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"Release the genetic virus?!"

After a few moments of silence, Bad Shui spoke with a sinister voice, and his scarlet eyes became sharper and colder.

Genetic viruses are something unique to their shadow world.

It was precisely by relying on these things that the Shadow Realm expanded rapidly, conquering planets one after another and transforming them into barren lands.

The barren land is the paradise in the eyes of people like them from the shadow world.

paradise?!

They call ruins and death paradise.

In fact, it's no wonder that when they "descend", one after another deep-rooted thoughts have already appeared in their consciousness, that is, only war, only death, and only shadow energy can make them stronger.

Where does dark energy come from?

The negative energies in the world are intertwined with each other, forming the so-called shadow energy.

"no!"

"The influence of the genetic virus is too huge. If all the people on this planet are wiped out, what kind of creatures should we mobilize to act as warriors?"

"Get those rats to speed up!"

Evil Gold spoke out.

"...Do you ever remember those people who wiped out the Shadow Star?" At this time, Bad Shui reminded him thoughtfully.

"Those Aresians, vassals of the bright world?!"

"good!"

"Dozens of ace warriors on the planet Ares were exiled by their king, and finally they fled to this planet; with the help of the energy of kryptonite, they all turned into monster-like ghost demons.

Those Nether Demons are much more powerful in combat than the supernatural beasts.

Maybe we can draw them into our camp."

Evil Fire seemed to have thought of something, and opened his mouth to explain to a few people around him, with bursts of sharp light flashing in his scarlet eyes.

"Netherworld Demon?!"

"What is that?" Badlands asked.

"The Nether Demon is a monster created by using k-crystals to trigger the crime of coming. It is equivalent to a supernatural beast." Evil Fire replied.

"Where to find them!"

Bad Water asked in a hoarse, shrill voice.

"Let those rats look for the moment. The strength we have finally accumulated cannot be wasted casually.

Come out when you're here!" Except for the evil fire, the remaining four shadow guardians all disappeared and fell back into the magic box in front of them.

A thin-looking man came out of the darkness and said, "What do you want to do?!

Remember, I am your master!"

The man slowly stepped into the base in front of him, and only then did he reveal his true appearance; he was thin, and with a pair of sunglasses, he looked extremely weird.

Black Emperor, the final leader behind the scenes of the film world.

"Owner?"

"No one can be our master, except the Shadow Emperor; if you want to be our master, you are not worthy!"

Looking at the Black Emperor who appeared, Evil Fire let out a sinister and strange laugh. The "rat" in front of him actually dared to be the master of their Five Shadow Protectors?

"Don't forget, I gave you all this!" Black Emperor sneered without giving in. His hoarse voice sounded like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

His laughter was frivolous, and his eyes looked down upon him with sarcasm.

"You are wrong, we gave you all this!"

"When will the compressed energy we need be delivered? Only when we get the compressed energy can you get stronger power."

Evil Fire suddenly changed his face, and his tone seemed to have a more intriguing meaning.

"……strength?!"

"How many more supernatural beasts can you give me?"

A bit of greed flashed in the eyes of the Black Emperor. Once a person satisfies his immediate desires, he will want more and more things. The Black Emperor in front of him needs more than just some supernatural beasts.

"You can have as much as you want..." Evil Fire said seductively.

The smile on Black Emperor's face became even brighter.

He wants to control this world, even this planet.

"What you want will be delivered soon, but don't forget that I, the Black Emperor, am your master.

This is the first and last time.

Next time, you won't even think of getting anything!" After finishing his words, the Black Emperor once again escaped into the darkness with a proud look, losing all traces.

He is the master of these shadow guardians.

Aren’t those things belonging to the Shadow Guardian also belong to you?!

"Owner!!"

"The mice are getting bolder and bolder..."

Evil Fire sneered, and the aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger, until he once again escaped into the magical weapon of the bright world, the Demon Sealing Box, which they could never escape from.

…

Shadow Realm Base.

"What place is this and who are you?"

Looking at the half-covered ugly general and others in front of them, two men exuding fierceness were forced into a corner, and one of the men with a cold face asked sternly.

He stepped back slightly, assuming a fighting stance.

All of a sudden.

The man's whole body was filled with traces of chilling air, as if he were a machine without any emotional fluctuations, which was extremely weird.

The other man's body was full of muscles. From a distance, he looked like an iron tower lying in front of several people. He was breathing heavily from his nose, like a crazy bull.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"Obviously, we are good people!" Chou Jiang responded casually.

"Good guy... looking for death!"

The man with a cold expression raised his hand and smashed it in the direction of the ugly general. The ugly general retreated, and Kun Yu casually grabbed the fist in his palm.

Kick it out and send it flying far away.

"collapse!"

Kun Yuqi stepped forward and punched the man's chest again. With great force, the man's mouth and nose bleeded with the punch, and he flew to the stone wall in the distance. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"...Brother Zhuji!"

Looking at the man flying backwards, the figure that looked like an iron tower waved his hand that looked like a palm tree, and he saw that the palm was about to land on the back of Kun Yu's head.

"Come back!"

Hu Feng slid forward in a straight posture, clasped one hand on the figure's neck, pulled him back, and threw him down on the hard stone ground beside him.

Pull it with one hand and bind it aside.

"Who are you?"

The man with a cold face wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in a deep voice.

What are the origins of these people? Not only did they knock them unconscious, but they were also taken to this unknown place.

"Your name is Zhuji!"

"Descendants of Shuiying Village; orphans, without relatives; poor and depressed, relying on black boxing for a living, and so far, no one has failed!

Am I right?"

Choujiang Jianxi came up and asked.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, his appearance made him want to punch him in the face.
Chapter completed!