Chapter 58: That, the only voice(2/4)
"...You, when will you put the light bulb on?"
"Tsk! The tongue skills of labor and management are unparalleled in the world, but a rubbish light bulb can't do anything to me!"
"well……"
The old paladin stopped talking, just pretending not to hear, took a new light bulb and shot it into Father Stella's mouth, and continued to pay attention to the scene of internal strife within the Shenzhou Monster Clan.
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At this time, facing the aggressive attitude of Greedy Wolf Zixing, the White Tiger Acting Clan Chief snorted coldly, "Now the whole world is looking at my Shenzhou Demon Clan, Young Master Zixing, if you jump out now, I'm afraid you will really lose the demon." You are the one who is shameless."
Zixing, however, seemed to be angry and suddenly said: "When the Monster Clan Association was founded, there was a rule that as long as there was even one person who disagreed, any decision could be invalidated... I, the Greedy Wolf Clan, thought that the Four Spirit Clan were clinging to the old and stubborn and self-willed, so they were no longer suitable. Continue to represent all the demon clan... I want to overturn this term's seats and re-elect the association's seats!"
"Young Master Purple Star!" The White Tiger Acting Clan Leader said in a deep voice: "There must be a limit to your nonsense... Even if you have such power, you shouldn't do it at this time! You really want the whole world to see us and other demon clans. What a joke? You want re-election, but I don’t agree with it either! Bai Hu... doesn’t recognize your proposal!"
At the moment when Zi Xing and the White Tiger clan leader were facing each other tit for tat, a voice suddenly sounded in the venue.
"I agreed."
What echoed was the voice of the Divine Dragon!
"I agree with the re-election of the Demon Race Association."
In an instant, the expression on Baihu's acting patriarch's face turned extremely ugly.
They, the various extraordinary representative missions present, may not recognize the origin of this voice. However, as a well-established demon race on the land of China, it is impossible for them not to recognize the owner of this voice.
Long Xiruo... the true dragon of China, if she doesn't speak, once she speaks, it will be like a golden rule for both Tao and demons.
However, since ancient times, the true dragons of China have not directly intervened in the internal affairs of both sides of the Dao Sect Demon Clan so forcefully.
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His voice was only heard, but his person was not seen. However, the appearance of this voice had attracted the attention of all the extraordinary envoys present.
The True Dragon of China, this barrier erected on the land of China, is a direction that the world's extraordinary people have always been unable to cross. They once wanted to cross, but they were unable to succeed in the most difficult cases.
Shenzhou, the forbidden land of extraordinary and inhuman power in the world, has been like an iron rule since ancient times.
Finally, are you going to see this true dragon from the East?
There is no doubt that the convening of this world extraordinary conference, apart from their own temporary strength, to a large extent, they came to see this true dragon from the East.
The venue became quieter and quieter... Even the media seemed to have forgotten to press the shutter in their hands at this time. This meeting had always been quite smooth, and every company came on stage to present themselves without incident.
But when the conflict comes, it is indeed so fast and fierce.
"Boss... look what's going on? Our picture..."
Lao Q suddenly said at this time.
Ren Ziling was startled, and subconsciously bent down to look at the equipment she had just brought, "This thing...could it be broken at this time?"
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"Dragon Lord!!"
A loud voice filled the whole place at this time. Without any amplification equipment, the voice of the White Tiger clan leader sounded like the roar of a fierce tiger.
"Thousands of years, two thousand years...thousands of years! We, the demon race, were once a truly tyrannical race on the land of China! But you, you keep claiming that humanity is the order of the day, and you don't care about me, the demon race! How many years has it been! How many years exactly?
Years have passed! How long are you going to keep suppressing our demon clan!" The acting clan leader of White Tiger was so angry that he raised his head and said with a ferocious smile: "You are in vain to be the Dragon Lord! You are just a human being tied to the iron chain.
An unjust puppet!"
"Today, I will let the entire China...the whole world know! Even without you, the True Dragon of China, our demon tribe can still rise!" The acting patriarch of the white tiger suddenly raised his arms at this time, "Always, on the road to change, there are always obstacles.
It is inevitable that the ground will be covered with blood! Since the ancient China, this land has belonged to the demon clan!"
"what you up to!"
What the White Tiger clan leader held high in his hand was a metal sphere the size of a fist.
"What do I want to do?" White Tiger's acting patriarch laughed ferociously at this time: "War! This is a signal of war... From now on, the Four Spirits will no longer be polite to the human race! We will not be dormant.
In this bad land where mountains and rivers are exhausted, we must return to our position as masters of the land of China!"
"Don't mess around!!" Fire Cloud Evil God shouted coldly at this time.
However, the acting patriarch of the White Tiger used his wrist hard and was about to press the button on the metal ball in his hand. "Cha Chaofan here, let your blood open the first door of victory for the rise of the demon clan..."
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The sound suddenly stopped.
The body of the acting patriarch of White Tiger seemed to have been hit hard at this time, and he knelt down on the ground... The metal ball in his hand fell directly to the ground, rolled... rolled, and was finally picked up by a palm.
Got up.
This turned out to be the palm of Qu Xinghe, the high priest of the Suzaku clan.
The acting patriarch of the White Tiger clan stared wildly and said frantically: "Qu Xinghe! Quick! Press it quickly! Great things can happen!!"
