Chapter 16 Doghouse

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In fact, Zhou Ze, who had lost control of his body at this time, could understand the resentment of the boy in front of him;

It's a bit similar to half a face from back then,

When looking up at the sky,

Ordinary people may just check to see if the weather is good and enjoy the bright sunshine.

But if you embody the sky into a visible person, and that person is right next to you, it will be an almost omnipresent, crazy struggle with nowhere to escape, making you suffer from intense suffocation torture all the time.

Ying Gou was 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 young man turned himself into a spirit under the Throne of Bones, but you can't infer from this that he had planned to stay to prevent future troubles. Countless years ago, he had planned this day to cheat and win.

He is not that awesome. If he was that awesome, Ying Gou would have tasted his blood back then.

But this Throne of Bones is like purgatory, where countless tyrannical consciousnesses of the past have been suppressed.

Their unwillingness,

their anger,

Their resentment,

After countless years of extrusion and polishing, it has almost become a reality.

Maybe, back then, he was really thinking when his end was approaching, maybe he could leave a thought and see his master again;

But after being affected by the Throne of Bones, the original intention may not really matter anymore.

Ying Gou won't care,

Zhou Ze won't care either.

Just like the current public in society has long been immune or even tired of the miserable childhood and miserable life behind the murderer.

The green light tightly wrapped around Yinggou. Yinggou didn't move. You could understand that he was trapped, or you could understand that he didn't need to move.

However, Zhou Ze felt a little lonely.

Is it disappointment?

Disappointed in him, betrayal?

still,

I am disappointed that even though I suppressed my life, nothing was left behind. In fact, nothing changed.

ended up last,

It is really the result of betrayal and alienation.

There is a connection between the two parties, so at this time, Boss Zhou can clearly touch Yinggou's "heartbeat" and sense his emotional context.

but,

This loneliness,

Just a trace.

"boom!"

The Throne of Bones rises into the sky,

Exuding extremely terrifying pressure,

This cracked space actually began to tremble violently at this time, and even damaged cracks appeared in some locations.

The narrow sky was instantly soaked in black, as if the Nether Sea that had long since disappeared reappeared at this moment.

The Throne of Bones had been suspended in the Sea of ​​Netherworld for a long, long time. In the virtual space deep in Zhou Ze's soul, the Throne of Bones and the Sea of ​​Netherworld were almost the same body.

Therefore, it is normal for the Throne of Bones to be triggered and the shadow of the Netherworld Sea to be drawn out.

Faces distorted by anger began to appear around the Bone Throne,

The boy is an introduction,

And they around the throne,

It’s the next finale.

Their resentment is huge and has been accumulated for a long time, and now it is about to explode.

Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the Bone Throne.

In fact, this throne is already somewhat unfamiliar.

Just like the mirror that is still wrapped in cloth on the inside and outside of Laodao,

In the early years,

It must also be a well-known magical weapon in its glory.

But later, it was damaged and fell down, and finally gave birth to a monster like Master Xu Qinglang.

And this throne has been lost since Ying Gou's death. After so many years, it will definitely undergo some changes.

Be studied by this clan and changed by the demons inside;

"Buzz!"

The throne floated above Zhou Ze's head.

all around,

There were bursts of shrill roars,

They are very excited,

Because the grudges that have been forged since ancient times seem to be settled today.

These years have also been hard on them.

Although they were hunted by Yinggou and used as food, drink, and cushions, at least in that era, apart from the single exception of Yinggou, they were still well-known figures.

But in these years, they can only rely on reaching an agreement with these "human beings and ghosts" things in exchange for some blood food. This is really an insult to them.

Their existence is actually very deformed, and they are not even considered a complete life, just "spirit", or just "consciousness".

The so-called conclusion of a contract is essentially just that the consciousness comes to the people of this clan, using their own experience and understanding of power,

It’s similar to asking a great person from the Northeast.

But those are tricks that only mountain elves and wild monsters can play.

To continue to maintain the existence of one's own consciousness, one has to hold one's nose and do it. This is really a long-term humiliation.

Of course, everything may have two sides. At least, they don't have to worry about Xuanyuan Sword.

The throne began to press down,

The terrifying pressure piled up layer by layer,

the whole mountain,

At this time everything started to be compressed.

Some stone wall caves collapsed, and the black shadows inside were also annihilated.

More black shadows began to scatter out, escaping from the cave where they lived.

The six masked men on the round platform were still standing there.

The old man roared like crazy and rushed forward, trying to help Zhou Ze out of trouble, but was directed away by the boy.

