Ex 99

On the bank, half of his face was very excited, clenched his fists, and stared at what was happening in front of him.

To be honest, today, he has had enough shocks and blows, so that when he saw this behind the scenes, his heart not only showed no sense of loss, but also showed a kind of surprise and longing.

People are like this. When facing people who are only a little better than you, you may be jealous, secretly hate and unfair;

But if that person has already exceeded you too much, just like on another level, you will show a very simple worship to it.

For a long time, half of his face has always looked down on yinggou. At least, he will deliberately put on a look of contempt.

He needs to get the value of his existence from the division of yinggou and get his own recognition of himself.

However, it was just a dream. After the dream was broken, and after seeing the real style, half of the face had a feeling of surrender.

Heaven and earth, like a pasture for me, are powerful giants in the world, like crops growing on the ground, ready for me to use at any time.

In this world, there are people, gods and demons, as well as ghosts, utensils and spirits, as well as all kinds of otherworldly preachers,

It's to enrich my taste and supplement my dishes!

This is not rhetoric, this is... Of course!

Nowadays, it is too far away from the ancient times.

Far away, many things have long been evolved into stories and weathered into legends.

Even now, the story of the owner of the netherworld sea and the origin of his white bone throne are still circulating in hell;

People who believe in it are also hard to feel the real feeling personally;

As for those who don't believe it, they will only think that exaggeration is too exaggerated.

At this point,

It is like the scene of ancient times.

This is, really overbearing, this is, really arrogant!

The thunder broke down one by one,

You can see,

Yinggou prefers meat,

Those big demons get more attention, because their noumenon is rich in blood, unlike some immortal mortals of the human race. Even if their magical powers are rich, they are often too small to form a full taste when placed on the table.

At the same time, the existence of some spiritual things into Tao has also been deliberately taken care of, which can be used as desserts after cooking.

Arrogant, domineering and arrogant;

Wanton, arrogant, arrogant!

But it was this decisive and domineering posture that directly broke the psychological defense line of many powerful giants who had become "chicken, duck, fish and meat" class.

You know, even when the hand of the fairy king is shot, they still dare to try to "draw chestnuts from the fire" nearby, and they still have self-confidence in their hearts, but now, they are completely collapsed

Don't say that we all unite to defeat this public enemy,

At this time, they didn't even have the courage to look back at Zhou Ze, so they could only run away frantically, especially those demon families who were taken care of, at this time, they really hated why they were not human in this life?

Explosion,

It continues,

Blood and flesh were constantly being coerced, and like rivers returning to the sea, they were constantly transported into Zhou Ze's mouth for him to taste.

Maybe I slept too long,

So Zhou Zecai felt that he should be hungry.

Because I'm hungry, my brain is a little uncomfortable at the moment. I don't have so much spirit. There is a faint loss in my heart.

Based on previous experience,

A full meal should be no problem, and the mood will be happy.

Besides,

Years go by,

It's really a long time. I haven't eaten in a real sense.

A thunderbolt rushed directly in front of him,

The drought did not hide, or even do the slightest defense.

The thunder stopped abruptly in front of him, turned upward, and instantly defeated the spirit of the fleeing fan, and his aura was forcibly coerced back.

Zhou Ze, who was feasting on it, was still shaking his head gently,

Like an old fisherman, pointing to the river in front of him, telling how many fish he could catch in the river before,

Now, hehe;

It's true that one generation is not as good as another.

These powerful giants have died and become the food of Zhou Ze's mouth, but they still have to continue to bear the dissatisfaction from Zhou Ze after death.

Indeed, the reason why ancient times was a fascinating era means that in that era, the strong emerged in endlessly, and hundreds of ethnic groups competed, which is not like now, the wolf cubs and dragons who did not grow all their hair could not be transformed into successful smelly snakes who dared to seal the territory and claim self-respect.

gradually,

Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the hand in front of him.

It can be seen that the hand of the fairy king is very tangled.

But when he sensed that Zhou Ze's Qi engine was locked on him, he immediately responded.

The space around the giant palm was torn open. It was ready to escape directly. Moreover, it was not to escape to any place within the three realms. It was ready to leave directly and return to chaos.

Because he knew that Zhou Ze in front of him was not the end of a powerful crossbow that burned blood and forcibly raised it.

