Chapter 1086

Throne, it's really the throne, and yinggou usually sits on it.

But he didn't think he needed the so-called throne to set off himself. At the beginning, when boss Zhou was pulled into the soul, yinggou once pointed under the throne;

there was a pit.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend of the sea of the netherworld and the white bone throne. In the eyes of outsiders, the place where yinggou sits must be the throne, symbolizing the supremacy.

It doesn't depend on the quality, composition or composition of the seat,

it just depends on the person sitting on it.

However,

for a winning hook,

at the beginning,

he just wants to be a dog's nest.

Maybe,

later hand demons, at that time, actually had signs.

The throne is big, it's really big, it's a mountain of bones.

In fact, the countless demons who were suppressed under the throne, who had the identity of artifact spirit in these years, must have dug out every detail of the throne from top to bottom, inside and outside.

After all,

apart from this,

they have nothing else to do.

But there are some things that you can't really understand if you feel them clearly.

For example, the pit under the throne.

Maybe, it's just an accident, for example, the furniture is missing a corner due to collision during the transportation.

After all, the white bone throne is too big. It's not even and smooth. It's piled up with one skeleton. Isn't it normal that it bulges and sinks?

As for the top seat,

may be the reason why yinggou has been sitting for a long time. It's a bit smooth, so it's a little more regular now.

At this time,

Zhou Ze's body surface has been soaked with a layer of blood mist, which marks that the body has entered the countdown of collapse under the pressure of the white bone throne.

However,

that's it.

Zhou Ze's fingernails touch gently, scraping out a string of sparks, but it's like a steel needle stabbing into the ball.

"Hum!"

At this time, the white bone throne with extremely strong compressive force suddenly shuddered,

then,

in the position of the hole in the lower corner,

flashed a black flame,

the flame was only scattered at first, but then turned into a huge fire, completely covering the throne.

There was a shrill scream, countless demons were struggling in it, the fire turned into a cyclone, pulled out, and started at the pit.

There,

is the real key central position of the white bone throne and the real core of the white bone throne.

It's there, it's there all the time, but for countless years, no one in charge of the people who study it can really find out.

Because it is not dark under the light, which completely subverts the cognition of normal people's thinking.

Just as the cork of a wine bottle is suddenly pulled out, the wine in the bottle begins to gush out, the cyclone that rushes out and the flame covered by the cyclone are the "nutrients" that are forced out of the white bone throne, which are the melted spirits in the fire.

wins is a mercy,

he can not kill *, but he only thinks he is interesting;

, who had been killed in the nine years of war spirit, only felt that they were brave and brave;

, but he was also cold blooded, the birth of

throne of bones is the best evidence.

Therefore, in the face of the desperation and wailing of these demons at this time, the winning hook has no fluctuation.

Even,

he closed his eyes slightly,

the boss Zhou in the body could feel the light pleasure of winning hook's inner peace;

he was enjoying this feeling.

The fire of the throne is still burning. The size of the throne is becoming smaller and smaller, as if most of the impurities are being removed from the fire.

In front of the little guy, the fire began to appear.

He had already integrated himself into the throne. At this time, his fate was no different from those demons under the throne.

The little guy looks at Zhou Ze with unbelievable eyes.

for a long time,

he has always felt that he is the one who knows how to win the hook.

although most of the time they spend together, he kneels down beside them, trembling and walking on thin ice.

but he is indeed one of the several people who have been around the hook for the longest time,

But until now,

he seems to find that

he can't understand winning hook at all.

But he knew that he had lost and was unable to turn the tables again. At this stage, he seemed free and easy.You can't say how much he cares about the survival of his descendants.

Thinking consciousness has existed for so long, and the concept of clan existence is really weak.

"Master, I don't understand why, since this is a kennel, you are the only one sitting on it for so many years."

Why a kennel?

How could it be a kennel?

It's the same feeling in Xiao Si's heart, even those demons who are being burned and have just been burned in the throne:

are you kidding me?

It seems to be out of pity for this "acquaintance", and win hook is willing to help him solve his doubts before the consciousness completely dissipates.

"That year, I searched for a long time, but I didn't find the dog I wanted, so I was empty all the time."

As long as it was empty,

hell was turbulent,

immortal revived,

at last, he succeeded in preventing the general trend, but it also fell down,

therefore, the kennel was ready, but there was no place for the dog.

"Now, master, have you found the dog that you like?"

Although Xiaosi is not a "handmade" identity, in fact, the role he played at that time was similar to the numerous handmade ones that won the hook later.

Hate is hate, but sensitive, or sensitive.

Yinggou is silent,

in the process of silence, the white bone throne is still shrinking, and the flame on his body has almost burned him to transparency.

The silence of yinggou finally came to an end at this time.

he said:

"I found it."

"The little slave is here. Congratulations to the master.

It's useless for the little slave if he can't let the master be suppressed. If the little slave is going to be gone and completely gone, he will kowtow to the master at last. "

The boy knelt down, and when his forehead touched the ground,

his body turned into a blue smoke and drifted away.

At the last moment before dissipation, his eyes caught a glimpse of the old belt who had been knocked out by himself and fell there.

At this moment, Zhou's boss in

feels confused suddenly, which is:

should I be angry or proud?

"I said, can you not be so disgusting? By the way, your design is really interesting. You can set up a dog hole in advance to release all the gas in it."

"Ah..."

There's no refutation or explanation for yinggou.

watching the last smoke curling away from the young man,

in the eyes,

with a touch of profundity,

is meaningful.

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