As a huge kingdom rose from the ground, Shen Zhao didn't waste any time. Under the stunned eyes of the earth leader, the dark throne descended directly.
A new round of road competition began under this similar coaxing situation.
"Ah, nephew, what's wrong with you?" Di Kui was a little angry and asked angrily.
"Um, why don't you and Bo Gang have anger? Shouldn't these things be transparent?" Shen Zhao was helpless, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and the dark throne was descending rapidly.
The appearance of the kingdom seemed to have given Dikui some additional thinking ability, but he was still very angry: "Basha said that we should punish the traitor in Shendu, so let's give him our anger. I think this treacherous thing in Shendu should also be punished.
I was punished, so I gave it to Bazaar."
"No, what does this have to do with you robbing my kingdom? Stop now, or I'll beat you up." Di Kui was stunned for a moment as he explained. The ground around him began to tremble, and he raised his fist and prepared to punch you.
Shen Zhao was startled. At this moment, he felt as if a continent was in front of him, ready to overwhelm him at any time.
However, Shen Zhao was a little overwhelmed by Di Kui's reaction.
The feeling is probably: Don't be so sincere, this will make me feel like you are lying to an honest person, and I will feel guilty.
It's great to shout and kill, and curse with hatred. Hasn't this Di Kui regained his wisdom?
However, the devil's strong inner qualities kept Shen Zhao silent. Just deceive honest people. As long as the devil has no qualities, he will not feel guilty.
"It's time to unify the kingdom, and you can't beat me now." Shenzhao said, and the dark throne pressed down hard.
boom!
The huge blessing came fiercely, and the aura on Shen Zhao's body surged again. Even the nearest Digui unconsciously took two steps back. His strength was decreasing sharply, and he was separated from the kingdom's blessing almost instantly.
He stared at this scene blankly, his face full of disbelief, and his lips began to tremble.
Shen Zhao did not enjoy the happiness brought by the sudden increase in strength. Instead, he was somewhat concerned and prepared to see if this guy would cause trouble and whether he would turn into a statue to accompany China and the Soviet Union.
But when Shen Zhao approached him, he was startled again.
"The kingdom is no longer mine. My beautiful kingdom is gone. Then where will I live in the future? This has been decorated for a long time. Are my people gone? It's over. How about giving Shen Zhao a beating? It seems like it's still there.
I can’t beat him. How about beating Shendu?”
Shen Zhao: "."
He felt that he was wrong. Only a few of the eight monarchs were ambitious, and the others seemed to be Buddhists.
This type of Buddhism doesn't mean that they don't care about the kingdom, it's just that they don't care so much about the way of the monarch. They like their previous lives.
I like to study the second path seriously, that is, there are a few technical geeks who just like to stay at home and do research.
Protecting the kingdom is just because this is home, home, but it is the joy of staying at home, otherwise the way of monarchy would have been unified by ambitious guys like the Holy Lord.
"Di Kui, this kingdom can still be yours. If you seize this mark, everything will be no different from before, I promise." Shen Zhao struck directly while the iron was hot, and a throne mark appeared in his hand.
This is the seventh throne, which is the same as the seniority of the Dikui, ranking seventh.
He looked at the naive Dikui, and the smile on his face became gentler.
It's really fun to deceive honest people for a while, and it's always fun to deceive people.
"Really? God didn't teach you to lie?" Di Kui looked at Shen Zhao with some suspicion.
Although the aura on Shen Zhao's body now made him feel frightened, Di Kui was not afraid. Instead, he wanted to give this nephew who had no martial ethics a good beating.
He did the same thing, a light yellow light glowed on his fists, and the weight of the earth seemed to be concentrated on his fists, and he was ready to attack if the answer was wrong.
"Of course it's true. You are my only uncle. I would never lie to anyone." Shen Zhao's eyes were full of sincerity.
Look at his Shen Zhao starting to act for this uncle, isn't this sincere? The other Shen Zhao are all cold and arrogant.
Di Kui's scarlet eyes were full of thoughts, and he directly stated his conditions: "You can't touch my little brats, and give me this kingdom back."
Shen Zhao nodded directly and agreed very readily: "I have put all the permissions of this kingdom into the seal. As long as you print this seal, it will all be yours."
Di Kui still has some doubts. Thirty thousand years ago, China and the Soviet Union seemed to have defrauded him of a set of armor, and the Holy Lord deceived him into getting a treasure trove of items, but their reward has not yet been given.
He thought carefully and found that his eldest nephew had indeed not lied to him. Should he believe him once?
Thinking about it, he raised his hand and held the mark floating on Shen Zhao's hand.
boom!
The huge blessing directly pushed his strength to a higher level, and the seventh throne behind him directly replaced the throne of Shen Zhao in the kingdom.
All authority in this kingdom also fell into the hands of the Dikui.
When all this information did not enter Di Kui's mind, he actually scratched his head in embarrassment: "You really didn't lie to me, how about I help you get a suit of armor?"
As he spoke, Di Kui made a casual move, and a black sledgehammer suddenly flew out from the kingdom sinking into the ground in the distance.
Dikui's kingdom is originally an underground kingdom, but every time it needs to be renovated or something, it needs to be dragged up with divine power.
When the heavy-looking sledgehammer was caught in Di Kui's hand, surprise flashed in Shen Zhao's eyes.
The hammer handle of this thing is about three meters long. The hammer is made of who knows what kind of material. It is about the same size as Toru, and it looks heavy. Shen Zhao can also feel the specialness of this thing.
It seems to be.Free from magic?
