Chapter 862 The Remnants of the Former Dynasty, General Huya
Rushing in front of the formation, Su Jing jumped up and yelled angrily: "Break with me...!" As he roared, he flipped his arms, raised the long stick behind his back and raised it above his head, and hit the ground hard with the first stick.
After nine hundred years of hard work and intensive cultivation, the three universes of the Aquarius struck with all their might.
Su Jing, the king of the underworld, is furious. He is the king, and when the king's robe is worn, if a disobedient little devil comes on, he can't help but get angry. This is the law of the king's robe.
The stick hammered the ground with a loud bang, and the huge impact created a thousand-foot air wave. It was like a raging sea tide. With Su Jing as its center, it swept away in all directions! It wasn't just the air wave, it was mixed with other things.
His Jade Dew Golden Wind was used, and what made Su Jing even more delighted was that an unexpected magical power was also integrated into his attack - the King's Robe of Agum.
When the ghost robe entered the underworld and turned into a poinsettia robe, there was no problem for the robe to recognize Su Jingquan as its master, but after all, it was not a personal title from the divine king. In addition, the judge was a civil servant and was not engaged in fighting. Therefore, during the battle in the underworld at that time, Su Jing never
There is no support in the red robe.
But later the official robe changed into a king's robe, and Su Jing became the fourteenth king conferred by the divine king. In the world of the sun, he showed nothing. At this time, he was fighting in the netherworld. When the king's fighting spirit was full, the king's robe immediately responded, and the gloomy power surged.
It comes out and merges into the power of Wang Jia's stick; in addition, it also has a brilliant majesty that sweeps across all directions with Wang Jia's wrath.
Not to mention the power, but just the majesty of the king, it is the great nemesis of ordinary Yin soldiers and ghosts. When the majesty of King Agu shrouds the Yin soldiers, they feel the weight of the huge mountain, and their minds are lost. What else can they fight...
. A stick fell, and the huge force swept across thirty miles! Where Su Jing was, there was a radius of thirty miles. There was not a single soldier.
Do everything to kill.
This blow was sweet, and King Aguma was no longer angry. He was filled with joy, but he kept fighting. He kicked the ground with both feet and somersaulted into the sky. With the second blow, he hit the cloud transporter.
When the stick fell, there was still a wave of air, and it was still blessed by the king's robe. The only difference was that this time Su Jing sent Yanghuo True Essence into the huge wave. From this... one stick shot out a sea of fire that burned the sky!
Under the ground and in the sky, Pluto's two sticks silenced the universe. They just fought back the Yin soldiers who were attacking with fierce force. After the two sticks passed, they turned into smoke and wind, leaving not even a trace. Because of the throne and the king's robe, Su Jing was fighting ghosts in the underworld.
It's much easier and simpler than killing people in the world of mortals.
King A Gu was in mid-air, looking around. At this time, a figure flashed behind him. Nian Hua arrived, and the sword was temporarily placed in the small coffin. At this moment, the god king was holding a long star rope in his hand. He was majestic and fierce, and he asked questions when he appeared.
Said: "What's wrong, there are enemies?"
"Not worth mentioning, a group of six-eared Yin soldiers." Seeing a companion arriving, Su Jing was happy and asked, "Why are you the only one and where are the two of them?"
"We are in the same place as Bu Ting. You were angry just now, and we have noticed it in our hearts. However, Xiao Bu Ting lost her strength when she was in Dou Tianyuan. It would be inappropriate to leave her alone, so they stay here. I
Come here first to help you."
Su Jingding nodded, suddenly lowered his head, looked at the ground ahead with lightning eyes, and shouted sternly: "Get out of here with me yet!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a faint sound from deep underground. Soon, a stone jumped away from the ground, and a skinny gopher crawled out. It rolled on the ground with the gopher. Black smoke rose up and turned into a man wearing a robe.
