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Yang Yongtai not only surrendered, but also surrendered to Zhang Long, vowing to follow Zhang Long wholeheartedly, and set off a bloody storm on this worry-free continent.

He also thought so in his heart, and felt that Longmen definitely had this strength. Now that he added Yang Yongtai's 20 remnants, after a period of cultivation, it would be possible to wipe out the entire Wuyou Continent.

Yang Yongtai was warlike in the first place, otherwise, he would not have been able to develop a small tribe of the Yanghe tribe into the big tribe it is today. This is what Xingyi really thinks about, in today's turbulent, worry-free continent , only a stronger force is the guarantee of survival.

Undoubtedly, the strength of Longmen is stronger than Yang Yongtai has ever seen before, so he intends to rely on Longmen to achieve great achievements, and being attached to Longmen can also make him feel more secure.

Zhang Long agreed casually, he is really not in the mood to build any eternal achievements now, if it wasn't because he didn't have crystals to use, he wouldn't be bothered to waste his training time going to war.

Now that Wangcai has entered the first stage of transformation, he will naturally consume more top-grade crystals, and with the addition of the dead to cheap gourd baby, the amount of crystals needed will be even greater.

Fortunately, the Yanghe tribe has been captured. It is a majestic big tribe with dozens of small tribes attached to it. The amount of crystals it has should be able to raise Wangcai and Cucurbita until they can replace food through their own cultivation.

After that, it was several days of cleaning the battlefield.

Zhang Long and his group did not go to Yanghe City where the Yanghe tribe was located, but stayed in Huayang City on the spot, waiting for Yang Yongtai to personally collect the crystals and deliver them.

Yu Wanheng and Xingyi, who were originally full of worries, also burst into laughter. They also took a lot of light in Longmen's big victory. Yang Yongtai became the subordinate of Longmen, so Yu Wanheng and Xingyi were also subordinates of Longmen However, Yang Yongtai would not be in charge of all the dozens of cities of the Yanghe tribe. The ten cities previously occupied by Longmen alone have all been handed over to Yu Wanheng and Xingyi for management.

From a mere high-level executive in Citi City to a king who owns several cities, the two are naturally overjoyed.He also respected the people of Longmen more and more, and ordered people to have a three-day banquet in Huayang City. Not only were there all kinds of delicious vegetarian food from the Wuyou Continent, but he also bought a lot of meat for the group of mortals in Longmen, and the drinks were even more delicious. enough.

It was in the afternoon, and the brothers who had been eating and drinking for three days had no interest in eating. At this time, they were standing with Zhang Long on the wide square of the Lord's Mansion of Huayang City.

This square should be used to practice the guards of the city lord's mansion on weekdays. It is very vast. The ground paved with blue and white stones is as smooth as jade. The scorching heat is refreshing.

Hundreds of men in suits and a group of gorgeous women surrounded a huge circle, and in the center of the circle stood Wangcai after his transformation.

It is ten meters long and has a tail of more than ten meters. It is as wide as a house and as high as a hill. It is like a pile of more than a dozen cows. It is absolutely huge.

However, Wangcai at this time is not as scary as it looks on the battlefield. It has long soft hair, which is evenly divided into black and white from the middle line, and its four huge claws have also received the sharp nails. Squatting on the ground, her two big eyes have no whites, they are pitch-black and shiny, and she looks at Zhang Long opposite without blinking. There is no ferocity in her eyes, but there is only faint anxiety, as if she doesn't know that these people surround her and want to Dry hair?

Zhang Long rubbed his chin. Like everyone around him, he was full of thoughts, squinting at the guy in front of him who had grown so big all of a sudden.

"Brother, where did you get this wealth? We have been in Wuyou Continent for some time, and we have never heard or seen such a holy beast. This guy's ability should not exist in this world at all." , It seems to be comparable to the Mie Ling we have seen before." Wang Chao, who was standing beside Zhang Long, asked.

Zhang Long grinned, stared at Wangcai, and thought about it: "This guy's scientific name is Yin-Yang Soul-devouring Beast, where did he get it from? of."

"What the hell?" Everyone exclaimed, their eyes widened in fright, and they gasped.

"Brother Long, you are a beast! You are still so young when you die." Yao Zicheng looked at Zhang Long like a pervert and shouted.

"Fuck your sister." Zhang Long rolled his eyes at him, "It's the worst death before reincarnation."

"Oh..." The people breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only a sigh of relief, and then they all widened their eyes, still thinking that this matter was nonsense and abnormal.

"Brother, then you are also a beast, only a beast can make such a beast be born!" Yao Zicheng shouted again.

"..." Zhang Long closed his eyes, speechless.

