"Oh~oh~~oh~~, so that's it." Wu Mingkong understood the causes and consequences.

"It turns out that I was taking the template of the King of Western Chu and the Little King of Jiangdong. Although I don't know why it was clearly the Yellow Turban Rebellion, I just integrated the script of the Chu-Han Contest. But I have a small question, how did I die."

"The anger attacked the heart and caused the arrow sore to break again and die." Wu Chongxiao answered helplessly.

"Hiss, he actually brought Zhou Yu's cause of death." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but take a breath.

Then he realized that the arrow sore broke and died?

Isn't this nonsense to him? Wu Mingkong extinguished himself twice a day ago, but he didn't die. Tell me that I will die of a cracked arrow sore in the future?

Even if you make up randomly, you dare not make up like this. What kind of arrow is the one that shoots him?

What are the three arrows of etiquette, righteousness, loyalty or the seven arrows used by Xuanyuan?

Wu Chongxiao couldn't understand what Wu Mingkong meant, but he didn't ask.

"So, brother, you come back this time because you think the way I die is wrong. You are going to let me die in another way?" Wu Mingkong did not believe Wu Chongxiao's words in full.

"Brother, be serious. I mean to tell you not to die and let you dominate the world."

Wu Mingkong was silent for a moment, thinking what does this guy mean?

If he gets involved in unifying the world, his magic power will definitely be nullified.

"Let's discuss it. I'll give you the Ziweixing on your head. Can you play the game of sect by yourself? I'll go home to farm."

Being an emperor? Isn’t this nonsense? If you want to be an emperor, you will push him over. You are not thinking that this thing has dragged down his energy. He wants to become an immortal and become an ancestor. What’s so fun about being an emperor? The blessings of 996 are not as tired as an emperor. At least 007 will be enough.

"???" Wu Chongxiao had a black line. Can this matter still be allowed?

It’s not that he has never been regarded as it. It’s the same thing as whether the country is destroyed or not, but this profession is really not something that humans do, especially the kind of person who can grow five years old in war all year round.

"Brother, I..."

"It's too late, I've thrown it on your head. You can fight for the tyranny with peace of mind. I'll go back to bed first." Of course, Wu Mingkong hadn't given it to Ziweixing yet. He hadn't studied this thing thoroughly. After he had studied it thoroughly, Wu Mingkong would have a way to transplant it.

This sentence makes Wu Chongxiao fool.

"Brother, stop fooling me. Taoist once said that fate is so precious, you should not be easily moved." Wu Chongxiao naturally disbelief. This is not just what Wu Mingkong said, "It's a big deal to change his fate against the will of heaven."

After all, he has inherited half of the country, and talented people around him are indispensable. Wu Chongxiao naturally knows this.

"You are reborn and still putting this on this? Reborn, you are reborn, you are resentful, you are resentful, you are taking the initiative, and you are shocked and you are resigned. This is not a standard configuration. You are disgraced by the reborn, and you are making me the emperor. You should think I am not good, and then you will go on your own?" Wu Mingkong planned to correct Wu Chongxiao's three views.

Just now, Wu Mingkong thought of his lord's professional skills: the usage of the territory, the king's power is granted heaven, so he gave a king.

At that time, Wu Chongxiao will form a force to fight for hegemony, and Wu Mingkong will be perfect.

It can not only complete the dungeon goal, but also improve the subsequent development of this lord profession. At that time, the same thing in the real world will be perfect.

"Brother, your description is exactly in line with your experience in your previous life."

"Brother, since I have finished the last one, then you can do this one. Wait for half a cup of tea and I will hand over this Ziweixing to you." Wu Mingkong ignored Wu Chongxiao's words at all.

Wu Chongxiao didn't say anything after hearing this, just waiting to see what Wu Mingkong was going to do.

He didn't believe it at all. Wu Mingkong could move Ziweixing to him in half a cup of tea. Such a thing must be planned by at least three generations, and one carelessness would be the abyss.

Ziweixing’s fate is not a good person, and it is blessed by human luck.

The luck in this dungeon is the luck of humanity blessed by human will. This thing eliminates all methods and does not conform to Wu Mingkong's concept at all.

The white body was almost suppressed and was left with the only thing that could not be killed and had great strength. If he had a little fame and power, he would have to wipe out all the magic power in his body.

However, Wu Mingkong did not really give Ziweixing to Wu Chongxiao, but just authorized it to him.

Transform the Ziwei Star into a skill: territory, king's power is granted to the emperor Wu Chongxiao by Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong started to do it directly, started to run it, and took off the Ziweixing with one hand.

He forced most of the mana that was inertia in his body. Although he had adjusted it before, he did not adjust much.

This magic power poured into Ziwei Star, which immediately caused the extremely violent dragon energy to backfire.

But what is Wu Mingkong's magic power?

Not to mention the dragon energy, even Hongmeng purple energy dares to come up recklessly, let alone the dragon energy.

Especially after such a stimulation, the mana that was trapped in laziness immediately became violent and counterattacked wildly.

With the strong support of Wu Mingkong, the stalemate was endless at this time.

But this is also natural. After all, Wu Mingkong is only one of the fates of Ziweixing. The purple star on his head is not a complete purple star, but an incomplete version with the suffix of Zhou.

Wu Mingkong took advantage of this plan and started it right away.

He planned to ntr Ziweixing and turn the incomplete version of Ziweixing with the suffix of Zhou into his own shape.

As long as he completes it, he can play whatever he wants. Although the restrictions are still there and cannot be lifted for a while, if the purple micro-satellite above his head becomes his own shape, it will not be allowed to be studied.

Zi Weixing seemed to have discovered Wu Mingkong's thoughts and resisted wildly, but who is Wu Mingkong? How could he allow it to resist? Before Zi Weixing can make a big move, Wu Mingkong directly covered Zi Weixing's signal to ask for help.

I am very skilled in dealing with illusory things like luck, otherwise why should I call it a star-moving star?

This is nothing more than changing one's destiny against the will of heaven.

The entire Ziwei Star was covered with cracks, and the inside seemed to be filled with it.

Wu Mingkong was not vague, and he activated the magical power of suppressing the world and directly suppressed the Ziwei Star.

After the storm was over, Wu Mingkong finally stopped.

This Ziweixing was finally transformed into its own shape by Wu Mingkong.

"Well, it's done, it's much easier to do next." Looking at the skill he completed: the territory, although it looks like Ziweixing, it is actually not at all.

"You have to change the name. It doesn't sound nice to call it territory. It's better to call it..."

Wu Mingkong thought in his heart that the territory was not good enough and he had to change it. After all, this skill is completely different from the original skill: the territory.

"Di Xing is called Di Xing."

Isn't this Ziweixing still the same, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain about it himself.
Chapter completed!