When many people’s families fall into poverty, whether they really mean it or not, they will subconsciously cry out: “I feel so ashamed of my ancestors” or “How will I face my father (your father) when I go down?”
This is more of a way to vent one's emotions. No one knows whether to believe it or not. After all, most people's ancestors didn't have the ability to suddenly jump from hell to the world of the living and say, "I'm going to chop you to death, you loser!"
This is just like the anger of "ashes mixed with rice" that Boss Zhou had in the past. Not everyone can experience this. It is actually a kind of happiness to be able to experience this kind of pain...
For example, your body is burned, but you are still alive, or your ancestors really come back to see you, oh, of course, provided that you are not a prodigal son.
But now that people have arrived, even now, Zhou Ze is not clear what generation the person in front of him is from. He can only pray in his heart that it is not the first generation.
Just like the founding emperors are generally the most powerful, the first emperor should most likely be the strongest among all the emperors.
Regarding what this Lord said,
Zhou Zedu felt that the old Taoist really should be beaten to death with the soles of his shoes. It was not easy for his ancestors to conquer that country. Now you are trying to kill them. What the hell do you want
only,
When a blue flame condensed again in front of the paper man and was about to be released towards the old Taoist,
Boss Zhou still took a step forward.
Standing in front of the old Taoist.
The paper man didn't seem too surprised by Boss Zhou's action, but his aura became even gloomier than before.
In fact, if Zhou Ze had not been pulled into the depths of his soul every now and then to see the Nether Sea and tour the Bone Throne, and his horizons had not been raised a lot as a result, he might have been so nervous and at a loss in front of this person's aura that he would not even be able to speak.
It’s like ordinary people would feel overwhelmed even if they met the mayor or the chief of the police station, let alone the national leaders.
"In theory, this is your family affair and I shouldn't interfere, but he is my employee after all."
"Waste, be a slave to others!"
“It’s an employee.”
"Do you think you deserve it?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ze suddenly felt something strange in his heart. To be honest, at first, he didn't think it was a big deal, but when he got here, he felt something was wrong.
This Lord,
Can't you tell your own identity
Is it that Tiehanhan has been eating well and replenishing himself recently, so his ability to hide has become stronger, or is it that this Lord of the Mansion is just a half-baked person
When facing a truly strong man, especially a former ruler of hell like Fu Jun, you will definitely think of him as very high. Boss Zhou has also come into contact with those very high beings. They can often show a feeling of being almost omniscient and omnipotent, as if they can see through all your secrets just by looking at you.
But the question just now asked,
This meant that Boss Zhou's "respect" for him was greatly reduced.
Together,
Are you blind too
Speaking of the present,
We are all imperfect.
If you were not disabled, as the former lord of the palace, you should not come here to kill and teach a lesson to your unworthy descendants, but go back to hell and fight with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and others to take back everything your lineage had in the past.
Anyway, they are all tigers that have fallen into trouble.
Compared to Ying Gou who has been taking supplements and slowly recovering,
Maybe the recovery level of the person in front of him is really far from enough.
The blue flame spread out again, forming a circle around. Within this circle, your soul seems to feel the burning sensation, a bit like a person who just smoked and feels dizzy. It feels like your consciousness is about to float up. If you float too high, it will disappear...
“Get out of the way!”
There was an air of superiority in the paper man's voice that was inviolable. It was not a threat, but an ultimatum.
Zhou Ze looked down at the old Taoist who was kneeling on the ground in agony and had no idea what was happening outside.
Then he turned to face the paper figure in front of him.
He flicked his wrist.
His eyes were slightly cold.
Next,
Boss Zhou suddenly thought of the hand seal that Xu Qinglang had just taught him a while ago.
He felt that since the hand seal was placed now, the effect was the best and was better than a thousand words.
Boss Zhou made the handprint:
Convex!
The flames are boiling.
Obviously,
This Lord of the Mansion did not seem to have suffered from Alzheimer's disease due to countless years of silence, as he actually recognized this handprint.
The blue flames roared in like waves.
Boss Zhou stretched out his ten fingernails.
Ten black chains blocked the surroundings.
Blocking the blue heat,
Boss Zhou himself and the old Taoist priest were also protected inside.
As soon as they fought,
After getting rid of the initial restraint and the pressure brought by the other party's mysterious feeling,
Zhou Ze suddenly felt that
Lord,
It doesn’t seem that great
But soon,
I was slapped in the face.
I had clearly blocked the flames with the black chain just now,
It melted in an instant.
The evil spirits of the zombies that were condensed into chains seemed to have turned into materials that helped fuel the flames, increasing the momentum of the flames. In the blue, it seemed as if a dragon was flying, and then it opened its mouth and pounced towards Boss Zhou!
