it!

I was tricked by my little ancestor!

Ma Zhen looked confused, a little mechanical slowly turned his head, when he saw Cao Pi looking at him with a funny face, he immediately touched the back of his head and said, "Uh...... Brother Cao Pi, I ran out, not for any reason, just to admire your heroic appearance. ”

"For the ancient poems that you handed down when you were in the yang world, I am familiar with the rolling melons, to be honest, in the yang world, Brother Cao Pi, you are the first person in ancient poetry."

Ma Zhen's farts happened to be slapped on Cao Pi's itch.

To be honest, he also knew that when he was the emperor, he didn't do anything, and not long after his death, he also knew that his empire was served by the Sima family.

Then since it is not good to be an emperor, then you have to come up with something to brag about, it just so happens that he has always claimed to be literary and romantic, and now Ma Zhen said that his ancient poems are very popular in the yang world, and he is also called the first person in ancient poetry, which really makes him a little complacent.

"Huh? Is this true? The ancient poems left by this son in the mortal period are still very popular in the yang world today? Mortals still look up to me so much, and named me the first person in ancient poetry? ”

"It's okay to say a little bit earlier, but how can I afford to be the first person in ancient poetry, my father is the first person in ancient poetry, and I will be the second at most!" Cao Pi boasted complacently.

And Ma Zhen was also happy when he heard that Cao Pi was so shameless.

If you blow it for him, this is enough to blow for a long time, and in two minutes, he can reproduce casually, Ma Zhen didn't expect that his casual flattery would really give flattery to the point.

"Brother Cao Pi, you really don't have to be modest."

"Ling Zun's ancient poems are good, but in today's yang world, it is your ancient poems that are popular, not to mention me, an expert who specializes in studying the ancient poems of Brother Cao Pi, even elementary school students, middle school students, and high school students have memorized the ancient poems of Brother Cao Pi."

"The history of ancient Chinese poetry has been thousands of years, and Brother Cao Pi's ancient poems occupy eight buckets, which is not something that Brother Cao Pi can deny with a word of modesty!" Ma Zhen continued to pat his ass.

"Oh? Are you still an expert in my ancient poetry? Not bad! ”

"I admire you very much for an expert with vision and insight, I thought you were an enemy before, so I spoke a little more heavily to you, and here I apologize to you!" Cao Pi bowed after speaking, Ma Zhen looked at it and snickered in his heart, Cao Pi's attitude, even if Bai Wuchang didn't appear, his life would not be in danger, and maybe he could get an undercover agent or something.

Just when Ma Zhen was thinking about it, he didn't expect Cao Pi to ask expectantly after bowing: "Since you are an expert, I don't know if you appreciate my ancient poem the most?" ”

That ancient poem?

Are you Cao Pi's?

Damn!

I'm just bragging, and you're really asking me these questions?

Did you Cao Pi do ancient poems in the Three Kingdoms era, I don't know yet, your father Cao Cao's ancient poems, I can recite one or two famous poems, as for you Cao Pi, I would have said something like this just now, just thinking that ancient people liked people to praise them for their literary talents!

Ma Zhen was asked by Cao Pi like this, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and Cao Pi is an old monster who has survived for thousands of years, Ma Zhen's weak-hearted performance immediately made him see it.

"Humph! You mortal, you are so daring! ”

"Do you think I can't see what you're up to? Just a little crazy talk, you want to bewitch me? Although I don't know as much about mortal things as mortals, but in our eighteenth layer of hell, every year mortals come in from the yang world, do you think I can't find out some news about me from those mortals? ”

"Hahaha, in front of my army of 100,000, since you dare to be so clever, I don't know if you are brave or unplanned, or if you are looking for death!"

Cao Pi said it well, just now there was a joke, suddenly, at the end of the tone of the aggravated tone, and with this aggravated tone of death, there is also his hand that covers the sky and the sun.

"Not good! Ma Zhen is in danger, everyone is out of the battle! Xiao Lu, who had been waiting, saw Cao Pi's sudden move, and immediately called the ghosts to sacrifice the sword formation.

In just two or three seconds, a big palm that covered the sky and the sun, and a rain of swords, all suddenly rushed in his direction, which was really so frightened that Ma Zhen couldn't walk.

"What are you doing? Run! Suddenly, at this time, Ma Zhen's ears suddenly sounded a delicate scolding, Ma Zhen listened carefully, and heard that the owner of this scolding was the untrustworthy little ancestor.

