Chapter 13; Rights

Through the golden silver water, the new force led by Xiao Xiang came to the entrance of a corridor.

It's strange that the originally empty area was walking, and there was only a dark corridor left on the way. What's more surprising is that a "name" and a "profit" were engraved on the stone pillars on both sides of the entrance of the corridor.

"Xiangyu, it seems to be full of fame and fortune**, everything should be careful."

Like a docile little woman, she whispered ruthlessly, but it seemed that Xiao Xiang didn't appreciate it very much. After observing the movement inside with divine eyes, she nodded to the sea and the sky and strode to the dark corridor.

"Listen, everyone, everything here is fake. You must know what you are here for, think about the school motto of the college, and don't let foreign things lose their hearts!" Haitian stressed again and again that he saw the students around him responding one after another and led everyone to step into the corridor with Hua's ruthless footsteps.

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Half an hour later, outside the corridor.

Zhang Ziyang and the old man came here together and looked at the word "fame and fortune" on the two stone pillars. The old man smiled and said on his crutch and said, "Young master, fame and fortune, whether it is human beings, foreign beasts, angel gods, necromancer king, and Pluto, among the six worlds, you can really see through the phoenix and rare. Don't say anything."

"Don't worry, Uncle Yunsi, you said that everything here is false, in order to stir up the hidden desires of biological nature and thus degenerate forever. After asking me the trial, I can even defeat myself. How can I not even get through a small fame and fortune?" After Zhang Ziyang finished speaking, he held his head and walked to the corridor. The old man named Yunsi shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you have a look at it. Master Ziyang's temperament is exactly the same as you did back then."

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"Where is this?"

In a magnificent office, Han Bai looked at himself in a black expensive suit in surprise and looked around. The strange environment conflicted with his previous memory in the tidal castle, making his whole brain muddleheaded.

He habitually pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, but found that there was a slight difference in the feel. He walked to a mirror on the right wall of the office as a decoration. Han Bai looked at himself inside and was surprised.

Gold-framed glasses, a decent suit, and a straight figure exude invisible majesty. A trace of nobility between the eyebrows and an emerald wrench finger on the thumb in the hand all symbolize the success of the career.

Where is this? Am I in the tidal castle? Why, why did you come here?" Han Bai muttered to himself and walked back and forth in the office. Suddenly, a light suddenly appeared in his mind, "Is it a fantasy!" The more Han Bai thought about it, the more sure he became. He stared at the floor with a blanket on it. It was extremely comfortable to step on. In terms of touch, this "fantasy" is very real.

"Well, what a smart illusion, it can simulate the sense of touch, but it attracts thunder..." His mind turned sharply, and the thunder surged crazily from Hanbai Dantian, coiled on his right arm, thunder and lightning flashed.

Demon corpse power! In Dantian, a power of evil is flowing obscurely. This is Han Bai's unknown 30,000 demon corpses. Because of the suppression of the mysterious power of the general's coffin, it did not make him corpse.

Bum~

The office door was quietly opened, and a man came in and stunned Han Bai.

"Wan, Wanqing..."

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The palace, a huge palace, is densely filled with all kinds of foreign beasts.

Some of them are transformed into adult shapes, wearing suits and leather shoes, dressed like people, and walking around with goblet glasses and talking happily with their peers. Although some foreign beasts maintain their original form, they are full of aristocratic appearance, talking broadly and demeanor, like human aristocratic banquets, full of hypocrisy and cunning.

The sound of music~

The exciting melody, with ancient charm, symbolizes the invincible mood. In this palace, the rhythm is the immortal war song of the corpse demon clan.

A magnificent figure, accompanied by a hump-backed old man, slowly stepped into the hall.

The bustling foreign beasts shut up one after another, their eyes were full of respect, and bowed slightly to welcome their king and return!

He strode to the top of the hall and stepped on the steps, covering a seat with a piece of cloth. When the man pulled the cloth on the seat, it was magnificent, and the whole hall was illuminated by the golden light on the seat, which was very dazzling.

Fire, the white demon fire, symbolizes the flame lord above the evil star.

Black fog, invisible, mysterious and mysterious, symbolizes the evil fog lord above the evil star.

The ferocious dragon head, domineering, cruel and cold, symbolizing the Lord of Tyrannosaurus Rex above the evil star.

With the ribs of the Tyrannosaurus Rex lord as the material, the soul of the evil fog lord as the ligament, the flame lord's blood pouring, the supreme beast chair, the poor six heavens and earth, between heaven and earth, there is no such chair comparable.

The blood-red cloak flew, and Zhang Ziyang sat on the supreme beast chair, looking around.

At this moment, all the foreign beasts were shocked by the murderous spirit overflowing from Zhang Ziyang. They crawled on the ground, trembling, and dared not come out, waiting for their king and their rulers to speak.

"I, Zhang Ziyang, since then, the corpse demon family, above the evil star, is invincible!"

