Technological Empire of the City

Song Bao, who was at the end of his life, prayed for a miracle to appear. After that, the miracle really appeared. An Qian, Yan Shuya, Shui Xi, Yan Xi with Zhang Yu on his back, and Lao Gui, who looked like an uncle, flew directly from the sky. Come here.

"Uuuuu, you guys are finally here". When thinking of being saved and not having to sell himself, Song Bao cried with joy.

The owner of the Yalou was taken aback, and he checked those who came down carefully and found that Yan Xi was the strongest, and the other ghosts were very weak, not his opponents. As for Zhang Yu, who was in a coma, he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"They can't save you." Yalou boss disdainfully said.

The Spirit King who hadn't left yet, as an existence that was almost the same in strength as the Ghost Emperor, he immediately sensed that Zhang Yu was a human, and there was an immense power radiating from his body, and the Spirit King was stunned.

"No wonder that such a powerful human being can enter **** without being consumed by the miasma of hell."

Although the spirit king can feel that Zhang Yu is injured, but the sixth sense of the battle that has been inspired for a long time tells the spirit king that if he does something to Zhang Yu, the probability of death is 100%, and the spirit king believes in himself. Intuition.

"All retreat." The Spirit King ordered the guards beside him.

"Yes, Lord Spirit King". The guards responded and all backed away.

At the same time, An Qian, who flew not far from Song Bao, looked at the owner of the duck building who had captured Song Bao, with a vicious expression on her face and threatened: "Let go of Xiao Bao, otherwise, I will be rude to you. ".

"Ha, you're welcome, just rely on you little girls, or the uncle next to you, don't be kidding." The owner of the Yalou smiled contemptuously, but did not notice that the Spirit King showed a strange expression.

"Alright, let it test it." The Spirit King squinted his eyes and secretly said, in this way, not only can he test out Zhang Yu's strength, but also without having to do it himself, so as not to provoke an opponent that he can't afford.

Song Bao, who was caught by the owner of the duck building, shouted: "Brother Yu, don't sleep, get up Hi".

While sleeping, Zhang Yu woke up when he heard Song Bao’s shouts, squinted his dim eyes, and looked in the direction Song Bao was in. The surrounding scenery had a panoramic view, and he also found the Spirit King who was fairly good. He Guidi is of the same level.

The owner of the Yalou was dumbfounded. The moment Zhang Yu looked at him, the owner of the Yalou felt infinite horror. The gaze that looked at humans like a **** made the owner of the Yalou chill and felt a little catastrophic.

"Guru". The owner of the Yalou swallowed, and said in shock, "No way, did you meet the big boss?"

The Spirit King's gaze panicked. When Zhang Yu looked at him, the Spirit King felt a strong threat. It was a kind of suppression by the upper and the lower. The Spirit King, who did not dare to move, quickly bowed his head and said Respect for the strong.

"So strong." The spirit king was shocked secretly.

Zhang Yu, who walked down from Yan Xi’s back, was so weak that he even walked slowly. When he walked in front of the owner of the Yalou, the owner of the Yalou was extremely frightened, and asked in a gentle voice: "Can you take me Do your friends give it back to me?"

"---". The surroundings were quiet, and all the ghosts looked at the owner of the duck building.

The settled Yalou boss, his heart flashed for countless years. Before his eyes, Zhang Yu, with a pale face and a weak voice, was obviously a weak person. Why did he put such a strong pressure on himself.

The owner of the Yalou doubted in his heart: "Is it pretended to be, in fact, the strength is very weak".

All the ghosts were waiting for the promise of the Yalou boss, and the Yalou boss obviously cared more about his business. He began to be on the verge of death, frantically tempting, the fully guarded Yalou boss, spoke.

"No, I bought him, unless you buy it back at a hundred times the price."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu's expression sank and asked again: "Is it really not returned to me?"

This time, the owner of the Yalou felt more dangerous, but Zhang Yu looked very weak. This inconsistent feeling made the owner of the Yalou feel crazy and didn’t want to give up Song Bao, who could make a lot of money for himself. , Refused again.

"No~".

"Heh~ he is dead". An Qian smiled silently while waiting for the ghost.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are." The spirit king stared at Zhang Yu with wide eyes.

Under the gaze of all the ghosts, Zhang Yu said with a sullen face: "Since you don't want to go down the stairs, then go to death, as the price for you to offend my friend."

"what". The owner of the Yalou exclaimed, his whole body guarded, and Zhang Yu’s shot was guarded, but the owner of the Yalou suddenly found that he could not move, and the world around him actually stopped. The dry leaves that were blown by the wind stopped. Motionless in the air.

"How could it be impossible". The owner of the duck building, who couldn't move his eyes, yelled in horror.

"Boom~".

