The White King's holy skeleton is contained in a hard quartz capture capsule. Perhaps its name should be quite tall and sacred, but judging from its appearance, it is just a soft-bodied creature similar to a parasite.
It looks extremely ugly and low-end, and even a quartz capture capsule cannot be broken open, but it contains the power that can make people become gods.
Contrast is always a timeless source of art.
The general wearing the mask of a public minister raised the quartz capture capsule high as if he was holding a holy object and walked behind him.
There, there was everything he had prepared for a long time... becoming the head of the eight Sheqi families, establishing the Menggui clan, and provoking wars, all for today!
Today is the day he becomes a god!
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"Using in vitro fertilization technology to cultivate descendants with royal blood, so as to obtain a body that can perfectly accept the power of the White King. After capturing the holy bones, and then extracting the fused blood into the body, you can obtain the power of the White King."
The mirror space has been opened. Within the Nibelungen, in the huge space filled with subway tracks, everyone gathered around and looked at Willy in the middle. Willy was locked in a cage——
Similar to the one that Strange put on Casillas in Doctor Strange, the magic is banned, the limbs are locked in reverse, and the mouth is blocked. Basically, any mage who doesn't have explosive physical attacks can be firmly trapped. Locked up unless someone else lets him out.
For example, a Decepticon mage like Gandalf cannot be locked at all.
Willy can still speak now because Mo Qiuran wanted him to speak.
A living Dragon King, as long as it can be restrained from becoming a monster, is more valuable than a dead one.
Mo Qiuran was quite interested in the news about King Haku, because if he remembered correctly, King Haku seemed to be in Japan, and... seemed to be related to brothers Eriki and Minamoto Chisheng!
So Yan followed him and thought of Tachibana Masamune, the former head of the eight Sheqi families and the king of the Menggui clan.
There should be a connection among them, and it is a considerable connection!
Therefore, Willy temporarily saved his life, although the way of saving his life was somewhat different from what he expected.
Originally, he planned to threaten Mo Qiuran with the power of the heroic spirit and the power of the White King, but obviously that did not have any effect.
In Mo Qiuran's eyes, the power that he felt was used as a condition to save his life was nothing more than a discarded thing!
"Ju Zhengzong, or Wang Jiang, is it your handiwork?" Tang Zi frowned.
"Tachibana Masamune? King General? This...I'm not very clear about this. I can only get a little memory feedback from the heroic spirits. Sometimes there will inevitably be omissions." Willy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"You should understand that if you lie and we find out, the consequences will be very tragic, right?" Fingel circled around Willy, and used the camera in his hand to take a photo with Willy from time to time, probably to keep him. This will be used as bragging rights in the future.
Everyone can even think of his bragging rhetoric, which is nothing more than "Want to see the scene when Willi, the brother of Odin, the King of Gods, was arrested? That is a Dragon King-level existence!"
Then the next step is to differentiate based on the differences between junior students and junior students. In the case of junior students, he would say, "A ten thousand dollar ticket will treat guests of all ages honestly and without deception."
If it’s a junior girl, just say, “The original price is 20,000 US dollars! Since the junior girl is so pretty, I’ll give you a 50% discount. All you need to do is leave the senior’s phone number and measurements!”
Don’t doubt it, this is definitely something that Fingel can do. Otherwise, why would his reputation in school be so bad? It’s not just because of the paparazzi!
However, it seems that he has regained some of his reputation recently because he treats men and women equally. I wonder if his gang of members are helping him wash the coal briquettes.
According to what is written in the whitewashing article - "Both men and women receive US$10,000. This is called true equality between men and women, fairness and justice!"
As for other information, naturally not even a word was mentioned. To keep it clean, it was necessary to avoid the important and minimize the important.
"I'm telling the truth..." Willy looked at Fingel and his eyes narrowed. Although Fingel looked like an ordinary A-level person on the surface, he could compete with someone like Mo Qiuran. Those who form a team with perversions are probably not good at all.
