Overgod Ascension

"In this case, please come with me!"

After confirming his identity, Matsushita Kenichi took the lead.

Kojima Kojima bowed slightly and followed suit, but he was still shocked: "Is this open field, at least a thousand stones?" Moreover, so many people are also a huge threat and hidden danger to the family...’

Xiaodao’s family is closest to Yuemi Mountain, and it is a small man with only a thousand stones. Of course, he will feel uneasy when he sees the rise of such a powerful neighbor.

All of this, when I saw the ghosts of a family supervisor, the ghosts of a law, but also increased to the limit.

The place to meet guests is the banquet hall where the original wine is swallowed.

Wu Ming was in the main position, sitting on the two sides with six different warriors.

"Lord! Little Island Homebringer sees you!"

After the ceremony, Matsushita Kenichi got up and sat down in the family group.

Magnificent, with a huge majestic hall, and the eyes of the seven warriors of the demon, in an instant, Ichiro Koji felt that she had come to Shura hell, and the cold sweat on her forehead came to the fore.

"You are Kojima Kojima? We saw one last time, what happened to the Kojima?"

At this time, Wu Ming spoke.

Compared with the seven warriors who are under the monsters, he is the most normal one. It is just an opening. The whole atmosphere suddenly eases down, as if he came to **** from hell.

"what!"

Kotaro Kojima is as big as a monk. At this time, a spirit, a quick salute, feels like he has died once.

I know that if I am rude, even if the ghost family does not pursue it, I am afraid that I will cut off my abdomen after I go back. I quickly take out a white letter from my heart and put my hands on the road: "This is the letter that my family has handed over, Zhentian's letter!"

Jianwu got up and took the letter, and presented it to Wu Ming.

“Well? Real Tianjia asks for my family support? And... marriage?”

Wu Ming looked at the lines and looked at it with a smile on his face: "Have you been a small islander, have you fallen to the real field?"

"Exactly... and, the real Tian family also spent three hundred gold judgments, and asked five people to bear it. If you can get the power of the ghosts, you can't think of the possibility of failure!"

Kojima Kojima slammed his head and screamed.

"The meaning of the Xiaodao family and the real Tianjia, I already know, you go ahead... I need to think about it!"

Wu Ming waved his hand.

"grown ups?!"

Kojima Kojima still wants to say something, but seeing the eyes of the swords and swords, and the horror and malice of the monsters, nothing can be said immediately.

"how is it?"

After the messenger left, Wu Ming patted the palm of his hand, and the side door next to him was pulled open, and a black warrior appeared.

"Blackpool, as the messenger of the Black House, what else do you want to say?"

Wu Minghao and the rest of the tunnel: "The small island family has been determined to go all the way to the real field home, not only that, but the five will be able to offset the advantage of your original swordsmanship..."

"Please ask the adults to help the black house... I can't complete the task underneath, I can only thank you!"

Kurezer’s pale face, suddenly opened the placket, revealing the chest and lower abdomen, pulled out the ribs.

"Bold!"

boom!

It’s just that he didn’t move yet. In front of him, there was a black shadow, and his face was punched. The nose and bones were broken and fell to the ground.

Panasonic Xiang Taisen said: "My master has not spoken yet, and your life and death will not be your own!"

"Haha... Kurosawa, your courage, I saw it!"

Wu Mingyi clap his hands: "Well... the ghost family will help the black house, and with the power of our ghost family, the black house will inevitably win the final victory..."

"Ah...a big ghost..."

Akira Kuros is grateful to kneel down and already does not know what to say.

"Just as a reward... After the defeat of the small island family, they must chop the territory of the three hundred stones to give me a ghost family, and send a proton... Well, there is also Ji Jun of the real field, since it is so good, let them It’s good to send it... You go to report the home of the Black House, and as long as you agree to these conditions, I will send troops immediately, haha...”

Wu Ming waved his hand, and the sword two swords three immediately invited the messenger of the Black House.

"Lord, why not?"

Matsushita Shota and Matsushita Kenichi are all awkward: "With the power of this family, you can completely destroy these two!"

Since the practice of the Ninjugus Swordsman, the blood of the body has been rushing, and they have been urging them to conquer and kill. This time, the scorpion is filled with the desire for blood.

"Yes... this family does have this strength, but it is not enough to destroy the Yamada family. In the Izumo countries, we still have to pay attention to the law. Otherwise, even if I have laid the Ishii-gun, I Yu will not sit on it... ..."

Wu Ming also sighed a little depressed.

On the Fusang mainland, some ideas are still deeply rooted. For example, the samurai and the public prince have noble blood, and they should be human beings and rulers.

