Chapter 431: The Killer King

Zhou Yu looked at the moon and saw a lot of things in those intoxicated eyes, including refusal to admit defeat, jealousy, fear, and even love and hatred because of love.

Perhaps this is the chasm between mortals and gods, and even if you fill it with human emotions, you will not be able to reach the end and touch the substance.

"Then it's all up to Madame!"

Most of the governors made a gesture, and the Butterfly Love Flower brothers and their reluctant compatriots also made a foolish appearance.

"You mention a thousand spirits to me, don't make anything go wrong in these two days, otherwise—"

A cold glint flashed in Mochizuki's eyes, and he brushed away with murderous energy.

Zhou Yu stuck out his tongue as he looked at the graceful back mixed with danger, he couldn't understand Mochizuki's mood, but he could guess that the woman's mind at this moment must be no better than his own, anxious and lucky.

By the skin of one's teeth? Maybe the seemingly foolproof plan could succeed by chance, she herself thought it was funny.

Early the next morning, in front of the Ten Thousand Magic Tower.

Mochizuki arrived early, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could she, the Minister of Governor, not be there? Across the Borderlands, half a million people, if not millions, want to witness the pomp and circumstance of these ultimate demon practices.

She has taken a proper lead, how can she not take advantage of it?

This use includes dressing Zhou Yu up as his subordinate, standing beside him, observing carefully, and gaining insight into any details about the Water King and spells, these elements are very likely to be the key to slaughtering the Demon King in the future.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the four days coincided, and the water king was dressed in metal holy clothes, armed with helmets and hooked silver boots, and his whole body was jet black and sonorous, surrounded by dozens of golden armor guards on the left and right, and he stepped out of the main hall.

Standing next to the Ten Thousand Magic Tower this time, Zhou Yu felt different. Next to this 60-meter-high, human-headed magic tower, two other buildings were built: one was a huge waterwheel; The other is a huge grinding pan.

The Metropolitan Governor stretched his neck and stood on tiptoe to look carefully, Nima was so tall in front of Lao Tzu, and he couldn't see anything. In desperation, he could only hold the rattan chair and parasol of Mochizuki with both hands, and took her away dozens of centimeters before revealing a gap that could be used for information.

"You..."

Mochizuki was so angry that he really wanted to slap him on the spot, but he was in a hurry and safety first, but fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on the water king, and this detail was almost ignored by everyone.

What is this waterwheel and grinding plate for?

The second monk Zhou Yuzhang was confused, and the three buildings became horns, this time it was really horns, and it was completely different from the time when he deceived the head of the foreman's cell before.

"Buzz—"

The sudden sound of a huge horn was deafening, and the Governor only felt his blood churning and his ears trembling, and he barely made a few swallowing movements before returning to normal.

It turned out that this was the first step in the practice of the water king.

"Hongsan!"

A dozen warlocks dressed in strange robes with skulls painted on their robes, or warlocks, are actually dancing gods, holding wooden swords and hooded barrels in the center of the field, dancing a kind of evil dance left and right.

Nima, you dance the gods, and you have to use a bucket to buckle your head, is it because you are too ugly for fear of showing your face and frightening the children? Zhou Yu secretly snorted, expressing disdain.

Unexpectedly, a low-ranking officer who was three or five meters away from him did the same action as him, and he also took a sip.

Hey? Are they like-minded?

Zhou Yu looked left and right, but no one noticed him. He rubbed to the left, and after half a minute, he finally stuck to the twenty-four-five-year-old after a few movements.

"Hey, brother! Do you also watch performances? ”

"Performance? Hum! ”

This man saw that someone was coming to stare at him, and he didn't dare to say any more. But the expression on his face always revealed a hint of hatred.

"Didn't you say that the water king did it today! This once-in-a-century performance, oops, we're really blessed! ”

"Blessings? Haha, laugh to death! ”

The young man obviously still has some city government in his heart, and the person in front of him has seduced him several times to say something rebellious, what is the matter? Although he didn't know the details, his mouth was extremely strict, and he pushed back one by one, and there was not a single word to give people a handle to be guilty. In the face of the crazy text prison of the whole dynasty, anyone who is not careful will move their heads. This is no longer a rule, it is a method of self-preservation.

"Buzz—"

"Hongsan, Hongsan, Honghongsan!"

With the sound of the horn, the gods who danced the great gods danced more hilariously, and more than a dozen naked women also rushed into the venue and danced with them. What kind of trick is this? In the future, I will also organize this kind of open collective life, so that my subordinates can let themselves fly and let themselves go, don't always 996 every day or be busy making up 996 is the nonsense of real struggle and real ideals, most of the governors pondered in their hearts.

With a sigh, the water king standing in the center of the round sundial in the center of the field opened his hands. The gods and naked women quickly dispersed. Zhou Yu guessed that the first step of this practice, "Hongsan", should be Qi Huo.

Okay, hurry up and go through the program, I'm waiting to see the Super Saiyan, and the hurried meaning of the mat field in front of me is meaningful. It is estimated that there are audiences with similar thoughts to him, not 1,000, but 800.

