Vol 3 Chapter 933: Warlord!

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Many people will subconsciously shout when they are in their family, whether they are genuine or hypocritical: "Ashamed to the ancestors" or "How can I see my father (your father) after I go down"
This is more of a catharsis of one's own emotions. Believe it or not, no one knows. After all, most people's ancestors don't have the ability to jump from to the sun, "Lao hacked you a prodigal son!" "
This is like the anger of "bibimbap" at the beginning of boss Zhou, and not everyone can suffer. It is actually a kind of happiness to be able to experience such pain...
For example, your body was burned, but you are still alive, for example, your ancestors really came back to see you, oh, of course, if you are not a prodigal.
But now that people are here, even now, Zhou Ze is not clear about the generation in front of him. In the end, he can only pray in his heart, preferably not the first generation.
Just like the founding emperor is basically the most fierce truth, the probability of the first generation of monarchs should also be the strongest among the monarchs of successive dynasties.
For what the man said,
Zhou Zedu listened to the feeling that an old man really should be choked to death by his soles. Is it easy for the ancestors to lay down the rivers and mountains?
just,
When a blue flame once again condensed in front of the paper man and was about to be released to the Tao,
Boss Zhou still took a step,
Blocked in front of the old man.
The Paper Man didn't seem to be too surprised by Boss Zhou's move, but his temperament became more gloomy than before.
In fact, if Zhou Ze was okay, she would be pulled into the depths of the soul, look at the sea of ​​ghosts, and then visit the Bone Throne. If the eyes were indeed raised a lot, it might be really nervous in front of this angry scene. I couldn't even speak.
Just like ordinary people don't talk about seeing the leaders of the country, but even seeing the mayor alive as the director of the police station, they will feel Alexander.
"It stands to reason that this is your housework, I shouldn't control it, but he is an employee under my hands after all."
"Waste, slavery!"
"It's an employee."
"Do you think you deserve it?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. To be honest, at first, he felt nothing, but when he came here alone, he felt a bit wrong.
This man,
Can't see his identity?
Tiehanhan has eaten well recently and can make up for it, so the ability to hide is stronger, or is this man, who is a half barrel of water in itself?
In the face of real powerhouses, especially in the face of Fujun, the former master, you will definitely think of him very high, and boss Zhou has not been exposed to those very high and high existence, they Often they can show a feeling of almost omniscience and omnipotence. It seems that they can see all your secrets just by looking at you.
But this rhetorical question just now,
It is equivalent to cutting a big chunk of "awe" in boss Zhou's heart,
Co-authored,
Are you also a blind man?
Speaking of the moment,
Everyone is crippled,
If you are not crippled, you as a former monarch, now should not be here to kill and teach your unscrupulous descendants, but go directly to the to find the Tibetan king Bodhisattva and they desperately, to recapture everything they had in the past.
Anyway, all the tigers have fallen to Pingyang,
Compared to the winning hook that has been making up slowly,
Perhaps the level of recovery in front of him is really far behind.
The blue flame spreads again, forming a circle around it. In this circle, your soul seems to be able to feel the feeling of being burnt, a bit like the smoker who just smokes, and feels that his consciousness is almost It floats, it's too high, it's gone...
"Step aside!"
In the voice of the paper man, there is an inviolable height above him. This is not a threat but an ultimatum.
Zhou Ze bowed his head again and looked down on the ground, it was painful and he didn't know what was happening outside,
Immediately facing the paper man in front of him,
Shook his wrist,
His eyes are slightly cold,
Immediately after,
Boss Zhou suddenly thought of the fingerprint that Xu Qinglang had just taught himself a while ago,
He feels that since the fingerprint is placed now, it works best and is worth a thousand words.
Boss Zhou made the fingerprint:
Convex!
The flames boiled,
obviously,
This man did not seem to have dementia because of the silence of countless years. He actually recognized this fingerprint.
The blue flame roared like an ocean wave.
Boss Zhou’s ten nails spread,
Ten black chains blocked all around,
Blocked the blue heat,
It also allowed Boss Zhou himself to be extraordinarily careful and protected together.
Just now,
After getting rid of the restraint from the beginning and the pressure from the other party’s mystery,
Zhou Ze suddenly felt,
Fujun,
Doesn't it seem like that?
But soon,
I was beaten.
