I am your natural enemy

As we all know, the larger the operation, the more manpower needs to be mobilized, and the more basic organizational capabilities and front-line execution efficiency are tested. The difficulty of testing logistics also increases exponentially.

When actions and tasks are declared to be over and the finishing touches begin, it is difficult to think about it again after letting it go in one breath.

Especially at this time, in the middle of the night when a group of people stayed up until their eyes turned green.

Those people who work hard at one go, then weaken again, and finally become exhausted. Those people mentioned have actually been trained and worked together for a long time.

Generally, goods are exhausted after one drum.

This is the current situation in Nanyang.

Let alone the entire Nanyang Alliance, it is actually a piece of loose sand. Even if it pulls out a single member country, it still has the meaning of a grassroots team within it.

When we have a common enemy, we can suppress our usual conflicts.

When it is announced that the mission is over and the situation that needs to be dealt with together disappears, everyone thinks about how to protect their own interests.

Of course, some leaders may also know that it will do more harm than good in the long run.

But if you want to obtain such huge benefits, you must be a big interest group. Are you willing to take a long-term view? Are the people below willing? Will your opponent?

It's not that no one can see it, but because of their way of playing, if you don't want to die now, you can only follow the way of playing.

Those tens of thousands of dead souls like hedgehogs all disappeared, or they disappeared under the arrangement of some people.

After receiving the news, many front-line people immediately went back to their respective homes, each looking for their own mother, and being able to work overtime in the middle of the night was all for the sake of money.

Follow-up? We’ll talk about the follow-up tomorrow. Go back and take a nap first. Doesn’t the idiot boss even need to take a rest?

In this situation, Wen Yan appeared from another island 1,700 kilometers away with tens of thousands of resentful dead souls in hand, holding the ever-burning lantern from Lishan Mountain.

It was the man who walked away who had two brushes from Nanyang who buried him in the pit.

The little story Yan Zhikong told him was told to him by the boss of Laojun Mountain. Together with the existing evidence, it basically proves to be true.

Then Wen Yan, who is responsible for "never getting lost", leads the way, coupled with the serious Lishan Changming Lantern to trigger the identity verification, plus tens of thousands of resentful souls to complete the stimulation.

Then, the path that has been given money can definitely be taken.

The place near the seaside was covered with mist. When Wen Yan came out with his army of dead souls, they perfectly blended into the local environment.

Wen Yan walked out of the area with serious interference, and his cell phone connected to the signal. He didn't need to make a call, and the Lieyang Department knew that he was fine.

Now, just look at what those people in Nanyang are afraid of.

Why are all the magicians here being transcended by Yan Zhikong, yet they still put in place the same protective measures as in several other places.

There might be the same thing on the previous island.

However, Wen Yan felt that if he tried to break in like this, the other party might jump over the wall in a hurry, so it was better to turn around first to let the other party relax their vigilance and switch to the island at their feet.

The magician here has died, and some of the corresponding defensive methods are definitely gone. It should be the easiest.

Wen Yan held the phone, and a message popped up on the phone, which was from Black Box.

Black Box said, the headquarter chief asked, is he okay?

Wen Yan replied to Black Box, "It's okay. I accidentally fell into the underworld. With luck, those dead souls are back."

On the other side, the chief looked at the information given by the black box and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that Wen Yan was a bit torturous. Wen Yan's behavior style was indeed not suitable for joining the Lieyang Department, because sometimes when things happened, the procedures here were too stable.

And Wen Yan, every time he did something, it made people feel frightened.

This guy is really brave to lead an army of dead souls with tens of thousands of grievances to the sky. He is really not afraid of getting lost and never coming back.

After confirming that Wen Yan is fine, the corresponding strategy will be slightly adjusted.

The head of the headquarters has held three small meetings from yesterday to today. There were not many people attending the meeting, and at most there were less than ten.

But the general direction has almost been set, and any adjustments will only be slight.

The extent of the collapse of Nanyang far exceeded the expectations of the Lieyang Department and the expectations of the upper echelons of China.

Of course, everyone is used to this. This is not the first time they have encountered this situation. They overestimated the rationality of people outside, overestimated the wisdom of some people outside, and overestimated their means and choices...

I think back then, Comrade Li thought about the problem for ten days and ten nights but couldn't figure it out, and no one could figure it out either. How normal.

Therefore, there will be various plans later, from the most ideal situation to the situation where the opponent may be a crazy person with mental problems, all are taken into consideration and corresponding plans are made.

