I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

"It's not just Huaxia and the Vatican. In order to kill the king of the Yin Division, the island country awakened the previous president of the Yinyang Liao, and the Indian country is similar."

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Chapter 310 Eighth King Power vs Palace King

"This is a big move by all countries." Zhang Hao said in surprise.

The twelve disciples, the strongest existence in the Vatican, is not one of them.

Only the 12 strongest people in the Vatican can be named the Twelve Apostles.

In order to deal with the King of the Underworld, the Vatican actually invited all twelve disciples out.

And this is just the Vatican. In order to avenge the God of Cookery, Huaxia awakened the God of Xiao in order to suppress the King of the Temple of the Underworld.

Xiaoshen, in addition to the God of Cookery in Huaxia Kingdom, another master of the older generation who was dubbed the word god, he and the God of Cookery are also known as the Double Gods of China.

If you think that the God of Owl and the God of Cookery are called twin gods, and their strength is equal to that of the God of Cookery, then you are wrong.

It is true that the God of Cookery is powerful, but the God of Owl is even more powerful.

In Chinese mythology, "God of Cookery" is one of the ten gods, and "God of Owl" is also one of them.

Among the ten gods, the "Owl God" is the main killer.

This is also the reason why Huaxia Xiaoshen is called "Xiaoshen", because Xiaoshen has never stopped killing since becoming a ghost exorcist.

He is different from other ghost exorcists, he never says anything friendly to ghosts, just kill them!

It is said that Xieyi died at the hands of Xiaoshen, and it is said that ten fingers cannot count them.

It was the horrific killing of Xiaoshen, who was named Xiaoshen by the ghost exorcism world, and was listed as the two gods of China, the only two gods, together with the God of Cookery.

It's a pity... the God of Cookery died, and there was only one "God" left in China.

"Yeah, a big move. The countries have made up their minds this time to kill the palace king of the Yin Division, or even destroy the Yin Division."

Shangguan Jianguo agreed with Zhang Hao's statement.

Then, as if thinking of something, Shangguan Jianguo looked around, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered to everyone.

"By the way, let me tell you a little secret about Xiaoshen that I heard."

Seeing this, Wang Ping and everyone looked sideways.

Compared with the God of Cookery, the God of Owl is much more mysterious, there is almost no information revealed, only that he is a man, and the high-level government officials are in awe of the God of Owl.

Now Shangguan Jianguo has the gossip about Xiaoshen, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

"I'm telling you, don't tell it. I used to overhear my teacher talking to people. It seems that Xiaoshen's surname is Wang."

"..."

Everyone was stunned, even Wang Ping was stunned.

The surname is Wang?

The next moment, everyone looked at Wang Ping in unison, their eyes were shining with splendor, and the meaning was self-evident.

The corner of Wang Ping's mouth twitched, he could see what everyone's eyes meant.

They think that Xiaoshen's surname is Wang, maybe it has something to do with the Wang family, maybe it's a member of the Wang family.

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When everyone looked at Wang Ping, wanting to know if Xiaoshen was from the Wang family, on the other side, China's Longyuan Province.

The valley where the Royal Tomb is located.

As usual, thick white mist filled the valley.

There was a rumbling, dull sound, the white mist dissipated, and the stone door of the dust-covered royal tomb in the valley opened wide, and three figures walked out from it.

These two people, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in ordinary casual clothes, had stubble.

The other has blond hair and looks like a middle-aged foreign man

The last person is the most special, extremely tall, like an iron tower, shrouded in a cosplay windbreaker of Naruto Akatsuki, due to night vision, with the windbreaker hood, his appearance cannot be seen clearly.

If Wang Ping was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was not his father and Rogers. As for the third person, it should be the King's Battle Spirit that he had never seen before.

"Finally back, my lovely Huaxia!"

Wang Quan opened his arms and looked excited, like a wild horse that had run wild.

"Let's go, Rogers, let's eat sliced ​​noodles. I don't know why I really want to eat sliced ​​noodles."

"Uh... Aren't we going to book a plane ticket to go back to Pengcheng to find Wang Ping first, and have some sliced ​​noodles with chicken?" Rogers was speechless.

