Chapter 17: Found, the dog
The throne is indeed the throne, and Ying Gou usually sits on it.
But he didn't think he needed the so-called throne to set off himself, at the beginning, when Boss Zhou was pulled into the depths of his soul, Ying Gou once stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the throne;
There, there's a pit.
Since ancient times, there have been legends of the Netherworld Sea and the Throne of Bones, and in the eyes of outsiders, the position where Yinggou sits must be the throne, symbolizing supremacy.
It does not depend on the quality, composition, composition of the seat,
It just depends on the person sitting on it.
however
For Win Hook,
In the beginning,
He just wanted to make a kennel.
possible
Later, the figurines were already in the signs.
The throne was huge, really big, and the bones were piled up.
Those countless demon gods who have been suppressed under the throne, in these years, they who also have the identity of machine spirits, in fact, must have dug out every detail of this throne up and down, inside and out.
After all
In addition to doing this,
They had nothing else to do.
But there are some things that you can't really understand if you feel them out.
For example, the pit under the throne.
Probably, it was just an accident, such as a piece of furniture missing a corner due to a collision during handling.
After all, the Throne of Bones is too big, and it's not flat and smooth, it's piled up with bones, and it's not normal to have some protrusions over there and some concave ones here?
That's the top seat,
It may be the reason why Yinggou has been sitting for a long time, and it has been polished a little smooth, so it is now more regular.
At this point,
The surface of Zhou Ze's body has been soaked in a layer of blood mist, which marks that this body has entered the countdown to collapse under the pressure of the White Bone Throne.
But
That's it.
Zhou Ze's fingernails touched lightly, scraping a string of sparks, but it was like a steel needle piercing the ball.
"Buzz!"
The White Bone Throne, with an extremely strong oppressive force, suddenly trembled at this time,
Followed by
The location of the pit in the corner below it,
A black flame flashed,
The flames began as sporadic fires, but then turned into a burst of fire, completely covering the throne.
A terrible scream came,
Countless demon gods wailed and struggled inside,
The fire turned into a cyclone and pulled outward, and the starting point was at the location of the pit.
there
It is the real key central position of the Throne of Bones, and it is the true core of the Throne of Bones.
It's there, it's always been there, but for countless years, no one has been able to really discover it.
Because this is no longer dark under the light, this completely subverts the cognition of normal people's thinking.
It's like a wine bottle being suddenly uncorked,
The liquor inside began to gush out,
The cyclone that rushed out and the flames covered by the cyclone were the "nutrients" that were forcibly withdrawn from the Throne of Bones, and they were the machine spirits that were melted in the fire.
Win Tick is merciful,
He didn't have to kill the pig, he just thought he was funny;
He took in the Jiuli battle spirits who were hunted down and killed, and he only felt that they were commendable;
But he's also cold-blooded,
The birth of the Throne of Bones is the best proof of this.
Therefore, in the face of the despair and wailing of these demon gods at this time, Yinggou did not fluctuate.
even
He also closed his eyes slightly,
Boss Zhou, who is in his body, can sense the faint pleasure under the calm in Yinggou's heart;
He's enjoying it.
The fire of the throne continues to burn, and the volume of the throne is getting smaller and smaller, as if most of the impurities have begun to be removed in the fire.
The little guy in front of him also began to have flames on his body.
He had already integrated himself into the throne, and at this time, his fate was naturally no different from those demon gods under the throne.
The little guy looked at Zhou Ze with disbelief,
For a long time,
He has always felt that he is the one who knows how to win the hook the most,
Although most of the time the two spent together, he knelt beside him, trembling and walking on thin ice;
But he is indeed one of the few people who have been around Yinggou the longest,
But to this day,
He seems to have just discovered that
I can't understand the winning hook at all.
But he knows that he has already lost and has no ability to turn the tables again, and at this point, he seems to be a little free.
If you want to say how much he cares about the survival of his descendants, you really can't talk about it.
Thinking consciousness has existed for so long, and the concept of clan survival is really faint and faint.
He just struggled with the last bit of strength to open his mouth and asked:
"Master, the little slave doesn't understand, since this is a kennel, why you have been the only one sitting on it for so many years."
Why a kennel?
How could it be a kennel?
The little guy himself, and even the demon gods who are being burned in the throne and have just been incinerated, probably have the same feeling in their hearts:
What the hell are you kidding me?
It seems that out of pity for this "acquaintance", Ying Gou is willing to help him solve his confusion before his consciousness completely dissipates.
"Back then, I searched for a long time, but I never found the dog I wanted, and it was always empty."
All the way to empty,
Hell upheaval,
immortal revival,
In the end, he succeeded in stopping the general trend, but he also fell.
Therefore, the kennel has been prepared for a long time, but the matter of raising a dog has not been settled after all.
"Master, have you found the dog you like now?"
Although Xiaowu is not the identity of a "figure", in fact, the role he played at that time has many similarities with the countless figures that won the hook later.
Hate is hate, but what should be sensitive, will still be sensitive.
Win Gou was silent,
And in this silent process, above, the Throne of Bones is still shrinking,
The little guy in front of him, the flames on his body have almost burned it to the point of transparency.
The silence of Yinggou finally ended at this time,
He spoke:
"I, I found it."
"The little slave is here, congratulations to his master.
failed to let the master be suppressed, it was the little slave who was useless, the little slave was going to be gone, completely gone, so let's kowtow to the master at the end. ”
The little guy knelt down,
The moment his forehead touched the ground,
The body turned into green smoke and drifted away.
In the last moment before dissipating,
His gaze glanced at the old belt who had been knocked out by himself and fell there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
And at this moment,
Boss Zhou in his body suddenly felt confused,
Confused by:
Should I be angry, or should I be proud?
"I said, can you stop being so disgusting, by the way, your design is really interesting, you can put a dog hole in advance and let all the gas in it."
"Heh............"
There is no refutation and no explanation,
Watching the last bit of green smoke turned into a little guy curling away,
In the eyes,
With a touch of profundity,
Meaningful.
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This chapter is a bit lacking, and I'll make up a big chapter tomorrow.