I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 525: Bewitched
It’s already ten o’clock in the evening to send away Chiba Michiko.
Ling Ping’an closed the door and felt a little sleepy, so she took her phone and lay on the bed, while watching the short video before going to bed, while thinking about things in the imperial capital these days.
This is the habit of a gentleman.
Confucius said: My day reflects my body.
He is also used to, every once in a while, reflecting on his past actions.
Sometimes he feels ashamed, sometimes he feels funny, sometimes he feels proud, and more often he feels naive!
Yes!
He always does a lot of things that he feels naive afterwards.
Like what happened today.
“I’m really crazy too!” he recalled carefully.
Today is another day to be a teacher.
Not only to find a way for Silla, but also to intervene in the family affairs of Chiba Michiko’s house.
So naive!
He thought.
It’s just that he won’t regret it!
A gentleman reflects on himself and reflects on his mistakes.
But there are some mistakes and will never be corrected!
For example, playing games, he often reflects on whether he can use the time playing games to do more and more meaningful things?
For example, test a certificate or something.
Or go out and make more friends.
But…
Since, if you eat and wait for death, you can live well.
Why do you want to change it?
It’s also like today.
Good teacher, really naive, and ridiculous.
But he doesn’t change it!
Because, this is him.
While scrolling through the short video, wars are raging on the phone.
The war reporters yelled and introduced the situation amid the artillery fire.
He recalled what he had seen and heard in the imperial capital these days.
Those blurred figures, many things, have been forgotten.
But there are some things that are unforgettable.
The night of Cross Slope flashed back in my mind.
Vaguely, some absurd pictures appeared in his memory.
In the cross slope, the scenery and the sky full of stars are no longer what he saw.
It’s the scream of the wind, the ghost poke.
The mist lingers.
And his figure is projected in it.
It’s a ball, it looks very cute and beautiful, it seems to have countless pieces of black meat.
He shook his head abruptly: “Thinking about it again!”
So, Shen fell asleep.
In the short video on the phone, the reporter’s voice is vaguely repeated continuously.
“Dear viewers, I am now at the Avalon Fortress in the Republic of Delhi… Now… the army of the Mogul Empire is launching an attack on Avalon…”
Boom boom boom!
The roar of artillery fire.
The sound reverberates and repeats.
Gradually, the spirit felt peaceful, and the voice changed, becoming cold and distant.
“The Yinsi of the Great Xia Federation Empire acts as the agent of the city’s king’s minister Zhuangqiu to play the mansion: the minister is ordered by the mansion to grant the power of the Yinsi, trembling, only the worry is weak and the ability is little, to insult the sacredness of the mansion… “
Ling Ping rolled over.
The voice continues: “Today there is the emperor of the world, and the Yichen has a little merit, and I want to add a vassal as the “Great Xia Federation Inspiration City God”…”
“The ministers are sincere and fearful, and dare not go beyond, let the monarch of Fuwei Mansion be ruined!”
“Fuwei Mansion Lord Sage Break!”
“Fuwei Mansion Lord Sage Break!”
Constantly begging, plugged ears hurt.
Ling Ping An turned over again and mumbled: “Do whatever you want…Don’t disturb me to sleep!”
………………………………………………
Cross slope.
Yinsi Building.
Zhuang Qiu, who was standing in front of the statue of Emperor Taishan Mansion in the lobby of the mansion, with hundreds of Yinsi Yinchao, was reading the written memorial.
This is the ritual that Heiyiwei turned over from the pile of old papers.
It is the ritual of the rituals of the rituals of the heavenly court in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
Although I don’t know if it can be done, this must be done.
Therefore, Zhuang Qiu strictly followed Zhaijiao’s procedures, burning incense carefully two days in advance, and then dared to go to the table and ask for it at this time.
Yizhuzhu burned with the incense made from the nethergrass growing under the underworld, and with her chanting, a cloud of blue incense mist was released.
