"The Yang Family Manor has been promoted to Yangcheng? This upgrade is also too fast! "

Yang Juncheng has gained a huge amount in the zombie tide, otherwise how could he upgrade the Yang Family Manor to Yang City so quickly!"

"It's amazing that Yang Juncheng actually took the lead to attack and take the initiative to hunt zombies!"

"Yang Juncheng is fine if he just hunts zombies, if he wants to attack the shelter of other players, many players will be unlucky!"

"Other players don't seem to be any threat to Yang Juncheng, right? There is no need for Yang Juncheng to attack other players!

"Other players are not a threat to Yang Juncheng now, and they may pose a threat to Yang Juncheng in the future!"

"In my opinion, the players near Yangcheng are all waiting to be attacked by the army under Yang Juncheng! If you don't want to die, run away early!

"It's good that my shelter is far from Yangcheng, otherwise it will be finished!"

"My shelter is very close to Yangcheng, only a few kilometers away, am I going to finish!"

"、、、、"

appeared in the regional chat area with short videos and speculations of wandering players, and countless players were excited and talked about it.

Among them, players who are far away from Yangcheng are happy, while players who are closer to Yangcheng are worried.

"Our mission this time is very simple, that is, take the entire Dongcheng District and clean up all the zombies in the Dongcheng District!"

"Now, we take Yangcheng as a starting point and slowly advance to the depths of the Dongcheng District, building by building, street by street, without leaving a single dead end!"

After coming to Yangcheng thousands of meters away, Yang Juncheng looked at the tall buildings in front of him, streets full of zombies, and shouted orders to the people under his command.

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

Zhao Hu, Xu Ze, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries responded and scattered, rushing towards the tall buildings and streets ahead.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound, Zhao Hu, Xu Ze, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries, using their respective talents, easily killed one zombie after another, turning them into broken corpses and collapsing to the ground.

Soon, the zombies on the first floor of the tall building and the street in front were cleaned up by Zhao Hu, Xu Ze, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries.

After that, Xu Ze, Zhao Hu, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries, divided into small teams, entered one tall building after another, gradually went up the stairs, and cleaned up the zombies floor by floor.

It's just that what Zhao Hu, Xu Ze, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries didn't expect was that there was not a single zombie in the tall building, and only some wandering players were found on the rooftop of the tall building.

"Lord Lord, there is not a single zombie in the nearby high-rise buildings, only some wandering players!"

"We brought these vagrant players here, what should we do with these vagrant players?"

Zhao Hu, Xu Ze, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries returned to Yang Juncheng's side and reported loudly.

"Bring all those players!"

Yang Juncheng said in a flat tone.

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

Zhao Hu, Xu Ze, Zheng Tao and other evolutionaries responded loudly and turned away.

Soon, more than ten wandering players were brought to Yang Juncheng's body.

"You now have two choices, surrender or die!"

"I'll give you a minute to think about it, and after a minute, give me the answer!"

Yang Juncheng looked at more than ten wandering players and said in a flat tone.

"Yang Juncheng, we are all compatriots of Blue Star, how can you treat us like this!"

"Yang Juncheng, we are all from the Blue Star Great Xia Dynasty, isn't it too much for you to do this!"

"Yang Juncheng, isn't it too shameless for you to persecute us like this!"

As soon as Yang Juncheng's voice fell, the three wandering players shouted loudly, their eyes full of resentment.

"You don't have to think about it, let me die!"

Yang Juncheng glanced at the three wandering players and said in an icy tone.

As he spoke, Yang Juncheng's heart moved, and the S-class wind system talent was urged, and three rule-long cyan wind blades condensed in mid-air, slashed through the void like lightning, slashed through the sides of the three wandering players, and directly cut them in two, blood splashed, and died tragically on the spot.

At the same time, more than ten yellow-tier weapons and equipment, dozens of first-class zombie crystal nuclei, burst out from the bodies of these three wandering players, and were included in the space ring by Yang Juncheng.

In addition, after killing three wandering players, the system rewarded Yang Juncheng with three pieces of Yellow Order top-grade equipment, and after a hundredfold increase, he was directly upgraded to three Xuan-step top-grade equipment.

In other words, after killing only three wandering players, Yang Juncheng obtained more than ten pieces of yellow-tier equipment and third-order Xuan-order top-grade equipment, as well as dozens of first-level zombie crystal nuclei.

These three wandering players are just first-order evolutionaries, and their comprehensive strength and combat effectiveness are the same as first-order evolutionary zombies.

The gain of killing a first-order evolutionary zombie is too far from killing a wandering player.

If Yang Juncheng is not conscientious, he still retains a trace of kindness.

In the face of such a rich harvest, Yang Juncheng had already killed the player.

"I am willing to submit to Mr. Yang!"

"I am willing to submit to Lord Lord and serve Lord Lord!"

"I swear allegiance to Lord Lord!"

"、、、、"

glanced at the broken bodies of the three wandering players, and the faces of more than ten other wandering players changed drastically, and they immediately shouted loudly, and several of them even knelt on the ground and gave Yang Juncheng a big gift.

Seeing this scene, Yang Juncheng's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his big hand, more than ten slave contracts appeared in front of more than ten wandering players.

That's right! It's a slave contract!

After the shelter was upgraded to level four, it had the function of generating slave contracts.

The population ceiling of the four-level shelter is 30,000 people, and the number of dependents must not be less than one third.

That is to say, the fourth-level shelter can have 20,000 slaves and generate 20,000 slave contracts.

Everything that is a slave belongs to the lord, and life and death are between the lord's thoughts.

As long as the level of the slave does not exceed the lord's great realm, it is impossible to escape the lord's control!

There were only two ways for slaves to restore their freedom.

One is to strive to improve your own level so that your level exceeds the lord's level by a big realm.

However, this approach is almost equal to nothing.

Because slaves are under the restrictions of the slave contract, the mysterious energy obtained by killing zombies will act on the lord's body, and they will not get a trace of evolution, and their level and strength will remain in one realm forever.

Therefore, there was only one way for slaves to restore their freedom.

That is, the lord showed kindness and took the initiative to break the slave contract and give them freedom.

"Yang Juncheng, you actually want me to use you as a slave, this is simply delusional!"

"Yang Juncheng, what age is it now, you actually want to turn us into slaves, you are reversing history!"

"Yang Juncheng, I tell you, even if I die, I will not become your slave!"

"、、、、、"

saw the contents of the slave contract, half of the wandering players could not accept it, and shouted loudly.

In the midst of the shout, the eyes of these half of the wandering players flashed fiercely, quietly urging their respective talents, and bombarded Yang Juncheng's body with one sharp attack after another, trying to kill Yang Juncheng.

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