Chapter 1083

Order is like a fence. If you stay in the fence for a long time, people will assume that most of the things in the world should be like this. The air is full of truth, goodness and beauty. The streams are also full of sweet wine. Everything in the world should be harmonious.

But there are always some people, there are always some times, there is no order.

For example, for the old belt in front of him,

he just killed his "family". Well, those black figures, let's call them his family;

what we ask for is just a vote, or a ladder for promotion.

Their ancestor, who was a servant kneeling under the white bone throne of the sea of the netherworld, may have been yinggou, who thought that he was still diligent and could help himself to clean up the debris like bone dregs, but he left behind;

that ancestor certainly had no identity, and the life class would not be too high, otherwise he would have been taken by yinggou to raise the white bone throne by another point, and his blood would also be To make wine.

But even so, the servant, in that era, was more than one person.

In ancient times, the eunuchs in the court were servants of the emperor's family in name. In the court, they were maids and maidservants. But once they were released, they were also the prestige of one side of the princes.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Lao Dai, the ancestor of that year has a noble status; and also, what lawyer an may pursue is the status of the ancestor of that year.

However, with the fall of yinggou, the ancestors hid the white throne. You can't tell if they really wanted to steal it for themselves or keep it for safekeeping to prevent the most important throne of yinggou from falling into other people's dirty hands. After all, it's too far away.

But now that descendant, that is, the old generation, in order to survive and reproduce, they have become like this generation by generation;

it is a continuation and a torture to say that the demon is not a demon, that the human is not a human, that the ghost is not a ghost.

The opportunity for change may be here.

However, no matter how many reasons there are, noble or despicable;

boss Zhou will not be afraid because the old leader killed his family directly, because even now,

Zhou Ze has not really believed him.

Instead of believing in a stranger who has only known him for a few days, Zhou is more willing to believe in the bag of potatoes in his shoulder bag.

It's a very simple plot. It's like a simple old farmer can't understand the changing wind of the stock market, but he knows that as long as there's food in his barn, it's really down-to-earth.

"Boss, this way, please."

The old belt wiped the tears and led Zhou Ze to move on.

There is a fence at the entrance of the mountain, with the archway at the top and stone tablets on both sides.

The two steles on the left and right are the same picture opposite each other. The person in the picture kneels down and the picture is very simple but straightforward.

You can understand that this is the early ancestors of this family warning their offspring to remember their slave status and be loyal to their master.

"Boss, there's a formation in front of us. The Shengmen is in the earthquake position. Now we are facing the East, that is, the Northeast position."

"Array?"

"Yes." The two green soybean beads of Lao Dai turned around and continued: "when I came in, they had already sensed me, because the particularity of our way of reproduction and the mutual induction can't be erased any more.

According to our previous arrangement, this array is to trap you, and then open other arrays one after another for several times to suppress the trap lock. "

"Schedule?"

"Yes, according to the arrangement, my family members came here to let me kill them. They also wanted to trust you so that you could relax your vigilance and trust me."

Zhou Ze is noncommittal.

The old belt stretched out his hands and jumped into the threshold. A black chain was pulled out by the old belt. He threw himself in as a stone and asked for the way, which directly triggered the array.

At this time, Zhou Ze is still outside the array.

When the array is activated, the dark light curtain is pressed down, and each layer is the superposition of double gravity;

it's like a piece of white paper folded 25 times, which can be higher than Emei Mountain. As long as the gravity can be stacked layer by layer, the strong body can only be crushed to dust.

Lao Dai looks very painful inside. His face is flattened from the bulging circle, just like a piece of sea held in his hand. You can even see the squeezed juice.

Zhou Ze looked to the northeast of the fence,

reached out,

fingernails grew out,

deep voice:

"newspaper."

The brake gas flows from the fingertip, and becomes a strong impact force which directly rushes to that direction.

"Hum!"

In that position, a figure with the same mask was shot out.He seems to be totally immersed in the control of the formation, and he is not prepared for Zhou Ze's direct shot.

Evil spirit runs through his body and devours his body in a crazy way;

it's reasonable to say that he shouldn't be so weak, but it's just like that even a strong expert can be wiped out by a knife. In this situation, boss Zhou knows ahead of time and stealthily attacks, and directly ends it.

The mask man's body began to disintegrate, and the array he built stopped paralyzing.

Old belt crawls on the ground, he looks thin a lot, that face, not before big, but than before appear to be a little more three-dimensional.