The dark candle condensed with the ghost blood drawn from the ghosts and sin ghosts burned violently.
“Fu please mansion, Shengjuan!”
As Zhuang Qiu reads the final memorial.
All the officials of the Yin Division bowed their heads one after another: “Fu please the mansion, the saint!”
Every yin secretary is uneasy.
Because Fujun is real.
Moreover, a miracle!
There were three requests in a row, but there was no vision in the building.
It is just as people thought that Fujun did not pay attention to this time.
All the Mingxiang suddenly raised a huge pillar of fire, almost instantly, they were burned to the end.
The flames of those dark candles suddenly swelled up.
In an instant, a billowing mist appeared in the entire hall.
These mists rolled up the incense and turned into a vague shadow.
“Whatever you want!” A majestic voice came from the shadows.
“Don’t make me sleep!”
“The ministers are panicked!” Zhuang Qiu hurriedly stopped.
All the officials of the Yin Department also paused one after another: “The ministers wait for fear!”
Although they were black guards or soldiers before they were alive.
Even now, I still identify with my identity during his lifetime.
But after all, in the next world, they are the kings who truly control and manipulate their life and death!
……………………
Standing on the roof of the sixty-story imperial capital Xingtian Building.
Nangong looked up, looking up at the sky.
The evening breeze tonight seems extremely cold.
He couldn’t help shivering.
Although, transcendents, especially high transcendents, have long ceased to fear any physical heat or cold.
Whether it is at the North Pole or at the equator.
None of them will feel cold or hot.
This is because their bodies have long since become a small week.
But…
The physical cold is gone, and the mental fear still makes him fall into an ice cave.
“Black Guard…”
“Sure enough to say that?” he asked the person standing across from him.
Zheng Kexing, the owner of the Zheng family.
A major general and strong like him.
“Hmm!” Zheng Kexing was just like him, feeling cold.
“Zhang Hui of the black guard met me…what did you say…as long as you reform and rehabilitate, you can forget the blame…”
“When my three-year-old kid was coaxing it!”
Yes!
How can you let it down so gently after doing something like that?
What’s more important is that after so long, the black guard hasn’t even sent a person to ask them.
As if not knowing that thing, as if not knowing what they were doing.
Wait until they come to beg for mercy.
It’s a light sentence, “Let’s forget the past”.
Where are the kids playing? !
What does this mean?
Whether it is Nangongwang or Zheng Kexing, it is clear.
After all, there have been countless similar stories in history.
Zheng Burke Duan Yuyan.
The Taizu Zhu Jin Wang.
It’s all true.
Pretending to be indulgent, in fact sharpening the knife.
They are not stupid!
Every extraordinary person, while having a strong strength, is also a top-notch elite-no matter how stupid a person becomes, he can easily get a doctorate degree after becoming an extraordinary person!
So…
“Brother Nangong…” Zheng Kexing said anxiously: “We can’t sit and wait!”
Nangongwang smiled miserably: “Brother Zheng’s worry, I know it!”
“But how can you know, Brother Zheng, isn’t Black Guard not deliberately drawing snakes out of the hole?”
When Zheng Kexing heard this, he was dumbfounded.
Yeah!
How do they know if the black guard is deliberately waiting for them to get up and play?
Is this a trap?
Like the trap of the cross slope!
Wait for them to take the initiative to jump out, and then just kill them all!
But…
“Can we survive without doing it?”
“Brother Nangong!” Zheng Kexing said loudly: “How can it be the Cao family under the Gaoping Mausoleum today?!”
The change of Gao Pingling, the Cao family has no hands.
As a result, the entire Cao Wei was killed completely.
So, I don’t know how many sighs over the past generations. If Cao Shuang fought desperately back then, the situation might not be too bad to be controllable!
At least, the Cao family can still stand and die!
Nangong looked and listened, but hesitated.
“Brother Zheng, maybe this may not be…” he said in a whisper.
