Chapter 15 Little Slave

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The only reason to blame is that in the ancient times of Yinggou, there were no requirements for classifying wet and dry garbage.

The trophies that Ying Gou hunted, those who ate meat ate meat, those who brewed wine, and the remaining bones and dregs were all thrown aside. This was probably the earliest prototype of the Throne of Bones;

Nowadays, this kind of unethical garbage disposal method requires fines and education.

Therefore, you really can't force Ying Gou to recognize the garbage he left behind on a certain day that year.

Zhou Ze estimated that the sculpture must be feeling aggrieved.

He was once the defeated general of Ying Gou,

And regard Ying Gou as his lifelong enemy,

However,

In Ying Gou's eyes, he was just a passerby who had long been forgotten.

"boom!"

Raise your hand,

push down,

The pavilion collapsed.

After destroying the pavilion, Boss Zhou clapped his hands and signaled to his boss that he could continue to lead the way.

The boss himself had already said that he was originally a "Huang Gai", but he also recognized that people with current affairs are heroes, so he directly turned against Zhou Ze.

Continuing to go up, there are not many steps left. After all, this mountain is not very high. Yinggou has climbed Langshan Mountain, which is the same height as the city, more than once in his life. The mountain road is designed to twist and turn, but If you just concentrate on walking up, an adult would only need fifteen minutes.

The mountain road here is even more straight and straight, so it is naturally shorter.

After reaching the top of the mountain,

The vision becomes clearer.

There is a large round platform in front, with more than ten iron pillars standing around the round platform, which is very powerful.

In the center of the round platform is the Bone Throne, shrouded in cold air and full of special effects, as if you were playing an online game with an artifact placed right in front of your eyes.

On both sides of the Bone Throne, there were three masked men standing on each side. Farther away, in the cave on the mountain wall, nearly a hundred black figures could be seen looking there.

Right now, as expected, it should be the last line of defense.

Zhou Ze stopped and said,

He sat down directly on the ground,

Place the shoulder bag on your lap and unzip it.

Cola,

ketchup,

vinegar,

sugar,

Salt,

These were all prepared by Yingying in advance. The attentive maid considered that it would be difficult for the boss to eat potatoes alone, so she prepared the seasonings.

Zhou Ze even took out a mini juicer with battery from his shoulder bag.

Because potatoes must be raw, and each small potato contains extremely pure and terrifying evil energy. Naturally, no one dared to peel and cook them in advance before bringing them to Zhou Ze.

Anyone with a slightly normal mind can imagine that the consequence of this is that the energy contained in the potato will be basically lost.

Therefore, Boss Zhou still eats potatoes raw.

Yingying knew that her boss had a lifestyle habit of never getting tired of fine food, and she was very distressed, so she prepared a juicer, not to squeeze out the juice, but just to make it into a paste so that the boss could hold his nose and swallow it in one gulp.

that's all,

The six masked guys in front were waiting there.

On the pillars and in the surrounding space, there are at least a dozen eyes of demon gods staring at this place.

And Boss Zhou,

Then he started his own picnic.

Lao Dai stood in front of Zhou Ze with a serious expression.

Violent and angry mood swings could be heard from many black figures on the stone wall behind them, probably using their communication method to denounce the abominable behavior of the "traitor".

"Bah"

I didn't want to peel the small potatoes because I didn't want to waste them. When I took a bite, the taste was really bad, and it also had a very strong earthy smell.

But after eating it,

Zhou Ze felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Obviously, this joy does not come from Zhou Ze.

But win the hook.

If he didn't know the real reason, he might have thought that the reason why Yinggou turned against the Yellow Emperor and went to hell was because the food in the world could no longer feed Yinggou, so he had to go to hell to eat ghosts.

Potatoes with skin on are really unpalatable.

But because of winning the hook,

Zhou Ze drank it one bite at a time.

He actually became more and more excited and happy, as if he had breathed in laughing gas.

Zhou Ze shook his head helplessly and sighed in his heart:

Hey, just like a child, greedy.

Boss Zhou ate slowly, while the six masked men standing over there were a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to eat or continue to wait and see.

Zhou Ze is not worried about their sudden attack.

The reason why he chose to eat slowly was because he felt that life needed a sense of ritual;

If the other party rushed up directly, Zhou Zeda could crush the remaining potatoes and stuff them into his mouth.

But they didn't move, and because of this, there was really no other sound around except Boss Zhou's "bah, bah, bah, bah" as he gnawed the potatoes.

After all, there are not many potatoes, so the yield of the first batch of improvements cannot be as high as sky high, but it is indeed much more hungry than the original peanuts.

After finishing eating, Zhou Ze clapped his hands and stood up.

It's kind of like opening

Take medicine before fighting to restore mana, so as not to have no mana and be unable to enlarge your moves in the next fight.

Zhou Ze’s actions were like the director shouting “continue” again,

The actors took their places and began to work.

The six masked men formed seals together, their bodies were shining with light, and cyclones of various colors began to circle on the sky.

Whether it is because this clan wants to avoid the fate of being exterminated, or the demon gods want to avenge their past,

They all have absolute motivations and reasons to share the same hatred when facing Winning Gou.

The old belt was still standing at the front, preparing to go forward, but in the end it was just a show.

He took refuge in Zhou Ze in order to survive, not to sacrifice and dedicate himself to Zhou Ze. If he would die no matter what, why didn't he stand on the opposite side?

But the old belt still turned to Zhou Ze and said:

"Boss, the Bone Throne is blocked by a seal. As long as you can break that seal, they will lose control of the throne."

