Three hundred and nine eternal voices
Everyone applauded and after some discussion, the demon group and the ghost group were finally formed.
The demon team basically does not need to discuss. The team leader, Meng Zhilan, and deputy team leader Bu Ruohan, there are only three big monsters, tiger monsters, ape monsters and that dragon. The prepared members are nine transformation demons. The correspondent is the eagle monster with incomplete transformation. The station is arranged in the southwest corner of Yunlong City. The construction team will speed up the construction of the demon team base camp. As for what it looks like, let the demon team discuss with Zhu Binghui.
The Ghost Group, the team leader Zhan Zhao, the deputy team leader, the sword King Wu and Tian Xingjian, the members selected six ghost teams including Luo Xinyu and others from the ghost team members, and asked them to accompany the three team leaders to reorganize the heroes and ghosts who are alone in the mortal world. The Ghost Group also has a special operation team, the captain is Xiang Yu, and the members are the Eight Ghost Kings. This special operation team has one action purpose: fighting, fighting or fighting. At Xiang Yu's strong request, the ghost team was equipped with a separate restaurant. The restaurant was built behind the Lord's Underworld Office, and there were two restaurant owners, Yu Ji and Diao Chan.
Seeing Xiang Yu and Lu Bu's look of treacherous plans, I wanted to slap them in the face with bricks. I immediately denied their proposal, but in order not to let the two ghost kings separate, I arranged Diao Chan to help in the Finance Department and Yu Ji to the Warehouse Department for help. Their task was to use Yinde to click to purchase things in the underworld Fengdu. The oil and water inside were absolutely abundant. As for the restaurant, it would be necessary to build a large building. Arrange a task for the two families to recruit ghosts and female ghosts to go to Fengdu to find a place to sell sluts.
After more than an hour of discussion, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but we had not started dinner yet. The Mother of Africa swept me with resentful eyes countless times, muttering, "I'm so stingy, I'm not going to eat. Spicy, drink cold water." As she said that, she picked up another cup of tea and drank it in one sip.
After everything was settled, I sent them a reward for helping Zangguduo to let the monsters who had not been selected to sit outside the hall. Now five tables in the hall are enough to sit, two tables in the human group, one table in the ghost group, one table in the demon group, one table in the demon group, and one table in the demon group. I brought three big monsters, three heroes, and the mother of Africa who was so hungry that she entered the silence mode to the chairman, and selected the group of guys who had flattered me before, so that they could take their seats. It was almost ten o'clock when the food was officially started.
However, after eating, everyone became very familiar with each other, especially the Mother of Africa. She drank two glasses of wine on an empty stomach, then stretched out her arms and rolled up her sleeves, ready to lead the dance. I pressed her tightly on the table and forced her to chew a pig's trotter.
Little Elizabeth became very familiar with everyone very quickly. She secretly drank a glass of wine and then lay down on the table with a snap. She turned into a braised fish. I carefully put it away and put it into the soul world and gave it to the spirit of the weapon to take care of. In the outside world, mermaids are still subverting their views.
Take out a few jars of diluted spiritual wine from the soul world, Bai Ze's Tianzi No. 3, and let a group of people, monsters and ghosts drink the ecstasy. The most miserable ones are those monks who are waiting for dancing while hungry. They all make a lot of contribution points. They are first hungry until nine o'clock, and then what makes people even more angry is that they have to eat and drink, and they are hungry. These monks have good cultivation. It's okay to not eat for a meal, and they can hold on if they don't eat for five or six days. But these different treatments make them very painful. But something even more painful has come.
A group of people was a mortal king, and they started setting up stalls on the street to sell instant noodles. It was really instant noodles, holding a big brand "small instant noodles, ten yuan."
, 15 medium portions, 20 large portions, 5 eggs, and 5 intestines."
Lieyang, Wang Erhu, Yan Zhen and An Jie were responsible for making a pot when Zhang Dazui was asked to make a fire. Lieyang was responsible for beating eggs and peeling the intestines. An Jie was responsible for cooking noodles, and Yan Zhen was responsible for selling noodles and collecting money.
When I got the mother of Africa a little dizzy, I realized these four embarrassing goods. No wonder I didn’t see these guys when I came back. It turned out that they were going to ship the goods.
Not to mention that there are actually some people who bought them, and there are quite a few. According to the normal appetite, they also need a large portion of instant noodles and an egg. Niu Mang was also in the team to buy noodles. He threw out 200 yuan, "Five large portions of instant noodles, plus twenty eggs." When he met a person who was refining his body, he was not enough to fill his teeth. In just half an hour, they sold thousands of portions, and calculated that they had 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. Now there is a mission hall. As long as you are not a lazy practitioner, you can earn at least dozens of contribution points a month, and it is also 10,000 yuan to exchange for cash. I really don't care about these dozens of change.
