Chapter 3738

Thanks to the 'Blood Transformation Art', otherwise, the Red Flame Green Gold Niwan Ant riot would be a very troublesome thing, hundreds of millions of Red Flame Green Gold Niwan Ants, think about it, how terrible the scene is!

"Is the 'Blood Transformation Art' really that powerful?" he asked looking back in the dimly lit place.

"It's worth it!" Dongfang Herring's reply was two words.

"What does it look like? Did you take a video? Show me!" Looking back at the dimly lit place.

"..." Dongfang Herring said.

"Shouldn't such a wonderful picture be kept?" he asked as he looked back in the dim light.

"The point is, I have to have that time." Dongfang Herring said.

"If you say that, you don't qualify as a great god." Looking back at the dimly lit place, he said.

"You push it first." Dongfang Herring said.

"What are you going to do?" Looking back in the dimly lit place, he asked.

"I want to collect the corpses of the Red Flame Green Golden Mud Pill Ant," Dongfang Herring said.

"You want to kill the dead body." Looking back at the dimly lit place, the red flame green golden mud pill ant in the center was killed by the "Blood Transformation Magic", but after a while, a large amount of red flame gushed out from the ground The green gold slime ants have reoccupied a large area. These red flame green gold slime ants run on top of the corpse at an extremely fast speed.

The red flame green gold mud pill ants have a clear division of labor, some are responsible for attacking, and some are responsible for returning to the old nest with the corpse in their mouths.

"It doesn't matter, there is still time." After Dongfang Herring's voice fell, the person had disappeared and reappeared, and he had already reached the center of the battlefield. Flame green golden mud pill ants only occupy a small part of the area.

Dongfang Herring opened the space ring, collected the corpses of the red flame green gold mud pill ant wantonly, and competed with the red flame green gold mud pill ant. His speed was already very fast, but he still didn't grab many corpses, probably only 50 to 60 million corpses.

Surrounded by the red flame green gold mud pill ants, Dongfang Herring did not dare to linger, and teleported back to the dimly lit place where Yi looked back. In such a short period of time, Daoshan King Kong and the resurrected pets were almost dead, and he replenished the number of Daoshan King Kong and resurrected pets as quickly as possible.

As reinforcements came from all directions, the pressure on Dongfang Herring and the dimly lit place was greatly reduced. After more than two hours of fighting, the situation was finally stabilized.

The next day, the window for paid blood donation was opened again. Those who did not donate blood yesterday heard the news and rushed over immediately, worried about what happened yesterday, and even jumped in line.

"Money can turn ghosts!" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he looked back at the long queue, with a strange expression on his face. If she hadn't personally experienced blood donation, she wouldn't have any emotion, but after experiencing blood donation, she knew very well the horror of draining all the blood in her body.

Among the players in line, one-third came here yesterday. After donating blood once, they still mustered up the courage to donate blood for the second time. She thought that these people were all warriors.

"It's poverty, which makes people fearless. A person is about to starve to death. The food in the garbage dump will not smell bad." The Ninth Monster of Yangzhou is online.

""Xuanwu City" is so bad, other cities are probably even worse." Half a cup of red bean milk tea said.

"The current economic environment is too bad, and everyone has no money in their pockets." Yangzhou Ninth Monster said.

"I don't really understand. Everyone works hard, and no one is lazy. Why do you suddenly have no money?" He closed his eyes and looked at the world.

"This problem, speaking of it, is complicated." Half a cup of red bean milk tea said.

"It can be three days and three nights." Yangzhou Ninth Monster said.

"When will it be done? I can't wait to see the power of the 'Blood Transformation Art'." The Dark Son said.

"Come at night." Dongfang Herring thought for a moment.

"Be low-key, that's right." Everyone agreed. Although the Son of Darkness was urgent, he also knew that the 'Blood Transformation Art', as a big killer, should not be too high-profile.

Everyone chatted about gossip, each committed suicide and went to the red flame green gold mud pill ant, Dongfang Herring turned around and went to the prison, those who were arrested last night who were not seen in the light, don't know what happened to the interrogation. I didn't go to see it last night, because I knew there would be no results in a short time. In addition, the sky prison at night is too harmful to the body, and there are no special circumstances. Try to go to the sky prison at night as little as possible.

The dungeon is gloomy and cold. The sky prison in "Xuanwu City" is not small. I don't know if it's the cold atmosphere that the red flame green gold mud pill ants don't like, or what's the matter. Anyway, there are no red flame green gold mud pill ants near the sky prison. The forgetting of "Xuanwu City" may not be clear. Most of the underground area of ​​"Xuanwu City" is occupied by red flame green gold mud ball ants. It should come out of the place, and not open another opening, otherwise, "Xuanwu City" must be ventilated everywhere.

The sanitation of the sky prison in "Xuanwu City" is still good, and the musty smell is indispensable, but when it comes to smell, decay, etc., it is very light, and I don't think of other sky prisons. It is still at the door. It smells pungent.

"City Lord!" Seeing the appearance of Dongfang Herring, the prison guards, cell bosses, etc. were extremely excited and stood up straight.

"Thanks for your hard work, everyone!" Dongfang Herring stood outside the cell, and as far as he could see, there were all players in black. The masks and headscarves had been taken off, leaving the clothes on.

There are more than a hundred people, and more than a dozen cells are fully occupied. A cell has to be crammed with more than a dozen people to accommodate everyone.

"The faces are so raw, can you find out your identity?" Dongfang Herring asked.

"Speak to the city lord, these people are strangers, and their identities cannot be found." The cell leader replied, the so-called strangers are people who have walked alone since entering the game and have no relationship or communication with other people. , There is basically no network of connections, unless they take the initiative to reveal their identities, it is basically impossible to investigate, unless they use the power of the public.

"Needless to say, are they unwilling to confess?" Dongfang Herring asked.

"Yes!" The cell boss showed shame on his face. After one night, there was still no result. This is his unqualified work.

Dongfang Herring stared at the men in black. After a while, he took out 1,000 gold coins and threw them on the ground, and said, "I am Dongfang Herring, the lord of "Xuanwu City". , Now that you have entered the sky prison, you don't have to think about getting out. I believe that in the sky prison of "Xuanwu City", no one else can come in to save people. Of course, it is impossible for the forces behind you to save you. On this point, you I also know that you should make plans for your own destiny, whether to carry it to the end, or take the gold coins and leave, think carefully for yourself."