This man has recovered as before!

But I am not who I was when I came back for the first time. I am not even the same at all.

Zhou Ze's foot stepped down,

Suddenly,

The space just torn by the hand of the fairy king was instantly collapsed, and the hand of the fairy king was also blocked outside.

Zhou Ze's figure appeared above it, and the fingernails of his left hand slowly grew out, and everything was in order!

"Poof"

The fairy King's little thumb was cut off, and the previously seemingly invincible giant palm was as fragile as paper paste in front of Zhou Ze's fingernails.

The black flame rose from Zhou Ze's palm, and this little finger instantly melted and turned into blood food, which was sucked into Zhou Ze's mouth.

He is too hungry,

Hungry until now, I can only "wolf down",

If you put it in the past, you will often catch an unusual beast and use it to barbecue slowly or spend some time studying the eating method, but it is leisure and entertainment after eating and drinking.

For a hungry person, the so-called eating appearance and politeness at dinner do not exist.

……………

"Little six!"

"Brother six!"

In front of the cracked mirror, dachangqiu and Xiaoqi Xiaoba exclaimed together.

This change really happened too suddenly. Even now, they can't understand why!

Yinggou has obviously fallen, and has just been killed by Xuanyuan sword. Why did he throw down the remains, that mole ant, the power he showed, is simply more terrible than the real yinggou!

The fact is that they don't know how terrible the real win hook is.

…………

"What you want... Here comes the turning point."

Yan Luo Wang Bao shouted while running with Song Emperor Yu.

Thanks to the fact that they only stood on the periphery of the most peripheral theater before, they didn't want to participate, so when things suddenly changed, their problems were not big.

But after all, no one can guarantee that the one who wants to taste modern hell in case of a whim?

"This play is really good-looking. Now, the palace of equality should not collapse."

The day before yesterday, a large group of people in the bookstore went to the palace of the king of equality to experience such a big movement. Naturally, so many people can't hide it from those who are interested.

But because of the last Fujun Town, no one dares to act rashly even if they get information from various channels.

Now, one wave is not even, another wave is rising again.

Emperor Yu of Song Dynasty was a little sour: "what kind of good life is that guy who can't afford to be killed by God? Hold these two thighs."

You know, even the Yanluo people are very greedy for this thigh, and one by one is thicker than the other;

Previously, I thought that the last king of the mansion was really the return of the king of the world,

Turn around and look at this,

Take a group of current power BBQ directly!

…………

"Ahchoo! Ahchoo"

At this time, lawyer an, who was gloomy and extremely confused about his future in the bookstore, sneezed several times in a row, then took the paper towel handed by the person next to him and wiped his nose, and continued to complain about himself.

…………

A little thumb is not enjoyable;

Next, there is the ring finger, then the middle finger, and then the index finger,

The hand of the fairy king was in front of Zhou Ze. It seemed that it was meaningless to resist again, and it directly showed a situation of being crushed.

the moment,

The fairy king had only one thumb left,

It looks sad, funny and ironic.

however,

Zhou Ze was no longer busy killing all,

But slowly raise your head,

Deep eyes,

It seems to see through this false barrier and see the figure of the fairy King floating outside the three worlds.

It seems that the other party also sensed Zhou Ze's eyes, where he was helpless and furious.

Zhou Ze stopped his body and also stopped eating. Rao is so. Dozens of giants have become their meals.

There is even a lot of waste, which is slaughtered, but the flesh and blood are left, which can be said to be quite outrageous.

At this time,

Standing on the sea, Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and tore open his coat.

After the jacket was torn,

There is a golden wound mark on the left chest.

This is the position where Xuanyuan sword stabbed before.

He's fine, because there's already a double to block the sword for him, but the relationship between the two sides is too close after all. Although the sword didn't kill itself, it also left a wound.

And this,

It is what Zhou Ze needs.

His hand was placed at the scar of the sword.

Dryden just stared at Zhou Ze from a distance.

She wanted to come forward, but suddenly dared not, as if the scene went back to ancient times, when he was the most powerful general under his father, and she was just the princess whom Huaichun yearned for.

