The three worlds are negligible to the ethereal "Ten Thousand Worlds". However, for the Daoless Difu that is only now, it is an extremely large and ferocious torrent of convergence.

All kinds of dead souls, all kinds of strange knowledge, all kinds of means, trickled into the deep pool of the Daoless Underworld in all directions. It not only promotes the rapid change of the Daoist underworld, but also brings integration and creation.

The Type A Huangquan Cannon was a surprise from Zhong Mei to Xue Wushu. Wang Tianyun and Wu Yazi, who also carefully studied the new knowledge system, also came up with something new: the initial idea of three-layer coordinated operations, the application of deterrent destruction strikes and precision strikes in the Daodao Underworld......

Although Wang Tianyun brought all conjectures or assumptions, all of which stayed in fiction, it was enough for Xue Wusuan to be relieved. His generals and strategists are not complacent, nor are they presumptuous, they absorb new things like sponges. Then use your brain to figure it out and try to create. Even if they are not currently in a position to experiment with these conjectures, they are indeed embarking on a new and strange path that has never been explored before.

Even the horse face of hell and the three mallets of the Wang family who are all day long are also changing.

Ma Mian pondered how to cut out his own head on the tongue of the demon with scissors, which caused the pain of the evil spirits who were tortured by it to increase again, and when he saw it, his brain throbbed, and he forgot to scream in fright.

The three mallets are also pondering, they think that the civil servants in the yang world have uniforms, and they should also have uniforms as the yin of the dignified and undignified underworld. But as for whether to choose a flying fish suit, or choose a mountain suit, or to design a set of their own?

And just when all aspects of the Daoless Underworld were changing, three newly dead souls set foot on the Huangquan Road.

Blonde, Westerner. I looked around curiously all the way, and I didn't know what I was talking about.

The enlightenment in the dark had already burrowed into their memories as soon as they set foot on the Yellow Springs Road, letting them know that death was not the end of everything, but the beginning of another journey. Now, this "underworld" that subverts their perception is simply too great to surpass their barren imagination. In addition to the boundless shock in my heart, there is also crazy worship and apprehension that I have never had.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound in front of the path covered with beautiful red flowers on both sides. A group of topless, powerful, and vicious Oriental souls actually stood outside Huangquan Road, shouting and cursing the souls of living beings passing below them, pointing and pointing frequently. And next to them was a huge bronze mirror that exuded ferocity.

There is only one language of the revenant, whether it is the language of man or the language of beasts spoken before death, there is only one language here, and that is the language of the soul, the language of the instinct of the revenant. So the three blonde, blue-eyed new dead souls could hear what the vicious topless souls were saying from afar.

After a few moments, the three blonde and blue-eyed souls understood that these vicious souls were not like them. They are the "jailers" and the enforcers here, so it's no wonder that they don't seem to be able to compare themselves to their souls.

Nervously, it was their turn to pass under the bronze mirror, and suddenly three red rays of light shone on them. Oh my God, are we sinners, going to that terrible hell to be punished?

The three blonde and blue-eyed souls who had already heard the horrors of hell in the jailer's mouth before were really terrified at this time. I feel like a lamb to the slaughter, powerless to fight.

"What are you shaking! I don't know how to kowtow when I see the three adults!" a bald jailer scolded and took out the soul whip from his waist, and the head and face were whipped indiscriminately. They are jailers, they don't speak well, and in the face of the souls who were brought up by the Evil Mirror Table, they follow the style of Lord Yan Jun, and they are subdued first and then questioned. Who didn't come here like this in the first place?

Where have the three blonde and blue-eyed souls seen such a battle, a whip made them want to die, and hurriedly knelt down towards the three big men with their hands behind their backs according to what the jailer said, and kowtowed.

It's not the first time he's seen a blonde ghost, or the first time he's seen a quail-like spectacle. With a wave of his hand, Wang Dazhui asked, "Are you scientists?"

The evil mirror platform said that these three goods are scientists, so naturally they can't be wrong. However, Wang Dazhui still has to ask specifically.

"Lord God. All three of us are researchers in the field of graduate chemistry, and our main focus is on viroids and ......."

"Alright, it's just the three of you! Go and stay in the back. ”

Don't dare to ask. I honestly got up and stood behind these three seemingly majestic gods, only to find that there were many Western souls standing behind them, and they all knew the appearance of many ghosts!

I don't know how long it took to wait. One by one, the souls of the dead were lifted out of the Huangquan Road by three mallets and thrown to the back to wait. The number slowly went from hundreds to thousands and then to 10,000. There are scientists, but there are also cutting-edge talents in other fields. These revenants are all from Resident Evil time. Some of them come down after the death of the living, and many more come down after the death of zombies.

Wang Dazhui gave a lecture, waved his hand to ask his second child to find Ma Mian, and then two pots of wine went to Ma Mian's hands, and let Ma Mian lead these thirteen thousand scientists from all over the Resident Evil world to Hell for a trip. After coming out, no matter who it was, they trembled terribly, and the scene of hell was absolutely unforgettable for them.

"Okay, the Daoless Mansion is a place where rules are spoken. Now I have a choice for you, whether to go to hell and be punished, or to stay here and continue your research and contribute to the Heavenless Underworld. ”

Of course, Wang Erhammer is here to scare these souls. Not every dead soul in it is a sinner, and most of them still have a chance to be reincarnated. But what does it matter? Even if there are some of these souls who don't want to, they have other means. If it falls into their hands, who will tell them anything? Completing the tasks assigned by Yan Jun as soon as possible is the most important thing, who cares about anything else?

The three blonde and blue-eyed Western souls had long been paralyzed with fright. It turns out that hell is so terrible. None of the beast-headed monsters had ever appeared in a nightmare. Either way, they don't go to hell.

"God-sama, we'd like to hear from you!"

For the first batch of dead souls who came out, the Wang family's three mallets are still very favorable. Asked their names. One is named Joseph, one is called Dubil Khan, and the other is called Joels. All are top researchers from Ambrera.

"Ambrera, so you're the scum who did the "world-destroying"? What kind of virus are you?"

Sure enough, it's a god, and you can't hide anything!

The three ghosts were even more frightened in their hearts, "Destroy the world", what a sin this is? I'm afraid that I will go to the second hell to be punished forever, right? For a while, I regretted it and couldn't afford to kowtow.

Wang Dazhui smiled. Said: "What are you afraid of? This is the underworld, Lao Tzu has recruited you, I'm not afraid that you will be bad! I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it! Since you're researching the virus, let's go to Ding Chunqiu's old guy to help......"

Good, bad, jokes!

What Yan Jun needs is good!