I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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The taxi stopped in the Lu Ming Mountain.

Ling Ping An walked off the bus, the driver master followed the bus, very respectful: "Bono, you slowly ..."

"Master, you will go back early!" The spirit is safe.

The other party respects respect: "Goodle!"

But it has been moving peaceful and walks into the door of Lu Ming Mountain until it disappears under the night.

He is long and emotion: "The gods! I really have a god!"

I returned to the car and opened the truck driving AC channel.

Within the channel, a familiar voice is discussed in the Heaven.

"do you know?"

"Total Emperor is over, there is Jianxian to recourse and fierce! I have seen it, and the sword is flying between the high-rise building ..."

"The sword is light ... ..."

"I also saw it!"

"Midnight, on the other side of the diplomat, there is Changhong Jingqing ..."

Listening to the channel, colleagues are discussions in the sky.

The driver smiled huh, "Jianxian?"

"I saw the real god! Shenxian also gave me the car, opening the way!"

Unfortunately, the fairy is not called him.

Just listen to these colleagues in the channel, blow the cattle.

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The helicopter rotates over the cross slope.

Huge searchlights, playing between the ruins of the factory.

Zhang Hui slammed from the helicopter, and he jumped down to the ground.

At this point, the entire cross slope is everywhere.

There are hundreds of black garde's masters, mixed in the army, monitoring the irregular monitoring.

"How is the Yellow Quan Biao?" He asked Zhang Hui, asked to welcome the Ninghong.

"Zhang Gong ..." Ning Lianghong replied: "Everything is well ..."

"just……"

"Well?" Zhang Hui said: "What?"

Ning Lianghong replied: "Before leaving, it will be an union, in order to 'Chengjun' ..."

"Mr. Lu wants to wake up ... How can it be good?"

Zhang Hui frowned: "City,?"

"Ling Gongzi pulls an union into the city?"

"This is the power of Feng Shen!"

Feng Shen is the power of heaven and earth.

Since the aura recovery, the federal empire has been in carrying out this research and exploration.

Unfortunately, I haven't touched the threshold.

Just misconduct misconduct, cultivated the Guardian Holy Jijun.

but……

Guan Sheng Di is a lonely place, there are too many people who cannot be copied.

Today, then the union is pulled into the city?

Although the city is small, it is also God.

And God, since the aura recovery, the federal empire and black sweater have been working hard!

Only create new gods can we be buried!

Those bloodthirsty, crazy, the old gods, all as a pork dog, should be buried!

Federal empire, never serve!

Zhang Hui asked: "What about the union?"

"You, please come with me ..." Ning Lianghong Road.

With Zhang Hui, I came to this ruins, and I was surrounded by countless nervented aura before and housing.

This is not like movies, antique houses in TV.

Inverse is a modern breath.

It has more than ten layers of structures, the exterior wall looks at the outer wall of the municipal building in the emperor, all of which are glass products.

However, this glass looks like an aluminum foil.

Some unreal feelings.

Zhang Hui looked at this hidden building between the ruins, the building wrapped in the Nether, and was a bit happiest.

"What is going on?" He asked.

The legendary housing has become a building?

Before the building, he also saw a few military uniforms and looked at the soldiers with entities.

The soldiers also took a rifle in their hands.

Zhang Hui has passed, and soldiers have saluted.

Standard federal empire military ceremony!

"Welcome General!" They shouted in quit.

A man wearing a small uniform, coming out of the Yinhai Building, for Zhang Huidao: "Zhang Gong, our mayor is waiting for you ..."

"Mayor?" Zhang Hui did not understand.

"Ancient city, equivalent to a dirty county or county ..."

"It is the current mayor, senior official ..."

"Although the emperor is special city, it is also the city ... So, Xiaozhuang is equivalent to being appointed by the mayor ..."

"Can you still do this?" Zhang Hui glance stunned.

The other side laughed: "It can be like this!"

"Yin Si, you have to keep up with the times!"

"Especially, now the government is not returning!"

"But, if He returns, it will not be the past Taishan House, or Turbo ..."

"Just like Him turned from Tibo to Taishan House Jun."

"It is to change with people's cognition and the change of the world!"

Zhang Hui listened, instantly grabbed the key: "Wang Seni, you mean ..."

This less school is a colleemer of Blackwell.

But it is more than a hundred years ago.

He then, followed by the capital of the time, came here, and calm the cross slope.

In the crisis, he and more than 100 hiking, hand handled to the core of the Nether.

Use your own sacrifice to win the opportunity to reverse!

After death, his soul is under extremely tiny probability, but it is condensed as a ghost, but it still has a prectious memory.

Therefore, he also became a ghost of crosshave.

In the past few years, I have been lending the union, guarding and protecting this place.

Zhang Hui and he often met.

After all, he is the minister of the palace and the responsibility of the emperor.

Naturally, the two have already become a friend.

Wang Shao School lighted his collar, that was originally just a military uniform to be built by the soul, now lifelike, like it is true.

He smiled and explained: "It is what the general is thinking ..."

"Xiaozhuang took a lot of things after being hired as the city, she took a lot of things ..."

"With its authority, mobilize the power of Nether, this temporary office building is built in this and the gap of the earth, as a housing, control and trial of the deceased of the deceased in the emperor ..."

"It is also commonly known as Chenghuang Temple!"

"The Temple of the ancient city, now it is natural to be the mayor of the emperor!"

Zhang Hui listened, the heart rolling the jump.

But he still didn't understand, asked: "How is the one will be ... um ... Xiazhuang appointed as a city?"

"Specifically, I don't know much ... At the time, I was tired of the school of the school."

"Yes!" Wang Shaohao suddenly said: "General, there is something, I hope you know ..."

"There is a ghost in black sweater!"

