Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 708 Presentation (top)

Anubi's birthday is finally here.

There is no doubt that this is a remarkable day, and no thug knows what Anubi will do on this birthday, but no one will expect anything.

Because according to tradition, he always does a lot of weird things that make glasses fall.

Last time Anubi was born, the madman openly played group P games on his own council palace and demanded that every official dedicate his wife. Although the latter was stopped by Sacker, who was still alive at the time, some of the generals gave it up. That's how the beautiful Lady Alyosha died not long ago.

On his last birthday, Anubi ordered that his house be set ablaze on the grounds that he wanted to make sure he was an emperor and had the power to do whatever he wanted. By the time Sacker arrived, most of the house had been burned. Sakel's angry "Aroma King" beat Anubi so hard on the ground that Anubi was beaten and laughed at.

On his last birthday, Anubi was finally normal, and he just decided to fight a demon beast himself. It's nothing, but after the fight, he put it on.

Yes, he fucked a demon beast in front of all the nobles in the Great Gladiator.

Sacker was almost mad at him, but it was clear that he could handle most of Anubi's business but not His Majesty's penis, after all, it was his “personal business”.

Because of this situation, every birthday party Anubi makes some strange tricks that have become the habit of everyone.

This is Sacker's first birthday after he died. What would Anubi do? Everybody's looking forward to it.

In the morning Susan came to Anubi's palace.

As Insane Monarch's inner waiter, Su Shen still had some fixed jobs of his own. Of course, his main responsibility was to make Anubi happy. When he was coaching them at Le Feng, Su Shen very much took some small measures to meet the perverted needs of Anubina.

It's not hard for Su Shen.

Actually, there is a good understanding of a presence like Anubi.

As a monarch, he played everything, saw everything, and when everything was easy to get, everything seemed so tasteless.

So Anubi has been pursuing, pursuing things that are fresh, things that jump out of his frame of mind, to be honest, are things that make him feel fresh.

The tyranny's limited creativity made it difficult for them to meet Anubi's inexhaustible fresh needs, but for Su Shen, at least for a short time, that was not a problem.

Even if it's not a big show, it's just a few small changes in detail that give Anubi a fresh feel.

At this moment, Su Shen came to Anubi's room, ignoring the beauty of Chenyi, the glorious autumn wave, the ultimate enchantment, and came to Anubi to give a gift, and said: "Your Majesty. ”

“Ah, Longtu, my dear Chief of Staff, you are finally here.” Anubi laughed, “I'm looking at your echo box. Nice work. ”

“Some small things from the people, Your Majesty, if you like.” Su Shen replied.

“How can you have people's things?” Asked the Kenvo Yin test beside him.

“Perhaps through the betrayal of thugs.” There's a mob interface right next to him, and he's kenwo's heart, naturally knowing when to say what to say.

“It is true that it comes from mankind, the Honourable Chief of the Court, but it does not need to be betrayed, just enough food to wrap its belly.” Su Shen replied: “Those people still get it from you, Lord Kenwo. ”

Kenwood beams: “Those people gladiators? ”

Su Shen nodded: “I asked them to come up with something good in exchange for better treatment. We all know that people are second only to the Orcs in inventing little things, and their brains work. It's too wasteful to let them kill each other on the battlefield. I mean, at least you don't have to let them die in such a hurry before you squeeze what's in their heads. ”

Anubi nodded: “That's a really good idea. ”

What else does Kenwu want to say, Anubi waves: “Kenwu, I know you don't like Longtu, but don't use such low-level methods to frame Longtu. Drag this guy out and chop him up. ”

So the thug who said that Su Shen sold out the thug was immediately dragged out.

Kenwood's face changed slightly and he didn't dare say anything else.

Anubi said, "Ah, speaking of the people, is that what you mean by surprise? ”

Su Shen replied: "Some, but not all. ”

Anubi laughed out loud: "I knew you weren't a guy who would just lay something on me. Tell me you got another surprise for me this time! ”

“It is not only surprises that can be used as programmes, but some arrangements, even if made in advance, do not affect their effectiveness.” Su Shen replied.

Anubi: "Oh? So tell me about it. ”

"Why don't you let those human samurai give you a gift? Let them crawl beneath you, praise you with sincere loyalty, sing and obey you. ”

Kenwood laughed, "It's impossible. Those stubborn people will never succumb so easily. ”

The overwhelming majority of those able to fight the insurgents are eminent men who, even if captured, easily refuse to surrender. This can be confirmed by the fact that only three people knelt down during Su Shen's performance.

