Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Chapter 192 They Say I'm Dead?

Zhao Yang smiled lightly, looking at He Shuangchi who was covered in gauze in front of him.

He Shuangchi was seriously injured at the time, and was left in the seventh battalion with tens of thousands of wounded soldiers, and did not participate in the final battle on the embankment.

"Brother Zhao, now you are the God of War of Dayu!" Suddenly thinking of something, He Shuangchi's eyes lit up: "Brother Zhao, hurry back, I will follow you from now on!"

As if thinking of himself following behind Zhao Yang, He Shuangchi's scarred face turned red: "At that time, I will be the follower of the God of War, who dares to disrespect?"

Zhao Yang shook his head, what kind of bullshit God of War, he thought he was dead, so he set an example, a spiritual leader.

If he really returned to Dayu, just because he didn't obey the prohibition, those upper-level people in Dayu would have to find ways to give him little shoes to wear.

At that time, even the chance to lead the army alone will not be given.

"They said I was dead, right?" Zhao Yang asked lightly.

"Uh——" He Shuangchi's expression froze, and then he nodded silently: "They said that you fought against the monsters, and finally, together with the ancestor Tianhong of the Tianhuo Sect, smashed into the sky, and died heroically with an army of 30."

Hehe, perhaps, for a person like myself, in the eyes of those powerful people, dead is better than alive.

Even when they find themselves gone, many people will celebrate with each other.

"Alright, this will make Qing Yunzong more stable." Zhao Yang was not surprised, but heaved a sigh of relief.

If he died, no matter what his thoughts were, for Qing Yunzong, no power in the entire West Continent would dare to plot against him.The sect from which God of War Zhao Yang was born, whoever has nothing to do to offend, isn't he going to be an enemy of the entire Western Continent?
Especially Junior Sister Ling'er, not to mention that she holds a secret realm in her hands, but just because of her relationship with her, the Dayu Dynasty should treat her specially to protect her safety.

"Brother He, are you willing to be my agent in Xizhou?"

agent?
He Shuangchi stared, with a puzzled look on his face.

"What agent?" When asked this, he was suddenly taken aback and said, "Brother Zhao is not in Xizhou?"

This kid has a very good brain, and he's just too lazy to use his brain on weekdays.

"I have armor, magic weapons, spirit stones, and even magic weapons here." Zhao Yang's words are full of irresistible temptations: "I can also provide you with secret realms, so that your soldiers can quickly Improve your strength." Armor, magic weapon, spirit stone!
The magic weapon didn't dare to think about it, but the first three things alone already made He Shuangchi tempted.

There is also a secret place!

Why did Zhao Yang rise so quickly?Isn't it just having a secret realm that can create powerful soldiers infinitely!

If one day, I also have these things, can I become like Zhao Yang, God of War!
At that time, whether in the Dayu military or in the Dayu Dynasty, even one day, he will be able to walk out of Dayu and step onto the stage of the entire Xizhou.

"Brother Zhao, what do you need from me?" He Shuangchi said in a low voice, his face blushing, looking at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang nodded in satisfaction, and said softly, "I'll let Yang Peng contact you." Yang Peng, the shopkeeper of Fuhua Warehouse Changhe County.

The joy on He Shuangchi's face froze slightly. It turned out that he was just one of many agents.

No matter who it is, loyalty will always be discounted in the face of huge interests.

Zhao Yang would not be so stupid as to let He Shuangchi be his agent in Dayu alone, or even the entire Dayu military, he was not prepared to let He Shuangchi be the agent alone.

As for Fuhua Warehouse, he did not absolutely trust it either.

There are still many things he can use.

After making an appointment with He Shuangchi, Zhao Yang turned into an NPC and came to Hong Yuanzi and others who were trying to kill monsters.

Zhao Yang admitted that Hong Yuanzi did have some scheming.

Even though there are more than ten thousand sword cultivators fighting in the game world, none of them has surpassed Hongyuanzi's Jindan second-rank realm.

That is to say, Hong Yuanzi firmly controls the number of places in the secret realm on his side.

Zhao Yang appreciates this control.

"I have seen the venerable." Seeing Zhao Yang coming, Hong Yuanzi and others rushed over and saluted Zhao Yang.

"You have killed a lot of demon clans, I am very satisfied." Zhao Yang nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and the first phase of the task was completed.

With the completion of his task, Hong Yuanzi and others, as well as the nearly [-] sword cultivators fighting in the game world, felt their spiritual power suddenly swell, and their perceptions of swordsmanship and swordsmanship emanated from the bottom of their hearts.

One after another spiritual light rose up, and countless practitioners advanced.

This huge scene made everyone exclaim in surprise.

This is His Holiness!
It only takes him a word to quickly advance to the next level!
Looking at Zhao Yang again, everyone's eyes showed eagerness.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Hong Yuanzi bowed quickly.

He didn't advance directly this time, but he could also feel that his spiritual power had increased a lot.

And his understanding of swordsmanship has deepened a lot.

To his surprise, the disciples behind him had all improved significantly.

This is a good thing for his stable position.Although he has the right to enter and exit the secret realm, Hong Yuanzi already has great power.

"How is the situation of the monster race in your world?" Zhao Yang said casually.

"My lord, the Xizhou monster clan is indeed empty. We have broken their blockade of the heaven and earth. Not only has the heaven and earth aura become richer, but we have also established contact with the holy place of practice." Hong Yuanzi respectfully told Zhao Yang about the situation in Xizhou.

"So, you have already suppressed the demon clan?" Zhao Yang raised his head, looked at the countless sword cultivators, and said calmly: "Then there is no need for so many practitioners in the secret realm, right?"

"Honorable One, the demon clan in the Profound Sky World is still powerful. They have already ruled the whole world and occupied the Southern Desolation. Even in Xizhou, there are many sects colluding with the demon clan. We are far from winning!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Hong Yuanzi hurriedly bowed and said.

He was taken aback by Zhao Yang's words, if he took back the secret place in his hand, his prestige would collapse immediately.

"Well, if that's the case, then let's continue." Zhao Yang didn't seem to notice Hong Yuanzi's urgency, and just reached out his hand very flatly.

Most of the spirit stones in his pocket were subtracted at once, and 150 million spirit stones were deducted.

Collective monster removal task (2/99), clear 10 monsters above the late stage of Qi refining in the game world.

This task will continue to change with the number of players and their cultivation level, and the final rewards will also be different.

Seeing that Zhao Yang issued a new task, Hong Yuanzi let out a sigh of relief.

After Zhao Yang got a lot of inside information from Hong Yuanzi that he didn't know, he nodded in satisfaction, and his figure faded away.

His divine sense did not return to reality, but stopped in the space of the game platform.

A light curtain appeared in front of him.

On the light curtain was Zuo Ling'er with a sad and dull face, sitting alone on a hill with tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Yang just looked at it like this, wishing he could go straight up and hold his beloved little girl in his arms.

But he dared not.

He is now in the Northern Territory, and his own strength is not strong, so he can't help Zuo Ling'er much.

Moreover, he didn't know when he would be able to return to Xizhou and Zuo Ling'er.

After a long silence, his figure flashed, landed in the world where the ancient sword originated, and turned into an NPC with fluttering white beards.

"senior!"

Seeing Zhao Yang approaching like this, Zuo Ling'er quickly stood up: "Senior, my brother is not dead, right?"

There was a look of expectation in the little girl's eyes.

The old man with white beard looked at Zuo Linger and shook his head.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like