Museum of Demons

The domineering knife light flowed and fell.

With the tiger's roaring world, the courage of the arrogant party, and the fierce fighting on the battlefield, it was terrifying, but it was directly defeated by a punch, and a figure wearing a strong black suit flew out, with The ring head knife plunged into the ground, but it was still hit and flew out more than ten meters before barely stopping.

"Actually, it only blocked a blow..."

The youth's tone was full of regret and loss.

The handsome young man who stood up in the dust had sharp black hair and a purple gemstone pendant fell on his right ear lobe.

It's Shanjun.

In front of him is the tall and sturdy Twelve Yuan Chen, who is a tyrannical god.

The faces of the monsters next to them showed shock and disappointment. Yuan Chen could easily feel that these emotions were real and intense, and did not exist in the interference of any spells. They simply saw things that exceeded their expectations, and they instinctively produced them. The impact.

In addition to these emotions, there are other emotions that derive from it, such as fear, hesitation, and flattery.

These were all reflected in Yuan Chen's heart one by one.

The black-haired young man stepped forward, having cleared up his emotions.

Yuan Chen laughed and said, "Brother, it's not bad for you to take my cut."

"It seems that the world also has your strength, hahaha."

Shan Jun's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "It is more than I expected to be able to receive a punch."

Yuan Chen sensed that this sentence was sincere.

Be more satisfied and laugh out loud.

Hugging the beauties into the inner room, after some rain and clouds, the Yuanchen Tianshen lay on his stomach lazily, allowing those beauties to wipe off the sweat on their strong backs, and said lightly: "Although it is said to be used I came to be a beauty, but I really enjoyed it."

These words were abrupt, but extremely cold and direct.

The two banshees were panicked when they were told their secrets.

Yuan Chen laughed loudly and said, "It's okay. It's normal for him to see this seat appearing and he has a sense of vigilance in his heart. This seat is a god, and of course he can tolerate his careful thoughts. If I don't do it, I will look down on him instead."

"But wait, but serve me well."

"When the matter is over, there will naturally be countless benefits for you!"

The two banshees responded naturally and greeted each other, and Yuan Chen’s eyes were indifferent at the deepest point. As a god, of course he has his own confidence, and he is not the kind of dull person who has no thoughts about the city. After figuring out the situation here.

Taking advantage of the trend to discuss and discuss, beat the mountain monarch to frighten the rest of the monsters, so that the entire situation of Yingzhou has a rift inside, so that the rift can be used to control this place.

In this place, complete the goal of starting from the great wasteland and coming here.

The real goal.

Huang Daxian from Shenzhou and the other fat pig-long face were both surprised. Shanjun put away the knife, and the saber was clearly cracked. It was not an opponent. They confronted with each other. After the initial trial, they punched him. Lost.

"Is that the power called the mythological concept..."

Shanjun whispered, with a complex tone of envy.

Huang Daxian and Pig Dragon Demon beside him comforted him.

In fact, their hearts were also shocked, and Shanjun was the strongest among them.

However, after the opponent turned on the mythological concept mode, it only blocked a punch. If it were not for the special material of the saber, it had undergone special tempering. I am afraid that the punch would be to smash the weapon first, and then penetrate the mountain. Jun, kill on the spot.

"It's okay."

Shan Jun nodded, "It is beyond my expectation to be able to block a punch."

He calmed the demons.

Step by step, he walked back to his residence without saying a word.

The look was clearly in a trance.

Huang Daxian sighed: "It seems that Lord Shanjun is in a bad mood."

Pig Polong said: "Who said no?"

"It seems that he sent Xiaoqing out ahead of time because he was worried that Xiaoqing would also be murdered."

"Ugh."

The whole group of monsters in Yingzhou have different thoughts, and this is also a normal situation. When the tide comes, everyone swims together. When the tide recedes, it is clear who is not wearing swimming trunks at a glance. When it is strong, everyone is naturally willing to help set the flames, but when encountering difficulties, surrender factions will appear.

Shan Jun thought to himself.

It's the same as that written in that book, the surrender faction.

Still whispering—"However, I'm satisfied enough to receive the next punch."

He stepped forward and entered the cave.

The layers of the array were opened, and the line of sight suddenly opened.

On the stone chair in front, sits a tall young man with black hair and strong moiré clothing. He holds a knife in his right hand, opens his eyes, revealing amber pupils like tigers, and his right ear has a purple gemstone with a Chinese style. earring.

"come back."

The young man whispered, his tone was indifferent and cold that Shanjun couldn't match just now.

"Yes Yes…"

And the'Mountain Lord' who opened the door before replied tremblingly, becoming more and more transparent, and finally flew into the man's eyebrows, turned into a ghost, and a tiger. This idiom is not just a vain, the real Tiger Mountain Lord, Shenzhou One of the three masters in the late Western Han Dynasty.

"Mythical concept..."

The true mountain monarch thoughtfully.

But it's nothing, this time it's okay to use this so-called Yuan Chen's power to knock inside.

When there is an external force, a crack will appear.

After expelling the surrender faction, the entire Yingzhou can be used for me.

Only considered as a real new student.

Shan Jun casually threw the knife in his palm, and said: "Record the data, analyze that Yuanchen's fight, and deduced how to defeat him." Another ghost appeared, took the knife, and saluted respectfully. The priests of Sakurajima Grand Shrine will find familiar faces one by one here.

The entire Sakurajima **** system was transformed into a ghost at this moment.

The divinity is swallowed, the flesh and blood becomes the food of the demon, and the true spirit is suppressed by the mountain monarch.

His methods of behavior have never been cold and determined.

