"Your Majesty, we are here to protect you, and we can help you gain eternal life."

The warlord General Yang knelt down in a proper manner, and he did have some secrets about immortality, but the key item, Shangri-La's treasure of immortality, was in the hands of Wu Zixi. However, the pressure on this charred corpse is like substance, making people unable to resist, and General Yang is close to him, and he is about to lie on the ground.

"Eternal life?"

The charred corpse stared down at General Yang, and the violent aura between this stare alone made General Yang almost faint.

"The widow uses mortals to protect you, and if you have a heart, retreat for the time being."

The voice of the charred corpse has a thick accent, as if it is due to the body, the voice is very hoarse, and it sounds harsh. Without waiting for General Yang to reply, the charred corpse took a step directly into the void, he seemed to want to do something, but the next moment a firework burst out from his body, and he was wrapped in fire in an instant, and at this moment, his body condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, like firing a pottery sculpture, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a terracotta figurine.

The whole process seemed to be very painful, even if he became a terracotta figurine, he no longer restrained him, he slammed his fist on his head, shattering the condensed crust-like shell, but soon, the fireworks brought him in again.

No matter how hard he tried, he only dragged out the process for a few minutes, as if something inside him was preventing him from being reborn.

"Ziyuan, Xu ...... The widow will definitely divide the corpses of your five horses! ”

The charred corpse roared, and the violent and hot smoke instantly enveloped the entire museum.

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At this time, Wu Zixi had already taken T-king to a suburb in the east of the magic capital, and a big mansion in his eyes was known to be the residence of a big family, and he was arrogant.

"Where's the stuff?"

Wu Zixi stretched out his hand, T-king nodded, and took out a spherical thing wrapped in yellow cloth from his virtual package, and there was a lot of blood red on the yellow cloth.

"Well, it took some time, but it went well, and none of the thugs had any enemies. But, village chief, what do you want the head of an underworld boss? Also, what is this place? ”

The owner of this head is surnamed Zhang, and he is one of several underworld bosses in Shanghai, and when Wu Zixi and T-king were separated, it was Wu Zixi who asked T-king to cut off this guy's head.

In the great demon capital of this era, it is still very simple to find these people with heads and faces, just look for those largest and most luxurious consumption places, go there, just grab someone and ask them.

As for this kind of thing, it may not be possible to change to others, and Liu Yifu will definitely not be able to complete it, but T-king is different, he has long been accustomed to killing in the legendary world, not to mention the underworld of this era, if you cut it, you will cut it. Those little guns of the underworld really didn't have much effect on T-king.

In the past six months in the global village, T-king has become a strange profession of magician x samurai x Taoist, who let the global village not have the restriction that you can't work part-time in the legend. But it's a pity that the global village lacks a complete leveling point, but even so, T-king's fighting method of attacking and killing swordsmanship and fireball technique with healing, for these ordinary underworld fighters, it is an insurmountable killing god, and it is basically not difficult to cut the head of an underworld boss, of course, if the other party is on guard, then it is two words.

Carrying the yellow cloth wrapped around his head, Wu Zixi walked straight to the gate of the complex, threw the head over casually, and then said to the doorman who couldn't believe it: "Give this to the one surnamed Du, by the way, tell him that there is a business to talk to him, of course, he can refuse, but the consequences are ......"

Next to him, T-king instantly realized, and threw out a three-link fireball technique, and the three fireballs the size of a casserole directly blew the sculpture on a fountain not far away into a pile of rubble.

This kind of magic attack has a great impact on these ordinary gatekeepers, but soon a lot of little brothers with knives and guns rushed out of the building, and it seemed that they were going to open the knife first, and T-king was just about to rush out to wash blood, but was pulled by Wu Zixi.

"Three minutes, I'll just wait three minutes."

He said this very loudly, so loud that it did not look like a human could produce it at all, and the sound shook the glass of the entire complex.

However, this time, someone soon walked out of the building, led by an old man who looked about forty or fifty years old, and in a trance, Wu Zixi felt as if he had seen his own appearance.

After that, Wu Zixi was invited into the house, and no one knew what Wu Zixi talked about with this old man surnamed Du, but since Wu Zixi left here, the underworld of the entire demon capital began to move, and began to unify at an extremely crazy speed, and most of the people who disagreed were thrown into the river to feed the fish by a neurotic who claimed to be a demon martial arts person.

Many people know that the devil is going to change, even the underworld has begun to frantically hoard strategic materials, what else will not happen, some foreign forces entrenched in the magic capital did not even have a chance to withdraw, they were served by Lian Pot, and several Japanese groups were found to be all hanging on the reef by the sea to feed the fish.

In just seven days, after a Spring Festival, the magic capital has changed, she is still charming and prosperous, and she still sings every night, but in the dark, there are a pair of bloody eyes watching everything.

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Ten days have passed since the museum, and in a military camp located hundreds of kilometers away from the magic capital, the warlord General Yang felt that his brain was about to explode, and until now he had not found the whereabouts of Shangri-La's immortal treasure, and his eyeliner in the magic capital had been pulled out, if it weren't for the fact that the first emperor had been in a state of retreat, I was afraid that he would also be slaughtered by this irascible emperor.

Dr. Fils saved his life, and now he has become General Yang's source of funds, and the resurrected First Emperor is more irritable than everyone imagined, even if the First Emperor wants all of Dr. Fils's belongings, I'm afraid that Dr. Fils won't even dare to let out a fart.

After the resurrection of the First Emperor, General Yang provided this military camp as a temporary residence, although he was a warlord, but he did not want the First Emperor to stay in the Demon Capital, the consequences may be unimaginable, not to mention that there is a group of foreigners who want to re-seal the First Emperor, at least let the First Emperor truly gain eternal life, before he can confront some forces.

When the First Emperor arrived, he went into the largest room and never came out again, he ordered no one to come near it, and told General Yang to find the key to eternal life as soon as possible.

Next, when the room got closer, it felt like it was on fire, and in the winter, the whole barracks were shirtless.

"No, I'll have to go to SH myself."

General Yang gritted his teeth, he naturally knew the changes that had taken place in the Demon Capital, the local regime seemed to have reached an agreement with the underworld, it had been unified with the outside world, and many foreign forces had been eliminated.