I took the ghost beads of the eight ghost kings in my hands, stroked each one by one, and whispered to the ghost beads, "Brother Yu, all ghost kings, thank you. I can tell you very responsibly that there is no Apollo in the world, and there will be no more soul beast worlds, and he has fallen."

I obviously felt a throbbing from the ghost bead, "You have a good rest and condense the ghost body as soon as possible, and we will fight the world again." After that, I took the ghost bead into the soul world.

Turning his head to Yang Weilong, he said, "Little Dragon, I want to kill the lairs of those crazy believers. What do you think?"

Yang Weilong was cheering up when he heard my question and said, "I think we can slow down the attack speed and exhaust them. Those crazy believers don't have space rings like us, and they don't carry too many supplies. There are a large number of people on the other side and there are at least thousands of people. It is difficult to replenish supplies after entering the desert. As long as we maintain the pressure, they will exhaust themselves."

I nodded and asked, "How is our loss this time?"

Yang Weilong said with a little sadness, "Sixteen special forces were lost on the plane. In the battle of the canyon, seven people were destroyed in both form and spirit but not resurrected. Two more people were killed when the main god descended, and a total of twenty-five people were lost, including a reserve member of the human group. One demon group had both form and spirit and spirit. The entire ghost group was wiped out."

I nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You have done well. This time our opponents are a little different. We directly use the body of a mortal to fight against the gods of heaven. Your achievements can be remembered in history, and you defended the dignity of mortals with blood. I have something to tell you." As I said that, I took out Apollo's divine character from the soul world. "This is Apollo's divine character, and he completely burped. Apollo, the twelve main gods of heaven, has completely fallen. This glory is enough for you to blow until you die."

I took out a bottle of spiritual wine from the soul world and handed it to the tiger demon, "Demon Group, this time, I have performed well. After I get back, I will have a drink together."

The tiger demon smiled and showed a pair of sharp tiger teeth, "Boss, it's great to follow you, it's so satisfying to kill. Before, we monsters were all alone. After several battles over the past few days, we realized that it was a very pleasant thing to have trustworthy teammates next to us."

I patted his broad shoulders, "After a while, the demon group is an integral part of Yunlong City, just like the ghost group and the human group. In the future, we will drink wine and eat meat together." I sighed and said, "This time we have too many people who have lost their combat power. We are not suitable for large-scale battles. In the future, we will have fun in Africa, eat and hunt, and grab some things. Go back and bring some local specialties to the group of brothers who have not come."

Several people laughed. I took pictures of the Secret Service Commander, "I don't know your name yet after being together for so long?"

The commander laughed and said, "I don't have a name in Africa, code name 201, my name in the zodiac group is Liu Xinjie."

I also laughed and said, "Okay, 201, I'll tell you the secret service for me, they're all good."

Liu Xinjie, codenamed 201, gave me a solemn salute, "Thank you"

I asked curiously, "Do we all have code names? What is my code name?"

Yan Zhen said, "Yes, everyone has it, but the code name is only used in the action group, your code name is 0. The person group is

Starting with 1, Secret Service starts with 2, and those two zodiac groups start with 3."

I said dissatisfiedly, "Why am I zero? Who is 001? So cool."

Yan Zhen coughed gently, "It's the boss's wife."

I felt a look decisively, and quickly said in a pleasing language, "No, very suitable. Next time I set the code number, I will count me in. What is it to get a 0? Okay, everyone, let's go and rest, arrange the duty, and officially start our hunting journey tomorrow."

When the few people dispersed, the tiger demon came over and said, "Boss, do you still have wood?"

I patted his big head, "You are all a monster, are you still afraid of the cold? Besides, the weather in Africa is not cold either."

The tiger demon said embarrassedly, "It was the eldest lady who asked me to ask for it. She wanted to hold a bonfire party for our demon team."

Outside the camp, my daughter was carrying two monsters to move things from the space equipment of Zhang Dazui and Zhu Huihui. Some monsters moved monsters with limited mobility to an open space. My wife walked to me and said, "Let's go, let's support my daughter."

When I came to the small circle of the demon group, I released a lot of wood. Several monsters set up a big bonfire stand. A fire-attribute monster opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of flame to ignite the bonfire. Unfortunately, Meng Zhilan was still in a coma, and the meat was all in her ghost beads. The meat in the space equipment of Zhang Dawu and Zhu Huihui was limited. My daughter ran over and took my hand, "Dad, Dad, do you have meat there?"

