Chapter 156: A Statue, a Monument
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Immortal karma is all in killing.
In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.
The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.
There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,
gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.
If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain.
You don't see,
The erection of Confucianism raised the strong man to die, and Shenzhou boasted of benevolence and righteousness from then on.
Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept.
I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit.
Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule.
Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.
Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh.
Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks.
Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.
Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back.
The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew.
Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad.
The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return.
Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld.
Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.
The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain.
The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy.
In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright.
Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce?
In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true.
You don't see,
The lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who is the elk?
The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.
Jun Xiu asked,
Men have their own boys.
Men should be violent.
Things and benevolence do not stand.
Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf.
If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.
Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.
There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.
The boy does not tremble, there is a song to listen to:
Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.
Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. ”
Dense golden words were engraved in the void, and it was a poem full of monstrous murderous intent but radiating endless domineering.
"The pen falls!"
Ye Yu stood sideways in the air, looking at the many students of the Heavenly Machine Academy underground, and said loudly: "This song for men, I have written it for you! Although it is for men, it is not impossible for women? I hope that you will have infinite fighting spirit and make great achievements for me!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The gold-lettered poems exude endless fighting spirit and killing intent, even if it is a cowardly person, after being infected by this poem, it can instantly stimulate the blood in the heart and raise morale!
This is the power of the way of writing!
Rumble!
And at this moment, the vast poems written in the air by Ye Yu trembled suddenly, and then flew violently into the sky above the Tianji Academy in the distance, and a huge ancient stone tablet fell from the sky, and the golden poems were all engraved on it.
Bang!
The boulder fell, towering right over the central square of the Heavenly Machine Academy!
There, a huge statue set up by the head of the academy for Ye Yu, the emperor, happened to be standing there, majestic and proud of the sky.
A statue, a monument!
It is full of immortal charm and endless momentum!
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!"
Everyone shouted loudly, their faces fanatical.
This mighty emperor is iron-blooded and domineering to the enemy, but internally, he cares about the people of the world.
In the hearts of people in this martial arts world, Ye Yu at this time is simply a model existence for emperors.
"That's it!"
And at this time, Ye Yu's mind suddenly moved, and the long dragon of luck that was fused into his body suddenly soared out of his body.
Rise!
The golden dragon roared and rushed towards the Nine Heavens.
The vigorous and powerful dragon claws and the hideous and majestic dragon head are intimidating.
This is a long dragon of national luck, guarding the entire slaughter!
"This is the end of the canonization ceremony, let your lords disperse!"
A person in charge immediately stood up and immediately said to the countless ministers below.
At this time, Ye Yu was dressed in a dragon robe and had already turned around and entered the hall in the back.
"Congratulations to the king!"
"Long live the king!"
In a respectful voice......
Bang!
The doors of the temple are closed.
"Quack quack, boy, Liwei's trick of winning the hearts of the people is a good game?!"
In the silent hall, the voice of mourning suddenly sounded in my head.
"That's it!"
When Ye Yu was unmanned at this time, he was like an idle rich boy, with a hint of young pride on his face, and he suddenly said: "Don't look at who I am, Master? I am an excellent teenager in the new era?
Ye Yu's words fell, but an electronic sound suddenly sounded.
"Drip! The host kills the enemy, the old emperor of the demon clan, exterminates the underground two-winged demon lineage, and gains experience bonuses!"
Rumble!
A terrifying momentum rushed out from Ye Yu's body, and the golden light flashed.
Ye Yu has been upgraded!
"Fourth-Order Spirit King?"
Ye Yu shook his hand, feeling the surging blood and strong spiritual power in his body, and couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Cultivators, starting from the Spirit King, every time they are promoted to a level, even if it is just a small level, their strength will have a earth-shaking change.
At this time, although he had only ascended to the first order, Ye Yu felt that his strength had nearly half of the bonus compared to the previous third-order spirit king!
That's a scary number!
Of course, Ye Yu's fifty-fold bonus that stimulates the golden battle body is another matter, it is simply not something that ordinary people can imagine.
At this time, thinking that half a month had passed since a year, Ye Yu felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
A year later, whether it was for his father Ye Cang in this world, or for the sake of completely stimulating his own bloodline and obtaining the true inheritance of the golden origin bloodline, he would go to the floating island of the million copper mountains to have a look.
How powerful and powerful is the Golden Ancient Clan?!
But before that, there must be a qualitative breakthrough in one's own cultivation.
Otherwise, when the time comes, he will be directly arrested like a guinea pig, extract blood, and burp, so still play hair?!
"Quack!Boy, this time a mysterious gift bag has exploded, let's see what's inside?!"
He said in his mind, with a sense of impatience in his tone.
This old devil likes the thrilling moment of opening the gift package.
The system was originally a random explosion equipment with a slight pitfall ratio, but at this time, it fascinated me.
Because, the level of the gift pack that bursts out of good things is not increased according to the level of the gift pack.
For example, a super gift pack may have a high chance of bursting out of the Holy Soldier, but an ordinary gift pack may not necessarily fail to burst out of an Imperial Soldier.
This also means that the different levels of gift packs are just different in the probability of breaking out good things, not that ordinary gift packs have no good things, maybe ten ordinary gift packs can open a god costume!
Just like last time, in that ordinary gift package, the holy soldier of the Baolian Lantern actually burst out!
Therefore, no matter what level of gift package comes out, Ye Yu and Yan are full of expectations.
This is like shopping for treasures in the antique market on the earth in the previous life, if you hit the real thing, you will send it, and if you hit a fake, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.
Airplanes!
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Yu suddenly condensed a thought body into the system space in his mind.
At this time, looking at the mysterious gift package that had just been exploded by killing the demon clan in the center of the database, Ye Yu couldn't help but move, and directly made a move with one hand, and the gift bag instantly flew into his hand.