"Take off your clothes! Otherwise, shoot without mercy..."
Wang Jiuding raised his slaying horse aggressively, and hundreds of weapons and firearms were pointed at Zhao Guanren. Wang Yaoyao even shouted: "Don't talk nonsense to him. He is the devil's agent or not. Kill him immediately."
He serves as a warning to others!"
"I am representing your sister..."
Zhao Guanren stood up angrily, unbuttoning his Tai Chi clothes, and said depressedly: "I asked you to take off your clothes in public, are you so fucking embarrassed? You didn't see that my face turned red with embarrassment, but since you
If you put a shit basin on my head, I will satisfy you, everyone...please take a look!"
"..."
Thousands of people suddenly stared wide-eyed, only to see fifteen soul-locking chains crisscrossing each other, tightly wrapped around his body, and the ends all converged on his heart, revealing a small circular blank, but the blank space
But he had four black characters tattooed on him - serve the country with loyalty!
"All beauties, please don't fall in love with me..."
Zhao Guanren took off his clothes with a smile, turned his back and continued to show off. The fifteen soul-locking chains all intersected in the middle of his back, locking a light red pagoda imprint. But not only was there a red sun tattooed on the pagoda, but the sun
There are also four words written in it - great wealth!
"Why do you have iron chains tattooed on your body..."
Gao Jie looked at him in confusion. In fact, the Soul Locking Chain was not an iron chain, but a strange tadpole text connected end to end. However, Zhao Guanren had already used disposable tattoo paint to connect the gaps. It looked like an ordinary black chain.
.
"This is to remind me all the time that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world..."
Zhao Guanren turned around and said: "Everyone! What are the virtues of our nation? Benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, gentleness, courtesy, frugality, loyalty, filial piety, courage, respect and honesty. The fifteen iron ropes represent these fifteen words. Although they are ugly, they are ours.
Faith can destroy people and destroy families, but faith can never be lost!"
"Bang~"
Zhao Guanren slammed the table hard and said: "Ask yourselves, have you abandoned your faith a long time ago? Modern people only believe in the fallacy of not serving others for themselves, and that heaven and earth will destroy them. But I don't care what you think, I, Zhao Ziwen, will never give up my faith. I
I want to change you, change this world, even if you are shattered into pieces!"
Wang Yaoyao frowned slightly and asked: "Your name is Zhao Ziwen, where are you from?"
"Can't you tell by my accent? I'm from Jiangdong. My real name is Zhao Ziwen. My fellow villagers call me Dayanwen..."
Zhao Guanren widened his eyes and said: "Compatriots! I am a survivor who came out of the black wasteland. I used to be a selfish person, but when I saw zombies slaughtering human beings with my own eyes, killing them one by one, I have been sincere.
I swear to God, I will drive the zombies back to hell!"
"Pa bang bang..."
Thunderous applause instantly resounded throughout the city. Gao Jie was the first to take the lead in applauding vigorously. People lowered their weapons one after another. The faces of the leaders who were hiding also changed their expressions, including regret, relief, excitement, and even tears in their eyes.
To name a few.
"Zhou Yubing! This is your husband's ID card. He and I were good comrades who fought side by side..."
Zhao Guanren took out his ID card and handed it over and said: "Although Zhang Jiuri is just a courier, he has always been brave. Together we led the survivors to escape from the Black Wasteland. In the end, he died trying to save people, so I hope to bring him with me
His will lives on and his spirit lives on!"
"Thank you!"
Zhou Yubing took the ID card and held it to his heart, crying: "The last time we talked, he was still in his hometown. Now that place has turned into a black wasteland. I thought I would never see anything related to him again. Thank you.
Bring out his relics!"
"Brother and sister! You have to be careful in the future and don't be taken advantage of by others. There are too many bad people here..."
Zhao Guanren rubbed his red eyes and stood up straight, stared at Wang Yaoyao and said: "Wang Yaoyao! You must have spent a lot of effort to frame me. In fact, it doesn't matter how you frame me, but you shouldn't
You should not use my dead brother to make an issue, let alone harass and take advantage of his family. Your behavior is despicable and shameless!"
