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Chapter 550 Win a promise!(1/3)

Chapter 550 of the main text volume of Late Night Bookstore Ying Gou Yinuo! "Give me a seat!"

A seemingly random sentence,

But it's like opening the devil's prison,

for a time,

The originally silent bones beneath the throne suddenly roared ferociously again,

Shadows extended from their bodies,

They roared,

they roared,

They are excited,

Before, they were angry, unwilling, and struggling, but when the one sat on the throne again, he instantly turned into the most obedient husky.

Transformed into an agile and loyal hound, it rushed out and pounced on the prey pointed by the Lord of the Throne!

In a moment,

The three female curators who had almost left the wax museum were pulled back again.

Their figures were in front of these huge and strange shadows,

It seems so compact.

God knows how many demons I killed when I was so bored with winning Gou!

but,

According to Zhou Ze’s understanding of Yinggou,

Although this guy was a general under the Yellow Emperor back then, he also made great military exploits during his campaigns in the east and west. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his achievements were unparalleled.

As for his time in ancient times, it was because he was proud and disobeyed the Yellow Emperor.

It was because of his great achievements that the Yellow Emperor was jealous of him and used means to demote him, fearing that he would perform an ancient version of "yellow robe enhancement".

Perhaps only Yinggou himself knows the truth about this matter.

Things in history books cannot be taken seriously, let alone stories in myths;

You must know that during the Western Han Dynasty, Haihun Hou Liu He only reigned for more than 20 days. History books record that he committed more than a thousand bad things during his reign.

In other words, apart from eating, drinking, shitting and sleeping, this guy has been doing bad things non-stop. Is it possible?

In hell back then, how many blind demon gods tried one after another to challenge the authority of the master of the Netherworld Sea?

Zhou Ze doesn’t know,

But come to think of it,

The demon gods should not have the lofty ideal that a single spark can start a prairie fire to collectively resist dictatorship.

I guess,

Maybe today,

Ying Gou felt that the throne was a bit uneven,

So I went and killed a demon to cushion the blow.

Tomorrow, I will feel a little unfair again,

So he went to kill another one,

The day after tomorrow......

possible,

It is precisely because of this obsessive-compulsive disorder that

Only then did the Bone Throne reach a scale comparable to that of "Beijing Temple".

Distance creates beauty,

But Zhou Ze really has no distance.

Zhou Ze's thoughts were wandering wildly,

The three people on the female curator's side were trembling.

They were actually very familiar with the terrifying aura surrounding them.

For thousands of years, my clan has not only been worshiping the Bone Throne, but more importantly, it has also been making deals with the phantoms of the demon gods under the throne.

Sacrifices of blood and food,

Ask them to help you.

And at this time,

These phantoms of demon gods who have been worshiped by their own clan for thousands of years,

But he became the executioner who captured them.

Hao has no credibility,

No mercy!

Master of the Netherworld Sea,

Although fallen for many, many years,

But as the Bones who had experienced his horror most personally,

deep in the soul,

Still imprinted with that great fear!

honestly,

Boss Zhou is now a fox pretending to be a tiger,

After all, Ying Gou hasn’t woken up yet,

Still sleeping.

In fact, even if Yinggou wakes up at this time, she is not the same Yinggou who liked to shout "the table leg is tilted" when she went out to find books on the table.

The situation at this time,

It can only be said to be a coincidence.

Who knew that the female curator would have such an identity?

Who would have expected that Zhou Ze's action of untying the "coffee newspaper" would lead him to misjudge Zhou Ze's strength, and eventually summon the phantom of the Bone Throne.

"Plop!"

Very simple,

Tried and tested,

Tried to go head-to-head,

I have tried eating black and white,

tried to escape,

But this

It doesn't affect her kneeling down at this time!

"Master, is it you who is back? Master, is it really you... who is back?"

The female curator "burst into tears"

Weeping bitterly,

A look of surprise and disbelief.

Unfortunately,

Putting aside the level of her acting skills,

Just talk about her body,

The little boy had almost blasted him to pieces using the techniques taught to him by Lawyer An.

Her crying at this time,

It's more like a humanoid caterpillar choking and squirming.

Zhou Ze turned his face slightly,

Look at her.

The female curator continued to perform:

"Master, you are finally back. Our family has had a hard time waiting for you!"
To be continued...
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