I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

It was already ten o'clock in the evening to send away Chiba Michiko.

Lingping closed the door, feeling a little sleepy, so she took her cellphone and lay on the bed, while watching the short video before going to bed, while thinking about things in the imperial capital these days.

This is the habit of a gentleman.

Confucius said: My day reflects my body.

He is also used to, every once in a while, reflect on his actions in the past period of time.

Sometimes he feels ashamed, sometimes he feels funny, sometimes he feels proud, and more often he feels naive!

Yes it is!

He always does a lot of things that he feels naive afterwards.

It's like today.

"I'm really crazy too!" he recalled carefully.

Today is another day to be a good teacher.

Not only to find a way for Silla, but also to intervene in the family affairs of Chiba Michiko's house.

So naive!

He thought.

But he will not regret it!

A gentleman reflects on himself and reflects on his mistakes.

But some mistakes will never be corrected!

For example, when playing games, he often thinks about whether he can spend the time playing games to do more and more meaningful things?

For example, test a certificate or something.

Or go out and make more friends.

but……

Since eating and waiting for death, you can live very well.

Why should it be changed?

Also like today.

To be a good teacher, indeed naive, and ridiculous.

But he does not change!

Because this is him.

While scrolling through short videos, wars raged on the phone.

The war reporters were shouting and introducing the situation amid the artillery fire.

He recalled what he had seen and heard in the imperial capital these days.

Those vague figures, many things have been forgotten.

But some things are unforgettable.

The night of Cross Slope flashed back in my mind.

Vaguely, some absurd pictures appeared in his memory.

In the cross slope, the scenery and the sky full of stars are no longer what he saw.

It's the yelling anger and ghost poking.

The mist lingered.

And his figure is projected in it.

It was a bunch of things that looked very cute and beautiful, and seemed to have countless pieces of black meat.

He shook his head abruptly: "Thinking about it again!"

As a result, Shen Shen fell asleep.

In the short video on the phone, the reporter's voice was repeated vaguely.

"Dear viewers, I am now at the Avalon Fortress in the Republic of Delhi... Now... the army of the Mogul Empire is launching an attack on Avalon..."

Boom boom boom!

The rumble of artillery fire roared.

The voice kept echoing and repeating.

Gradually, the spirit felt peaceful, and the voice changed, becoming cold and distant.

"The Imperial Capital of the Great Xia Federation Empire is acting as the agent of the city’s monarch, Zhuang Qiu, to play the palace monarch: the minister is ordered by the palace monarch, and is granted the power of the Yinsi, trembling, only worry is weak but less capable, in order to insult the sacredness of the palace..."

Lingping rolled over.

The voice continued: "Today there is the emperor of the secular world, and the minister has a little merit, and I want to add a vassal as the "Great Xia Federation Inspiration City God"..."

"The minister is sincere and frightened, and dare not go beyond, Fuwei Mansion Lord Sage Jue!"

"Fuwei Mansion Lord Sage Break!"

"Fuwei Mansion Lord Sage Break!"

With constant requests, the plugged ears hurt.

Ling Ping An turned over again and muttered: "Whatever you do... Don't disturb me to sleep!"

…………………………………………

Cross slope.

Yinsi Building.

Zhuang Qiu, who was standing in front of the statue of Emperor Taishan Mansion in the lobby of the mansion, with hundreds of Yinsi Yinchao, was reading the written memorial.

This is the ritual that Heiyiwei turned over from the pile of old papers.

It is the ritual of the rituals of the rituals in the Heavenly Court in the Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Although I don't know if it can be done, this must be done.

Therefore, Zhuang Qiu strictly followed Zhaijiao's procedures, burning incense carefully two days in advance, and then dared to ask for it at this time.

Yizhuzhu burned with the incense made from the dark grass growing under the earth, and with her chanting, a cloud of cyan incense mist was released.

The dark candle condensed with the ghost blood drawn from the ghosts and sin ghosts burned violently.

