Chapter 164 Big Apry Add Sweet Dates, Zhang H prisoners ministers

Author: Liufeng Xiao

Chapter 164 Big Apry Add Sweet Dates, Zhang H prisoners ministers

Wutong Yuan.

A man with a bone bone was lying on the ground.

This person is a ghost -faced man. The mask on his face has made Mingxuan removed, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

But it can be seen that this ghost face is a real man.

It's just a boy and a woman.

No wonder the other party is going to wear a ghost mask, a man, and practicing the bloodthirsty magic of poor and evil, but has a male and female face.

This contrast is too strong.

After a while.

The ghost noodle woke up and noticed that the mask on his face was taken off. His face sank, and his exquisite face showed anger.

"Martial arts, you want to kill, want to insult me!"

"Insult you? Where do you feel confident, do you think I will insult? Is it just your face?"

"Huh, since I don't want to insult me, why don't you kill me? What do you want to do here?"

"There are a few people who do not do things under my hand. As long as you submit me, I can get you immortal."

In fact.

It doesn't matter if you don't conquer God, he doesn't matter.

It's just that the ghost noodles are a bit special. He needs the other party to help him do something.

"Ha, can I be able to live in the god of God?"

The ghost noodles disdain.

Every warrior who practice to God has experienced some suffering, strong mind, arrogant, and easily yielding.

"Oh, right?"

He didn't say anything nonsense, and a bounce, a tapeworm flew out of his sleeves, fell on his ears and drilled in.

It is the king of the king who plant the eggs to the other party.

Soon, the king flew out of the ghost face.

"Mix the account, do you really treat me?! You ..."

The ghost -faced people are well -informed, and at a glance, I can see the unknown technique, but before he scolds him, he has a roar, and there is an unprecedented pain, as if the severe pain that can stab the soul spreads.

"Ah!"

The scream of heartbreaking sounded.

Ghost people want to hold their heads, but he has been crushed by his tendons for a long time, and he can only lie on the ground to withstand the pain caused by the worms.

"You killed me, killed me!"

"Martial arts, there is a kind of kill me!"

The ghost face yelled and wanted to end the pain with death.

Unexpectedly, I walked aside, and looked at the other party screaming.

After a while.

The ghost people have been tortured to be hoarse, and they can't speak.

Only then did this step forward and performed the technique of dead wood in spring to cure the other party's injuries, and after the other party recovered, he immediately sturdy, patted his head with all his strength, but was grasped by him with one hand, and then clicked.

, Twist the opponent's arm, overturn the other party, and the whole process is flowing.

Even though the ghosts are the gods, there is no resistance.

Strong strength, once again shocked the ghosts.

Even though he didn't say it on his face, he had developed a longing for Ming's unspeakable strength, and was convinced by the other party's strength. "What do you want me to do?"

"Write bloodthirsty magic first."

Throw it to the other party some paper and pen.

"Huh, it turned out to be a method of bloodthirsty."

Ghost people sneered and hesitated for a while. In order not to be tortured by the torch, he picked up the pen and pen and wrote down the bloodthirsty magic.

I took a look at it.

This exercise is indeed deeply mysterious, but it is clear that he does not want to practice. "Although it can quickly improve its strength, it is the left side of the side, but for most warriors, this exercise method is still very attractive."

"God of War, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Kneel down first and surrender to me!"

Ming Wuyan said indifferently, and an earth-shattering momentum suddenly erupted from his body. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was crushing towards the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man's body was shaking wildly, and his pupils were trembling.

This kind of momentum...

It is indeed a heavenly realm above the divine realm!

At the third level of heaven, what level has the opponent reached?

The influence of the Gu insects and the fear of Ming Wuyan's strength finally shook the ghost-faced man's mind. He slowly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, Master."

Although somewhat reluctant, most of them were indeed conquered.

"very good."

"Take this pill first."

Ming Wuyan took out a true dragon pill and threw it to the ghost-faced man. The ghost-faced man thought it was some kind of poisonous pill, but he didn't dare to refuse and ate it.

After the elixir entered his stomach and turned into a warm current, he was shocked to realize that it was an elixir for tempering the physical body. One of the side effects of practicing bloodthirsty magic is that the physical body will be corroded by mixed qi and blood.

Severe pain occurs within a short period of time.

Over time, your cultivation may even decline instead of rising.

The unspoken True Dragon Pill can temper the physical body, which can just make up for the side effects of practicing bloodthirsty demonic skills, which surprises the ghost-faced people.

"Your magic skills are not bad, but the side effects should not be underestimated. The True Dragon Pill can eliminate the side effects and allow you to go further."

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Since you have surrendered and worked for me, this pill will be regarded as a reward given to you in advance." Ming said calmly.

The ghost-faced man's face was a little complicated.

He knelt down again, and this time his tone was more sincere, "The eleventh generation of the Bloodthirsty Sect is imprisoned, and is willing to serve the master as hard as a dog or horse."

A big stick, a sweet date.

Finally, he was completely conquered.

"There is something you need to do right now. I want you to go to Wei Dynasty and other countries to spread the bloodthirsty demonic power." Ming said silently.

"Master means..."

Zhang Yu was not a fool, and he immediately guessed Mingwu's plan.

"Yes, I want the countries of the Wei Dynasty to kill each other in order to practice bloodthirsty demonic skills! Weaken the martial arts strength of all countries!"

There was a hint of coldness in Ming Buyan's eyes.

This was the main reason why he was willing to conquer Zhang Yu.

He wants the other party to spread the magic power to other countries, let the countries kill each other, and consume his own strength. In this way, when Daliang rises up in the future and deals with other countries, he can better defeat them and unify the continent.

"Zhang Yu understands and will definitely live up to his master's trust."

Zhang Yu nodded in agreement.

"Remember, don't think about escaping. The poison in your mind can let me know your whereabouts at any time. If you want to escape, I will kill you no matter where you are."

"Don't dare."

Zhang Yu has been impressed by Ming Wuyan's strength.

Moreover, he also wanted to work under Ming Buyan and obtain more True Dragon Pills to repair the side effects caused by practicing the Bloodthirsty Demonic Art.

After giving the order to Zhang Yu, he left to carry out the order.

Years pass.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Daliang Shenwu forty-four years.
To be continued...