Reborn as Cthulhu Statue

Forget two men, and one lady.

Lan Yingxue is a beautiful woman with water-blue long hair and a curvy figure.

My lord is actually willing to do something heavy, and doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

He felt a little sympathetic to the three eighth-rank priests.

"Why are you still standing there, drag it out!"

"Yes, my lord."

The three priests were dragged away.

There was a shrill scream from the next door, which made those who heard it sad and those who listened to tears.

Xiaohuan was so frightened that her hands were shaking.

"Xiaohuan, I'm not beating you, what are you afraid of?" Yuyi narrowed his eyes into a line.

"My lord, that's an eighth-level powerhouse, an existence that many people have to look up to. The little villain can see them being beaten, and the world view is about to collapse."

"What's wrong with the eighth level? Isn't it the same as one nose and two eyes? As long as you come out to play around, there will be times when you beat people and get beaten."

"Hehehehe...Master Yu, have you ever been beaten?" Xiaohuan covered her mouth with a smirk.

"Snapped!"

Xiaohuan received a slap on her buttocks.

The little maid covered her buttocks, her pretty face flushed.

"Master Yu is really bad."

"Hey, I'm teaching Luo Ya her little maid."

"Hmph...His Royal Highness, I really don't want to play Xiaohuan."

Xiaohuan pouted her sweet lips, very dissatisfied.

Jiang Zhengyang dragged three half-dead priests forward, "My lord, they are willing to sign."

"Very good." Yu Yi handed over the scroll.

Mao Zheng, Karim, and Lan Yingxue reluctantly signed the master-servant contract.

Yu Yi would not simply let go of the three powerhouses of the eighth rank.

In the master-servant contract, the column of the master is his own name, not Luo Ya.

Yuyi was in a good mood after successfully subduing three eighth-level powerhouses.

Mao Zheng is the oldest, more than a hundred years old, his strength is at Lv.88, and his potential is not high.

Karim looks like a blond middle-aged uncle, he is not young, and his level is Lv.83.

Lan Yingxue is very young, about the same age as Liu Qiangwei, but her strength is not weak, already at Lv.87.

Her potential is the greatest among the three, and she is expected to break through the holy rank.

Yuyi used the seal to grant permission to the three of them, forming a formation to suppress them.

The three priests instantly recovered to their original levels, and their injuries also recovered rapidly.

"Old Jiang, you lead a team to help Han Yu arrest people. Their number is too small, and their speed is a bit slow."

"Yes, my lord."

Yu Yi did not let Mao Zheng and the other three join the battle.

The three priests had just been subdued, and they were very unconvinced.

Letting them join the battle hastily may make those guest officials the target of venting their anger.

Ke Qing is also the target of subjugation and cannot be compromised.

After a short time, many guests were all caught and their strength was sealed.

As usual, this group of people clamored and refused to give in, and then they were beaten severely.

The three of Lan Yingxue's eyelids twitched, remembering what happened before.

As usual, Yu Yi used the contract scroll to subdue the seventh-rank guest officials in the palace, and signed Luo Ya's name.

He despises the seventh-rank Keqing.

That's right, Yuyi swelled.

The battles in various temples gradually came to an end.

All the palace guards were subdued and incorporated.

Those who disobeyed were also slaughtered.

"Wei Feng, you are in control of the royal palace guards, clear out the people inside. Kill all those who are disobedient and disobedient. When Edm delivers the news, let Lucas come forward."

"Yes, Master Yu." Wei Feng saluted happily.

Lucas was very depressed, not to mention being controlled, and even demoted.

No matter how miserable it is, after signing the contract, there is no way to resist.

"Old Jiang, go and invite the king and queen to me."

"Yes."

"Master, did you call me?" Ha Wu wore a royal robe and a crown, but ran up to Yuyi like a dog's leg, showing great hospitality.

The corners of the mouths of the three priests and many guests twitched.

"Sigh... At first I suspected that the king and queen had been swapped, but I didn't expect it to be true." Lan Yingxue sighed softly.

"Huh? Don't you know they are fake?" Yu Yi asked curiously.

"We just worship, the royal family provides cultivation resources, and we protect the royal family from harm. We don't care about things at ordinary times, how can we know?"

"Master, the priest and Ke Qing usually stay in their respective temples to practice, and they usually don't come out if there is nothing to do.

The subordinates and Harder's disguise was perfect, so they couldn't find out. " Hawu echoed.

"..."