Zhang Ziyang spit out a sentence from his mouth, which suddenly made the strange beast crawling tremble and shout in unison, "The corpse demon clan is invincible, invincible, invincible, invincible and deterring six ways."

"Haha, Zhang Ziyang, finally lived up to the trust of his predecessors and completed the great cause of the corpse demon family. Zhang Ziyang, the corpse demon, will last forever in the annals of history!"

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In the office of Tianwu Mercenary Office, Han Bai crossed his legs and listened to a list of matters reported by his subordinates, waving his hand to show that he knew everything. Suddenly, a fragrant wind came to my nose. Ning Xiaoling, dressed in a white striped secretary's short skirt, lay in Han Bai's arms, leaning on Dunhou's shoulders, took out the file book, and outlined one item on it with a pen and said, "Tomorrow, Zhuhou will set up the world's first forging institute. Please go there to be a special guest. The day after tomorrow, Kaiyuan College's 100th anniversary, please You will give a speech. A week later, Sima Qingqiu and ten masters of the Holy Land will come together to teach you ancient martial arts. After that, Ares, Dr. Wenxin, and Yang, the master of the evil star, also sent invitations..."

In a long story, all of them are friendly associations of the human world, or the strong in other worlds. At this time, Han Bai's strength has reached the triple realm of the Holy Land. Since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Ziyi, the dean of the Yuan College, even begged him to take over his position, but was decisively rejected. After that, Han Bai, who had the previous incident, directly took his beautiful wives back to his hometown Tianwu City and took over the position of his old man and the dean of Tianwu College. At the same time, Qin's little father, Qin Tian, also served as the director of Tianwu Mercenary Office because he traveled around the world.

bang~

Han Baimeng's fierce spirit poked out from Ning Xiaoling's straight twin peaks and saw Deng Hui with an embarrassed face. Today, with the rise of Han Bai's water, Deng Hui is also famous all over the world. He is the director of the powerful ruling institute. Tens of thousands of top thugs under his command, and his strength has been forcibly promoted to the Holy Land rank by Han Bai, which can be said to be proud.

"Brother, hey, I didn't see anything. Go on, go on." Deng Hui scratched her head, and Ning Xiaoling stood up from Han Bai with a blush. A rapid step came. Han Bai's face changed greatly. Before anyone arrived, a few angry shouts came.

"Xiaobai, you don't care about Xiaoqing. She took the little balls around, and the city owner of the next city sent a call report."

"Good Han Xiaobai, take advantage of my absence these days to make trouble again. Please explain the red lip prints on the collar to me."

"Xiaobai, you said you would go shopping with me this afternoon."

Yingying Yanyan, the whole office was extremely noisy and the wind was blowing. Around Han Bai, the sexy and beautiful Fang Wanqing, the charming Qin Xiaoxiao, and the dignified and elegant Shen Bingyan, coincidentally pulled Han Bai and cried for a while. No one noticed that at the door, Deng Hui's mouth raised an evil smile.

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In the palace, Zhang Ziyang enjoyed all the glory brought to him by the supreme beast chair. Suddenly, there were thunderstorms in the sky, densely all kinds of flying beasts, such as locusts, rushing to the sun. Thousands of horses ran wildly, and the ground shook. Zhang Ziyang's eyes narrowed slightly. Through the heavy obstacles, he saw countless strange beasts in a war on the flat grassland outside the palace and came murderous.

"Who told me which mouse generation commanded a group of garbage to die?"

The foreign beast below you look at me and I look at you, all shaking their heads.

Boom...

On the supreme beast chair, three rays of glow suddenly broke out and tied Zhang Ziyang's whole body tightly. At this moment, many strange beasts who were honestly afraid exposed their deadly fangs and tore off their hypocritical masks one after another, such as hungry wolves and tigers. Thunder killed Zhang Ziyang with one blow.

"Zhang Ziyang, you can't imagine that your iron-blooded policy and your concept of corpse supremacy have already aroused the excitement of the demon world, vowing to smash you to death!"

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Mercenary office, in the office.

Han Bai, who was full of corpses and knelt on the ground, couldn't believe looking at Deng Hui with an evil face. At this time, there was a dagger in his lower abdomen, and the thunder in his body passed at a terrible speed, including his vitality, which was also quickly dissipated.

"Haha, Han Bai, you can't imagine it's me."

Deng Hui smiled strangely, and his facial features were rapidly distorted and turned into a look. It was the enemy of the west wind!

"West Enemy, yes, it's you! Didn't you die three years ago? Han Bai was powerless to question. At this time, he was too weak and his whole body was more than ten. Any master of the Holy Land could easily kill him.

"Han Bai, you never thought it was me! To tell you the truth, I didn't die three years ago. A trace of my spiritual knowledge rested on your brother Deng Hui, just with the help of you to improve his strength. Three years, three years, your strength has not progressed. Are you vigilant? Are you diligent? Three years, three years of peace, three years of supremacy have made you numb to this point, and you can't even catch a move. You and your women deserve to die at my hands.