I have just clearly blocked the black chain of flames,
Actually melted in an instant,
The zombies who condensed the chains turned into flame-burning materials, boosting the flame's momentum. In the blue, there seemed to be a dragon roaming, and then opened his mouth to pounce on boss Zhou. Come here!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
Shouted,
He has been kneeling on the ground and holding his head,
He has no idea what is happening outside,
But at this time,
The uneasiness in his heart began to spread like crazy,
So that his mind began to lose his mind, and his consciousness was controlled by fear.
Zhou Ze gritted his teeth,
The black gloss began to flow in the eyes,
Depression,
Manic,
tyrannical,
curse,
Disaster,
All kinds of negative attributes belonging to zombies started to skyrocket,
Boss Zhou grabbed both hands forward,
The horrible blue flame was actually caught by Zhou Ze at this time
immediately,
The zombie fangs bit up.
"boom!"
Very exaggerated scene, very shocking picture,
Both sides are like masters of freehand painting,
Between reality and reality,
It seems to have lost all logic.
This is indeed the case,
This does not require logic,
Because this one in front of me,
It’s not that the man who really stood on the top of hell,
Just a remnant soul,
Strong is certainly strong,
But its specific strength is really nothing left, otherwise it may not be the current situation. The two sides are now more, or do the dojo in the shell of the snail shell. The simple means contains everyone’s strength. The idea, even, is a competition between your own perseverance.
It is like two military masters standing in front of the sand table to perform simulated offensive and defensive exercises. The seemingly simple arrangement, but in the minds of both sides, there are thousands of troops fighting each other.
Fujun’s experience is definitely very rich,
Whether it is the first generation,
Even the old man, the last man,
I believe that when he was a monarch, he was definitely not a simple generation. Otherwise, the Bodhisattva King Zang did not have to flirt with him. Wouldn't it be more straightforward to directly strangle him?
Boss Zhou II is a man, less than 40 years old. Compared with those who are high above, they are hardly worth mentioning.
But Boss Zhou has all the experience of "giving away" half of his face here,
Half of the face was the kind of cowman who could reverse the winning hook and go out on his own, while also pitting the winning hook to recover his savings for thousands of years.
Called a brother in the watchdog world,
Boss Zhou was standing on his shoulders and fighting against the master Fujun.
The flame was torn apart,
Like it hurts, it hurts,
Starts to contract sharply.
Boss Zhou's body started to rush forward, as if to burst the flames and break up!
The top of the paper man's head,
The ghost of a small sword appeared,
At first, the drought was actually worse than the win, but after all, people were the daughters of the Yellow Emperor. It’s hard, it’s hard to die clean.
Among the little swords,
There is a terrifying sword spirit,
It seems that all evil spirits can only obey in front of them,
When this sword appeared,
Zhou Ze stopped,
Zhou Ze's hands began to on his body,
Feel around
Feel around
It seems that since the book came out with a magic instrument,
I have to find the same thing to greet myself,
But unfortunately,
There are indeed a lot of things around Boss Zhou,
But the one worn on the body was the bronze ring, but it was only used for enchantment, not for smashing people.
This is embarrassing,
It’s embarrassing that boss Zhou’s own consciousness has come out~ EbookFREE.me~ This is a fight,
What are you touching for some reason?
"Swoosh!"
Jian Qi rushed over.
Boss Zhou had to plan to cancel his half-faced personality,
I just played well,
But now I suddenly feel a little unreliable,
But at this moment,
Suddenly, the palm of boss Zhou turned over,
Lao Dao's body crooked and fell to the ground, and Lao Dao's chest position, a pimple stuffed with various plastic bags and cloths in several layers fell into Zhou Ze's hands.
After falling to the ground,
The old man closed his eyes and scolded: your father!
Immediately passed out.
Maybe, when Lao Dao woke up, he only remembered that he seemed to have a nightmare. As for what was in the nightmare, it was unclear.
What the is this thing, even Boss Zhou didn't react, but just throw it out like this.
Jian Qi is very powerful,
I broke the bag that was wrapped tightly,
For a while,
Cloth flying around,
Plastic splashes,
After all the "old lady's foot-wraps" on the left three circles and the right three circles are cleared,
A simple mirror appeared here,
Facing the paper man,
Facing the menacing sword!
"Buzz!"
In an instant,
Jian Qi was reflected back by the mirror,
then,
Directly penetrated the body of the paper man,
On the paper man,
Made a big hole,
The paper man was a little dazed by this sudden change,
Boss Zhou also suddenly understood the reason he had just touched and touched under the half-face personality,
Licking lips consciously,
Some smile,
Good way, good way,
You are real this time,
Fuck your father...
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