High-profile King

"High-profile king (

Looking at the figure standing on the wind, even if he wears a gold and silver ape mask on his face, Zhang Jiao still recognizes from his figure that he is the ruler of the country, killing Guan Bai, Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

But for a while, he did not understand the meaning of Toyotomi’s words. He was taken aback for a while, and finally recalled a 20 from the distinctive armor on Shisheng Guan Bai’s body and the rare and weird “Eight Wild Bodhisattvas”. A few years ago, a dead person who had a relationship with him came.

Shocked and blurted out: "Misty Ape Sang, you, you are Mist Ape like a ghost!"

"Zhang Sang is really memorable. I'm the foggy monkey like a ghost. I'm also Daihimaru Sekishi and Toyotomi Hideyoshi." The monkey-faced man smiled strangely.

Zhang Jiaoqiang calmed down, pondered for a moment, sorted out his messy thoughts, and said carefully: "When I first met Wushu Sang more than 20 years ago, and we discussed with each other, I felt that although his fantasy species is not huge in size, But has the temperament of looking at the world.

It turned out to be the evolution of "Killing the Living Guan Bai", and now he has taken his home, which is really unexpected.

On the day when he got up, Morisan, the fog ape, blatantly executed his son who violated the Nanyang Blockade Act. I still think he made a fuss. I didn’t expect these twists and turns..."

"Zhang Sang doesn't need to test me," Toyotomi planned Zhang Jiao's words: "The fantasy seed I had at the time was not a real killing Guan Bai.

It is the image of killing Guan Bai outlined in the minds of the general public.

But it was indeed this kind of fantasy that gave me and I a special bond in the dark, and finally, with the assistance of the mist ape Yusen, the above ancient thaumaturgy returned to the world. "

He said this very convolutedly, but Zhang Jiao understood what it was, and thought of a key question in his mind, and said with a sinking face: "The Toyotomi Hall, are you a human or a ghost now?"

"When a person comes back from the dead, can he still be a human?" Guan Bai asked quietly, "Zhang Sang, the reason why Wu Ape Rugui was named ‘Ghost’ can’t explain the problem?"

"Since it's a ghost, then I understand your intentions." Zhang Jiao looked at the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain on the ground subconsciously after hearing the words, and gritted his teeth: "I thought I was smart. Not aware of it.

It turned out to be clever instead of being mistaken by cleverness, because even though you were suspicious about the potion, you still allowed you to transport most of the Quanri Maru population to Nanyang to die..."

"I've been planning this for more than 20 years, and I don’t blame you," Toyotomi interjected in a gentle voice: "Originally, because Nanyang was rampant in spirit and was paid special attention by great foreign gods, I planned to take the risk to touch Jiangchu people. The moldy.

As a result, I didn't expect that the supernatural depletion suddenly shifted, allowing me to achieve two goals with one stone, breaking the pattern, and gaining the long-planned fantasy state.

There are so many additions now.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the true book "Journey to the West", which I had been searching for hundreds of years, was under my nose all the time, and it was kept by the old fox Abe Seimei.

If it weren't for the recent three generations of elite children of the Abe family, although they are qualified, they are all wasteful in life. I'm afraid I still have to look for them. "

While talking, a chubby eyes, pointed ears, full of vellus hair, thunder's mouth, eyes as bright as lightning, a thin face, a sharp mouth and a shrunken cheek, and a body like a hunk, an inhuman monster, slowly condensing behind him Now.

Zhang Jiao only glanced at the golden cudgel held in the monkey monster’s hand, and recognized its heels. Man Sheng said, “It turns out that the Toyotomi Hall also awakened the fantasy species, and it was definitely in Journey to the West. The protagonist, Monkey King.

No wonder you will find the real book "Journey to the West". "

"There is no way to compare with you, Zhang Sang," Toyotomi smiled and said, "Only the Buddha Tathagata that you manifested just now can defeat my Monkey King.

Of course that is when everyone has a similar level of unlocking. "

When the voice fell, he drove the fantasies behind him to suddenly turn around and swipe his club.

The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand instantly turned into the size of a giant pillar, and the sky rolled over as far as Zhang Jiao's eyes were. The wind cracked and the clouds broke, and most of the Conferred God's Relic was turned into pieces.

Afterwards, he concluded: "At the beginning, Mist Ape Yusen cursed you with a little bit of my remnant soul, although later you didn't know what method you used, and there was nothing left to get rid of it, which made me lose my feeling.

But then when I saw the way you were speaking on TV, I immediately got an intuition..."

"That's why you can design me in the dark against the light?" The corners of Zhang Jiao's mouth twitched, but he showed an indifferent expression, waved his hand and interjected: "Now I still use the legendary pinnacle fantasy species to sweep a group of high-level extraordinary Demonstration.

Killing Guan Bai Hall is really promising. "

Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled non-committal when he heard the words, and Man Sheng explained: "I am not a demonstration, but the children under his command must be killed by ‘people’ who express strong negative emotions in order to exert the greatest effect.

Otherwise, I would feed them the poison directly, or use the fan to be an introduction, and let them kill each other.

This is a country's luck, the country's luck, and the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of people that have been circulating for 100,000 years. "

"It is said that ghosts are like horror of spiritual life," Zhang Jiao squeezed a word into his teeth when he heard the words, "but in front of a ghost like you, let alone normal spirituality, even the Clan of the Heretic God is far behind, no, It is impossible to compare at all."

"In history, there are very few examples of reversing yin and yang and turning ghosts into gods, but they are not uncommon." Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled~www.NovelMTL.com~ I am inferior to my predecessors and my luck, so I can only rely on it. Plan it myself.

Hey, after chatting for so long, your troops have already withdrawn a certain distance. Why haven't the nuclear weapons attacks come? "

Hearing these words, Zhang Jiao gritted his back teeth and said, "Guanbai Hall, I really know the elegance by smelling the strings. I can see through my strategy at a glance."

"I just lived a little longer and experienced a little more in the battlefield, so the sense of warfare has become more sensitive." Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled and said, "By the way, the Himaru army ate all potions before the battle.

Without being killed, ordinary people can squeeze their vitality and exercise vigorously for more than 50 hours.

With the help of the transportation power of the mechanized troops, it is completely possible to sweep the entire Xiangyuan Island, so even if you order the Nanyang troops to cease fighting and retreat, it is useless.

Besides, it is too late in terms of time. "

Zhang Jiao was puzzled when he heard the words, and his face became more gloomy and said: "Unless I understand your overall plan a few days earlier, it will be too late since you landed in Xiangbei City, right?

But the spiritual catastrophe has not been able to destroy Nanyang, no matter what your premeditated plan is, it will never be more terrifying than evil god..."

"How can a ghost compare to an outside god," Toyotomi humbly interrupted Zhang Jiao. "In fact, everything is just to continue the path of transcendence."

At the same time, the death on the earth finally changed quantitatively and qualitatively, and ghosts began to be born from the broken corpses.

The howling gale engulfed the silver ghost, blowing on the person, as if it could directly penetrate the combat uniform that can withstand a low temperature of minus 20 degrees, freezing the bones.

Ordinary people will immediately lose their lives, while the extraordinary can support a little longer, but they only linger.