The Hai Pig Hall is a very peculiar place, probably related to their zodiac signs and spells. Everyone here has a wild imagination.

The unbelievable leap of thought, the complete lack of logic, made it very difficult for the people of the other halls to talk to them, at least the feeling of seeing a confidant for the first time was difficult to find in the people of the Haizhu Palace.

Therefore, the Haizhu Hall is also recognized by other halls as the second most difficult group of people to deal with in the twelve halls.

The first is the Chenlong Palace, which has never seen a physiognomy creature.

A group of people who symbolize mystery and destruction always seem to give people a sense of solitude and self-appreciation.

The former King of the Pig because of the sequelae of the natal curse, caused his own sense of space to be seriously disordered, and one day, he fell from the upstairs while painting on the rooftop.

Fell to his death.

The Haizhu Hall held a small memorial service, after all, this matter did not sound so respectable and heroic.

But in fact, the news was not blocked too deliberately, because the deaths of the previous pig kings were very bizarre. Some of them suffocated themselves by diving for hours.

There are also those who take a plane and want to kick the door open on a whim and try to catch a bird.

What's even more outrageous is that one person took two bottles of sleeping pills and hasn't woken up until now.

The current pig king is okay.

Although Li Jianying is a lot of nonsense, it is annoying to talk nonsense. But it's not as good as the stuffy half-crazy people before.

The age of knowing the destiny of heaven stepped onto the throne, and then began to infuriate a group of women, and Li Jianying actually lived younger and younger.

The most important thing is that Li Jianying still looks very unhappy all day long and sighs in front of people, and then he has a mouth like a machine gun.

At some point, many people were nostalgic for the old Pig King. It's nice that I don't have a lot of presence......

However, after two years, Li Jianying was not happy, because this young trend did not stop as he entered the most satisfactory age.

Instead, it got smaller and smaller until it became a little boy.

It can be regarded as a big ups and downs in life, and then there are big ups and downs.

Even if he figured out what kind of death he would be in the future, compared to the previous owners of the chair under his buttocks. As long as you control it properly, you may be able to enjoy your old age in peace.

No matter how bad it is, it can die a vigorous death.

However, the latter did not have much chance, because the previous owners also thought so. But one term after another, after all, he still couldn't survive the sequelae that became more and more difficult to suppress with the increase in the use of divine spells.

In the end, he accepted the reality of his return to his childhood, but he was also an honest poor monk who wanted to eat meat and calculated his own curse.

Li Jianying actually thought about resigning, sitting in the chair that could kill a large number of people all day long. It can only be used as an ornament.

There have been several opportunities to skip the value, but they were all carried back by the rat king with a "bad time" on his shoulders.

But if he really has the brain of the rat king, the key is that he still knows how many catties of ink he has in his stomach. It's okay to read the art of war, but the twelve halls can't use it.

Other......

I really don't have the slightest ability. How can you watch the cubs under your hands die one by one, and the boss is watching the lively things above.

But fortunately, the timing in the mouth of the Rat King was still given by Li Jianying.

Exchange half your life for the life of a god......

Tsk, I suddenly feel like I've lost a bit!

Reluctantly accept it.

Li Jianying, who was full of sky, fell to the ground like a rain curtain, but at the last moment, as if he was being pulled by something, all the tips of the knives rushed towards the full warehouse that was constantly shaking violently.

Li Jian's battalions crowded in mid-air, and then gradually overlapped.

The moment Mitsukura was touched by a blade in the sky, it suddenly opened to both sides.

A ball of hot mist visibly unfolded to the naked eye in the place where the god stood, spreading towards the surroundings at a rapid speed.

Every inch of the shocking invisible orb destroys everything in its path, even the air.

But in the sky, beside the warehouse......

However, it seems to be under great pressure, which makes the forward expansion of the entire "sphere" extremely slow.

God's white eyes looked at the "Li Jianying" above his head who were constantly being destroyed but still rushing up, and he did his best almost instantly.

The screaming sound was deafening, and the invisible "sphere" of destruction seemed to have found its target, turning into an upright oval.

Of course, this also covers Jiang Cheng, who is close to holding the annoying warehouse. As a weapon that once left an indelible mark on the heart of His God.

Of course, He knew the power of Mankuang.

The reason why it was swallowed by Mancang was of course the surprise of the little ghost on his head, but the more important thing was that God wanted to rely on this way to force out the other party's last resort.

There are risks, and God's pride never conflicts with wisdom. Otherwise, he would not have set up such a chess game for the world that was destined to have an endless aftertaste.

Winning is the opportunity to take root and take root at a very fast speed.

Lose......

How could God lose?

Blood began to pour from the corners of God's mouth from his throat, but that didn't seem to stop him from using a method that seemed to destroy the world.

Jiang Cheng was eaten away from his skin and flesh again and again, but he always gritted his teeth and grabbed the full warehouse in his hand.

There was more and more blood at the corners of the god's mouth, but the light in the pupils became stronger and stronger.

And Li Jianying in the sky, there is not much left.

"Hoo ......"

I don't know how long it took, but the screeching sound that appeared in my ears finally stopped. The last Li Jianying touched God's forehead, but it disappeared little by little.

"You ......"

It seemed to be Li Jianying's last words, but it was only one word, and his mouth had already dissipated.

A smile appeared on the corner of God's mouth, but the next moment Man Cang seemed to come to life, and a figure suddenly jumped out from the back of Man Cang's unfolded back.

It was almost there, so that God only had time to blow forward.

The comer's chest exploded instantly, and not even a trace of blood splattered out.

"Stupid ......"

Click!

The skeleton knife was stuck in God's chest, and the touch was the feeling of the divine source.

God looked down at the Li Jianying in front of him.

He never thought that Li Jianying from beginning to end would be fake... No, maybe from the very beginning when the two of them met, this human being was just an illusion.

"Li Jianying, the king of the pigs, send the gods back to the ...... West"

Li Jianying made a westward gesture, and then drew his sword in a dashing manner.

In fact, there is only one knife left in his hand.

But this did not prevent Li Jianying's knife movements from being as chic as the countless dreams he had had.

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