"Hanxing Emperor, save us, please!"

"Emperor Hanxing, you are the gods who came to save us."

Such sounds keep ringing.

One by one, the players knelt down, pointed at Su Ziyang and kowtowed repeatedly.

Su Ziyang looked at Scrophularia and looked angry.

What is the difference between them doing this and murder?

"snort!"

Su Ziyang snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand and slapped Scrophularia in the face.

"Dingdeng..."

The Scrophularia ginseng was beaten so hard that the body retreated continuously, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize.

"What a strong body!"

The face of Scrophularia ginseng was full of fear.

"This slap is a lesson for you!"

"Immediately release all the gods and people!" Su Ziyang's voice was cold.

"yes!"

Scrophularia nodded repeatedly and began to give orders.

After a moment, millions of players were released.

They flew up, came to Su Ziyang, and kowtowed and bowed.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

"Emperor, please take us into the Temple of God Killing!"

"Great Emperor, I am willing to be your servant. Please accept me!"

Everyone was as if they had found a life-saving straw and held it to their feet.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Su Ziyang sighed secretly, looked at Zhang Dinghe and others in the distance, waved his hand, and wrapped them up and delivered them to him.

"You will be your disciples!" Su Ziyang said.

“Yes, Master!”

The disciples spoke immediately.

Under the leadership of Zhang Dinghe and others, millions of players were taken over.

Everyone was imitating Wuji Bingfeng, and their faces were filled with joy.
Chapter completed!