Zhou Ze nodded. The masked man over there seemed to have heard the noise, and he was so angry that he started to curse. Zhou Ze couldn't understand the specific curse.

After all, they have been isolated here and hiding here for countless years. It is really difficult for them to promote Mandarin.

With a few exceptions, I learned the language because I went out several times.

Zhou Ze crossed his hands together, pinched his knuckles, and made a crisp sound in turn;

Then he twisted his neck, and there were two more crisp sounds;

The villain's attitude is really done well.

After the preparatory movements were completed, Zhou Ze was too lazy to go up and try to break through the levels. Anyway, he had already finished winning the hook, so it was time to get out and do some exercise.

Because of the cracked bottom of the cup, if you eat ten apples, it would be good if you can keep one. The other nine will slowly dissipate as time goes by. Rather than wasting it, it is better to use it now.

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

Consciousness begins to sink,

following,

It is the awakening of the power of Ying Gou.

When Zhou Ze opened his eyes again,

The terrifying pressure actually caused the mountain to tremble, and the Bone Throne in the center of the round platform also emitted a special light.

Zhou Ze glanced forward,

The majestic pressure poured down,

The old belt closest to Yinggou knelt down directly.

this moment,

He felt the real fear rooted in his blood!

The bodies of the six masked men on the round platform were also trembling, almost kneeling down, while the black figures in the stone wall behind had long been prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

Look to the sky.

Under this look, those demon gods who had previously deliberately released their auras,

One by one, as if they were racing in a race, they began to dissipate.

Because they know

When the breath of winning hook appears,

In fact, victory or defeat,

There is no need to discuss it anymore.

Although Ying Gou is not what he was at his peak,

But they,

How could it be that they were at their peak?

Killed in ancient times, the remnant soul was permanently suppressed due to the Bone Throne. After years of polishing, it became the "spirit" surrounding the throne.

Although Yinggou is no longer the master of the Netherworld Sea, how can they no longer be the giants that can stir up hell in the past?

The six masked men seemed to be in disbelief. They continued to resist the pressure from Zhou Ze while desperately trying to contact the demon gods.

it is a pity,

Even that good bird,

At this time, he never showed up again to help.

Everyone is so old and has learned to be realistic a long time ago.

The only people who don't want to face reality are probably these people who will be exterminated if they lower their heads.

Zhou Ze walked towards the round platform step by step,

actually,

He wasn't too excited about seeing the old throne.

Just as throughout the ages,

I don’t know how many people worked hard and risked everything for that dragon chair.

But what they care about,

Is it really just a gold-encrusted chair?

What they want, what they care about, is the power that this chair represents.

Now, everything is gone;

With Ying Gou's character, you ask him to simply grab the chair back and sit on it when he has nothing to do, reminiscing about the glorious past.

Or I suddenly sit up when I have a frightening dream at night,

A slap on the armrest of the throne,

She cried with emotion and cried:

"If only my Qing Dynasty were still there..."

Sorry, I really can’t do Ying Gou.

Therefore, he has never been interested in taking back the throne.

But I can't bear that my dog ​​likes it and wants it, so I have no choice but to let him.

Just when Ying Gou was about to step onto the round stage,

Suddenly a green beam of light appeared in the sky and fell vertically!

The six masked men below were almost in despair and almost collapsed, almost crying with joy.

They finally saw the light.

The green light fell to the ground and dissipated, revealing the appearance of a young servant, wearing green clothes, with a smile on his face and a slight bow;

However, the traces of time deep in his eyes still tell that he is really no longer young.

The six masked men immediately knelt down,

Even the old man behind Zhou Ze kowtowed solemnly to the young man in green clothes.

Zhou Ze also stopped.

"Master, my little slave is finally waiting for you."

The boy knelt down with tears in his eyes and kept moving his knees towards Zhou Ze.

"You have thrown yourself into the throne."

Zhou Ze's tone was very calm.

"Yes, Xiaonu had a premonition that the end was coming, so he took the initiative to ask the descendants to throw my bones into the throne. With a shy face, he became a spirit under the throne.

Because the slave knows and is convinced that the master will definitely come back again. The slave wants to see the master again. The slave also wants to wait for the master to return before continuing to serve the master.

Master, after you left, the Sea of ​​Netherworld was divided by them, Hell was divided by them, and the palace was divided by them. This little slave is useless and can only keep this throne from being taken away by others.

The little slave is guilty, the little slave is useless, the little slave is guilty, please punish me! "

The green boy knelt and moved to Zhou Ze's side.

Zhou Ze just looked at him calmly.

There seemed to be a touching smell in the air that the master and servant were reunited after a long absence.

But at this moment,

The green boy who had knelt down in front of Zhou Ze suddenly raised his head.

A green talisman appeared in the palm of my hand.

Sticking directly to Zhou Ze, the green talisman melted immediately and turned into beams of light that completely covered Zhou Ze's body.

In the distance, the Bone Throne also released green light. In response, a terrifying suppressive force came from the throne!

The boy stared at Zhou Ze with a look full of resentment.

He said fiercely:

"You are no longer who you were back then. Today, I will use your throne to suppress you and make you sink under the throne forever with us!

Aren’t you proud, aren’t you self-righteous, aren’t you noble, aren’t you invincible?

I want you to be like us, like us, the scum in your eyes, hahahaha!"

Immediately afterwards,

He suddenly said timidly and with tears in his eyes:

“Master, please don’t blame the slave;

after all,

Who the hell wants to be a dog when they are born? "

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