When you do encounter a problem, you can use the corresponding plan and make subtle adjustments to complete the response as quickly as possible.

It's the same this time. The Lieyang Department just prepared the plan yesterday, and Wen Yan gave them a higher intensity.

The wrangling and action have already begun here.

Similarly, based on the original foundation, they began to make plans for the collapse of Nanyang to be more serious than they expected.

When the undercurrent surged, Wen Yan had already led tens of thousands of dead souls, covered by the fog, all the way to the location guided by some dead souls.

Tens of thousands of dead souls, the real situation, the number of dead people would at least triple.

With so many people, it would be nothing if they could really die and never speak again.

The problem is, some of these dead souls have no consciousness, some still have some consciousness, and a few are basically conscious. They know a lot of things.

When those people killed them, no matter how much they hid the news, they couldn't completely hide it from so many victims, right?

These dead souls died in different ways. To be honest, if they were not all related to the magicians, many of them would have no connection at all.

There are several dead souls who have come to this island at your feet. The reason why they came is because they wanted to cure cancer during their lifetime, and were deceived and brainwashed by the cult. They once donated their family property, so they came here and met some big shot.

It's a pity that they are still consumables in the end, and the people who are obviously about to die are still not let go.

And those who treat them as consumables may not even remember who they were before, where they were, and what they did.

It is precisely because of this that they can still remember this place.

I remember that there were some people who never appeared again after landing on this island.

With the dead souls leading the way, the already gloomy weather in the sky, and the late night, the people who had been staying nearby no longer knew where they were going.

Wen Yan's journey was inexplicably smooth, with no obstacles at all.

After walking on land for two hours, when he arrived in front of a group of mountains, Wen Yan raised his eyes and felt the twinkling light again, as if the dark road was appearing.

But this time, he didn't sense Mingtu.

The flickering of the picture is closer to the feeling when I saw the world around me flicker at the Decheng Funeral Home.

The ordinary mountains suddenly seemed to have turned into huge tombs. The rich Yin Qi seemed to be a darkness that wanted to swallow everything. The deathly silence gave people a feeling of physical discomfort.

The huge mountain peak seemed to be alive, filled with despair and terror, and let out a silent wail.

The scene flashed and returned to its original state.

As Wen Yan led the army of dead souls forward, the frequency of flickering became higher and higher.

This is not like a ghost journey, but he takes a step and flickers into another picture, but flickers again and he will come back again.

He asked the conscious souls who were following him. They didn't see anything else. They only saw that Wen Yan seemed to have dropped the frame and would freeze from time to time.

Wen Yan understood it instantly, and it was a domain-like feature, so he could flash in, but it didn't really count as entering, so he was stuck out again.

Looking at the industrial area at the bottom of the mountain, it was still brightly lit, but the lights were a bit blurry under the fog and could not be seen clearly.

When the army of dead souls approached, they saw a flashing light suddenly light up on one of the water towers, and a piercing alarm sounded.

In the industrial park, many people rushed out, and some started their cars and fled to the side.

On the water tower in the park, some equipment was activated. From the pipes passing through the air, a nozzle was poked out every other section, just like the closed sprinkler nozzles that are most commonly used in firefighting.

The water sprayed by those nozzles intertwined into water curtains, blocking the periphery of the park.

The water collided with the strong resentment escaping from the army of dead souls. It was like the collision of water and fire, making a sizzling sound. A large amount of water vapor was evaporated, enveloping more water vapor, as if it turned into a wall of fog. , blocking the front.

The fog wall there constantly collided with the fog generated when the undead army gathered, and the conflict became increasingly fierce.

People in the park obviously did not expect this situation to happen, let alone that the vanished army of dead souls would appear here directly across more than 1,700 kilometers of sea area in such a short period of time.

They had not received any warning before.

In the panic at this moment, the inside turned into a pot of porridge, and the living people inside were running for their lives without thinking about how to fight.

Wen Yan looked at the fog wall and frowned. Such a highly targeted defense could not be built in a day or two.

In other words, it was here very early, so what are they defending against?

It is impossible to know that one day, there will be tens of thousands of dead souls with soaring resentment, and the resentment per capita is comparable to that of evil ghosts, and they will kill here, right?

The collision of the fog wall continued, but the dead souls here did not stop.