A thin ghost in white armor with a small flag on his back. The thin ghost bowed at the other end: "Under the command of King Mingmu, the Eleventh World Daluo Prefecture, Baiyi County, Jiuqiao County, the 80th Mile Pavilion of Hongtong Village, No. 1
Nine thousand eight hundred and sixty-six people will pay homage to the great king by holding the flag in the pavilion, and the humble man will kowtow to the great king. The great king will overwhelm the universe, dominate the heavens, and be majestic, majestic, majestic!”
King Mingmu created the world, so he naturally followed his example, especially in the structure of the underworld. The underworld in the eleventh world is like the underworld in the middle earth. When the god king was there, the underworld in the middle earth enfeoffed states and established counties within 100,000 miles.
A village was built within a hundred miles of Feng County, Qianli. One village also had jurisdiction over ten ten-mile pavilions. The guardian of this pavilion was the smallest official.
Later, the underworld of the Middle Earth was tormented by Lele, the three-body beast, for a while, and turned into a situation of complete chaos. The Yin and Yang Division did not care about worldly affairs and only adhered to reincarnation. The regulations of earth governance sealed by the gods in the early years had long since been invalidated; but in
In the eleventh world, after all these years, local government bureaucracy still retains some, and what Su Jing calls out at this moment is an example.
Chang Qizi, the head of Shili Pavilion, was kowtowing and flattering. He could clearly see the battle just now from underground: This sugar man emerged from nowhere and was wearing a robe that looked like the legendary king's robe.
Qi Zi's knowledge can't tell the difference between true and false, but at least he can understand that this man smashed the six-eared ghost soldiers with two sticks!
Regardless of whether he is a real king or not, it is definitely correct to call him the king anyway.
Before Su Jing could say anything, Nian Hua suddenly stepped out. With a wave of his short arm, a huge iron chain as thick as a millstone hit the ground. With a bang, the chain pulled out a deep ditch, and dust rolled and gravel splashed.
An iron chain hit Chang Qizi, and he sneered with his hands: "Why, do you still remember King Mingmu... Hey, you are a bold rebel. Knowing my brother Wang, you dare to lead troops to sneak attack on us. You should be punished for your disobedience."
What a crime!"
Chang Qizi was so frightened that he screamed and collapsed on the ground. He hurriedly defended himself: "Sir, calm down. I am wronged. No matter how bold I am, I don't dare to lead an army to cause trouble. Besides, I am just a small pavilion."
Commander, where can we get such ferocious soldiers..."
Nianhua is usually good-tempered, and sometimes he can act like a fox or a tiger, but he never bullies people to the point of death. Today, his temper is bad because of Dada's death, which makes him feel bad. He is staring at the kid's flag and listening to it.
After seeing the difference, Nian Hua suddenly turned his eyes and looked toward the southeast. Another cloud carrying troops came, the clouds were rolling, and they were more than ten miles in size, rushing towards the place where Su Jing was.
Chang Qizi couldn't care less about distinguishing, pointed to where the clouds came from, and shouted loudly: "Rebel soldiers and horses, rebel soldiers and horses, be careful, don't think they are big, but this is an elite team...
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Before he finished speaking, the little fat man picked up the flowers and roared, urging the small coffin to rise into the sky. He was truly a great master! The three corpse gods, who have always been greedy for life and fearful of death, transformed into fierce demons this time and faced the enemy in the sky. There was no existence at all.
After half a word of nonsense, he waved the giant chain in his hand and hit him head-on with a crazy beating!
The little fat man was sitting on the power of Su Jing. Although the spirit of the weapon in the star rope was sleeping, it could not hide the true nature of the treasure. He swung the chain and struck with a shocking effect. The clouds in the sky were beaten to pieces before they could spread out. The so-called elites are just brats.
Far inferior to the sea of blood in the netherworld of Middle-earth, the ship was cut down and the ship was sinking. Under the giant chain, there was no chance to escape. In the blink of an eye, the menacing shouts of death turned into howls of ghosts and wolves, and the long whip swept across, causing evil wherever it passed.
Corpses flew.
Su Jing did not take action, but only watched and protected from the side, leaving the little fat man to vent his anger.