At this time, under the sunlight, except for Si Zhijian standing in front of Zhang Long holding Zhang Long's hand, and Lin Yanran standing closer, the rest of the people were obviously slowly moving away from Zhang Long.

"Dragon, when I was a child, I often heard your father scold you for being evil, saying that you are not like a human being. Could it be that you were really created by this kind of thing?" Ma Han moved back a few steps, looking at Zhang with horror Long, pointed to Wangcai and said.

"Damn it!" Zhang Long was depressed, and he glanced at the crowd helplessly and shouted: "You are not like human beings! I don't know how to make it out. It was done by the Zhijian system. Back then, the funny system was very Let me die with that scumbag... Don't fucking think about it, we are very pure, and we made a bed in a dream, and ended up with this stuff."

"Can sex be called purity? It's a posture." Victoria, who was in the crowd, obviously deviated from the topic and said something.

Zhang Long also ignored the crowd and began to think alone.

According to the introduction on the silk script, the Yin-Yang Soul-devouring Beast does exist, and it has the same effect as the Yin-Yang Spirit. Cheng, this has something to do with the birth of Wangcai. It is said that Wangcai was born by Zhang Long and Shi Zhijian. It is heaven and earth, it is still possible to give birth to a Yin-Yang Soul-devouring Beast.

It's just that Zhang Long felt that the reason why Nine Heavens Soul let himself and the original dead man have sex in a dream was to make their aura become part of the Yin-Yang Soul-devouring Beast. , a personality that kills people without blinking an eye, and is extremely dependent and obedient to Zhang Long and Shi Zhijian. Second, in order to take advantage of Zhang Long's yin and yang spirit, Zhang Long feels that even the Nine Heavens Soul, if there is no yin and yang spirit, Breath, I am afraid it is difficult to breed this yin-yang soul-devouring beast.

This is why Wangcai was so close to Zhang Long from birth.

"Master, all the deputy masters, Yang Yongtai is here and is waiting in the hall." At this time, a disciple of Longmen came from a distance and said respectfully outside the crowd.

"Oh?" Zhang Long's eyes lit up, and he no longer thought about Wangcai. Anyway, Wangcai is already there. As for how it was born, what if we figured it out. The key now is Wangcai's food.

"Haha, let's go, let's see how many high-grade crystals that guy got!" With a smile on his face, Zhang Long waved his hand and led the crowd towards the hall.

Wangcai, who had been squatting on the ground without moving, stared at his black eyes, and then a long tongue drooped out. The whole huge dog face was filled with an expression of extreme excitement, and he jumped up immediately, directly from Zhang The top of Long Yiwai's head swept over, and went straight to the hall.

"Haha... Wangcai seems to be hungry." Ma Han laughed out loud.

"Yang Yongtai is going to cry again." Seeing Wangcai rushing straight into the hall, Xiang Chaoyang also shook his head and smiled.

"Wangcai, don't hurt anyone." Si Zhijian took Zhang Long's big hand and yelled at the huge and furry figure in front of him.

The gourd baby sat on Si Zhijian's head, with a pair of small hands holding Si Zhijian's soaring braid, looking at Wangcai who had grown into a huge one, her big eyes seemed a little aggrieved and inferior.

"Ah... the leader is not good, that monster... oh my god..."

Before the laughter of the crowd fell, there was a pig-killing roar from the direction of the hall.

When Zhang Long walked over, they saw more than 20 silver-armored generals led by Yang Yongtai kneeling on the ground in the long passage outside the hall, their bodies trembling violently, while Yang Yongtai stared round. Lying on the ground with eyes closed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he was going to die.

And the huge Wangcai was standing opposite them, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to them. At this moment, Wangcai's huge head was lying on a huge box, sweeping away the mountains of silver white crystals in it like a wind and clouds.

In addition to this box, there were fifteen other boxes on the scene. They were bluish-white wooden boxes, in the shape of a cuboid, the size of a coffin, and they were full of silver white crystals.

Looking at the quantity, there are at least more than 20 spars, and they are all high-grade spars. Zhang Long and the brothers are all excited. The financial resources of this big tribe are indeed much stronger than that of small tribes.

"Master Longmen, hurry up, help me!" Yang Yongtai's horrified eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Longyi coming all the way, but he didn't dare to move his body. He just squinted at Wangcai while facing Zhang Longyi Yelling, it's like being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Save your sister." Zhang Long rolled his eyes, "Do you think your meat is better than spar? Don't worry, Wangcai won't hurt you now."

"That's true." Seeing Wangcai's drooling, his big tongue rolling the spar into his mouth, Yang Yongtai seemed to have realized something, and then he let out a long sigh of relief and struggled to get up.