When the mist was activated and the targeted power contained in the water began to come into contact with the dead souls, a ray of yang energy appeared on those dead souls.

The yang energy comes from Wenyan.

This radiance began to appear on all the dead souls.

It was as if Wen Yan had personally blessed them.

Wen Yan was a little stunned. When had he blessed so many dead souls with yang energy?

He doesn't even remember it himself.

But it is the radiance of these Yang Qi and the power that keeps these dead souls from stopping. The power in the water vapor collides fiercely with the rich resentment in the air, but there is no conflict with the radiance of Yang Qi.

The army came to the edge of the park wall and were blocked by some symbols and patterns appearing on the wall.

The style of those symbols and patterns is similar to the protection in the magician's mansion that I saw before.

The fierce collision began, killing each other. Wen Yan didn't want to wait. He shook the gray cloth, and the gray cloth pulled out the pure mace on its own. As Wen Yan shook it, the gray cloth swung the pure mace like a whip. Smoked it.

The moment it was about to be drawn, the gray cloth suddenly tightened, and the force and speed of the pure weapon thrown out from the tail suddenly increased, with a dull whistling sound, and it was drawn directly on a symbol.

There was a muffled sound, and a large piece of the wall collapsed on the spot.

After three or four consecutive blows, all the symbols and patterns on the walls within a dozen meters were forcibly shattered.

The wall shattered.

The dead souls followed the gap in the wall and entered the park.

Wen Yan stepped across the gap, taking just one step, and two worlds appeared in front of him.

He maintained his flashing state, and with one eye he saw people running away in panic, soldiers with guns and live ammunition here, and many people wearing green surgical hats and surgical gowns.

I saw a car parked there, and some people with guns on their backs were moving the doctors away.

Looking from where they came out, I couldn't see what was inside. There was a door there, with a curtain made of thick plastic in front of it.

The other eye saw that in the dark world, the ground was full of sticky things, the pungent smell of blood, mixed with the cold, wet smell.

And in the huge factory, each and every Ah Piao was hanging there like animals on a slaughtering assembly line. There were also things that looked like little one-horned devils, which were being taken out of these Ah Piao's bodies. what.

Two worlds intertwined in Wen Yan's vision at the same time.

And the prompt also popped up.

"Intersection point."

“Some places in this world occasionally intersect with another world.

This kind of intersection is like two straight lines that will intersect together to form an intersection.

But most of the time, this intersection only exists for a short period of time.

Certain unique summoning spells, or blood sacrifices, can create a very short-lived intersection, or quasi-intersection.

The two lines did not overlap, but at that moment, there was a very short road that could be passed.

Sometimes, there will be some intersections that exist for a long time.

This intersection point is usually fixed somewhere. "

Wen Yan knew it in his heart, just like the Dahlia.

The Dahlia is that intersection, but the Dahlia is special. It is a ship and it can move.

After reading the introduction, Wen Yan continued to read the following tips.

“When you see two worlds at the same time, it proves that you have truly seen the intersection and have stepped into the real intersection.

Please note: when you step into the intersection, you exist in two worlds at the same time.

It is important to note that people from both worlds who can see you may cause harm to you. "

When Wen Yan saw this, the dead souls had already rushed into the park, and they roared past.

A soldier carrying a gun was passed through by these translucent dead souls, and his soul was pulled out.

The gunfire rang out, and the bullets with the power of fire and thunder scattered the souls of the dead, but those souls quickly regrouped.

Wen Yan ignored them and continued walking forward.

Occasionally, a bullet passed through the dead soul, and when it was about to hit him, Wen Yan didn't even need to make a move. The gray cloth gently shook away the impact of the bullet.

On the other side of the world, those little devils with short horns also saw Wen Yan, the uninvited guest. They howled like a group of charging goblins and rushed towards Wen Yan.

The yang energy in Wen Yan's body suddenly bloomed, but those brats seemed to only feel a little uncomfortable and were not particularly affected.

Wen Yan smiled. Just now he thought these guys looked a bit like little devils, more like goblins. He didn't expect that they actually had physical bodies.

The bracelet on his right wrist fell off and turned into a stream of water, wrapping around the fingers of Wen Yan's left hand. The water quickly turned into black.

He closed one eye, and when he could only see those little ghosts, he flicked his fingers, and the water flow turned into drops of black water, flying out quickly, covering all the little ghosts in front of him without distinction.

