Chapter four hundred and thirty fourth not good news
"Pige boy, do you know why I still retain so many memories of my life?" Old Xu took notice of Liu Zhensha again.
"Because you are cheap."
"Hehe, you are still as sharp as before!" Old Xu laughed: "Because I am the purest bloodline in the East, the human undead in the Silk Continent of the Far East will not lose any memory! I can also invent and create.
, I can still remember the utter hatred!”
"Oh, so that's it." Liu Zhancheng opened his mouth and nodded suddenly.
A sacrificial halo fell on Lao Xu's head on the spot.
"Sacrificial Fire" is the unique skill of Behemoth Sacrifice to deal with the undead. The flame that burns the soul will make the undead miserable. If it is a single control halo, it can even push a soul into the permanent pain of being burned all the time!
It just happened to be evil. Although Lao Liu didn’t give off a single-control halo, Ferguson.
Xu seemed to be completely calm when surrounded by the sacrificial fire. There was no sign of pain on him.
"I'm an undead from the East, don't use Aegean's methods to deal with me!" Old Xu smiled and shrugged at Liu Zhensha: "You can also try it with magic and see if I will buy it!"
A large group of Behemoth warriors suddenly changed their colors and were about to go up and chop him with their swords, but the lord stopped them.
Prince Cimmerian looked at Liu Zhensha with a smile, without saying a word, as if he was reading a complete collection of jokes.
"In the far east, no one can kill the dead except the alchemists!" Ferguson smiled happily: "My young man, you don't have any alchemists under your command, right?"
Liu Zhencheng patted the chair handle, stood up and walked straight out the door amidst the noisy uproar, leaving the whole room with puzzled eyes watching him go out.
Who said there are no alchemists in Feilengcui?
Among the three hundred boys and girls, the father of one child was an alchemist. He was the only alchemist who did not choose to return to the Eastern Silk Continent. Of course, he was also the most humble alchemist. Apart from being a teacher, he had no other job.
None of them suit him very well.
As bad as he was, fortunately, he still knew how to deal with the undead in the East. Liu Zhenzhen went up to the second-floor cave dwelling. After asking for details in a few words, he teleported to the red earth square in front of a large number of people who were watching the emperor.
In front of the live-defense residents, they walked to a tin trash can, kicked open the lid, picked up a branch, rummaged through it, and pulled out a lot of red and purple cotton gauze gaskets--
--------This is what every Feilengcui woman uses when she comes once a month.
Liu Zhencheng picked out the cotton gauze gasket that was full, had a large flow and had side leakage, hooked it out with a branch, found a brick on the spot and wrapped it around him, carried it behind his back and entered the Lord's Hall, leaving only the square in the square.
A large group of citizens were stunned and couldn't understand the point.
In the Lord's Hall, Prince Cimmerian was talking to Ferguson.
Xu Zai whispered something and chuckled.
Before anyone had time to react, a vigorous figure swooped up like a cheetah, and this guy killed Ferguson.
Xu fell to the ground, and half of the broken bricks flew out diagonally. Old Xu, who was still proud at first, felt as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, with boiling slurry sizzling on his head, and he let out a "Night Owl" sound.
He screamed miserably and kept rolling on the ground.
The Eastern Undead is just a pile of shit now.
When the mermaid prince whose domain enchantment was "Ocean Ghost" saw this scene, he was immediately frightened and quickly recalled Lao Xu to his own necromantic enchantment for recuperation.
"Hehe." Liu Zhanchen threw away the brick, wiped off the red cotton gauze pad that was sticky on his hands, wiped it on the armor of a Baleno warrior next to him, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and quickly called the maid.
Let's get a basin of water.
"You..." Prince Cimmerian was stunned for a long time before he became furious, pointed at Liu Zhensha and cursed: "Clown fish! Is this your Behemoth's attitude towards the messenger? Your barbarism and incompetence are justified.
Just like the garbage god you believe in!"
"I thought I couldn't hear you the first time you said this!" Liu Zhenshao sneered, "But don't say it the second time!"
A large group of powerful Behemoth warriors slowly stood up from their seats with cold and hard expressions.
The Baleno warriors immediately pulled out their weapons and surrounded their prince.
"Don't be nervous. There is a war between the two countries. If we don't kill each other, we will be envoys! I won't even have that kind of mind!" Liu Zhencheng washed his hands in the basin, took the white towel handed by the maid and wiped it vigorously.
"Humph!" Prince Cimmerian sneered angrily: "I wonder if you can continue to be so broad-minded when the tens of millions of sea tribe troops arrive!"
"You must hate me to death, right?" Liu Zhenzhen looked at the mermaid prince with a smile: "Is my guess right?"
