gangda would dare to resist him.
The furious subordinates also took action at this time.
Upon seeing this, Gangda immediately fought back.
Even though he was fighting against dozens of people, Gangda didn't panic at all.
If you get punched, hit him back; if you get kicked, kick him back.
The gray and white striped shirt was quickly torn in the fight, and his body was also stained. However, Gangda was still full of fighting spirit, roaring like a wild beast, punching to the flesh, knocking down one intruder after another.
At this moment, Gangda's performance attracted the attention of everyone in Area B.
In less than ten minutes, he knocked everyone in the Beast Gang to the ground.
Panting heavily, Gangda took off the pieces of his clothes, revealing his explosive muscles and the three-headed black snake tattoo on his chest...
After breathing for a moment, he slowly straightened his body, and then stepped on the head of the black man who had just provoked him:
"Now let me ask you again, do you need a boss?"
A newcomer started in this way and defeated a regional gang with strong force. Not only everyone in Area B was shocked.
The same was true for the prison guards who saw this scene.
Looking at the gang leader struggling on the ground, Gangda suddenly turned to look at the prison guard on the other side of the iron gate, with a ferocious smile on his face.
The fierce look in his eyes scared the prison guard and subconsciously took a step back.
As if realizing that his behavior was embarrassing, the prison guard quickly took another step forward with an annoyed look on his face.
Gangda laughed heartily when he saw this scene.
The dark cage and dense barbed wire imprison the free soul.
And he never wants to be bound here. Before he gets what he wants, he wants to be the king here!
No one can stop him!
In that vague memory, he felt that he still had a name.
The moon shines!
This name has no meaning, but it has the belief that you are not willing to rely on others.
It seems that in a distant period of time, he was the king of a world!
