The First Ancestral Spirit that had just been summoned was well disguised.

It's a pity that Zhang Guangmu is a man with the ability of [Acting 6].

He looked thoughtfully at the scholar ancestral spirit he had summoned for a while, and suddenly, Zhang Guangmu leaned over to the other party, and his nose moved slightly: "Well, the taste of the same kind." ”

When such a neurotic action is replaced by the original [Acting 5], some viewers may think that this person is powerful, but ......

After the point reached 6, Zhang Guangmu's every action and eyes returned to the basics, and he was in perfect harmony with his temperament, which only made people think that this guy was an "interesting bad guy".

In the final analysis, although Zhang Guangmu, as the leader of the Xuanxian Group, takes the route of a villain who does not wash his name in this world, he has never done anything that really breaks through the bottom line of public morality.

The otherworldly temperament on the body of his own first ancestral spirit is only used to cover up the appearance of the [true self] in the final analysis.

Others can't see it, but Zhang Guangmu knows very well what this "dual temperament" means.

In terms of the level of "acting on the spot" alone, when I first increased [acting] to 4, it was probably this level.

Looking at this situation, the production team should have attached a lot of interesting abilities to the skill library of the person in front of them.

There is a symbiotic relationship between the summoner and the ancestral spirit.

Support each other, interdependence, one loss, one prosperity.

But that doesn't mean the two are necessarily the same.

Zhang Guangmu doesn't believe that every modern person can get along well with the ancients!

Besides, his own style and temperament are not a good thing at first glance, and it is also the right thing for others to be on guard.

Zhang Guangmu suddenly had some expectations for this ancestral spirit who called himself Zhang Liang.

He stared at the other party, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he said in a calm tone: "Assist me, how is it?" ”

It's not enough to be willing to do things for yourself, you have to show real skills!

In fact, most of the historical celebrities in Zhongzhou are some types of moral cleanliness, and if they really want to be replaced by Zhuge Liang, Xun or those who are so orthodox, it is really difficult to make the other party pay attention at this stage.

Zhang Liangneng wholeheartedly assisted Liu Bang, the Han Gaozu who started from the Surabaya Pavilion in Zuopei County, and he would not hide his clumsy talent under his command.

The First Ancestor Spirit smiled slightly, and immediately bowed his hand and said, "I don't dare to ask for it." ”

The implication is: I don't dare to ask, this is my wish.

Look, people can talk a lot!

It sounds sincere, but it is actually a common polite remark of the ancients.

After getting the other party's reply, Zhang Guangmu didn't seem to be much happy, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed his shortcomings: "Recently, there has been turmoil in the Shenzuo area, and summoners have risen up every once in a while, wanting to rebel against my rule. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes became a little overbearing, and there was a bit of unacceptable beak in his tone: "Go!" Let's go and suppress those restless guys now! By the way, let me see your methods! ”

Although Zhang Liang did assassinate Qin Shi Huang like Jing Ke, he did not rely on force to eat at all in history!

Hearing this, the corners of the weak scholar-like ancestral spirit lips twitched: "No! ”

Zhang Guangmu was in a hurry, and he did what he said, and Luo Zuan and Jiang Ling could only follow his will and cooperate with him to act.

Moreover......

After Zhang Guangmu was brought into the role of a villain, he always gave people a sense of carelessness in doing things, but his decision-making was never wrong.

If the Xuan Immortal Group wants to maintain stability and avoid collapse, the top priority is to get rid of those summoners and ancestral spirits who want to take advantage of the chaos.

……

There are still 3,000 nails in the rotten ship, and the Xuanxian Group is now in turmoil, and its control over the area under its rule has declined, but the manpower and supervision channels are still there.

I didn't do it before, but I just lacked the power to make a final decision, but now under Zhang Guangmu's order, the members of the Xuanxian Group quickly locked on to the target and quickly surrounded a factory in the southwest of the Shenza District.

"Everyone! Don't worry about the Xuanxian group! ”

Ben Langman stood on the high platform, his voice was loud, and he confidently comforted the rioters below: "I will protect everyone!" ”

His pale comfort did not seem to be encouraging.

The panicked Yingzhou rioters, although all armed with machetes, were still pale, their eyes wandering, and they seemed to be about to leave at any time.

Ben Langman saw this in his eyes and knew it clearly in his heart, but he didn't care.

