Chapter 1115 What Did You Shake!

Beyond the chessboard.

In a suffocating silence, everyone's eyes widened.

There was only a wheelchair. The sleepy Marcus raised his eyes, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

But on the opposite side of the chessboard, Mathers, who stretched his head in shock and wanted to lie down on the chessboard and stick his head into the battlefield, finally raised his head, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes.

Already scarlet.

As if he had woken up from a nightmare, he clenched his fists, and his nails almost tore the palms of his hands. He no longer had the grace and elegance he had before, and roared hoarsely:

"Russell!!!"

The shouts containing anger echoed in the hall, and even the youngest son of Lord Thunder next to him was stunned for a moment and subconsciously moved a little further away.

As if going crazy, Mathers waved his fists vigorously and cursed the man who had never come here with all the obscene slang and curse words.

Roar, shout, and roar.

Beat your chest and stamp your feet.

Finally, he gasped tremblingly, and his messy mottled hair hung down from his forehead, making him look even more sinister and ferocious.

After a long time, he finally calmed down.

But even though his appearance has returned to its original appearance, his eyes are still scarlet and have not changed.

The killing intent is ferocious.

It wasn't just him. At this moment, the members of the Golden Dawn who were far away in the Land of Nowhere, even in the depths of various hells and on the border battlefields, all fell into uncontrollable rage.

Originating from this provocation that is so arrogant that it makes people laugh, but it is also so mocking that it makes people crazy!

It was as if I could see that old bastard holding the crutches, humming a song and tap dancing in front of me. I kept spinning and jumping, sitting on the ground doing splits under the spotlight and then bouncing up again. After turning around 360 degrees, I raised my hands. The treasure in his arms.

——Look, the Book of Destiny!

"The Book of Destiny is here!"

"Hey, it's right here~"

"Not only do I have it, but I can also use it. Didn't you expect it, stinky brother, and I can also use it for others!"

"Hey~ Are you here to hit me? I came in, I went out, I came in again~ You can't hit me, just slightly~"

After hiding it for so many years, it took less than three months for Golden Dawn to show off to everyone and show off to everyone.

The declaration of ownership was even recognized by the Book of Destiny!

He actually opened up the authority of the authoritative relic "Book of Destiny", the holy relic and source code of the former ideal country, to such a dissolute and scornful young man, and allowed him to use it as he pleased.

Do you want to piss me off to death?

Yes, he really wanted to make me angry to death...but I was so angry! ! !

Even Yegor, who was sitting in the internal conference room on the upper floor of the decision-making room of the bureau, felt his throat tightening and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Russell below.

Has this old bastard really mastered the Book of Destiny?

Then wouldn't it be possible that the president's election that he promoted might turn out to be pornographic?

Things that were once certain were now shaken up in an instant.

But the effect of the Book of Destiny is there, it can't be this old bastard's old trick, right?

A mess of thoughts surged through his mind, and in the end, he subconsciously looked at Ms. X, the representative of the elevated floor next to him.

"How possible do you think this is?" he asked.

Ms.

Shrugging slightly.

Combined with Russell's old shady routine, maybe this matter has a 70-80% chance.

But thinking about his old friend's history of high blood pressure and the recent stomach trouble, he couldn't help but sigh, and gave a rare comfort: "Looking on the bright side, maybe the one recognized by the Book of Destiny is not Russell, but Huai Shi."

"...Thank you for the comfort. I feel much better."

After Yegor finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt that his blood pressure was higher.

Suddenly, I remembered that when I was working as a secretary in the decision-making room, every time the secretary-general saw people from the Utopia, he would have an unforgettable look of pain in his balls.

Is this the cycle of history...

It’s a bit too heavy!

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It's not just other places that are causing commotion. Now, there's also a lot of turmoil in the decision-making room.

Seeing Russell Mingxiu secretly infiltrating Chencang on the plank road and throwing out a king bomb, everyone couldn't help but cast admiring and shocked glances. However, as the person in charge of their respective lineages, everyone was used to big scenes, so they might not lose their composure.

Although the news that Russell successfully controlled the Book of Destiny is indeed shocking.

It's like the barbarians in the last round suddenly started building airplanes, and this round you learned the secret of the atomic bomb from the rural women.

But they are all good things after all.

In addition to lamenting the hope of restoring the Republic, they also began to reconsider their future cooperation methods with Ivory Tower.

Congratulations were heard all of a sudden, and Russell looked like he didn't care about trivial matters, which made people feel sad.

Let him pretend to be cool.

Whose family hasn’t celebrated the New Year yet?

Only Xuanniao stared blankly at the battlefield inside the chessboard. He scratched his head for a long time and subconsciously pinched the "Picture Volume" in his sleeve that contained all the blood contracts, event records and spiritual inheritance of the Eastern Xia pedigree.

"Can this still happen?"

The old man pinched his stubble, a little eager to give it a try.

