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However, among everyone, no one was as shocked as Zhang Yi, and no one could understand the meaning of the word "Falling Princess".

In his previous life, Zhang Yi remembered that this immortal ghost king had a total of twelve subordinates, one of whom was Duo Ji.

So the question is, why is it Fallen Princess?

Is this Wuhan Ghost King a time traveler with the same consciousness as himself?

Or is this world the end of endless parallel worlds, where the monsters once created by the earth will reappear?

Many thoughts flashed through Zhang Yi's mind, such as [Eighteen Levels of Hell], which was once only a rumored existence, but here, it is a real eighteen levels of hell.

Each level has its corresponding demon, and there are endless ghosts and dead bones.

Don't be like this...

Zhang Yi shuddered. If the three dark immortal emperors in Milkman appear, or the steel torrent in Transformers, there is a world where the fire source is open to production, and that is the endless monster army.

For a time, Zhang Yi was full of thoughts and thought a lot.

At this time, Inoue Sango continued to speak.

"Everyone must have noticed that this dungeon monster is actually not very strong. A mere spirit-eating monster can be destroyed by raising your hand. The trouble lies in the [Indestructible] characteristic. You need to find some kind of corresponding material or Magic pattern, that can achieve miraculous results."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Yi. Everyone knew that he had an unprecedented new magic pattern in his hand and had a special ability.

"So, Mr. Zhang Yi..." Inoue Sango said loudly, bowed deeply, and said: "I hope that for the sake of hundreds of millions of Japanese people, you can contribute your special magic pattern so that high-level people can Designers, work out a feasible solution.”

Inoue Sango bowed, his body almost bent 180 degrees, showing full pleading and respect.

This time, all the eyes present were focused on Zhang Yi.

Yun Shengtian smiled strangely, his eyes cold.

promise?

Don’t agree?

This is the hope of hundreds of millions of people in Japan.

Not to hand it over? Indifferent to hundreds of millions of people dying and being swallowed alive by copies, they will be despised by the whole world no matter what.

Just like natural disasters and man-made disasters, no matter how many deaths you have, you can accept it, but no one can bear it. Someone kills someone in the street, and Zhang Yi refuses to hand over the magic pattern, which is equivalent to burying the Japanese country with his own hands.

Can people tolerate a person who ignores hundreds of millions of lives and dies?

Seeing Inoue Sango like this, Zhang Yi smiled instead.

He leaned back without any image, put his hands on the pillow, and said with a smile: "Are you threatening me?"

Zhang Yi has already studied the various attributes of the Sun Blade, the materials required to create it, and the magic patterns carved on it.

The damage of +1400 is very ordinary among silver equipment, but the beauty is that it requires extremely yang attribute materials and the magic patterns on the blueprint.

If there is a single material and a single magic pattern, the difference between the two is actually ordinary. The material is ore steel with extremely positive attributes, and the magic pattern is an ordinary magic pattern that does no harm or special effects.

However, the products produced by the system must be high-quality. When the two are combined, it will produce a very strange effect. It seems to be changed for this gamified world. The immortal ghost has acquired the characteristic of [immortality], even if it is Even the sun's rays cannot be destroyed.

However, the Sun Blade and Demon Pattern produced by the system seemed to be born to kill immortal ghosts.

Ordinary materials, ordinary magic patterns, the two combined into one, can kill immortal ghosts.

But seeing Inoue Sango like this, Zhang Yi was not ready to give it to him.

Just devour it, it’s none of my business!

At worst, give the money back!

I'm never threatened!

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed fiercely.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I just beg Mr. Zhang Yi to save us."

Inoue Sango's attitude was very low, and he always asked Zhang Yi for help as if he were a victim.

As for whether he is really asking for help or just coveting the special magic pattern, who knows?

"Zhang Yi, you can't be such a cold person. Your magic pattern is estimated to be worth hundreds of billions of spiritual crystals. Do you want to give up the lives of the entire Japanese people for this little money?" Yun Sheng Tianyin measured the way.

"Yes, human life is at stake. I hope you can think about it carefully. Your magic pattern has never been seen before. Maybe it can have miraculous effects. Even if you can't, leave it to us to study!" Another designer agreed. The way.

"After all, we have more experience than you. With us joining forces, we are very confident that your magic pattern can be upgraded to a level that can be used on silver, gold, and platinum items."

There was a lot of discussion in the conference room.

"Ah!"

Zhang Yi stood up and sneered: "Unfortunately, I really have the magic pattern to kill the immortal ghost, but I'm sorry, I'm very unhappy today, so I don't plan to give it. The funds you gave me will be paid later." will be returned to you."

"I have never been threatened in any way. Your calculation is wrong. I will return to the magic city later. Want the magic pattern?"

"Okay! I'll think about it after kowtowing all the way from the imperial capital to the magical capital. Since you love your country so much, you can do this little thing."

Zhang Yi said coldly, shook his head and left.

Looking at his back as he walked out decisively, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

No one thought that Zhang Yi would be so decisive and leave without giving any face.

Inoue Sango's expression changed even more, and various thoughts kept popping up in his mind.

Gritting his teeth, he hurriedly chased after her. Regardless of whether it was true or false, this was a hope that could not be let go.

But soon, everyone heard Zhang Yi yelling: "Get out!"

Immediately afterwards, Inoue Sango flew back in a comatose state, with clear shoe prints still printed on his chest.

Seeing this, many designers were shocked. Is Zhang Yi so powerful? Being able to knock someone out with one kick is a hidden profession, right?

That afternoon.

Everyone in this hotel can hear the clanging sound coming from Zhang Yi's room. The people here are all designers. If you listen to it, you will know clearly that this is the sound of forging weapons.

"Did Zhang Yi change his mind?"

An idea came to everyone's mind.

But it turns out that Zhang Yi didn't mean that at all. In the evening, he found Zhang Yi's room empty.

The empty room was messy.

Only there was a shining knife on the bed.

The strange thing is that this knife is covered with magic patterns from the handle to the tip, which looks extremely complicated and mysterious.

There was also a piece of paper pressed under the knife, which read: Silly Cha, I'm waiting for you to kowtow to the devil's capital!