Get up,
Come out and see the King of Hell!
No more sleep,
Everybody got up.
Let's go up the slope together.
Sit in a row.
A straight line,
Neat and tidy,
They all tilted their necks up,
It was exactly like the scene when a film projection team came to the countryside twenty years ago.
"This one should be taller than the one I met yesterday."
Even now,
Lawyer An hadn't thought of that yet.
The middle-aged man carrying batteries whom I met two nights ago,
In fact, it is the majestic statue in front of you that is as tall as a mountain.
He had already spoken highly of the person from yesterday, but he never thought that person could be so high.
Going out to pick mushrooms and meeting the King of Hell
It's a trick!
The emperor is only the emperor when he puts on the dragon robe. When he takes off the dragon robe and is thrown into the pile of common people, he also has to eat, drink, defecate, urinate and sleep. There is no endless glow of the sky, no real dragon to protect him, and he just has a head supported by two legs and two arms.
Who knows, if you're too cocky when walking on the street, someone might get angry with you and hit you with a club and send you to death.
so,
Lawyer An recognized the "giant" before him.
It is the Dharmakāya of King Chu Jiang.
Because he had seen the Dharma bodies of the Hades, although not many times,
But when King Chujiang became normal size and changed his clothes,
I didn't recognize Lawyer An.
Lawyer An was still sighing.
The tall man I met last night must have been a real Muggle inside.
This extremely tall one is coming,
No matter how tall that person is, he will be blind.
"I beat him up before."
Zhou Ze spoke.
It's not to show off, nor do I want to show off intentionally.
Just want to boost everyone's morale.
The bookstore employees nodded collectively, so that the boss's words would not fall into obscurity.
Then,
Calm down,
Continue to be immersed in the terrifying shock of the King of Hell.
Zhou Ze really wanted to try to call Ying Gou at this moment and ask him what to do now.
I expected that someone would come to grab the dragon vein, and I expected that this time it would not be smooth sailing.
But I really didn't expect,
It was this big right from the start.
possible,
At this moment,
In this mountainous area,
There are many people who are like the people in the bookstore now.
All with their heads raised,
The collective looks up to high-end players.
He came, he showed up,
In fact, this is telling those eyes staring at this place,
here,
He bought it all.
With his identity, his status, and his power,
He doesn't need to negotiate, nor does he need to be informed.
Just stand up.
Show your Dharma body,
Then,
Everything can be concluded now.
Boss Zhou didn't call Ying Gou, and Ying Gou didn't contact him either.
This is the basic operation.
When it is not appropriate to show up, Ying Gou will not communicate with Zhou Ze because there is a risk of being exposed.
In fact, things have gotten much better over the past year. With Ying Gou's slight recovery, his ability to shield his aura has definitely improved a lot, and he has naturally become much more calm.
But since this person is there,
So,
Still have to stay hidden.
However, what made Zhou Ze a little strange was that Ying Gou was a very self-centered person, but he was not the kind of person who liked to keep shouting over and over again like "If I were in the Qing Dynasty, I would do this and that..."
Zhou Ze asked Ying Gou yesterday,
A lot of people may come to grab the dragon vein. What should we do
Ying Gou only replied with two words - "side dish"
Now it is silent.
It shouldn't be.
The threat has already been shown. According to Ying Gou's character, even if he goes up to die, he has to do it brilliantly like a firework. He cannot lose face in front of his own watchdog.
Since Ying Gou doesn't speak,
Boss Zhou naturally didn't take any action.
Because of my own strength and the blessing of half of my face's personality,
Throw it up.
Maybe it's not enough for the other party to step on.
In fact,
Even if it only restored a little bit of the winning hook,
Three bundles,
Throw them together.
It just means that someone else will give it another kick, right
He rubbed his chin helplessly.
At least there was a Pingdeng Wang Lu who was willing to become Ying Gou's food.
This supported Ying Gou's recovery and rushed into hell again.
But King Lu of Pingdeng is not a cabbage on the roadside.
Just pick them up at random, one, two, three, four, five, six, a big bunch,
Where else can you find another willing equal king now
In the book room,
Boss Zhou was the calmest one.
I just feel a little powerless.
After all, he and Ying Gou had defeated this Dharmakāya before. This was not bragging, it was the truth.
There is no need to use interrogative sentences or exclamatory sentences, just declarative sentences.
I don’t know how those hell kings recovered, or maybe the 502 glue from hell is more effective
But after all, there is that psychological advantage here.
I was a little panicked.
But if you want to say fear,
Not really.
Around me,
Xu Qinglang kept adjusting his breathing, as if he wanted to appear calm and composed, but he really couldn't do it.
and,
Xu Qinglang could clearly sense that in the distant ocean,
That "Sea God" sir,
Now it seems to be "trembling",
The double fear and anxiety were imposed on me.
It is not easy for Lao Xu to be able to maintain his status quo now.
The little monkey and the little fox sat together,
The two monsters crawled on the ground together.
