The beginning: Everyone is really good. This monthly ticket has increased by 50%. The seeker wants to struggle to repay the results, but he found that he was a little tired. He took two days off and guaranteed it first. I will break out again at the end of the month. Everyone is waiting for my single chapter at the end of the month. I will definitely...please vote.

"Luo San, once you have a combat system that cooperates with the Thirty-six Jin people, you will be free and you don't need to join the Qinling Guild, a guild that only likes to be in the first doomsday. You can go to the second doomsday that everyone yearns for, or you can no longer be manipulated by the Daughter of the Demon Earth. You are no longer a puppet of anyone, but your own master. Why do you still waste time here?" Meng Sansheng shivered his legs, struggled to kneel down, and staggered, and said in a trembling voice.

"What did you say?" Meng Sansheng's words hit Luo San's heart one by one, causing him to tremble all over.

"Think about it, how many unrespected punishers have already been turned into Terracotta Warriors and Horses in your Qinling Guild? How far do you think you are from the day you are turned into Terracotta Warriors and Horses?" Meng Sansheng said with a loud voice.

"It's funny! You're half dead now and you still want to sow discord?" Luo San was immediately happy, "We are all Ni Shang's personal guards, and we are the ones who founded the Qinling Guild with her. Can you sow our relationship?"

"So what? I remember seeing Ksitigarbha and Bourbon I once. Is their relationship with Ni Shang worse than you?" Meng Sansheng asked with a sneer.

"They were greedy and fearful of fighting because of Columb's death, so Ni Shang killed a warning to him. I am completely different from them!" Luo San said sternly.

"Is that true? Now you have the thirty-six Golden Man's Realm Spirit System, and your power is better than Ni Shang's Terracotta Warriors and Horses Sea, so what?" Meng Sansheng asked.

"You!" Luo San's eyes suddenly widened when he heard Meng Sansheng's heart-killing words.

"Ni Shang sounds like a tycoon flower who is no better than me. Why do I think that with a subordinate like you who is capable of rebelling at any time, it is probably not her personality?" Meng Sansheng struggled and shook his face and made a smile that was even ugly than crying. "She won't turn you into Terracotta Warriors before you even realized the 36 Golden People's Battle System? In this way, even the Golden People's Terracotta Warriors are hers."

"Nonsense, Ni Shang will never do this!!" Luo San said sternly.

But the group of punishment men standing behind him all showed a vigilant look. They turned their heads suspiciously and looked at Luo San, and their feet moved slightly, moving away from him.

"Really?" Meng Sansheng smiled, "I will do this. Ni Shang is not more merciful than me, right?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I will never betray the Queen!" Luo San turned around and saw their expressions and quickly shouted.

"Luo San, the so-called person's words are good, so you should start first," Meng Sansheng made a bitter expression.

"Damn Meng Sansheng, I...!" Luo San raised his hand angrily and wanted to see that Meng Sansheng could smash his face with a punch.

"Kill me! If she can't complete the task, she will be good, she will be good!" Meng Sansheng said with a shrunk.

"Stop! Luo San!" A punishment man finally stopped silent and rushed to Luo San and clenched his fist, "Are you crazy!?"

"Don't get me wrong, I definitely don't want to kill him..." Luo San was a little panicked.

However, just as he wanted to show his innocence, the golden man who had been holding Meng Sansheng suddenly raised his hand and a golden light came out of his hand, and fiercely blocked Luo San's punishment man's chest and mouth. The golden light was extremely powerful. It penetrated from his front heart to his back. Even the level of armed forces on it could not resist such a powerful attack. The punishment man squirted wildly in blood. The punishment man opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground with a bang, dying.

"This is..." Luo San was completely stunned.

"Roar" Another golden man let out a thunderous roar, waved his huge axe in his hand, and chopped the other punisher off guard and chopped his head into two pieces.

"Luo San is rebelling!" The dozens of punishers exclaimed at the same time.

"No, no no! I didn't do anything, these golden men are not me..." Luo San was so anxious that he sweated like a slurry and his throat was already hoarse.

"Kill!" The dozens of punishers took action at the same time, and the extremely powerful sword light and fist shadows and magic fighting spirit roared. Luo San's hands closed, and a semicircular barrier formed by super alloy suddenly stood around him, and all the attacks hit the protective cover.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and the super alloy protective cover shattered. Luo San rolled over safely and rushed out of the circle. But at this moment, a series of dazzling lights of fighting spirit rushed towards him. Before he could see the situation clearly, he was hit more than a dozen times in a row, and his whole body felt as if he was hit by an electric shock, his heart was surging, and his mouth was spitting blood.

He opened his eyes wide and looked down, and saw that the one who had just shot this round of chain fists was obviously a golden man who was controlled by himself.

"Damn it, I'm trapped!" He yelled to the sky, but it was too late. His companions of the Punisher had raised their hands to make moves at the same time. The power of dozens of super-first-class punishment powerhouses' combined attack made Luo San, who was already seriously injured, unable to bear it. His body melted into the air in an instant, turned into a blood-colored soap bubble, shattered in pop, and the powder flew all day long.

