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　　 In fact, Zhou Ze, who lost control of this body in his body at this time, was able to understand the resentment of the little man in front of him;

　　 is a bit similar to the half face at the time,

　　 looking up at the sky,

　　 Ordinary people may just look at the weather and enjoy the bright sunshine.

　　 But if you concretize the sky to a visible person, and that person is beside you, it is almost the madness of omnipresence and escaping everywhere, so that you are not suffering from intense suffocation all the time.

　　Wind hook is such an existence. He once sat on the throne of bones and suppressed an era.

　　Although it has fallen, the rhythm of the comeback can still tremble the hearts of those who have experienced horror.

　　 Little man turned himself into a spirit under the throne of the bone, but you can not infer that he was prepared to stay early to prevent future troubles. Before countless years, he planned this day to win a hook.

　　 He is not so good. If it is so good, he will definitely taste his blood.

　　 But the throne of bones is like purgatory, where countless tyrannical consciousness of existence is suppressed,

　　 Their unwillingness,

　　 their anger,

　　 their resentment,

　　 Under countless loads of squeezing and polishing, it becomes almost a substance.

　　 Maybe, at that time, he really thought about it when he was about to die, maybe he could still have a thought and see the owner again;

　　 But after being influenced by the Bone Throne, what the original intention was may not really matter.

　　 won't care about winning hooks,

　　Zhou Ze will not care,

　　 is just like the public in the society has long been immune to or even bored with the sad childhood and tragic life behind the murderers.

　　 The green light is entwined with the win hook. The win hook does not move. You can understand that he is trapped, or that he does not need to move.

　　 However, Zhou Ze felt a little lonely emotion.

Is 　　 disappointed?

　　 Disappointed with him, betrayal?

still is,

　　 was disappointed in his own life. Although he had suppressed the entire life, he could not stay at all, and even nothing changed.

　　 comes to the end,

　　 is really the end of the betrayal.

　　 The two sides communicate with each other, so at this time, boss Zhou can clearly touch the "heartbeat" of the winning hook and perceive his emotional context.

but,

　　 This lonely,

　　 is just a trace.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The throne of bones rises to the sky,

　　 exudes terrifying coercion,

　　 This cracked space began to tremble violently at this time, and even cracked cracks appeared in some locations.

　　 The narrow sky was instantly immersed in black, and the sea of ​​the nether, which had long disappeared, appeared again at this time.

　　 The Throne of Bone has been suspended in the sea of ​​nether for a long time. In the virtual space deep in the soul of Zhou Ze, the Throne of Bone and the sea of ​​nether are almost the same body.

　　 Therefore, when the Bone Throne is really triggered, it is normal to draw the ghost of the Nether Sea.

　　 A face distorted by anger began to emerge around the throne of bone,

　　 Xiaogu is a primer,

　　 And they around the throne,

　　 is the finale.

　　 They are full of grievances and have a long savings. Now, they are about to explode.

　　Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the throne of bone.

　　 In fact, this throne is already a bit strange.

　　 Just like the mirror that is still wrapped in cloth on the outer side and the third layer,

　　Early years,

　　 It must also be a well-known magic weapon,

　　 But later, it was damaged and fell down, and finally gave birth to a freak like Master Xu Qinglang.

　　 And this throne, after losing its self-win, has been lost. After so many years, there will definitely be some changes.

　　 Researched by this family, changed by the demon gods inside;

　　 "Om!"

　　 The throne was suspended above Zhou Ze’s head,

　　 around,

　　 came a burst of hoarse roar,

　　 They are very excited,

　　 Because of the grudges that have been settled since ancient times, it seems that today it can be liquidated.

　　 These years, they are suffering too.

　　Although they were hunted and hunted by Ying Gou, eating, drinking, and cushioning, but at least in those days, apart from the single exception of Ying Goo, they were also well-known characters.

　　 And since these years, they can only rely on reaching an agreement with these "human beings, no ghosts, no ghosts" in exchange for some blood, which is really an insult to them.

　　 Their existence is actually very deformed. Even, it is not a complete life, just "spirit", or just "consciousness".

　　The so-called conclusion of the contract is essentially that the consciousness comes to the people of this family, using their own experience and understanding of power,

　　 is similar to that of Tohoku.

　　 But those tricks that only mountain spirits and monsters would play, in order to continue to maintain the existence of their consciousness, they have to hold their noses to do it, which is really a long humiliation.

　　 Of course, everything may have two sides, at least, they do not have to worry about Xuanyuanjian.

　　 The throne began to press down,

　　 Layers of terrifying pressure are superimposed,

　　 the whole mountain,

　　 began to be compressed at this time.

　　Some caves in the stone wall collapsed, and the dark shadows inside also disappeared.

　　 More black shadows began to spread out and fled the caves where they lived.

　　The six masked people at the round platform still stood there.

　　 The old belt was almost mad and roared and rushed up, trying to help Zhou Ze out of trouble, but was directed by Xiaoyu.

