mask?
Tuanzuo paid attention to the ferocious purple mask on his left.
[Ziyou, you can summon ghosts to fight for you. 】
!
One of the three main gods of the crab clan, Emperor Ziyou!
What is ghost recipe?
At this moment, Tuanzuo started to really panic. His chest rose and fell violently, and he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
On the other side, there were also many core elders of the shrimp clan in his live broadcast room, who were also shocked beyond words.
Too bold!
Almost blasphemous!
Although even the priest does not know what kind of existence [Ghost Fang] is, it is obvious that more elites of the shrimp tribe are beginning to pay attention to this secret realm.
In the box, Yuzai did not expect that such a thing would happen.
After all, attracting attention during the period of major infrastructure construction would delay his plans.
However, Yuzai can't guide anymore.
At least Xi Lai Civilization was working hard on infrastructure construction, which made him feel very relieved.
Gu Huai was attracted to the earth's veins because of the inspiration caused by the depth of the blood. There was something important waiting for its arrival here.
It's about to happen.
On the other side, Lin Xingyu followed Liu Dazhuang, waiting for the beginning of history in the county.
"Brother, why do I feel that the energy in my body is accumulating so quickly?"
"Hahaha! In troubled times, the national destiny will be leaked, so we can quickly increase the energy saving level.
"Besides, it's you, little brother, who is so talented!"
Liu Dazhuang patted Lin Xingyu on the shoulder.
In the future, two heroes with the pinnacle of martial arts will emerge on this land. One is King Chu, and the other is Lin Xingyu next to him!
This is why Liu Dazhuang favors him so much.
"Brother! After ancient times, there were eight demon masks and four ancestral god masks in this world.
"Devil masks are scattered all over the place and are sealed by dragon veins. The four ancestral god masks are in the hands of nobles from various countries.
“Now, [Purple Nether] is in the hands of Emperor Qin and has been secretly passed down for seven generations.
"[枰戥] was secretly kept by the Emperor of Chu, and now it has been passed to the general.
"[The Lord of the Underworld] was in the hands of the Zhou royal family, and disappeared after the dynasty was destroyed.
"The [Palace] was always under the control of the Mohists, and was later scattered throughout the world."
After Liu Dazhuang finished speaking, he smiled mysteriously.
No one thought that the mask of [Gong Xi] would be sewn into Lin Xingyu’s face!
This domestic servant that their family bought when he was five years old has so many secrets about him that he has been in a relationship with him since he was a child.
Now, Liu Dazhuang's reputation as a powerful and powerful person has been spread. Such connections can ensure peace in troubled times!
Once upon a time, Empress Lu got the [Lord of the Underworld], and Gong Liu got the [Purple Nether]. They worked together to eradicate the Overlord's [枞戥], but they didn't expect to find this strange number [Palace]!
Now, as long as he has a good relationship with Empress Lu, he will be as stable as a rock in the future!
The county was decorated with lights, Lin Xingyu was waving a spear, and the grass blades were flying. He had a hunch that he had entered a new level!
This secret realm is the moment for him to take off!
"Brother Shu, Brother Shu! You are this! (Thumbs up)"
"Brother Shu, Brother Shu! When will you raise a military dog? What do you think of me?"
"Oh no, the image is that a dog can take advantage of it?"
"Nonsense, is the King of Land Form kidding you?"
In the chaos, Yuzai lit a fire, lit up the sun, turned off the lights, brewed a pot of tea, and baked a fruit plate, filling the atmosphere.
For the shrimp clan elders, they had never heard of the name [Gong Pang], and they were frightened for a while.
As the giant of the shrimp clan, [Bizhu] also came to this secret realm.
He stood on the street as officials interpreted the law.
"The emperor means that if the war is tight, every household will have a shield and a spear. When the time comes, the heads will be divided equally according to the weapons!"
The sergeant preached loudly, while Lao Qin below looked around.
"There is another chance to be promoted to a noble title!"
The impact of war is long-lasting and long-lasting. "A country's soil and water support its people." It takes time for the weather to change.
Due to the internal strength and mental skills, it is difficult to maintain the empire. After all, it is easy to conquer the world but difficult to defend it.
Various resistance armies and insurrectionary armies emerged in endlessly. Previously, these thorns could still return the enemy's country, allowing Great Qin to slowly digest the results of the war.
However, a unified territory has been formed. If these regions are allowed to become independent at this moment, it will cause a chain reaction. Therefore, there is only one way for the empire to go at the moment.
Violent suppression!
Therefore, even though the empire is an empire in name now, the way it maintains its rule is almost the same as colonization.
Reform is the release of endogenous forces. It can accept more intellectuals and rebels, and can provide more careerists and young people with opportunities to advance. In this way, the overall combat effectiveness will be improved to a higher level.
The empire is a machine that now has no soft persimmons to pinch. It is faced with many difficulties. There are no external conflicts and conflicts of interest cannot be put aside. The empire is now covered by dark clouds.
