Chapter 550 Win a Promise!

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"A seat!"

A seemingly random sentence,

But it's like opening the devil's cage,

for a while,

The originally silent bones under the throne suddenly roared ferociously again,

Shadows stretched out from them,

they roared,

they growled,

they are excited,

Before, they were angry, unwilling, and struggling, but when that one sat on the throne again, they instantly became the most obedient husky,

Transformed into an agile and loyal hound, he rushed out and rushed towards the prey pointed at by the Lord of the Throne!

in an instant,

The three female curators who were about to leave the Wax Museum were brought back again.

Their figures are in front of these huge and strange shadows,

It looks so small.

God knows how many demon gods Ying Gouxian killed in his boredom back then!

but,

According to Zhou Ze's understanding of Yinggou,

Although this guy was a general under the Yellow Emperor back then, he also made great military exploits under the conquests, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has made great achievements.

As for him in ancient times, was it because he took credit for his pride and disobeyed the Yellow Emperor?

It was because of his great achievements that he was suspected by the Yellow Emperor and used methods to relegate him, fearing that he would appear in the ancient version of "Yellow Robe Adding Body".

The truth of this matter may only be clear to Yinggou himself.

Things in history books can’t be taken seriously, let alone stories in myths;

You must know that Liu He, the Marquis of Haihun, who only reigned for more than 20 days in the Western Han Dynasty, has recorded in the history books that he did more than a thousand bad things during his reign.

That is to say, apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping, this guy has been doing bad things non-stop, is it possible?

Back then in hell, how many blind demon gods tried to challenge the authority of the Nether Sea master,

Zhou Ze didn't know,

but want to come,

The demon gods should not have the lofty ideal that a single spark can start a prairie fire and collectively resist dictatorship.

reckoned,

maybe today,

Yinggou feels that the throne is a bit unfair,

I went to kill a demon god to make it up,

Tomorrow, I feel a little unfair again,

I went to kill another one,

The day after tomorrow......

possible,

It is because of this obsession,

That's why the Throne of Bones has a scale comparable to "Jingguan" today.

distance creates beauty,

But Zhou Ze really has no distance.

Zhou Ze's thoughts are flying wildly,

The three on the female curator's side were trembling.

They are actually very familiar with the terrifying aura surrounding them.

For thousands of years, my family has not only been worshiping the throne of bones, but more importantly, they have reached deals with the phantoms of the demon gods below the throne.

Sacrifice and eat blood,

Ask them to help themselves.

At this time,

These demon god phantoms who have been enshrined by their own blood for thousands of years,

But he became their executioner.

no reputation,

No mercy!

Master of the Nether Sea,

Though lost for many, many years,

But as the bones who had experienced his terror most personally,

deep in the soul,

Still imprinted with that great fear!

honestly,

Boss Zhou is now a fox pretending to be a tiger,

After all, Win Hook hasn't woken up yet.

Still asleep.

In fact, even if Yinggou came to her senses at this time, she was not the same Yinggou who liked to shout "the table leg is tilted" and went out to find a book for the table back then.

The situation at this time,

It's just a coincidence,

Who knew that the female curator had such an identity,

Who would have expected that Zhou Ze's act of unlocking the "coffee newspaper" would make him misjudge Zhou Ze's strength, and finally summon the phantom of the throne of bones.

"Plop!"

Very simply,

tried probing,

Tried hard and hard,

Tried to eat black and eat black,

tried to escape,

But this,

It doesn't affect her kneeling down at this moment!

"Master, are you back? Master, is it really you... are you back?"

The female curator "tears streaming down her face",

crying bitterly,

A look of surprise and disbelief.

Unfortunately,

Not to mention her acting skills,

Let's just say her body,

Before, he was almost smashed into mud by the little boy using the spell taught to him by Lawyer An.

At this time her cry,

More like a humanoid caterpillar choking and wriggling.

Zhou Ze turned his face slightly,

look at her.

The female curator continued to perform:

"Master, you are finally back, our family, we have waited so hard for you!"

Zhou Ze continued to remain silent.

The little boy stood aside silently,

Just for fun.

However, there is a little regret.

He is very old, but since he woke up as a zombie, he has been living a life of "hiding in Tibet".

Back then, I rescued a few mountain people in the forest.

As a result, the mountain people built temples for themselves, which were destroyed by him.

He is an existence that cannot see the light.

Do you have to build a temple to tell God that there is a zombie here, hurry up and send down a thunderbolt to kill yourself?

so,

To a large extent, the little boy has kept his part of innocence, otherwise there would be no plot of being betrayed and almost swallowed by his subordinates.

"Master, I'm going to send a message to the clan and tell the elders in the clan that if they know that Master has returned, they will definitely be overjoyed!

My family has worshiped the throne of the master for thousands of years,

I have been looking forward to the return of the master with all my heart!

When the master returns to hell, our family must be the pawn of the master, and become the most loyal watchdog at the master's feet, driven by the master! "

When hearing the word "watchdog",

Boss Zhou on the throne frowned,

You're thinking,

Competing with me?

Oh no,

wrong,

Anyway, the word watchdog,

Boss Zhou was very upset.

Because of the guy who won the hook, he used these three words to tease him every time.

actually,

A little,

Zhou Ze has always been very strange,

To win that kind of character,

before falling,

Give your throne to someone else?

