Technological Empire of the City

Soon, Yas knew why he was weird. When he met an acquaintance in hell, he should not be happy, but rather sad. Otherwise, wouldn't it make people feel that he would like an acquaintance to die?

Song Bao looked at the elated Yas with a blind eye, and said, "I met someone I know here, can you not be so happy and rude, okay?"

"Sorry, I can't help myself at the moment". Yaskan smiled.

"Let's go, Brother Yu and An Qian are all waiting for us outside." Glancing at Yass, Song Bao motioned for him to follow.

"What? Your Majesty is also dead, how could it be?" Yass exclaimed in disbelief.

"You're so big, Brother Yu entered **** physically, don't you know his strength?" Song Bao scolded.

"Oh too". Yass suddenly said.

Tang Hui and Sun Li, who had been ignored, followed Yass, walked out of the hole and saw many ghosts. Yass also saw Zhang Yu who was sleeping for the first time, and he was shocked. After all, Zhang Yu looked like the situation. not so good.

Knowing that Zhang Yu was injured, Yassi said worriedly: "Then go and heal your Majesty."

"A cure has been found, but a large number of Yang attribute top-level spiritual plants are needed, but now a major event has happened in hell, and we cannot leave. After the chaos monster is solved, we can set out to find medicine." Song Bao sighed.

"So that's the case, are those monsters called Chaos Monsters?" Yas frowned.

I was very happy when my acquaintances met. Song Bao, Yasi, An Qian, Yan Shuya, Shuixi and other ghosts exchanged what happened during this period. Only then did Yas know that Song Bao and the others had been looking for themselves, and they were immediately moved. .

When I was on Earth, I became a mutant because I was infected with the virus. I was rescued by Zhang Yu and brought back to Xingyue Nation. I became one of them. This kind of kindness has not been repaid yet, so Zhang Yu still wants to resurrect. He and Song Bao and others are simply too great.

"It is my honor to have such a Majesty, and I must protect the injured Majesty. Yass secretly said in his heart.

Song Bao and other ghosts were stimulated by Yas’s experience. Why didn’t they have such a good affair, but they were met by Yas. A pure and kind girl like Tang Hui was simply unscientific.

Jealousy caused Song Bao to separate, and he was full of resentment: "Yas, don't forget your wife in Xingyue Country, Isami is waiting for you."

"Wife". Tang Hui exclaimed behind Yas, looking at Yas in disbelief.

What could Yas do? He was also desperate. He thought he would never go back after he came to hell, so he accepted Tang Hui. Now when Tang Hui entered his heart, Yas found that he could still Back to the world, isn't this a joke?

"Yes, I'm sorry". Yas lowered his head, afraid to look at Tang Hui, sorry.

"It's okay, if you have a chance in the future, take me to see my sister." Tang Hui said with a strong smile.

"Xiaohui, you~". Yass was so surprised that he accepted it all at once, which made Yass very incredulous.

"What, this is acceptable, how could it be possible, you must know that Sun Na accepted Meili, but it took a long time, and what else did she give, why is it different here at Yas, this is unscientific." Song Bao cried and said secretly, even more resentful.

Yan Xi said with a strange expression: "Is there any problem with this? Three wives and four concubines are normal."

"Yes, in the world of cultivators, three wives and four concubines are normal." After Song Bao heard the words, he suddenly realized, but he was even more sad. Who made his first wife a member of the modern technology world?

"Let's go, talk about love, save it for later, there are many things waiting for us to solve". An Qian reminded dissatisfied.

"Yes, let's go". Song Bao yelled after waking up from the resentment.

The ghosts are heading toward the city, and the return to the city at this time has changed greatly. The ghost soldiers brought from the city masters built a more majestic city wall around the city, and a large number of various weapons were manufactured.

The ghost emperor and the major city masters, in the city master's mansion, listened to the information obtained by the spies, and had a deeper understanding of the chaotic monster matrix, and their faces became more difficult to look at.

"Around Gaoshi Mountain, the number of chaotic monsters has increased rapidly. It must be the mother of chaotic monsters, and the relationship between chaotic monsters is being multiplied. If this continues, the number of chaotic monsters will surpass our ghost soldiers, and it will far exceed ". The city lord returned to Hai solemnly.

"Then what to do, do you want to send troops to attack now?" The Lord Spirit King frowned and asked.

"It's not possible now. The intelligence of both the enemy and ours has not been clarified. If we attack rashly, we will suffer a lot of casualties. In case of a stalemate in the battle, it will be very unfavorable for us. After all, the mother of the Chaos Monster can devour the soul and breed more children. To come out, you must kill with one blow." City Lord Hanyue said Jiao.

The lord of the city began to quarrel about whether to send troops, the ghost emperor Yan Mo, whose head was big, coughed a few times, and said the city lord who stopped the quarrel.

"For the time being, our military strength is still dominant. First take the opportunity to obtain more information. If not, then the whole army will be dispatched to attack Gaoshi Mountain."