"Haha, it's good to die!" Meng Sansheng laughed loudly, rolled over, and stood up from the ground with a carp. With two pops, his arms suddenly stretched out from his bloody shoulders, shook them in the air, and shook them away from the blood.

"You, you, you, you..." The punishers who just killed Luo San pointed at Meng Sansheng, as if they were falling into the clouds of five miles.

"You, you, what are you?" Gai Sansheng smiled with his hips on his hips, "Of course I was a fraud just now."

"But, but just now..." A punisher pointed at the thirty-six golden men standing behind Meng Sansheng, with a question mark on his face.

"You said these golden men, right? Come on, come out and open your eyes to everyone," Meng Sansheng waved behind him.

The thirty-six golden men tore off the gold foil and cardboard on their bodies at the same time, returning to their original appearance. It turned out that the thirty-six golden men were actually all from the cute club people who put cardboard and gold foil on their bodies.

Among the thirty-six golden men, many of them were pretended to be high-level down-and-outs, so their skills and skills were quite good. The two golden men who captured Meng Sansheng were Gong Jindun and Sima Qing. The funny thing about Sima Qing actually pretended to be the hunting hunter, using his own fighting air meteor fist to the virtual hunter's arrow, and it was simulated to look similar.

"Everyone, let me introduce this time, the costume designer who dressed as 36 Golden Man, Qingxin, "Meng Sansheng smiled and pulled Qingxin, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, spread his hands at the group of punishers, "I don't need to tell the story of him and Luo San, everyone should have heard of it, right?"

"You are...the father of Bumblebee!" Several punishments called out at the same time.

You are all comrades who were deceived with Luo San, and they still remember the massacre without any slaughter.

"Good Brother Yue, Sister Zhuang, I finally avenge you today." Qingxin clenched her fists towards the sky, her eyes were red and hersed.

"Okay, OK, the Best Props Award is given to you. Let me give you a gift, don't steal the show," Meng Sansheng came to him and whispered.

"Ah, yes." Qingxin quickly rubbed her eyes and flashed behind Meng Sansheng.

"Ahem." Meng Sansheng continued to walk proudly to the punishers, "Do you know the most wonderful thing about this 36 Golden Man's fraudulent drama? Don't you know? It's your distrust of Luo San and the Queen. You don't believe that Luo San will obey and control him if he has the power, nor do you believe that your Queen will let his subordinates surpass his strength. As a result, when Luo San has such a powerful 36 Golden Man system, you immediately exploded. I'll provoke him a little, oh, you will definitely kill him."

"Tao..." These punishers looked at each other in frustration, speechless. The punishers followed the principle that the strong are kings. Whoever has a hard fist can dominate one side. This is also the reason why they are competing for power in the end times. They need to absorb the power of the doomsday to make the gene undergo a breakthrough evolution and break free from the shackles of the mortal world and gain eternal life. Under such a mentality, the punishers have no trust in each other, only the shackles of power. In this way, you are guarding against me and I am guarding you, you are invincible for the sowering of the enemy.

"So what if Henro San dies? Do dozens of strong men here still kill you, Meng Sansheng?"

A punishment squinted his eyes and squeezed away the crowd to the forefront. This man was wearing Venus-level equipment, like a moving Christmas tree flashing with dazzling light, which showed that he had countless special attack rewards, extraordinary strength, and extremely jealous of Luo San's position, and wanted to replace him.

"You're wrong?" Meng Sansheng smiled, "Don't you think about why we have to try our best to kill Luo San?"

"Because..., because... he is like a master of gold-controlling!?" The punisher finally understood.

"I understand, right?" Meng Sansheng waved his hand behind him. The cute members of the club who pretended to be dead on the ground stood up one after another. The two members ran to the back row and pulled hard. The thirty-six gods in front of everyone's realm spirit system, Husha folded and twisted, turning into a layer of curtains and falling to the ground. Behind the curtains, there is a different world. The real world spirit system, the thirty-six gods, stood tall. On the thirty-six gods, stood alloy world spirits with their own postures.

"See, everyone, you rushed in for less than twenty-five meters," Meng Sansheng said with a smile, "The real world spirit system is still there,"

"..." The punishers were really speechless this time. Although their strength was super strong, it was a big deal to fight against the divine power of the thirty-six realms spirits without controlling the golden hands. And more than a thousand people in the cute club are still there, and they are not to be underestimated in the combat power. Especially Meng Sansheng, a little monster, who knows what tricks he can do to kill several of them.

"If you dare to attack Yuanwang Fort, then today's story, if I have time, I will write a joke and spread it out loud so that our Queen can know how her love general was killed. If you meet again in the future, you will feel sad if you are covered in dust. I will say it is not a metaphor for the dust," Meng Sansheng smiled even more sinisterly.

"Hiss..." The punishers subconsciously shivered, looked at each other with guilt, and stopped talking.

"Hey, it's easy to talk about it, right? The most important thing for you now is to go home quickly and write a story to fool us, the queen, and the others... that's nothing, right?" Meng Sansheng rubbed his hands and said.
Chapter completed!