“Ahhhhhh!!!!!”
The old Taoist shouted,
He kept kneeling on the ground, holding his head.
He had no idea what was happening outside.
But at this time,
The anxiety in his heart began to spread wildly.
To the point that his mind began to lose control and his consciousness was controlled by fear.
Zhou Ze gritted his teeth.
A black luster began to flow in my eyes.
Depression,
Mania,
tyrannical,
curse,
Disaster,
All kinds of negative attributes of zombies began to surge.
Boss Zhou stretched out his hands and grabbed forward.
The terrifying blue flame was actually caught by Zhou Ze at this moment, as if it were real.
immediately,
The zombie fangs bit down.
"boom!"
It was an exaggerated scene, a shocking picture.
Both sides are like masters of freehand oil painting.
Between reality and illusion,
All logic seems to be lost.
This is indeed the case.
This really doesn't require logic,
Because this person in front of me,
It was not the Lord who really stood on the top of hell that year.
Just a remnant soul,
Strong is strong,
But their actual strength is really gone, otherwise they wouldn't be in this situation now. Both sides are still playing tricks in a snail shell. Hidden behind these simple tactics is a competition between everyone's strength, ideas, and even their own perseverance.
It was like two military masters standing in front of a sand table conducting a simulated attack and defense drill. It seemed like a simple arrangement, but in the minds of both sides, there were thousands of troops fighting.
You must have a lot of experience.
Whether it is the first generation or not,
Even the last lord of the old Taoist,
I believe that when he was still the Lord of the Palace, he was definitely not a simple person, otherwise Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not have had to deceive him. Wouldn't it have been simpler to strangle him to death directly
Boss Zhou has lived two lives, less than forty years, which is almost insignificant compared to those high-ranking bigwigs.
But Boss Zhou has all the experience that Half Face "gifted" to him.
Back then, Ban Zhang Lian was a talented person who could defeat Ying Gou, become independent, and at the same time, he tricked Ying Gou for thousands of years to recover his savings.
He is considered the best in the watchdog world.
Boss Zhou is standing on his shoulders to fight against this Lord of the Mansion.
The flames were torn apart,
Like it hurts.
Begin to shrink rapidly.
Boss Zhou's body began to rush forward, as if he wanted to break through and disperse the flames!
The top of the paper man's head,
A shadow of a small sword appeared.
In fact, Hanba was even more miserable than Ying Gou at the beginning, but she was the daughter of Huangdi after all. Even though she was so miserable, she still had a lot of possessions on her. The same was true for Fujun. It was actually very difficult for people of this level to die, and it was also difficult to die cleanly.
In the small sword,
Contains a terrifying sword energy,
It seems that all evil spirits can only submit obediently in front of it.
When this sword appeared,
Zhou Ze stopped.
Zhou Ze's hands began to grope his body.
Touching here and there,
Touching here and there,
Now that the other side has taken out some magical weapon,
I have to find something similar here.
But unfortunately,
Boss Zhou does have a lot of miscellaneous stuff around him.
But the only thing he wore was a bronze ring, but it was only used to create a barrier, not to hit people.
This is very embarrassing.
Boss Zhou was so embarrassed that he almost lost consciousness.
There's a fight going on.
What are you touching for no apparent reason
“Whoosh!”
The sword energy rushed over.
Boss Zhou had no choice but to cancel half of his face's personality.
I was playing well just now.
But now I suddenly feel that it is a little unreliable.
But at this moment,
Boss Zhou's palm suddenly turned over.
The old Taoist's body tilted and he fell to the ground. On his chest, there was a lump-like thing wrapped in several layers of plastic bags and cloth, which fell into Zhou Ze's hands.
After falling to the ground,
The old Taoist closed his eyes and cursed: Fuck your father!
Then he completely fainted.
Perhaps, when the old Taoist woke up, he only remembered that he seemed to have had a nightmare, but he had no idea what exactly was in the nightmare.
Even Boss Zhou himself didn't realize what this thing was and just threw it away.
The sword energy is very powerful.
He directly broke open the tightly wrapped package.
For a time,
The cloth was flying everywhere.
Plastic splashed everywhere.
After clearing away the three circles of "old lady's foot bindings" on the left and right,
An ancient mirror appeared here.
Facing the paper man,
Also facing the fierce sword!
“Buzz!”
In a flash,
The sword energy was actually reflected back by the mirror.
then,
It pierced through the paper man's body directly.
On the paper man,
Made a big hole.
The paper man was somewhat stunned by this sudden change.
Boss Zhou suddenly understood why he had been touching the half-faced personality.
Licking his lips consciously,
Some smiles,
Old Taoist, old Taoist,
You are real this time,
Fuck your dad...