At present, the reason why the various rebel armies are so powerful and undercurrent is because the "prime ministers" of the former six countries have no cushions to sit on and their buttocks are swaying back and forth.
They were obviously not satisfied with being a county magistrate, but in the empire, there were only two prime ministers at most.
For a time, the plans of many ambitious people were injected with strong action power.
For Lin Xingyu, it was truly a dream coming true. No matter how outrageous his ideas were, someone would rack their brains to help you implement them.
For example, right now, he looked at the repeating crossbow in his hand and blinked.
Outrageous!
I was just bragging, and you built it?
"Counsellor, your ideas are really crazy! According to the formation you provided, killing us will be as easy as mowing grass!"
The little boss admired.
Nowadays, there are many talented people around Mr. Liu, who come from far and wide to be famous.
Lin Xingyu found many players and even NPCs?
Of course, the aborigines themselves are also quite strange.
At present, the county is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and it is very lively. Because of Liu Dazhuang, Lin Xingyu himself is considered a middle-level person. Now he has frequently made "contributions" and can even be counted as a core member.
For his promotion speed, everyone except jealousy is just a licker.
Lemon puppy's face is full of vicissitudes of life, and his calm face cannot be shaken.
"This civilization should be the fourth generation."
"So far it looks like this." Seal patted his belly.
As a unique civilization, the temple has endowed this species with the power of wild grass, which will last forever and ever.
They are stubborn and multiply, fighting against the sky, the earth, and fate. They have cruel dominance over dead and still life.
They are extremely realistic and mature, with indifference engraved in their bones and selfishness written in their genes.
In this era, credibility is like a kite in a child's hand. It flies in the sky. Its size is related to your positioning.
Those who go to the sky will have greater credibility, and those who go deep into the earth will not even see the light.
Yuzai was silent.
【宫徎】Who is it?
He cares, even to the point of doubting.
But now is not the time to think about these issues.
Yuzi returned to the tree. On the other side, His body was shrouded in darkness, stepping into the past time. The wind and snow blew through the desert, and His cold eyes stayed in the depths of the endless wilderness.
Emotions began to surge involuntarily.
The crystal clear tears with a touch of blood flowed down You Yuan's face, so wildly.
He was searching in the haze, vaguely remembering the red dress, the gorgeous robe, the exquisite makeup, and the blurry face that made him heartache.
Yuzai couldn't remember it, he had completely forgotten it, but he could still recall that feeling. He didn't know where he was hiding, but he was just waiting for this moment to give himself a fatal blow.
Taking a slight breath, the pain spread throughout his body. Yuzai felt a sense of powerlessness deep in his heart. He was like a doll abandoned in the wilderness, so embarrassed.
how so……
He has no memory and can only think wildly.
Perhaps, this is the world after death...
As the top prisoner of the Death Academy, he was born in a dark dungeon. Because of his bloodline, he could only self-fission and become empty. His cognition was imprisoned and allowed to be slaughtered by time.
During the long years of being imprisoned, Yuzai learned in nothingness. In the world where he was sentenced to eternal life, loneliness was his companion and was inseparable from him.
The memory deep in the bloodline continuously cultivates his cognitive level. It is a treasure but also a disaster.
The killer of the night turned into a pool of fluid that blended into the night.
silence.
He came back here again to see that eternal loneliness.
Youxuan was devastated, or rather, it shouldn't be described like this.
No emotion, just emptiness.
Once upon a time, the secret he most wanted to unlock was the identity of his parents, the meaning of being a heaven-defying person and a judge of boundaries.
But He couldn't escape from that bottle.
Now, nothing matters...
tears;
Bow to heaven and earth.
As soon as these four words were mentioned, Yue couldn't stop crying. The tears scratched the wound and caused a sting, but he couldn't feel its impact now.
Under the quiet moonlight, Yumei thought in agony.
At this moment, He had forgotten his identity.
long time.
It's been so long that Yuzai is too lazy to think about the problems that he once cared about.
He is tired, has lost motivation, and does not need to fight for survival, does not need to worry about being recognized and cause endless disasters, and does not need to worry about having his identity revealed.
Yuzai thought about it tiredly, and there was a faint sound of "Moonrise" in his ears.
He was breathing quietly. At this moment, He had abandoned everything.
Relieved?
He could no longer remember.
If I think about it any more, I will die here.
That memory was so terrifying that it caused the crow priest to lose consciousness from crying, and the pain of strangulation made him feel relieved for a moment.
The faint moonlight shone on his body. Not far away, Gu Lian opened the window and quietly observed the changes in his body over the past few years.
He...
I couldn't be more familiar with it.
Pomelo,...
However, only then did she realize that he was Yuzai.
In this case, you should be reinventing yourself for the second time.
Gu Lian thought about the full moon and looked at its blood-red body, making the entire night sky weird.
When it comes, no major event will be missed. After all, there is no winner in a game without a referee.
