I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

Chapter 1242: : Good people don’t necessarily have rewards...

"Oh?"

At this time, Andrew, who was far away in another fragment, suddenly looked towards the sky, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Charles that guy... is dead?

Although blocked by a complicated space, he cannot sense the breath of his subordinates, but with their contracts, he can still sense them after the other party dies...

Including those advanced zombies made by yourself!

Who did it? Ysera?

Andrew was puzzled, he had been expelled, he could not draw up a contract with the gods, and naturally he could not know the message sent by his temporary former souls.

wrong.....

He has researched that this set of Emerald Dream Ysera has not been completely mastered. It is used forcibly suppressed by the power of the Ysera Dragon King. Once it does not sit in the core, the entire Emerald Dream will be out of its control!

This is also the reason why Andrew dared to come in. Otherwise, without the power of the gods, with him, it would be impossible to beat Ysera head-on!

That is one of the ancient five dragon kings!

But if it wasn't for Ysera, it would mean...

Andrew's eyes narrowed slightly, which means that among the incoming forces, there is a single person who can handle the Shire's existence!

This is kind of interesting.....

Charles himself was a top undead, and he was an ancient existence who had surpassed the star to step into that step in his lifetime. There were also carefully crafted life-level puppets under his hands. In terms of frontal combat power, he could almost rival an interstellar army.

Who could it be, so capable? Did Shire even fail to escape?

Is it the undead **** who escaped from the dead world with him? Or his big disciple Vogu? Or is it the little demon who finally clamored to kill himself?

It could also be...

Andrew suddenly remembered that, low-level like an ant, with a weird little guy.

He still hasn't figured out what kind of power it is, but at the time he felt that if he didn't abandon his body and escape back to the dead, he might not even have a chance to return to the dead...

"It's really troublesome..." Andrew murmured: "Some inexplicable guys..."

Looking around, Andrew found that this place is different from other spaces. It is a very clever abstract space. Everywhere there is a very complex rune structure. If you don’t pay attention, your head may appear on your ass. position....

This kind of abstract separation was obviously designed to trap him.

It seems that this time Ysera did not intend to let herself participate in the melee, but wanted to let the outsiders solve the forces she brought...

It's a pity that he forgot that he is a god, and his subordinates are resolved, those powers can be decomposed into his own laws...

Andrew smiled, and began to study the surrounding runes with interest, and also glanced with interest at the only creature in this fragmented world that was shut with him.

"What do you look at?" In the space, the distorted soap bared his teeth and looked at Andrew with a grin.

"It's an unexpected gain..." Andrew looked at each other: "You can actually encounter indescribable things here..."

"Do you recognize me?" Soap froze for a moment, then became excited.

Andrew smiled, he naturally recognized that he used to cultivate such a thing with one hand...

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"I wipe it, it's cruel!!"

On the other side, Grandpa looked at Bolton in the fragments and killed those zombies in an extremely tyrannical manner. He stayed there. He did not expect that hand-to-hand combat could be so brutal, and he looked so cool...

The dog brother who was watching the battle was also shocked, and the blood in his body boiled as a result, forcibly suppressing his impulse of life and death, he looked at his grandfather and said: "Look, what am I talking about? Do you need your help? The boss is so top..."

"That might..." Villafal on the side treated the joints. After being pulled out, she finally forced out the toxins of the undead. The power of the blood family made her broken joints start to recover, and her hands and feet finally recovered. normal.

While moving the newly grown joints, she looked at the situation in the fragments and said quietly: "Having this ability does not mean that he will save people!"

My grandfather was stunned when he heard the words, and then he thought of the simple and honest big man, and he was also puzzled. He was so powerful, why didn't he use this power before? Maybe if he used it, the big man wouldn't have to die.....

Grandpa actually liked the big man. Although he hadn't said a word yet, the other party didn't hesitate to use his body to cover his teammates, and he was so handsome.

It's a pity... handsome people usually live a long time...

"Okay..." After Velafa moved his joints, he looked at Brother Dog, and narrowed his eyes: "Tell me about your problem. You are a seventh-level Titan, how can you control such a high level? Matrix? Who on earth are you?"

Brother Gou looked at each other helplessly, then looked at grandpa bitterly, but grandpa shrank his head because of reason.

In fact, when Villafa had just been rescued, Brother Gou wanted to take his grandfather away. After all, once such a powerful guy woke up, he would be in trouble if he had any evil thoughts.

But I wanted to escape but couldn’t. At that time, although Villafa could not move, it was too simple for a star powerhouse to control two life forms less than tenth level...

Brother Gou glanced at the things that entangled his feet, curled his lips and said, "Beauty, can I take this thing out first and then ask?"

At this moment, what was wrapping him and grandpa was a pool of red liquid, a little blood, but it was a jelly-like solid with sharp teeth. If the dog moved, these teeth could tear him into pieces instantly.

Anyone who is wrapped in such a monster will feel uncomfortable.

"No..." Verafa shook his head: "You are weird, you seem to be able to control the space here. What if you escape without using blood leeches? You'd better not move, this thing is very irritable ....."

Brother Gou frowned. He also thought about using space teleportation to escape, but every time this idea just arises, the monster seems to be able to sense it, firmly sucking himself tightly, as if to get into his own skin.

He was so frightened that he stopped quickly, this thing got into his body, and it was scary to think about it...

"Beauty..." Brother Gou looked at each other with an ugly face: "Anyway, we are also your saviors? Isn't it bad for you?"

"Good people, never necessarily have rewards..." Verafa gave Brother Gou a light look, but didn't go to see grandpa.

"Then what kind of beauty do you want?" Brother Gou said helplessly. It is definitely useless to say harsh words at this time. When encountering this kind of guy who is stronger than you and looks cooler, Brother Gou still decides to be soft. .

"Help me save someone..." Verafa looked at Brother Dog and said: "Save him, I will let you go..."

"Are you reliable?" Brother Gou pouted.

"It's unreliable, you have no choice..." Verafa said lightly.

Brother Gou's eyelids twitched, and he looked at his grandpa fiercely again, who shrank directly into an ostrich egg...

Seeing his grandfather's appearance of a dead pig, Brother Gou was so angry that he didn't feel good about it, and said, "Save which one?"

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