For example, after the big names and the nobles, and the warriors, after losing their knowledge, they will get broad sympathy.

Even if it is a troubled world, if you do not mercilessly kill and rob the territory, I am afraid that it will also cause a siege.

Although I am not afraid of it, I still don't do it well until I have enough money to completely smash the table and defeat the strength of Yamada and even Isu.

Helping the Black House to defeat the Real Field and the Little Island, and forcing the other to ceduce the knowledge, is already the limit.

At this time, Wu Ming apparently has already played this piece of foundation as a large-scale strategy game.

"I made a decision!"

Wu Ming said after the seven warriors gathered together.

Suddenly, the seven warriors were all out of the arm, with their hands on the ground and their foreheads against the floor.

"This time, my family is 30 feet light and supports the battle of the Black House! Xiang Tai! You should be a light captain!"

"Ha! Don't live up to the Lord!"

Matsumoto Xiang replied too loudly, and the next one was the nail that gripped the floor.

"Panasonic Kenichi! You pay for my army!"

However, Wu Ming immediately said that he would be grateful to Panasonic. This military pay is the meaning of the law enforcement team and the military law team, which makes him deeply feel the trust of the Lord.

"Sword one...Sword Five, I will be the horse back to my family (the pro-arms). This time I will take the town of Benmaru Futian, not to the battlefield, and the Zhujun must work hard!"

"Hi!"

At this time, all the people squatted and saw a burning flame in their eyes.

Wu Ming saw this, but it was a secret smile.

This level of small combat, completely into his eyes, with Panasonic Xiangtai and Matsushita Ken is enough to suppress.

Moreover, the practice of the Ninjugus Swordsman has reached the next stage, and it must also go to the battlefield, plunder the flesh and blood of the enemy, and gain strength from resentment.

‘At this time, most of them have a level of seven. Presumably, after the war, the name of the seven warriors of the ghost family will be resounding in Ishigaki-gun. ’

......

When the ghost family and the small island family joined the battlefield, and the battle between the real Tian family and the black house was escalated, Wu Ming was alone in the Numata City.

"I still have to find a few pursuing and writing pens. Xiangtai’s seven are all idiots who only know how to cut people. If I want to manage my own money, I will be annoyed sooner or later!"

Wu Ming thought irresponsibly: "There is also a preparation for a shadow warrior to see if you can catch the enemy reincarnation. It is just like a slap in the face..."

This foundation is just a game, and he has no idea of ​​what he can't keep.

Once you catch the enemy and your feet, you will inevitably chase and fight, and if the enemy is too strong, you can also look a thousand miles away.

As for the life and death of the shadow warrior, and the foundation of this hero? Ah haha... what is it about him?

"Of course... on the surface, it’s still necessary to make a hard work, which is to create a man-made weakness..."

Wu Ming’s eyes twitched slightly, with unfathomable cold light.

Not so, how to catch the secret enemy? He didn't want to really struggle to unify the entire Fusang continent, and then become a man of the world, using a lot of effort to play hide and seek with the other side.

"Just... if the other side has chosen the route of the big name to expand the strength, it is also more troublesome, so it is still necessary to have a little team to compete with the other side in the future..."

Wu Ming walked freely on the streets of Numata City.

Because of the low brawl, no one can recognize him.

However, the two samurai swords hanging from the waist are already awesome.

"Good practice, that is, the internal affairs of the civil servant is quite difficult to find, but last time in Naoki Naito, it was very good to see the public and hand-generation under him. At least the businessman has a certain writing ability, and will calculate, it should be A good choice... Of course, I will go to Naito’s lord, not only to expose myself, but also to give Manada City a chance to join hands. It’s an idiot’s behavior... The businessman in Numata City is not only one, but Can't you recruit recruiters who are literate..."

Now Futian Maru has gradually developed. The last time the farm tools and seeds were traded, they attracted a group of small businessmen. At this time, they will be recruited again, and they will not refuse.

However, Wu Ming’s coming this time, the most important thing is not this.

He kept on foot and came to a quiet place in a moment.

There are fewer pedestrians around, and even if they have, they maintain the solemnity of their faces, with a gracious taste.

The inexplicable power of Xuan Xuan is also in the induction of Wu Ming.

"What is the Shinto of Fuso?"

The corner of his mouth, with a smile, as a former Emperor Dongyue, he is familiar with this power.

This sacred shinto, although perhaps different in performance, is essentially the same, but it can't escape his eyes.

"And... this Shinto is almost the first force in the field of Fuso's practice..."

Among Wu Ming’s nephews, there was a glimmer of darkness. (To be continued.)