Extreme Yama System - Chapter 187

[Chapter 187 What Yan Jun needs is good]

The three worlds are negligible for the ethereal “all worlds”.

However, for the current Wudao Underworld, it is an extremely large and ferocious torrent gathering.

All kinds of dead souls, all kinds of bizarre knowledge, all kinds of means, like a trickle, flowed into the deep pool of the abyss.

Not only does it drive the ever-changing underworld, but it also brings fusion and creation.

The Type A Huangquan Cannon was an unexpected joy from Zhong Mei to Xue Wusuan.

And Wang Tianyun and Wu Yazi, who have also carefully studied the new knowledge system, also fiddled with new things: the initial idea of three-layer coordinated operations, the application of deterrent destruction strikes and precision strikes in the unscrupulous underworld…

Although what Wang Tianyun brought were all conjectures or hypotheses, all things that stayed in fiction, but it was enough for Xue Wusuan to be gratified.

The generals and counsellors under his command did not remain complacent or underestimate themselves, they were like sponges absorbing new things.

Then brainstorm and try to create.

Even if there is currently no condition for them to experiment with these conjectures, they are indeed embarking on a new and strange road that has never been explored.

Even the horse face of hell and the king’s three clubs, who are all day long, are also changing.

Ma Mian pondered how to use scissors to cut out his own head on the tongue of the evil spirits, causing the suffering of the evil spirits tortured by it to increase sharply again.

The three sticks are also pondering. They think that the civil servants in the world have uniforms, and they should also have uniforms as the dignified and unscrupulous emissaries.

But as to whether it is better to choose a flying fish suit, a mountain suit, or to design a suit yourself?

Three Hammers still can’t make up their minds.

And just when all aspects of the Wudao Underworld were changing, three newly dead souls set foot on Huangquan Road.

Blonde, Westerner.

I looked around curiously all the way, not knowing what I was talking about in my mouth.

When they set foot on Huangquan Road, Mingwu in the dark had already got into their memories, letting them know that death is not the end of everything, but the beginning of another journey.

Today, the “underworld” that this side subverts their cognition is simply too great to surpass their barren imaginations.

In addition to the boundless shock in my heart, there has never been crazy worship and anxiety.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound in front of the path covered with beautiful red flowers on both sides.

A group of topless, Confucian and powerful oriental dead souls stood outside Huangquan Road, shouting and cursing the dead souls passing under them, pointing and pointing frequently.

And beside them was a huge and strange bronze mirror that exuded ferocity.

There is only one language of the dead soul, no matter whether it was human language or animal language, there is only one language here, and that is the language of the dead soul, the instinctive language of the dead soul.

So the three blond and blue-eyed new dead souls could hear what the ferocious shirtless dead souls were saying from a distance.

After a while, the three blond souls understood that these vicious souls were not like them.

They are the “jailers” who are the enforcers here, no wonder they look solid and solid, far from being comparable to themselves.

Feeling uneasy, it was their turn to pass under the bronze mirror, and suddenly three red rays of light shone on them.

OMG!

Are we also sinners?

Are you going to be punished in that horrible hell?

The three blond and blue-eyed dead souls who had heard the horror of hell in the mouth of the jailer were really frightened at this time.

I feel like a lamb to be slaughtered, without the ability to fight.

“What are you shaking! Why don’t you know how to kowtow when you see the three adults? You need to clean up!”

They are prison guards, and they don’t know how to speak well. Facing the dead souls brought up by the evil mirror, they adhere to the style of Lord Yan Jun, and they are convinced before questioning.

Who didn’t they come here in the first place?

Where have the three dead souls with blonde hair and blue eyes seen such a battle,

A whip made them want to die, and they quickly knelt down toward the three big men with face clothes and hands behind their backs, as the jailer said, and kowtowed.

It’s not the first time that the three clubs have seen a blond soul, nor is it the first time that they have seen such a ridiculous scene as scared as a quail.

He was used to it for a long time, waved his hand, and Wang Dazhui asked, “Are you scientists? Tell me what direction you are researching?”

Nie Jingtai said that these three people are scientists, and naturally they can’t be wrong.

However, Wang Dachui still has to ask specific questions.

“Lord Shenming. The three of us are all researchers in the field of postgraduate chemistry, and our main focus is on virions and…”

“Okay! It’s just the three of you! Go behind and stay.”

dare not ask.

Honestly got up and stood behind these three seemingly majestic gods, only to find that there were many Western ghosts like them standing behind them, and they all knew the appearance of many ghosts!

They are all famous scientists!

I don’t know how long this wait took.

One by one, the dead souls were lifted from the Yellow Spring Road by the three clubs and thrown to the back to wait.

The number slowly increased from hundreds to thousands and then broke 10,000.

There are scientists and other cutting-edge talents.

These dead souls are all descended from the time of Resident Evil.

Some came down after living people died, and more came down after zombies died.

Wang Dachui gave a lecture and waved his hand to ask his second child to find Ma Mian, and then two pots of wine were put into Ma Mian’s hands, and Ma Mian led the thirteen thousand scientists from all over the world of Resident Evil on a trip to hell.

After UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com came out, no matter who it was, they were shaking violently, and the scene of hell would definitely make them unforgettable.

“Okay, the Wudao Underworld is a place that obeys the rules. Now it’s up to you to choose whether to go to hell and be punished or stay here to continue your research and contribute to the Wudao Underworld.”

Of course, Wang Erchui was trying to scare these dead souls.

Not every dead soul in it is a sinner, and most of them still have the chance to reincarnate.

But what does it matter?

Even if there are unwilling ones among these dead souls, they have other means.

In their hands, who would reason with them?

The most important thing is to complete the tasks assigned by Yan Jun as soon as possible. Who cares about the others?

The three blond and blue-eyed Western souls had long been paralyzed with fright.

It turns out that hell is so scary.

Those monsters with the head and human body have never appeared in the nightmare.

In any case, they never go to hell.

“Lord God! We are willing to listen to your arrangement!”

For the first batch of dead souls to stand up, the Wang family’s three sticks are still very preferential.

asked their names.

One is called Joseph, one is called Dubilhan, and the other is called Joles.

All are top researchers from Umbrella Corporation.

“Umbrella? So you are those scumbags who “destroyed the world”? What kind of virus do you study?”

It is indeed a god, and there is nothing to hide!

The three ghosts are even more afraid, “destroying the world”, what a sin?

Afraid to go to the second hell to be punished forever?

For a time, there was a lot of remorse, and I couldn’t afford to kowtow.

Wang Dachui smiled.

Said: “What are you afraid of? This is the underworld. I am not afraid of you being bad! I am afraid that you are not capable! Since you are studying viruses, then go to Ding Chunqiu’s old guy to help…”

OK?

bad?

joke!

What Yan Jun needs is good!