Not to mention that Su Shen wanted them to sing Anubi in a performance way.

That means dedication, it's hard to perform if you're a little upset.

Su Shen smiled: "So completing challenges that no one else could possibly do also brings joy. The great Anubi accepted the praise of mankind, believing that it would be the pride of the Flaming Tribes. ”

“Ha-ha-ha! That's a really good idea.” Anubi laughed. As Su Shen said, if that were the case, being able to accomplish what no one else could do would be proud of itself, and not surprising only by accident.

“So what are we waiting for? I can't wait to see your present!” Anubi stood up screaming: “Go, my men, come with me to the Grand Gladiator to see the people crawling under my feet! ”

“Ho!”

I don't know where the outcry came from, but Anubi's screaming, running out of the perimeter of the palace all of a sudden hundred warriors, cheering and jumping.

At the same time, Anubi flushed out naked and naked, and none of the emperors had the dignity they deserved.

But not surprisingly, Su Xin knew that it was already a ritual of tyranny to present the most primitive wildness in their bodies in such an outspoken, rampant and unscrupulous manner.

They flocked to the Grand Gladiator, where they drank their strongest wine, watched their most brutal performances, yelled loudly, and unleashed their extra energy.

Another grand martial arts performance begins in this atmosphere.

Because it is the feast of the emperor, the performance is also of the highest standard.

The tyrant warrior Tucker Slaughter Axe, known as King of the Gladiators, personally performed a gorgeous and bloody killing show for Anubi, followed by a death squad from the Dark Heights, these dark-skinned, brutally bloodthirsty men who prefer to split their opponents in half and let their blood wash themselves. This wild way of fighting has garnered the unanimous call of the nobles.

One after another, the gladiatorial show unfolded and seven performances were performed in one breath.

Until the eighth fight, Su Shen's ethnic gladiators finally made it.

Thirty gladiators took neat steps to the battlefield with a high level of fighting spirit.

They came to the edge of the Grand Gladiator, then knelt down on one knee and shouted together: "You have met the great chief, your most loyal soldier, willing to die for your birth, without regret! ”

The roar shook heaven, hearing all the thugs stay.

These goddamn human soldiers are kneeling to the mob?

If only a cowardly traitor or two of the people would be a traitor, but like now, dozens of ethnic soldiers kneel down in a neat and uniform way, shouting slogans, excited faces, steadfast eyes...

That's not what death threats can do.

This requires a truly firm faith and a heartfelt compromise to achieve it.

But how is that possible?

The tyrants are only good at killing people, but they are not good at persuading people.

Have they been brainwashed?

“Ha-ha-ha!” Anubi laughed wildly: “You're right, they knelt down and bowed down to me! ”

Providing content in advance, while reducing surprises, increases expectations.

Anubi enjoyed unprecedented pleasure at the moment when his expectations were met.

I have to admit, Hamburg was right. If Su Shen walks away, it's a good idea to be a cheater.

The next moment, the sound of an earthquake sounds.

All the thugs orgasmed at this moment, and they cheered, excited, as if at this moment they had ruled the world.

Le Feng looked at all of this with cold eyes and snorted in his heart: jump, laugh, the day of revenge will come.

The thugs did not know that it was not Anubi that they knelt, but Su Shen.

That's the real leader in their hearts.

It is their goal to lay down their hearts and take their oaths of allegiance.

If they were human, they might be dissatisfied that the announcement did not call Anubi's name directly, but in the view of the mob, that was enough, and their simple minds could not contain many bends and turns.

The most important thing since high is not to consider each other's feelings, just to be happy.

After the salute, thirty ethnic soldiers retreated to prepare for battle.

A salute is a salute, and the martial arts performance of the industry is inevitable.

In this regard, Su Shen also used some thoughts.

The door across the street slowly opened and a huge figure walked out the back of the door.

It was a giant up to fifteen meters old, with a black flaming hammer in his hand, with thick chains tied all over his body and only one eye on his head.

“Roar!” It roared violently all over the field.

“One-eyed giant demon!” Anubi cried out: “It's a one-eyed giant demon! Longtu, you let trained soldiers challenge the One-Eyed Giant Demon! ”

“Or quite the contrary, Your Majesty. ”