Museum of Demons

The domineering sword light swirled and fell.

With the spirit of roaring tigers, laughing proudly, and the brutality of fighting on the battlefield, it was very frightening, but he was defeated by a direct punch, and a figure in black clothes flew upside down. The ring head knife stabbed upside down into the ground, but it barely stopped after being sent flying more than ten meters away.

Unexpectedly, it only blocked one blow...

The youth's tone was full of regret and loss.

Standing up from the dust, the handsome young man had sharp black hair and a purple gemstone pendant on his right earlobe.

It's a tiger.

In front of him was Twelve Yuanchen, a tall and strong man with a tyrannical divine aura.

The faces of the monsters next to him showed shock and disappointment. Yuan Chen could easily feel that these emotions were real and intense, and they did not exist in the interference of any spells. They simply saw something beyond his expectations, and the instinct in his heart produced shock.

In addition to these emotions, there are other emotions that are incidentally derived, such as fear, hesitation, and flattery.

All these reflected in Yuan Chen's heart one by one.

The black-haired young man stepped forward, already calmed down.

Yuan Chen laughed loudly, and said, Brother, it's not bad for you to take my knife.

It seems that there are people with your strength in the world, hahaha.

Tiger's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, Being able to receive a punch has exceeded my expectations.

Yuan Chen felt that this sentence was sincere.

More and more satisfied, I laughed out loud.

Embracing the beauties and going to the inner room, after some cloud and rain, the Yuanchen God lay lazily on his stomach, letting the beauties wipe off the sweat on his strong back, and said lightly: Although it is said that it is used I came here to be a beauty trick, but this seat has really enjoyed it a lot.

These words were abrupt, yet extremely cold and direct.

The two banshees were terrified when their secret was revealed.

Yuan Chen laughed loudly, and said: It's okay, since he saw this seat appearing, it is normal for him to be vigilant. This seat is a god, of course, he can tolerate his small thoughts. If I don’t, I will look down on him instead.”

But wait, you have to serve me well.

When the matter is over, there will naturally be countless benefits for you!

The two banshees naturally responded with a flattering intention, but the deepest part of Yuan Chen's eyes was indifferent. As a god, of course, he has his own confidence, and he is not the kind of dull person who has no thoughts about the city. After finding out the situation here.

Taking advantage of the situation, he proposed a discussion, beat the tiger, deterred the rest of the monsters, and caused a crack to appear in the situation of the entire Yingzhou. If it is so divided, it can use the crack to control this place.

Complete the goal of starting from the wilderness and coming here here.

real target.

Huang Daxian from Shenzhou and the other fat pig-dragon were both surprised and uncertain. The tiger put away the knife, and there was an obvious crack in the saber knife. He was not an opponent. lost.

Is that the power called the concept of mythology...

The tiger whispered in a complicated and envious tone.

Huang Daxian and Pig Dragon Demon next to him comforted him.

In fact, they were also shocked in their hearts, the tiger is the strongest among them.

However, after the opponent opened the myth concept mode, he only blocked a punch. If it wasn't for the special material of this saber knife, which had undergone special tempering, I am afraid that the punch would have smashed the weapon first, and then pierced through the mountain. Jun, kill on the spot.

No problem.

Tiger nodded, Being able to block a punch is already beyond my expectations.

He appeased the demons.

He walked back to his residence step by step without saying a word.

His expression was visibly dazed.

Huang Daxian sighed: It seems that Lord Tiger is in a bad mood.

Zhu Polong said: Who says it's not?

It seems that he sent Xiaoqing out in advance because he was worried that Xiaoqing would also be murdered.

well.

All the monsters in Yingzhou have different thoughts in their hearts, and this is also a normal situation. When the tide rises, everyone swims together. When the tide recedes, it is clear at a glance who is not wearing swimming trunks. When it is upright, everyone is naturally willing to help the flames, and when encountering difficulties, the surrender faction will appear.

The tiger thought to himself.

Just like what was written in that book, capitulators.

Still whispering—However, it is enough to be able to receive a punch.

He stepped forward step by step and entered the cave.

Layers of formations were opened, and the line of sight suddenly opened.

Sitting on the stone chair in front of him was a tall young man with black hair and a cloud-patterned outfit. He held a knife in his right hand. He opened his eyes, revealing the amber pupils of a tiger. His right ear has a purple gemstone in the style of Shenzhou. earring.

come back.

The young man whispered, in his tone there was an indifference and coldness that even a tiger could not match just now.

Yes Yes……

And the tiger who pushed the door in before answered tremblingly, became more and more transparent, and finally flew into the man's eyebrows, turned into a ghost, and worked for the tiger. This idiom is not just false, the real tiger tiger, Shenzhou One of the three masters in the late Western Han Dynasty.

Mythical concept...

A real tiger is thoughtful.

But it's nothing, this time it's good to use the power of this so-called Yuan Chen to beat the inside.

When there is an external force, a crack will appear.

Only by expelling the capitulators will the entire Yingzhou be able to be used by me.

That's the real new life.

The tiger casually threw the knife in his hand, and said: Record the data, analyze that Yuan Chen's confrontation, and deduce the method to defeat him. Another ghost appeared, took the knife, and saluted respectfully. The priests of Sakurajima Grand Shrine will find familiar faces here.

The entire Sakurajima god system has been transformed into ghosts at this moment.

The divinity is devoured, and the flesh and blood are turned into food for demons, while the true spirit is suppressed by the tiger.

His methods of action have never been cold and decisive.