"Fu please Mansion Lord Shengjuan!"

Following Zhuang Qiu read the final memorial.

All the officials of the Yin Division bowed their heads one after another: "Fu please the Lord of the Palace!"

Every yin secretary is uneasy.

Because the mansion is real.

Moreover, those who have performed miracles!

There were three requests, but there was no vision in the building.

Just when people thought that the man hadn't paid attention to this moment.

All the Mingxiang suddenly raised huge pillars of fire, almost instantly, they were burned to the end.

The flames of those dark candles suddenly swelled up.

In the whole hall, billowing mist emerged in an instant.

These mists rolled up the incense and turned into a vague shadow.

"Whatever you want!" A majestic voice came from the shadows.

"Don't make me sleep!"

"The ministers are panicked!" Zhuang Qiu hurriedly paused.

All the servants of the Yin Department also stopped their heads one after another: "The ministers wait for fear!"

Although they were black guards or soldiers during their lifetime.

Even now, he still identifies with his identity during his lifetime.

But after all, in the next world, they are the kings who truly master and manipulate their life and death!

……………………

Standing on the roof of the sixty-story imperial capital Xingtian Building.

Nangong looked up, looking up at the sky.

The evening breeze tonight seems extremely gloomy and cold.

He couldn't help shivering.

Although, transcendents, especially high-level transcendents, have long ceased to fear any physical heat or cold.

Whether it is at the North Pole or at the equator.

None of them will feel cold or hot.

This is because their physical bodies have long since become a small week.

but……

The physical cold is gone, and the mental fear still makes him fall into an ice cave.

"The black guard..."

"Sure enough to say that?" he asked the person standing across from him.

Zheng Kexing, the owner of the Zheng family.

A major general and strong like him.

"Yeah!" Zheng Kexing was like him, feeling very cold.

"Zhang Hui of the black guard met me...what to say...as long as you reform and rehabilitate, you can forget about the past..."

"When my three-year-old kid was coaxing it!"

Yes it is!

After doing something like that, how could it be possible to let it down so gently?

More importantly, it has been so long that the black guard hasn't even sent a single person to ask them.

As if not knowing that thing, as if not knowing what they were doing.

Wait until they come to beg for mercy.

But it is a light sentence that cannot be lighted, "Let's forget the past."

Where are the kids playing? !

what does this mean?

Whether it's Nangongwang or Zheng Kexing, it's clear.

After all, there have been countless similar stories in history.

Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan.

Taizu Zhu Jin Wang.

It's all so.

Pretending to indulge, in fact sharpen the knife.

They are not stupid!

Every extraordinary person, while having a strong strength, is also a top-notch elite-no matter how stupid a person becomes, he can easily get a doctorate degree after becoming an extraordinary person!

and so……

"Brother Nangong..." Zheng Kexing said anxiously: "We can't just sit and wait!"

Nangongwang smiled miserably: "Brother Zheng's worry, I know it!"

"But how can you know, Brother Zheng, isn't the black guard not deliberately leading the snake out of the hole?"

When Zheng Kexing heard this, he was dumbfounded.

Yes!

How do they know if Heiyiwei is deliberately waiting for them to get up and play?

Is this a trap?

It's like a trap like a cross slope!

Just wait for them to take the initiative to jump out, and then just kill them all!

but……

"If we don't do it, can we survive?"

"Brother Nangong!" Zheng Kexing said loudly, "How can it be the Cao family under Gaoping Mausoleum today?!"

The change of Gao Pingling, the Cao family is helpless.

The result was that the entire Cao Wei was killed completely.

Therefore, in the past, I don’t know how many sighs, if Cao Shuang fought desperately back then, the situation might not be too bad to be controllable!

At least, the Cao family can still stand and die!

Nangong looked and listened, but hesitated.

"Brother Zheng, maybe this is not necessarily..." he said in a whisper.

