The panda spirit quieted down, coughed a few times, and said, "My leader, there are countless examples that can be referred to in the history of China!" The father is dead, and the princes are fighting for the world! The stepfather is dead, and the sons are fighting for the family property! If you want the Amo people to live a peaceful life seamlessly after the ethereal spirit dissipates, this Amo God of War ...... You really have to keep going! Otherwise, you will wait for these Amo swords to rise up and fight for supremacy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jessica still snorted angrily: "Although this dead fat man is not authentic, I agree with this suggestion he made." ”

Uroran also interjected, "Sir, Lord Simon is right, this is exactly what you are emphasizing - to be in a hurry. I also agree. ”

Zhang Xiaowang nodded, his face twisted: "Okay, since everyone said so, then I will reluctantly go through it again...... But until then, let's get this purple mist done, I look at it more powerful than sulfuric acid. Hey, Divine Machine, are you broken? It's all poison gas, why are all those environmental alarms gone? ”

The divine weapon replied: "Master, the activity of these poisonous mist is extremely poor, and the effective time is only a few tens of seconds. Now these purple mist look terrifying, but in fact, they are just a mist with a little color, and they have long been lethal. ”

The secretary machine released an analytical ray and scanned the surroundings: "Baba is right, these fogs are no longer any threat. ”

The divine machine snorted coldly: "This is a parrot of the poop machine!" ”

Zhang Xiaowang hurriedly waved his hand: "Finally, they stopped arguing, can't you two let me be quiet for a while?" He removed the ecological protection, sniffed the smell in the air, and reached out to stir in the mist a few times, without any discomfort, it seems that the toxicity of the mist has indeed dissipated.

He suddenly remembered the idea of the power of the cosmic order at the beginning, this purple poisonous mist, could it be that it was also a force that violated the cosmic order? Could it be that the corrosive power of the purple mist was not dissipated by itself, but suppressed by the cosmic order?

"Leader, what do you want?" The panda spirit came against the wind and landed heavily on the purple sand, splashing a cloud of dust.

Zhang Xiaowang squatted down, grabbed a handful of sand and examined it carefully, it was dim and extremely fine as dust......

It's not ......

Is it similar to the collapsed matter of the planet Casa?!

The panda spirit also squatted down curiously and grabbed a handful of sand and looked at it: "Purple sand, my old bear is the first time I've seen it." What's the matter, leader, what are you doing again? ”

Zhang Xiaowang pondered for a moment, and then sprinkled the sand in his hand back on the ground: "This piece of sand is strange, and you have to send someone to take care of it when you turn around." Now, it's time for you to become a Tai Chi Battle Bear again. ”

The streets of Nether Sky City were now filled with surging crowds, most of whom didn't know what was going on yet. These Amons were in groups of three or five, whispering, speculating as to why the Ethereal Towers had fallen; what really happened in the palace; And what are those metal boxes and big iron birds flying in the sky?

Compared to other royal cities that had already started to parade and celebrate, the inhabitants of these imperial cities were the last to know.

Of course, there is a reason for this, for example, now let's look at a city outside of the Heavenly City, where gongs and drums are ringing in the streets, firecrackers are ringing, countless Amos are marching through the streets, and the whole city is enveloped in an atmosphere of joy.

And the protagonist of thousands of Yamo people is the combat team sent by Zhang Xiaowang to various royal cities, and it is also the Zhang Xiaowang Thought Propaganda Team of the Earth Branch of the Time and Space Bureau, referred to as the Earth Propaganda Team. A member of the local propaganda team was holding a loudspeaker in the city square and shouting: "Folks! The evil spirit has been wiped out by the great god of war Zhang Xiaowang, and from now on, your relatives will never be captured and sacrificed to any void spirit god. ”

"From today onwards, there will be no more princes and nobles in your heads!"

"From today onwards, everyone will have their own land, and everyone will have their property! You will sow and plow your own land! ”

"From this day on, the world of Amo begins to belong to every people, and is no longer the property of one person!"

"From today onwards, those kings and eunuchs who were once in cahoots with the Void Spirit God will forever withdraw from the stage of history!"

"From today onwards, under the blessing of the divine light of the god of hope, all people in Amo are equal!"

"It's not just your spine bent by despair that is straightened, it's not just your head that has been lowered for thousands of years, all darkness is a thing of the past! Under the bath of divine grace, milk and honey, wine and meat, white flour and rice ......"

The propagandist didn't need to go any further, because his voice was completely drowned out by the tsunami cheers around him.

Long live the gods! Long live Zhang Xiaowang! Hooray! The cries echoed throughout the world of Amo.

At a certain moment, the exuberant cheers produced a strange resonance, and the resulting ripples rushed up into the sky like streams of light, piercing the sky, reaching into space, and dissolving into the vast galaxy.

It is impossible for anyone to observe the entire universe from a macroscopic perspective, and even those supreme cosmic gods can only feel in general terms that the entire universe seems to have produced a trace of undetectable vibration.

The Amos of the earth knew nothing about this, and they were still immersed in a sudden happiness, and this irrepressible happiness finally turned into a cry of 'Long live the gods'.

The Amo was not necessarily because of how well the propagandist's speech was written, nor necessarily because of how powerful his speech was. The greatest credit is probably to the rebels scattered around, who are preaching from a different perspective in the surrounding crowd while the propagandists are speaking.

"As long as God is there, those void spirits will never dare to come back to the world of Amo, and your relatives will no longer have to pay tribute!"

"Yes, the god of hope will give you the land of the landlord you hate the most."

"That's right, each person can only marry one daughter-in-law in the future, and that baron's little wife may take a fancy to you."

"Labor to get rich, working people are the most glorious, don't you understand?"

"Although those nobles are parasites, we also have to give people a chance to mend their ways, right?"

"The King? The king's father has to work in the fields with you, too! ”

Eliminate the bullies first, fight the local tyrants and divide the land last, and the hearts of the people in the world are all mine!

How far-sighted are several great people in our great China, they have long discovered this truth that can run rampant across the universe without breaking it. Zhang Xiaowang can be regarded as planting the red flag on the alien planet in disguise.

While the rest of the royal cities were already in a revelry, the Celestial City's speech had only just begun, as it was the only place where the battle with the Ethereal Spirit took place. First there was a chaotic battle, followed by dealing with the devastation of the city and the rescue of the wounded.

When everything was arranged, Zhang Xiaowang, who was riding a Tai Chi War Bear and holding a sci-fi long knife, appeared in the sky above Youtian City.

Among the people looking up at the sky in the city, there is a special group of beings. The group of people had a look of reverence and excitement on their faces, and they surrounded a man with a broken arm. This man with a broken arm is naturally Ahsan.

Ah Sang pointed to Zhang Xiaowang who had just appeared in the sky with one arm, his eyes full of reverence and affection: "Their name is Lei Feng." ”