Mao Zhihua''s positive answer made the reaction of the gods of death not an uproar, but a complete boiling!
What the hell is going on? What does captain Mao Zhihua lie have to do with this guy?
Jingle Chunshui and others, who had great respect for Mao Zhihua lie before, could not help but have doubts about Mao Zhihua lie.
After all, Dong Zhuo keeps calling Mao Zhihua lie his. Although Mao Zhihua was very angry, he did not refute it, but agreed to Dong Zhuo''s absurd request.
All these links inevitably make people suspect that Mao Zhihua lie and Dong Zhuo had premeditated.
Of course, there must be a reason why Dong Zhuo tossed the corpse soul world too miserably. No one is willing to admit his incompetence.
Dong Zhuo was born in the sky. He killed the captain alone, killed hundreds of gods of death and took away the collapse jade. With one''s own strength, the whole corpse soul world is scared.
With such strength, it is obviously impossible for the corpse soul world to want revenge. Since you can''t take revenge, do you have a goal to vent?
Mao Zhihua lie is now in such a situation.
"Captain!!" Hu Che Yongyin closed his eyes sadly and angrily. She has expected that once Mao Zhihua lie really leaves with Dong Zhuo, she will be cut off from the corpse soul world!
"Yong Yin!" Mao Zhihua turned around with a bitter smile and told Hu Che Yongyin, "don''t say anything more! This is my own choice! "
After spending so long with Mao Zhihua lie, how can Hu Che Yongyin not know that Mao Zhihua lie is reminding her not to speak for herself. Otherwise, even she will be implicated by herself.
"Senior Mao Zhihua!" The expression of jingle Chunshui is extremely complex, with hatred, regret and doubt“ You... Do you really have something to do with this guy? "
His eyes swept over the faces of these doubting gods of death one by one. Mao Zhihua suddenly smiled, as if he had completely put down the burden in his heart. Nodded. He said, "that''s right!"
"You!!" Jingle Chunshui''s face suddenly turned white and then turned red again. Gnashing his teeth, he said, "why?"
"No why!" Mao Zhihua is very clear. Now he can''t wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River. So she didn''t explain at all.
As a self admiring person, there is no doubt that Mao Zhihua has a strong heart. Otherwise, I won''t be so proud that I dare to claim to master the knife skills of all schools in the world.
Mao Zhihua lie''s current practices are all for the sake of the corpse soul world. Unfortunately, these gods of death frightened by Dong Zhuo don''t have the brain to think about all this. But Mao rashly blamed all her sins on her.
In front of Dong Zhuo, Mao Zhihua said, "are you satisfied now?"
"Of course I''m satisfied!" Dong Zhuo is really satisfied.
Mao Zhihua lie is the most virtuous woman among the gods of death. The feeling of a good family is obviously pure, but it has a unique wife temperament, and the charm of a young woman is full. Make Dong Zhuo eat marrow and know taste.
Now that such a beauty has fallen into his own hands, how can he not be satisfied?
"Should you leave the corpse soul world?" Mao''s flowers light the path of strong wind and light clouds. As if he could not feel the angry glare of death behind him.
"It''s time to go!" He looked down at his belly. Dong Zhuo has felt that a fuzzy fetus is gradually taking shape in his own body. Even his lower abdomen with some obvious abdominal muscles began to develop in the direction of beer belly.
With a stroke of his hand, the space was like water. Under Dong Zhuo''s palm knife, a deep and dark crack opened.
With the expansion of the crack, the vast and desolate scene opposite came into everyone''s eyes.
"Virtual circle!" Mao Zhihua frowned slightly. She never thought that Dong Zhuo would be empty. After all, the spirit pressure of death on Dong Zhuo is too obvious and pure. It''s so pure that people won''t think about him at all.
However, seeing this scene at the moment, Mao Zhihua was suddenly shocked. Dong Zhuo is simply an existence beyond common sense. Transcend the simple division between emptiness and death.
In fact, the corpse soul world has studied this aspect a long time ago. For example, bawente is the product of the corpse soul world''s study of undead souls.