"Yes". The city lord nodded in response.

"Report."

A loud shout sounded from outside the hall.

"Come in". Ghost Emperor Yan Mo motioned.

The spies ran in and reported: "Master Ghost, a self-proclaimed daughter wants to see you."

"She said what her name was." The ghost emperor Yan Mo exclaimed.

"Yan Xi". The spy replied.

"It's my daughter, let her in, no, I will go out now." The ghost emperor Yan Mo can't wait. Since Yan Xi and Zhang Yu left, Yan Mo has missed her daughter very much. After all, her daughter has never left Yan Mo for so long.

"Go, let's go and see together". After staring at each other, the lord of the city all followed out.

At the gate of the city lord’s mansion, the ghost emperor Yan Mo, who ran out, saw his daughter at a glance. He immediately opened his hands and rushed over with ecstasy and shouted: "My dear daughter, you are finally back, thinking I'm dead".

"Dad, don't be ashamed, okay". Seeing the childish behavior of her father Yan Mo, Yan Xi avoided the hug in a shame.

"---". The city lord who followed looked strangely at the ghost emperor. Even the ghosts such as Wang Yi, who had originally respected and worshipped the ghost emperor, felt that the image of the idol had collapsed and looked disappointed.

"Ahem~". With a few embarrassing coughs, the ghost emperor Yan Mo calmly said: "I'll talk about it when you enter the house."

A group of ghosts all entered the city lord's mansion, and it was too late to confide in the repeated joy, Yan Xi said; "I brought the culprit created by the mother of chaos, dad, you can figure it out."

"What, who did the good thing." The ghost emperor Yan Mo yelled, because the chaos and strange mother body made the **** restless, how could Yan Mo not be angry, he was the manager of the hell.

"it's me". After Song Bao kicked the ghost scientist Deathyu out, he said cautiously.

"It's you". The ghost emperor Yan Mo and all the city lords stared fiercely at Death Yu, with a quick look on their faces, and the murderous aura poured out on Death Yu, so scared that Death Yu's soul trembled, and they were about to be scared to pee.

Immediately afterwards, the City Lords began to discuss the punishment method for Death Talk.

"Now that the culprit has been found, let's be the punishment of insect biting."

"No, I think a thousand cuts are better."

"Your punishment is not good enough. I think it is better to carry out what you said once a day, then cure it, and then punish it."

"---".

"Ha~". Hearing the death words, I was frightened and fainted. He was just a scientist. This kind of punishment was too terrible for him, and the last suggestion was too horrible, and he wanted to think about it every day. punish.

Yan Xi interrupted and said: "By the way, Death Talk can create a large-scale destruction weapon. I suggest you keep him first."

"Really". Ghost Dao Yan Mo was overjoyed, you know, when dealing with Chaos Monsters, ghost soldiers suffer too much. After all, Chaos Monster's speeding regeneration ability is simply disgusting. If there are lethal weapons, the situation will be much better.

"Is it true? Just let Death Talk have a try. It doesn't take much time anyway." Yan Xi explained.

"Yes, then keep it for now." Ghost Emperor Yan Mo nodded.

Song Bao kicked the death language pretending to be dizzy, and despised: "Don't pretend, you don't have to die for the time being, behave well, and maybe you can survive. This is your only chance."

"Guaranteed to complete the task." Deathyu jumped up and said with a firm appearance.

With the materials, the brain of Deathyu has a place to use it, and a lot of gunpowder is mixed out. Among them, Deathyu wants to secretly do something, but Song Bao stares at him, so he can only give up and make gunpowder obediently.

Bombs are the easiest thing to make. As long as there are materials, an ordinary ghost is easy to use. It taught other ghosts to make gunpowder. Deathtalk began to make a large number of bomb shells and artillery launchers.

The materials required for the ignition device are too delicate, and there are no conditions, and only artificial ignition devices can be manufactured.

Soon, one artillery was completed. The ghost emperor, all the city lord, and the ghosts such as security all ran over to watch the excitement. A black long and thick barrel appeared in front of him, and Song Bao despised it.

"Rubbish".

"No, the artillery I made can explode a pit several meters wide in one shot." Death language whispered.

"Cut it, it's still rubbish, the weapon made by my brother Yu can blow up the moon in one shot, can you?" Song Bao sneered disdainfully.

"What a joke?" Deathyu was stunned. If there were such artillery fires, the artillery made by oneself was indeed rubbish, but is it possible? Deathyu didn't believe it at all, it must be a lie.

"Try this thing." The ghost emperor Yan Mo didn't believe Song Bao's words, and gestured to Deathyu.

"Good Le". Deathyu was full of interest, able to show off his ability in front of the strong, but a rare opportunity, Deathyu was about to bubble up in his heart, and the opportunity to pretend to be a hook must be a blockbuster.

"Really unseen." Seeing the ghosts looking forward to the artillery, Song Bao made a speechless expression. ..