"Back then, Taizu's Northern Expedition still wanted to give the puppet dynasty a way to survive and to forgive the puppet royal family..."

"Among the descendants of the pseudo-dynasty, there are even people like Mr. Hongli..."

"Holy dynasty forgiveness... If I am sincerely reformed, I may not be able to receive an amnesty!"

As Zheng Kexing listened, he was not angry.

Taizu did forgive the pseudo dynasty back then.

After the Battle of Shengjing, it not only ordered troops to protect the ancestral mausoleum of the puppet dynasty, but also ordered no harm to anyone who surrendered or was captured.

Later, a great edict was issued to pardon a large number of war criminals.

But why is Taizu like this?

Because Taizu Tianzong Wizard!

Because of Taizu's pattern, it surpassed everyone of his contemporaries.

It was also because he was confident that he could defeat the Puppet Dynasty once, or crush them a hundred times.

The most important thing is that at the time of the Puppet Dynasty, the country had been founded for decades, and the real criminals and culprits were all dead.

What is left is either an orphan or a widow or a dude.

He is naturally willing to raise his precious hand to show his tolerance and to declare his determination in the world: I am the son of the people of the world, not only the son of the Central Plains, but also the son of all the people of the empire!

Therefore, Taizu tolerated the false dynasty, more because of unity and conflict between You and the nation, and to stop hatred.

but……

Looking at the appearance of Nangongwang, Zheng Kexing also knew that if he tried to persuade him, he probably didn't have much hope.

"In that case!" Zheng Kexing said: "Brother Nangong, you can do it yourself!"

With that, Zheng Kexing walked away.

On the roof of this building, a bronze mirror shattered to the ground.

It turned out that Zheng Kexing did not come from the real body, but with the help of a ritual to project it in a mirror.

Nangong looked at the broken mirror.

He sighed.

"How can I know that now is not the time when Taizu..."

If Taizu is still on the throne, how can he dare to have different intentions? I already rushed to hug my thighs.

That class of heroes, even if it's just a mortal.

His pattern, his heart and his ambition are enough to make the world's heroes willing to be a pawn.

It is impossible for anyone to dare to have any other ideas.

Now, nature is no longer the time of the great ancestor.

But the problem is...

How can you fight against the center?

A few days ago, it was not that we did not see the end of the confrontation.

The Disgusting School, Witch Gu Sect, plus them, and other forces, both overtly and secretly, cooperate with each other.

Even Qin Lu was particularly involved.

To this end, a large-yield hydrogen bomb was detonated for cover.

But the result?

None of the black fleece has fallen off.

The Disgusting School and Wu Gu Sect were completely destroyed!

Not only that, even the cross **** was calmed down.

Things like the Yin Division have actually fallen into the control of the center.

How to play this?

Can't play anymore!

No matter how stubborn, I'm afraid...

Not only are you going to be killed, you have to go to the Yinsi if you die, and pay the penalty!

Still hurt our children and grandchildren!

Why bother!

Nangongwang closed his eyes: "It's nothing more than death!"

Death is not terrible.

The continuation of the family is important.

………………………………

Zheng Kexing opened his eyes.

"It's not a good idea!" He said angrily.

Opposite him, He Wan, the head of the He family, smiled: "Why should Brother Zheng be angry?"

"I said it earlier!" He snorted coldly, "Nangongwang is nothing but withered bones in the mound!"

"It is said that he is Yuan Shao and Cao Shuang have praised him!"

"At best, just a miser!"

"Let's do our own thing!"

Zheng Kexing listened and nodded: "Yes!"

The Nangong family must sit and wait for death, slaughtering their necks.

He can't!

After all, how can you not know the lessons learned?

Even Emperor Yuan Shun knew, how can he become Huiqin again today? !

How can people like them who live in the moment stretch their necks and wait for others to chop?

That's impossible!

Not to mention that they are still extraordinary.

Just an ordinary person, he wouldn't sit and wait for death stupidly.