The ashes in the true sense were all thrown away.

No mercy.

Tiger looked in the direction of Shenzhou and frowned: Xiaoqing hasn't responded yet.

Could it be that he encountered some danger and fell into it?

Worry appeared in the tiger's heart, and he immediately suppressed such feelings.

However, the power represented by Yuan Chen obviously belongs to the Great Wild Gods.

The Great Wilderness, Kunlun, Mountains and Seas, Shenzhou, Gonggong...

The tiger with a tough face, but with a cold taste, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. As a Chinese general of that era, he constantly began to deduce the battle situation in his mind. There is no doubt that the human race is the enemy, but China must be protected. Kunlun neutral, and the wilderness is the enemy.

No... if it is said that Kunlun and the human race are on good terms.

That is equivalent to confronting him.

The tiger pondered for a long time, let out a breath, and made a decision.

Bring the information here.

He said:

After defeating and overturning the secular world of Sakurajima, he directly took all the research conducted secretly by this country into his hands. Of course, these guys are useless, and some of the most powerful ideas are still from the materials of the Third Reich in Germany. Progressive and forward-looking tech style.

Some of the predictions and attempts in it are feasible even now.

As for some brutal human-based medicine

The tiger looked at those people who still cherished the so-called information with great interest, and then flatly ordered the medical director to repeat the experiment in the record, saying that he wanted to see the old man who had participated in the plan but survived With a dry voice, he said that there were no experimental materials.

Aren't there people here?

The tiger looked back and looked at the original Sakurajima, those who still supported the invasion of Shenzhou, and the monsters, with indifferent eyes: I remember, you have a grandson?

The executor of the biological plan, who was still young back then, and who has survived by various means until now, has lost all look on his face: ...I, I understand.

Finally the tiger threw these things into the fire.

The last data experiment was solved by the grandson of the executor himself.

Looking at the data that has just been released but has been incinerated, the tiger's pupils do not have a trace of waves

Even demons and cannibals would do such a thing. It can be seen that people's hearts are vicious, and they are not inferior to demons.

The black-haired young man said this with emotion to his subordinates behind him.

It seems that he still broods over the betrayal of the year.

Then he sighed and said: I just occasionally remembered that I once protected a place in the past. Although they turned against each other and killed each other, but for some reason, watching them being humiliated by the picky generation makes us feel very hard to be happy.

When the God of the Great Wilderness Supporting the Sky appeared, and Wei Yuan brought back the concept of the Great Sun, and when the internal plan of Shenzhou was launched, the tiger took the conception technology from the residual nightmare of the previous era, and stepped into the world of looking for the water god Gonggong. area.

Today's era is still peaceful, but beneath the peace is an undercurrent that is turbulent, and I don't know when it will completely erupt.

When the tiger left here and stepped into the water, he glanced back at Yingzhou.

Mythological concept...

Her black hair was tied into a ponytail, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and the amber pupils were cold and ruthless.

Talk to yourself again.

If you can block a punch, it's really, really great.

He looked at the materials in his hand, and a sentence popped up in his mind inexplicably.

Part-time job, ah no, make up lessons!

Lord Water God?

Based on basic logic, what should we do when we find that our current highest combat power seems to be insufficient?

On the one hand, look for new ones, and on the other hand, upgrade each other.

Tiger is a very nostalgic and stubborn guy, or a feline with a sense of territory, with strong self-discipline and mobility. After thinking that there seems to be no existence in the Age of Gods that is more powerful than Gonggong, he Choose to update Gonggong directly and forcefully upgrade the version.

For example, how to become a student of an academician?

Ordinary people will choose to work hard to improve and get admitted to academicians.

There is a high probability that the tiger will choose to let his teacher work hard to improve and improve the version.

As long as I make my mentor into an academician.

Then I am the student of the academician.

Of course, it is because Gong Gong itself is powerful and domineering, because he is also the top combat power that he can touch.

The amber pupil looked at the textbook in his hand.

Today, let’s start with the junior high school version of physics.

………………

Huh? I mean, are you sure it's okay?

The black-haired and blue-eyed lake fairy was worried.

Of course. Taotie replied arrogantly.

My father, my father's boss, they all did this. After they broke up, I went in quietly and got this thing. I wanted to eat it. After all, this kind of creature is also It's rare, but later, I don't know why, I can't speak.

Watching this kind of thing, I occasionally recall the past, Dad and other people I know.

Perhaps, memories are more delicious than all delicacies.

So I stayed.

Back in our hometown, when we were looking for a place, we had to show off our tricks, and we had to be grand and grand. The cards must not be bad.

Really, really? Is this right? I still use our style...for example, a greeting card that fits the status of Longhushan.

Don't worry, this is China, your western ones may not be useful, you have to do as the Romans do.

I'm different. I kind of read something from my dad.

real?

Trust me!

My father, that's a civil servant.

Tao Tie, a descendant of civil servants in ancient times, is full of confidence.

He directly took out a simple war drum with the pattern of Kui Niu on it.

The richest woman in the Western Age of Gods next to her said curiously: Well, let me ask you a question, this is...

Taotie said heartily, Kui Niu Drum.

Probably the last time.

As he spoke, he slammed a drumstick with his backhand at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Kui Niu Drum - ancient magic weapon.

A shock of 500 miles, and a continuous shock of 3,800 miles.

at the same time.

Zhang Ruosu is still drinking tea happily and eating melons remotely.

This eating melon is really a beautiful thing!

The old man sighed happily.

PS: Today's second update... 3,400 words.