In the past, he didn't like to use the corpse poison on the black fingernail of his left hand, because if it was not handled well, it would become an indiscriminate AoE that did not distinguish between friend and foe. It had very low toxicity when used occasionally, and was recycled after use.

Wen Yan was also worried that if the toxin leaked out and polluted certain places, it would be troublesome to clean up.

It's just right now, so you don't really have to worry about whether it's available or not.

Drops of black water, suffused with rich corpse poison, covered them indiscriminately, covering all the little devils.

The black water penetrated deep into the bodies of those imps at various angles.

The level of living creatures with physical bodies is obviously not high, and there is no way to resist this kind of toxin that is specifically targeted at living creatures.

The kid who rushed at the front only rushed seven or eight meters away before his body stiffened and fell to the ground.

The corpse poison began to explode, and a large group of imps fell down one after another.

Wen Yan passed over the brats on the ground and came to the door of the factory. It looked like a modern slaughtering assembly line, with equipment from decades ago.

When these devices move, they sound like a dying old man. Every time he moves the bones and joints in his body, they all creak.

Hanging on it are individual A Piaos, all of whom have been disembowelled. Some A Piao's chests are crookedly sewn into a shape, like corpses that have been autopsied.

You know, generally A Piao has two images.

One is what a normal person looked like when he was still alive.

One is the appearance of death, which is the appearance of death.

The Ah Piao in front of me obviously did not become like this after being autopsied, but they must have been alive before they became like this.

Wen Yan pushed open the door of the modern factory building and lifted the thick plastic curtain there.

I saw that the inside was separated into single rooms by simple plastic sheets. Some of the single rooms also contained various equipment.

He opened a curtain and saw a man lying on the operating table. This man's belly had been brutally disemboweled, a lot of skin had been cut off, and his chest was covered in blood. A layman like Wen Yan couldn't help it. You can tell something is missing inside.

Looking at the instruments next to him, it seemed that the man had not yet completely died, and his heart was still beating desperately, and it was getting weaker and weaker.

Until a straight line appeared on the monitor, a slightly harsh warning sound sounded here.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yan saw on the other side of the intersection, in the dark world, the souls of the recently deceased appeared blankly, hung on the machine, looking like animals waiting to be slaughtered on the assembly line.

After following the instrument in a circle, when it reaches the end, those broken Ah Piao will be thrown into the last passage, and no one knows where they will be thrown.

Wen Yan looked shocked. He had only heard of Ga Yaozi before, but he didn't expect that even the skin was required here.

Literally peeling off the skin and removing the bones, and finally because of the special geographical environment here, the connection is direct and seamless, even the soul is not spared.

And let them set it up as an assembly line.

No wonder there are so many defense methods here. Not only are there guards with guns, but there are also means to defend against Ah Piao.

No, it is not to defend against the Ah Piao outside, but to defend against the Ah Piao inside, to prevent any Ah Piao from escaping.

Wen Yan took a breath, took out his phone, and took a video.

He opened the simple plastic sheet operating rooms one after another. Basically, there was a person lying on every table here, some dead, some still alive.

The people who are still alive are all about to die and cannot be saved. Some of their organs are missing, and they rely on instruments to hold them in place for a while to prevent them from dying completely.

After Wen Yan finished taking the photo, he walked out of the factory-like building and continued to look at the next one.

Looking at the dead souls, the gathering resentment was almost burning. Wen Yan really didn't want to stop them, and there was nothing he could do to stop them.

There was a conscious dead soul who found a corpse in a car with its corneas dug out. He cried loudly and turned into a ghost on the spot.

In the dark clouds in the sky, thunder suddenly exploded, and thunder flashed.

The changes in the celestial phenomena are becoming more and more obvious.

Looking at the mess here, Wen Yan stretched out a finger and blocked a flying bullet with his fingernail.

After thinking about it, he sent the video he had just taken to Feng Yao, plus the video of Ah Piao's water line, and then added a panoramic view of the outside.

He really wanted to make a decision, but this time he came out to represent Fuyu Mountain and China. With the situation like this, it was already the limit. No matter how big the decision was, he couldn't make it just by relying on his own ideas.

He is very calm, but also very angry. What kind of ghost place is this? What kind of broken place is this? It has collapsed into this horrible state. It is even worse than before the spiritual energy was revived. It is so rotten.

His phone rang, there was a lot of signal interference, and Feng Yao's voice was full of panic.

"Brother, my brother, what did you find? What do you want to do?"