The little monkey was fine. It lay down, but its neck was stiff. In its heart, there was always a little persistence that came from nowhere.
Although his body was still shaking, at least he still had some strength.
The white fox fell completely flat on his back.
For the demon race,
It is natural for the weak to worship the strong, especially for such an absolutely strong man. It is not shameful to face him with the current attitude.
It was just like when she was knocked down by Zhou Ze and forced to bow her head to be subdued.
If the King of Hell turned around and pointed at her at this moment, she would have no choice but to surrender;
The monster who had struggled out of the real law of the jungle was very straightforward and decisive in these matters;
What a pity,
Even the King of Hell looks down on her.
At this moment,
The white fox could sense the auras of two other powerful demons, and like itself, they were trembling with fear and treading on thin ice.
Lawyer An and Gengchen,
One's eyes were filled with tears, as if he had found his organization again. This was not something he could do.
A man with solemn eyes and heavy breathing, this is Geng Chen.
Obviously, An Buqi was acting a bit, while Geng Chen was much more honest. However, because both of them had experience in the underworld, they were not very clear when facing the real boss of the system.
The oppression and habitual sense of superiority and inferiority brought about by past life experiences were much stronger than those of other people in the bookstore next door.
Lao Zhang just opened his mouth.
His mouth never really closed.
Thanks to Zhou Ze, Lao Zhang never went to hell after his death, and everyone in the bookstore has been carefully protecting their own "political correctness".
Therefore, he could not empathize with Lawyer An and the others, and he did not have the natural sensitivity of the white fox, which belonged to the demon clan.
At this time, Lao Zhang opened his mouth wide.
Looking at this majestic and terrifying Dharmakāya of King Chujiang,
It’s similar to the visual impact of suddenly seeing Ultraman or Transformers appear in front of you in real life.
As for Liu Chuyu and the other three, they were sitting at first, and then they knelt, not daring to raise their heads.
Boss Zhou glanced at his men.
Support your forehead,
Shameful.
If we were chatting in the bookstore, perhaps everyone could joke that the King of Hell is nothing, and when so-and-so recovers, he will be beaten up, which is a strategic contempt for the enemy.
But when you see it for real,
That's another situation.
In fact, it was because when Ying Gou swept through hell, everyone only heard about it but never saw it with their own eyes. If they had seen the scene of their boss beating those kings of hell one by one until they cried,
Maybe the spirit is really different now.
The Dharma body of King Chu Jiang was standing there.
He seemed to be waiting for something.
As for the small hill near the bookstore,
He didn't even look at it.
at the moment,
In this area,
There are really a lot of humans, monsters, ghosts and other more special beings.
Some even came very early and have been waiting for the dragon veins to awaken for many years.
But he didn't care, he really didn't care.
Don't hurt ants when sweeping the floor, and be careful with moths when covering lamps with paper.
This is hypocritical.
When normal people do this,
Who cares about this
At this moment,
In the eyes of King Chujiang, to be exact, the only things that he could take a look at were a sleeping monster that had been around for nearly a thousand years, and a being that exuded a strange aura.
These only made him pay a little attention, but he didn't take them to heart.
As for the rest,
Why would I have the leisure to pay attention to ghost catchers, head constables, and little monsters? What's the difference between them and air
Zhou Ze decided to give his men some encouragement.
I can only continue:
"Cheer up! There's nothing to be afraid of. He once..."
"I was beaten by you."
Everyone in the bookstore answered collectively.
nod,
Then he continued to be in shock, unable to extricate himself.
“… …” Zhou Ze.
… … …
The water of the cold pond,
It's frozen again.
The old monkey, holding the talisman paper and unable to let it go, scratched his right leg with his left toe.
Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing,
At the same time:
"The dragon vein has awakened."
A black figure appeared on the ice surface of the cold pond.
"He... is here too."
In the voice,
With an emotion called struggle and resentment.
"Oh my, it's been almost sixty years, and the ice in this cold pond still can't extinguish the anger in your heart?"
"What do you... think?"
"It's best if you don't put it out. I'm really worried that this mad dog of yours will be scared by being beaten and won't dare to go out and bite people again."
The shadow heard this.
Some surprises,
road:
"You want to... go out?"
"Nonsense, that brat won't come in for me to fight, so I, Monkey Grandpa, can only go out and beat this bastard up."
"Your lifespan... has dried up... If you leave here... you will be gone..."
Hearing this,
The old monkey suddenly laughed.
I laughed until tears came out,
Then,
Slowly calmed down,
Very calmly:
"The mountain mover is dead."
"Why... you have been hiding here... for so many years... why?"
The old monkey picked up the talisman paper.
Then he put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
"That stinky little guy actually got one of his words right."
then,
Positive color,
Solemn,
solemn,
He said in a deep voice:
“Seeing this talisman is like seeing the Lord himself!
Mad dog,
actually,
The Lord's decree,
In fact, it has already been delivered.”