Doomsday god-level breeder

On Xun Yi's side, after chasing for a whole afternoon and a whole night, he also lost the giant zombie king.

The group of zombies who had lost their target were all a little dazed, even Xun Yi was equally dazed, he couldn't think, he didn't know who he was and where he was now, he could only wander around aimlessly with so many zombies.

Until a few days later, Xun Yi, who was still wandering around, suddenly fell to the ground, and the large zombies that had been surrounding him, seemed to have finally loosened their shackles, and began to wander towards other places, no longer being affected by them. Xun Yi took control.

Looking at the armored vehicle over there from a distance, after waiting for a full hour, seeing that Xun Yi lying on the ground still did not respond, Xiao Lin finally gave an order, "Drive over."

Sheng Long's forehead was sweating, and there were many zombies surrounding Xun Yi. Would there really be no problem if they rushed over like this?

"Sir, do you want to..."

Before Sheng Long finished speaking, Xiao Lin interrupted him directly, "Open the door."

Sheng Long was shocked, "Sir, he is very dangerous."

Xiao Lin chuckled, "No matter how powerful he is, what can he do to me?"

If Sheng Long didn't dare to disobey Xiao Lin, even if he was worried, he could only open the car door and let Xiao Lin go out.

Xiao Lin stood outside the car door, looking at the group of zombies rushing towards him, his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Xun Yi, he bent down and hugged him horizontally, the figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, Already back to the car door.

The door opened, Xiao Lin got into the car, and the armored car immediately left the spot and galloped towards Wuqing City.

In a huge palace in Wuqing City, an old man with white beard and hair sat cross-legged. The old man was dressed in burlap with delicate patterns painted on the neckline and cuffs. This kind of clothing was very different from the familiar style.

The old man closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes. The waiter who was waiting by the side hurriedly bowed and asked softly, "Master Prophet, do you have any orders?"

The old man said heavily, "How long has your majesty been away from the city?"

The waiter replied: "Today is exactly the fifth day."

The old man raised his hand, and the waiter hurriedly helped him to stand up, "The time is up, your lord will be back, follow me to the gate of the city to meet you."

The waiter responded respectfully, "Yes."

When the old man got out of the car surrounded by a group of people, he saw a lot of people gathered in the gate of the city.

"What's going on over there?" The old man looked from a distance, there was still some time before the king came back, and he didn't need to go out of the city for the time being.

A waiter hurried over to inquire, and ran back quickly after asking the reason.

"Master Prophet, it's...Miss Murong is beating someone."

The old man Gu Jing Wubo's eyes moved slightly, and he walked towards the gate of the city.

A shrill female voice was heard from a distance, yelling loudly, "What's the use of Wuqing City raising you trash? You don't even know if your majesty is out of the city, are you all blind?!"

As the woman shouted, she whipped the guards of the city gate with the long whip in her hand. The guards dared not speak out, and stood there despite the beating, not daring to reply or dodge. Is your family a family friend?These ants don't dare to provoke them at all. If they want to make a living in Wuqing City, they can only endure it.

When the old man heard Murong Bingyu's blatant clamor, his eyes immediately turned cold.

Your Majesty left the city secretly, not many people knew about it, and they tried their best to conceal such a big event, but this woman actually yelled out the news of your Majesty leaving the city in public, if people from the other three major forces knew about it, If you intercept and kill Junshang on the way, then the problem will be troublesome.

Although most of the current Wuqing City is in their hands, they have not taken all of them after all. The other three major forces are just around the corner, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. It is the best opportunity for Junshang to leave the city. As long as they can intercept and kill Junshang, they All the systems established will fall apart, and all efforts will be in vain.

Murong Bingyu was still yelling, "Say it quickly! Where did my Brother Xiao go? If you don't make it clear, I'll beat you to death!"

"stop."

Murong Bingyu was furious, when he heard the deep and hoarse voice, he immediately looked up, and when he saw the person in front of him all dressed in burlap and robes, his expression suddenly changed.

People of the Temple of the Prophets!

The surrounding onlookers and city gate guards hurriedly bowed to the group of people, calling them "Master Prophet".

Others respect people in the Hall of Prophets, but she, Murong Bingyu, does not have the slightest sense of awe. The entire Wuqing City will belong to Xiao Lin in the future. Brother, the two of them are childhood sweethearts, and she, Murong Bingyu, is not going to salute a subordinate.