"Run? How to run? Cao Pi's move, that palm is hundreds of meters, where can I run? Ma Zhen laughed miserably, just looking at Cao Pi's palm.

But suddenly, just when Cao Pi's palm was still a few meters away from touching Ma Zhen's body, this palm actually stopped, as if there was a layer of light film protecting Ma Zhen, and Cao Pi's palm couldn't break through.

"What's going on? Why didn't Cao Pi's palm come down? ”

"Little Ancestor, are you protecting me?" Ma Zhen hurriedly turned his head and asked.

"Nonsense, otherwise do you think there is still someone who can protect you now? Didn't I just tell you to run? What are you doing for me to stay where I am? ”

"I'm protecting you in the air, and I can only protect you for 20 seconds at most, if you can't run out of the attack range of Cao Pi's palm for 15 seconds, then you deserve to die!" The little ancestor was out of breath for a while, it seemed that she was also a little difficult to protect Ma Zhen, not to mention that Ma Zhen was still stunned and wasting time, which really made the little ancestor angry enough.

20 seconds?

it!

Little Ancestor, you said it earlier! If I had said it earlier, would I have been able to stand still and wait for death?

Hearing the words of the little ancestor, Ma Zhen complained for a while, and his legs also regained consciousness, and he ran with his thighs open as soon as possible.

In 20 seconds, it is necessary to run a distance of more than 300 meters, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary mortals to achieve speed, but Ma Zhen is different, he already has two kinds of energy, mana and internal strength, plus under the stimulation of death, it is possible for him to do it.

"I want to run! I don't care who's protecting you, but no one can snatch the person I'm going to kill in front of me! ”

"Crush me!"

"Boom, boom—"

Cao Pi was furious when he saw that his moves were protected by a transparent film, and when he was about to use his strength to shatter this layer of protection and crush Ma Zhen into meat sauce, no one expected that the ghost cha floating in the air above actually made a bold move, and as soon as he made a move, ten thousand swords flew together, and they were all inserted into Cao Pi's palm.

"Bastard! Even the ghosts dare to provoke me! ”

"If it weren't for the sake of your still a little use, I would have allowed you to stay until now, now there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, okay, then I will give you a handful!" Cao Pi was just provoked by Ma Zhen, a mortal, and now the ghost has come to provoke him again, where can he endure such humiliation as the son of a hundred thousand troops.

Although he was also quite puzzled that the ghost sent such a great power could actually use a large array of ten thousand swords, but Cao Pi, who had been blinded by anger, completely ignored the pain in his hand, raised the palm that was filled with phantom swords, and slapped it at the ghosts.

"Be careful, everyone, spread out!"

"Sword Formation, Rise Again!"

Xiao Lu watched Cao Pi attack towards her side, and she didn't panic at all, because she had already seen that Cao Pi's move didn't have much follow-up power, if Cao Pi used this move to fight against the sword array at the beginning, maybe Xiao Lu and their ghosts would be affected, but just now Cao Pi's palm was attacked by ten thousand phantom swords, and if she did it again, Xiao Lu could directly break Cao Pi's palm.

In fact, Cao Pi's palm is his middle-level magic weapon, which was rewarded by his father Cao Cao when Cao Pi was promoted to low-level ghost king.

The eighteenth layer of hell is not as rich in resources as the underworld, and a low-level ghost king like Cao Pi can get the reward of an intermediate magic weapon is already quite good, even he, Cao Cao, the big ghost king, has to use an intermediate magic weapon from time to time, and the high-level magic weapon is already Cao Cao's ultimate means, and he can send an intermediate magic weapon to Cao Pi, a rebel, and he can be regarded as worthy of his father's identity.

"Boom-"

The palm that had just been inserted by ten thousand phantom swords, this time it was against the sword array again, and it didn't take long to be broken, Cao Pi touched the hot palm, and suddenly his face was red, and his eyes were about to erupt with anger.

And at this time, Ma Zhen also successfully returned to the previous hiding place, he just wanted to complain to the little ancestor for a few words, as soon as he saw that the little ancestor was actually sweating profusely, he also closed his mouth, and regretted that he had just scolded the little ancestor in his heart.

"Wait a little longer, the Netherworld is coming!"

"Thirty seconds!"

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