Invincible King System

"Does Hongyue have an opinion on me? I can't have more than a thousand people under Hongyue, and kill me if he exceeds Hongyue, forcing Laozi to exile his people. It's better now, the god servant controls thousands of people, Hong Moon is so indifferent?" Zhu Yihui looked up at the scarlet moon, frowning.4

The scarlet moon hung in the sky as it always did, and even its position had not changed.

It is impossible for Metal Storm to control the rate of fire. Just now, Zhu Yihui has burned out all the bullets, and the barrel is seriously overheated, just a pile of scrap iron.

The servant suddenly knocked on the metal triangle.

A dagger pierced into Zhu Yihui's heart without warning.

A mouthful of blood came out, and Zhu Yihui looked at the person behind him with unbelievable eyes.

That is his own.

"What are you doing?" The other subordinates boiled, and immediately controlled the person who had no gods, and dealt with Zhu Yihui urgently.

"I miscalculated, I should have thought of it." Zhu Yihui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the servant.

Although he was caught off guard just now, Zhu Yihui twisted his heart position in time. Although he was injured, it was not fatal.

The black mist rose up, enveloping everyone around him.

With the fierce three strikes of the servants, the other members of the hunting group who had surrounded all the people of the demon blood quickly approached with their weapons.

The black mist recovered, and the members of Demon Blood fell many people, but more people still stood.

Although a part of it was urgently cleaned up, Zhu Yihui didn't know whether there were any pawns of god servants among the remaining people.

"Zhu Yihui, you have fallen into a dead end." The god servant smiled rarely.

The members of the devil's blood confronted the approaching people.

Zhu Yihui was only fortunate not to bring Lev over. Although Lev was equally powerful, Zhu Yihui still needed him to be the leader of the Demon Blood Hunting Group.

The members of the Devil Blood continued to fall. Although the combat power was indeed higher than that of the opponent, they had to continuously consume their physical strength and have to fight against enemies several times their own.

And Delore is always a heart disease of Zhu Yihui.

Delore was the survivor who had smashed other mind power users with Xiao Yan, and has been hiding in the Glory of the Gods Hunting Group.

Zhu Yihui was pretty sure that he was not controlled by the servant, but he didn't know what Daoluo was thinking.

The servant took out a small horn and blew it vigorously.

The members of the devil blood still alive stiffened, holding their weapons and slowly aimed at Zhu Yihui.

"Is everything under control? It's hidden really deep..." Zhu Yihui slowly backed away.

"Yes, everyone is under my control." The god servant didn't know when he had already walked behind him, triumphant.

"In the town of Despair, you will always be injured. If you don't want to be abandoned after being injured, you must quickly recover from the injury, and the fastest way is to use magic potions."

"I have secretly brainwashed all the magicians who can refine magic potions, and all the potions I refined contain a drop of my blood." The servant is very proud, and he wants to share this feeling of controlling the overall situation for so many years. , Especially your own enemies.

Of course, he also has protective measures. Delore is using his mind to add a shield to him, even if Zhu Yihui is in trouble, it is impossible to threaten him.

"Mages are all spiritual masters, can you control them?" Zhu Yihui asked curiously.

"Of course it was not completely brainwashed. It was just a hint that one of the blood in the magic bag is necessary to make healing potions. This blood is sold in the core area and is cheap."

"As long as a person is injured, he must use medicine to recover from the injury. No one will ignore the medicine that heals quickly and waste time and resources to recover from the injury."

"Even your subordinates, they will be injured. Although they do not use the potions produced by the gods, but the entire potion production of Despair Town is in my hand! No matter where they bought the potions, There is my blood! Because they think it is necessary to make healing potions!" The god servant could not control his emotions and laughed.

"With such a big flow of medicine in Despair Town, there is all your blood in it? Wouldn't you die from anemia?" Zhu Yihui vomited.

"Of course not. Super giant monsters are really magical. Flesh and blood have various effects. One of the super giant monsters, its flesh and blood effect is to replenish hematopoietic stem cells and speed up hematopoiesis, so that I can use my own blood to support it. The consumption of the entire Despair Town." The servant controlled himself, and no longer laughed so hard that he could even see his posterior molars.

"Well, no wonder." Zhu Yihui nodded, figuring out why the servant didn't lose too much blood and died.

"Why are you paying so much for? Is it to sacrifice Despair to your unconscious god?" Zhu Yihui asked.

"Yes! God should have a place of exile, this place is very suitable! When I sacrifice all of them alive, God will come to Despair Town and reward me for eternal life!" The servant didn't care about Zhu Yihui's slander of God. Anyway, he will soon be dead.

When they were talking, people controlled in the distance were rushing, and those who had already arrived in the North Sea surrounded the two people. Only when the servant gave an order, they would rush to the admiral Zhu Yihui and chop it into meat sauce.

Even a level 9 hunter, it is impossible to survive this situation, including Delor and Chen Feng.

"Eternal life...I'm another daydreaming fool." Zhu Yihui shook his head.

"Wail of a defeated dog." The servant of God smiled slightly.

"Do you know? You made a mistake, a huge mistake." Zhu Yihui said leisurely.

"Mistaken? I am a servant of God, and I can't make mistakes." The servant of God didn't care.

"No, you are really wrong. At this point, Delore is much smarter than you." Zhu Yihui shook his head and took out a huge horn from the magic bag.

Devil horn!

"What is this?" The servant frowned and watched Zhu Yihui's movements.

"The devil's horn is said to be a horn that was really cut off from the devil's head." Zhu Yihui told him generously.

"The mistake you made is that you are too close to me." After a pause, Zhu Yihui said.

"Do it! Hack him to death!" The god servant shrank his pupils and said sharply.

The people around rushed up with their weapons.

But it was too late, Zhu Yihui had already sounded the devil's horn.

"Woo" a loud voice came from the devil's horn.

The god servant seemed to see a person's back in a trance, and he slowly turned his head.

The servant was very anxious. He wanted to step forward to look at this person's face, but he couldn't move and could only wait for the person to turn around.

He didn't know why he was so eager to see this person's appearance.

Finally, the man turned around and the servant saw his face as he wished.

"You...you are..." The god servant's pupils shrank, and fell to the ground without saying anything.

It was like a strong wind hanging over the wheat field, and everyone fell.