Boom! Boom! Boom!
RPGs were fired at him as if they were free.
Grenade?
He threw them around like stones!
Da da!
As for the blue fire Gatling
Needless to say.
Madly attacking!
This scene…
The other city lords were dumbfounded!
What the f * ck.
Wasn't this too fierce?
One had to know.
In the netherworld, weapons were very valuable.
It could be said.
Inferno did not have any firearms at all.
Because no one would know.
After he died, he went to hell and still needed to fight monsters!
It was even more unlikely for them to burn their living relatives!
Therefore…
In Inferno, firearms were very popular.
But now?
Good fellow!
He directly attacked randomly!
They even saw it.
There were some grenades.
He didn't even pull the ring and just threw it out.
However…
This kind could also explode!
As long as the other grenades exploded.
It would also cause a chain explosion effect!
"Awesome!"
"My God, isn't this too fierce?!”
"Wuwu, it's so good to have the Yin Penetration Seal!”
"The Young Master they are talking about should be the owner of the Yin Penetration Seal, right?”
"I'm so envious!"
"No, I have to tell my granddaughter in her dream tonight to find this young master and marry him!”
"Me too."
"Good idea! We can do that!"
"What are you guys thinking? The current mechanism of the Yang Realm was monogamy!”
"Hey, isn't it fine if you don't register your marriage?”
"That's right. If you don't register your marriage and have a few girlfriends at the same time, won't that be fine?”
"As long as we can build a good relationship with the young master of Cloud City, that's enough!”
The other city lords spoke up one after another.
All of them had completely forgotten how to spell the word 'face'!
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At the same time.
The Yin creatures outside the city.
At this moment.
They only had one feeling.
That was-
Grievance!
Endless grievance!
This firepower was too f * cking fierce!
They were on completely different levels!
"Yin Axe Gang, what the f * ck are you doing!”
Silver Armor roared.
This battle.
It was the most aggrieved battle he had ever fought!
Countless Yin creatures under his command were killed or injured!
But what about Yun Cheng?
He was completely unharmed!
" Yin Axe Gang, step forward!"
However…
As the silver-armored man finished speaking.
A leader holding a huge axe roared.
He was the leader of the Yin Axe Gang, Silver Axe!
Ta.
Instantly.
One by one, axe-wielding Yin creatures stood out.
"Throw it!"
An order was given.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Axes.
It was immediately thrown towards Cloud City!
This axe was no ordinary axe.
Extremely sharp!
It was a grenade.
All of them were instantly slashed apart!
Instantly.
In Cloud City, several city guards were directly struck to death on the spot.
"Yin Axe Gang!"
Wang Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with seriousness.
The Yin Axe Race was considered the trump card race among the Yin species!
His combat strength was extremely strong!
"Aim at the people of the Yin Axe Clan and blast them to death!”
Wang Zhiyuan snorted coldly and gave the order!
The RPGs instantly turned their barrels and fired at the Yin Axe Race.
"Yin Shield Race, block for me!"
As for the Yin creatures, they naturally had a way to deal with it.
One of the leaders spoke.
Swoosh!
Instantly.
A group of strange-looking Yin creatures stood out.
It looked like…
Each of them looked like a human-like turtle!
The people of the Yin Shield Race stood out in rows.
He condensed the turtle shell into a shield.
Bang bang bang!
The RPG missiles bombarded the turtle shells, causing explosions.
However, the turtle shell barrier only shook once.
Although some were killed by the explosion.
However, there would be other Yin objects from the Yin Shield Race to replace them.
"Humph! Wang Zhiyuan, let's see how arrogant you can be!”
Seeing this, Silver Armor could not help but sneer.
Yin things.
Different races.
Every race had their own unique characteristics.
Take the silver armor for example.
He was from the Silver Armored Clan.
Its specialty was that it could condense silver armor.
High defense and strong combat power!
Previously.
If not for the fact that the firepower was too fierce.
They could definitely take down Yun Cheng!
Wang Zhiyuan frowned slightly.
It was not a solution to continue fighting like this.
"Continue blasting."
"I'll contact my son and ask him to get some weapons to deal with the Yin Shield Race.”Wang Zhiyuan said.
The soldiers guarding the city nodded.
Continue to suppress them with firepower!
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"It should be enough."
At this moment.
Yang Realm.
Wang Lang took a sip of water.
He had created so many weapons.
He was also a little tired.
There were not many bamboo strips left!
"Son, get some other weapons.”
"They sent Piercing Arrow and shook him!”
"These Yin creatures are of different races and have strange abilities.”
"The weapons you got previously are a little too much!”
At this moment.
His father, Wang Zhiyuan's voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Lang was stunned.
"Dad, are you kidding me?”
"Even RPGs can't kill it?"
"You don't understand."
"Let me put it this way."
"Many things in the netherworld are harder than those in the world of the living.”
"Take the turtle for example."
"In the Yang Realm, a spear can easily pierce through a turtle shell.”
"But not in the netherworld. At most, it will leave a trace.”
Wang Zhiyuan felt helpless.
Hearing this.
Wang Lang frowned and said with a headache.
"If RPGs are useless, what am I supposed to do?”
"We can't get a tank now."
"Fire!"
"Think about it. Is there any weapon related to fire?”
"Although the shell of the Yin Shield Race is hard, they are afraid of high temperatures!”
Wang Zhiyuan quickly reminded him.
Wang Lang listened.
He instantly had an idea.
Wasn't this simple?
Flame Spear!
Directly spraying!
"Alright, Dad, I understand."
"However, Father."
"Where are Grandpa, Grandma, and Mom?”
"Why didn't they talk to me?"
Seizing this opportunity.
Wang Lang also asked the question that he had been curious about for the past few days.
His relatives had all passed away.
They must be in the netherworld!
But why was he the only one who had contacted him?
"I don't know. I'm still looking."
"The underworld is very big, and there are levels!”
"They might be at another level!"
"I can only find it after I level up!”Wang Zhiyuan replied.
Wang Lang was stunned.
Other levels?
"Dad, you're in hell, not the Heavenly Court!”
"Level? Damn it, do you think you have the 33rd Heaven?”
Wang Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Her father only knew how to fool people!
"Although the underworld doesn't have the 33 heavens,"
"However, there are eighteen levels of hell in the netherworld!”
"Your grandfather and the others might be on another level. Do you understand?”
"Um."
Wang Lang was instantly speechless.
That was true.
After all, it was often said.
Eighteen levels of hell
"Hurry up and get some weapons."
"After this match, I can advance to four-star.”
"My call time is about to end!"
"If you have anything, remember to write to me!”
Before Wang Lang could think too much.
Wang Zhiyuan said anxiously.
Hearing this.
Wang Lang quickly nodded, and at the same time, he did not forget to remind his father!
"Right, Father!"
"Help me promote it in the underworld.”
"Help me get more business!"
"Don't worry!"
"You're my son. How can I forget this?”
Wang Zhiyuan agreed readily.
However, just as he finished speaking.
His call with Wang Lang was cut off.
"Hehe."
Wang Lang chuckled.
He immediately began to make the Flame Spear!
this thing
When he was bored in the past, he used bamboo strips to weave.
It was not difficult to weave it now.
Not long after.
Flame spears were formed in his hands.
Cover it with a Yin seal.
Then, he wrote down his father's birth characters.
Soon after.
Only then did Wang Lang ignite it and burn it!
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