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At this moment, in the netherworld.

AKs, Gatling guns, and black-gold ancient knives kept appearing in the Qianji Tower.

This was an organization of the netherworld.

It was a place where the revolving door was used to receive Yang Realm equipment for the people of the underworld.

The two messengers of death looked at the weapons that kept appearing.

His face was filled with shock.

Who the hell did this?

What kind of things are burning here?

Another busy day

"They're all from Cloud City. Go and find the City Lord of Cloud City to distribute them.”a messenger of death said.

The other messengers of death nodded.

Immediately, all the messengers of death carried their weapons.

He distributed it to the others.

This thing contained the birth characters.

No one else could use it.

Only designated people could use it.

..............................

Yun City.

Wang Zhiyuan's city.

At this moment, Wang Zhiyuan was wiping the black gold ancient saber.

His face was full of smiles.

"Little brat, not bad."

"This weapon is awesome!"

Wang Zhiyuan said as he wiped his face.

"Master, the messenger of death is here. He brought many weapons.”

A servant walked in and said.

Wang Zhiyuan was stunned.

Bring a lot of weapons?

The little b * stard was burning weapons for him again?

He put down the black gold blade.

He walked out.

A row of Gatling guns and AKs appeared before his eyes.

"City Lord Lin is so lucky to have a good young master.”The messenger of death said politely.

Three-star warrior.

Their status in the netherworld was similar to theirs.

In fact, it might even be of a higher level than them.

Because warriors were all heroes of the netherworld.

Moreover, he had to be careful.

Wang Zhiyuan was also the lord of a city.

"Sorry to trouble you."

"Take these to buy wine." Wang Zhiyuan laughed heartily.

As they spoke.

He took out a stack of Yin Essence and gave it to the messenger of death.

He lacked everything.

He just didn't lack money.

"Well, I should."

"With these weapons, the Yin Tide tonight will be much stronger."

"I'm afraid City Lord Lin can advance to four stars.”The messenger of death chuckled.

He took the Yin Essence.

Who didn't like money?

People liked it.

They liked it too.

"Haha, that little brat is quite sensible.”Wang Zhiyuan laughed.

Looking at those weapons, his eyes shone brightly.

With these things in hand.

Yin Tide?

That was to send Yin energy!

"I'll have to trouble City Lord Lin to distribute it.”

"We still have things to do."

"I won't nag anymore."

After the messenger of death finished speaking, his body flashed and disappeared.

"Old Master, Young Master is very capable.”

"With these weapons, our strength will be greatly increased.”The servant held an AK, his eyes filled with anticipation.

He still couldn't forget it.

Last night.

The Yin Tide erupted.

Countless Yin Monsters charged towards Yun City.

Wang Zhiyuan picked up the Gatling gun and started killing.

"Go, call everyone to the city wall."

"Tonight, let's do something big." Wang Zhiyuan laughed.

He walked into the house and carried the black gold ancient sword on his back.

He picked up a Gatling gun and went up the city wall.

On the city wall.

They were all soldiers.

Every soldier.

If he didn't take AK, he would take the black gold ancient sword.

"Greetings, City Lord Lin."

Wang Zhiyuan arrived.

The soldiers bowed.

"Brothers, you've worked hard."

"Ming, my call time is up.”

"I'll ask my son to burn a Gatling gun for each of you!”

"At that time, we will directly sweep through the Yin Tide!”

"Wait until my Yin Penetration Seal is activated to six stars.”

"I can return to the Yang Realm. At that time, I'll bring my brothers home to take a look.”Wang Zhiyuan said heroically.

The soldiers listened.

His body trembled slightly.

home

How far away was this word?

"Yes!" the soldier replied.

The sound was deafening.

Very quickly.

The others rushed over.

They were all people who had visited their families in their dreams to buy weapons from Lin Yun.

"Greetings, City Lord Lin."

"Greetings, City Lord Lin."

The group of people said respectfully to Wang Zhiyuan.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

With weapons in hand.

They could also continue to improve.

"Weapons, take them all."

"Make good use of it!"

"When the time comes, I'll get my son to get you a better one.”

"Today!"

"Let's kill them!" Wang Zhiyuan spoke like a general.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded.

Soon after.

The group began to move and set up a defensive line.

Do everything well.

..............................

The sky gradually darkened.

roar ~~~

roar ~~~

In the instant the sky turned dark.

A terrifying cry sounded.

Yin Awakening

"City Lord Lin, may I ask how these Yin objects are produced?”

"Moreover, it's endless.”A young man asked curiously.

The others also looked at Wang Zhiyuan.

They were all very curious.

The origin of these Yin objects.

"Yin objects are actually born from resentment.”

"Everyone in the Yang Realm has resentment."

"When these grudges reach a certain level, they will turn into Yin objects in the underworld.”

"Wait until the resentful person dies."

"After his soul enters the netherworld, it will become a powerful Yin object.”

"That's why there's an endless supply of Yin objects.”

"However, this is also good. To us, these are all good things.”

"We are already dead."

"But it's still related to relatives in the Yang Realm."

"The stronger we are, the better the luck of our Yang-Realm relatives will be!”

"So-"

"Brothers!"

"F * ck him tonight!" Wang Zhiyuan explained slowly.

Everyone was surprised.

Looking at the incoming Yin creatures, he was full of confidence.

"F * ck him!"

The sound was deafening.

But at this moment.

An indifferent voice suddenly came from the distant horizon.

Wang Zhiyuan, are you very confident?"

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