“At the time, Taizu’s Northern Expedition, he still wanted to give the puppet dynasty a way to survive and to forgive the puppet royal family…”
“Among the descendants of the pseudo-dynasty, there are even people like Mr. Hongli…”
“Holy dynasty forgiveness…If I am sincerely reformed, I may not be able to receive an amnesty!”
As Zheng Kexing listened, he was not angry.
The Taizu did forgive the pseudo dynasty back then.
After the Battle of Shengjing, not only ordered troops to protect the ancestral mausoleum of the Puppet Dynasty, but also ordered no harm to anyone who surrendered or was captured.
Later, a great edict was issued to pardon a large number of war criminals.
But why is Taizu like this?
Because Taizu Tianzong is a wizard!
Because of Taizu’s pattern, it surpasses all the people of the time.
Because of his self-confidence, he can defeat the pseudo dynasty once, or crush them a hundred times.
The most important thing is: At the time of the Puppet Dynasty, the country had been founded for decades, and the real criminals and culprits were all dead.
It is not an orphan or a widow or a dude who is left behind.
He is naturally willing to raise his precious hand to show his tolerance and to declare his determination to the world: I am the son of the world, not only the son of the Central Plains, but also the son of all the people of the empire!
Therefore, Taizu tolerated the false dynasty, more because of unity and conflict between You and the nation, and to stop hatred.
But…
Looking at the appearance of Nangongwang, Zheng Kexing also knew that if he tried to persuade him, he probably didn’t have much hope.
“In that case!” Zheng Kexing said: “Brother Nangong, you can do it yourself!”
Speaking, Zheng Kexing walked away.
On the roof of this building, a bronze mirror shattered to the ground.
It turns out that Zheng Kexing did not come from his real body, but used a ritual to project it in a mirror.
Nangongwang looked at the broken mirror.
He sighed.
“How can I know that now is not the time when Taizu…”
If Taizu is still in power, how can he dare to have different intentions? I already rushed to hug my thighs.
That kind of hero, even if it’s just a mortal.
His pattern, his heart and ambition are all enough to make the world’s heroes willing to take the lead.
It’s impossible for anyone to dare to have any other ideas.
Now, naturally, it is not the time of the great ancestor.
The problem is…
What should you use against the center?
A few days ago, it wasn’t that I didn’t see the end of the confrontation.
The Disgusting School, Witch Gu Sect, plus them, and other forces over and under, cooperate with each other.
Even Qin Lu was particularly involved.
For this, a large-yield hydrogen bomb was detonated as a cover.
But what about the result?
None of the black fleece has fallen off.
The Disgusting School and Witch Gu Sect were completely destroyed!
Not only that, even the cross **** was calmed down.
Yin Si, things like this, have actually fallen into the control of the center.
How to play this?
No way to play!
No matter how stubborn you are, I’m afraid…
Not only to be killed, if you die, you have to go to the Yinsi and pay the penalty!
We will hurt our children and grandchildren!
Why bother!
Nangongwang closed his eyes: “It’s nothing more than death!”
Death is not terrible.
The continuation of the family is important.
………………………………
Zheng Kexing opened his eyes.
“Insufficient tactics!” He said angrily.
Across from him, He Wan, the head of the He family, smiled: “Why should Brother Zheng be angry?”
“I said it a long time ago!” He hummed coldly, “Nangongwang is nothing but withered bones in the mound!”
“Yuan Shao and Cao Shuang praised him!”
“At best, just a miser!”
“Let’s do our own thing!”
Zheng Kexing listened and nodded: “Yes!”
The Nangong family should sit and wait for death, and kill them with their necks.
He can’t!
After all, how can you not know the lessons learned?
Even Emperor Yuan Shun knew, how can he become Huiqin again today? !
How can people like them who live in the moment stretch their necks and wait for others to chop?
That’s impossible!
Don’t say they are still extraordinary.
He’s just an ordinary person, and he won’t sit around and wait for death.
