Red Well Center.

The king, wearing the mask of the nobles, came to the instruments he had prepared long ago. If he was the god who was preparing to ascend the throne, then these were the steps for him to ascend the throne.

In the instrument like a metal coffin, there is a body he cultivated. This is a body he found after countless experiments that can accommodate the blood of the emperor. Since ancient times, there have always been some dirty things in the big family that are not known to outsiders. Uesugi is indeed the last emperor, and it is on the surface.

Before him, some blood was lost, although not much, some of them were lost.

The king searched countless people and discovered such a suitable body. For him, this was a very easy process of trial and error. He only needed to choose among the Eight Fighters of the Ghosts and the Snake Qi Family... Before he was exposed, all Japanese mixed-race species could be tested by him at will.

So he found it. Of course, this was not the most ideal choice. His ideal choice was Erie, but Erie is far away in China... and is probably the safest place in the world.

No one can enter the four or five first-generation species, the Black King and a bunch of S and A places to steal an S... not to mention Mo Qiuran is there. If the king general can do this, then he doesn't need to be greedy for the power of the White King at all.

Because even the White King couldn't do this. Even if the White King went to the full state of victory, he would probably be beaten to the point where he didn't even have the chance to be resurrected.

Well, be bolder, I should give the two words that probably are, it should be certain.

But the king is not clear about this matter at present. In his perception, the power that the White King possesses is the power of a god, which can restore all declines and turn defeat into victory.

For this reason, he directly suppressed all the power of the fierce ghosts, leaving no assets to make a comeback.

What's more, in his eyes, whether it is the Eight Snake Qi Family or the Fierce Ghosts, they are just things that can be used, without any emotion.

People like him will only consider themselves for themselves, and for this reason he can do countless dirty and insulting things to break through the lower limit!

Now he has become a crazy gambler, this is his stud!

The king placed the quartz capture cabin on the counterpart, and then opened the counterpart, so the parasitic white king's sank crawled out along the counterpart. It felt the appropriate body, and the emperor's blood was flowing there!

It quickly climbed onto the body in the metal coffin. The body had already been "treated" by General Wang in advance, so it did not move, but its chest was slightly ups and downs.

The parasite crawled straight onto its body, and its sharp mouthparts bit through the skin of the body. Then something extremely strange happened. The parasite's size began to shrink rapidly and shriveled down, as if everything in its body began to flow into the body it was biting!

With the inflow of unknown substance, the body's eyes opened, which was impossible, because in order to prevent any problems in this body, the king made a complete "treatment" of this body.

Both the facial features and limbs were completely destroyed by the king general, but now with the holy bones like parasite biting on the body, the matter poured in, and everything damaged by the body began to recover!

The visual nerves, eyelids, conjunctiva, eyeball walls, ball contents, etc. began to gradually recover. The broken hand tendons and foot tendons had already shrunk, but now they are beginning to restore connection under the power that can be called decay into a miracle!

The body opened its eyes. It was a pair of golden eyes that had been completely repaired and ignited. The dazzling golden light was like the sun. He opened his mouth and roared, staring at the king general who was observing all this, full of anger!

The roar even caused cracks to appear directly on the hard tempered glass, and the anger came from the consciousness remaining on this body, as well as the new consciousness that now dominated this body - the White King!

The resentment towards his enemies and the anger he coveted towards the lowly and despicable people were intertwined. He raised his hand and in an instant, he directly penetrated the tempered glass that could withstand the bombardment of the shells, and grabbed the king's neck!

He, or He, stood up, and white dragon scales began to appear all over his body, which was a symbol of the return of power. With his current power, he could easily kill the king!

So he did the same. In his identity, saying anything or doing something to a king general is an act of self-deprecating his identity.

"The dirty and lowly puppet also tries to covet divine power... ridiculous."

He threw the king's body aside like a piece of rag, and his plain tone seemed to have done something insignificant.

But just as he finished saying this, a strange voice came.

That's the sound of bangzi.

He wanted to turn his head and look in the direction where the sound came, but found that he could no longer move, and even lost control of this body... The strange sound frequency seemed to be able to directly penetrate the brain and control his body. This control method was like directly cutting off his connection with this body!