The ashes in the true sense are all raised.

Never show mercy.

Shan Jun looked in the direction of Shenzhou and frowned, "Xiaoqing hasn't responded yet."

"Could it be that you have encountered some danger and got stuck?"

Worry emerged in Shan Jun's heart, and soon suppressed such feelings.

"However, the power represented by Yuan Chen obviously belongs to the Great Desolate God Generation."

"Dahuang, Kunlun, Shanhai, Shenzhou, Gonggong..."

Shanjun, with a tough face, but with an icy taste, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. As the Shenzhou military commander of that era, he constantly began to deduct the battle situation in his mind. There is no doubt that the human race is the enemy, but the Shenzhou must be protected, Kunlun Neutral, and Dahuang is the enemy.

No... if Kunlun has a good relationship with the human race.

That is equivalent to opposing him.

Shanjun pondered for a long time, breathed out, and made a decision.

"Bring the information."

He said:

After defeating and overturning the secular Sakurajima, he directly took all the secret research in this country into his hands. Of course, these guys are very wasteful. Some of the most powerful ideas are still from the materials of the German Third Reich. They are quite available. Progressive and forward-looking technological style.

Some of the predictions and experiments in it are feasible even now.

As for some cruel human-based medicine

Tiger looked with interest at those people who still valued the so-called materials, and then calmly instructed the medical director to repeat the experiment in the record, saying that he wanted to see the old man who had participated in the plan but survived. The voice was dry and said that there was no experimental material.

"Aren't they all people here?"

The Tiger looked back, looking at the original Sakurajima, those who still supported the invasion of China, and the magical ghost, his eyes were indifferent: "I remember, you have a grandson?"

I was still young at the time, and after living by all means to the present biological plan, I lost all the look on the human face: "...I, I understand."

Finally the Tiger threw these things into the fire.

In the last data experiment, the grandson of the executor personally solved his grandfather.

Looking at the data that has just been released but has been burned, there is no wave in the pupils of the Tigers.

"None of the demons and ogres would do such a thing, it can be seen that the human heart is vicious, and it is not inferior to the demons."

The black-haired young man sighed with emotion to the subordinates behind him.

It seems that he still has a heart for the betrayal of the year.

Then he sighed: "I just remembered occasionally that I had sheltered a place back then. Although they turned into enemies and killed each other, I don't know why, watching them being humiliated by the pickled generation, I really can't feel happy."

When the **** supporting the sky appeared in the Great Wilderness, and Wei Yuan brought back the concept of the big day, when the internal plan of Shenzhou began to be launched, Shanjun took the concept technology from the residual nightmare from the previous era and stepped into the search for the **** of water to work together. area.

Today's era is still peaceful, but underneath it is an undercurrent turbulent. I don't know when it will completely erupt.

When Shan Jun left here and stepped into the water, he looked back at Yingzhou.

"Mythological concept..."

The black hair is tied into a ponytail, his eyes are slightly closed, and the amber pupils are cold and merciless.

Talk to yourself again.

"If you can block a punch, it's really, great."

He looked at the information in his hand, and a sentence came out inexplicably in his mind.

Part-time job, ah no, make up class!

Lord Water God?

Based on basic logic, what should we do when we find that our current highest combat power seems to be insufficient?

On the one hand, look for new ones, on the other hand, upgrade the other side.

Shan Jun is a very nostalgic and stubborn guy, or a territorial consciousness of cats. He has strong self-restraint and action ability. After thinking about the existence of God's generation that seems to be less capable than co-working, he Choose to directly update Gonggong and forcefully improve the version.

For example, how to become a student of an academician?

Most people will choose to work hard to improve and get admitted to academicians.

Shanjun will choose with a high probability and let his teacher work hard to improve and improve the version.

As long as I train my mentor to become an academician.

Then I am an academician's disciple.

Of course, because Gong Gong itself is powerful and domineering, because he is also the top combat power he can come into contact with.

The amber pupil looked at the textbook in his hand.

Today, let’s start with the junior high school version of physics.

………

"Huh? I mean, are you sure this is fine?"

The black-haired and blue-eyed lake fairy was worried.

"Of course." Taotie replied arrogantly.

"My dad, my dad’s boss, they all did this. After they broke up, I quietly went in and got this thing. I originally wanted to eat it. After all, this kind of creature is also It’s rare, but then, I don’t know why, I can’t speak."

"Looking at this kind of thing, I occasionally recall the past, Dad and other people I know."

"Perhaps, memories are better than all food."

"So I stayed."

"At the time of our hometown, we had to show the tricks when we were looking for a place. It had to be magnificent, and the cards must not be bad."

"Really, really? Isn't this, I still use our style... For example, a greeting card that fits the status of Longhushan."

"Don't worry, this is China. Your western one may not be useful. You have to go to the countryside and do what you like."

"I'm different, I read something from my father a little bit."

"real?"

"You believe me!"

"My father, that's a civil servant."

The descendants of ancient civil servants are full of confidence. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Directly took out a simple war drum with Kui Niu pattern on it.

Next to the rich western goddess, the first rich woman curiously said, "Well, take the liberty to ask, this is..."

Glutton said heartily: "Kai Niu Gu."

"Probably the last side."

While talking, he slammed a drumstick backhand under Longhu Mountain.

Kui Niu Gu-Ancient God Soldiers.

One shock was five hundred miles, and three thousand eight hundred miles in succession.

at the same time.

Zhang Ruosu is still drinking tea happily and eating melons remotely.

This eating melon is really a beautiful thing!

The old man thought happily.

PS: The second update today...Three thousand four hundred words.