After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

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Zhou Yan nodded.

"At the Antan Gala held by the India-Belgian Shi Gang, my father brought me to meet your father Zhang Shu. At that time, you were standing by the side, and your appearance was extraordinary, which was very impressive."

Zhou Yan had just seen the winning rate of the battle with Zhang Ye with All Things Allowed, and it was only 10%. Even if everything was allowed to increase the winning rate, it was only 20%.

Zhou Yan reckoned that the reason for the low winning rate was probably that Zhang Ye could fly.

None of Zhou Yan's people can fly, and it is too difficult to face the air units, and even if they win, as long as Zhang Ye flies, Zhou Yan and others will definitely not be able to catch up. People are also troublesome.

So if you can't fight, don't fight.

Zhang Ye tilted his head, showing doubts.

He didn't know Zhou Yan.

Of course, he does not doubt that what Zhou Yan said is true. In their Indian state, he is the highest caste. Every year, his father takes him to various dances and meets various people. Zhou Yan may be one of them. One, but because the identity is not heavy enough, I can't remember it.

Zhang Ye fell from mid-air to the ground.

Zhou Yan waved to the wolf beside him.

"Give Young Master Zhang a present."

Lang Yi took out a savings card without a password from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan took it and handed it to Zhang Ye.

"1 million, I hope Young Master Zhang will accept it with a smile."

Zhang Ye glanced at the savings card, showing disgust.

The woman next to her snorted, stepped up and took the savings card from Zhou Yan.

Zhang Ye waved his hand, and the woman bowed and left.

The wind wrapped around Zhang Ye's body, and he soared into the air again, flying away.

Waiting for Zhang Ye and his teammates to go away, Lang Yi came over and said indignantly.

"Damn, met someone from Indy again, disgusting."

There are 5 billion people in the United States of Eastern Xia, and there is little connection between the states. In addition, when the country was unified more than a hundred years ago, it was not done thoroughly. In several states, the ruling class directly surrendered and surrendered. The state still retains a very primitive feudal class view.

This Indian state is a state with the caste system as its social concept. Its people are divided into five levels: free people, leaders, sages, kings, and gods. And transfer.

For example, even if a freeman sits on the seat of the local police chief and sees a king or above, you have to come out and kneel down and kiss the feet of the high caste.

Even because this freeman is a high-ranking official, the other freemen are not qualified to kiss.

It is also under this class concept that high-caste people from Indy state always look high and look down on others in other states.

It wasn't the first time Zhou Lang and the others met their peers this week, but it was the first batch of people who said they were going to kill people when they came up like this.

Zhou Yan shook his hand.

"These are small things. We are here to make money. If we can have fewer things, let's have fewer things."

The bearded man Lang Er immediately agreed.

"Brother Zhou is right, money is important, everything else is nothing."

Once the matter here is resolved, there will be no obstacles in the road ahead. Zhou Yan and his party ran for more than 20 minutes to Xiao Yanjun's resurrection point. Zhou Yan felt the danger of the resurrection point at the foot of the mountain.

I don't feel anything.

"You wait here."

Zhou Yan took a deep breath.

"I'll go take a look."

"Hey, Brother Zhou, whatever you say is what you say."

"Brother Zhou, go slowly."

After finishing speaking, Lang Yi arrived and Lang Si took Lin Anru to find a place to rest at the foot of the mountain.

Zhou Yan went up the mountain. There were steps on this mountain, and there were clouds and mist between the steps, but there was nothing messy about it.

When we reached the mountainside, broken statues began to appear in the surrounding mountains. Occasionally, poisonous insects could be seen covering the statues between the statues.

Some poisonous insects seemed to smell the smell of meat, and they kept crawling towards Zhou Yan. Chongba on Zhou Yan's shoulder roared when he saw this, and the crawling poisonous insects retreated quickly.

Zhou Yan laughed, touched Chong Hachi's hairy head, and continued to go up.