His face unconsciously showed a painful expression, which was a nerve reaction from his body's instinct. He collapsed on the ground, curled up and struggled, and the white scales appeared and disappeared. It was obviously such a great existence, but it was limited by a specific sound frequency!

The king general was not the one who was killed before, but the other one. He walked towards him with light steps, stepping on the flesh and blood on the ground. Although the mask of the noble on his face blocked his expression, it could not block his smug mood.

He took off his mask and showed his old and kind-hearted face, which belonged to Masatori.

He was the king general on his face, and he took off his mask. He was the former head of the Snake Qi Ba family, Masatozo. If he completely restored his face to its original shape, and was disfigured and then had plastic surgery, he would be Herzog.

He put many masks on himself, one of which could never be taken off, just for today.

The king general who was killed before was just a puppet. The real Herzog will never appear before the ending is decided. He is a mouse who should live in the ditch. As long as there is any threat, he will not appear unless he is fully sure.

And now, the mouse’s plan has been successful. He wants to seize the power of the gods! He wants to become a god!

"Finally, let me wait for this day." Herzog came to the body that could already be called the White King, looked down at him, with a smile on his face that wanted to be humble but couldn't help but feel proud and arrogant, "How about it? My respected Your Majesty White King, is this body that I specially prepared for you easy to use?

Actually, what I prepared for you was not this one at the beginning, but there was no way, and there was a small accident, but it didn’t matter. After today, I will make up for everything in the past! Today is my day of becoming a god!"

The White King's body fell to the ground and could be resurrected from the dead bone state, repairing the powerful restoration power of various parts of the body and the power of breaking mountains and cracking stones did not play any role, because the reason why he could not control this body was the spirit!

Even so, his eyes were unsightly, but he seemed like a god.

Herzog came to the side and took out the tool to draw blood. One hand was shaking the clapper calmly and smiled, as if because he had been disguised for too long, his smile still looked kind, but in the current environment and what he did in his hands, it seemed particularly weird.

“I have paid too much for this day.

I changed my name and even had plastic surgery to hide my identity;

I slept on firewood and tasted gall, and I put in a lot of effort to become the master;

I secretly formed the fierce ghost crowd and transformed into a king general, guiding the fight between the Eight Snake Family and the fierce ghost crowd, and obtaining enough experimental materials from it;

I searched for a long time before I obtained the embryo of the descendant of the emperor's blood, cultivated it, and even pretended to be kind and kind of the elders to teach them...

Maybe I took that seriously? I felt so distressed when I used them for experiments. Whether I was discarding them with my own hands and turning one of them into an extremely evil ghost...hahaha..."

When she said this, Herzog finally connected the blood transfusion instrument, and the blood flowed from the body with the power of the White King to Herzog.

It is said that after possessing the White King's Holy Skeleton, it can possess the power of the White King. This is true, but in fact there are some more things.

Because the holy bone is the parasite left by the White King, which was parasitic by him, although he could evolve into a dragon, his consciousness would be deprived, but he just gave his body to help the White King resurrection.

The White King will not help humans. He is the supreme dragon king. Humans are as humble as dust in his eyes.

Therefore, if you want to retain your consciousness and evolve into a dragon, you cannot let it parasitize on yourself. You must use another container to parasitize the holy bones, and then exchange blood with the pregnant White King. The king's fetal blood has the strongest activity and the weakest toxicity, which is a panacea.

This universal medicine was transported to Herzog's body, and the great power of the White King was also contained. The white silk thread was stimulated from Herzog's body. It was the silk thread that appeared when the dragon clan cocoon was transformed. It was used to absorb all the energy around it and serve as the cornerstone for the formation of the huge body of the dragon.

The flesh and blood around him were Herzog's food. Nothing could be better than the flesh and blood of mixed races as energy supplements... He had already calculated everything!

Herzog sneered, and his body trembled, which was a manifestation of the severe pain and spiritual pleasure that the body felt when it was transformed.

The increasingly dense white silk thread burst out from his body, surrounding his body and exploring it around, gradually submerging him, covering the entire Hongjing Valley, and still spreading outward.

