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In fact, Zhou Ze, who has lost control of this body in his body at this time, can well understand the resentment of the servant in front of him;
A bit similar to the half face of the year,
When looking up at the sky,
Ordinary people may just look at the weather and enjoy the bright sunshine by the way.
But if the sky is concretized to a visible person, and that person is by your side, it will almost be a crazy strife that is everywhere and nowhere to escape, making you suffer from intense suffocation torture all the time.
Yinggou is such an existence. He once sat on the throne of bones and suppressed an era.
Although it has fallen, the rhythm of its comeback can still make those who have experienced terror tremble in their hearts.
The boy turned himself into the spirit under the throne of bones, but you can't infer from this that he was planning to stay long ago to prevent future troubles. Countless years ago, he planned this day to take a chance to win.
He is not that awesome. If he was really that awesome, he would definitely taste his blood when he won the hook.
?But the Throne of Bones is like a purgatory, in which countless tyrannical existence consciousness has been suppressed,
their unwillingness,
their anger,
their resentment,
After countless years of extrusion and polishing, it has almost become a substance.
Possibly, back then, he was indeed thinking when his time was approaching, maybe he could still keep a thought, and see his master again;
However, after being influenced by the Throne of Bones, the original intention may not really matter anymore.
Win tick won't care,
Zhou Ze wouldn't care, either.
Just as the public in the society has long been immune to or even bored with the tragic childhood and miserable life behind the murderer.
The green light is tightly entangled with the winning hook, and the winning hook has not moved. You can understand that he is trapped, or that he does not need to move.
However, Zhou Ze felt a little lonely.
Are you disappointed?
Disappointed in his, betrayal?
still,
Disappointed with myself back then, even though I suppressed it for a lifetime, nothing was left behind, and nothing even changed.
in the end,
It is really the end of the betrayal of relatives.
The two parties share the same mind, so at this time, Boss Zhou can clearly touch the "heartbeat" of Yinggou and perceive his emotional context.
but,
This lonely,
Just a tiny bit.
"Boom!"
The Throne of Bones soars into the sky,
Exuding an extremely terrifying coercion,
At this time, the cracked space actually began to tremble violently, and some damaged cracks even appeared in some places.
The narrow sky was instantly soaked in black, as if the sea of ??darkness that had disappeared long ago reappeared at this time.
The Bone Throne has been floating in the Nether Sea for a long time. In the virtual space deep in Zhou Ze's soul, the Bone Throne and the Nether Sea are almost the same body.
Therefore, when the Throne of Bones is really triggered, it is quite normal to draw out the phantom of the Nether Sea.
A face distorted by anger began to emerge around the throne of bones,
The boy is an introduction,
And around the throne they,
is the next finale.
Their resentment is enormous and has been accumulated for a long time, and now it is about to explode.
Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the throne of bones.
In fact, this throne is already a little strange.
Just like the mirror that is still wrapped in three layers of cloth in the old way,
Early years,
It must also be a well-known magic weapon in its prime,
But later, it was damaged and fell down, and finally gave birth to a freak like Master Xu Qinglang.
And this throne has been lost since the fall of Yinggou. After so many years, there must be some changes.
Be studied by this family, and be changed by the demon gods inside;
"Buzz!"
The throne floated above Zhou Ze's head,
around,
There were bursts of shrill roars,
They are very excited,
becauseOtherwise, if the power is purely stimulated from Boss Zhou's body as usual, it is impossible to support it until now.
"That's your throne, can't you call it?"
"Master, there is no point, no need to struggle.
The hardness and stability of the throne, the master, you are also clear in your heart, it is true that you created it yourself, but now you don't have enough strength to destroy it.
Xiao slave wants to see how long you can hold on, master. "
The boy took a few steps back, like an outsider, watching the scene in front of him with relish.
finally,
The rock has already submerged into Zhou Ze's waist. The most frightening thing is that blood beads have slowly seeped out from the surface of Zhou Ze's skin.
Obviously,
The strength of the body can no longer support too much.
"Master, hurry up, hurry up, you will soon taste the pain we have suffered all these years, and you will soon be like us!"
"Negotiate with those demon gods, promise them freedom, and see if there is any chance for them to turn back."
Boss Zhou can't control his body and hands now, so he can only make suggestions from the side.
?Win the hook but still seem uneven,
Still,
Did not respond to Zhou Ze's intentions.
However, this time, he did speak, really speaking, to the boy in front of him.
"In your eyes, it is the throne."
The boy froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked:
"What else?"
Suddenly,
Such a picture emerged in the boy's mind,
He prostrated himself on the surface of the Nether Sea, kneeling towards Yinggou, and in front of him, Yinggou was drinking the wine brewed from the blood that had just been extracted from a ferocious beast.
While drinking, he casually threw the bone in front of him behind him.
The young man raised his head tremblingly, and saw that behind Yinggou, on the sea surface, the bones had been piled up very high, as if he already had the majestic appearance of a throne!
Win Gou put down the wine in his hand,
asked very calmly:
"Want to live?"
The boy kowtowed like garlic, "I want to live, I want to live, I want to live!"
"If you want to live, just clean up those things behind."
Win Gou grabbed a handful of water from the sea and washed his hands.
The boy immediately ran to the pile of bones, pointed at the pile of bones in front of him with flattery and excitement, and said:
"Master, are you planning to use these demon god bones to build a throne that belongs to you and only you are qualified to sit on it?"
Win Gou smiled,
? Disapprovingly said:
"The throne?"
"Yeah, only you can qualify, the throne that the whole hell must worship."
Win Gou shook his head,
The throne, that should be something that the Yellow Emperor likes, not him.
His eyes glanced at the pile of bones again,
Very casually said:
"Make a kennel."
The boy immediately continued to smile shyly and said:
"Master, you are joking." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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