Chapter 137 Black Charcoal? Pyramid Of The Dead
After breakfast, Zhang Yi and Xia Miaomiao went to the venue together.
When they got close, they could already hear waves of applause and cheers.
There were even groups of long-legged girls wearing small skirts, holding fan signs, waving flowers, and full of enthusiasm.
"They are all welcoming you!" Xia Miaomiao whispered and teased. With her achievements and vision, she would naturally not be jealous of such things.
Strictly speaking, her reputation is not bad at all. After all, she is a young, beautiful, and extraordinary female designer. In a way, her popularity is extremely high.
She is talented and beautiful, tall, fashionable, and her every move is full of feminine intellectual elegance. She has always been the focus of the crowd.
Suddenly, the originally neat welcoming team became chaotic, and the girls in short skirts standing at the front were squeezed crooked by the crowd behind.
Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked ahead with cold eyes.
"What's wrong?" Xia Miaomiao asked, and followed his gaze and frowned immediately.
The long-legged girls were squeezed and swayed left and right, and they couldn't hold the fan cards and flowers they held high.
What's worse, they accidentally fell to the ground, and their fair and delicate skin was scratched with a red mark, and they cried out in pain.
The people next to them quickly helped them up, and looked at them with anger in their big eyes, but the other party's hideous and dark face scared them so much that they swallowed their words.
This is a group of charcoal people!
Each of them is tall and strong, as black as ink, with exaggerated bulging muscles on their arms, like iron towers, rushing around without hesitation, relying on their tall and strong bodies, squeezing fans, and coming over in groups.
Well, the smell of unruly!
And as they approached, the people nearby, including Xia Miaomiao, changed their faces and couldn't help covering their delicate noses.
A strong body odor!
Zhang Yi looked calm, standing still, looking straight at them arrogantly rampaging over.
There were whispers all around, and many people looked at them angrily, rolled up their sleeves, and squeezed over directly, even pushing down the girl in front, causing the anger of everyone.
Carbon tribe!
They have existed in Longguo for many years, scattered in every corner, just a matter of more or less, especially in Nandu, it is said that there are already 300,000 carbon tribe settled, married and had children on the land of Longguo, and multiplied.
In this regard, few people have a good impression of them, and invasion, unruly, lazy, thieves, etc. are almost synonymous with crimes.
At this moment, seeing such a group of carbon tribe people coming over, the rampant appearance made many people grit their teeth.
If Zhang Yi hadn't been standing there, this group of people would have been beaten up.
Zhang Yijing stood there, just watching the group of black carbon people coming over with great momentum, the sense of oppression in size and number.
The speed was so fast that no one could react before they heard a crisp "pop!"
No one expected that Zhang Yi, who was so arrogant and angry, would turn around as quickly as flipping through a book, and slapped him down as fast as the wind.
"Brothers, fuck him!" roars rang out from all around. How could it be possible to see one's own talented designer being besieged on his own territory.
Zhang Yi's face was cold, and all his actions could not escape his mental scanning. Just when the girls in short skirts were squeezed, the chimpanzee's dog paws deliberately touched them.
The Heitan people looked at each other and showed an intriguing smile: "The people of Longguo are good-looking, but timid and fearful of trouble. Usually when we cause trouble, no one dares to control us, especially a famous designer like Zhang Yi. Let's go together, and the momentum is overwhelming. If he makes a request in public, he will definitely not refuse!”
And the ferocious eyes that seemed to want to eat people scared Xia Miaomiao so much that she took a step back, but she quickly stood still, calmed down, and slightly lagged behind Zhang Yi. Seeing Zhang Yi standing still in front of her, she felt a little more secure.
"We know that you are the most powerful genius in the Dragon Kingdom. If you go, you will be able to do it."
The fans around him were shocked and angry. They were angry that they could be so domineering despite asking for others, which was in line with their usual unruliness. They were shocked because they were worried that Zhang Yi would agree.
In the Black African Continent, no powerful country was born, and there was no unified force. The laws and regulations were chaotic, the forces were divided, and even basic security could not be guaranteed. Everyone was in danger.
Suddenly, he saw Zhang Yi, a famous designer with a calm expression and kind temperament, whose eyes suddenly became sharp. He raised his hand and slapped him over.
"Before you ask me to design, I'll chop off your dog's claws first. When you came here just now, you must have secretly touched our girl's thighs!"
Zhang Yi nodded and affirmed: "Designing weapons? No problem, but..."
"Oh, Snow, damn yellow-skinned monkey..."
Zhang Yi raised his foot and immediately kicked a black charcoal three meters away, as easily as kicking a can.
He waved his hand and waved to a Heitan standing behind him.
Naturally, Heifei Continent should be regarded as the first place to fall. A super giant copy [Pyramid of the Undead] completely destroyed the defense there.
These black charcoal people have lived in Dragon Country for many years, and some were even born here. They are already familiar with the Dragon Country language.
What's more important is that the entrance to the dungeon has already been breached and it has officially appeared on the Blue Star mainland.
The black charcoals spoke in unison: "There is a very complicated and difficult copy in my hometown. Many of my black charcoal compatriots have died. I hope you can go and save them."
The man pointed at himself in disbelief. After getting Zhang Yi's affirmative nod, he suddenly became happy and walked over quickly, watching eagerly.
Fans know very well that the copy mentioned by Heitan is an endless army of undead.
"Since you are willing to design weapons for Japanese copies, you shouldn't refuse us."
A loud roar indicates that a group fight is about to begin!
"Yes!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Zhang Yi's calm face in disbelief, unable to accept this answer.
Another "pop!"
In this copy, what is needed is not warriors, but auxiliary professions such as priests and wizards who can purify.
It is precisely because of this that in the face of a huge crisis, Heifei Continent has only temporarily unified and formed an alliance. It has the ability to resist frontally. It can be said that it is filled with human lives to form a line of defense and put the [Pyramid of the Undead] Blocking the dungeon within 80 kilometers of the entrance.
Zhang Yi slapped him both front and back, twice in succession, which stunned the black man, and his dark cheeks quickly became swollen.
boom!
"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Yi's tone was almost emotionless.
The characteristics of the dungeon monster are very difficult. It is a mummy with bandages. It is accompanied by weakness, aging, exhaustion, loss of soul, blood loss, etc. There are dozens of negative effects, and you will be infected if you encounter it.
Can this group of black coals be let go? It's better to wipe your neck yourself!
"Okay!" Zhang Yi nodded happily.
At this time, a group of Heitan came to their senses. They were all frightened and angry, staring at Zhang Yi with burning eyes, and yelling curses.