Of course, Zhou Ze won't care about what the dry dog next to him is thinking,

He has more important things to do,

even to the extent that,

It can be said that,

He has laid out the layout for so long and endured the changes of the years, so that is this one stroke!

After sensing the opportunity of Xuanyuan sword in advance, the last Fu Jun, Tianzong Renjie, chose to live in the way of replacing the dead ghost. Compared with the rest of the old and undead, he was absolutely amazing and gorgeous. After all, no matter how much trouble the vast majority of people had, they only had to wait for death.

However,

For Zhou Ze,

This is not enough,

"I want more than just living!"

Zhou Ze's hand began to pull out slowly.

For a time, the position of the sword mark on his chest seemed to produce a traction in the dark.

When wild geese pass by and people pass by, they will leave their own unique traces.

Right now,

What Zhou Ze is doing is to forcibly involve Xuanyuan sword through this wound on his body and his identity of "bequest"!

Xuanyuan sword is the embodiment of rules and the projection from emptiness to reality. Rules are undoubtedly powerful. In fact, with Zhou Ze's self-confidence, even when he is really at his peak, whether he can really carry the Xuanyuan sword or not is probably 50% sure.

Because behind Xuanyuan sword, there is the whole world as the support, which means that you are the enemy of the world alone!

But now, it is full of confidence!

Since it is a rule, there must be a rule. If you master the rule, the rule will flow in your hands.

The surrounding space suddenly trembled at this time, as if something was being forcibly extracted from this side of the world.

"Woo, woo, woo.................."

Above the sky, the strong wind roared, as if the sky was sobbing.

One end of the sword handle appeared in Zhou Ze's hands, and with yinggou slowly pulling out, the sword body also slowly appeared, and finally,

A whole Xuanyuan sword,

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ze forcibly pulled it out from his chest in a way that made nothing out of nothing.

At this moment,

The sun, moon and stars seem to be eclipsed at this time,

The rules of yin and Yang appeared violent disorder on his side,

Because,

Rules,

It's in Zhou Ze's hands.

You can say that he is the rule. When he holds the sword, he actually has mastered the rule.

On the sea,

Zhou Ze, holding a sword with one hand, let out a long roar,

Under the roar,

The world is fine, but there are thunder everywhere, but it's just thunder without rain;

And in the underworld, the more sensitive souls collectively began to howl in horror.

"Yellow Emperor, I raise this sword."

Immediately,

Zhou Ze slashed his sword to the front, leaving only a thumb in the hand of the fairy king.

A similar scene seems to happen again, just like the feeling that the whole world was madly excluded when the virtual shadow of yinggou ascended to the sky.

But,

This time, Zhou Ze was the one who imposed!

The hand of the fairy King collapsed directly,

And this sword is not over yet,

Xuanyuan's Qi machine, the regular Qi machine, began to follow the hand of the fairy king that had just been cut off and directly locked to the fairy King consciousness that was free from the three realms.

The fairy King consciousness, which has been doing for countless years, began to struggle and scream, but it was finally doomed to be completely strangled by the world rules, and this time,

The fairy king will never have a future.

In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor once held a Xuanyuan sword and cut off the fairyland with one sword.

To this day, Zhou Ze holds Xuanyuan again and thoroughly sweeps everything in Xianting that year into the dust!

In order to avoid Xuanyuan, he was willing to commit suicide and integrate into the rules;

The last monarch abandoned his foundation, only to survive.

Zhou Ze, yinggou,

What you want,

Is to kill the sword arranged by the Yellow Emperor,

Hold it in your hand!

At this time, what he holds in his hand is not just a sword, but the three realms, the will of the world!

"What's the meaning of becoming an immortal? Immortal is also going to die."

Zhou Ze whispered to himself,

His goal,

It is eternal immortality and eternal supremacy.

With his strength and this sword, even if there are ten more ancient eras, he will still be the one standing on the highest peak, overlooking all sentient beings!

Not yield, not compromise, but really take charge!

Countless years of loneliness, the arrangement of long years, today, finally succeed.

Zhou Ze laid Xuanyuan sword in front of him,

Appreciating the original sword of the Yellow Emperor,

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze's eyes paused, and the original momentum of looking down at the eight wastelands suddenly stagnated,

Because he saw a stain on the sword,

The stain,

It's a drop of bright red blood.