But he was summoned by Di Kui, so he is indeed the originator of forging, and he seems to be a bit of a mastermind.
"War Armor doesn't."
Before Shen Zhao could say the word of rejection, Di Kui struck with a hammer, and a scarlet crack suddenly appeared, followed by powerful auras coming out of the space one after another.
In Shenzhao's shocked eyes, tauren nearly five meters tall walked out of it with giant hammers in their hands.
Each of these tauren had sharp eyes. When they saw Di Kui, their sharp eyes instantly became soft and honest. They were like naughty children who saw their parents, feeling a sense of admiration and respect.
"Welcome the great monarch to return."
The sky-shaking chorus of shouts rang out, and as the tauren collapsed to the ground, the entire ground suddenly began to tremble, as if a major earthquake was about to occur to welcome the return of the earth demon.
"Children, let me introduce to you. This is my eldest nephew. I'm going to get ready for a blacksmithing job after many years. How do you blacksmith?" Di Kuigang was about to make a high-spirited declaration.
Suddenly, he felt as if his memories of blacksmithing were gone, which made him speechless for a while, and he looked at Shen Zhao with a somewhat embarrassed look.
Ah, all these big words have been blown out.
But the tauren have already started cheering, because the Dikui likes to forge, and his immediate family members also like to forge, and they are all natural forging masters.
Twenty thousand years of reproduction have not diminished their dependence on Dikui at all.
Because Di Kui is considered to be the best to his dependents among all the monarchs, and due to the innocent friendship between them, when the gods invaded, Di Kui put all the tauren into the dependent space without any hesitation.
This is also the reason why this ethnic group has only seventy or eighty in the Light God Realm. Twenty thousand years of threat-free development have allowed the direct family members to re-create an ecological circle in the monarch space.
As for food, the family members brought a lot of belongings with them when they entered. These belongings, together with various extraordinary tools, are enough for this group to survive in the Jedi.
After all, you want to starve a group of blacksmith masters to death? How is that possible?
The Dikui gritted his teeth looking at this group of brats who had changed their appearance a long time ago. Didn't he see the embarrassment of their boss? He still cheered for your sister.
Shen Zhao had the urge to facepalm. He thought about it and realized that there really wasn't anything he needed to build for himself now. He could get everything he wanted by himself.
However, Shen Zhao then thought of the group of ninjas under his command who were still collecting souls in major slaughterhouses. These ninjas were becoming increasingly useless, and it was time to strengthen them.
"Di Kui." Shen Zhao broke Di Kui's embarrassment and patted him on the shoulder affectionately.
"What are you doing? The armor isn't that fast. You go back first. I'll call you when I'm done." Di Kui waved his hand. There was something wrong with the way he looked at this large group of god-level tauren.
They are a bunch of idiots who have no eyesight at all. It’s time to educate them. Don’t you know that the boss also wants to save face?
"No, let's see if you can make the things. I need eight thousand." Shen Zhao said, taking out an RPG from the darkness and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be too powerful. It's enough to blast the Death God Realm with one cannon."
Already."
"How much? Eight thousand?" Di Kui turned around and looked at Shen Zhao as if he was kidding me. It's not difficult to kill the God Realm. He just needs to go to Ju Lan and get some rune engravings. But eight thousand, wow, he
The hammer can't be broken even if it's broken.
"Too little? How about ten thousand?" Shen Zhao had an arrogant expression on Di Kui's face, which made Di Kui even more embarrassed.
But he hesitated for a moment and said directly: "One hundred, the other armor is gone. One hundred of these things and one armor, I can only choose one."
"Then one hundred. The rumors are indeed true. You are the most arrogant devil." Shen Zhao nodded with satisfaction. He was already talking like a lion, and he was already very satisfied with what he had achieved so far.
However, Shen Zhao couldn't help but sigh, as expected, honest people are better in the world, unlike other demons who are either too wise or too cunning.
Only Diquibo has deeply touched my heart.
Sighing, Shen Zhao left a pile of RPGs behind, and then directly used the Eye of Aurora before Di Kui could repent, and disappeared instantly with Ah Fen.
Come on, come on, come on, honest people have enlightenment sometimes, don't be too greedy.
There are records about forging in the Dikui Kingdom, which are like a magic encyclopedia.
Although it was only written by a tauren when he was listening to the Dikui Church, Shenzhao believed that a hundred explosive RPGs would be created in a short time.
When the time comes to face the forces that have gone out from Blue Star, how about a hundred ninja soldiers trying to figure it out?
After Shen Zhao left, Di Kui had thoughts in his eyes. He felt that something was wrong with everything just now, but he didn't know what was wrong.
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly slapped his head and murmured: "Yes, Basha said that her kingdom will definitely be robbed, so she told herself not to summon her."
But then he shook his head and murmured: "My eldest nephew is a good devil. Forget it, let's go back to our previous skills."
While muttering, he raised his head and shouted: "Little boys, pick up my nephew's things and follow me home."
"Big nephew, big nephew"
The minotaurs started cheering, but after just two cheers, the minotaur closest to Di Kui was kicked away by Di Kui and knocked over a group of minotaurs.
"What are you shouting for? That's my eldest nephew, not yours. I'm talking about going home!"
The more Di Kui looks at these dependents, the more something is wrong. Has it been too long and these dependents have lost their eyesight? I really want to slap them.
Those tauren who fell to the ground stood up and patted the dust on their bodies like no one else, and took the lead again and shouted: "Go home! Go home!"
Suddenly the voices of returning home became more and more orderly as Digui led them towards the underground dynasty.