"How can I not!" The mermaid prince pouted: "It's not too late for me to love you, my good brother-in-law!"
"Hey, uncle, you are so ambitious. How can I not cooperate with you?" Liu Zhencheng stretched himself: "Tell me, when will you come? Damn it, an army of 10 to 20 million people, you have to let me
Be prepared!"
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame anyone else!" Prince Cimmerian gritted his teeth and looked at this match.
Liu Zhencheng shrank his shoulders and made a pitiful gesture, laughing loudly.
After a while, Prince Cimmerian couldn't help but sigh: "Thankfully you rejected me! If you really choose to surrender, I will really feel sad for my dead sister Avril! Let you, a warrior, go.
Stay with her forever in hell!"
The mermaid prince didn't notice that Mo'er beside him had tears streaming down his face.
"Your Highness, is it time to say goodbye?" It would be better if he didn't mention Avril. When he mentioned Avril, Liu Zhenshao was filled with resentment. If it weren't for the Hai Clan, how could Avril be like this!
"Next year when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, let us see each other on Goron!" Prince Cimmerian's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man: "Please inform the entire Aegean continent. I hope you will resist more fiercely.
, our Hai Clan army occupied the province without any effort. In that case, our sights will be extended to other continents again! It’s too unfulfilling!”
"I'll definitely bring it to you." Liu Zhencheng stretched out his hand and said, "I won't give it away!"
"I look forward to seeing you again one day, my good brother-in-law." Prince Cimmerian nodded to Liu Zhenhan in a gentlemanly manner, waved his cloak, turned around and left with a group of guards.
There was dead silence in the Lord's Hall, and no one spoke for a long time.
The lord sat on the chair, crackling his fingers, and his face was ashen.
"Richard! Why do you think the Nagas in the Xiangpa Sea Kingdom told the Sea Clan that the demons were also going to invade the mainland?" Elder Andulan suddenly thought of a very serious question: "If that's the case.
, when we are almost at the same level with the Demon Clan, and the Sea Clan comes to reap the benefits, it will be terrible!"
"If I were Hai Naga, I would be the fisherman myself!" Liu Zhenzhen suddenly laughed: "It's a bit funny now. The Hai tribe and the Demon tribe seem to have rushed together. Even if there is a time difference, but the march and the war are going on.
It’s normal to delay it for a few months, so maybe they’ll get it together in the end!”
"Didn't these two thieves put their hands into the same pocket?" Elder Andulan also laughed.
"Since everyone is coveting the Aegean Continent, the Demon Clan and the Sea Clan are bound to collide. With the Sea Clan's military strength and flamboyant personality, once a war breaks out, how can they retreat to the sea? The same goes for the Demon Clan!" Liu
Shocked and touched his chin: "We are staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation, and we will stick to the territory of Feilengcui. Whether the enemy is tens of millions or millions, it doesn't make a big difference!"
"That mermaid prince is not talking nonsense. The Aegean continent is really over." Alijie sighed: "Even if Rexxar is reincarnated this time, it won't work! The demon tribe is coming, and the sea tribe is coming, and the moon god is here.
Go up! The territory of the Hai Clan is larger than the Aegean continent, so their army..."
"Holy crap! What are you talking about?" Liu Zhenzhen looked at this epic hero who had surpassed others' ambitions and destroyed his own prestige, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
"Truth!" Alijie felt that she was right. The elves always say whatever they have: "Think about it, the magic power of the Demon Clan is at least six thousand, how much is the Sea Clan, and the prince just said it was three
Ten thousand! Thirty thousand! The mage troops of either the demon clan or the sea clan are enough to blow up this small earth city of yours!"
"How many high-level mages are there among them? This city of mine is immune to intermediate magic and below!" Liu's shocking words made Alijie's eyes suddenly light up.
"Don't ask why Fei Lengcui is immune to intermediate magic or below. Let me ask you, how can I restore my Death Lord equipment to its original state?" Liu Zhenshao stared at the goddess. He carefully counted the little ones.
The Naruto lily stuck on Nizi's temple actually has five petals, which is really fierce! Elder Cech is over a thousand years old, but he is just a gathering of three flowers!
"Just replenish your mana." Alijie looked at Lao Liu depressedly, the meaning in her eyes was very clear, why should I ask?
"Where can I go to replenish my mana? Besides the demons, who else knows the magic of the demons?" Liu Zhanzhen said with a bitter smile: "If this Death Lord equipment is not repaired for up to three days, without the nourishment of the Black Tan Space, Axennu will definitely
Finished!"
"You don't need to pity me!" Axiannu shouted stubbornly while hiding in a corner.
