Long Live Summons!

Chapter 1196: [I Fuck You! 】

~Date: ~October 26~

As soon as Ji Wuri was injured, all the war beasts rushed over to guard him.

If it is someone else, then their protection works.

But for this mysterious old man who ignores defense and ignores everything, protection can only be regarded as a loyal attitude. The silk spider demon immediately gave up the control of killing God, and let the first person outside the mountain regain his freedom. Her thinking is that even though Killing God is not an opponent, it is at least a bit of help. If it can play a slightly restraining effect, it is better than continuing to besiege with a network of love.

Horror also unleashes the frost, sunshine, and darkness of the horror world in the twisting halo.

In the field, every time there is an additional target, the mysterious person's attention will have to be scattered in one place. In this way, the master who has already been severely injured will most likely reduce his attention, and the chance of survival will increase by one point.

Shuang Han and Hei Ri still didn't know that earth-shaking changes had taken place outside, and they thought it was Ji Wuri who was in control of the overall situation.

Seeing that he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but turn pale with horror.

Zhaoxi, the Lord of the North God, who had just been lifted from his state of drunkenness and regained his sanity by the drunken worm, was even more baffled. He was far ahead of the changes in the arena... They are God Lords, although they are wounded and weak , but the induction is still there, and being able to realize the horror of the mysterious person, they all unconsciously lean towards Shishen, including the original nemesis, Hei Zhou, who is determined to kill Shenshen, and is no exception. The situation is even worse now. If we don't stick together and work together, I'm afraid this mysterious old man will be easily defeated one by one and turned into scum!

"Wait a minute, I will make a move. You can go as far as you can." Killing God Qing raised the Ancient Divine Sword of Lihen and took a deep breath.

Scary enemies like You-Know-Who.

He has never met.

Now, it is basically a question of whether they can be defeated, but a question of whether they can swing a sword.

In any case, as a strong man, Killing God would never allow himself to not even have the courage to fight. Yijian fled without giving a shot, and was finally killed by the mysterious man with a single finger. Even if it was death, Killing God would have to die in battle, on the battlefield, instead of dying in shame like a deserter.

"It's useless...we can't win, and we can't escape!" Zhaoxi, who owns the wonderful magic mirror, showed a particularly bitter smile.

"well!"

Hei Zhou felt that he was really unlucky now.

Ji Wuri is already perverted enough, I let him play in the palm of my hand, I didn't expect that Ji Wuri is so awesome. There will even be a day when he will become an ant and let people fish him. Hei Zhou could have been happy. After all, the more unlucky Ji Wuri was, the happier he felt. The problem is that this super mysterious person who regards Ji Wuri as an ant has an attitude towards himself like an ant that can be easily crushed to death. It doesn't matter at all.

In a word, Ji Wuri will die, and he will not live. Everyone is dead!

this. How can you be happy?

Shuang Han looked at Yue Yang.

He found that this 'Chiqiu' was the only one in the audience who had the spirit of resistance.

Different from Shenshen's mentality of putting all his eggs in one basket for the final blow of honor, Shuanghan found that Yue Yang's resistance was not a desperate struggle, but a calm and rational thinking, a calm and resolute resistance... Weak, far away Far less than that is certain, but there is no grayness in Yue Yang's eyes, no despair, but a challenge that is almost crazy and almost fanatical.

Because of Yue Yang's firmness and unyieldingness that no one in the audience can match.

Shuanghan decided to support him.

I won't win ♀ I don't want to think about it for the time being.

At the very least, Frost Han felt that he should support fighters with a rebellious spirit and an unyielding will.

"You want to fight with me?" The mysterious man was a little strange, looked at Yue Yang, and asked with a smile: "Do you think it is possible to beat me? Don't say you are still a rookie, even if you live another thousand or hundreds of years, you will never be able to beat me." Move one of my fingers."

"Nonsense, it's one thing whether you can fight or not. But it's impossible for you to want me to catch you with my hands and eyes closed!" Yue Yang laughed loudly.

"Having confidence and fighting spirit is of course a good thing, but for me, no matter what you do, the result will be the same." The mysterious man is qualified to say this, not to mention tens of thousands of years later, even if he was still bloodbathed back then. When he was Zhuang, he had enough strength to beat Yue Yang to death, let alone today tens of thousands of years later.

"To be honest, old man, you really deserve a beating!" Student Yue Yang couldn't help complaining.

"Yes, many people have said that." The mysterious man nodded and added: "But they are all dead..."

"You!" Student Yue Yang choked. He was always the one who was so angry that others vomited blood. Today was just retribution, making the mysterious person hop on his feet. The old fart's head was kicked as a ball.

Suddenly a flash of memory flashed.

Yue Yang, who couldn't figure it out, suddenly realized.

He pointed at the mysterious old man, lost control of his emotions for a long time, and finally yelled like opening a flood gate: "I see, you, you old guy is the one who took advantage of the fire and robbed the Sanshen mirror in the buried village back then." , that insidious gangster who hides his head and reveals his tail! While Tian Yu led the masters of the heavens to attack, you hid in the dark and made a sneak attack, and snatched the "three mirrors" from the six artifacts. A thief who fishes in troubled waters, return my family's Three God Mirror!"