"Er Zaihe knife-shaved noodles, I choose knife-shaved noodles, let's go, eat knife-shaved noodles."

The corner of Rogers' mouth twitched, unable to laugh or cry, feeling sad for Wang Ping.

Wang Ping, in your father's heart, you are not as good as a bowl of sliced ​​noodles.

Nothing much happened, Wang Quan walked out of the valley and called Didi to the nearest town outside the valley.

"Rodgers, should we call Xiaodanzi out to eat the knife together..."

Ok?

Suddenly Wang Quan looked out of the car window and looked in one direction.

"It's so yin...driver, stop."

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Zhang Dalin, a Huaxia ghost exorcist, has cultivated a great righteousness, and is one of the leaders of the Longyuan Provincial Branch.

At this time, Zhang Dalin didn't have the slightest look that the head of the Longyuan branch should have. He looked miserable and could be called disheveled.

His clothes were torn, and his body was covered with large and small bruises.

On the unmanned ground, Zhang Dalin leaned against a wall, relying on the wall to force his weak body to stand.

His face was bleeding, and the blood blurred his vision, and his eyes were a little loose.

Even so, he still stared at a figure in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint this figure in his heart and never forget it.

This figure exuded a monstrous yin energy, and with a murderous aura, he walked towards Zhang Dalin step by step.

Seeing this, Zhang Dalin, who was seriously injured, did not choose to escape.

He knew he couldn't escape, because the other party was the king of the underworld, the "king of the palace"!

With his own strength, he couldn't escape at all.

"Prince of the Palace! I will fight you!" Zhang Dalin roared, using up the last ounce of strength, bursting out with a majestic righteousness.

puff!

The surging Yin Qi rolled and turned into a huge magic hand, and slapped Zhang Dalin who was desperately fighting back with a slap.

Zhang Dalin vomited blood, his figure fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings.

"People from the government will never let you go, you just wait to be punished."

Even in the face of death, Zhang Dalin was still stubborn, and said with a strong breath.

"I'll wait." The palace king was indifferent.

next moment.

The palace king raised his hand, and the palm fell down in response. At this moment, two figures appeared. They were terribly fast, as if appearing in front of Zhang Dalin out of thin air.

One of the figures raised his hand and stamped on the condensed demonic hand of the palace king.

boom! !

The loud noise was shocking, and the Yin Qi collided with the awe-inspiring righteousness, bringing up a surging air wave, and the palace king and this figure were blown to their clothes.

And that other tall figure protected Zhang Dalin, preventing him from being injured by the aftermath of the collision between the two in front.

The magic hand shattered and was blocked by this figure.

"I didn't expect to meet someone from the Yin Division here. It's really interesting. What rank are you the king of the Yin Division?"

The shooting figure opened his mouth and looked straight at the palace king with a smile on his lips.

As the words fell, the clouds covering the silver moon in the sky moved away, and the moonlight shone down, reflecting the appearance of this figure.

"who are you?"

"Royalty."

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(PS: I can’t do it, I’m sorry readers, I can only change it three times today. Since the Spring Festival, my work and rest have been messed up. I stay up late every day to code, and the day and night are reversed. .

I don’t want to write less, I’ve always felt that I’m sorry for Reader Da, and I’ve been holding on until now... But now that I think about it, I’ve died suddenly, so I’m even more sorry for Reader, because no one will write the book, so the dog’s life is important, I have to keep it I'm fucking dead. )

Chapter 310 IX Are You The Current Head Of The Wang Family?

Kingship?

Under the silver moon in the dark night, the eyes of the palace king, like the emperor of the Nine Serenities, are catching people's eyes, and the strange lights are darting.

"People from the Wang family?"

"you guess."

Wang Quan, the image of the vicissitudes of life, put a cigarette into his mouth with one hand, ignited the materialized Yang fire with his index finger, lit the cigarette, and took a puff.

Hearing this, the palace king did not speak, and the two sides fell into a brief silence, as if time stood still at this moment.

boom!

Without any words, without any warning, both sides made a thunderous move.

The figure of the palace king exploded suddenly, turning into a surging black mist, which disappeared without a trace in an instant.