In other words, the water king is really confident, so he almost made the four words of safety and confidence into a banner and found someone to hold it behind him. Such a big scene, the world-renowned archmage practice scene, the security measures are so lax?

There are no railings, no security guards, no security checks, no red armbands, no red armbands. If Zhou Yu is put in charge of security, at least he has to find a hundred old ladies, each of whom will issue a red armband and two buckets of Arowana, just for three days! I must stand here, firmly unable to move the place, what kind of clues such as wind and grass, Lao Wang turning the washing machine, etc., can not be left behind, all reported!

It's not enough to have a red armband, you still have to increase your security check. For example, at the gate of the royal city, all the high, middle and low-ranking officers who enter and exit, including those who wash clothes, deliver couriers, and pick up dung, one is counted as one, and they all have to be checked by security. What the? Do you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, go to the toilet and mention it. If you always have a stick, I'll cut it into chess pieces for you, go ahead! If you always carry a bottle, whether it is 92 gasoline or 0 diesel, you always take a sip to check it! You'll always have to hold a brazier or carry a cannon on your shoulders, and you'll have to have the security inspector throw it in your crotch to try your might.

It's a pity that the Water King's method is not large-scale security, and Zhou Yu is not the Admiral of the Nine Gates.

When Zhou Yu was stupidly white and sweet, the second step appeared.

"Buzz—"

At the head of the city, there were a hundred people who were vigorously blowing huge horns, and the sound was even more soul-conspiring than before. Zhou Yu looked up at those huge horns, and he didn't know what kind of ribs were hollowed out of the holy relics, I was afraid that they were even more beaten than the ribs of elephants.

"Knock, knock!"

Good guys, this time it's not just the trumpets, but the drums are also coming to join in the fun. Zhou Yu looked over with his eyes, at least two hundred big drums were hammered at the same time on the tower of Wangcheng City, and the sound shook people's blood in the blood vessels, and even the rhythm of the heartbeat was taken away by it.

It's really a big scene.,It seems that the spell of the Water King didn't work hard.,I hope that when the main lord appears for a while, it's not a silver-like pewter spearhead.,It's good to make people laugh.。

"Red in!"

A group of priests who had stepped aside shouted two words in unison.

"Red in! Red in! Red Red In! ”

While beating the beat, there are words on the lips.

Red in? What does red in mean?

Zhou Yu stared at the field, and suddenly he saw something unusual at the stone fence at the far end. Hundreds of heads were crowded there, as if waiting to squeeze in.

Could it be that this one is a square dance? Or group exercises? Radio gymnastics?

With a bang, the stone fence collapsed, and hundreds of defenseless civilians cried and ran forward one after another, quickly rushing to the center of the field from all directions, pointing directly at Shui Wang Li, who was located in the heart of the sundial.

Why can the Grand Governor see at a glance that they are civilians, because they are thin! Soldiers aren't skinny and skinny, at least not every one of them. If you look at them like this, they can't even lift their knives, and a fool will let them go into battle, which is simply an insult to the opponent.

After most of the refugees poured into the venue, Zhou Yuchai, who was standing a little higher, saw the reason. It turned out that behind them were dozens of heavily armed golden-armored soldiers, riding tall horses and holding barbed bone whips, crackling. A person who is accidentally grabbed in the back, and who has to lose a piece of meat, who doesn't run forward as if they were dead?

The fastest runners are obviously the bravest. They rushed towards the Water King, their eyes burning with anger, their fists clenched, and they made it clear that they wanted to fight the Water King to the death.

It turned out that this so-called "red entry" turned out to be a gladiatorial fight! Or an unequal gladiatorial fight between multiple people PK water king.

At this moment, Zhou Yu subconsciously glanced at the sneering kid next to him. I saw the young man's facial muscles twitch for a moment, and he lowered his head and stopped looking at the center of the field.

The civilians who were driven into the grounds and forced to fight the water king to the death had no choice. If you don't obey outside the stone fence, then you can really die directly and give your life. But now in the face of this famous killing god, what kind of ending can he fight?

There was a snap, a very crisp sound, and the audience was stunned. The water king's right arm swept slightly, and the head of the strong man who rushed to the first one was pumped and turned three full times, and his body rolled on the ground like mud, and it rolled for four or five meters before stopping. Needless to say, those who are sure to die cannot die again.

The flames in the chest of the Metropolitan Governor were ignited in an instant, and in less than half a minute from the civilians being driven into the door to the tragic death of the first person under the Water King, he was not ready to accept what happened next, and the fresh lives came to an end in front of him.

Click, click, click!

There are all kinds of voices in the ears. The first batch of heroes who rushed up to fight for their lives did not unite with them. They either had their necks broken, or their heavenly spirit covers shattered, and some even had their brains shattered by being trampled on alive. The Water King didn't use any weapons, just stood in the center of the sundial, wantonly killing these defenseless and defenseless civilians, with a smile on his face and a lot of fun.

The action of licking his lips from time to time made the Metropolitan Governor nauseous to the point of wanting to vomit. The fist in his hand crackled, and he was about to burst out of anger uncontrollably.