The chat group owner is really busy.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

“But I came anyway.”

The conversation between the two was very simple.

But it’s also very direct.

Sounds familiar?

Because this is a script written by Jiang Nan, and it borrowed from a certain pretentious scene.

The next moment, the blades intersected.

A Tang sword appeared in Lu Mingfei's hand, which was greed.

Greed and the blade kept colliding with each other.

Obviously, the knife in Fengjian Liuli's hand is also a powerful alchemical weapon.

Breathing of the Sun·Type 11, Halo of the Dragon·Head Dance.

Lu Mingfei quickly waved the Greed in his hand, and the high-speed connection formed a giant dragon, which opened its mouth wide and wanted to swallow everything.

Fengjian Liuli swung the alchemical weapon in his hand quickly, but Lu Mingfei's high-speed slash was too fast.

With just a small flaw, the giant fire dragon swallowed up Fengjian Liuli.

Fengjian Liuli flew backwards, and the alchemical weapon in his hand was broken.

However, the most powerful thing about Kazama Ruri is not his weapon, but his words.

"Word spirit, dream tapir."

The ancient language was chanted.

155. Chapter 155, Dream

Lu Mingfei had a dream.

His body fell to the ground.

Fell into a deep sleep.

A quartz capture chamber fell out.

The holy remains of the White King are trapped inside.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Outside the cafe, General Wang walked in clapping his hands.

"It's really exciting! The Word Spirit Dream Tapir directly attacks the soul. No matter how strong the body is, the soul is ultimately a weak point."

The king bent down and picked up the holy remains of the White King. He finally got the chance to become a god.

Next up is the container.

The king ignored the two sleeping people.

He couldn't wait any longer.

He was unwilling to waste any more time on these mortals as he was about to become a god.

As soon as he reached the second floor, Wang Jiang saw Uesugi Eri.

He tapped the black wooden stick in his hand gently.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The rhythmic knocking sounds continued to echo on the second floor.

Uesugi Eri suddenly trembled all over, as if she had seen something terrifying.

Soon the girl fell into a coma.

“Become a god right here! I don’t want to wait even a minute.”

……

……

The Eight Families of Sheqi.

Genji Heavy Industries.

Tachibana Masamune looked at the man in front of him with horror.

Uesugi Koshi and Minamoto Chisei stood in front of him.

"Zhisheng, aren't you dead?"

"How could my son die?"

Uesugi Yue raised the knife in his hand and directly cut off one of Tachibana Masamune's arms.

Jiang Nan sighed beside him.

"Oh my! As expected, I still couldn't stop it! But it doesn't matter, who makes me like to see this scene."

In order to avenge his son, Uesugi Yue transformed himself into the brutal Shadow Emperor.

It was as if the emperor who once looked down upon the world had returned.

He used a sharp knife to cut off every intact muscle on Tachibana Masamune's body.

Make it impossible for them to live or die.

Tachibana Masamune let out a series of screams.

But his room is well soundproofed.

No one could hear it.

In the end, Tachibana Masamune died from excessive blood loss.

There was no intact part of his body.

He died at the hands of Yuan Zhisheng's real father.

Jiang Nan waved his hand and threw Tachibana Masamune's body into the trash can downstairs as if he was throwing away garbage.

"Let's go! The show over there should be starting soon."

……

……

The king will take off the mask.

At this moment he is Herzog.

A great doctor who studies dragon blood genes.

He had sacrificed so much for this moment.

After 20 years, he finally completed his plan.

Herzog carefully opened the mouth of the quartz bottle.

"Go! This is the container I prepared for you."

The White King's Holy Remains seemed to have sensed something. The moment the bottle was opened, he jumped out and entered Uesugi Eri's sleeve.

The sound of muscle tearing sounded.

next moment.

Countless winds are roaring.

The horrible sound of the wind seemed to be the breathing of something.

The monster that had been sleeping for ten thousand years awakened.

Herzog felt the horrible breathing sound and laughed.

Resurrected, really resurrected, the White King is resurrected.

Uesugi Eri opened her eyes.

She sat there silently like a doll.

Her eyes seemed to be flowing with magma, and she looked down at the whole world from high above, like a king ruling the world.

After ten thousand years, she wants to see if the world remains the same as before.

Herzog was trembling.

Excitement or fear.

This terrifying power was about to be obtained by him.

"Great God! You are not dead after all."

He tightened his grip on the black wooden stick.

He wants to control the White King.

Uesugi Eri raised her hand.

The terrifying dragon might once again rose to a higher level.

Herzog banged the clapper hard.

The rhythmic bang-bang sounds echoed throughout the second floor.

The girl's majestic expression, like that of a king, kept changing.

Sometimes it sounds like a girl's cry, and sometimes it sounds like a king's rage.

Finally, the girl shrank aside, holding her head like a child.

“Hahahahaha, I did it!”

Herzog reached out and tried to tear Uesugi Eri's clothes.

However, the next moment, a knife flashed.

Herzog's finger was cut off.

"Stop it!"

Lu Mingfei was panting, his eyes full of fatigue.

It seemed that it took him a lot of strength to escape from the dream.

"What? You actually managed to escape."

Lu Mingfei's eyes were ferocious and he raised his knife high.

Herzog kept dodging backwards in fear.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I am willing to share the power of the White King with you. Let us become the masters of this world together and become gods together."

"go to hell!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with anger.

But the next moment a long knife pierced his heart.

It’s Kazama Ruri.

"You're careless, Lu Jun."

Lu Mingfei turned around in disbelief and saw Fengjian Liuli, who was also exhausted.

"Damn it, even if I die I will take you with me."

The knife in Lu Mingfei's hand changed direction and chopped Fengjian Liuli.

next moment.