Chapter 121 I'll make you completely extinct

The frequency of falling lightning is once every three seconds. The density of falling lightning is absolutely outrageous. It has to withstand the repeated ravages of thousands of falling lightning...

Moreover, the dark cloud in the sky seemed to have identified the target. The distance between the old and the young, it would move as far as it could. Want to avoid such a dense lightning bombardment? Even if it was much more difficult than climbing to the sky...

During the dodging process, I only left my mind the next wave of thinking about how to dodge, but I forgot the more important point: Why have I been struck so many times and not dead yet? People are not Xiaoqiang, and ordinary people are struck by lightning. I guess they have already gone to see the King of Hell! But they are like immortal kings, and they are bombarded by lightning again and again...

This is naturally in the Sumeru illusion constructed by Yeyang City. At this moment, he was standing above the dark clouds with auspicious clouds, looking at the two old and young people below who were ravaged and in a complete embarrassment.

In reality, Zhao Rongrong had already appeared in front of the two of them, staring fiercely at the old and young who were already trapped in the illusion of Sumeru, cursing with words. Listening carefully, it seemed that they were scolding the harm they had caused to her before...

A dagger as thin as a translucent wing appeared in his hand, showing a dreamy and dazzling color under the sunlight. The dagger slowly approached the old man's neck...

"Swish..." After a very slight sound, a big hole was cut on the old man's neck, and blood was pouring.

But Zhao Rongrong ignored this and turned her eyes to the young man's white and tender neck. At this time, the young man was still wailing fiercely in the Sumeru illusion with the old man, cursing indignantly, begging for mercy, howling howling, how could they know that their bodies in reality had been cut through their throats?

"Swish..." Another slight sound, and Zhao Rongrong cut a big hole in her neck with a dagger. Blood splattered out like a fountain, and she died directly.

"The souls of two mutant rebels are imprisoned in the Sumeru illusion. Please choose to erase or subdue them." Just as Zhao Rongrong cut the throat of the old and the young, and the play on Ye Yangcheng was reaching its climax, the Jiuxiao Divine Character gave a prompt that Ye Yangcheng could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"See... Conquer?!" Ye Yangcheng was stunned and asked subconsciously: "How can you conquer this?!"

"The soul energy of the mutant rebel god is far higher than that of ordinary humans. At present, the body of these two mutant rebel gods has died and is still trapped in the Sumeru illusion constructed by the holder of the Jiuxiao Divine Character. The holder of the Jiuxiao Divine Character can choose to erase the souls of these two people, so that their souls can be scattered, or they can choose to subdue the souls of these two people, making them the spirit servants of the holder of the Jiuxiao Divine Character." The Jiuxiao Divine Character gave an explanation.

Ye Yangcheng raised his hand and grabbed his hair. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Then let's conquer it into a spiritual servant."

"Successfully selected... consumed 40 points of spiritual power..." Another prompt from the Jiuxiao Divine Character made Ye Yangcheng realize what a consumption trap is, that is, to tell you how much it costs after you finish it!

Fortunately, forty points of spiritual power is not a big number for Yeyang City now, so it is consumed. I am worried about the expansion of the jurisdiction area and the staff are not enough. Compared with Zhao Rongrong, this old and a young man can do a lot of things.

In addition, while waiting for Zhao Rongrong to bring the old and young man back to him, Ye Yangcheng also measured the gains and losses, but after calculating, he could not figure out the idea clearly.

Depriving and erasing two mutant rebels can obtain at least nearly a thousand spiritual power and one hundred merit points. And then trap their souls in the Sumeru illusion and then kill their physical bodies in reality. Although they can be taken as spiritual servants, they have also wasted so many spiritual power and merit points...

Until Zhao Rongrong brought the old and young back to Ye Yangcheng, Ye Yangcheng still couldn't figure out whether he would make a profit or a loss if he did this?

The two killers who were trying to kill themselves before, but in a blink of an eye they became the most loyal subordinates. Ye Yangcheng still found it difficult to adapt to this contrast, but this awkward feeling was completely non-existent for the elderly and the young who had been "influenced" by the Jiuxiao Divine Character.

Zhao Rongrong flashed to the side very sensibly, standing behind Ye Yangcheng in a proper manner, faintly setting off the status of the lord of Ye Yangcheng. The killer, the old and the young, stood shoulder to shoulder in front of Ye Yangcheng, then his knees softened and he fell to the ground.

The two said in unison: "The Spirit servant bowed to the master..."

"Get up." Ye Yangcheng raised his hand carelessly, signaling the two of them to stand up, looked them up and down for a moment, and Ye Yangcheng said: "Import your name, hometown, age, occupation and why you came to Baojing Town before your death."