　　The strong imprisonment force directly brought the old to the blockade,

　　 This does not mean how strong Xiao Xiao is, but because of the fear of the soul and the suppression of instinct in the face of the original ancestors, it is really too clear.

　　And, in the generation of the old belt, it has already been hybridized to a certain extent, just like the feeling of the sea **** when he saw the real dragon.

　　 "Eat something whimsical."

　　 Xiaogu waved his palm,

　　 The old belt was pumped out, and his body collapsed for most of his life.

　　 "Master, your time is over, why don't you understand the principle of rest?"

　　 Xiaogu narrowed her eyes and said to Zhou Ze.

　　He enjoys this moment now. Although there are some villains in his expression, he can hardly control himself not to show such a gesture when he is placed in this position.

　　 Zhou Ze still ignored him,

　　 Instead,

　　 reached out his hand.

　　 Xiaogu’s eyes widened immediately,

　　Zhou Ze,

　　 can still move?

　　 But as the Bone Throne continued to press down, the body of Win Hook also shook slightly, and the hand that he just raised fell down unconsciously.

　　 Inside the Throne of Bone, there is one mind, they are like a group of gathered spirits, but at this time, they are particularly united, that is, to work together to suppress the win hook here.

　　Even if you can’t kill the win, let the win be sealed in the throne of bone, and experience the pain they suffered in the past.

　　 "Master, you didn't use it as a magic weapon in those days, and the soul marks you left in it have already been erased by us."

　　In the past, when fighting, I really didn't need any weapons. This zombie ancestor's body is the most terrifying sharp sword in the world.

　　 The throne of bone continues to fall,

　　 Zhou Ze’s feet began to sink into the mountain,

　　 is just a short while,

　　 The rock was no longer at the lower leg.

　　 But Zhou Ze, still expressionless.

　　 Cricket can shake the tree,

　　The reasons that I planted in the past, and bear the bitter results of today, seem to be taken for granted.

　　 "Can't you figure it out?"

　　 boss Zhou's voice came.

　　 This is really going to be suppressed by his own magic weapon, it is really shameful.

　　 won't respond,

　　 just keep standing there,

　　 The throne above his head is still madly down,

　　However,

　　The body of Wingo is constantly embedded in the rock like a nail,

　　 But his body was still standing upright, without bending at all.

　　The effect of potatoes is reflected here, otherwise, if the power is purely inspired from Boss Zhou as usual, it is impossible to support it until now.

　　 "That's your throne, you can't call it?"

　　 "Master, it makes no sense, no need to struggle.

　　The throne is hard and stable, and you know it in your heart. It is a fake created by you, but now you don’t have enough power to destroy it.

　　 Little slave wants to see, how long can you hold on, master. "

　　 Xiaogu stepped back a few steps, as if he was an outsider, looking at the scene in front of him, looking at it with relish.

at last,

　　 The rock has submerged into Zhou Ze's waist. The most terrifying thing is that blood beads have slowly penetrated on the surface of Zhou Ze's body.

　　 Obviously,

　　 The strength of the body can no longer be supported too much.

　　 "Master, coming soon, coming soon, you will soon taste the pain of our years, you will soon be like us!"

　　 "Negotiate with those demon gods, promise them freedom, and see if there is a chance for them to fight back."

　　 Boss Zhou can't control his body and can only make suggestions next to him.

　　 but it still looks uneven,

　　 Still,

　　 did not respond to Zhou Ze's slightest meaning.

　　 However, this time, he actually spoke, and he really spoke, facing the little man in front of him.

　　 "In your eyes, it is the throne."

　　 Little stunned for a moment, subconsciously asked:

　　 "Otherwise?"

　　………

Suddenly,

　　 such a picture appeared in Xiao Zuo’s mind,

　　 He prostrate on the surface of the Nether Sea, kneeling towards Win Hook, and in front of him, Win Hook is drinking the wine brewed from the fresh blood extracted from a fierce beast.

　　 Drinking while casually throwing the bones in front of him behind him.

　　 Little servant raised his head tremblingly, and saw the sea behind the win hook, the bones were already piled up very high, just like the towering towering weather!

　　Win hook put down the wine in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ asked calmly:

　　 "Want to live?"

　　The little fellow immediately kowtowed like garlic, "I want to live, I want to live, I want to live!"

　　 "If you want to live, just clean up the things behind."

　　 Win hook holds a handful of water from the sea and wash your hands.

　　 Xiaozun immediately ran to the side of the white bone heap, pointed at him with a flattering and excited tone, this mountain heap completely composed of the bones of the giant fierce beast:

　　 "Master, are you going to use these demon **** bones to build a throne that belongs to you and only you can be qualified to sit on?"

　　 win laughed,

　　I don’t think so:

　　 "Throne?"

　　 "Yeah, only you can be qualified, the entire **** must worship the throne."

　　 wins and shakes his head,

　　 Throne, that should be something Huang Di likes, not him.

　　 glanced at the pile of bones again,

　　 very casually said:

　　 "Be a kennel."

　　 Xiaogu immediately continued to smile with a shy face and said:

　　 "Master, you laughed."