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Chapter two hundred and eighty nine cruel deeds

Being with the king is like being with a tiger, no one can pity his life...

Wang is a level 6 strong man. After only half a month after the end of the world, he established an organization called "Imperial Palace" and recruited survivors in a large manner.

Every survivor who joins the palace has a chance to get a potion.

And this mysterious potion is the way for everyone in the palace, including the king, to become stronger.

When a person becomes stronger, he will be given a name by the king. People with the Jin surname are the names given by the king.

Jinyi, Jinyi, Jinyi, Jinyi, Jinyi, they were classified by the king as a team called "Jinzi Army". The stronger the strength, the higher the numbers in the name.

Moreover, this name can be replaced.

The meaning is that if Jin Yi dies, another person will replace the name. As for how many Jin Yi this is, no one cares.

The source of the potion is the "Body Refining Palace", a place where everyone is afraid of, there is a perverted old man named "National Master". Few people have seen him. Perhaps, Wang is the only one who has seen him.

As for the others, they all became corpses when they came out of the Body Refining Palace, or were corpses with great tragic deaths.

The potion that can make people stronger is made by the national teacher, but this potion has a side effect, a side effect that is both terrifying and practical and not terrible.

That is, as long as the person injected with the potion will mutate into a zombie after death!

This is why Jin Shi's corpse was destroyed and its neck bones and spine were thrown away, because the corpse could turn into a high-level zombie with the same strength as Jin Shi at any time.

Moreover, this potion is not only the medicine for the king to cultivate powerful slaves, but also used to control the poison of these slaves!

This drug must be injected regularly, otherwise it will cause itself to mutate and become a zombie.

Although no one has escaped and tried this warning, the survivors in the palace are now convinced of the poison.

After all, I have seen a corpse mutate into a zombie with my own eyes, and no one wants to try the truth of the consequences.

In addition, the king also has a place to control slaves.

"Prefecture Kiln!"

This is a tram founded by Wang, which is specially used for his subordinates to vent their leisure activities.

There are hundreds of female survivors in it, and they offer the slaves under the king to vent their animal desires every day. Most of the slaves are gangsters, with evil nature and naturally happy. They live in drunkenness and dreams every day. As for suddenly finding that there are few people around them, no one cares.

The slaves all knew that the king was a pervert, professed himself as the king, imitating the system of ancient emperors.

He likes gold, and even becomes obsessed with the attitude that his women have to turn gold into gold.

Hair should be dyed golden, clothes should be worn golden, nails should be painted golden, and even eyes should be worn with golden contact lenses.

He regards life other than himself as an ant. The king has a violent temperament. No woman can live by his side for seven days. As long as a slight move is wrong or says something, it will annoy him.

The result of women annoying the king is nothing more than two types of consequences: death or being thrown into a palace kiln and becoming a public toy.

In short, no one can understand the king's thoughts thoroughly, just like the Jin Shi Jin Eleven before, just because he said the word "Something" and it caused a disaster.

Speaking of this, Jin Yi and Jin Er was almost crying. They knew that if they could not bring the people in front of them back, the ending would be no different from the previous Jin Shi Jin Eleven and Two.

"Wow! So perverted, those two people just now... are dead? It's because we don't agree to go to dinner!"

Ye Han and the others were shocked. How could such a tyrannical and unjust person be rampant?

After hearing this, Tong Hua suddenly remembered the golden veil woman that Zhuyu caught back.

"Hey!" Tong Hua said to Jin Yijiner on the stairs: "Where is the king, what is the purpose of asking us to go?"

When Jin Yijin Er saw that the person who was talking was a young man, he remembered Jin Shi's description and instantly thought in his heart that this person should be the boss here.

Even his level was not visible, but his expression was so calm and indifferent here. If he was just an ordinary person, how could he dare to speak casually here and his tone was so casual. It seemed that this person must be the boss here.

Jin Yi and Jin Er are obviously much smarter than the former. No matter what the result is, it is correct to try their best to show goodwill in front of Tong Hua.

"The king wants to recruit everyone as his subordinates, but in fact... he is the same person as us."

Jin Er said.

Ye Han suddenly jumped and said, "Damn! I want us to be slaves for him! This stupid head was kicked by a donkey! Brother Tong, tell me, when will we go there to level up there?"

The soldiers were eager to try it out. After hearing the king's cruel deeds, they hated the king to the core.

"Damn! Fuck him! This kind of disaster cannot be kept!"

Huo Ling was also very angry. With a big slap in his hand, the playing cards scattered all over the floor, and the table shattered in response.

Walking to Tong Hua, Huo Ling said, "Tong Hua, as soldiers, we cannot see this kind of cancer harming sentient beings! Let's go and confiscate their hometown now!"

"Yes! With our combat power and weapons and equipment, it's like killing them!"

"Let's go! I can't wait to fight!"

Wu Xiao and others also stood up one after another, all holding weapons and were loaded.

Tong Hua thought for a while and said to Jin Yijiner, "The king is of level 6, right? Go back and tell him that we will go to the banquet tonight."

Jin Yijin Er was delighted and said, "Really! That's great!"

"But...you...you are not going to kill the king, are you..."

Jin Yi asked with a little concern while being happy.

Ye Han laughed and said arrogantly: "Yes! We are going to kill this turtle, go back and tell him to wipe his neck clean and wait!"

Jin Yi and Jin Er looked at each other, then Jin Yi raised his head and said, "Wang is very strong, and there are hundreds of Level 4 people under his command to work hard for him."

Huo Ling said proudly: "We have killed countless level 4 zombies, and corpses are afraid, while Tong Hua has killed a level 7 ferocious beast! Do you think we have a great chance of winning?"

The two of them were shocked, and Jin Yi immediately begged, "Dear soldiers! Please save me, we are all forced by the king! We have never been to the palace kiln once. Until now, we have not had blood on our hands. It is too dark and we can't even sleep well. We can hear the screams of the poor girls every day. We really can't stand it."

It turned out that these two people were brothers, and they could not stand the darkness in the palace. Now, hearing that Tong Hua's strength could even defeat a level seven beast, I felt a glimmer of hope.

If these people can really defeat the king, it will be a relief for everyone.

They also don't want to continue this kind of life, even if the king dies, they will mutate into zombies because there is no supply of medicine for injection.

Seeing the two brothers crying, Huo Ling said to Tong Hua: "Tong Hua, they don't look like bad guys..."

Tong Hua thought for a while and said, "You two, stay here first, and lead us in a while to the so-called palace!"

Tong Hua also felt disgusted with that Wang Xin at this time.
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