I Have a Monster Farm

In Binhai City, Zhao Li drove a domineering big jeep full of mechanical sense through the traffic at high speed, and drove all the way to the suburbs.

The mechanical big jeep is his new car, and he doesn't know what price he paid, or how he has a relationship with the hell three-headed dog. Anyway, this car is a standard mechanical spirit creation, with the power of mechanical spirit and the power of death. Much better than the original big Jeep.

"It came so fast."

Zhao Li drove with one hand, and rolled his eyes at the rearview mirror. At some point, several black cars followed behind him, and besides the cars, there were also several motorcycles.

Someone was chasing him with a clear goal, and they were coming for him.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Mulan's number.

"Brother Li, something happened!"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was already Mulan's voice on the other end.

Her voice was calm and composed, accompanied by the sound of the accelerator pedal of the locomotive, very loud, but not too hurried.

"Coincidentally, it's from the former company, I have a few here."

Zhao Li smiled, stepped on the gas pedal to speed up, and said, "Take them to the suburbs, and inform Murong as soon as possible, probably he is also being targeted."

"Brother official, be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Mulan also twisted the accelerator, and the entire mechanical locomotive rushed out quickly, passing through the traffic, leading the group of people behind it to the suburbs.

The traffic flow kept decreasing, and Zhao Li's big jeep rode over to the open space in the suburbs. Hua Mulan and Murong also rushed there one after another.

Then came a group of soul ferrymen dressed in black, holding various weapons in their hands, with indifferent faces.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the ferrymen from the whole Binhai are here, it's such a big battle."

Zhao Li got out of the car, and Hua Mulan and Murong approached beside him, one holding a crossbow in one hand, and the other holding two short sticks, both dressed in trench coats.

"Officer Zhao, you betrayed the underworld, plundered ghosts, and committed serious crimes. Come back with us and be punished!"

The leader glared angrily, holding a black knife in his hand, looking righteous and stern.

"Old Bai, you have a serious tone. This is a promotion. How dare you talk to me like that?"

Lao Bai is also a soul ferryman in an area of ​​Binhai, barely number four, with average skills.

It's just that after Zhao Li, Mulan and Murong betrayed each other, they reluctantly came forward to preside over the hunt.

"Officer Zhao is close, you guys are playing too big."

Bai Mingsheng looked cold, he said: "You only have three people, we have dozens, don't even try to run away."

"Brother Li, do you want to do it?"

Mulan showed disdain and questioned Zhao Li.

Although Murong on the side didn't say anything, he didn't think highly of these people on the other side.

"More than people, right?"

Zhao Li smiled, and then used the authority of the inner world, and suddenly there were turbulent space fluctuations like water waves around him, and then a pitch-black dead man's machine spirit strode out, holding a 70-80 cm long psionic gun in his hand.

Stepping on the ground with neat steps, without a few breaths, the entire suburb was surrounded by hundreds of dead machine spirits.

"click"

The gun was activated and aimed at all the soul ferrymen who followed.

"It looks like we have more people."

Zhao Li laughed. Now that the inner world has fully reflected Binhai City, it is completely possible to enter the real world of Binhai City from the corresponding position in the inner world.

To put it simply, this place is already their home field.

"Officer, official brother, I was joking just now, do you believe it?"

Bai Mingsheng's complexion changed, and he laughed dryly, but Zhao Li didn't like him. The death scepter appeared in his hand, and with a single wave, a large number of black hands hit the ferryman.

"Do it!"

Rush was on the verge of breaking out, and the underworld gang had more than fifty ferrymen. Although they were uncertain, their weapons still came out.

However, there is no doubt that the Mechanical Spirit Gang has a large number of people, and they directly fired a wave of psionic guns. Cooperating with the ghostly hand of Zhao Li's death scepter, they instantly defeated the opponent.

Some unlucky ones were directly beaten to ashes and wiped out.

"Surrender! We surrender!"

Seeing this tragic situation, the rest of the people immediately surrendered, dropped their weapons on the ground, and knelt on the ground.

But not every soul ferryman is a famous figure in history like Zhao Li, Mulan, and Murong.

"It's useless."

Zhao Li waved his hand lightly and said, "Take it back and lock it up first. Then the whole Binhai City will be divided into districts, and you will be in charge."

"Yes, my lord."

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The Binhai Incident is just the beginning. We must know that the strength of Zhang Ziyu's Mechanical Spirit Clan lies in the cultivation of the tribe and the talent of the race.

When there are no more soul ferrymen in Binhai, a steady stream of mechanical spirits of the dead begin to occupy and take their place, taking on more functions of transporting the dead.

At the same time, the three-headed hellhound kept incubating new mechanical spirits of the dead, and set off to the next city with the other world.

In the villa, Zhang Ziyu is practicing.

The more functions he undertakes, the more rules of reincarnation Zhang Ziyu gets, gradually condensing into a ray of origin, turning into a black vortex phantom, and falling into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the four powers with divinity echoed each other at the same time.

The phantom of the spider god, the god seal of the mechanical spirit clan, the origin of flames, and the origin of reincarnation, every minute and every second, are strengthening Zhang Ziyu's strength.

Not to mention the aspect of luck, after occupying a part of the power of reincarnation, the luck of luck has been rising steadily, the cultivation of luck ascension to the gods has become more profound, and the strength has become more stable.

With his breakthrough, the area of ​​the free land skyrocketed again, reaching five million square kilometers, and two new mimic fences were added in terms of mimic fences, No. 28 and No. 29.

The night became more and more solemn.

In the villa, there was a faint wind blowing. Starting from the black gate, a thin layer of frost began to slowly spread, and the cold breath gradually spread to the entire ground of the villa.

Zhang Ziyu opened his eyes and chuckled lightly, can't he hold back anymore?

He stood up, stretched himself, and then walked downstairs from the second floor, strolling in the courtyard, with each step, the white frost was fading rapidly.

When Zhang Ziyu walked to the door, all the coldness had completely dissipated, and a powerful force came from the other side of the door.

The door burst open.

Outside the door, a tall black figure stood a hundred meters away, exuding black air from his body.

"Tap Tat Tat"

He stepped out of the shadows, and saw that he had a ghost face, a burly figure, more than two meters tall, and was covered in black robes.

"People from the underworld?"

"You crossed the line?!"

The man's voice was indifferent, his eyes fixed on Zhang Ziyu, and he didn't answer the question.

He exudes not weak strength, which has a fifth-level strength. It looks a bit like a ghost, but it's not.

Zhang Ziyu moved, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

The ghost face was taken aback, but the next moment, Zhang Ziyu's hand appeared in front of him, and the flames continued to emerge, condensing into a hand that magnified the flames, and grabbed his head fiercely.

"boom"

The ground cracked a large hole, and the man's head was pressed into the ground.

"What kind of riddle man, I really think I have the ability."

Zhang Ziyu smiled, and then a golden lotus appeared on his body, and countless silk threads fell into the man's head.

Golden Lotus

In an instant, all the memories of that person were read by Zhang Ziyu.

"It turned out to be the original person."