"Let's go, let's go to Jingyang Palace. Now there is only one place that has not been resolved." Yu Yi waved his hand.

Everyone drove to Jingyang Palace in a mighty manner.

Chapter 111 The Shura Clan in the Royal Palace

In front of Jingyang Palace.

"Stop coming, show your warrant, or you will be killed on the spot!" The general guarding in front of Jingyang Palace scolded.

"Presumptuous! You even dare to stop me?" Ha Wu's face was gloomy.

"Your Majesty, please don't embarrass your subordinates. The Prime Minister has ordered that no one should come close."

"Asshole, is Edm the king, or this king or the king?"

"Please forgive me, His Majesty the King."

"you……"

"There are so many nonsense, let me rush in, and those who dare to stop will be killed without mercy." Yu Yi waved his hands impatiently.

"Yes!" x N

The defenders are very loyal to Edmu, and Yuyi has no intention of subduing him.

Facing the three priests and many guests, no matter how the Jingyang Palace defenders resisted, it was futile.

"Hey! You are bullying too much!"

The guarding general of Jingyang Palace let out an inhuman roar.

The body swelled rapidly, bursting the clothes.

"Damn it, did your clothes explode?" Yu Yi couldn't help complaining.

With the transformation of the guarding general, the rest of the soldiers stopped hiding and tore off their camouflage one after another.

The guarding general turned into a Balrog with bull horns on his head, a face like a ghost, red all over, a pair of huge bat wings on his back, burning with flames all over his body, a Balrog more than ten meters tall.

It looks both mighty and domineering.

The soldiers behind General Balrog also turned into various Shura tribes.

Such as: Bone Demon, Succubus, Blood Demon, Shadow Demon, Balrog and so on.

"Hmph... you are forced to show your true body, you all deserve to die."

"No, it's the Shura tribe." Mao Zheng's expression changed.

"Damn it, you three are enshrined in this way? The whole palace is about to become a nest of the Shura clan, without knowing it." Yu Yi couldn't help complaining.

The three of Lan Yingxue blushed, and the Shura tribe actually formed an army under their noses.

"Please forgive me, my lord." Mao Zheng said with a guilty face.

"Hurry up and get rid of the Shura clan in front of you, and pay attention to leaving a few alive. I want to ask about things."

"Yes, my lord."

Lan Yingxue and the others held their breath in their hearts.

Yu Yi subdued them, even if he was not convinced in his heart, it was a conflict within the human race.

Facing the Shura tribe, it has turned into a conflict between races.

Race wars are endless, and there is no possibility of peace talks.

All are against one another.

In addition to the two fakes of Hawu and Harder.

War broke out.

The strength of the Balrog General is terrifying. Most of his strength has been suppressed, and he still reaches the eighth-level elementary school.

It is very likely that the opponent's original level has already half stepped into the realm of the holy rank.

The soldiers of the Shura tribe were not bad either, and fought back and forth with the imperial guards.

Many seventh-rank guest ministers joined the battle to make the situation better.

A large number of Shura clan elites were killed, and the Balrog general was furious.

It was tightly entangled by the three bosses and couldn't get away. It could only watch its subordinates being slaughtered wantonly like lambs.

The aftermath of the war turned Jingyang Palace into ruins.

If it weren't for a large formation to suppress the battle fluctuations and annihilate the aftermath of the battle, let alone the small Jingyang Palace, even the entire Tarot City would be turned into ruins.

not long time.

With Mao Zheng, Karim, and Lan Yingxue joining forces, the Balrog General could not escape the fate of being sanctioned.

After a fierce battle, the Balrog General was subdued by the three of them.

The elite of the Shura tribe were almost slaughtered, leaving only a few powerful lieutenants and a small number of surrendered cannon fodder.

The tall Balrog General, his body is covered with seal runes.

It was forced to kneel on the ground to accept Yuyi's scrutiny.

"Sao Nian, sign the contract." Yu Yi handed over a contract.

"Damn ants, wanting General Ben to sign a master-servant contract is just a dream."

"Oh...why bother?" Yu Yi sighed softly, "Old Jiang, don't you need me to tell you?"

"Yes, my lord." Jiang Zhengyang dragged the Balrog to a corner.

The miserable screams of the Balrog echoed in the palace.

The corners of Mao Zheng's and the others' eyes twitched when they heard this.

After General Balrog went through Jiang Zhengyang's "education of love", the contract was signed smoothly.