"He gave the incense in Black Wei to our incense. This lack of drugs have not been able to discover the interest in Yellow Springs in the first time!"

They are in the That That.

The soul has already been bundled with this land, which is difficult to divide each other.

Especially the gentleman.

In a sense, he is a cross slope, and it is also the Yellow Spring Big Array.

Any schema and techniques for this place cannot escape their control.

Therefore, for so many years, they can firmly master this place and will build this place into a federal empire against and deals with those who are evil.

At the same time, it has also been a place where those who have become ghosts are.

but……

Even a ghost, it also needs to be replenished.

Incense, yang, yin ...

These are the resources of the ghosts.

In addition to the yin, the rest of the two are relying on the replenishment of Black Wei.

Someone moved his hands and feet in these replenishments.

Leading to the cross slope tonight, all the high spirits were docked, and the powerful gentleman has not woke up.

Zhang Hui point nodded, he smiled: "You can rest assured, we will arrest the inner ghost!"

Blackwell is not a piece of iron from ancient times.

Two-five japans have never been a lot!

Therefore, Black Savan will never be soft to these traitors.

The two people have already entered the interior of this homes.

When I entered the door, I became thick, and I was rolling, even if I was Zhang Hui, I felt the coldness of the bones.

In the moment I walked into this door.

Zhang Hui saw inside the building, that and the unique hall of the world.

An invisible tentacles, entanglement of a mourning soul.

At the top of the tentacle, like a flower bud.

A drop of liquid drops down.

The wound soul, continuous begga: "Give me a happy ... Ah ... give me a happy!"

"I beg you! I beg you!"

But the same thing is like a machine, just focusing on it.

Moreover, Zhang Hui noticed that the liquid dripped, a drop of pain is a painful liquid.

The other drop is something that is instant to cure the soul.

So that the mourning soul, the last second is already a body scattered, and it is necessary to fly, the next second, instantly condensed, then again, beg for mercy.

Looking at the mourning soul, Zhang Hui knows that it is the general deacon of the tired of the school, and the Ding Jianping of Ding Yuzi!

This person has committed countless fight!

Including, but is not limited to, anti-human, race extinction and launching war.

The top three of the red wanted order of the federal empire.

At the same time, it is still the goal of more than ten foreign countries!

"You also have today!" Zhang Huixin is no longer.

I listened to the collections next to: "This is a shot for that, then, it will become this like this ..."

"It is said that his flesh and the body of the body and the body of the body are all smashed!"

"Finally, then smoked his soul, put this penalty ..."

"Look, he will be permanently sentenced here ..."

"Eternal is far from the mourning and painful people!"

Zhang Hui listened, also a bit of back ridge.

However, as long as you think this person is a butcher who is full of innocent and hero blood, he is incomparable.

just……

"This is torture ... will he get used to it?" Zhang Hui put forward his own questions.

"No!" A cold voice appeared from above.

Wearing a black army military uniform, there is a female officer of the rank of the ranks on the shoulders, falling from the ceiling.

"The penalty of Fujun Shi ..."

"How can I leave this vulnerability?"

She has no expression of Ding Yuzi.

"The generals are ... As far as I know, the penalty of the Fujun is a older who is fine in the punishment!"

"You look ... His drops of liquid, every drop will be fine-tuning ..."

"Make sure, this sinner will be different from the last time every time."

"Guarantee it forever, in the extreme pain!"

"Until, its soul is from the source and consciousness, it is painful and tortured all!"

"Taking into account this prisoner, it is still treated with it ..."

"I estimate that there is no 10,000 years, this penalty will not stop!"

"It will be cleaned after 10,000 years of torture!"

Zhang Hui listened, only felt that the woolen.

The legendary myth is in my heart.

In the myth of Qin Lu, the soul of the sinner will be burned in the hell.

The Buddha also said that the punishment of hell.

What is tongue overlay ...

However, it is not as good as the penalty in front.

Because this is there is no total of punishment.

Sinners will go to the final destruction in the eternal pain and torture.

"Gui?" Zhang Hui seems to catch the key: "Is that the Taishan House?"

"No!" The female officer turned around, the faint face, the faint, gumped.

"Taishan House is Him!"

"But He is not Taishan House!"

"How do you say?" Zhang Huizheng asked.

"Taishan House ... that is, the existence of the power of my city is ..." I only have a place to live in His shadow ... "

"So ... I said that Taishan House is Him ... but He is not Taishan House!"

"Because Taishan Government, perhaps only a parasite home from Him ... relying on Him, resist or say borrowed His Weili, to resist the final fall, and a parasite of the vitality!"

The female officer picked up a thin booklet.

"This is a little information I am got to be seen in this authority after I was awarded the right of the city ..."

Zhang Hui listened, low below.

He thought that he had spoken his bitglass.

But now I know, in fact, I am just seeing the Iceberg, just like a blind.

In front of the female officer, it turned around and said: "General, please come with me ..."

"Mr. woke up, please have passed ..."

"Mr. woke up?" Zhang Hui immediately followed.

Mr., named Luga.

Black San Weird Third Member.

It is also the only battle of war!

He killed this, the limbs were broken, the soul was broken.

However, the yin is unsteady, and it is integrated with the whole dragonfly, it has become the same as the situation.

In a sense, he is still a leader of black sweater!

In a hundred years, he has always guarded the land.

I have been providing experience in the rear generation.

The generals of the black sweater have got his help.

Therefore, in the past 100 years, the general of the black sweater is called him.

Mr!

The meant of the teacher.

Teacher who receives a confused person!

It is also a guide to the front road and breaking the mental barrier.

Zhang Hui has been heard by Mr. Dachen!

In his heart, Mr. Yi Yousi, and it is very Chongjing.

I heard, I didn't dare to neglect, and I was busy with the past.