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"Master Lingjiu, why did you come in person?"

A strange doctor in a white coat stepped forward and saluted the man repeatedly.

"Excuse me, how is the research progress of the gods and people?" Lingjiu asked.

"My lord, a lot of progress has been made."

"The people of the gods are protected by a special power. According to my observation, this kind of power will only appear in the nascent universe. According to ancient records, this kind of power is called the spirit of primordial spirit." Dr. Wei said.

"Aura of primordial energy?" Lingjiu was full of doubts.

"That's right, primordial spirit! This kind of power has already surpassed the power of a real god. It must have been the handiwork of the gods and people to come to this world. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary god, but it may be the handiwork of a great master." Doctor Wei said.

As soon as these words came out, Lingjiu took a few breaths.

As for the night sickle standing beside him, he couldn't understand anything except in the mist.

What he thinks now is how to live.

Only by surviving can he continue to sleep with his angel wife in his arms and hit his ghost child.

"Continue!" After a long time, Lingjiu continued to speak.

"My lord, this is one of our research results, and there is another research result, that is, through special genetic medicine, the consciousness of the gods and people has been wiped out, making them our obedient tools."

"Please look, my lord, this is our number 118."

At this time, Doctor Strange pointed to a man with dull eyes and said.

On this man's head, there are four large characters: the emperor is handsome.

"And this one, number 420."

Afterwards, Doctor Strange pointed to another man with dull eyes and said.

On this person's head, there are also four large characters: Xue Potian.

"These two have become waste products, but despite this, they accepted our power baptism and possessed the strength of a third-rank Martial Venerable."

"My lord, you know, they only sent them over ten days ago." Doctor Strange showed a trace of pride on his face.

Hearing this, Lingjiu nodded in satisfaction.

"Well done! Since the two of them are trash, give them to me, and I will arrange for them to do something." Lingjiu said.

"My lord, there is no problem."

After speaking, Doctor Strange began to operate for a while.

The emperor is handsome and Xue Potian, no, they should be called 118 and 420, and a trace of sanity has recovered in their eyes.

"Owner."

The two clasped their fists together and shouted respectfully.

"Free gift!"

Doctor Strange pointed at Lingjiu, "From today on, he is your master!"

"Yes!"

After finishing speaking, No. 118 and No. 420 walked up to Lingjiu and bowed respectfully, "Meet the master."

"Okay, get up." Lingjiu shouted.

"Yes, Master!"

The two stood behind Lingjiu, very respectful.

"My lord, look, this is a semi-finished product. They all have the strength of the eighth-rank supreme."

"If you can accept our next step of strength baptism, your strength can even break through the rank of respect."

Doctor Strange pointed to the numbered players and said.

Among these players, there are Young Master Xiaoyao, Emperor Ruthless, Emperor Batian, and Emperor Kun...

Most of them are members of the Star Slayer Alliance.

"I don't know, my lord, what do you mean by looking for me?"

Doctor Strange asked.

"he."

Lingjiu pointed at the night sickle.

This finger, like Huang Quan's life-threatening finger, made Ye Scythe's body tremble.

"No...don't, my lord, I don't want to become a monster without intelligence."

At this moment, Ye Scythe still didn't understand.

He knelt down and kowtowed.

"I didn't say to turn you into an unconscious monster." Lingjiu said.

"Do not……"

Night Scythe resorted to various means and fled crazily.

however.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Doctor Strange grabbed the night sickle in his hand, no matter what he tried, he couldn't escape.

"Do not……"

All that was left was screams.

……

Chapter 194 The Return

three days later.

Su Ziyang led the crowd to the south gate of Jicheng.

Outside the south gate, as far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with people.

I saw that under the leadership of Zhao Chan, hundreds of thousands of troops stood at the south gate of the lonely city, looking neat and solemn, like a guard of honor.

Surrounded by people from Silent City and a group of players.

These players include those who killed the temple and other players.

Seeing Su Ziyang for a moment.

"Meet the lord!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops knelt down.

Impressive.

The sound is heaven-shattering.

This sound made the sky buzz and tremble.

Shocked in everyone's chest, the chest tightened, and the blood was surging.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang with awe in their eyes.

"Wow! So handsome, so stylish! I can't do it anymore, I want to kneel down!"

"Han Xing seems to have the aura of an emperor, and I can't even breathe. If I get closer, I'm afraid I'll have to bow down at his feet."

The onlookers looked at the players and stared blankly at Su Ziyang. They didn't calm down at all for a while.

That kind of worship, that kind of awe, kept shining in their eyes.

"Look!"

At this time, an exclamation sounded.

Following the voice, all the players couldn't help seeing the figures of tens of thousands of spirit clansmen behind Su Ziyang.

Naturally beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament, and a graceful appearance, seeing the eyes of everyone, the pupils can't help constricting, and the face is full of surprise.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Is this the Eldar?"

"You're so handsome. If you can find a husband like this, you'll be blessed in this life!"

Surprised, not only the players, but all the people in Silent City also opened their mouths and muttered to themselves at this moment, and for a while, they didn't come back to their senses at all.

Their eyes followed the movement of Su Ziyang's team.

I saw that Su Ziyang stood in front of the army, and said lightly: "Ping body."

"Thank you, my lord!"

All the troops stood up and stared straight ahead.

Zhao Chan, the five tiger generals and others came over, "My lord!"

Su Ziyang swept his gaze, nodded slightly, "Follow me into the city."

"Yes, my lord!"

"Enter the city!"

A loud drink.

"Ugh..."

The horn sounded.

"Boom..."

The drums of war roared.

Looking at it as a whole, it was like the return of a triumphant army.

Everyone is very excited.

"My lord! My lord!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops raised their fists, danced to the sky, and shouted loudly.

The voice of blood puffing worship echoed between the heaven and the earth, unable to calm down for a long time.

Entering the outer city, Su Ziyang's expression froze.

I saw that the [-]-meter-wide main street stretched to the inner city.

On the side of the street, there are many lofts, each of which has the same style.

It looks clean and tidy, giving people an incomparable sense of comfort.

For obsessive-compulsive disorder, the mood will definitely be turbulent and extremely comfortable.

"Boss!"

Hundreds of thousands of players from the Temple of Slaughter, holding flowers, stood neatly on both sides.

Seeing Su Ziyang coming, he shouted loudly.

That appearance was like welcoming a peerless hero into the city.

Enter the inner city.

Even millions of people in Silent City knelt down on the ground and shouted for the lord.

Every sound, along with the sound of drums outside the city, stirred in the chests of everyone, making people's blood surging.

It wasn't until Su Ziyang walked into the gate of the lord's mansion with the old monster, Zhao Chan, and the head of the Temple of Killing God that the voice gradually quieted down.

Now, the Lord's Mansion has also completely changed.

The square has expanded several times, and the mansion of the lord's mansion is lined with palaces, which looks like a royal palace.

Su Ziyang led the crowd into the main hall, sat on a seat like a dragon chair, and scanned the crowd.

In the main hall, there are three groups of people.

Standing in the middle are hundreds of old monsters brought by Su Ziyang.