I patted her head and said, "This is Africa. What's the point of eating domestic pigs here? The demon team still has the strength to go out to hunt. Let's have some local characteristics."

The five monsters cheered and turned into their original form. They sniffed hard in the air, each chose a direction and ran out. After a few seconds, they hid into the darkness. Before long, the monsters brought back with their prey. The two brought back were quite normal. Antelope and zebra, it was abnormal from the third one. That guy actually carried a giraffe back for me. After thinking about it, the giraffe also brought the word deer, which should be delicious. The fourth one dragged back two crocodiles, and the crocodiles were also good. The roasted crocodiles were very Guangdong-style. The last one came back was a tiger demon. He was full of loads, and he dragged seven lions behind him, and two little lions were hanging around his neck. Damn, he killed a group of lions directly. He said proudly, "On TV, tigers can't beat lions, and they didn't have the chance to fight before, this time I tried it was just nonsense."

I said contemptuously, "Tiger Demon, you are a demon, not an ordinary tiger."

The tiger demon said dissatisfiedly, "Boss, I was also a little-breasted tiger when I was born, so why aren't I considered a tiger?"

I smiled and said, "When I took action, I was also a little brat. Do you think I am still a human being now?"

The tiger demon thought seriously, "Boss, you should be considered a human being, because your humanity is still alive, and only you are human beings. No matter how powerful you are, you are a human being."

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and sincerely praised, "Tiger Demon, you are a wise man. Why are you standing there? Peeling and barbecue?"

A group of monsters roared and opened their prey, tearing them into pieces, and they were very sophisticated and putting them on the bonfire with branches. Some people who were sleeping hungry were seduced by the fragrance and couldn't sleep. The troubles were finally defeated by the food, and they were extremely unlucky.

He climbed up willingly, came to the fire and asked for barbecue. The demon group was not stingy and distributed the roasted wild game to everyone.

I had the custom of bonfire party, and it was implemented in another way. As a result, everyone got up and made up for a midnight snack.

At this time, the crazy believers were moving forward in the desert with difficulty. At first, the cars were still sufficient. After running for a day, some cars with insufficient fuel were abandoned. At first, there were people who organized them to transfer the personnel to other cars. However, before entering the desert, they were chased by Wang Erhu's pursuit vanguards, and they killed the last few cars and killed more than 30 people. The command fell into chaos.

The most unlucky one was not them, but the dead soldiers who volunteered to stay behind the rear on the edge of the desert. Each of them handed over their supplies to their companions, wrapped themselves with explosives, and hid in the sand one by one in thin clothes, waiting for the arrival of pursuers. Unfortunately, they waited for a whole night, and in the morning, they were tortured by hunger, thirst, and even gave themselves a shot to return to the goddess's arms.

At noon, the crazy believers began to be sure that we would not come to pursue again. After discussing the dozens of crazy believers behind the scenes, they decisively advanced to the intersection of the grassland and desert a few kilometers south. When they arrived at the grassland, they had water and food. They withstood the difficult journey of the sun. When they tried their best to run to a small puddle, the scenery in front of them completely stunned.

A thousand meters away from them, there was a simple sun-protected tent with a disguised disguise. The people inside were leisurely eating watermelons, pointing at the group of embarrassed believers and talking and laughing with the beautiful women next to them. A nice woman's voice came through the megaphone, "Our boss said, I'll give you a minute, choose to surrender or commit suicide."

After Youlan finished shouting, the crazy believer made his own choice in less than a second, neither surrendered nor committed suicide, but instead shouted in a hoarse voice and launched a suicide attack in the direction where I was.

There was a neat shooting sound in my ears, and the right leg of a dozen crazy believers running in the front was directly knocked out. After the heroes on the TV were hit by sniper bullets, they could charge and die with the enemy. I can tell you very responsibly that sniper bullets would hit a big hole there, and they would not be able to wear bulletproof vests, let alone these ragged crazy believers.

In the teachings of heaven, sacrificing one's life for righteousness can lead to heaven, and cowardly committing suicide will lead to hell. In fact, this is nonsense. Heaven has only one principle to recruit people, strong enough. Real strong people are very popular in heaven and hell. The strong can pass the heaven wherever they go, and the weak will be hell.

The attack of the crazy believers stopped less than fifty meters. They were really out of strength. A strong woman threw away the gun in her hand, bent down to help her companion with her broken legs bent up, faced me with her head held high, and sang a hymn in a hoarse voice. The other crazy believers followed her movements, threw away the weapons in her hand, flew towards the bullet with their heads raised, and sang a hymn with all their strength.
Chapter completed!