Erdan and Big Bug with seven small bugs rampaged in the Soul Suppression Realm all day long, like a group of madmen, catching wild animals to eat, even if they are branded by the system's reward creatures still eat, so under the Hu Eat Haisai, Erdan has now grown to a body length of more than ten meters, a height of more than four meters, completely out of the form of a dog, the skin is black and shiny, the limbs are as thick as a tree stump, the two curved horns are nearly two meters long, slightly bent backwards, the two basketball-sized eyes are pitch black and shiny, and a trace of golden lightning in the eyes is constantly jumping and flickering。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the seven insects have also changed a lot, the big insects have grown to almost three hundred meters long, the scales on the body are red like fire, exuding a dazzling luster, the black hook claws that are several meters long are dense and sharp, the huge head is three stories high, covered with colorful and terrifying markings, the single horn behind the head is nearly forty meters long, and a pair of translucent wings are nearly 100 meters long, which is simply the most terrifying insect Yang Ling has ever seen.

The other seven small insects have now grown to two hundred meters long, one size smaller than the big insects, and they follow the big insects and the second egg like fart worms all day long, wandering around the town's soul realm.

Just as Erdan and a group of insects were slashing in front of a cave, a pitch-black tower gate appeared behind them, and Yang Ling walked out of the tower gate in one step.

"Wow~~"

The fluctuation of the air made Erdan and a few insects all turn their heads in unison, and saw that it was Yang Ling, and then, like excited and happy wild dogs, the roaring collective rushed towards Yang Ling, and Erdan stretched out his long tongue from afar.

You're so enthusiastic every time!

Yang Ling pushed forward with a black face, and the aura surged out, forming an invisible wall of energy in front of him.

"Bang Bang ~"

A group of second-class goods were blocked, and then they all lay on the ground and began to roll and sell cute, staring at Yang Ling with big green and black innocent eyes, full of grievances.

Well, Yang Ling also felt very strange, how could this group of goods develop such a bad habit, a strange species dozens of hundreds of meters long, lying in front of a person who does not live at one meter eight and rolling, and looking so cute, this must be the strange old man called Tiandao who wrote the wrong genetic program when he used rules to create creatures.

The 392 theater base had already fallen into the control of Zeus a week after Yang Ling's retreat, and Prad's men were naturally loyal, and at the moment Prad appeared, he warmly welcomed him into the ship, of course, for Higgins who had been beaten was worse than dead, and put it at the entrance of the decomposition pool, Prad was still very tolerant and forgiving, and at the same time released all the captured commanders and high-level leaders of the base, and also expressed condolences to the dead gods, but he did not talk about finding revenge on the demons.

Because Yang Ling was in retreat, Prad directly ignored the power of the base commander Higgins, and vigorously rectified and adjusted all the front-line commanders in the theater, and a large number of high-level followers under Zeus were assigned to control the front-line base, and in less than a month, the entire 392 theater had been completely rectified, and all of them were replaced by Yang Ling's people.

The next step was to further seduce the plan, so Prad sent out an invitation to more than a dozen councilors who were about the same status as him and belonged to the Western Theater of Operations, and under the seduction of a large number of beauties of various ethnic groups and heart-warming goods, six of them did not hold back, and agreed to come to chat and play cards to put the girl, and by the way, disperse the hearts that have not beaten much for tens of thousands of years.

Anyway, all the parliamentarians in charge of the western theater are the bottom of the parliament, in the eyes of the middle and low-level gods, the councillors are awesome to the day, but within the council, only they know their status, that is, scum, basically can't speak in the council, if you do a person who now occupies the three worlds of human spirits and demons, the population of the gods is not enough, it is strongly recommended to open the bill of the second child, it will definitely sink into the sea, and it will be exchanged for cynicism, not to mention, it will also attract hostile groups to this councilor's head is not very sober, and strongly demand the removal of a new councillor's proposal, and discuss it, maybe it will really pass。

This is the reality, no matter what race, as long as it has a head and a brain is the size of a walnut, there will be a nest to fight, and it is very cruel.

Some of the councillors at the bottom broke the jar and enjoyed comfortably, and some knelt and licked and climbed up, striving to climb to the throne of the speaker in their lifetime, but no matter how they fell, the councillors were still councilors, everyone controlled a war zone, big or small, rich and poor, but in general, everyone was bored, except for the eastern war zone, other places were relatively boring, more than 100,000 years of peace, so that many high-level members of the Protoss had begun to degenerate and decay.

They are keen on collecting all kinds of materials, keen on archaeology, keen on fighting for wealth, keen on all kinds of exciting games, and keen on beauties other than the demons, because the women of the demon clan are a little unbearable to look at directly, compared with the women of the spirit race and the demon race, it is simply ugly, even compared with the human race, it is not a little worse.

When Yang Ling sat on Erdan's neck and appeared at the 392 command base with eight big bugs and sticks, Zeus and Prad both breathed a long sigh of relief.

Now there are hundreds of commanders gathered in the base, all of whom have not yet been subdued by Yang Ling, because their identities are uncertain, and Prad does not dare to let them go back, so they can only be imprisoned in the base all day long, eating, drinking and having fun.

"Master, there are a total of 145 front-line bases and 8 material bases in the 392 theater, 153 fifth-level mid-level commanders, 980 fifth-level low-level commanders, 768 fifth-level low-level service officers, plus the number of command and service officers in the 392 command base, the total number has reached 2035, this batch of Protoss will be the main force in the next step, so the master needs to confirm their identities first. ”

Prad felt a little uneasy because he had seduced six councilors at once, and now that he thought about it, it seemed a little difficult to deal with.

And Yang Ling is thinking about another problem, there are three ways to solve the identity of these gods, the first is the identity of the miner, this identity is the lowest, the most constrained, the least permission, basically without the permission of the system administrator, can only stay on the mining star to mine, but the management is the most troublesome, not to mention that entering and exiting the system requires authorization, even if it is a sip of water in the system, it needs to be authorized separately, so this troublesome matter Yang Ling has lost to the eldest brother Yang Cheng and the fourth Yang Tong.

The second is the follower identity, this identity is the freeest, the most authoritative, almost simple authorization can obtain most of the functions of the system, whether it is fighting or mining, you can get experience and points, and the recruitment and dismissal of this identity is very arbitrary, even the system punishment is the weakest, so the followers are basically the people that Yang Ling thinks are the most assured and easy to control and have relatively high combat effectiveness, such as miners who have reached the Qi training realm, such as some people who are closer to them, such as some people who work specially, and now there is a group of magicians and low-level commanders and warriors who surrendered to the Protoss。

And the third is the war servant, the war servant, as the name suggests, is to sell himself to the party, from the perspective of personal freedom, it is completely a slave level, from head to toe is Yang Ling's person, not to talk about human rights, once he swears allegiance to Yang Ling, since then he has been branded by the system in the soul, even Yang Ling can not take the initiative to dismiss, can only follow Yang Ling to death, Yu Xuzi is the best example, he swore allegiance to Yang Ling for a hundred years, so Yang Ling can not be lifted in advance, until now Yang Ling can still see the head of Yu Xuzi on the light curtain of followers, as long as he wants, he can be summoned back at any time, but Yang Ling disdains to do so, after all, he has promised to let him go。