Looking at the figure standing in the wind, even though he had a gold and silver ape mask on his face, Zhang Jiao still recognized from his figure that it was the ruler of the Hishimaru Kingdom, Kill Sekihaku, Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

However, he didn't understand the meaning of Toyotomi's words for a while, and was slightly stunned, and finally recalled a dead man who had a few encounters with him more than 20 years ago from the very characteristic armor on Guan Bai's body, as well as the rare and weird 'Eight Barbarian Bodhisattva' Buddha name.

Blurted out in horror: "Fog Ape San, you, you are a fog ape like a ghost!"

"Zhang Sang really has a good memory, I am the fog ape like a ghost, and I am also the Dainichimaru Sekihaku, Toyotomi Hideyoshi. The monkey-faced man smiled weirdly.

Zhang Jiaoqiang calmed down, pondered for a moment, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and said after consideration: "When I first met Fog Ape Sang more than 20 years ago, I learned from each other, and I felt that although his fantasy species was not very large, he had a majestic temperament.

It turned out to be the evolution of 'Killing Guan Bai', and now it has taken away his sacrifice, which is really unexpected.

On the day he got up, the fog ape had Mori-san and openly executed his son who violated the Nanyang blockade decree, and I thought he was making a big fuss, but I didn't expect there to be these twists and turns..."

"Zhang Sang doesn't need to test me," Toyotomi said in response to Zhang Jiao's words, "The fantasy species I had at that time was not the real killing of Guan Bai.

It is the image of killing Guan Bai sketched in the minds of the general public.

But it was indeed this fantasy that gave me and me a special bond in the underworld, and finally relied on the assistance of the fog ape Youmori to return to the world with ancient thaumaturgy. ”

What he said was very winding, but Zhang Jiao roughly understood what it was, and thought of a key question in his heart, and said with a sinking face: "Then the Toyotomi Palace, are you a human or a ghost now?"

"Can a person come back from the dead, can he still be a human?" Guan Bai asked calmly: "Zhang Sang, the reason why the fog ape is like a ghost is named 'There is a ghost' doesn't explain the problem?"

"Since it's a ghost, then I understand your intentions. Hearing this, Zhang Jiao subconsciously looked at the mountain of blood corpses on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "I thought I was smart, and I ran in front of you to hang around, but you didn't realize anything."

In the end, it turned out that he was clever and mistaken by cleverness, because of the matter of potions, although he was suspicious in his heart, he still allowed you to transport most of the population of the All Day Pill to Nanyang to find death..."

"I've been planning this for more than 20 years, and I don't blame you," Toyotomi interjected in a gentle voice, "Originally, because of the rampant spirits in the South Seas, I was given special attention by the great outer gods, and I planned to take the risk of touching the moldy heads of the Jiang Chu people."

As a result, I didn't expect the sudden transfer of the depletion of the supernatural, allowing me to kill two birds with one stone, not only breaking through the pattern, but also obtaining the fantasy realm that I had been planning for a long time.

There's so much more to add to now.

I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the real book of "Journey to the West", which I had been looking for for hundreds of years, would always be under my nose, and it would be collected by Abe Harumi, the old fox.

If it weren't for the fact that the elite children of the last three generations of the Abe family have qualifications, they are all wastes in terms of life, I am afraid that there would still be a search. ”

As he spoke, a man with round eyes, pointed ears, a hairy face, a thunderous mouth, eyes as bright as lightning, a thin face, a sharp mouth and shrunken cheeks, and a body like a monkey, like a human monster, slowly condensed behind him.

Zhang Jiao only glanced at the golden hoop stick in the monkey monster's hand, and then recognized its heels, and said in a mansheng voice: "It turns out that the Toyotomi Palace has also awakened the fantasy species, and it is also the absolute protagonist of "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong.

No wonder they will look for the real book of "Journey to the West". ”

"There's no way to compare with you, Zhang Sang," Toyotomi smiled and said, "Just the World Venerable Rulai that you manifested when you flirted with the formation just now can completely defeat my Monkey King."

Of course, that's when everyone unlocks it at a similar level. ”

As the words landed, he drove the fantasy seed behind him to turn around sharply and swing his bat and sweep.

The golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand instantly turned into the size of an optimus pillar, and the sky rolled as far as the agitated Zhang Jiao could see, and the wind cracked and the clouds shattered, and most of the relics of the gods were shattered.

After that, he said: "At the beginning, the fog ape Yousen cursed you with a little of my remnant soul, although later you didn't know what means to use, and there was nothing left to get rid of, so I lost my senses.

But then I saw you speaking on TV, and I had a gut feeling..."

"That's why you can design me with darkness versus light," the corners of his mouth twitched, but he showed a look of indifference, waved his hand and interjected: "Now I am still using the fantasy species of the peak of the legend to sweep away a group of high-level transcendent demonstrations."

Killing Guan Bai Hall is really promising. ”

Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled noncommittally when he heard this, and Mansheng explained: "It's not that I'm not demonstrating, but that my subordinates must be killed by 'people' who exude strong negative emotions in order to exert the greatest effect."

Otherwise, I would have fed them poison a long time ago, or used the mystery as an excuse to let them kill each other.

This is a country that has been passed down for 100,000 years, the national honor, and the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of people. ”

"It is said that ghosts such as supernatural beings are terrifying," Zhang Jiao squeezed out a sentence with his teeth when he heard this, "But in front of ghosts like you, let alone ordinary spirits, even the evil gods are far behind, no, they can't be compared at all." ”

"Although there are very few examples of reversing yin and yang in history and turning ghosts into gods, they are not uncommon. Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled, "My extraordinary qualifications are not as good as my predecessors, and my luck is not as good, so I can only rely on my own planning."

Hey, after chatting for so long, your troops have already withdrawn a certain distance, why hasn't the nuclear weapon attack come yet?"

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he gritted his back molars and said: "Guan Bai Palace, I really know the elegance by smelling the strings, and I can see through my strategy at a glance." ”

"I've just lived a little longer, and I've experienced a little more battles, so my sense of war has become more sensitive. Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled and said, "By the way, the Himaru army all ate potions before the battle.

If you don't get killed, ordinary people can squeeze their vitality and do strenuous activity for more than 50 hours.

With the help of the transportation power of the mechanized troops, it is completely possible to sweep the entire Xiangyuan Island, so even if you order the Nanyang troops to cease fighting and retreat now, it is useless.

Besides, it's a bit too late in terms of time. ”

Zhang Jiao's heart was entangled when he heard this, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Unless I understand your overall plan a few days in advance, it will be too late from the time you land in Xiangbei City, right?"

However, the supernatural catastrophe has not been able to destroy Nanyang, and no matter what your plan is, it will never be more terrifying than the evil god..."

"How can a mere ghost thing compare to an outer god," Toyotomi modestly interrupted Zhang Jiao's words, "In fact, everything is just to continue the transcendent path. ”

At the same time, death on the earth finally became qualitative, and ghosts began to emerge from the mangled corpses.

The howling wind carried the silver yin soul and blew on the person's body, as if it could directly penetrate the combat uniform that could withstand the low temperature of minus 20 degrees, and freeze the bones.

Ordinary people will lose their lives directly, and the transcendent can support it for a long time, but it is only a matter of survival.

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