The powerful confinement force directly brought the old man to the blockade,

This does not mean that Xiaosi is really strong, but because facing the original ancestor, the fear deep in the soul and the suppression of instinct are really too clear.

Moreover, by Lao Dai's generation, hybridization has already reached a certain level, just like the feeling of Lord Poseidon when he saw a real dragon.

"Eat it inside and out, something whimsical."

The boy waved his hand,

The old man was thrown away, and most of his body was broken into pieces. He fell far away, and his life or death was unknown.

"Master, your era is over. Why don't you understand the truth of rest?"

The boy narrowed his eyes and said to Zhou Ze.

He is enjoying this moment very much now. Although his expression seems a bit triumphant, it would be difficult for anyone in his position to control himself from showing this attitude.

Zhou Ze still ignored him,

Rather,

Stretched out his hand.

The boy's eyes immediately widened.

Zhou Ze,

Still able to move?

But as the Bone Throne continued to press down, Ying Gou's body trembled slightly, and the hand he had just raised fell down again unconsciously.

Inside the Throne of Bones, everyone is united. They are like a group of weapon spirits gathered together. At this time, they are particularly united, that is, they must work together to suppress Ying Gou here.

Even if Yinggou cannot be killed, Yinggou must also be sealed into the Bone Throne and experience the pain they endured back then.

"Master, you didn't use it as a magical weapon back then, and the imprints of your soul left in it have already been erased by us."

Back in the days of Ying Gou, there were really no weapons to fight with. The body of the zombie ancestor was the most terrifying sharp weapon in the world.

The Throne of Bones continues to fall,

Zhou Ze's feet began to sink into the mountain.

Just for a little while,

The rock has reached the calf level.

But Zhou Ze remained expressionless.

An earthworm can shake a tree,

It seems natural that the causes planted by oneself in the past will produce the bitter fruits today.

"Can't you do it?"

Boss Zhou's voice came.

It would be really embarrassing to be suppressed by the magic weapon of his own year.

Ying Gou did not respond,

Just keep standing there,

The throne above the head is still pressing down crazily,

However,

Although Yinggou's body was constantly being embedded into the rock like nails,

But his body was still upright, without any bend.

The effect of potatoes is reflected here. Otherwise, if the power was purely inspired from Boss Zhou's body as usual, it would not be possible to last until now.

"That's your throne, why can't you call it?"

"Master, there is no point anymore, there is no need to struggle.

Master, you also know the hardness and stability of the throne. It is true that you created it with your own hands, but now you simply do not have enough power to destroy it.

This little slave wants to see how long you, master, can hold on. "

The boy took a few steps back, like an outsider, watching the scene in front of him with great interest.

finally,

The rock had already penetrated into Zhou Ze's waist. The most frightening thing was that blood beads were slowly seeping out from the surface of Zhou Ze's skin.

Obviously,

The strength of the body can no longer support it too much.

"Master, hurry up, hurry up, you will soon taste the pain we have suffered over the 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 rebel."

Boss Zhou can't control his body now and can only make suggestions from the side.

Ying Gou still looks uneven,

still,

There was no response from Zhou Ze.

However, this time, he spoke, really spoke, to the boy in front of him.

"In your eyes, it is a throne."

The boy was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously:

"What else?"

………

Suddenly,

Such a picture appeared in the boy's mind,

He was prostrate on the surface of the Netherworld Sea, kneeling towards Yinggou. In front of him, Yinggou was drinking wine made from the blood that had just been extracted from a ferocious beast.

While drinking, he casually threw the bones in front of him behind him.

The young man raised his head tremblingly and saw that behind Ying Gou, on the sea surface, the bones were piled very high, as if they had the towering appearance of a throne!

Ying Gou put down the wine in his hand,

He asked very calmly:

"Want to live?"

The boy immediately kowtowed, "I want to live, I want to live, I want to live!"

"If you want to live, just clean up those things in the back."

Ying Gou picked up a handful of water from the sea and washed his hands.

The boy immediately ran to the pile of bones, pointed to the pile in front of him, which was completely made up of the bones of giant ferocious beasts, and said with a flattering and excited tone:

"Master, are you going to use these demon bones to build a throne that belongs to you and only you are qualified to sit on?"

Ying Gou smiled,

and said indifferently:

"Throne?"

"Yes, only you are qualified, and the whole hell must worship the throne."

Ying Gou shook his head,

The throne should be something that Huangdi likes, not him.

He glanced at the pile of bones again,

and said casually:

"Make a... doghouse."

The servant immediately continued to smile and said:

"Master, you are joking."

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