"Did I frame you..."
Wang Yaoyao raised his chest generously and said: "Didn't you pretend to be Zhang Jiuri? It's unclear whether the tattoos on your body are magic patterns. Besides, these are all your one-sided words. After all, you are a person with unknown origins. No
Qualified to serve as president of the religious association!"
"A hero doesn't care about his origin, I think he is very qualified..."
"Wow! Red Moon God of War..."
Suddenly there were bursts of exclamations and cheers in the field, and Zhang Xinyue led a large group of people to walk in. She was wearing a bright red gold-edged leaf armor, a red moon demon sword slung at her waist, and a black cloak with gold patterns.
The hair is high on the top of the head, and the whole body exudes a powerful aura.
"Tsk tsk~ Wearing such a sexy bag..."
Zhao Guanren muttered unhappily, but everyone in the audience stood up and applauded, including all the leaders. Zhang Xinyue brought not only guards, but also the five living generals following closely behind him, which happened to be three men and three women.
"sister!"
Chen Ran ran up to Zhang Xinyue in surprise and whispered in Zhang Xinyue's ear.
"I know! I was just watching outside..."
Zhang Xinyue pressed the knife and stepped forward and said: "The people who said President Zhao is the agent have ulterior motives. Do you know what the little purple-eyed devil represents? Once it enters the city, it can destroy the entire Jiangdong Castle. Do you still need to cooperate with others to act?"
Absolutely ridiculous!”
Wang Yaoyao actually sneered: "You are the God of War! Everything you say is correct, how can we, the common people, have no room to refute!"
"Of course I am right. This is my experience from hundreds of battles..."
Zhang Xinyue glared at her domineeringly and said: "I see that your Dongjiang Fort has been without fighting for a long time, and all of them have fallen into trouble. They fight in the nest all day long, creating a mess. Tomorrow, I will send your Jiang Xiu Corps to the front line to see if you still have the strength in the future.
Engage in internal fighting!”
"I said you can't adjust it. If you don't believe me, try it..."
Wang Yaoyao looked at Zhang Xinyue provocatively, with a completely tit-for-tat attitude, and his momentum was not inferior to hers at all. It seemed that the two of them had stopped dealing with each other a long time ago.
However, her father secretly grabbed her and said loudly: "God of War, don't worry, our three million Jiangdong sons are on standby at any time. As long as you give the order, we will definitely do the work of a dog and a horse!"
"It's really good..."
Zhang Xinyue walked up to the podium minding her own business, looked Zhao Guanren up and down and said with a smile: "Jiangdong has finally found a talent. If it weren't for his low cultivation, he would be more than enough to be a god general. I believe Jiangdong Xiu Association is in your hands."
, it will definitely be carried forward!”
Zhao Guanren patted Gao Jie's arm and said with a smile: "The God of War is so complimentary. It's just good luck. It's mainly due to my master!"
"Everyone! I have a general understanding of Jiangdong's situation..."
Zhang Xinyue picked up the microphone and said: "The golden key is the treasure of a dead clan. Jiangdong is likely to usher in a war. Now I will appoint Gao Jie as the divine general of Jiangdong and accept her as a close disciple. In the near future, she will definitely become a guardian
The patron saint of Koto!"
'Nima! Little hoof...'
Zhao Guanren cursed inwardly angrily. If Gao Jie became Zhang Xinyue's apprentice, then he would have to be called Master Zhang Xinyue. He would be twice as senior as him. If something happened to Gao Jie and let people know about it, his reputation would be terrible.
It really stinks all over the country.
"Nine days!"
Gao Jie subconsciously looked at Zhao Guanren. She also knew that this master could not be worshiped casually, and the divine general represented more than just her.
"Lord God of War, what's the hurry? Let's get down to business first..."
Zhao Guanren hurriedly took out a small wooden box. When he opened it, it contained a shining golden key, but under the spotlight, it actually exuded a black energy.
"Everyone! This is the golden key to open the Holy Land of the Dead..."
