Chapter 15: The Glory of Kings
"Boom-boom-"
"Boom-boom—boom-woo-"
......
In the empty 100-meter bronze giant ball, five bronze giant coffins all stood up one after another, making a roar and a sound that seemed to burst.
Is the ancient king really returning?
"Knock knock knock-"
The female Shura's heart was beating like a drum, her face turned pale, and she hugged Xiao Zhu Chulan in her arms harder.
Xiao Zhu Zhulan had no choice but to support the female Shura's chest with a pair of small claws so as not to be squeezed or suffocated.
"Boom—buzz—"
A heavy weapon fell from under a huge bronze coffin, and the weapon flashed coldly.
When the five creatures saw this cold and faint weapon, they all trembled in fright.
This is a real weapon, the halberd blade is shiny and sharp, the shape is simple, and it is famous, almost everyone in adults knows it - Fang Tian painted a halberd!
"Oh, oh, oh-"
Xiao Zhu Chulan struggled out of the arms of the female cultivator, sat on her arm and pillowed her gentle chest, and a pair of white fat little fingers pointed at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.
"Artifact!"
The one-meter-tall black shadow was the first to react, and in a flash, he ran to the bronze giant coffin, dragging the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and running wildly......
He ran as fast as lightning, escaping the bronze coffin like a rocket, leaving behind his original heavy weapon, the bazooka.
Several people looked at it for a while, and the three fat men were the first to react, no longer afraid of the trembling bronze coffin, and rushed to the back of the bronze coffin.
Artifact, what a seductive thing!
Grab the opponent's artifact first, this wave of bugs must be caught.
Scared to death the cowardly, if you want to live, you must overcome fear, strike first!
"Ha ~ Zhangba spear is here!"
"The Overlord Gun is mine!"
"My Blue Dragon Glaive Knife!haha-"
The three fat men succeeded one after another, snatching the legendary fierce general from behind the trembling bronze coffin, shouting excitedly while running in all directions.
The people who came here are really not simple, traitors among chicken thieves!
The female Shura has a cirrus knife in one hand and a bird bow in the other, and Xiao Zhu Chulan was directly stuffed into her bodice by her, revealing only a pair of big thief eyes.
Her eyes were full of anxiety, because she was injured and couldn't run fast, and the bronze coffin where she had robbed the artifact had already jumped up and down to catch up with her.
"That Huang Zhong is too naughty!
As soon as you get on the field, you flirt with your sister-"
A fat man yelled in the distance.
"You're wrong!
Which fierce general is not a hooligan?
Do you know the nature of a hooligan?"
The other fat man raised the artifact in his hand and discussed it with a passer-by face.
"Brother, you are still being a passerby!
Now we're the heroes!
Do you understand the fair battle of 5v5 heroes?
We are now the male lead!
We are heroes!
We are invincible!
We've got an artifact!
And most importantly - you can't escape from death!
Hurry!
Rush with me Black Sun King!
Save that tender girl—"
The last fat man was as wise as a torch, righteous words, and waved the artifact in his hand with high spirits, and turned around and rushed towards the bronze coffin that was suspected to be "Huang Zhong".
"!
Ta Liang——
Never die!
Think of me as a hero of the world!
Who's afraid of whom?"
A fat man was so excited by the fat man called the Black Sun King that his blood surged, and when he turned around, he waved the artifact in his hand to stir up a gust of wind and dust, and bravely rushed towards the female Shura who was being chased.
"That little short leg, Heiluban!
It's you—what else are you running?
All the bazookas lost?
Hurry up and rush to the sky with my demons!
The artifact is in hand, I have it in the world!
Hei Luban, show off your Fang Tian painting halberd—
Sweep! Sweep!
Sweeping thousands of troops, Luban is invincible!
Uh--sweep the floor, too......"
The last fat man called the demonic grabbed the one-meter-high black shadow at the front, and was so excited that he was confused, and kept grabbing the hand of "Hei Luban" to practice his moves......
