Ancestral local tyrant system

"What are you talking about? You want us to build roads and buildings here?" As soon as Fang Jueyu's voice fell, the warriors were suddenly unconvinced.

What they say is a transcendence who dominates one side. Anyone who walks into any civilization will be admired by thousands of people. Only others have built sculptures, temples and even temples for them. When will it be their turn to do this? Alive?

"Lin Zhengying, why are you deciding whether to leave or stay? Can we stop us from leaving you?"

"Yes, the big deal is that we don't need anything here!"

"Brothers, everyone go!"

These warriors were a little bit guilty about Jueyu from the other side. Since the plan of moral kidnapping had failed, they also knew very well that this treasure house had no chance with them. In this case, the thirty-six strategy is better than losing his life here. Good!

"Of course I have no objection for you to leave. I am very easy-going. Even if you offend me, I will not kill you. After all, my father can tolerate all the mistakes of his son!" Fang Jueyu spread his hands.

The corners of those warriors' eyes twitched, and Fang Jueyu was completely taking advantage of them, but he was stronger than others. At this time, could they turn their faces with Fang Jueyu for a little bit of tongue?

Not to mention Fang Jueyu's unfathomable strength, just one of those thousands of demigods came out casually, and they don't even want to go back alive today.

Not to mention being sons, even if they are grandsons, they can only bear it!

"But!" Fang Jueyu's tone suddenly increased, "but I am only a guest today. These seniors are the masters of this city of Auras. If you want to leave, shouldn't you say hello to these hosts first? "

Fang Jueyu turned his body sideways, and suddenly revealed the figures of the ten demigods.

"Young people, they are members of your Universe Federation, don't you plan to save it?" The black robe undead suddenly became curious.

"I don't know them, so what do I do to protect them?" Fang Jueyu said frivolously, "Every family sweeps the snow in front of their own door. How can they care about others' nosebleeds? Are they dead or alive? What does it have to do with me?"

"Hahaha, good boy, your temper is to my appetite, if I am still alive, I will definitely be able to make a new year with you!" The black robe undead just had no place to vent his anger.

It's not realistic at all to smash with Fang Jueyu. They can't do anything at all, but they don't do anything and they feel aggrieved. It happened to be delivered to the door by a punching bag. Fang Jueyu didn't plan to help them. This is simply too high!

"What kind of friendship was in previous years? Who wants to have a new year relationship with you!" Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes and whispered in a low voice, "You are all dead now. Is it possible that there is still a relationship between people and ghosts?"

"In this case, then we are welcome!" The black robe undead gushed out a strong black energy, which condensed into a skeleton of energy around his body.

"Fucking? What can you do?" Fang Jueyu casually found a rock and sat down, looking like he was watching a play.

Countless tentacles and arms sprang up on the skeleton, and they explored the warriors overwhelmingly. They couldn't beat Fang Jueyu. Couldn't they kill this group of transcendors?

"Run! Run!"

"Lin Zhengying, you are in the same foul play with these undead, the Cosmic Federation will not let you go!"

"You actually help the undead to kill humans, you will be cast aside!"

While those warriors struggled to resist the attack of these tentacles, they cursed at Fang Jueyu.

"Help? Did I do it?" Fang Jueyu spread his hands, "Shit can be eaten, but you can't talk nonsense. I'm sitting here quietly, and I didn't do anything. You are not allowed to splash dirt on me. water!"

"Ah!" A martial artist was penetrated by a tentacle, and the energy on his body was absorbed by the tentacle in an instant, and even a little flesh was not left behind, only empty clothes.

"what!"

"Ah!" The screams one after another, in the hands of the half-god undead, they have almost no resistance, and the other undead has no idea when it has driven the formation pattern in the city of Alas, an invisible to the naked eye The barrier has shrouded here.

None of them can get out!

"I am willing to build roads and palaces! Lin Zhengying, you save my life!"

"I am willing to stay too! Lin Zhengying, let him stop!"

"I am willing too!"

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"Well, if everyone loves work so much and is so active, how can I not satisfy you?"

Fang Jueyu yelled at the black-robed undead, "That big man, let's collect magical powers. You don't want to rely on those unconscious undead to help you rebuild this city, right?"

The black-robed demigod originally didn't have the idea of ​​driving them all to extinction. Their existence was to guard the capital. It happened that the daily maintenance of the capital needed people, and they wouldn't do such things.

When Fang Jueyu asked them to build roads and houses just now, the demigods were actually very emotional. They were not fools. Naturally, we could see that Fang Jueyu’s behavior just wanted to force them to subdue. Now that the goal has been achieved, There is no need for him to be completely killed.

"Look, a bitch is to be honest!" Fang Jueyu didn't have the slightest affection for these warriors who wanted to take advantage of the fire and rob and fish in the troubled waters. He didn't do anything to kill them, thinking he was already quite benevolent.

"But I don't want these people to be awkwardly thinking about the treasures of our city of Olas!" The black-robed undead suddenly thought of something. Although their strength can't overcome any storms, but if they really are here every day Plotting to seize the treasure, they don't have the time to stare at them for three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

"It's easy!" Fang Jueyu took out a bottle of purple liquid from his body, dipped some of it with his finger, and suddenly began to scribble in the void.

A purple pattern floated slowly in the air like a caterpillar. Fang Jueyu raised his hand and patted the mark directly on the back of the warrior who was just grabbed by him. The back of his neck suddenly appeared. There was a burst of smoke, and the mark was also printed on his skin.

"My cosmic source power! Where's my cosmic source power?" The warrior was terrified. He actually found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by something. Except for the physique that a king-level transcendence should have, he fully used it. No other power!

"Wonderful!" The black robe demigod clapped his hands, "This should be the magic seal described in the Root Universe, right? I've heard of it!"

"Oh, uncle, you know a lot!" This magic talisman is specially used to block the energy in the martial artist, and the power of this shackle is enough to last in their bodies for ten thousand years.

"Come here, line up one by one if you want to survive!" Fang Jueyu beckoned to the warriors, "You can work here for 10,000 years. After 10,000 years, the power of this magic talisman will disappear. Then you can leave here!"

"Ten thousand years..." Everyone is unwilling, but what can they do?Ten thousand years have passed. For the top transcendors, the eyes are closed and passed.

Tens of thousands of warriors can only accept their fate and form a long line, willingly accept Fang Jueyu's torture.

A few hours later, these warriors were completely reduced to coolies. They lost the source of the universe, and they couldn't even fly, let alone the treasure house door that can only be found by relying on energy perception.

From today on, they can only honestly be a group of construction workers in this ghost place.

"Fuck! Don't you hurry up to clean up?" Fang Jueyu was suddenly dissatisfied when they saw that they hadn't moved at all.

The group of warriors shuddered in fright, and immediately moved towards the area where Fang Jueyu and his demigod puppets were pretending to be ruins.

"Well, young man, you have had enough fun, so tell me the purpose of your trip!" The demigod with the highest status finally spoke again, "I believe what you are looking for must be very difficult, right?"