She raised her chin with no respect in her tone, "What are the people from the Temple of the Prophets doing here?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked instead: "What is Miss Murong doing here?"

Murong Bingyu was very angry when she thought of this. In the past, she would go around to Xiao Lin almost every day, but in the past few days, every time he went to the Emperor's Palace, he was stopped by the waiter. .

It was the same on the first day, Murong Bingyu believed it, and it was the same on the second day, Murong Bingyu was puzzled, and it was still the same on the third day, Murong Bingyu was a little angry, and asked the waiter, what is the king doing, why did she not even see her No, the waiter couldn't answer, only said that the emperor was busy and there was no one there.

Murong Bingyu felt that something was wrong, and went back on the fourth day, but still saw no one, so she wanted to break in to see if Xiao Lin was there, but was stopped by a group of attendants and the guards of the hall.

Murong Bingyu had never been wronged like this since he was a child, so he beat up the waiter and the guards in anger, and then went home angrily.

Seeing that she was so angry, the elders in the family asked her why, and then told her in a cryptic manner that the king had something important to do and might have left the city.When Murong Bingyu heard this, she became anxious and asked Xiao Lin where she had gone, but no one at home told her, of course, they didn't know themselves, and had no way of telling her.

So, early this morning, she took people to the gate of the city and wanted to ask the gate guard Xiao Lin's car in which direction. She was going to find Xiao Lin, but no matter what she asked, the gate guard said I don't know, Murong Bingyu got angry and beat someone.

Murong Bingyu was still angry, and glared fiercely at that old guy.

Her personal attendant Zuo Qingqing hastily reminded in a low voice, "Miss, the people in the Hall of Prophets must know the whereabouts of Your Majesty."

Murong Bingyu's heart skipped a beat, that's right, how could she have forgotten, others don't know where Brother Xiao is going, but the people in the Hall of Prophets must know, even if they don't know, they can help figure it out.

She had heard that this Prophet is really capable and can predict many things.

Thinking of this, Murong Bingyu tried his best to soften his tone, "Master Prophet, I'm going to find Brother Xiao, can you tell me where he went?"

The old man closed his eyes slightly, "You don't need to look for it, Your Majesty will be here soon."

Murong Bingyu was overjoyed, "You mean, brother Xiao will come back today?"

The old man didn't answer any more, and gave the waiter a look. The waiter hurriedly went to talk to the city gate guards. The guards obeyed the order and began to disperse the crowd around the city gate.

Seeing that the people from the Hall of Prophets did not leave, but were waiting at the gate of the city, Murong Bingyu had already figured out the way, knowing that Xiao Lin would definitely come back today, he couldn't help being in a good mood.

"You are very smart, I will ask brother Xiao to give your brother a promotion." Murong Bingyu praised the personal attendant.

Zuo Qingqing hurriedly thanked her gratefully, "Thank you for your promotion, Miss."

The eyes are full of brilliance.

At noon, a low-key modified armored combat vehicle galloped towards Wuqing City.

The old man seemed to have a premonition, and led the people out of the city gate, and stood at the gate of the city waiting for the car to arrive.

The armored combat vehicle stopped in front of everyone, the door opened, and Xiao Lin got out of the vehicle.

All the people bowed and saluted, saying "Your Majesty".

"Brother Xiao!" Murong Bingyu ran out happily, and saw Xiao Lin holding a person in his arms at a glance. The person was wrapped in Xiao Lin's coat, which was tightly covered, only two legs were exposed, and the upper body was covered by the clothes. Down.

Murong Bingyu was a little dazed, not knowing how to react.

Xiao Lin didn't look at her, but walked towards the old man with Xun Yi in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Prophet, can he enter the city?"

Xun Yi didn't wake up all the way. Xiao Lin wasn't afraid that he was right, but he was afraid that he would bring Xun Yi into Wuqing City. After he woke up and used his ability to summon zombies, wouldn't the whole Wuqing City be turned into zombies? The gathering place, of course he dared not take the risk.

The old man stretched out a dry hand to cover Xun Yi's face through Xiao Lin's clothes, just touched it, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"It's okay, he'll be fine when he wakes up, Xiao Lin felt relieved, hugged Xun Yi, turned around and got into the car," went back. "

The people in the Temple of the Prophet gave way one after another to let the armored chariots pass by.

The people from the Temple of the Prophet also boarded the car and left with the armored chariot.

At the bustling gate of the city, only Murong Bingyu and his party were left behind.