If I hadn't tried to suppress the Mother of Africa, who was possessed by the soul, would have definitely been better. The Mother of Africa who drank too much directly used the ultimate move, which was super invincible. I, who was drunk, would have ended up directly. The enthusiasm for dancing in my body could not be suppressed. The entire Yunlong City was wrapped in the dance team, secretly locking her daughter's position while dancing. If anyone dared to show love to my daughter, I would definitely whip the corpse.
At first I still had the heart to observe everyone. As I was jumping, I entered a state of ethereality. A flower appeared in a white space, and a figure emitting dazzling golden light floated in front of me, "Do you want stronger power?"
As soon as the voice came out, I woke up and carefully observed this space. There was only one word holy, and it was indescribable holy, but it felt like a space similar to the sea of consciousness. When the thought moved, the two armors of Yin and Yang soul appeared on me. When the thought moved, a pair of sunglasses appeared on my face. I asked coolly at the golden light figure, "Do I need to pay for a stronger power?"
"No need, pay any price, you only have to believe in me."
"Who are you?"
The golden figure stopped and replied with a little lack of confidence, "I am God. The omnipotent God."
I made a cigar and said disdainfully, "Are you that god, who belongs to that power system, and who believes system?"
The golden figure suddenly burst into anger, "Mortal, I am God, the great God, the master of the eternal kingdom."
I exhaled a smoke ring, "The Kingdom of Eternity, what are the benefits of faith in you for me?"
The golden figure said proudly, "In the Eternal Kingdom, you will become an immortal existence, and your life will be as long as the sun and the moon. Eternal life is the highest achievement of mortals. As long as you believe in me and enter the Eternal Kingdom, I will give you endless life and inexhaustible wealth."
I said disdainfully, "Is it eternal life? I have eternal life, and I tell you that I am also the strongest among the eternal life. What kind of existence are you? Your shining golden color makes me feel the urge to chew you off. As for wealth, I should be the richest person in this world. Of course, I may not be considered a human anymore."
The golden figure fell into silence. I reached out and poked the golden figure. It turned out to be a phantom. My hand was inserted directly. The belly of the figure, I'm damn, so pretending is a phantom.
Shadow.
Soon I lost my interest in this golden figure, it was a phantom. Then I began to study this white space. Soon I discovered the problem. The white space is actually very small, only a few square meters. When my hand reached on the wall, the white wall squirmed, like life, soft and smooth, just like a baby's skin. The golden figure behind me suddenly spoke, "Mortal, what are you doing? Believe in me, and with my blessing, hurry up and practice your own martial arts. If it doesn't take long, you have to hurry up."
I smiled at the golden figure, "I want to go to another space to see it, okay?"
Amid the golden figure's terrified scream, I smashed the wall with one punch. On the other side of the wall, there was also a golden figure in the room. It was floating above the head of a monster. The monster was sweeping over the demon pills frantically, as if practicing in a fast-forward situation. The spiritual energy was constantly integrating into the body of the monster and quickly transforming into demon power. At the same time, a trace of soul power surged to the golden figure on the head. After the transformation of the golden figure, the soul power turned into a golden energy and transmitted to the distance.
The spiritual consciousness was released and explored along the direction of the golden energy transmission. Wherever I passed, there were all cultivators practicing crazy. There was also a trace of soul power absorbed. Not much of this trace of soul power was taken out, which was only one or two percent of the entire soul. People couldn't even notice it. After resting for two days, I recovered. However, this strange method of absorbing soul power made me very concerned. I stood up and rushed towards the direction of the golden energy transmission. When I encountered the white wall, I was too lazy to wave my hand and hit it with my body. My soul power was already strong. Now that I had Yin-Yang Soul Armor, I was even less afraid. I didn't know how many rooms I had broken through multiple walls and passed through.
Finally, I came to the room where golden energy gathered. There was a person lying in the room, the soul of the wrong person, the mother of Africa. She was sleeping deeply. A huge bell floated above her head, and countless golden energy gathered towards the bell. When I broke into this room, the bell suddenly trembled, and the crisp sound of the bell came out, and I heard it a dizzy sound. Damn, the bell magic weapon, the soul-catching bell. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but when I realized that this was an attack, the attack effect disappeared.
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the bell began to shake violently. Countless sound waves turned into substance like me. Unfortunately, I couldn't hurt me with Yin and Yang soul armor at all. I waved my hand and turned into a huge bat, jumped up and knocked it away with a fierce rod. The bell hit the wall and bounced back to the ground, struggling to float from the ground, I gave it a hard rod again, you shook it, you flew. Find a suitable angle and started playing squash, one, two, three.... It took five minutes to hit it.
Until the bell completely gave up resistance, gave up struggling, and hit until it didn't dare to make any sound. I poked it with the big stick in my hand. The slightly deformed bell asked with a unique aura, "Are you very pretending to me? You are still a god, I'm a god who killed me, and I've been pitting a god for thousands of times, and I've been pitting a prairie of God Death in half a year. Do you think God is an amazing thing? I'll introduce myself, I'm the blood mortal, the tenth divine beast in the soul beast world. It's your turn now. What kind of thing are you?"
Chapter completed!