The younger man stood up and said respectfully: "Little servant Wang Mingqi, from Henan, was twenty years old before his death. His original occupation was a high school student. Later, during a fight, he suffered a severe brain injury and was thrown into a cold storage by others. He stayed in the cold storage for seven hours before being rescued by his parents who rushed over and rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.

When the servant woke up, the servant suddenly found that he had the ability to control the instant cooling air. At that time, he was arrogant and thought that the world could go, so he left the hospital and found the person who beat the servant that day, and frozen them all into popsicles.

But in less than five hours, the police found the servant's home. In panic, the servant killed the police and fled from his hometown. Later, he met Uncle Yang while wandering, became Uncle Yang's partner and became a killer. As for how he came to Baojing Town, he really didn't know if he asked the master to forgive the servant."

"Ye Yangcheng nodded without comment, looking very calm, and then turned his eyes to the old man and said, "Where are you?"

The older old man stood with his hands down, extremely respectful: "When I go back to the master, the old servant's name was Yang Tengfei during his lifetime. He was his hometown in Henan. Before his death, he was the 62nd birthday of his servant. He was a firefighter seventeen years ago. An accident seventeen years ago caused the old servant to fall into a fire scene. He escaped by chance and gained the ability to control the heat of the air, up to 927 degrees. For the past seventeen years, the old servant has been a killer of the alien killing organization."

Having said that, Yang Tengfei paused for a moment, organized the language and continued: "This time he came to Baojing Town because someone issued a reward in the alien killing organization and left a note..."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Yangcheng became a little interested, looked at him with interest, and said, "What is the amount of the reward and what is the note?"

"The master's bounty amount is 80 million yuan. The original text of the note is: The alien has mastered the ability to absorb other people's superpowers, and its current level is still low. If he grows up, it will definitely be a catastrophe in my alien world!" Yang Tengfei reposted the original text very respectfully.

"Do you all believe it?" Ye Yangcheng shrugged without comment and asked, "What if this is just a joke?"

"No one dares to make such a joke in front of the alien killing organization!" Yang Tengfei replied firmly: "Including the presidents of major powers such as the United States and Britain!"

"..." Ye Yangcheng was stunned for a moment, temporarily suppressing the idea of ​​asking about the specific situation of the alien killing organization, and smiled: "So you are here? Is it worth it if you are 80 million yuan?"

"Money is not the key." Yang Tengfei shook his head slightly, and still stood with respect on his face, saying: "The key is that after the employer issued a reward, the senior management of the alien killing organization added a: Anyone who completes this task will award the member a gold medal killer medal."

"Golden Medal Killer Medal?" Ye Yangcheng felt a little funny: "This thing is worth your hard work?"

"Flock to it." Yang Tengfei gave an explanation that made Ye Yangcheng dumbfounded: "This medal is a supreme honor for members of the alien killing organization all over the world. With this medal, this killer can mobilize members of any alien circle at any time and anywhere to serve him. The alien killing organization has existed for hundreds of years and has already..."

"Wait a minute, you wait a little!" Hearing this, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but stand up and said, "The alien killing organization has existed for hundreds of years? Just kidding you!"

"Old servant dare not joke with you, Master." Yang Tengfei said in panic: "The alien killing organization has indeed existed for hundreds of years. The organization's alien killers are spread all over the world. Only the senior organization's headquarters are located and the few gold medal killers can know where the headquarters is. Even the senior killers of the organization do not know where the organization's headquarters is. The most important thing about winning the gold medal killer medal is that you can enter the headquarters in a strange disaster once every fifty years to avoid disasters..."

Next, Ye Yangcheng could no longer listen to what Yang Tengfei said. He waved his hand in a irritable mood, causing Yang Tengfei to leave his room, sitting alone on the edge of the bed, shaking his head, and smiling bitterly...

The Lord of the Gods takes action to eliminate the strange people every fifty years, and is called a disaster in the circle of strange people on Earth. The Lord of the Gods’ actions cannot be completely wiped out. There is actually a shitty alien killing organization on the earth. This shitty alien killing organization has a headquarters that can avoid disasters...

"What's this?" Ye Yangcheng rolled his eyes, and raised his hand and gestured his middle finger to the sky outside the window...

Ye Yangcheng did not notice. After he gestured to express his contempt for the middle finger, the clouds in the sky rolled, and then formed a faint smile.

If Ye Yangcheng saw this smiling face, he would definitely jump up from the edge of the bed in shock, because the general outline of this smiling face was very similar to the appearance of the Lord of the Gods...

God, will there be such a serious omission? Is it possible?!
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