Seeing Murong Bingyu's absent-minded look, Zuo Qingqing reminded in a low voice, "Miss, we should leave Murong Bingyu's lower lip fiercely, turned around and strode to his car, Zuo Qingqing hurriedly followed superior.

As soon as he got in the car, Murong Bingyu ordered: "Drive, go to the Emperor's Hall."

Zuo Qingqing followed Murong Bingyu's orders and drove. She was Murong Bingyu's personal attendant and also a driver.

After Xiao Lin entered the Emperor's Hall, he carried him back to his bedroom, and after some arrangements, he walked out of the bedroom.The old man was already standing outside the hall and waiting.

As soon as he saw Xiao Lin coming out, the old man immediately bowed and saluted, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have won one of the Three Emperors, and you can expect great success."

Xiao Lin was obviously in a good mood, and he didn't expect that he would bring someone back so easily when he went out this time.

"He didn't come back with me voluntarily. After he wakes up, he may still be troubled. I wonder if the Prophet has any good way to keep him in Wuqing City?" This is what worries Xiao Lin the most.

He knows his own strength, and he can see it from this. Xun Yi must not be underestimated. His ability is so mysterious that even Xiao Lin is speechless. If he really wants to leave, Xiao Lin is really afraid that he won't be able to keep him. he.

The old man said slowly: "That's why I'm waiting here."

Xiao Lin's heart moved, "The prophet already has a solution?"

The old man shook his head slightly, "Although I don't know the reason, I have already seen the crux of the problem."

Xiao Lin hurriedly said, "What is it?"

The old man: "Magic Crystal. As long as your majesty prevents him from coming into contact with Mojing, you can keep him. Otherwise, even your majesty may be helpless."

"Magic crystal?" Xiao Lin nodded, "I see, the prophet should go back and rest."

After seeing off the old man, Xiao Lin fell into deep thought.

It is actually very difficult for a chosen person not to touch the magic crystal, but as long as he can keep Xun Yi, no matter how difficult it is, Xiao Lin will not give up.Xiao Lin wanted to deal with the business affairs that had piled up in the past few days, when he heard the noise outside the hall.

Xiao Lin frowned, Sheng Long, who was guarding the door, opened the door to inquire, and came back to report, "It was Miss Murong who had a dispute with the guards.

Xiao Lin said without raising his head, "Tell her to go back, don't make noise here."

However, before Sheng Long could deliver the message, Murong Bingyu had already rushed to the door of the palace, Sheng Long raised his arm to block Murong Bingyu's attempt to break in.

Murong Bingyu was furious, "Sheng Long, are you even going to stop me?!"

Sheng Long didn't say anything, just went to see Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin threw the documents in his hand on the desk, raised his head and rubbed the space between his brows, looking very troubled, "Let her in before Sheng Long let her go.

Murong Bingyu strode in, and immediately complained, "Brother Xiao, don't you care about these people? What are they doing, they keep stopping me from seeing you, it's disgusting!"

Xiao Lin looked at her, "This is the Emperor's Palace, do you think it's your back garden?"

Murong Bingyu acted coquettishly and stepped on her feet, "Brother Xiao, I just want to see you. They always stop me, so I must be disciplined. Xiao Lin didn't speak, but looked at her sternly.

Murong Bingyu was in a stalemate for a while before he had to compromise, "Okay, okay, you take care of your people, I don't ask."

Xiao Lin said solemnly: "I'll say it again, don't be presumptuous in my Emperor's Palace. My waiters and guards are not something you can just hit casually. If you dare to mess around again, don't come to me in the future."

Murong Bing looked at him with a bulging tone, "Why, didn't you just beat some servants and subordinates? Are you going to scold me for them? You are my brother Xiao, you want to help them bully me?"

Xiao Lin was very annoyed, "What's the matter with you?"

Murong Bingyu leaned over to the desk and said aggrievedly, "Brother Xiao, where have you been these few days?"

Xiao Lin said: "This is not something you can ask."

Murong Bingyu was not convinced, "I don't need to ask about this, but who is the person you brought back? You can always say this, right?" Xiao Lin's aura immediately changed, he looked at Murong Bingyu coldly, Said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't know, don't ask too much. Xiao Lin's tone was still flat, but the breath around him was very overwhelming. Murong Bingyu was frightened, and he didn't say a word for a while. Xiao Lin bowed his head again to deal with it." Official, "I'm busy, you should go back. "