Chapter 358：

Captain, Zhang Dashuai, Tan Dahai, Li Si...

All are dead!

Ye Fan's blood-red pupils were filled with extreme sadness.

Immediately after,

He seemed to think of something.

His eyes quickly became determined and determined.

Ye Fan's eyes scanned the surroundings.

His strong mental power covers the audience.

Immediately,

An incomparably deep purple-red realm aura suddenly diffused!

The purple-red underworld domain, stretched out, covering all the bodies of the third echelon members!

Outside.

Watching Ye Fan's movements with zero doubt.

He whispered softly, puzzled.

"What is he doing?"

"Why release the domain and wrap the bodies of those third-tier fighters?!"

Zero watched carefully.

The next scene directly caused the mysterious and deep, cold temperament of the zeroth echelon captain, could not help but exclaim.

"Unexpectedly... the summons condensed their souls?!"

"How can this be?!"

"What the **** is he going to do?!"

His eyes widened to the limit.

The pupils are full of incredible colors.

As if seeing something unbelievable with my own eyes, it happened in front of my eyes.

I can only see,

In the space of the mirror world.

Ye Fan's quiet and deep voice slowly echoed throughout the space!

"Those who hold salaries for everyone, don't let them freeze to death in the wind and snow!"

"Captain, you are not dead!"

"You will continue to live in another way!"

Following Ye Fan's words, it sounded slowly.

On his body, the terrifying purple-red demon spirit aura boiled again!

[Semi-finished demonizing potion, ten seconds countdown! 】

Ye Fan stomped away.

The whole person went straight into the sky in an instant.

His voice rang out.

"My Ye Fan (Black Enemy), in the name of the master of the Underworld of the Underworld, ordered the souls of this place to show their appearance!!!"

"Order the souls of this place to show their appearance!!!"

"It's manifested here--"

That rumbling voice, like the law of heaven, echoed endlessly in the entire space.

The entire space of the mirror world is full of wind.

A little bit of ghostly light, continuously converging, in the purple-red underworld domain, showing a translucent body!

Tu Zenggang, Zhang Dashuai, Tan Dahai, Li Si...

The souls of all the third-tier players are in it.

Ye Fan continued to speak.

"Tu Zenggang, thirty-nine years old, has been good throughout his life and dedicated his duty!"

"To protect the people of Liming, devote my life!"

"Fight against demons this time and die against human traitors!"

"Now let you be a Yin soldier, join me in the war in all directions?"

"Will you?!"

Ye Fan's voice fell.

Tu Zenggang's soul immediately became clearer.

He took a deep look at his body, then looked back at the players of the third echelon, and Ye Fan.

He burst out laughing.

There is a sense of freedom and decisiveness in the laughter.

"I am willing!!!"

Following Tu Zenggang's response, a purple-red light of underworld radiant gleamed in the underworld domain.

Clang clang ——

The armor is added to the body, and the battle robe is fierce.

Tu Zenggang knelt down on one knee respectfully and bowed in front of Ye Fan.