Chapter 359: The Great Mobilization of the Gods, the Mystery of the Story

Yesterday's big explosion squeezed me into a human being. I was still going crazy and still wanted to see everyone cheering up.

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Chapter 359: The Great Mobilization of the Gods, the Mystery of the Story

In the second middle of September 3, the rain became more and more rapid. This was the longest day in many people's hearts.

A group of men and women of all kinds stand in the mountains in a desperate manner!

A sage-frightened Emperor of God stood on the top of the mountain with a determined look, and a kind of fierce and tragic light. He shouted wildly: "Brothers and sisters, for thousands of years, the Lord has been chasing us without asking for right and wrong, forcing us to have no place to stand!"

The evil Emperor of God gritted his teeth and roared: "The blood hatred between us and Dalu is that no matter how heavy the rain is, it cannot be washed away!"

More than thirty evil spirits gritted their teeth and pinched their fists and turned fierce!

"My father is an unknown blacksmith in the countryside. What did I miss? What are your origins? Your parents are weavers, farmer, small business, military officer, warrior, literati, some fathers are high-ranking officials, and some even some ancestors are loyal to the great ruler in the era of the great power!"

"What did we do wrong?" The evil Emperor Shenxian Wu's eyes were like lightning, stabbing everyone's face and heart, and shouting: "What did we do wrong? Just for the sake of the golden blood in our bodies, they don't ask whether it's right or wrong, and put us to death! The world's ridiculousness!"

The men and women looked up at the roaring figure on the top of the mountain. The roar aroused the deepest hatred and the most sad past in their hearts! They only felt something boiling in the blood, boiling, and about to emerge!

"For so many years, they have refused to give up. How many evil deeds have they killed? Is there countless blood debts!"

The evil Emperor of God looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and two lines of clear tears rolled down from his eyes, accompanied by the rain: "We only need to be honest and honest, we only want to appear in the sunshine openly!"

"We just want to tell them that although we have golden blood, we are also humans!"

He clenched his fist and let the tears fall into his mouth, bitter and astringent, indulging in the deepest roar in his heart: "We are not evil spirits!"

"We are not evil spirits!" The echo and the roars of dozens of evil spirits echoed in the mountains and forests!

As they shouted, the men and women clenched their fists and let go, covering their faces and crying!

Dozens of deified masters, each of them can make countless people bleed, but they cannot stop their tears. They are just crying and crying. They are just crying, they are just so bitter!

They come from all over the world, and they come from different classes. But they are all forced to walk together, support each other, and save themselves. They are a group of mixed-race descendants who are abandoned and disliked by the world!

The Emperor of God's evil pursed his lips tightly, and a strong sense of anger made him bit his lips and bleed out blood, roaring: "If they don't give it to me, we will take it ourselves!"

"They want to kill us, and we can kill them too!"

"We will grab our status with both hands if they don't give us!"

The shrill roars of infinite sadness and anger seemed to change the color of heaven and earth and make the rain even more rapid.

The evil Emperor of God gritted his teeth and roared: "Da Lu! We worked hard to manage it and finally had a chance. Today is the time for us to collect interest from Da Lu! In order to guard against the five major sects, we are the first wave of people, and other brothers and sisters will soon come to reinforce."

"The blood debt of thousands of years, the lives of countless brothers and sisters!" The evil Emperor of God bent down to cover his face and choked up.

Every evil spirit was crying, and every evil spirit was indulging in the most terrifying murderous intent. The Emperor of Martial Arts wiped away the tears of his nose and tears, and cried for a while. At this time, he did not look like Emperor of Martial Arts at all.

After a while, he finally raised his head, raised his hand and clenched his fist hard, as if he was about to smash everything: "Go!"

Watching a large group of gods, Xiang Lujing headed out again like a bat!

After a long time, Cialis said slowly and hoarsely: "Actually, we are all gods! I am afraid that half of the people in the Jiuzhou land are covered with the blood of the gods."

Tan Jiru turned around lightly, wondering if he explained: "They came to me urgently to deal with Wang Ce. My mission was completed and it was time to leave."

Brother Cialis silently witnessed Tan Jiru leaving. He was ecstatic for a while before turning back and said, "The turbulent times in the nine continents start tonight!" The man in the hat sighed.

"Let's go." Brother Cialis was in a low mood: "Today, it was a decisive battle between Dalu and the evil gods. It was not ours, nor Wang Ce's."

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he smiled bitterly with indescribable slightest smile: "But we have to do one more thing before we leave!"

He wanted to know whether the biggest winner in this game was Wang Ce!

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“Today is really…”

General Chen of Jinying led his subordinates to walk in the street market while muttering to himself. A hundred households under his command also sighed: "Yes, today is really bad. Even our Jinying must participate in martial law, which is once a century."

The martial law in the capital was strictly prohibited, and the people tried to hide at home. The streets were full of patrols of the garrison troops. This was mainly a sea of ​​people. What was really effective was actually relying on the Jinxiu Camp.

But once Jinxiu Camp encounters strategic-level force like Wuzong, he will only be able to find a corner to draw circles in tears. Fortunately, this kind of thing is really rare, and the US will not foolishly drive nuclear submarines to China's shore.

Don’t talk about three or five years, just like this shocking time in the past ten years, Jinxiuying had to jump off the building and commit suicide together.

