"Wow, the Grand Marshal has broken through to the rank of honor. Now, who can be her opponent?"

"Boss is mighty! This method is against the will of heaven."

Such a sound kept ringing in the crowd.

After a long time, Su Ziyang came to his senses and looked at Zhao Chan who was kneeling on the ground, "Flat."

"Thank you lord!"

Zhao Chan stood aside, her eyes shining brightly and kept showing.

"Zhao Chan, you can take the Five Tigers and others to make arrangements first. In three days, attack the Poshan Palace and reward them according to their merits! Everyone has a chance to make a breakthrough." Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, lord!"

Zhao Chan took Mei Cai to help them and quickly retreated.

When they left, Su Ziyang opened his backpack, looked at the Spirit Sacrifice Seal, and then looked up at Feng Qingxiao and others.

"Are you all doing well these days?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Boss, we are all fine!" Feng Qingxiao walked up to him.

"Boss, our family is here. It's so beautiful to be reunited in this Dragon God world."

"Boss, thanks to you, how could the gold coins you gave us be today?"

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang with gratitude.

"You don't have to be polite. Since you have entered the Temple of God Killing, you will be a family."

"But don't be happy too early, but soon, death will not be resurrected."

The sound was not loud and it was very calm. When everyone heard it, their scalp exploded.

If you cannot be resurrected, it means you will really die.

So is this still a game? As the boss said, is this a real world?

He was extremely scared, and a look of fear appeared on everyone's faces.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"However, you don't have to worry too much. According to my calculations, there are more than two months left. During this period, everyone must work hard to level up and must not be idle." Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, boss."

"Is there anything happening these days?" Su Ziyang asked with a smile.

"Boss, there is no big deal, but our brothers below have not found anyone from the Star Slaughter Alliance recently." Canyue said.

"Is this normal? They are all staying in the territory of Poshan Palace and can't get out at all." said the bearded man.

After hearing this, Su Ziyang nodded slightly, "Have any players deliberately asked for trouble recently?"

"No, players nowadays keep bribing our chief in order to join the Temple of God Killing. However, according to the boss's instructions, no one dares to embezzle." Feng said with a chuckle.

"Yeah, it's done well."

Su Ziyang nodded slightly, "Feng Qing chuckles you stay, everyone else retreats first and wait for my summons."

"Yes, boss."

Everyone, including Xiaodie and Ruan Erniang, retreated.

Now, Feng Qingxiao was the only one who stood there.

Feng Qingxiao stood there, unable to help but become nervous.

He looked at Su Ziyang, looked at the majestic figure, and thought about Su Ziyang who usually plays with him. He could not overlap the two of them.

"Is the pretty girl lying to me? The boss isn't Yoko at all?" Feng chuckled and murmured, thinking inwardly.

Su Ziyang got closer and closer, and Feng Qingxiao became more and more nervous.

"Don't be afraid." Su Ziyang raised his lips.

"Boss, are you really Yoko?" Feng Qingxiao asked with a tentative tone.

"Yozi? What Yozi?"

Su Ziyang deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"Yozi, are you pretending to me? You are obviously Su Ziyang, the pretty girl told me." Feng Qing chuckled.

"Hmph, when I told someone, I laughed at me!" Su Ziyang pretended to be angry.

Hearing this, Feng Qing chuckled and scratched her head, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Boss, I can't believe it. I didn't expect you to be so awesome."

"Yozi, from today on, you will be my real boss. I will always call you this boss." Feng chuckled.

"Oh? So, it was just hypocritical before?"

"Of course not! This is different."

"Okay, I'm just teasing you. In the future, the players of the Gods Killing Temple will rely on your efforts! Manage well, and if you have any requirements, I'll add the energy limit to you now." Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, boss!"

Feng chuckled and patted his chest, making some promise.

"Are you still just a single profession?" Su Ziyang was stunned.

Feng Qing chuckled and scratched her head, showing a look of embarrassment, "Boss, I only know how to use a meat shield, I can't learn anything else!"

"Also, this dragon soul is really useless. Boss, otherwise you can take it!" Feng Qing chuckled.

"Since that's the case, I'll accept it."

Su Ziyang took over the Dragon Soul without any politeness.

Looking at Su Ziyang, Feng Qingxiao secretly sighed, as if he had paid off his owed money.

"I have Seraphite bloodline here, the main speed, do you want it?" Su Ziyang said.

"Boss, no need, I have a meat shield, and I can give me the bloodline of the main defense." Feng Qing chuckled.

"Then you sit down."

"Yes, boss."

Feng Qingxiao sat cross-legged on the ground without any hesitation.

"Protect your mind and I want to activate the bloodline in your body."

"If your bloodline is too poor, I will help you find better bloodlines in the future." Su Ziyang said.

"yes."

Feng Qing nodded with laughter, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

"call……"

Su Ziyang sat behind Feng Qingxiao, waved his right hand, and the Spirit Sacrifice Seal flew out, standing quietly above Feng Qingxiao's head.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ziyang took out the dragon soul he had just obtained from Feng Qingxiao and used it out.

"howl……"

A dragon roar made the hall buzz and tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon soul was swallowed by the Spirit Sacrifice Seal.

"call……"

The light of various colors formed strands of silk threads, and fell from the soul-sacrificing seal, and all of them poured into the wind and chuckled over the head.

"ah……"

Feng Qingxiao couldn't help but scream, almost fainting from the pain.

"Protect your mind!"

A loud shout came, awakening the wind chuckled.

He gritted his teeth and protected his mind, allowing these special energy to pour into his body without saying a word.

After a moment.

“Woo…”

A sound rang out.

Golden lights surged from the wind, and the body swelled up.

The phantom of a bald monk appeared on Feng Qingxiao.

“Buzz…”

The bell rang.
To be continued...