In addition, now that people are swordsmen and he is fish and meat, he is extra vigilant in his heart. After thinking about his words, he replies: "The heroic spirit only made a plan at that time, but he was not the one who actually executed it. It was a man named Jung von ·Herzog’s…”
"This name seems a little familiar..." Mo Qiuran looked at Fingel as he spoke.
"Hey, junior fellow student, although our names both contain Feng Hege, it doesn't mean we must be related. I have never heard of this person at all!" Fengel instantly realized that Mo Qiu Ran was thinking about something and jumped up quickly to say.
"If it doesn't matter, why are you so excited?" Mo Qiuran narrowed his eyes.
"...Then what if I'm not excited?" Fingel asked tentatively.
"That means you had expected it, and the suspicion is even greater." Mo Qiuran replied.
Fingel: "!!!"
No matter what, the blame will be thrown on my head!
"No more talking, all profits will be 50/50!" Fingel immediately expressed his stance.
"Seventy-three." Mo Qiuran said.
"Hey, junior, why are you so embarrassed? Senior, I still account for 70%..." Fingel said with a playful smile.
"It's me, senior Qiyousan!" Mo Qiuran also smiled and patted his shoulder.
The expression on Fingel's face visibly changed from a playful smile to a sad face, and then he walked to the other side like a decadent Tom and sat doubting life.
After successfully getting rid of the interrupter, Mo Qiuran felt that he could finally keep the topic on track. As we all know, one Ha will demolish the house, the second Ha will demolish the square, and the third Ha will demolish the aircraft carrier. If Fingel continues to interrupt here, , I don’t know when I can get useful information out.
What, Mo Qiuran’s problem?
Do you think Erha will reflect on his own problems?
Are you Erha?
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Japan.
On the mountain road, a halo like the sun flashed and disappeared. It disappeared because it disappeared into the target's body.
"What does the king want to do?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned, and pulled out the spider cutter from the chest of the maniacal dead soldiers in front of him who had fallen into madness. The blue-gray blood came out, and the metal surface of the ancient knife was in contact with the corpse. The hard scales rubbed together, making a harsh sound.
"I vaguely know some information, but that should be impossible." Yuan Zhennu's voice was ghostly and erratic, not because he deliberately wanted to be like this, but because he was currently moving at high speed.
If the elder brother Yuan Zhisheng's fighting style is like that of a god of war, opening and closing, facing the enemy head-on, being as domineering as a king, killing the opponent forcefully, then the younger brother Yuan Zhisheng's fighting style is like the legendary Monsters, ghosts and ghosts, even just seeing a shadow, and the next second you find your throat has been slit.
It also fits their titles of one Amaterasu and the other Suzuo.
"Ever since I saw the monster yesterday and then saw the way it was instantly destroyed, I already feel that nothing in this world is impossible."
Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, and one of the spider cutter and the boy cutter in his hands turned into a sun wheel, and the other turned into a moon wheel, blooming with the light of the blazing sun and the clear moon, like a ruthless sword master machine, shooting out crazily in front of him. The sword moved forward steadily, while Yuan Zhennu was by his side, sometimes flashing and sometimes disappearing, dealing with some more troublesome powerful individuals.
In front of them is an almost endless group of deadpools!
Probably not long ago, they still had human faces and appearances, but now, they have all turned into deadpools with no human form and dragon scales all over their bodies.
Yuan Zhisheng received information from the Feng Mo family, saying that they had discovered many pharmaceutical residues and a large-scale injection site, so it was logical to understand who was the person who caused this situation.
but why?
The eight Sheqi families are encircling and suppressing the Meng ghosts in an orderly manner, but the Meng ghosts are not powerless to fight back, and there is no situation where they have to fight to the death when they run out of ammunition and food.
In fact, this situation was avoided by the eight Sheqi families when formulating the battle plan, because after all, these Menggui are still the blood of the previous eight Sheqi families, so now this war is completely internal friction, and it can It would be better to get them to change their minds.
Moreover, if you are forced to a dead end and are not given a way out, it is extremely easy to lead to a desperate fight. The power of the monsters is very strong. If such an attack occurs, it is likely to have a serious impact on the power of the eight Sheqi families. , the loss will be quite serious!
