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Chapter 584 583 The Father of Strategy Hannibal Baka!Yellow sand fills the sky!

The first ancestor spirit that had just been summoned was well concealed.

It's a pity that Zhang Guangmu is a man with [acting skills 6].

After looking thoughtfully at the scholar ancestor spirit he had summoned for a while, Zhang Guangmu moved closer to him suddenly, his nose moved slightly: "Well, it smells like the same kind."

When such nervous movements were changed to the original [Acting Skill 5], some audiences might think that this person is very powerful, but...

[Acting Skills] After reaching 6, every movement and eyes of Zhang Guangmu return to the basics, perfectly harmonious with his temperament, which only makes people think that this guy is an "interesting bad guy".

In the final analysis, although Zhang Guangmu, as the leader of the Xuanxian Group, took the villain route of not washing white in this world, he never did anything that really broke through the bottom line of public morality.

The otherworldly and refined temperament of the first ancestor spirit of his family is only used to cover up the appearance of "true self".

Others can't see it, but Zhang Guangmu is very clear about what this "dual temperament" means.

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

Judging from this situation, the production team should have loaded a lot of interesting abilities into the skill library of the person in front of him.

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

Support each other, depend on each other, one loses all, one prospers.

This does not mean that the two will necessarily be in love with each other.

Zhang Guangmu does not believe that every modern person can get along well with the ancients!
What's more, my behavior and temperament are not a good thing at first glance, and it is only right for people to be on guard.

Zhang Guangmu suddenly had some expectations for this ancestor spirit who claimed to be Zhang Liang.

He stared at the other party, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he said in a calm tone, "How about assisting me?"

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

In fact, most of the famous historical figures in Zhongzhou are a bit morally obsessed with cleanliness. If you really want to replace them with orthodox ones like Zhuge Liang and Xun Yu, it's really hard to convince them at this stage.

Zhang Liang can wholeheartedly assist Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty who started as the head of the pavilion in Sishui, Pei County, and he will not hide his clumsiness under his own command.

The first ancestor spirit smiled slightly, and immediately cupped his hands and bowed: "I will stick to my wish, and dare not ask for my ear."

The implication is: I dare not ask, this is my wish.

Look, how many people can talk!
It sounds sincere, but it is actually a common courtesy of the ancients.

After getting the answer from the other party, Zhang Guangmu didn't seem to be very happy. He revealed his shortcomings as soon as he opened his mouth: "Recently, there is turmoil in the God's seat area. Every now and then, summoners will rise up and want to resist my rule."

Speaking of this, his eyes became a little domineering, and his tone was a bit unrepentant: "Let's go! Let's suppress those restless guys now! And let me see your methods by the way! "

Although Zhang Liang did assassinate Qin Shihuang like Jing Ke, but his family never lived by force in history!

Hearing this, the weak scholar-like Zu Ling raised his lips and said, "No!"

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

Besides...

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

If the Xuanxian group wants to maintain stability and avoid collapse, the top priority is to get rid of those summoners and ancestor spirits who want to take advantage of the chaos.

……

There are still [-] nails in the rotten ship, and the Xuanxian Group is now in a precarious state. The control over the area under the rule has declined, but the manpower and supervision channels are still there.

They didn't do anything before, but they lacked the power to make a final decision. Now with Zhang Guangmu's order, the members of the Xuanxian group quickly locked the target and quickly surrounded a factory in the southwest of the God's seat area.

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

Ben Langman stood on the high platform with a loud voice, confidently appeasing the rioters below: "I will protect everyone!"

His pale reassurance didn't seem to be encouraging.

The terrified Yingzhou rioters, although all armed with machetes, were still pale and had erratic eyes, as if they might slip away at any time.

Ben Longman saw this clearly in his eyes, but he didn't care.

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

Ben Langman, who has Carthaginian blood, was lucky to become a summoner a few months ago, and summoned the legendary ancestor spirit [Hannibal Bacca] from the long river of history.

Not the famous ogre, Hannibal Barca was a famous general of Carthage, who once killed more than 6000 people in the Roman army at the cost of [-] casualties, so he was hailed as the "Father of Strategy" by Westerners.

After the ancestral spirit, Hannibal Baka not only increased his combat power so much that he could resist bullets with his body, he could even create a [Carthage Undead Special Defense Squad] at any time to protect Ben Longman.

This undead special defense team does not have any offensive capabilities, but it can block even shells in terms of defense alone!
Even in the face of the members of the Xuanxian Group who are armed with live ammunition, Ben Langman is not worried about his own safety.

only……

Mission failed.

Ben Langman looked past the rioters in Yingzhou below and looked into the distance, and couldn't help sneering.

The outside is full of people from the Xuanxian group. This group of stupid guys actually thought they could take a step back and chose to stop.

From the looks of it, they are also living a happy life. They can eat enough and wear warm clothes without going hungry.

This place ruled by the Xuanxian group is like a place to play house in an amusement park!
What [Shenzuo Wushuang Zhang Guangmu] is just a good-for-nothing with a relatively high reputation.

Before Ying Zhou was transformed into the Underworld, it was just a rumor that he could ignore the hail of bullets and kill gunmen with his bare hands.

It is said that Zhang Guangmu is cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless, but Ben Langman thinks 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?
When looking at a person's character, Ben Longman doesn't look at what the other person says or how people talk about him, but only what he really does!
What kind of person is Zhang Guangmu...

Just look at this group of people from the throne of God who can easily eat and clothe, but are easily aroused by themselves.

"Forget it, you bunch of garbage raised in the greenhouse, without the wind and rain, without the determination to make a career even if you die, it is estimated that you can't accomplish anything, and they don't even have the value of use."

Ben Longman didn't bother to flirt with this group of people anymore, so he simply stopped hiding himself.

He looked down at the crowd from a high position, his face gradually became indifferent, and he clapped his hands.

Snapped!Snapped!
Wisps of black smoke condensed around him into twenty pitch-black phantom figures.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ben Langman's lips: "The other side of kindness is weakness. For a ruler, kindness is a derogatory term..."

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

"It was his kindness and pampering that pampered you, and made you naively lead to death step by step."

Hearing this, the ubiquitous Xiaobaituanzi sent out a barrage of question marks.

The rioters in Yingzhou below also reacted and retreated one after another.

It's a pity that [one qi]-level dark energy holders are already the leaders of this group. Compared with the ancestral spirits, their combat effectiveness is simply vastly different. It is not an exaggeration to compare the Stone Age and the three industrial revolution eras.

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

With an order, twenty jet-black figures slowly separated, and a man in armor with long black curly hair walked out slowly.

He is tall and strong, with a cold and resolute expression, and his actions are like the wind.

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

In less than 1 minutes, the ancestral spirit Hannibal Bacca killed the rioters completely.

The smell of blood spread, and the factory was also dyed red.

Ben Longman shook his head and opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked in the direction of the rising sun and shouted loudly: "The supreme ruler of the God seat area, Zhang Guangmu!"

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see me?"

"Ha! That's right!"

"It's normal for you as an ordinary person to be afraid of me as an ancestor summoner."

however……

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden change.

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

In an instant, it seemed that even the entire sky was dyed golden by the infinite gravel.

　Phew~ Done!

　　Hey (▽)~
　　Brothers and sisters, see you tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)