Dong Zhuo''s existence, although frightening, is not so difficult to accept.
"Let''s go!" Dong Zhuo glanced at Mao Zhihua, hugged his cheap sister Inoue Zhiji and the dull young Mori peach, and walked first towards the crack leading to the empty circle.
Mao Zhihua sighed helplessly and kept up with Dong Zhuo.
Just as Dong Zhuo was about to step into the crack, his footsteps suddenly stopped. With some doubt on his cheek, he turned and looked in a certain direction.
"What do you want to do?" Mao Zhihua was startled by Dong Zhuo''s action. Vigilantly hold & the handle of soul chopping knife.
Ignoring the fierce questioning of Mao Zhihua, Dong Zhuo waved his hand, and a bucket of thunder appeared out of thin air and fell on a mountain in the distance.
With a blast, the whole mountain was turned into chariot powder by lightning.
After the dust, the elegant mountain position turned into a deep pit!
Now everyone wondered, wondering what Dong Zhuo wanted to do. During the demonstration, the slaughter just now was frightening, and there was no reason to make such meaningless actions.
After all this, Dong Zhuo smiled at Mao Zhihua lie and said, "it''s all right now. Let''s go! "
Although he was curious about what Dong Zhuo had just done, Mao Zhihua lie didn''t plan to get to the bottom of it. Obediently keep up with Dong Zhuo''s pace and step into the crack through the virtual circle.
Watch the man and three women leave. The gods of death in the corpse soul world were relieved by Amnesty. It''s terrible to be right with Dong Zhuo! In a short time, the corpse soul world suffered heavy losses. I''m afraid it''s impossible to supplement the personnel without hundreds of years.
In the corpse soul world, on the open street, one wearing a ceremonial crown and tied with a black horsetail. At first glance, there was an ancient Chinese style. An elegant man who was incompatible with the ordinary God of death fell out of the black cavity.
After getting up from the ground, the man shook his clothes, but his face showed a somewhat satisfied smile. He looked at the sky deeply and muttered to himself, "Dong Zhuo. You''re such an interesting guy who suddenly appears! "
Mole city sword eight!! The eighth generation sword eight, the 11th team two hundred years ago! At the moment, he should be imprisoned in the infernal hell at the bottom of the underground prison, but he escaped from the prison taking advantage of Dong Zhuo''s great trouble in the corpse and soul world.
Dong Zhuo''s thunder and lightning just came at him.
In fact, there is more than one mole that pays attention to Dong Zhuo. The real big boss, youhabach, also noticed Dong Zhuo''s arrival.
"Chunshui, Keke... We... Keke... What should we do now?" Floating bamboo Shiro asked jingle Chunshui while coughing constantly.
Jingle Chunshui smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "first treat the wounded! Let... "
His voice suddenly stopped. Among the thirteen teams, the captain of the four teams in charge of treatment had just defected.
"Captain, let me arrange it!" Hu Che Yongyin volunteered.
"All right. I''ll leave it to you! " Jingle Chunshui nodded. He pressed the hat on his head and looked dignified towards the headquarters of the 13th team.
Yamamoto yuan, the former captain of the general team, and Liu Chongguo have died. As acting captain, he must shoulder this responsibility.
However, at the thought of the current situation of peilingting, jingle Chunshui couldn''t help but get a big head.
Among the 13 captains, lanran and Marubeni have already died; The commander of the Corps, Shan Benyuan and Liu Zhongguo, was the first to die in a heroic battle; Dongxian will die sooner or later if he is caught mutiny; Missing broken bees; Geng Mujian was seriously injured and his arms were broken; Mao Zhihua went straight to the empty circle with Dong Zhuo.
The direct loss of seven captains has made the current Chen lingting a complete mess!
In a desolate virtual circle.
Dong Zhuo took the three daughters of Mao Zhihua lie through the space crack and reached the desert like next door.
"What are you going to do next?" Just when he came to the empty circle, Mao Zhihua couldn''t help frowning. The chaotic and thin spirit son in the virtual circle is like heavy pollution to Mao Zhihua lie