“Brother He…” Zheng Kexing looked at He Wan, and said: “Now, we have no turning back!”
“It can only be a blow from Bo Lang, hoping to break out a world extraordinary war!”
“Hmm!” He Wan nodded.
The concept of the extraordinary war of the world has been raging since the end of the Hundred Years’ War.
The transcendents are constantly popping up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Not only the Federal Empire…
The whole world is like this!
Even the extraordinary people in Kunlun Prefecture are growing in one crop.
Extraordinary power has brought a whole new world and a whole new conflict.
The territory is no longer important.
The steel, coal, and oil are no longer important.
The important thing is extraordinary resources!
Spirit veins, blessed land and even all kinds of spirit mines and spiritual soil.
Even… the soul and flesh that can be used as extraordinary resources!
So, after the Hundred Years’ War ended, no matter in Daxia or Qinlu, even Kunlun Prefecture and Tianzhu, some people foresaw the possibility of an extraordinary world war breaking out.
Once this happens, the order of the entire world will completely change.
The transcendent stepped onto the front desk and became the power to dominate the world.
Then each will fight fiercely for extraordinary resources.
Especially those countries and families backed by gods.
It is bound to fight to the death.
The non-score is a high and low!
So, it’s not just in Qinlu and Kunlun Prefecture.
It is the extraordinary families of the Federal Empire who are also preparing for the extraordinary world war that will finally come!
The generals who are dormant in the blessed land and spiritual veins are all waiting.
It’s a pity…
An extraordinary world war, but after all, there was no fight.
Even if it was, Cthulhu revived.
Even the captain of the black guard, hit Qin Lu.
All parties exercise restraint.
At the same time, the emergence of nuclear weapons and space-based weapons hedges the danger of the transcendent.
In the hands of mortals, there are also weapons to sanction and even kill generals!
For the supernatural beings, they are gods, and every plan has been proposed.
Theories of saturation attack and supersaturation attack began to appear.
The simple idea is that once there are not enough shots, there will be two shots.
If two rounds are not enough, one hundred rounds are needed.
It really doesn’t work!
Ten Thousand Arrows Return to Heaven!
Take everyone to the wasteland tour!
So the transcendent was frightened.
Mortals actually held daggers and threatened themselves and their necks: You mess up again and die together!
“That…” He Wan asked: “What does Zheng mean?”
Zheng Kexing licked his lips and said, “Brother He also thought of it?”
He Wan nodded: “Yes!”
“Since you want to make a big blow, you can’t worry about it anymore!”
“Let go of all grievances!”
“You must do whatever you can!”
“We must start an extraordinary world war!”
“Even if we are dead, we must be provoked!”
“After all… if we are going to die… then we might as well take the whole world to die together!”
“It’s worthless without minecraft!”
This is his consciousness, He Wan.
It’s better to destroy the world without mine!
“Besides, we may not die!” He Wan laughed.
As long as you succeed, the world will be in chaos.
Where can the black guards care about them?
Hearing He Wan’s words, Zheng Kexing also became excited.
That’s what the big man should do!
Let your neck be killed?
No!
The ancients still knew that a gentleman was inevitable when he died.
As an extraordinary person, if you must die, you must be vigorous and let the whole world know your name!
Just as the Lord’s father Yan said: You can’t eat five tripods when you live, and death is treated as a five tripod cooking!
Just like Li Qingzhao’s sigh: I still think about Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!
“So…” He Wan asked Zheng Kexing: “Let me guess, what Zheng Brothers thinks…”
“Is it three days later…”
“The so-called’Nightmare Legend Press Conference’?”
Zheng Kexing laughed: “The heroes see the same thing!”
“The’Nightmare Legend Press Conference’ three days later, it seems that it should be impeccable!”
“But in fact we all know…”
“Whether it is those people or Qin Lu people…”
“It is impossible to sit and watch Daxia master the nightmare space!”
“So they will have an attack!”
“By then…”
“The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind!”