“It’s not what I want to do, but what those dead souls want to do.

You should know that when the resentment of those dead souls is so heavy, they have not turned into evil ghosts, and they have already restrained themselves to the extreme.

And just now, I saw a dead soul. I found the body of his relative here and turned into a ghost on the spot.

I found not only yellow people here, but also white people, some of whom were wearing military uniforms.

Moreover, this is still an intersection.

The intersection between this world and another world is fixed.

Have you seen the video too?

I also saw the little ghosts all over the ground.

You should understand what this means.

If the assembly line harms people, it is just a vicious incident.

But here, people from the upper echelons of the Nanyang Alliance must be involved.

There are others who have already connected with the other side.

We worked hard in China and defended it to the death, but it was of no use.

In other places, people are not just messing around, but thinking about how to take advantage of this opportunity to benefit themselves.

They never thought about what they were opening.

No wonder there are so many monsters here, and so many of them are active, it's almost obvious.

No one knows how far it has developed.

You report it, it's not your decision. "

Feng Yao was silent for a moment and didn't say anything. He rushed directly to his office and contacted his superiors through the dedicated line.

In less than two minutes, before a temporary emergency meeting was held in the conference room in front of the head office, the head office dialed Wen Yan's phone number.

"Whatever you want to do, just do it. Everything you do has my personal permission."

After finishing speaking, the head of the headquarters entered the conference room. In the video conference, more than a dozen people, including those often seen on TV, and the Heavenly Master, were all there.

After sitting down, the head of the headquarters said first that he had authorized in advance that people in the South China Sea had the right to act expediently.

Everyone was silent. After a few seconds of silence, someone asked.

"Let's talk about what happened first?"

The head of the headquarters played the video for a while, and then talked about the current situation while playing it. After finishing speaking, he spoke firmly.

“No one can cover this thunder, and no one can cover it up.

This thunder must explode. If it doesn't explode today, it will definitely be a bigger thunder in the future.

No matter who does these things, no matter what the purpose is, the results and the process are uncontrollable.

Moreover, it is absolutely not allowed.

If something like this is allowed to happen, everything that follows will be completely contrary to our strategy.

We have always had different opinions on when to start reviving spiritual energy and slowly surface it.

We all know that as the spiritual energy recovery speeds up, we cannot keep suppressing the news.

Now, things are rushing, and we have arrived here, and it is time to make some noise.

At least the Nanyang matter cannot be suppressed by anyone.

Fortunately, the thunder in Nanyang exploded now. If it had been ten years later, no, three years later.

China will inevitably be greatly impacted. When that day comes, it will be too late for us to prepare anything.

We were still touching and exploring carefully.

Someone was next to Shenzhou and directly made a fixed intersection. "

Speaking of this, the head of the headquarters could not hide his anger. When he first heard the news, he broke out in a cold sweat.

What is the difference between this and someone building an uncontrollable super-large mushroom bomb next to Shenzhou that may explode at any time and become stronger and stronger as time goes by?

Everyone was silent, digesting the sudden news.

Then the leader looked at the Heavenly Master.

"Master Tian, ​​what do you think?"

"Supreme Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun." The old Tianshi recited the holy name and said: "The introductory classics of the Tianshi Mansion were sent to the Lieyang Department as early as ten years ago. Pindao and other fellow Taoists compiled them. The simplified foundation-laying method has also been sent to the Lieyang tribe and has been gathering dust for eight years. "

After the Heavenly Master expressed his position, others followed suit and expressed their own opinions.

To sum up, fortunately it was discovered this time and fortunately it exploded in Nanyang. Otherwise, it would be too late for them to prepare now.

As for the head of the headquarters giving authorization to his own people in Nanyang in advance to act expediently, no one asked anymore.

What they discussed was not how to deal with the current matter, but how to end it, how to deal with the follow-up, and the general direction of the follow-up.

Everything has its pros and cons. I had always hidden the news before, but it is obvious that as the spiritual energy recovery speeds up, I can no longer hide it anymore.

In the future, everyone must know that no one can stop the wheel of the times. If you try to use a mantis' arm as a cart, you will be dead.

The only option is to keep up with the changing times.

It's not too late, and it's not the worst-case scenario.

The brief meeting ended, and finally only the leader, the head of the headquarters, and the old master were left.

The Heavenly Master did not shy away from it and said directly.