"Brother He..." Zheng Kexing looked at He Wan and said, "Now that we have done things, we have no turning back!"

"It can only be a blow from Bo Lang, hoping to break out a world extraordinary war!"

"Yeah!" He Wan nodded.

The concept of a world war has been raging since the end of the Hundred Years' War.

Extraordinary people are constantly springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Not just the Federal Empire...

The whole world is like this!

Even the extraordinary people in Kunlun Prefecture have grown in a stubble.

Extraordinary power has brought a whole new world and a whole new conflict.

Territory no longer matters.

Those steel, coal, and oil are no longer important.

The important thing is extraordinary resources!

Spirit veins, blessed land and even all kinds of spiritual mines and spiritual soil.

Even... the soul and flesh and blood that can be used as extraordinary resources!

Therefore, after the end of the Hundred Years' War, no matter in Daxia or Qinlu, even Kunlun Prefecture and Tianzhu, some people foresee the possibility of an extraordinary world war breaking out.

Once this happens, the order of the entire world will completely change.

The extraordinary stepped onto the front desk and became the power to dominate the world.

Then each will fight fiercely for extraordinary resources.

Especially those countries and families backed by gods.

It is bound to fight to the death.

Non-scoring a high and low!

Therefore, it is not only in Qinlu and Kunlun Prefecture.

The extraordinary families of the Federal Empire are also preparing for the extraordinary world war that will eventually come!

The generals who were dormant in the blessed land and spiritual veins were all waiting.

unfortunately……

The extraordinary world war did not fight after all.

Even if it was, Cthulhu recovered.

Even the captain of the black guard was named Qin Lu.

All parties exercise restraint.

At the same time, the emergence of nuclear and space-based weapons has hedged the danger of the transcendent.

Mortals also have weapons to sanction and even kill generals!

Regarding the supernatural beings, they are gods, and every plan has been put forward.

Theories of saturation attack and supersaturation attack began to appear.

The simple point is that once there are not enough shots, there will be two shots.

If two rounds are not enough, 100 rounds will be required.

It really doesn't work!

Thousand arrows return to heaven!

Take everyone to the wasteland tour together!

As a result, the transcendent was frightened and stupefied.

Mortals actually held daggers against themselves and their necks and threatened: You mess up again and die together!

"That..." He Wan asked, "What does Zheng mean?"

Zheng Kexing licked his lips and said, "Brother He also thought of it, right?"

He Wan nodded: "Yes!"

"Since you want to make a big blow, you can't worry about it anymore!"

"Let go of all grievances!"

"Do whatever it takes!"

"We must start an extraordinary world war!"

"Even if we are dead, we must be provoked!"

"After all... if we are going to die... then we might as well take the whole world to die together!"

"It's worthless without my world!"

This is his consciousness, He Wan.

Without my world, it is better to destroy!

"Besides, we may not die!" He Wan laughed.

As long as it succeeds, the world will be in chaos.

Where does Heiyiwei still care about them?

Zheng Kexing became excited as he listened to He Wan's words.

That's what the big man should be!

Be slaughtered?

Do not!

The ancients still knew that a gentleman was inevitable when he died.

As an extraordinary person, if you must die, you must be vigorous and let the whole world know your name!

As the Lord's father Yan said: You cannot eat five tripods in life, and death is treated as cooking in five tripods!

Just like Li Qingzhao's sigh: I still think about Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!

"So..." He Wan asked Zheng Kexing: "Let me guess, what Zheng Brothers thinks..."

"Is it three days later..."

"The so-called'Nightmare Legend Press Conference'?"

Zheng Kexing laughed: "The heroes see the same thing!"

"The'Nightmare Legend Press Conference' three days later seems to be impeccable!"

"But in fact we all know..."

"Whether it is those people or Qin Lu's people..."

"It is impossible to sit and watch Daxia master the nightmare space!"

"So they will have an attack!"

"By then..."

"Mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind!"

"Let's take advantage of the chaos..."