Regardless of the fact that the buried village has already become the ruins of the Tongtian Tower tens of thousands of years ago, this does not prevent Yue Yang from classifying the six artifacts in it as his family heirloom.

If the person who buried the seed back then was still alive, he might have kicked that shameless boy Yue Yang's ass when he heard this.

Damn you are too thick-skinned, right?

For Yue Yang's statement.

The mysterious man was very strange, he neither denied nor admitted, but asked with a smile: "How do you prove that you are a descendant of Buiyaozhuang?"

Student Yue Yang raised the Prison Emperor's Scepter high: "Look, I think, no need to explain, this Scepter is enough to prove that I am a true descendant of the buried sword, the master of the six artifacts."

Regarding Yue Yang's move, the mysterious person immediately sneered: "If you take out an artifact and say that you are the descendant of the buried sword and the master of the six artifacts, then wouldn't Tian Yu, who has obtained the four god armor, also be buried in the sword?" The descendant is also the master of the Six Artifacts?" He didn't finish talking, and Yue Yang changed into the seal of the Prison Emperor, and declared confidently: "Don't confuse the robber with the master. I am the master. He and you are both robbers. Even if you have one of the six artifacts in your hands, it will never change the truth."

"Six artifacts, in addition to these two, it seems that there is also a divine sword in the hands of the prison emperor?" the mysterious man asked.

"It's also in my hands." Yue Yang spread out his hands, saying that the artifacts are all decorations in his home, and there are as many as he wants, so don't make a big fuss!

"Very good." The mysterious man affirmed: "You have at least three artifacts in your hands. You are indeed a descendant of the buried sword. But, who knows? Even if someone knows, who will care? Tian Yu will not I don't care, and I don't care. He doesn't care about Dongfang who hates the Tongtian Tower. In the final analysis, what is said in the heavens is strength. Not one or a few auxiliary treasures... Maybe you will be very angry when I say this. But This is a very realistic fact. For example, if I kill you now, plunder all your treasures and artifacts, and then make it public, declaring that I am the descendant of the buried sword and the master of the six artifacts, do you think others will disagree? Will you believe me? Yes! As long as I have the strength, no one will doubt it! Do you think there will be others in the world who will complain about you and justify your name? Absolutely not. Because you are a poor weakling!"

"The meaning of living in the heaven is as simple as that. If you are not strong enough, you will always be the failure, shame and pain that contrast with other people's victory, honor and happiness... Well, I think maybe killing a buried sword queen like you Man, a master of the six artifacts. It’s not cruel enough. If you hand over all the treasures, destroy all the war beasts, automatically break away from the contract scriptures, and become a useless person, I will consider whether to let the already turned You trash, live in disgrace!"

"In this way, you can beg for your life like a dog, and I can maximize the satisfaction of humiliating you, the honor and pleasure of humiliating a peerless genius like Tongtian Tower. Everyone gets what they get! Kid, do you think about it? ?” Finally, the mysterious man proposed.

Yue Yang gave up everything to survive.

The Mysterious Man gets everything, and the ultimate pleasure of forcing a young genius to be reduced to a dog.

Such a choice condition is of course an unprecedented shame, and it is an ultimate choice that is doomed to never stand up... The only thing that can be obtained is the shameful life of idling away!

Killing God's eyes were cold, he would rather die than agree to such humiliating conditions.

Zhao Xi glanced at the severely wounded Shuang Han.

two people.

They all nodded silently.

They both understand that the other party is not the kind of person who can bow down and serve as a slave in order to live.

On the contrary, Ji Wuri absorbed most of his divine power, suffered heavy body injuries, and lost the Zhuye God Orb. Hei Zhou, who was already so weak that he could hardly stand up, shouted hoarsely, "I am willing!"

"You have no right to choose." The mysterious man's attitude towards Hei Zhou was like a fierce butcher who saw a little mouse and dismissed it at all.

In his eyes, he only looked at Yue Yang, and he didn't even take a second look at Ji Wuri who was seriously injured and Shenshen who was holding the Lihen Divine Sword.

Yue Yang suddenly laughed.

The smile is red lips and white teeth, and the sun is shining brightly.

Facing the aggressive mysterious old man, Yue Yang gave such an answer, with his middle finger raised high: "Old ghost, are you confused? Didn't you take your medicine on time today? It seems that you are not seriously ill! If you You are tired of living, the young master will send you on the road for free, relying on yourself to live a few more days, what are you crazy about? Don’t you just waste a few more days of rice, you old man? Who are you trying to scare? You want this book Will the young master give you a clear answer? Well, this young master will give you one word, that is: do it!"

Yue Yang not only talked about it, but also did it directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up with the prison emperor's staff and the prison emperor's seal, ready to kill the old man.

This old bastard was just the defeated under the husband of Fairy Qiluo back then, what a bull, Fairy Qiluo's husband was able to do it back then, student Yue Yang thought he could do it too!

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These two days have been very busy, so I can only spare a little time to code words.

In the evening, I went back to the dormitory from the hospital, let's see if I can spare some more time! The plot has reached the most important juncture, and the state is good, but there is no time to explode, which is really speechless.

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