After the space was still, Zhang Yu slapped it lightly, and the owner of the duck building's soul was instantly slapped, and even the spirits ceased to exist. Immediately after, the space returned to normal and all ghosts were able to move.

Song Bao was overjoyed and said, "Brother Yu, I knew you were there, so don't be afraid of anything. By the way, how come you are in hell? It's not you who died too."

"What are you talking about? Brother Yu is a human being. He entered **** in the flesh." An Qian explained irritably.

"It turned out to be like this." Song Bao was stunned.

The spirit king on the side, the whole ghost was stunned. When the space was still, he could feel that as long as Zhang Yu was willing to kill him, it would be a slap in the face. Thinking of this, the spirit king was frightened. Sweat.

In the joy of reunion, Song Bao asked sadly: "By the way, Brother Yu, how are Nana and Meili, how are they?"

"I don't know. At that time, I went into **** with the Jiu Ming Blood Cat, but I think they should miss you very much." Zhang Yu sighed.

"If you can go back, Brother Yu, tell them for me, don't wait for me." Song Bao smiled bitterly, his eyes were full of sorrow, and there was endless remembrance, thinking of the past days.

"No, I have to take you home together, no matter how difficult it is, just leave it to me." Zhang Yu said firmly.

"Brother Yu, we are dead, can we really go back?" An Qian smiled bitterly.

"Yes, even if we go back, it is still a ghost, so what is the use of going back for us like this." Song Bao said with a sad smile.

"Don't worry, I have already instructed Xiaowen to save your corpses. As long as you can go back, you can definitely find a way to resurrect you. Trust me as a scientist." Zhang Yu comforted.

The ghosts such as Song Bao, who heard the words, remembered the development history of Zhang Yu. From the impossible and unbelievable among countless populations, they developed into a power of science and technology in the universe. With such scientific research strength, Song Bao and other ghosts believed Zhang Yu's words.

"Then I beg you, Brother Yu". Song Bao and other ghosts laughed and said, even if it didn't work, they wouldn't blame Zhang Yu, after all, it was too difficult to resurrect this kind of thing.

After listening to the conversation between Zhang Yu and others, the Spirit King thought of a way to establish a relationship with Zhang Yu, and suddenly said: "If it's just a resurrection, maybe I have a way."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu fiercely turned around and stared at the Spirit King and asked, "Really, please tell me, there must be a lot of thanks in the future."

"In the legend, in the depths of hell, a space-time flower grows. It is extremely precious and can bring people back to life and restore them to the most perfect state. It may be because this ability is too sky-defying, so he was banished by the will of hell. In the gap between time and space,

In the gap between time and space, space and time are misplaced. Perhaps what you see is actually something hundreds of years ago or thousands of years later. Objects that are close to you may also be behind countless spaces. Therefore, No ghost has ever found a time-space flower." The Spirit King explained in detail.

Hearing that, Song Bao smiled bitterly, "How can I find it in this way? Even if I can find it, I can't get it."

"too difficult". An Qian and the others smiled desperately, and they had given up the idea of ​​resurrection in their hearts. After all, even Zhang Yu couldn't find the flower of time and space under the dislocation of time and space.

Only Zhang Yu didn't give up the idea. He nodded solemnly and said: "Thank you, if you need my help, please don't hesitate to say."

"I want to be the manager of hell, okay? With your help, the ghost emperor will not be our opponent at all." The Spirit King looked at Zhang Yu expectantly and expressed his desires.

"what". The ghost emperor’s daughter Yan Xi suddenly exclaimed. If Zhang Yu really helped the Spirit King, her father would definitely not be able to beat it. Thinking of this, Yan Xi looked at Zhang Yu worriedly.

"Change a condition." Zhang Yu refused.

"Why, this is just a very simple thing for you." The spirit king was puzzled.

"Because the daughter of the ghost emperor is my friend, I will not do anything that hurts my friend, and if someone or a ghost dares to hurt my friend, only death." Zhang Yu said firmly with his eyes.

"Zhang Yu~". Yan Xi murmured a roar and smiled as bright as a flower.

"---". An Qian and other ghosts on the side, a ripple rose in her heart, very moved.

Only the spirit king looks like a dead father and mother, it's obviously a little too close, he is the manager of hell, but why, the daughter of the ghost emperor is Zhang Yu's friend, which makes the spirit king feel frustrated stand up.

"Change to something I can do." Zhang Yu said.

"Forget it, just make a friend, anyway, the ghost emperor knows about time and space flowers. Even if I don't tell you, you will know it sooner or later." The Spirit King smiled bitterly. As the lord of a city, he has no more thoughts than he is powerful.

"okay then". Zhang Yu didn't say much, he leaned back on Yan Xi's back again, and said weakly, "Let's go."

After speaking, Zhang Yu fell asleep. Song Bao was stunned and asked in a panic: "What's wrong with Brother Yu? Why does it look bad? Is it sick or injured." ..