Fortunately, all the masked forces retreated, and the Gods' Association also retreated, and the martial law was much easier. While patrolling to the gate of the palace, he saw another familiar chief general. He greeted him and complained from afar: "I don't know what I caught today..."

General Chen's words received no response. The group of people on the opposite side looked behind him blankly. General Chen was shocked and shouted and led his subordinates to roll and dodge on the spot in a mess, but they were not attacked.

No one laughed at me! Because...

General Chen and his subordinates were also stunned!

In the heavy rain, a man in blue and a green umbrella were walking slowly, passing by and heading towards the palace gate!

The raindrops fell from the sky, hitting heavily on the umbrella, splashing on the stone slabs on the ground, and falling into eight petals!

The blue-clothed umbrella that suddenly appeared seemed to have come alive from the painting.

President Chen swallowed his saliva, his heart as fierce as a war drum, and he opened his mouth: "You can't..."

Under the blue umbrella, there was a faint layer of green light on half of the face. It glanced indifferently, and then there was no sound. The man in blue, the blue umbrella, drove straight in step by step!

The men in green walked by, and the bodies of the palace guards cracked into countless residual limbs!

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"A thunderous sound in the sky, I'm on the stage!"

Wang Ce's crazy laughter penetrated the rain curtain and pierced into the hall, making Liu Feiyan and others unhappy and frowned, but he felt that Wang Ce was going to say something crucial and forced himself to endure it.

Hu Bao's voice was no longer calm, but there was a slight slightest feeling, and he was indescribable anxiety: "What is the solution of the evil spirit?"

Wang Ce laughed happily: "Let's talk about the evil way of the gods later. Let's talk about the handsome guy first!"

"The handsome boy happened to come to Beizhou. It happened that I don't know what the person who made the immortal bird was because of his consideration, so he actually handed the immortal bird to this young man." Wang Ce took his chin and thoughtfully: "I suspect it's because he is too handsome."

After shameless words, Hu Bao, Liu Feiyan and others were supposed to hear the wild dogs barking and said nervously: "What's the matter?"

"Then, the boy was forced to come to Dalu. What happened next would be particularly exciting and exciting." Wang Ce indeed laughed like a wild dog who was having fun: "At this point, I want to tell another short story!"

"In the past, there was a world's largest country. The magical ones became stronger and stronger as they fought. Why? I can't figure it out, many people can't figure it out. In fact, many people have an unreliable guess!"

Hu Bao, Liu Feizhong and others were silent. Only Wang Ce's loud voice echoed: "The most unreliable and most direct guess is that this country has the support of the God of Martial Arts!"

"It seems that there is no choice but to make the immortal bird. The evil spirit is afraid of the martial god, that is necessary." No one knows why he said this for no reason.

"The young man was forced to stay in Dalu and was forced to find ways to protect his life. He succeeded and used various methods to make Dalu worry. Not only would he not be killed, but he was very comfortable, but he could be arrogant and domineering. The fox pretended to be a tiger's power."

Wang Ce was so angry that his eyes and expression gradually became sharp: "Then, the boy knew that such days would not last long, so he made trouble, deliberately messed up the water, hoping to escape in the chaos. In a battle in the canyon, he suddenly bumped into an old acquaintance and found that King Wuyou was a member of the evil spirit."

"The old acquaintance told the boy, buddy, let's cooperate. The boy doesn't care. That's how his situation is. No matter how bad he is, it won't be worse than now. Then cooperate."

"Then, the boy found several interesting suspicious points. The evil spirits seemed to be more nervous than Emperor Lu, and they also had to care whether the immortal bird fell into Emperor Lu's hands!" Wang Ce shrugged: "Why?"

"Not good!" In the quiet hall, Hu Bao and some people's hearts thumped and rushed out!

Liu***, and even Liu Feiyan, all looked at Wang Ce with a pair of sharp eyes, and their hearts were about to rush out of their throats! The answer was about to come out.

"It's not good. It's indeed not good!" Wang Ce laughed wildly: "Now, it's time to tell the beginning of the story and reveal the answer to everyone!"

"What is the solution to the evil god?"

Wang Ce clenched his fist hard, knelt on the ground, and laughed wildly in the direction of the Seventeen Loyalty, surging like a fire: "Make a fake immortal bird and give it to Emperor Lu!"

Liu Feiyan and others looked shocked! They roared and rushed to the side of the hall: "Your Majesty, that's a fake immortal bird!"

Wang Ce knelt in the rain like crazy, laughing wildly: "The evil spirit has been deliberately trying to make a master pretend to be an immortal bird or kill the emperor of Dalu!"

"If Emperor Dalu is prepared, it only means that the person who makes the Immortal Birds has something to do with Dalu!"

"No matter what the result is, at least one of these two goals can be achieved! Hahaha, good plans, and I don't plan carefully, and the gods' evil spirits have worked hard for twenty years!"

Wang Ce knelt in the rain as if no one was around, spread his arms and let out a heart-wrenching howl: "Ma Zhiyuan, go with peace of mind."

In an instant, a violent and violent sound of shock suddenly came, and Liu Xinzhou's roar was heard: "There is an assassin!"

A slender figure broke through the hall and landed not far from Wang Ce.

Pure white, with a fluttering skirt, the sleeping beauty stood barefoot, and in the pure white, she held a pair of blood-dropping blades: "I am Lian Ya'er!"
Chapter completed!