My fans are all over the universe

The planet is waking up.

The magic mirror dill, the artificial lake, and the air purification device - the minimum water source and oxygen, they don't need more things, and their tenacious vitality can make them easily reborn from the ashes and live endlessly.

This is the most terrifying place of the Amu people.

They are a group of monsters that can never be killed. They are nightmares that have shrouded this universe countless times since ancient times.

However, unlike in the past, the awakened Amu tribe did not go berserk this time.They are like any normal plant, slowly breaking out from the ground below the surface, obediently following the process from germination to branching, and trying to grow.

— so their king wishes.

They sensed that person's will, so they woke up.Now is not the time to kill, so they grow.

"Hmm-!!!"

The black butterfly king flower screamed happily, and the sound wave spread along the strong wind, causing waves of responses one after another.

All kinds of plants emerge from the ground, some are naturally huge, and some are only the size of a thumb.

Most of them are still in their infancy, but the first teeth and thorns, the flowing poison and blood, and those unknown and strange talents all show how dangerous creatures they will grow into in the future.

Under the faint light of the sky, they turned into twisted and tall black shadows, gathering under the moon like a pack of wolves worshiping the moon.And Ye Cang is their bright moon.

"After tonight, this planet is going to be completely lively." Ye Cang listened to the loud and lively chirps in his ears. These chirps expressed different but equally hot emotions, vaguely reminding him that he was born on this planet in the first place. time scene.

He is surrounded by a group of the most terrifying monsters in the universe. These monsters can easily kill thousands of troops and are regarded by the world as a planet-level disaster-but they love him.

They kissed him with fangs that tore other people's throats, weaved him a throne with vines that strangled life, and enshrined him in the palm of their hands with piercing claws.

Scary and pure, crazy and gentle.

Ye Cang did not stop the carnival of the Amu tribe. After all, everyone had been bored underground for a long time, and it was not easy to finally wake up.Even now, most of them are in their infancy, and several of them wilted after being excited, and shrank back into the ground again (...).

The previous mercenaries had already left, and Ye Cang felt that based on the current situation, it might be a bit difficult for them to leave Amu, but that's not important.He pulled out a thin envelope with his backhand - this is what he took out of the unlocked safe.

Originally, Ye Cang thought that such an exciting task item would be something extremely dangerous, but he didn't expect it to be just a letter.People who still use this kind of paper letters in the interstellar era are almost rare, what a retro way of communication.

The letter was sealed with sealant, and he did not open it.However, just looking at the luxurious black and gold cover and the coat of arms on the wax paint, Ye Cang couldn't help but think of a person - a person from the demon clan... um... acquaintance.

But he is not very familiar with that person. It should be said that he unilaterally feels that he is not familiar with most of the demons.Although he did have the experience of transmigrating to the Demon Race, and even became the king without any accident, it was different from all the races he had experienced in the past - it was absolutely impossible for the Demon Race to appear purely brain-dead fans.

Therefore, during this period of time, he put himself in a slightly distant position, keeping a safe distance from his subordinates and brothers at all times.

"Are you sure?" The Born to be King system suddenly went online, and it was unclear whether it was refuting Ye Cang's idea that "the demons have no brainless fans", or questioning what he said about the "safe distance"—or both. have.

The cold mechanical voice said, "In that world, you even lost your own demon king's shell, and you haven't recovered it until now."

There are not many opportunities for the system to actively express its opinions, which shows how much it resents Ye Cang for losing the demon king's shell.Compared with the loss of only one shark bead back then, this is simply an unprecedented loss, how can it not make people feel heartbroken!

The system paused, and then said, "Since the shark beads are lost and recovered, should the host consider when to go back to the Demon Race and get your shell back?"

Ye Cang didn't even think about it, and refused Sanlian: "No, no, I won't go back."

System: Heh, it just knows.

However, host, never underestimate Wang Jingze's law :)

On the system page, among the countless characters, the only page that should be staring blankly, but is now empty, shimmers with white light, which seems to be implying something.

Ye Cang took the envelope to look for Xing Ang.

This is an easy thing for him now.A Jupiter is everywhere, and the wind blew across the boundless wasteland, bringing him messages from every corner of the planet from far away.

He moved forward with the wind, and after a while, he saw the small vegetable field, as well as the assassins and plants fighting in front of the vegetable field.

Plants are unique plants on the planet Aju. With their ferocious appearance and tall bodies, they are extremely dangerous at first glance.

As for the man facing him, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, his expression was cruel and calm, and his flashing eyes were chilling.He didn't waver at all because of the unknown and danger of his opponent. In his eyes, this terrifying plant seemed to be no different from a stone.