"Send me my magic sword. That kid Wen Yan is not a hard-hearted person. I'm worried that he will be soft-hearted. I'm also worried that after we make a decision, someone will be unfavorable to him."

"Okay." The head general nodded and immediately made arrangements.

The leader naturally knew who Wen Yan was, so he directly picked up the phone at hand and made arrangements without letting the head of the headquarters coordinate.

What is happening in Nanyang now has forced China to take a step forward. If it continues to suppress, something may come out later. If there is a thunderstorm, one of the shortcomings of a deep foundation and a long history is that if If any hidden mine explodes, it must be a mine bigger than Nanyang.

After the meeting, the head of the headquarters came directly to the command hall of the Lieyang Department. He looked at the various images projected on the huge equipment in the center and muttered softly.

"Today, the second phase of spiritual energy recovery officially begins."

On the other side, Wen Yan found a way to go inside at the intersection.

He handed the phone to Hui Bu and asked Hui Bu to hold it up to take pictures. He was already a little numb to the situation here. There were dead people everywhere.

He came inside the park and found the way to the underground.

There are almost no living people here. Most of them are automatic defense equipment and have not been verified. Anything that moves will be killed when it enters here, whether it is a living creature or something like A Piao.

Even if a bug flies in, it will trigger the corresponding device.

Wen Yan casually broke a zombie's limbs, used violent yang energy to forcibly evaporate his power, and continued to move forward.

Open the last door, and there is a huge underground space outside.

What one eye sees is rows of pillars, and on each pillar, there is a mummified corpse wrapped in bandages, densely packed and countless.

What the other eye saw was a large number of dead souls.

Countless dead souls piled up into hills, and all the dead souls seemed to be suppressed by something.

Every dead soul is incomplete, and many of them are riddled with familiar holes, and some are on the verge of dissipation.

In the middle of the mountains of dead souls, there are a large number of little ghosts, holding small steel forks, constantly patrolling.

When he saw the dead souls, he resisted the suppression, inch by inch, and he didn't know how long it took. When he climbed to the edge, he picked up the dead souls and threw them back to the mountain of dead souls.

There were also some dead souls that were about to disappear, but they were pierced by the small steel fork and disappeared immediately.

Wen Yan stood on the edge of the steel frame and saw these two pictures at the same time. He was speechless for a long time.

He couldn't imagine how this ghost place existed.

He had heard before that there were hundreds of thousands of people listed as missing in all places in the Nanyang Alliance.

However, this definition of missing is not completely closed. Many so-called missing people actually went to other places and did not go through the normal immigration procedures. In the end, the person was not seen alive or dead, so they were classified as missing.

In recent years, many tourists have disappeared in the Nanyang Union, and the number is gradually increasing.

Wen Yan had a bad feeling when he saw the assembly line just now.

Unexpectedly, he was still conservative.

There may be 200,000 or 300,000 Ah Piao here who have not yet dissipated. He cannot count them clearly. He cannot count them.

Now he understood why all the magicians on the island below his feet had been killed, but there were still so many defenses here.

If he hadn't told the other party to relax their vigilance, and they would have walked over one by one in an aboveboard manner as before, the other party would have jumped over the wall at all costs.

While he was thinking about it, the underground space suddenly shook.

Dust and gravel began to fall.

The two different pictures Wen Yan saw in front of his eyes flickered.

Wen Yan flicked his finger, and a stream of water flew out, turning into droplets of water. The water droplets covered all the little ghosts in the space.

He closed his eyes and took a breath.

The head of the headquarters said that he could act cheaply and that all actions were authorized.

So, let's make a fuss and turn him upside down.

Having seen the situation here with his own eyes, if he turned around and left, he would never be able to sleep peacefully in the future.

He jumped off the steel platform and landed in the underground space.

He stretched out his hand and caught a dead soul who reached out to him. Flames began to burn on his body. The red-gold flames burned slowly, and the blazing light of Yang began to shine.

“Let’s make an agreement.

I will take you out to make those who deserve to pay the price pay the price.

However, you are not allowed to harm innocent people.

I don't want things to get completely out of control.

If you agree, then accept the blazing sun. "

His body is burning with red-gold flames, and the brilliance slowly shines on those who are illuminated by his brilliance.

Then he was really blessed with yang energy, and under the witness of the fierce sun, marks were left on all A Piao's bodies one by one.

When the scene in front of Wen Yan's eyes seemed to be dropping frames and getting more and more serious, all of A'Piao was illuminated.