Anyway, if you go downstairs and out the door, you will find the delivery point for yesterday's express delivery.

How about... give it a try?

Huai Shi gave it a try.

Huaishi thinks it should be possible.

It worked!

This damn thing is off the charts!

He originally just wanted to shake someone habitually, preferably someone familiar and powerful, but he didn't expect that the moment his thoughts turned, Gaia's blood flowed into his body on its own, triggering the Book of Destiny, and combined with After reading the records left by Ying Fangzhou, he once again reproduced the records of his contract.

"Don Quixote"

Immediately afterwards, relying on the rules within the Gaia fragment reappeared.

The deceased who had already died once again combined the essence and miracles to reappear, almost resurrected——

"Is this the summoning of heroic spirits? I love it!"

Huaishi sighed and looked down at the back of his hand. It was a pity that there were no three stripes.

And the appendix that suddenly appeared on his book of destiny, and the words [Thunder in the Four Seas·Ying Fangzhou] also reminded him that everyone was still playing cards without changing the set.

So what is this, a chain summon?

I don’t really understand you card guys.

But that’s right when the thighs come!

Then, he noticed the unreserved contemptuous look in the old man's eyes - Boy, the whole family is very disappointed in you.

After glancing at the praiser not far away, he hit him with a thunderbolt and then asked Huai Shi unhappily: "It's been so long, haven't you made any progress at all?"

"Ahem, this, follow the authority in urgent matters, and obey the authority in urgent matters."

Huai Shi coughed twice in embarrassment and was speechless.

Although it is natural to call an old-timer to help you get ahead when you encounter difficulties, but it is also a bit unethical to call the same old-timer every time and dig graves in the same place.

Just because someone is very strong and powerful and takes good care of you, you can’t just keep pooping.

But who made us familiar, right?

Anyway, everyone was shaken, and reinforcements fell from the sky, so didn't I just win this wave by lying down?

Thinking of this, he lay down more comfortably.

"I understand the rules. Sit still and don't get in the way, right?" Huai Shi turned over while lying down, and clapped and cheered: "Senior Ying, fuck him!"

"..."

In the dead silence, Ying Fangzhou looked at him with an indifferent expression, his eyes twitching, and suddenly stretched out his hand. Yun Zhongjun's gravity pulled Huai Shi, directly pulled him up, lifted him, rounded him, and aimed at the praiser's chest. direction.

"Give it to me, get up!"

throw!

In an instant, thunder erupted, and Huai Shi screamed, tumbling awkwardly in mid-air, flipping his tongue 3,600 degrees without any resistance, facing the ground, and smashed into the front of the praiser.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Fangzhou raised his hand, and a thunder gun fell from the sky. The lightning burst out and surrounded him on all sides, turning into a killing cage.

Lockdown inside and outside.

Finally, he raised a gust of wind to blow away the dust on the stone, sat down directly, and ordered indifferently: "Solve your own affairs yourself!"

Not only Huaishi, but also those who praised it were dumbfounded.

What is this?

Others are calling for heavenly soldiers and heavenly warriors to come to the rescue, but why do you call me daddy?

And he also cursed.

I even caught you alone to scold you.

Is there something wrong with your heavenly genealogy brains?jpg

But who the hell cares about this? I don’t know who the old man fell from the sky. I can’t beat him, but I can’t beat you!

Under the fury caused by the repeated humiliation, the praiser did not hesitate anymore and repeated the chapter of the abyss. Countless viscous and vicious sources gathered out of thin air into sharp claws and smashed them towards Huai Shi!

Huai Shi's face turned green, she rolled and crawled and dodged awkwardly.

A long-lost roll and dodge allowed him to relive the taste of the earth, but seeing the reinforcements he called turn into referees in the blink of an eye, he couldn't accept this psychological gap!

"You really don't care!"

Caught between countless sharp blades, Huai Shi turned around in confusion and shouted: "You can give me some advice... give me some advice!"

"Guide? Guidance to what?"

Ying Fangzhou glanced at him sideways and asked angrily: "You need guidance when you fight that kind of rubbish? What are you? Trash? Use your own brain!"

So, Huai Shi thought for a while.

Then I discovered that the brain is really useless sometimes, but it is still reliable.

But since there are old seniors holding the battle and the death gaze staring at him, he can't continue to embarrass himself.

However, I really can't beat him.

Just dodging had already exhausted all his strength. This was because the praiser was afraid of Ying Fangzhou's sudden sneak attack and was deliberately on guard.

As a result, I was on guard against Ying Fangzhou, but I couldn't guard against Huai Shi's constant trash talk.

"Azan, Azan, let's talk if we have anything to say! We are all artists, how bad is it to hurt our harmony?"

Under the siege of countless sharp claws and the bombardment formed by the music, Huaishi was teetering on the edge of collapse, struggling on one side and on the other, as if he would be bombarded to pieces in the next moment.