His mission here is to fan this group of people, and it doesn't matter to him whether the riot succeeds or fails.

Ben Langman, who is of Carthaginian descent, was lucky enough to become a summoner a few months ago, summoning the legendary ancestral spirit [Hannibal Baka] from the long river of history.

Not the famous ogre, Hannibal Baca was a famous general of Carthage, who once killed more than 50,000 Roman troops at the cost of 6,000 casualties, so he was hailed as the "father of strategy" by Westerners.

After the ancestral spiritualization, Hannibal Baca not only increased his combat power to the extent that he could resist bullets with his body, but he could even create a [Carthaginian Undead Special Defense Team] at any time to protect Ben Langman.

This undead special defense team does not have any offensive ability, and even cannonballs can be blocked by defense alone!

Even in the face of the members of the Xuanxian Group who were loaded with guns, Ben Langman was not worried about his safety.

It's just that......

The mission failed.

Ben Langman's gaze passed over the Yingzhou rioters below, looked into the distance, and couldn't help but sneer.

The outside was full of people from the Xuan Immortal Group, and this group of stupid guys even thought that they could take a step back and chose to stop.

It seems that they are also living too happily, they can be fed and clothed, they will not go hungry, and even if they don't need to work hard with their lives, they can easily live.

Ruled by the Gensen Group, this place is simply an amusement park-like place!

What [Divine Throne Peerless Zhang Guangmu] is just a waste wood with a relatively big reputation.

Before Yingzhou turned into a netherworld, he could ignore the rain of bullets and kill the gunman with his bare hands, which was really just a rumor.

It is said that Zhang Guangmu is ruthless and cold-blooded, but Ben Langman thinks that this is just bragging.

No matter how cold-blooded Zhang Guangmu is, can he compare to [Vicious Evil Dragon Yang Chi] and the Zhongzhou Ancestral Dragon standing beside him?

Depending on a person's character, Ben Langman will not look at what the other person says or what he is talked about, but only what he really does!

What kind of person is Zhang Guangmu......

Just look at this group of Shenza people who can easily eat and dress warmly, but are easily encouraged by themselves.

"Forget it, you garbage raised in the greenhouse, without the wind and rain, without the determination to achieve a career to the death, it is estimated that it will not be able to achieve anything, and it does not even have the value of use."

Ben Langman was too lazy to make a false deal with this group of people, so he simply stopped hiding himself.

He looked down on everyone condescendingly, his face gradually becoming indifferent, and he clapped his palms.

Syllable! Syllable!

Wisps of black smoke condensed around him into twenty pitch-black humanoid phantoms.

A sneering look appeared on Ben Langman's lips: "The other side of kindness is weakness, and for a ruler, kindness is a derogatory term......"

"Zhang Guangmu's kindness is your luck and your greatest misfortune!"

"It was his kindness and doting indulgence that made you naïve and dead."

Hearing this, the ubiquitous little white balls brushed out a barrage of question marks all over the sky.

The Yingzhou rioters below also reacted and retreated.

It's a pity that the [One Qi] level Immortal Qi Container is already the leader of this group of people, and compared to the Ancestral Spirit, the combat effectiveness is simply very different, and it is not an exaggeration to compare it with the Stone Age and the Three Industrial Revolutions.

Ben Langman waved his hand, closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "[Father of Strategy, Hannibal Baka], execute them." ”

At the sound of an order, twenty pitch-black figures slowly parted, and a man in armor with long black curly hair slowly walked out of it.

He was tall and muscular, with a cold and resolute expression, and his actions were like the wind.

Without any superfluous words, he just rushed into the crowd, turned into a killing machine, and set off a bloody storm.

In less than a minute, the ancestral spirit Hannibal Baka had slaughtered the group of rioters.

The smell of blood spreads, and the factory is dyed red.

Ben Langman shook his head and opened his eyes abruptly.

He looked in the direction of the rising sun and shouted, "The supreme ruler of the Divine Seat District, Zhang Guangmu! ”

"Since you've arrived, why don't you come out to meet me?"

"Hah! That's right, too! ”

"As an ordinary person, it's normal for you to be afraid of me as an Ancestral Spirit Summoner."

However......

As soon as the words fell, the changes suddenly began.

The wind howled fiercely, and a sandstorm from nowhere swept through the factory.

Suddenly, it was as if even the entire heavenly dome was dyed golden by the infinite sand.

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