This is undoubtedly a top fighter, and this psychological quality alone is admirable.

...provided that the weapon in his hand is not a shovel.

The shovel quickly shoveled into the roots of the plants, kicking up a handful of dirt.The irritated plant let out a "beep", and spit out a mouthful of "Hetui"... Oh, no, it launched a venom attack.

The corner of Ye Cang's mouth twitched while standing in the wind: "...you guys, what are you doing?"

Plants vs. Zombies?

His voice was not loud, but no matter whether it was the plant or the assassin, he caught the familiar voice immediately.

Both sides of the battle were stunned on the spot.

Then they all looked over.

"Ba da——" This is the sound of the shovel falling to the ground.

"Hey!" This is the ecstatic and aggrieved hum of the plant.

Xing Ang stood there in a daze, and couldn't help shaking his body, wondering if he was dreaming.

When Ye Cang wears the Shanghai Demon shell, it is basically equivalent to bringing a hundred billion level beauty filter and charm buff. However, Wang Weiwei's allegiance to him is never just because of his face.They had always seen him as he was, as he was now.

Ye Cang looked at the assassin with a blank face, waved his hand briskly, and said, "Hey, we meet again, Xing Ang."

The other party opened his mouth, his voice trembled, and his wording was chaotic, "You...how could you...why..."

Although the color of the eyes is different, it is indeed... his king.

That man stood on the boundless wilderness, and even the night could not block his light.He was born to be loved by the world, even when the tyrannical wind brushed his cheeks, it would turn into the gentleness of spring breeze and rain.

The plants that had been fighting Xing Ang before had moved their roots with difficulty and rubbed against the man.This gigantic monster seemed to have suddenly become a child looking for comfort, and began to cry with grievances——Wang, I was sleeping there, but this fish insisted on moving me away, saying it would weed!

Out of a warrior's intuition, Xing Ang knew that as long as someone wanted to hurt Ye Cang at this moment, the other party would immediately turn into a ferocious beast, and it was more crazy and terrifying than ever before.

—just like him.

Xing Ang withdrew all defenses and put away all offensives.This is almost fatal on an unknown and extremely dangerous planet, but he admits it—even if it is an illusion, or a trap with ulterior motives...he admits it too.

"Are you here to punish me?" He looked at the approaching person, his voice was low and dry after a long time of silence, "You are right, the punishment of mere exile is much easier than the crimes I committed."

His drooping eyelashes covered the sudden look in his eyes, he didn't look at the man, he just grabbed him with his hands tied up and was slaughtered.

Just like when he was captured by Atlantis, the only two surrenders in his life... were all because of the same person.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, but his lowered eyes were staring at the man's approaching shadow for a moment.

Then a hand slowly reached out and handed him a letter.

"Your express mail." Ye Cang motioned for the other party to take it, the smile on his lips easily dispelled the heavy atmosphere, and he said unintentionally, "I don't seem to have told you - I live in Amu now superior."

"...!?"

Xing Ang's hand that just touched the envelope suddenly stopped, and he looked up at him, this time he was really shocked.Those cat-like pupils of different colors suddenly widened, like a frightened puppet.

Ye Cang frowned: "You opened up the vegetable field behind you yourself? Are you planning to plant something?"

Xing Ang and him stared at each other for three seconds, then suddenly turned his head away as if awakened suddenly, he quickly pulled up the scarf wrapped around his neck, and replied in a muffled voice: "Watermelon."

Ye Cang smiled in satisfaction, and patted him heavily on the shoulder, "Not bad, it seems that the book I gave at the beginning played a very good guiding role.

Use it, children can teach it! He sighed and sighed, "How good it is to be a melon farmer. It is safer and more stable than being an assassin. It has a bright future, right?" "

Among other things, as for Xing Ang, the number one swordsman in Atlantis, the double blades should not be swung too sharply - just right for cutting watermelon! (thumb)

Xing Ang: "...Yes."

Wang is right...huh?The dignity of the assassin, what is that, is it important to have a king?

Xing Ang felt that his ears were a little hot, he silently lowered his head, and suddenly noticed the letter in his hand, and his eyes froze when he saw the wax paint on it.

Ye Cang noticed that the other party's hand holding the envelope tightened suddenly, and asked curiously, "Is it your friend who sent the letter?"

"No," Xing Ang said, "It's a former collaborator, a demon."

Thinking of the other party's purpose, he immediately turned to Ye Cang, "The reason why that person cooperated with me at first was because he wanted your shark beads, and now he is looking for me again, it is very likely that he has not given up yet..."