The Suzaku High Priest who picked up the metal ball shook his head, then sighed and said, "You probably haven't seen clearly who is going to knock you down."
"Who!" The acting patriarch of the White Tiger looked at him bitterly, only to see the guy standing looking at him expressionlessly.
"It was me, I beat you."
"It's you... how is it possible! Cang Jinshui!" The acting patriarch of the White Tiger's eyes widened in disbelief at this moment, "Why are you doing this! Cang Jinshui, you are crazy! You have forgotten the agreement between us!"
"I'm not crazy, it's you who are crazy...and you." Cang Jinshui snorted coldly and looked directly at [Mingtu Mountain] at this time.
Following Cang Jinshui's gaze, his eyes moved to the head of Xuanwu. At this time, everyone was shocked to realize that [Mingtu Mountain] had actually been controlled.
In addition to the four Bureau agents, there were also two knights dressed as [Knight Agency], who had already pressed [Mingtu Mountain] to the ground.
"Cang Jinshui..." [Ming Tu Mountain], who was pressed to the ground by the combined efforts of everyone, suppressed his anger and said: "You betrayed me?"
"It can't be said to be a betrayal." The leader of the Qinglong clan said calmly: "It's just that I believe in the credibility of the True Dragon of China more than the pie you drew... That's all."
"Cang near the water!!" [Ming Tu Mountain] sneered: "Don't forget, you have a share in killing the real Ming Tu Mountain! Not only that, you also personally destroyed the three souls of Ming Tu Mountain
Seven souls...can you escape!"
"You don't have to worry about this." Qu Xinghe said calmly: "If we hadn't done something at that time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to leave the Peace Hotel. As for Ming Lao... do you really think it can be killed so easily?
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"Mingtu Mountain...isn't dead?" [Mingtu Mountain] was pinned to the ground... Gongsun Shiyu frowned at this time.
However, Young Master Zi Xing clapped his hands and the door of the venue slowly opened.
I saw a Greedy Wolf warrior slowly supporting a short old man into the arena... The old man's face was pale, and he looked extremely weak on crutches.
"Mingtu Mountain...impossible, you have obviously died under my sword, there is no way you can survive!"
"Master Shigure's sword energy is unparalleled in the world, and I really can't stop it." The pale old man said with a wry smile: "I got my life from blood relatives... Yesterday's sword attack, I will never forget it in this life."
Saying that, Ming Tushan bowed gently to the young master Zixing of Greedy Wolf, "Thank you so much, young master Zixing, for saving me."
Zi Xing said calmly: "You don't need to thank me for anything... If you want to thank me, just thank Cang Jinshui. If it hadn't been for the information it gave me, I wouldn't have been able to find the place where you hid your fake death."
"Old man, I can't thank you enough." Ming Tushan looked at Cang Jinshui with a complicated expression.
Cang Jinshui said calmly at this time: "No need, I also crushed the three souls of your descendants... but I left the seven souls. You go find Xiao Shengmo, he may be able to save him, what materials are needed
, I, the Qinglong Clan, will not miss you."
"Damn it, damn it! You three clans of cowards... actually joined forces to lie to me! Damn it!!"
At this time, the acting patriarch of the White Tiger flew out like crazy. However, in the forbidden land, his jumping was instantly knocked to the ground by the Bureau agents who saw the opportunity.
In an instant, seven or eight detectives swooped out, pushed the White Tiger clan leader to the ground, and quickly put on special shackles.
"Cang Jinshui! Don't forget, your enemy is Huo Yun! You are a treasonous thief! You even helped the enemy who killed your father! You shameless person!"
"I didn't say I wouldn't kill Huo Yun." Cang Jinshui said calmly: "I just don't bother to use this method...I will take away Huo Yun's life sooner or later."
"Clan Chief Cang is right, he will indeed come to take my life sooner or later." On the stage, Fire Cloud Evil God said calmly: "After Mount Tai, I have made a private agreement with Chief Cang. When he thinks it is okay, he will
They will come to me for revenge, and we will have a fight to the death. The same agreement was made with the Great Priest Qu."
"How could it be..." Bai Hu's acting patriarch felt as if he had been struck by electricity and gave up his struggle.
Fire Cloud Evil God stepped forward directly at this time and said: "Gongsun Shiyu, your trick has been seen through by us long ago... Now that you have been captured, don't think about it anymore... Later, I will transfer you to
Mr. Turtle of Xuanyuan Palace, let this matter be settled here."
"It's worth it to make China lose such a big face in front of the whole world." Gongsun Shiyu, who looked like [Ming Tu Mountain], chuckled lightly at this time.
"Actually, when you were about to appear, I stopped the live broadcast... What's being broadcast now is [Journey to the West], the 1986 version of Havoc in Heaven... It's very interesting. I watch it every summer vacation." Huo Yun
The evil god smiled casually.
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"Journey to the West in 1986... Damn it, this Huoyun consultant is poisonous!" In the media area, Aunt Ren couldn't help but smacked her lips, and then she muttered: "Wait until I thought all my machines were poisoned and broken...
so far so good."
With that said, Aunt Ren planned to drink a glass of water to calm down, but when she was about to pick up the cup, she suddenly found that the cup started to tremble slightly.
To be continued...