The Game of Demon Hunter

"So, what is the state of 'Yama' now?" Master Sanzang suppressed his feelings and asked like Yong Ye: "Is 'Yama' still in a sealed state?"

"Although there are many debts to Wangxiangcheng, fortunately, 'Yama' is still in the seal." Feng Wuyi tried to find out the location of Yongye in the darkness, but found nothing.

"Your monastery, how many monks are there?" Master Sanzang abided by the peace of mind and spread his perception as much as possible: "Why do ghosts sit idly by for the sake of harming the world of mortals?"

"There is more than enough heart but not enough strength." Yong Ye's voice was full of guilt: "Only me and master are left, strengthening the seal every day to maintain the current situation."

In its heyday, Wangxiang City, which had a population of only over 10,000 people, found it difficult to screen out qualified monk seeds. Master Sanzang was not surprised at all.

Shaolin, which was known as the largest temple in the world back then, had only eight hundred monks in its heyday, and it was already a first-class supernatural power.

In most hermit temples that suppress evil, the number of monks is maintained at around ten.

"I don't know if the poor monk can..." Master Sanzang hadn't finished speaking when there was a loud explosion outside Wangxiang City.

Even within the Temple of Shadows, the monks could feel the slight tremors of the earth.

The monk Tang Sanzang suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped a lot in the darkness, and gusts of wind were blowing by him.

"No, the crack in the seal has widened!" Yong Ye's voice revealed a hint of impatience, and he only had time to leave a sentence: "Be careful where the light and shadow intersect, I'm going to check on the master's situation!"

"Master, what should we do?" The monk Feng Wuyi touched his bald head. In such a dark environment, he felt that his ability to listen to the wind and argue his position seemed to have improved slightly.

"Go down with Weishi to see that 'Yama', Weishi always feels that there are some questions in my heart that I haven't found the answer to." Master Sanzang was not affected by the dark environment at all, and dragged his apprentice to the place where Yong Ye was before. .

There was cheers in the greenskin camp outside the city. A large group of greenskins held up their weapons and shouted, cheering for Brother Pianzi's new toy.

The loud noise just now was made by these greenskins. After Brother Dianzi arrived with a large army of greenskins, he didn't even bother to set up a battalion, and directly led people to start smashing the city wall.

Seven or eight farts carried the dynamite bag made by Brother Dianzi with the gunpowder prepared by the new formula, and rushed over foolishly. They even lit the fire by themselves, and after a loud noise, they flew 30 meters high in the clouds, They scattered and landed within a radius of 50 square meters.

"Waaagh! Brother Dianzi is the most Waaagh! Brother Dianzi is mighty! Brother Dianzi is incomparable!" After losing his eyesight, Dianzi still maintained the chaotic nature of the green skin, but his intelligence has leapt a thousand miles.

In order to stabilize its status, it specially arranged for a few green skins who are relatively thin and have no status. They don't have to do anything else, but they are responsible for raising the flag and shouting every time Brother Idea is finished pretending to be a force.

Propaganda, I feel that the gang of idiots under his command see who is the boss, except which green skin is bigger, which green skin smells stronger, and the rest is which green skin is more bragging.

What did that little human shrimp say? Brother Dianzi scratched his second-hand iron chin with his rough fingers: "To master the public opinion is to master the ass people, yes, that's the sentence!"

The other greenskins had apparently never heard such a powerful explosion in their life. The huge noise, the farts who were blown to pieces, and the collapsed city walls conquered the gang almost instantly. Violent heart!

As if a hundred thousand volts of electricity ran through their souls, the green skins were trembling all over. What a wonderful sound, what a wonderful picture!

Waaagh!

This is the manifestation of Waaagh, and this is the ultimate Waaagh that the green skins are pursuing!

All the green skins present were excited, and the green skins with the big guns couldn't help firing their guns in celebration, as if the only way to release the excitement in their hearts was in this way.

As for the unlucky ones hit by this shot, no one cares, no one cares, even the injured green skins themselves don't care, they think it's appropriate to bleed a little at this time, and die.

"Master Singh, should we take advantage of the chaos and retreat first?" Abhishek Singh's few remaining guards came over. They were not very safe in the green leather camp.

Although Brother Pianzi asked the green skins not to harm these humans, most of the green skins' brains have been offline for a long time. In less than half a month, there were only five of Singer's people left, and the rest were all brainless. The green skin was accidentally 'accidentally injured'.

"No, we won't leave. The American said that the people of New China have treasures that are of interest to the whole world, and that is our chance!" Abhishek said firmly, "I know, the days have been very hard recently. , but this is us, this is the best opportunity for the Ganges!"

"Having that treasure, we have enough capital to negotiate with other people, let them support our independence, and even provide us with supplies in the future!" Abhishek's heart was burning like a flame: "We must borrow Fight for it with the power of these green skins!"

"You are our guiding light, you are our never-ending flame, we will follow you to guide the end of our lives!" Several guards flushed with encouragement, and never mentioned the matter of leaving again.

And Abhishek, who seemed to be full of confidence just now, looked back like a deflated ball, and his whole person was much older.

He glanced at the dying Mike with a bit of pain. He just got on the thigh of the American father, but the messenger on the thigh was pinched to death in a blink of an eye. Abhishek felt that his luck might not be very good recently.

The ghost knows what treasures those New China people have mastered!

The American player revealed a lot of information about the New Chinese people, but he refused to say a word about the most core things!

Until now, Abhishek didn't know what the so-called treasure was, what it was useful for, who was interested in it, and how much it was worth.

Of course, if Mike, who was waiting lonely in the resurrection space, knew Abhishek's thoughts, he would definitely show a more depressed expression, because he also wanted to know these things!

Don't tell others, in fact, even the New China players of the Retribution Battlegroup don't know exactly what they escorted along the way.

Except for Xu Yichen, Yang Yuefan, and Nangong Yujun, the three core members of the battle group, only Carpenter has a little understanding of [Mechanical Heart].

For this reason, Yang Yuefan also specially moved Carpenter's life support cabin to a place where it is convenient to control.

PS: Thanks to the book friend @半答者罗文 for the reward, thanks to the book friend @知白晓黑 for the reward, and thanks to the book friend @御天托锋 for the reward