Thinking of this, a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes.Maybe, he should act first before that person disturbs Ye Cang.

Ye Cang stopped him from tearing up the letter: "Do you mind if I read it?"

Xing Ang was still thinking about the possibility of sneaking into the Demon King Planet alone to kill that person based on his current status in exile. Hearing this, he didn't care, and handed the letter directly.

This is not strictly a letter, but an invitation—

"Your Excellency is sincerely invited to participate in the feast of the Black Abyss and enter the underground palace together...Heiyuan? The underground palace?" Ye Cang raised his brows.

Two big things happened between the stars today.

One is that a group of mercenaries who just escaped from a desolate star claimed that they found many creatures that were once known as planet-level disasters on that planet.In the description of the group of mercenaries, the group of legendary creatures is like a race, has its own ethnic group and hierarchy, and even has wisdom!

Some people believe that some people doubt it, but most people doubt it.Because this is incredible, black butterfly king flower, man-eating vine, dead mushroom...Which one of these is taken out is not a ruthless character who once left a mark in the disaster documentary. Now you tell them that all these monsters live in Together, from the same root? !

What's more ridiculous is that the group of mercenaries also claimed that when they flew away in the spaceship, they saw a red dragon suspected to be the dragon king Erga flying past them.

"Laughing to death. They are mercenaries and can't do it any longer. They plan to change their careers to become novelists?"

"This plot is 666, I dare to think about it, and I'm not afraid that the Dragon Clan will come to greet me."

"If I can't complete my mission, just ruin the reputation of the mercenary world like this! It's a planetary disaster and it belongs to the Dragon King. Why don't you go to heaven if you are so stupid???"

"..."

"Boss, it seems that they don't quite believe it." Luo Sang looked at the trending topic on the terminal. Of course, it wasn't because the topic was so shocking. In fact, most people took it as a joke. mock it.

Ye Cang nodded, "It's expected."

After all, they were just a few mercenaries. If it weren't for the topic of dragons and planetary disasters, the gimmicks were enough, and they probably wouldn't even be able to stir up a storm. Now it's not bad.

"Boss, where are you going...?" Luo Sang looked at Ye Cang who got up and asked doubtfully.

Ye Cang smiled slightly: "Take everyone out for a walk."

[Amu tribe, let's go! ] His spiritual power spread out.

There were countless responses from the earth in an instant, one after another—"Boom!"

Is it started, is it started, can we hang out? !

Cheers, joy, high spirits... The mighty army moved together, the whole earth was shaken, and the wind howled.

When we go out to fight, not a single blade of grass will grow!

A few minutes later——Osiri/Theseus/Erga/Xing Ang who was exiled/a whole human king epic crew... countless people who are on this planet, looking at the army of monsters passing by in front of them, have revealed The expression of doubting life.

As a result, the interstellar netizens who had just finished laughing at the mercenaries found that the big Vs they followed were updated almost at the same time, even including many Wannian diving parties, and the content they posted was surprisingly consistent——

[A lot of weird things suddenly appeared on the planet where I was on vacation/filming/selling fruit]

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There is no trace of P pictures, all the bosses show up without makeup, and the planetary landscape as the background is amazingly consistent.

Interstellar netizens: "...?!!"

What the hell! ! !

"That's the Black Butterfly King Flower, that's really the Black Butterfly King Flower! My tutor gave me a special research class on it just yesterday, and I touched its fossil yesterday!!! "

"I suspect that the above is the same tutor as me. Last week's "High-risk Botany" and "Introduction to Planetary Disasters" passed the exam. I swear by the exam results that it is definitely the black butterfly king flower. I rely on it to get points! "

"Director Clough! I suspect that the flying catkins in your camera are the imitation of the extinct cannibal vine. It is an extremely dangerous plant with extremely strong attack power!! Please flee that planet immediately after seeing this message , emergency evacuation!!!”

This news was pushed to the top by countless people.

Then someone quickly discovered, "The background of these photos clearly comes from the same planet."

Man-eating vines, dead mushrooms, rafflesias, red-heart sunflowers... Countless extinct plants clearly appear in the camera, with a relaxed posture, unscrupulous, and mighty patrolling the entire planet, as if laughing at them self righteous.

——Does a planet ruled by monsters really exist?

——One black butterfly king flower almost destroyed a planet once, how much military power and price did the human race invest in stopping it, and how many of the same one are there now, one?two?Three thousand?ten thousand! ?

Just by imagining it a little bit, one can feel the creepy horror and despair.

The person with low tolerance directly collapsed in front of the screen, exhausted all his strength, and hoarsely said, "What those mercenaries said is true...it is true

what! ! "