Chapter 208 This is my people(2/2)
"The Human Emperor you rely on may never wake up again." The God of Plague whispered again, every word, destroying Ji Zu's faith.
The male host and hostess stood stunned for a long time, looking at the disappearing figures in the sky, seemingly unable to recover.
Two days ago, the God of Plague was preparing to leave. It seemed that he had received news that he had found the so-called dark code.
"Ugh...brother bullied me." The chess pieces in front of the little girl were all eaten.
Seeing her father fall to the ground and his knee bleeding, the little girl started crying in confusion.
There are two sides of good and evil, one side will always come out.
In addition, Izanagi's seventy-two charms began to encircle and suppress the ancient city, intending to complete the blockade of the existing power of the Golden Crow tribe.
He raised his head and looked out the window into the distance.
boom!
The huge force invaded, breaking his neck on the spot and shattering his energy.
"Mother is partial! Mother is evil!"
The God of Plague is walking slowly, wearing a cloth with a ferocious face on it, and he keeps making silent roars.
It can be seen that he is very afraid of the big devil who has displaced many cities.
After hearing this, the male host couldn't help but sigh.
"Run...run away!"
He looked at the god of plague in front of him and the devastated scene of the entire world. He remained silent and continued to use magic to contain it.
At the moment of awakening, the soul and body began to merge on their own, and it won't take long for the turmoil in the sea of consciousness to be repaired.
The hostess hurriedly came over, scolded her, and apologized to Wuhan with a smile: "The two children have disturbed you, but don't be offended."
After saying that, the little boy burst into tears.
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"But the situation doesn't seem very optimistic, and we don't know what exactly happened."
If the 300,000 soldiers in the territory saw this scene, they would be shocked.
"I heard that ancient miracles have come again. There is a ghost pillar at the end of the pass. When I grow up, I will definitely go there, become one of his people, and practice powerful magical powers and secrets!"
As Wumei approached, the aura of the supreme ghosts and gods spread across the board.
The hostess looked worried and looked away from her.
In the realm of extreme miasma, Ji Zu was sitting cross-legged, his hair was disheveled, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were torn and his arms were exposed.
He was born with demonic horns and was wearing a bright red robe. The strong demonic wave was now collapsing layer by layer.
"Why have I never seen the chess techniques you play?" Wuhan asked softly.
When she saw her husband, her eyes lit up with joy.
The little boy turned his head, held up a chess piece, and replied with a smile: "This is how we play at the pass. Many people play it now."
"Do what I should do!"
He said that someone will eventually take action.
"Oh...my brother is going to die!" the little girl cried loudly.
He bent his back and waved the flag lightly, and then wind and thunder tore it apart, causing the huge seal above Ji Zu's head to suddenly flicker and show signs of being extinguished.
"Child, do you like the chess piece in your hand?" Wuhan asked again.
The male host's voice became hoarse as he gradually approached the door of the house, and finally stumbled and fell to the ground.
Against the backdrop of the rain of blood, at the door, Wuhan walked slowly in the air, slowly approaching, and a white mask gradually appeared on his cold appearance.
With this blow, Ji Zu had already foreseen death.
Shockingly, there are sixty-two human ghosts and gods!
The chess pieces are of different colors, and they seem to have levels within the rules of the two children.
The rainbow flies thousands of miles away and is gone in an instant.
"Maybe, but even if the Human Emperor does not wake up, you will not be able to touch the ancient land of Dongzhou." Ji Zu laughed, as if he was determined to die.
The black abyss appeared, turning into a ferocious giant mouth, and suddenly swallowed it, biting off a gap in the huge magic formula.
He looked at his wife standing in front of the door and shouted: "Run away! Take the children and run away!"
Suddenly, Wuhan's silent eyes suddenly opened.
Wu smiled silently and didn't say anything.
Dark clouds descended and enveloped the village.
"Brother, you rest first. I'll go to the nearby town to see if there is any food left." The man said, then put on his raincoat and went out on foot.
The war has already begun.
After finishing his words, Wu Pai looked at the clay chess piece in the little boy's hand and couldn't help but feel a little silent.
"father!"
Looking at Wuhan's appearance, he stepped back even more and said in a sharp voice, "Who are you!"
After finishing speaking, Wu Mei's movements paused slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Beast, stay away from my child!" There were screams and shovels dancing wildly.
boom!
The fingertip seal collapsed, the black dragon disappeared, Ji Zu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his chest and robes shattered, and his skin turned pitch black.
"This child is just a childish child, but he is not that evil in his heart. We belong to the people of Dongzhou and believe in human sacrifice. If he dares to learn any evil ways, I will not break his legs!"
"Dongzhou, no misfortune."
He raised his head and stared at the black clouds and his huge ferocious blood eyes.
But he knew in his heart that if the god of plague went away, those who fought with it would definitely die.
"I said, I'm going to kill you." Ji Zu's fingertips were wrapped with magic spells.
It's just that we encountered strong resistance and needed help.
This battle lasted for many days.
He roared loudly, and the fear finally made tears roll down his eyes. His petite figure kept shaking, but he still stood in front of his sister and never took a step back.
The evil spirit is so strong that one can even see a pair of sky-covering wings, glowing with fiery red flames, appearing on the top of the black clouds.
The cold shadow of a sword suddenly appeared and instantly spanned the entire ten-mile area of the sky.
Fear climbed straight into the depths of his soul. When his knees stiffened, his eyes were filled with tears.
"Uncle, look, this is a third-order chess piece in my hand. It is golden, which means it is the strongest among all the chess pieces!"
The origin is gradually showing signs of drying up, and the dazzling golden crow behind him is also dimming.
In the sight of the hostess, her husband was running in a panic, carrying a rice bag on his shoulders.
The little boy stood there, staring blankly at Wu Mei's back, still holding up what he thought was the strongest clay figurine of ghosts and gods in his hand.
"You..." The Plague God's hair stood on end.
Before he made any move, he slammed down with a palm, causing his head to collapse, blood spurting out from his seven orifices, his teeth clasped together, and shattered to pieces.
The man in civilian clothes and his face screamed in fear and was shaken to pieces!
"Where is your master?" Wubai Qinghan said without any emotion.
Chapter completed!