But now the Mongolian Ghosts are still coming out in full force, and even the vast majority of members have been injected with medicine that has obviously not been researched or even has a stable effect. Many members of the Mongolian Ghosts died directly in the process after being injected. Some of those who survived were just candles in the wind, and they would die at some point.
The eight Sheqi families have evaluated the power of the Menggui, and now this is definitely a desperate move without leaving any trump cards!
But, still the question, why?
Under such an impact, it is normal for the eight Sheqi families to be severely damaged, but they will definitely not be defeated, and they can even completely annihilate the Menggui in this battle.
The king suddenly went crazy? Don’t want to live anymore? So you want to make something happen at the last minute, and would rather die than let the Sheqi family have an easy time?
If it were anyone else, Minamoto Chisheng would probably guess this way, but now the person who made this decision was Wang Jiang, the former Tachibana Masamune, and the patriarch who taught him how to grow up.
He changed his name and surname for decades, from an unknown existence to the position of the head of the family, and he has held the power for so long, and also deliberately supported the monsters. Such a huge plan, in such a long time, But not a single flaw was revealed!
Such a person will be angry and make mistakes, but it is absolutely impossible for him to suddenly kill everything! Otherwise, he could have done it before when he was still the head of the eight Sheqi families, or even better, and completely destroyed both of them!
Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng firmly believed that General Wang had arranged all this with a conspiracy, and it was an extremely huge conspiracy, enough to reverse the decline of the Menggui.
It's just that they don't understand.
However, they still knew where the troops were most distributed and where the movement was the greatest, so they came to Hongjing and were heading towards that place.
Red well.
"Kengjing...I understand why it is Hongjing."
Yuan Zongnu said.
"Why?" Yuan Zhisheng asked subconsciously. He looked at Yuan Zhisheng, and unexpectedly found that there was fear in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes that he had not seen for a long time.
"The Well of Annihilation, Yamata-no-Orochi!" Minamoto Girl recalled the few relevant memories left in her mind, "The king's power is sealed there, he wants to release the White King... No, he wants to obtain the Holy Spirit. Skeleton, just like...Suzanoo!"
"...Only those with the royal blood can inherit the power of the White King." Yuan Zhisheng was also shocked by this shocking news and was speechless for a while, but he quickly reacted and said in a deep voice.
"You and I are both here, father...father is on the other side. Eri will not be in danger. If he does this, he will only be completely devoured by King Haku."
"No...it's not that there is no royal blood on his hands," Minamoto Chisei calmed down, and her calm eyes were even a little scary for a moment, staring into Minamoto Chisheng's eyes, "Eri Yiren is indeed not in Japan. She is also the safest by Mr. Mo’s side...but that doesn’t mean that the general Wang didn’t leave a backup plan for him before.”
"What do you mean..." Yuan Zhisheng was very smart, and he understood what his brother meant in just a moment, but precisely because he understood the meaning, his childish eyes couldn't help but widen slightly in surprise.
"That's right, treat, treat!"
Yuan Zhennu uttered those two words one after another.
"Eri often needs treatment, but you and I both understand now that she actually doesn't need treatment, so why would the king do this? He was studying the emperor's blood, and he drew a lot of the emperor's blood. He even... used Eriki's powerful vitality 'purifies' the blood that shouldn't be the emperor's blood!"
"So he has enough royal blood on hand... and has even done enough experiments to allow himself to have a body of royal blood that is enough to inherit the holy bones and inherit the power of the White King," Yuan Zhisheng was filled with murderous aura. When he thinks he has touched the king's bottom line, the king will always show a worse and uglier bottom line.
This damned despicable thing who should stay in a dirty corner of the sewer actually tried to steal the authority of the gods and hurt many of the people he cared about most!
Be killed!
"He is fully prepared. If he really succeeds, with our strength, there is no chance." Yuan Zhisheng forced himself to calm down from his anger, "That is the emperor, who can compete with the legendary The Black Emperor Nidhogg struggles to exist.
We need help. "
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