From a big pie face to a national character face.

At this moment, boss Zhou thinks in his mind that this array should be used by old Xu to learn later, which can be used for other people's plastic surgery. Maybe later, he can open a late night plastic surgery hospital.

Zhou Ze walks slowly to the old belt, and the old road stumbles to stand up again.

points to the front,

points to the front,

points to the front,

points to the step up the mountain,

its situation is more rugged than the previous version of the stone steps on Huashan Mountain.

Also, most of the people who live here walk with floating. Naturally, they don't spend too much time to repair the stairs that don't have much effect.

"There is a formation on the steps. First walk on the left side, then change to the right side after the 10th floor, so as to avoid the pressure of this mountain on the climbers."

He didn't do much rest and dragged his tired and injured body up the steps.

Zhou Ze didn't hesitate to follow the old lead.

Zhou Ze didn't know if there was any pressure from the mountain when he moved to the other direction on the 10th floor, but he did walk easily.

Walking,

half of the hillside will arrive,

there is a pavilion,

there is a sculpture in the pavilion,

the statue is dressed in simple armor, and its eyes are straight up the mountain.

The old belt, like a tour guide, helps Zhou Ze explore the road while still introducing the local intangible cultural heritage to Zhou Ze.

"After the white bone throne fell into the hands of our family, our family has been immersed in how to contact the gods suppressed in the white bone throne. Because of the innate life level of our family, our own development potential is not great, so we can only rely on the power of the gods.

This sculpture, whose name is "good bird", is a fierce beast in ancient times. It once made a mess in hell, tried to catch the order of hell, and was killed and put under the white bone throne.

He is the first batch of raw materials for the first appearance of the white bone throne. Therefore, his resentment is also the biggest.

When our family began to try to communicate with the spirit of the devil in the white bone throne, it was also his first choice response, and reached a contact with our ancestors and concluded a contract.

This is regarded as a new era of the development of our family, so it stands here.

This sculpture is also a mark of his spirit. He can come here at any time. "

As soon as the voice of the old belt came to an end,

the eyes of the sculpture opened,

in the eyes,

with a hint of banter,

first swept to the old belt,

then looked to Zhou Ze.

"Winning hook?"

The sculpture spoke.

With his hands folded, he bent down to salute the sculpture, saying sincerely:

"the master will come back and get the throne, please give way."

"OK, let, let, hehe..."

The laughter of sculpture is gloomy, but the choice of words is from the heart.

The old leader turned to look at Zhou Ze and reported: "next, he will get out of the way, but what he is good at is soul skill. When you go up, he will bewilder you with the skill of trapping and locking, which will make you in a dilemma. Then the rest of our family on the mountain will summon other demons to besiege you.

This is what we have arranged before. The threshold method is just to kill the blood of your body. Here, it is to kill your soul and make you tired physically and mentally.

The way to break the situation is to destroy the pavilion first. "

“…………” Sculpture.

Instead of going up the mountain, Zhou went to the pavilion and looked at the sculpture.

The sculpture is also staring at Zhou Ze,

"winning hook Are you so weak?

I didn't expect that you would have today.

Last time, I lost to you, but this time, even if you destroy the spiritual brand of my place first, when you go up the mountain, I will let you taste the pain when you suppressed me!

This is a duel between you and me,

between you and me,

there will be a battle,

there will be a victory! "

Zhou Ze tilted his head and continued to stare at the sculpture.

Seeing that Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to destroy the pavilion, the sculpture looked at him from top to bottom, left to right, which made him feel confused."Are you afraid of winning?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be afraid!"

"When you lose your strength, don't you have the guts?"

"You're afraid of me, yes, you're afraid of me!"

Zhou Ze didn't answer the sculpture's words,

just said to himself:

"the armor color is green, have you got any impression?"

"The stripes are circled. Oh, by the way, he has a tail behind him. I don't remember that yet?"

"He has a sarcoma on his head, remember?"

"He's got big feet, like the frogman, and he doesn't remember?"

"Oh, by the way, what's his name?"

Zhou Ze points to the sculpture, but looks at the old belt.

"Good bird." Old belt answers.

"Oh, he said his name is Liang que. Think again. Think carefully. Really, don't be lazy. Think seriously."

Finally,

Zhou Ze sighed helplessly,

looked at the sculpture,

said earnestly:

"I'm sorry, I don't want to cooperate with you to give you a little respect and game experience.

But he said,

he really doesn't remember you. "

“…………” Sculpture.