There was a saying in the underground world.

On Guangming Island, hundreds of thousands of hell walkers are everywhere in the world, obeying one person's orders, everywhere.

Someone asked at that time what would it look like if hell walkers gathered together?

No one can answer this question for a long time, because no one has ever seen the gathering of Hell Walkers, and no underground force can treat Guangming Island so seriously, even the King of the Cong has never been there.

The scene where the hell walkers gathered did not happen before, but it does not mean that it will not happen in the future.

The moment Xiao Yang and Zhu Ling stepped out of the airport, countless figures followed Xiao Yang in densely.

These figures, including men and women, old and young, some in gorgeous clothes, and some in ragged clothes. They are engaged in completely different professions, all at this moment, taking the same steps.

Xiao Yang walked in the front, and the crowd following him was like a huge mouth of a ferocious beast. Wherever Xiao Yang pointed, the point where their blade was.

On Duhai Street, in taverns, and in shopping malls, one after another, thinking about gathering in the same place at this time.

The Future, who was dressed in pure white Hanfu, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, wiped the cannon tube extending from its back. Suddenly, Future's pupils shrank, smiled, opened the door, and walked out with a big striking stroll.

When the future stepped out of the hotel gate, figures gathered behind her from all directions.

The future is striding towards one direction.

On the Pu River in Duhai, a cruise ship docked.

A bald white man jumped off the deck and landed on the pier. Countless ships docked, and dense figures appeared from the boat. Together with the bald man, he walked towards the Zhujia Manor.

Ferreth took out a pocket silver pistol from the bag, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the highway around the city, trucks rushed past, and the scimitar in Alex's hand shone with a cold light.

The moon god wearing a long skirt to mop the floor attracted countless sights. She was noble and holy, but she was wild because of the long whip in her hand.

An Aston Martin 47 was driving on the street, and the motor roared. Bai Chi held a cigar in his mouth, grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and a black big knife, lying quietly on the co-pilot beside him.

The dark golden cloak was blown up by the wind, and the strange red haired shape was constantly being touched.

These strange scenes suddenly appeared on Duhai Street, which naturally attracted the attention of the official.

Various phone calls have already exploded Duhai’s official landlines.

At the same time, the phone number from Guangming Island was also resounding.

The butler Pis Youyou answered the phone, "The clan is showing off. This is a war in the underground world. Note, what I said is, war! The fire has already burned to China. You should come up with the original agreement and take a good look."

After Pis finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply.

Duhai, Zhujia Manor.

The gate of the manor is locked, and hundreds of members of the Zhu family stay in the manor. After being run by the Zhu family, this manor can be fully self-sufficient even if it is not left.

"Hey, don't say that old bone is quite hard, his nails are stripped naked, and he doesn't even scream."

"That's right, this makes me very upset."

Two younger generations of Zhu were lying leisurely on the lounge chair.

"Do you think we will destroy the Zhu family this time? This is meaningless. The patriarch insisted on killing all the people last time, and there was no girl left, making no fun."

"We have to keep more snacks next time. I heard that there is a secular force called Guangming Island. There are so many girls on it, and there are all kinds of girls. You said that when we kill Guangming Island, we will keep all those girls and enjoy them every day, that is a great pleasure in life."

"Haha, it's just a secular force. As long as the patriarch does not restrain you and me, we alone can destroy all of this force."

"Or, a group of secular ants, to be honest, I can't wait to see the horrific look of these secular forces when they see our clan."

"What is the best in the world, it's just a bunch of garbage."

The two young men from Zhu clan laughed loudly and chatted unscrupulously, as if in their eyes, as long as they were not clans, they would be like pigs and dogs.

Just under the laughter of the two young men.

There is a spacious avenue outside the vermilion gate of the Zhu family.

In the past, there were always many people gathering in front of this avenue to catch up with the Zhu family. Since Xiao Yang appeared last time, Mr. Zhu personally spoke, and no one dared to come here.

"Bada"

A gentle footsteps stepped on the avenue in front of Zhu's house.

As the sound of footsteps appeared, dense footsteps followed.

If you look at it from a high altitude, the dense figures are now gathering towards this path from all directions.

Xiao Yang walked in front and smiled and said, "Here you come."

"Boss, how can you not come? Although Old Man Zhu is a bit old-fashioned, he is actually pretty good. You can't look at the Zhu family and be bullied like this." Future made a crisp voice.

Red hair was wearing his dark golden cloak and walked behind Xiao Yang, "This is not the first clan anymore."

As Ferreth walked over, he took off his upper suit and threw it away, and the pocket pistol kept swirling in his hands.

The moon god walked over with a long whip in his hand, throwing away the feeling of the holy ring, full of a strange beauty of wildness.

The bald man, the sea god, bared his white teeth and carried his sailor's knife that he had salvaged three thousand meters below the sea.

Alex was carrying two full moon scimitars behind him, and at the moment he took off the pair of swords, he made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Boss, how to kill?" Bai Chijian fought against the black sword and walked over.

"How to kill?" Xiao Yang let out a chuckle, "Of course, no one is left!"

A black grimace mask was taken off from behind by Xiao Yang and put on his face.

At the same time, the Future and others also put on masks, and the countless figures following them also took out the masks from behind and put them on.

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. Everyone took out a sharp blade from behind when they put on their masks, held it in their hands, and pointed at the ground diagonally.

Bai Chi raised his big sword and roared, "Give me the blood of Zhu family to pay tribute to the souls of Zhu family!"

Bai Chi's sound rose into the sky.

The Zhu family, who were still staying in the Zhu family manor, were clearly shocked when they heard this roar.

Two younger generations of Zhu, who were lying leisurely on the recliner, showed doubts in their eyes, and then shouted, "Who is here to shout!"

"Kill your people!"
Chapter completed!