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Chapter 937

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    ?

    switch personality,

    is a very special feeling,

    Especially the half-faced personality is completely different from Yinggou's personality,

    Winning hook is an existence with complete self-awareness,

    As for half of the face, he lost all self-awareness at the beginning, and let Zhou Ze swallow it purely and actively.

    so,

    When Yinggou took control of this body, what he did and what he wanted all had his own thinking logic, but the half-faced personality seemed a bit dogmatic.

    When the paper figurine just released its sword energy,

    The half-faced personality feels that there is something around him that can restrain him,

    But not on him,

    Boss Zhou is equivalent to sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, watching the sweeping robot doing its own work, and then the sweeping robot is stuck in the corner and cannot get out

    Fortunately,

    The final result is very good,

    How did the terrifying sword energy come from, and how did it go back.

    Boss Zhou even looked forward to,

    It would be fine if it ended like this.

    But obviously,

    It's not over,

    ?Because the sword energy only left a hole in the paper figurine,

    Really just a hole!

    There is no other damage, let alone any special residue.

    Paper people are not human at all.

    Open another hole,

    What difference can it make?

    "Do you know why I wanted to kill him?"

    asked the paper man.

    Boss Zhou really hates the feeling of fighting and fighting and suddenly wanting to talk,

    Yingying was obsessed with Japanese manga for a while,

    To complain to Zhou Ze,

    Is it true that many of the Japanese comics use speech and memories to kill the plots there?

    It's the same here,

    Just hit if you want,

    Why bother talking so much nonsense?

    "Relying on dialogue to solve problems" is generally useless and official diplomatic rhetoric,

    In fact, everyone knows that farts are not.

    Why do you want to kill the old man? How do I know? Could it be because of me?

    "Bury!"

    The hand of the paper figurine began to press down,

    at the same time,

    A phantom of a majestic mountain appeared behind the paper figurine,

    The boss of Xuying Zhou is very familiar with it,

    Because it is often seen,

    When Tie Hanhan was sleeping, he used this mountain to smash all the figures that Tie Hanhan had collected for countless years.

    and,

    Zhou Ze also noticed,

    The phantom of Mount Tai behind the paper man,

    is also withering, collapsing,

    It is no longer the feeling of verdant and vast,

    more,

    Still desolate and dilapidated!

    ? Taishan lineage,

    Is it really over?

    And all this,

    Is it all caused by old ways?

    Boss Zhou sometimes really doesn't want to hide from the old man anymore, and wants to tell him the truth, and then says, if you don't want those things, you can give them to me!

    But it's just a thought,

    It seems that there is no difference between the old man knowing his identity and not knowing his identity. It is impossible to tell him that you are the lord one second, and he will be able to fly directly to the sky the next second. Maybe he will take this as a joke and then take advantage of it.  Use the little time left to comfort a few older girls.

    Boss Zhou withdrew from the half-face personality state,

    Began to prepare to call Taishan in the depths of my soul,

    You have mountains,

    I have it too,

    come on,

    It's a big deal to play the egg touch game!

    But at this moment,

    The voice of winning the hook sounded from the bottom of Zhou Ze's heart:

    "You want to find death"

    Zhou Ze clearly felt that Taishan in the depths of his soul trembled when he was summoned by him, but then, he was forcibly held down by someone again.

    Boss Zhou was speechless for a while,

    I'm in a fight here,

    Are you holding me back?

    "This mountain is ?? Burst.

    Mount Tai was removed,

    But Zhou Ze's arms were already dripping with blood,

    Zhou Ze's arms dropped to his sides,

    Looked up,

    There was a touch of madness in his eyes.

    If possible, who is willing to go all out?

    Fight hard or get seriously injured?

    Who wouldn't want to be lazy if they could?

    The figure of the paper figurine began to move forward,

    at the same time,

    The voice of chanting began to sound,

    The words are very jerky, you can understand what he is saying, but you can't understand the meaning at all, and an atmosphere that seems to be soaked in the years begins to permeate.

    Countless giants are roaring,

    Thousands of resentful souls are shouting,

    The paper man gradually approached Zhou Ze,

    The two are already very close,

    "The majesty of Mount Tai cannot be violated!"

    Zhou Ze nodded,

    "Actually, I hear those who are willing to accompany you to praise Mount Tai, really."

    "There is no existence that can stand in front of Mount Tai!"

    "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Yama of the Ten Temples don't think so. I don't want to block it. Really, can you go down and find them to settle accounts? I'll help you look after your prodigal grandson, okay?"

    The hand of the paper figurine,

    Pointing to Zhou Ze's brow,

    "Are you mocking me?"

    "No."

    "You are mocking me."

    "Yes, you bullying old bastard."

    "hehe."

    The paper man laughed,

    "Then what kind of bedbug crawling out of the gutter are you, dare to talk to me like that?

    you,

    What are the qualifications?  "

    Zhou Ze really thinks that the Lord Fujun is really low. Is it because of the remnant soul that there is really something wrong with his head?

    If you want to fight, just keep fighting, beeping here and there, it feels very face-like.

    At first, this feeling was only faint, but now, it became more and more clear. Could it be because the paper man's body was punched by the sword energy, which affected his sanity?

    It seems that this possibility is really great.

    "I am the eternal master of hell!

    Regardless of past, present, future,

    hell,

    All will surrender under Mount Tai!  "

    "We can't open our eyes and talk nonsense, sir, hell doesn't belong to your family now, and besides, it didn't belong to your family a long time ago."

    "It belongs to Mount Tai, and will always belong to Mount Tai!"

    Boss Zhou raised his eyebrows and said deliberately:

    "I heard that a long time ago, there was a master of the Nether Sea, and he was also very powerful."

    "It's just a waste!"

    "What did you just say?"

    "It's just trash!"

    "Speak louder, I didn't hear you!"

    "Trash!"

    Boss Zhou nodded with satisfaction,

    very good,

    Perfect!

    At the same time, Boss Zhou said in his heart:

    Tie Hanhan, can you bear this?

    Just after the last trash talk,

    Zhou Ze felt a familiar and tyrannical force begin to recover actively, began to gradually control his body,

    Boss Zhou breathed a sigh of relief,

    ? Hand it over, hand it over,

    You can be lazy.

    In an instant,

    Zhou Ze's temperament suddenly changed,

    In the eyes,

    It is the bottomless black abyss that is flowing,

    Immediately afterwards,

    Zhou Ze let out a low shout:

    "Evil Beast Letting" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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