It's like the curtain closes.

This is the last scene of the ritual of the God.

When the curtain opens again, it is the day when the new god ascends the throne!

...

Outside the Red Well.

Deadpool's body pounced on the ground, and the flesh and blood were mixed with the bodies of the mixed race. The almost endless group of Deadpools always had time to be cleared. Although this was a war where both sides suffered a great loss, it was also a battle that could not be escaped.

Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu worked together, coupled with the support of the mixed-race army of the Eight Snake Qi families, and the firepower support obtained after reporting to the headquarters, the final winner of this war was still the Eight Snake Qi families.

If nothing unexpected happens, the fierce ghosts will be removed from the list today, and the Eight Snake Qi Family can finally completely unify the Japanese mixed-race world.

But accidents always exist.

"Master, there is no way to contact Mo Jun. The phone number was not dialed, and he said he was not in the service area..." Ying lowered her head and said.

"You keep making the phone until it is connected, let's go in and take a look." Yuan Zhisheng nodded. Although he was a little surprised, there was no other way to contact him. It was impossible to just let Hongjing ignore it, so he said to Yuan Zhinu.

Yuan Zhinu nodded slightly, and the two of them were about to walk towards Hongjing.

They all know what kind of person Jushimasa or Wang Jiang was. There must be a reason why he paid such a great price to put all the power of the fierce ghosts on the gambling table.

Not long ago, based on the information provided by Yuan Zhinu, they speculated that the king might have wanted to seize the power of the White King.

Then we cannot let this matter go without regard. If the king generals are really successful, they will not only face the fierce ghosts, but also the White King who is said to be able to fight the Black King for countless years. They are also the ancestors and ancestors of the dragon clan part of the blood flowing from them!

This is not the kind of kind of kind who can get red envelopes by kneeling down and kowtowing. This kind of thing is life-threatening!

It may even have the power to destroy the world!

...

Kassel College, United States.

Angers was tidying up his clothes, he was ready for sure, and the Gulfstream after his private jet was renovated at the airport, and he would head to Japan as soon as he stepped on.

After Yuan Zhi became the leader of the Snake Qi Ba Family, the headquarters established an unprecedented close connection with the Japanese branch. Therefore, when the Fenggui Zhongyi launched a full-line attack, the headquarters already knew about this situation. After Yuan Zhinu deduced the purpose of the Wang General, he told the headquarters as soon as possible.

This is definitely not something that the Bajia of the Snake Qi can handle alone, or even something that the Kassel Academy can handle alone... If the legendary White Emperor is really resurrected.

Because those who give people confidence that they can solve this problem are no longer people from Kassel Academy.

"I'll go there first. If you can contact Mo Qiuran, it's better to contact him as soon as possible." Anger finished his last sentence with the old cowboy, hung up the phone and boarded the plane.

He has no confidence, but as long as there is a place where he is needed to deal with the dragon clan, he will definitely be the first to go up.

"Hey, hey, he's in Nibelungen, how can I contact you?!" On the other side of the phone, the old cowboy was a little crazy at the phone that had already heard the busy voice.

"Principal, what are you talking about?" A voice sounded at the door of his room. It was Lu Mingfei who was rubbing his eyes sleepyly.

The old cowboy's eyes lit up.

"Young man, are you interested in saving the world?"

He rushed up and suddenly grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand and asked.

"What the hell is saving the world? Is the lines of such a second-rate old man really good?" Old Tang, who passed by, drinks water, spoke.

"Young man, are you interested in saving the world too?!" The old cowboy grabbed his hand again, his eyes shiny.

Although Mo Qiuran is not here, it seems that there is not a person who can fight with the White King here!

I just have a small problem now. I don’t know that after these beings awakened, they should listen to his request and go to Japan to form a group to brush copies? Or should I use myself as an appetizing dessert first...

...

at the same time.

Inside Nibelungan under the BJ subway.

Mo Qiuran looked inside his projection space with some confusion.

A temporary projection began to shine without any warning.

It was a projection that Mo Qiuran was extremely familiar with.
Chapter completed!