In another flash, Wen Yan could no longer see the scene on the other side. It was forcibly interrupted by someone in some way, and the intersection was destroyed.

but.

All the A'Piaos who were illuminated by the red-gold light and had made an agreement with Wen Yan followed Wen Yan from the other side to the underground space full of corpses.

There were bursts of explosions in the passage where Wen Yan came out, and the passage completely collapsed.

The underground space also began to collapse, and Ah Piao flew out one by one, possessing their original bodies.

Huge resentment, Yin energy, corpse energy, along with pain, unwillingness, despair, and hatred, intertwined together to create a space here, and then continued to dig diagonally upward.

If one doesn't work, just replace it with another. Constant alternation is extremely efficient.

Outside, there were constant explosions on the ground.

Those who had not yet escaped were driving wildly in their cars when the ground beneath their feet suddenly exploded.

The means arranged in advance here are inspired by others.

The intersection point was destroyed, and the fuel stored in the oil depot here also began to burn.

A large number of dead souls were blown to pieces, and then re-condensed in the too strong Yin Qi and resentment here.

The raging fire was burning, blocking the way forward for the dead souls.

In the distance, the roar of helicopters sounded, and many vehicles were rapidly approaching here from inside the big island.

The explosions continued to sound, and several mountains like tombs behind the park began to collapse downwards.

Everything began to be buried.

Everything was under the firelight and black smoke, and nothing could be seen clearly.

In that room far away in the capital of Nanyang, the boss looked livid as he listened to the latest news.

"What's going on? Why did those things suddenly appear 1,700 kilometers away?!

What about the alarm? What about alert? With so many people, doesn’t anyone find the problem? "

“Boss, you have activated self-destruction, and everything there will be buried.

I have also informed many people that the dead souls went crazy and went on a killing spree, destroying an industrial park.

Someone has already passed by, and the local government has approved the use of imported special weapons. "

"Get ready for the plane."

The boss's face was as dark as water. Years of planning were about to be destroyed inexplicably.

He still doesn't understand why.

Of course he knew what was underneath, and he couldn't blame his subordinates at this moment. If he didn't destroy himself and be exposed, he would soon be betrayed by everyone.

Those who were still begging him yesterday will soon draw a clear line for him.

He couldn't wait any longer, couldn't wait for Lao Meng, he had to start now.

On the other side, the explosions continued, black smoke billowed upwards, and flames shot into the sky, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

A helicopter flew in from a distance, and sitting on it was a monk holding a rosary, his skin so old that his skin was wrinkled together. The monk looked at the fire in the distance, looking at the huge resentment there, with a sad expression on his face.

"What kind of salvation is this? It's just me. I'm afraid it's far from enough."

Just as he was talking, with an explosion, he saw the soil rolling in the collapsed mountain peaks, and the substantial Yin Qi and resentment rose into the sky, like a volcano erupting.

The surrounding fire was forcibly suppressed by this huge Yin Qi.

Countless dead souls erupted from there, and the extremely rich Yin Qi turned into a violent wind and roared past.

The flames burning in the park were forcibly extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of thunder and black clouds were seen in the sky.

The souls of the dead roared out like the tide.

The old monk sitting on the helicopter had a trace of despair in his eyes.

"The great era of dead souls."

"There's no need to go there, it's useless..."

In that wave of Yin Qi, Wen Yan mixed in among countless Ah Piao and set foot on the earth again.

As soon as he came out, he felt the changes in the sky, and also clearly felt that there were obviously more things in the air.

Look at the dead souls who are rapidly getting stronger after rushing out.

This time, he really felt that A'Piao's version, after preliminary preparations, had officially arrived at this moment.

He didn't know if it was good or bad, he only knew that with these things here, it would definitely not be able to stop it.

Because he remembered that in the entire Nanyang Alliance, apart from the island at his feet, there were four other places where Qin Banliang had deployed his methods.

Now, at least it's not the worst case scenario. At least those souls who died miserably while alive and had their bodies used as consumables and their souls used as consumables after death were led by a living person to lift up their coffins.

Wen Yan can be sure without even thinking that in A Piao's version, under such circumstances, one day, in the not-too-distant future, a very powerful being will be born from these dead souls, and he will definitely be full of hatred and resentment.

If he hadn't come in advance to detonate the big thunder here, then there would definitely be a world boss later, and it would be Ah Piao, a world boss born in this world.