Zhao Guanren raised the box to the stage
In front of the exhibition, he said: "The little devil said before he died that the Lost Holy Land is in Xiangtan County, and there are countless treasures hidden in it. Since Xiangtan County belongs to us in Jiangdong, the best way is to send the Jiang Xiu Corps,
Let them take the key and take out the treasure!"
"No problem! It suits me very well..."
Wang Jiuding stretched out his hand to take the box, but Wang Yaoyao grabbed him and said: "Since it is the Holy Land of the Dead, they will definitely try their best to snatch the key. I am afraid that our Jiang Xiu Legion is powerless. I think it is still the Eight Great Fortresses."
Let’s form a coalition and go together!”
"If you don't have the guts, we at Dingbeibao will be happy to help..."
A Northeastern god general came up and wanted to grab the box, but a scimitar suddenly slapped his hand away. A mature god general sneered and said: "Your hands are so fast, why don't you go back and pat your quick hands? We are in the south.
You don’t need to take care of your affairs in the north, we have a lot of talent in Zhentian Castle!”
"Haha~"
A handsome god general walked up with a sword in both hands and said with a chuckle: "Zhentian Fort is located in the Central Plains. When did it become the south? Go back and grow your food. We, Jiaolong Fort, are the leaders in the south. This
We should keep the keys!"
"Fellow generals! Have you made a mistake..."
Zhao Guanren held down the wooden box and said: "This is an internal matter within our Jiangdong Fortress. Since the Jiangxiu Army has no control over itself, let us Zhan Wutang do it for us. Anyway, we have also killed other people's little devils. We are not lacking in strength.
If you lack courage, Jiang Xiu’s army should step aside!”
"I'm the legion commander, I already said it's okay..."
Wang Jiuding rushed up to take away the wooden box, and Zhao Guanren quickly let go of his hand. However, no one expected that Zhang Xinyue suddenly snatched the wooden box away.
"What are you doing? Don't get involved..."
Zhao Guanren hurriedly turned around and winked at her. He took out the golden key not for the treasure, but to lure out the general agent lurking in the city.
"Wait! I have something to say..."
Zhang Xinyue secretly kicked him under the table, and then said in a very strange tone: "The dead tribe has never had any holy land, they just want to restart the Jialan Secret Realm, which is the home of the Lord of Darkness, the most mysterious place.
place!"
"Hometown? Could it be that the Lord of Darkness came out of that eggplant... eggplant secret realm..."
Zhao Guanren looked at her in surprise. Zhang Xinyue's expression and eyes were very unfamiliar, and it was obviously the ancient war spirit in her body who was speaking.
"Jialan! It means temple..."
Zhang Xinyue narrowed her eyes and said: "No one knows the origin of Jialan Secret Realm. It is a completely independent world. Some people say it is a place of spiritual cultivation for divine monks, while others say it is hell. Eighteen soul-suppressing towers suppress countless people.
Evil spirits, don’t let them cause harm to the world!”
A god general was shocked and said: "The Soul-Calming Tower is the Skeleton Tower, isn't it? Is it also from the Jialan Secret Realm?"
"It is said that in the deepest part of the secret realm, there is a mysterious temple made entirely of white jade. The eighteen soul-suppressing towers can subdue any evil spirit in the world..."
Zhang Xinyue said: "It's a pity that people are so weak that some people want to take the soul-suppressing tower as their own. As a result, the Lord of Darkness who was suppressed in the deepest part is released. The black demon clan rises overnight and breaks out of the Jialan Secret Realm and sweeps across it.
The human world is known as the Calamity of Jialan in history!"
Zhao Guanren was surprised and asked: "Then why was it imprisoned again? Are the dead tribe the former black demon tribe? What do they want to do when they open the secret realm?"
"Want to know? You can go in and find out..."
Zhang Xinyue suddenly showed a ghostly smile and threw the golden key into the sky. A dazzling golden light instantly shone across the audience, stinging everyone and covering their eyes. The strong golden light could not be looked at directly.
It took half a minute for the golden light to slowly weaken. Everyone instinctively opened their eyes and looked around. Unexpectedly, thousands of people took a collective breath of cold air, almost turning the entire venue into a vacuum zone...