Yinggou shouldn't be able to do such a decent thing like calling a bunch of cronies before something happens, and everyone quickly divides the family property and settles it down.

Most likely, even if he had a premonition that something big would happen tomorrow,

Should I doze off or doze off today.

I'll enjoy it to my heart's content, not to mention the flood after my death!

This is the truest portrayal of Yinggou's character.

so,

this throne,

How did it fall into their hands?

Lawyer An once said that according to the secret records of Yin Division;

After the fall of Yinggou,

The princes who were suppressed in hell rose together,

fight for territory,

It even divided the Nether Sea,

the great sea,

There was only one Styx left.

This is equivalent to the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, when merchant governments all over the world waved banknotes and used connections to carve up the state-owned assets of the Soviet Union.

this throne,

Such a big piece of fat,

How did it fall into the hands of this family?

If it was really sent out by Yinggou on its own initiative,

Boss Zhou, who is diligent and thrifty,

But it will really hurt!

"Master, I will notify the elders in the clan and tell them the good news of the master's return!"

The female curator spread out her hand, ready to summon her.

Zhou Ze spit out two words silently:

"Strangle."

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The phantoms of the demon gods around roared up,

The three female curators were instantly overwhelmed.

This is the carnival of demons,

The female curator only had time to let out a final scream,

It was dismembered cleanly.

Even the souls of the two employees were crushed and shared.

Boss Zhou subconsciously reached out and touched his chin,

deeply gratified,

These demon gods,

We all know the value of food.

immediately,

Zhou Ze stood up and left the throne.

The phantoms of demon gods around him were all staring at him.

The little boy stood silently under the throne,

It's an escort.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and gently pushed the little boy away,

Slowly down the steps of the throne.

at this time,

This throne is already melting slowly,

It was originally a "virtual shadow" created by the female curator with a wax figure, similar to the realistic projection of a throne,

After the death of the female curator,

The crumbling of this throne,

is inevitable.

But at this time Zhou Ze still has one thing to do,

and,

this matter,

Zhou Ze thinks he can do it himself,

It may be better to come out and do it when you wake up,

The effect will be better.

without him,

Thinking of that Tie Hanhan foolishly waiting for the "empty door" to open in Xuzhou,

Wait for the Buddha to come down,

Zhou Ze was so angry that his teeth itched.

It's like a couple living together,

There is no rice in the house,

But the man still went out to gamble and treat guests to beat his swollen face to pretend to be fat!

"I haven't woken up yet."

Zhou Zekai

Mouth.

The phantom of the demon god around did not move,

But the surrounding atmosphere,

It seems to have froze.

"You should have seen it too."

Zhou Ze shrugged,

"I'm very weak now, and I can even say, I'm not me yet."

Demon God Phantom began to agitate.

their guesses,

Will be suppressed by the terrifying image of Yinggou back then,

But when Zhou Ze took the initiative to speak out,

They inevitably start to have other thoughts and impulses.

"You can swarm up and try to see if you can decompose, eat, and take revenge on me like her."

Zhou Ze smiled and pointed to himself.

The phantoms of the demon gods began to gather.

"You can also try to see. After the phantom of the throne collapses and you return to the real throne, you can tell her clansmen that they have found traces of my existence."

Zhou Ze continued talking.

The little boy pursed his lips,

He was a little nervous,

Half of it is due to the oppression formed by the phantoms of the demon gods around,

The other half was something he hadn't thought of before, once this matter got out, how much noise and waves it would cause!

"I am him, and I am not him."

Zhou Ze looked around,

loudly,

"Shut up today's matter!

I promise you a promise!

In the near future,

The day I truly return,

Will personally undo your seal,

send you free,

Help you to reshape the physical body,

Let us fight hell again,

Together, we will get back everything that you and I have lost now!

then,

hell is ours;

future,

Hell will be ours too!

You are no longer prisoners under the throne,

You will be my robes,

hell is big

Big enough for me to share it with you! "

The phantoms of the demon gods swayed,

When the throne was half melted,

"Wow!"

All the demon god phantoms knelt down facing Zhou Ze together.

hiss…………

Cool!

Boss Zhou gasped subconsciously.

In order to pursue the feeling of superiority, many people become officials, many people pursue dictatorship, glory and wealth, they really don't care, what they want is actually the pleasure brought by being worshiped!

and myself,

It was kneeling down by a group of demon gods!

this refreshing feeling,

Almost in an instant, it went straight to the top of the sky!

If it wasn't for the support of the little boy beside me,

Boss Zhou almost fell to the ground.

The throne crumbles at last,

The phantoms of the demon gods also dissipated collectively,

Go back to where the real throne is.

The little boy supported Zhou Ze and asked curiously:

"That's it?"

them,

Believe it like this?

Demon god,

Is it so easy to fool?

Isn't this very similar to the Tie Hanhan the boss often says?

Zhou Ze nodded and said:

"can only say,

The word-of-mouth of that product is great. "

save face,

But it is precisely because death is about saving face,

So Zhou Ze is willing to make a deal with Yinggou, and he is not afraid that Yinggou will regret it after being cheated;

so,

This group of demon gods who were beheaded by Yinggou and used to stand on the table back then are also the ones who know Yinggou best.

Only then will you believe the promise made by "Win Hook"!

It's a pity that the guy who won the hook was born too early,

Didn't catch up with Cangjie's creation of characters,

Otherwise, there may be an idiom,

Call:

Win a promise!

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