With the power of one person and the sight of a cup of tea, a team of shadowy soldiers who controlled people killed them all. After killing all the enemies, he held flowers like a madman, waved the long chain in his hand to convulse, looked around the world with his eyes wide open, and screamed in a strange voice: "Return.
..There is...who!"
There was no one left except Su Qiangqiang and Chang Qizi.
Su Jing stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pick up the star rope, and relieved the huge force within it. He smiled and said: "There are plenty of opportunities. When you come here, are you afraid that the king of gods will not be able to kill you enough?"
Nian Hua breathed out so happily that he felt relieved. He turned around and saw Chang Qizi again. He waved the star rope and hit it three feet away from Chang Qizi again: "Bold monster, I just told you to lead the troops to attack."
, before you finished speaking, you summoned another group of soldiers, the evidence is irrefutable, what else do you have to say!"
Chang Qizi was wrongly accused and went crazy: "Shangxian Mingjian is not a villain."
Nian Hua opened his eyes angrily: "Then tell me, what's going on!"
The Immortal finally gave him a chance to speak, and Chang Qizi spoke hurriedly... The Eleventh King left soon after he created this place, leaving Nuo Dazai and ignoring him. However, the world here is twisted, and the underworld is stable and peaceful. Although in ancient times,
That set of governance methods gradually became looser, but the official system remained. Until the arrival of Liu'er, Tianli colluded with the demon demon to occupy the Netherworld and tamper with reincarnation. All the adults who were in charge died. As for the following petty officials,
Tianli and the demon are not interested in talking to each other. After all, the demon has no intention to do this. He only wants to break the seal by occupying the netherworld.
The Netherworld has changed its owner. Many petty officials have strong character and dare not resist openly. Secretly they denounce the laws of nature.
Connected in series and passed down from generation to generation, we are waiting for the king to return one day, drive out the traitors and restore the world. To put it bluntly, they are the remnants of the previous dynasty.
It was so verbose that Xiao Xiaoting kept crying. Looking at the armor on his body, it was in tatters and should have been repaired long ago. Looking at the flag on his back that had no spiritual power, it was obviously a counterfeit that he had sewn according to ancient customs.
It's one thing for Nian Hua to pretend to be fierce, but he is as gentle as water in his heart. He heard Chang Qizi's ancestors insisted, and even today he still considers himself the head of the pavilion. The eyes of Shenjun turned red again, and Qi Qi let out a long sigh: "
In this way, after you are a loyal minister, you are also a loyal minister... But I have wrongly blamed you. Come on, come on, I will introduce you to him. He is your Great Heavenly King, the brother of the King of the Dead Eyes, the Lord Yama.
Personal title: King A Gu!"
While talking, Nianhua also took out Wang Jiazheng's seal from Su Jing's sleeve and threw it to Chang Qizi: "Look carefully, we are not just cheating."
Once again, Chang Qizi turned over and knelt down and cried bitterly: "Chang Qizi pays homage to King Agu. The king and the Great Heavenly King of Mingmu are brothers, and they are the kings of the villain. They have been waiting day and night for thousands of years, and finally sent the king.
Come on, the day when the traitors will be killed and the day when the world will be restored is what Chang Qizi has been looking forward to... Our ancestors have spirits, they are smiling, smiling, smiling!"
For a moment, Su Jing didn't know what to say, but he knew that the other party was telling the truth. With the king's robe on him, the little ghost had no room to lie in front of him.
Nianhua began to wipe her tears: "Don't cry, we are late... If a loyal person like this wants to be promoted and make a fortune, he must be promoted and make a fortune." As he said that, the little fat man looked at Su Jing eagerly.
Of course Su Jing nodded: "What kind of official position should I serve? It's up to you." As he spoke, he dropped to the ground and recalled his King's Great Seal in his hand.
Nian Hua spent a lot of time in the underworld of Middle Earth and had the idea that he probably knew the ancient system of the underworld. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Let's call him General Huya!"