“Let’s take advantage of the chaos…”
“As long as you kill an important person in the venue, it will be enough to disrupt the world!”
At that time, the scene was bound to be extremely chaotic.
In the chaos, once an important figure in the Federal Empire is assassinated.
This is bound to provoke a world war!
The black-clothed guard under the rage will go to war directly with all parties!
At that time, the world was in chaos and wars were flying.
People like them can hibernate and wait for the existing order to fall apart.
Therefore, one must choose as the target a figure whose federal empire must go to war for this.
Who is it?
He Wan and Zheng Kexing looked at each other and smiled. They both read the same name from each other’s eyes.
Master X!
He Wan took out a bottle of amber in a glass bottle from his arms.
“This is the treasure I got from Qin Lu!”
“The name ‘Blood of Yemengade’ is extremely poisonous. He is a god. Once contaminated, he will have no power to fight back!”
Yemengad is the world-swallowing snake in the Odin system.
Its blood can poison even a god!
It is the treasure that He Wan finally bought through secret channels!
Zheng Kexing also smiled, and took out a sword from his body that was entwined with countless spiteful auras.
He pulled it out gently.
“This is Demon Sword Village Masaru!”
“Fusang’s most famous extraordinary weapon!”
“Legend is that even Fusang’s demon king can also hurt!”
The demon sword village is Zheng, plus the blood of Yemengade.
Killing a son X should be a breeze!
The reason is also very simple.
In their opinion, the so-called Son X should be a representative of a mysterious force.
No matter how strong it is, it should only have the strength of the resurrected god.
Considering the past two hundred years, the strongest deity that has been resurrected is only the King of Angels in the Qin Lu White Bone Church.
But even the King of Angels, there is one who has fallen away.
The archangel Sally, a symbol of restraint, fell in Greece.
According to the legend, the shot was only a woman holding the artifact of the **** of war Ares.
Since the archangel on Qin Lu was also designed by others, it fell away.
It is said that even the corpses of gods were eaten by people.
In addition, Li Shouyi also decapitated the head of the evil **** and completely killed it.
This shows that even a **** can be killed.
As long as the layout is right, it will even be a breeze!
Such examples, whether in reality or mythology, have appeared endlessly!
It’s just that He Wan and Zheng Kexing will never know.
While they are talking.
In the air above their heads, deep in the void of nothingness.
There are countless evil pupils, as if they are growing out of the void, abruptly growing out of the bulging walls of the void.
These evil pupils twisted, making strange and terrifying calls that no creature could hear.
It’s like a nightmare dream.
“What’s wrong with me?”
“This dream is getting more and more weird!”
“Can you dream of someone trying to assassinate me?!”
“I’m crazy! I’m crazy!”
But the surface of these evil pupils are all cracked.
Strains of deformed twisted tentacles grow.
The wrists of these tentacles are split, and rows of sharp teeth are so sharp that people can understand at a glance. The slender, sharp teeth that can swallow and shred anything are densely arranged in a certain pattern.
Crack, click!
Crack, click!
These teeth are rubbing against each other.
The emptiness is turbulent as a result.
Vaguely, I can see that above these tentacles, on the torso where the mucus is flowing, there seem to be shadows sitting.
A majestic emperor.
There are sacred and evil Buddhas.
There is also a deadly Lord of Underworld.
But more, they are strange and strange, deformed objects that don’t look like humans at all, or even creatures.
Most of them seem to be in a weird state, as if they are asleep.
Those who woke up made a burst of weird laughter~IndoMTL.com~quack…quack…”
“Assassin!” They even uttered a series of babbles, these babbles overflowed from the void, and settled silently into the minds of He Wan and Zheng Kexing.
Bewitching them, encouraging them.
Amplified their determination and distorted their spirit.
“You will succeed!”
With the quiet precipitation of these babbles.
The will of He Wan and Zheng Kexing became more determined.
They even felt vaguely.
Perhaps, this is their destiny!
What is destined to do!
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