Chapter 537: Lift Up, For the First Time
I suddenly realized that I don't know when it started, and my body was actually out of my control.
Even if it's talking, it's not what I want to say.
Just now, I obviously wanted to scold Zhao Gao's bastard, and I wanted to greet his eighteenth generation ancestor.
But when he said it, he hadn't seen it for a long time......
"Sure enough, it's you...... Ghost King! Zhao Gao suddenly surged with black gas, dragging the iron chain with a large cloud of black gas, and rushed down from above, "I want revenge!" ”
Take revenge on your uncle, I'm not the Ghost King, my name is Huang Xiaolong! This is what I wanted to say, but when I said it, it became: "You? Not enough qualifications! ”
As soon as these words came out, I suddenly felt that I was really bursting, but I was also very worried in my heart, Zhao Gao's current strength is not low, if he rushes down, it is possible to play me to death directly.
"Ghost King, ah!"
Just when I didn't know whether to be happy or worried, Zhao Gao, who had already pounced in front of me, seemed to be pulled back from behind.
"The chains of the nineteen layers of hell can't lock you, so wouldn't what I did in vain!" 'I' glanced at Zhao Gao and said, "Waiting for the task of this Afang Palace, you have completed it, go with peace of mind!" ”
"Ahh Just when I was inexplicable, the black qi on Zhao Gao's body suddenly began to surge wildly, and the sound of iron chains continued to come out of the black gas, which was mixed with Zhao Gao's screams, which was extremely harsh.
But the sound only lasted for a moment.
A moment later, there was a sound of explosion, and Zhao Gao's black figure exploded violently, turning into pieces of stone, scattered everywhere on the ground.
Where he had been standing, two black chains shook like small snakes, slowly shrinking to the ground.
"Wouldn't it be like that?" Looking at the scattered rocks on the ground, I felt a little unreal.
It is unbelievable that Zhao Gao, who was still showing off his might in front of me before, would die in my hands so easily.
Originally, I wanted to know the news of Zhu Xiaoli and my father from him, but I didn't get it, and I was also drunk in this situation.
"His death at my hands was predestined two thousand years ago." At this moment, I suddenly said such a sentence inexplicably.
After finishing speaking, I raised my steps, walked up the steps step by step, and when I got to the dragon chair, I looked at the sleeping dragon in the middle of the dragon chair, and then pressed my hand on its head without hesitation.
The moment he pressed it, Ah Fang Gong, who was originally trembling slightly, actually quieted down like this.
"Don't be surprised by everything in front of you, you are you, I am me, I am also you, you are also me......" "I pressed the faucet and began to talk again.
But there was no one around, and when I said these words, it wasn't what I wanted to say at all, so who was talking to whom?
Thinking of this, I subconsciously wanted to control my body, and slowly, I actually raised my right hand.
I can control this body again......
At this time, I suddenly remembered that I had been in hell for the first time, when I fought with black and white impermanence for the first time......
It's just that at that time, I didn't have the slightest initiative, but now, I can easily control myself.
"Are you talking to me?" I forcibly pressed the thumping heart liver in my chest, and asked subconsciously.
"Yes......" I had just finished asking, and my lips answered myself.