However, "Hei Luban" is also the one-meter-tall black shadow carrying the Fang Tian painting halberd, constantly sweeping, sweeping-sweeping - sweeping the floor!
But the most comforting thing is that everyone ran back, supporting the female Shura with great momentum.
"I'm not called Heiluban!
I used to be a king, and I was called—"
"No matter what your name is, you are the brother of my Black Sun King!
For the glory of the king, Heluban, hurry! rope, you are responsible for tying the rope!"
Before the one-meter-tall black shadow could finish his glorious history and prestige, he was interrupted by the white fat man Black Sun King Kang angrily, and threw a bunch of half-meter-high mountaineering ropes to him.
"Yes, Heiluban, you are our brother in life and death!
We are responsible for attracting firepower, you are responsible for imprisoning, and young girls are responsible for refueling!"
The black fat man who called the devil rampant was brave and strategic.
"Brother, brother of life and death!
Hei Luban, you see that a few of us are as black, either the face is black or the heart is black, is this brother of life and death still fake?
Heluban! Good brother, hurry-don't want Huang Zhong who binds this skin! Otherwise, he will open the coffin and release his demonic spirit-"
The brown fat man shouted angrily.
"Boom-boom-knock"
"Boom"
......
The three fat men waved the snatched artifact and kept hitting the pursuing bronze coffin, and the female Shura finally suspended the crisis.
"Ahh
Xiao Zhu Izuran was stunned when she looked in the arms of the female Shura.
What's the title?
What Black Luban?
The Black Sun King?
Devil's Path rampant?
Demonic?
There is also a female Shura whom he named!
In the end, he added a strange state, and the demons and monsters were all complete, with a proper sense of magic and ghosts.
Seeing Hei Luban, Xiao Zhu Zhulan is very familiar, he has been shot on the stone cliff, and the ghost who bumped into him in the middle of the night is ill-intentioned, and it is a very troublesome and headache for a creature.
If it weren't for entering this legendary forbidden place of death, Heiluban's black hand would have been laid down to these people a long time ago, but he is a powerful transformation, one of the strongest evil ghosts in history who is bent on destroying the world and full of hatred.
So Zhu Izuran is very curious about the actions of the Changeling Ghost, will he really fight and contribute?
Ghost fighting?
A nest of ghosts?
Black Luban may choose together.
Hei Luban's little short legs ran like lightning, and Fang Tian's halberd was also thrown far away, and he picked up the lengthy mountaineering rope and bound the bronze giant coffin at great speed!
"Good brother, brother of life and death, you are the best-"
"Heluban!wow, are you the reincarnation of the Flash?"
"I love you! I believe you were once a king!"
"Yes, only you are worthy of the glory of kings!
Today you are the hero!
You're my idol!"
"I worship you! when I go out, my Blue Dragon Glaive will be yours!"
"I adore you even more! All artifacts are yours!"
"Yes, Heiluban, you are invincible in the world!
The remaining four Valkyries are waiting for your conquest!"
......
The three fat men praised no one without stopping, and praised Heiluban, looking like a little brother and honor.
The female sorcera vomited when she heard this, and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the fierce chase made her even more injured.
If it weren't for the fact that the physical body was taken away, and the black technology king heavy weapon and the overlord heavy equipment were taken away by Jiuyouyi, this wave of pretending to force Zhu Chulan was also appropriate, after all, Zhu Chulan was also a king.
"Boom-"
The bronze coffin that was tied up trembled violently, and there was an angry roar like a god and a demon.
The other four bronze coffins heard this roar and also responded with a roar, as if they were brewing an unpredictable killing operation.
"Boom-boom-boom-boom"
The sound of the huge bronze coffin falling to the ground sounded, and the entire bronze giant ball was shaking endlessly, making people's blood boil.
The rest of the bronze coffins jumped into the air together, and suddenly descended, encircling everyone, and the prophet of Heiluban had already stepped out on his short legs, escaping the siege like lightning.
Ghosts have ghost words, and they are really ill-intentioned.
(To be continued)