"How can it be that simple if you want to disappear into thin air?" Liu Zhenshao sneered: "I will send you back to Longcheng Cemetery tomorrow!"
"I won't leave!" Arsenal said resolutely, "I would rather disappear than owe you any favors!"
"Richard! Don't worry about this little thing! I have something important to tell you." Elder Andulan shook his head repeatedly and straightened Lao Liu's body.
"Dad, what's the big deal?" Old Liu's heart that had just been put down was raised again: "Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Good thing!" Elder Andulan said with a bitter smile: "Yesterday, when our hippopotamus vassal was fishing in the Gibraltar River underground, he discovered a natural mine, which is...a fine gold mine!"
"No way?" Liu Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with stars, and his mind was suddenly filled with the flashing light of the Metatron's adamantine armor.
"It's a pity that this fine gold mine is the product of the solidification of volcanoes that erupted underground in the early years. It is a lump of fine gold that has been smelted. To put it bluntly, there is no way to mine it!"
"Why?" Liu Zhenzhen and Alijie asked almost together.
"After being smelted and molded by the high temperature of the volcanic eruption, this pile of fine gold has become extremely pure molded fine gold! In addition, after being washed away by water at the bottom of the river for who knows how many years, this golden mountain has no impurities! It is now
It is not a mine that can be dug. Even if this mine is on the ground, except for Iverson's highly condensed flame sword, which slowly cuts it bit by bit, there is no other way for the other Typhon giants to cut it, even if it cuts out a little bit.
, the melting point can be reached at least with pure melon juice!" Elder Andulan frowned and smiled bitterly: "But now this fine gold mine is at the bottom of the Gibraltar River, and Iverson's flame sword can be used underwater.
Use it?"
"Holy shit!" Liu Zhancheng almost lost his breath and recited it. It would be better not to tell the good news.
"If the level of my flaming sword increases, it will not be impossible to cut fine gold underwater! Typhon Napoleon is a flaming giant who is not afraid of water, and my flaming sword is the natural enemy of all metals!" Iverson obviously felt that he was being cheated.
Being despised, he jumped up on the table and tried his best to express his ability to the elder.
"Increase in strength?" When Liu Zhenshao said this as the "answer", he remembered the four newly obtained dragon balls, the dragon balls of the fire black dragon. He turned around and asked Elder An Dulan: "Dad, you are also a dragon.
, do you know what the Hell Black Dragon’s Dragon Ball does?”
"Why do you think of asking this? Are you planning to hunt the black dragon in Lucerne? Darling, don't cause trouble!" When Elder Andulan went to the flower elf camp, he only saw the giant clam on the ground, not the giant clam being killed by Liu Er.
The black dragon who was shocked into the ring, he really doesn't want to cause any more trouble now.
"I don't want to cause trouble. Please tell me first, what is the function of the black dragon's dragon balls?" Old Liu took out four dragon balls still stained with blood from his trouser pocket.
Eyeballs were popping up all around.
This is too exaggerated! After going out for a day, the lord actually brought back four black dragon dragon balls!
"Excellent!" Elder Andulan was mature and prudent after all, and quickly returned to normal: "Richard, I have to praise your shitty luck! The original power of the Black Dragon Ball is similar to the "Blue Blood Painting", which is also used to improve the purity of elemental essences.
!Suitable for any magic, not just a fire spell!"
"Give me one..." Alizee's eyes widened.
"Here's the answer!" Liu Zhenshao raised his finger at the little giant.
The little giant Napoleon was holding four dragon balls, and he didn't wake up for a long time.
"Nini, Lily, you two hurry back to Southwest London City and see how your father is doing! He was injured today!" Liu Zhenhan looked directly at the two swan beauties: "Bring Mali and Wheat, and
Elder Desailly! Set off overnight, go back and have a look!"
"Father is injured?" The four filial children jumped up on the spot.
"If you have any good medicine, just bring it with you! He was possessed by fire magic!" Liu Zhenshao nodded to Elder Desailly: "Let Lampard send you there!"
"I think that 'Ginseng and Vermilion Fruit' has the best healing effect on injuries caused by fire magic!" Chief Desailly was not polite and directly brought out the boss's harvest from the underground Dragon Tomb.
"Then bring it over!" Liu Zhencheng's words caused a collective silence all around. The most precious thing about this genius treasure of dragon ginseng mushroom is the red fruit on it. When did the boss become so generous? And he was still treating Mourinho.
profound!
"Of course I will die first!" Liu Zhancheng gritted his teeth and said, "Mom Le B! Just say this, I can chop off an arm and treat his injuries! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly!"
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