But the result was that only a few hairs were lost. Apart from rolling too much and covering the head with gray, there was not a single bloody wound, and the bulabula in his mouth was not stopping at all, like a machine gun.

The waves are flying.

"I said, Azan, there is a way to overcome all calamities. Brothers are here, and we can forget our grudges with a smile... We two have no grudges, so there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. Wait, could it be that I accidentally destroyed your family? The child was chopped up? Isn’t it right? You can’t rely on me if the rancher eats you! Your corporate culture has nothing to do with me...

By the way, you are Kavin, right? That's easy. What kind of inspiration do you need? Just put together some notes, find a popular style of tune, copy it, pour some water in it, and it'll be done in two hours.

You know "Bolero"? I can play a piece of music over and over for half an hour!

Even if you have end-of-year performance and quarterly KPIs, and monthly tickets, you won’t be asked to update them daily, right? Right? Right? "

Every word, every word, every sentence is like a fly flying back and forth in the ears of the praiser, constantly coming and going. However, Huai's poems are full of vitality, and he is also a musician of disasters. Every sentence he shouts is lingering in the air and lingers on. Outside the Thunder Prison, Ying Fangzhou kept looking over, and his sharp, knife-like gaze made him feel cold every time he glanced over.

When he thought that he had fallen into such a ridiculous situation by accident, the praiser could no longer bear the rage in his heart that almost swallowed Huai Shi alive:

“So annoying!!!”

He roared madly: "Shut up!"

On the body of the hunting angel, the music score of the hymn quickly rotated and expanded. In an instant, countless ferocious monsters flew out of the dark ocean and rushed toward Huai Shi.

But at that moment, he realized that Huai Shi had appeared ten steps away from him?

So abrupt.

No, when?

But at that moment, there was no obstacle on the straight line.

flaw!

When the praiser subconsciously raised his arms and contracted his defense, he heard the soft chanting that had already spread in the wind.

"I would like to surrender my whole soul to this sword."

The dazzling brilliance rose from the blade and was aimed at the face of the praiser.

It also lit up Huai Shi's smile.

"Short of it..." he said.

After directly skipping all the complicated steps and preparations, the brilliant flow of light that skillfully climbed to the level of divine transformation burst out under that understatement.

All the darkness was torn apart like a ruthless force.

It was as if the long night was wailing and dissipating under the collision of fierce light.

In an instant, it was like being thrown into a pool of sulfuric acid. Even if it did not dissolve on the spot under this unexpected impact, the pain caused by the dissolution of the skin, evaporation of flesh and blood, and carbonization made the praisers scream in horror.

And at the moment when the bright light went out, Huai Shi was already close at hand.

After breaking through all the stiff monsters and claws, the ever-changing weapon in his hand was aimed at his remains.

The symphonic rhythms all over the sky overlapped at this moment.

Triple chord!

This is a long time coming...Long Xiang!

After three criss-crossing cold lights flashed instantly, the praiser flew out upside down, his arms and head fell off, and the lower half of his body was left in place.

Cut in half!

But the cruel and vicious screams haven't stopped yet. Even if he is severely injured by the ultimate intention, such power is not enough to kill him.

In the burst of flesh and blood, he was rapidly recovering and recovering. A pair of wings grew out of his back. Amid the vicious roar, he raised his scarlet eyes.

Staring at Huai Shi's location.

But they saw that behind Huai Shi... outside the Lei Prison, the old man who was watching with cold eyes finally stood up slowly.

"It's okay for the time being. It's okay."

Ying Fangzhou commented impatiently: "Although the fists, kicks and weapons are too fancy, they can be considered pure. As for the rest, forget it."

"Look, Huaishi."

He raised his hand and pointed it at the quickly reborn praiser from a distance: "To deal with this kind of trash that likes to be entangled, only one punch is enough."

It's like he's afraid that stupid children won't understand.

Every movement is deliberately slowed down.

Every change and flow of source material is unreserved, and the insignificant strands of electric light are entangled between the five fingers. As the fist is clenched, the yin and yang intensify.

There are no hidden secrets, no unexpected ways of using it, and no such thing as ultimate intention.

Just use it as a matter of course, repeat the things that are put on paper and everyone understands the truth, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times, a million times...

Until, the thunder and the sky move!

The subtle electric light flashed away, but it burst out with a fierce light that burned Huai Shi's eyes.

The sky is like a drum, bursting out with mighty echoes.

The earth is in turmoil, wailing under this thunder.

And right in front of Huai Shi, the reborn praiser froze on the spot, sluggish, eyes wide open, staring at Ying Fangzhou's location.

It's like you don't understand what's going on.

In the dead silence, only the body quickly cracked, and together with the soul that descended on the chessboard, it was turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind.

In the end, the pair of dull eyeballs fell to the ground, still reflecting the fleeting stunning light.

The last exclamations of the departed still remain in the wind.

"Wonderful..."