"As long as you kill an important person on the venue, it will be enough to disrupt the world!"

At that time, the scene was bound to be extremely chaotic.

In the chaos, once an important figure in the Federal Empire is assassinated.

This will inevitably provoke a world war!

The black guard under the rage will directly go to war with all parties!

At that time, the world was in chaos and wars were flying.

People like them can hibernate and wait for the existing order to fall apart.

Therefore, it is necessary to choose a figure whose federal empire must go to war for this purpose as the target.

who?

He Wan and Zheng Kexing smiled at each other, and they both read the same name from each other's eyes.

Son X!

He Wan took out a bottle of amber in a glass bottle from his arms.

"This is the treasure I got from Qin Lu!"

"The name ‘Blood of Yemengga’ is extremely poisonous. He is a god. Once contaminated, he will have no power to fight back!"

Yemengade is the world-swallowing snake in the Odin system.

Its blood can even be poisoned to death by gods!

It is the treasure that He Wan finally bought through secret channels!

Zheng Kexing also smiled, and took out a sword from his body that was entwined with countless spiteful air.

He pulled it out gently.

"This is Demon Blade Village Masa!"

"Fusang's most famous extraordinary weapon!"

"The legend says that even Fusang's demon king can hurt too!"

Demon Blade Village Zheng, plus the blood of Yemengade.

Killing a son X should be a breeze!

The reason is also very simple.

In their opinion, the so-called Master X should be a representative of a mysterious force.

No matter how strong it is, it should only have the strength of the resurrected god.

Considering the past two hundred years, the strongest deity that has recovered is nothing but the King of Angels in Qin Lu’s White Bone Church.

But even the king of angels, there is one who has fallen away.

The archangel Sally, a symbol of restraint, fell in Greece.

According to legend, the shot was only a woman holding the artifact of the **** of war Ares.

Since Qin Lu's archangel was also designed by others, it fell away.

Legend has it that even the corpses of the gods were eaten by people.

In addition, Li Shouyi also cut off the head of the evil **** and wiped it out completely.

This shows that even a **** can be killed.

As long as the layout is right, it will even be a breeze!

Such examples have appeared in endlessly both in reality and in mythology!

However, He Wan and Zheng Kexing will never know.

While they are talking.

In the air above their heads, deep in the void of nothingness.

There were countless evil pupils, as if they were growing out of the void, suddenly growing out of the bulging walls of the void.

These evil pupils twisted, making strange and terrifying sounds that no creature could hear.

It's like a nightmare dream.

"What's wrong with me?"

"This dream is getting more and more strange!"

"Can you dream of someone trying to assassinate me?!"

"Crazy! I'm crazy!"

But the surface of these evil pupils were all cracked.

Strips of deformed twisted tentacles grow.

The wrists of these tentacles are split, and rows of sharp teeth are so sharp that people can understand at a glance. The slender, sharp teeth that can swallow and shred any object are densely arranged in a certain pattern.

Click! Click!

Click! Click!

These teeth are rubbing against each other.

The emptiness is turbulent.

Vaguely, I can see that above these tentacles, on the torso where the mucus is flowing, there seem to be shadows sitting.

A majestic emperor.

There are sacred and evil Buddhas.

There is also a deadly Lord of Underworld.

But more, they were all odd and weird, deformed objects that didn't resemble humans at all, or even creatures.

Most of these things seemed to be in a weird state, as if they were asleep.

Those who woke up gave out strange laughter~www.ltnovel.com~quack...quack..."

"Assassin!" They even uttered a series of babbles, these babbles overflowed from the void, and quietly settled into the minds of He Wan and Zheng Kexing.

Bewitching them, encouraging them.

Enlarged their determination and distorted their spirit.

"You will succeed!"

Accompanied by the quiet precipitation of these babbles.

The will of He Wan and Zheng Kexing became more determined.

They even felt vaguely.

Perhaps this is their destiny!

What is destined to do!

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