It gets colder as you go up, there are more clouds and fog, and there are fewer sculptures, but each sculpture has grown from the original size to three meters, five meters high, and when it reaches the top of the mountain, it is already ten meters, dozens of meters high.

There is a group of palaces on the top of this mountain. When Zhou Yan looked at it from a distance, he still felt that the palace area was very grand, but after he really entered, he found that the palace group was very rough. Normal palaces are not only pillars, gates, walls, or interiors. The floor will be carefully polished, horizontal and vertical, so that no one can see the problem.

And the walls and ground of this palace are full of potholes. It seems that they were built with stones when they were made, and there was no grinding and a series of careful work.

Zhou Yan scanned the surrounding statues, and gave Zhou Yan a piece of information with his eyes.

"Evil guardian statue..."

"The fiendish statue..."

"The Statue of the Reckless God..."

Looking at the gazes of these statues, it seems to be some ancient gods.

As for the palaces, they are all called Wuming Palace. It seems that no one has named these palaces yet.

Following the map given by Zhongdou Xingjun, Zhou Yan walked through the palaces where the dark wind gathered, and finally arrived at the resurrection point of Little Yan Jun given by Zhongdou Xingjun, in front of a large hall with a name called the Hall of Greed.

This hall is also purely composed of unpolished stones, and there are sculptures of different sizes inside and outside. When Zhou Yan moved forward, the statues turned around according to Zhou Yan's progress, and stared at Zhou Yan viciously.

These statues should have some extremely terrible curse skills. Every time Zhou Yan is stared at, his heart skips a beat, and then all the statues burst into pieces. More than half of the statues inside and outside the greedy hall were shattered.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath at the door, felt it carefully, and walked into the door without noticing the danger.

Inside the gate is a huge space with more than 200 square meters. There are fragments of cursed statues everywhere in the hall. Only nine statues are still standing quietly in different areas.

Zhou Yan was holding the map given by Mr. Zhongdou Xingjun, and a sentence suddenly appeared at this time.

"Master Bai Ze, please smear the blood on the biggest statue."

Zhou Yan glanced around, looking at the largest sculpture.

It was a two-meter-tall bull-head statue with three heads and six arms. Zhou Yan opened the attribute bar of the bull-head statue, and there were question marks.

Zhou Yan approached the bull-headed statue, the young man bit the tip of his tongue, and spat blood at the bull-headed statue.

As soon as the blood touched the statue of the Tauren, the statue of the Tauren shook, and then the other statues moved together, slowly moving to different positions.

The words that appeared on the sheepskin map given by Zhongdou Xingjun disappeared.

Just for a moment, Zhou Yan, who hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

It wasn't dangerous, but it made Zhou Yan feel extremely uncomfortable from the bottom of Zhou Yan's heart.

This feeling is like you are reading extracurricular books in the classroom, and the class teacher is staring at you from the glass of the back door, or like a cockroach died inexplicably at the bottom of your coffee cup, and you feel something wrong when you drink coffee, but you say no Something feels wrong.

where is wrong?

Zhou Yansao checked around and didn't see anything wrong, but that wasn't dangerous, but the creepy feeling was getting deeper and deeper. It's like the class teacher gave up watching behind you and started to open the door and walk towards you , You drank a lot of coffee, and you have seen the tentacles of cockroaches emerge on the surface of the coffee water.

Nausea, headache.

"Crack!"

A stone fell from the head of the largest statue that had just been smeared with Zhou Yan's tongue blood, exposing the densely packed interior made of black worms.

Before Zhou Yan saw that the attribute column of this sculpture was full of question marks, but now seeing the densely packed worms, the question marks disappeared, and the words jumped out one by one.

Name: Chi You.

Age: 87.

Height: 210.

Weight: 300 kg.

blood type:? ? ?

Race: Witch Genus, Witch Ancestor.

Awakening degree: 42% (ready to revive).

personal attributes.

Strength: 5000 (seriously injured, just revived)

Nervous reaction speed: 5000

Agility: 5000

Stamina: 50000