Chapter 452: Dividing Up the Ants

Chapter 452: Dividing Up the Ants

Jiang You, the old boy, entered the play deeply, and when he talked about his hometown, he was inexplicably heartbroken, and that kind of sadness and anger was really not fake.

He was still a few days away from reaching the Heavenly Realm, and Yan Futi had already passed twenty or thirty thousand years.

Twenty or thirty thousand years can make history decay, but the memory of the past is still so clear.

At that time, he stood at the pinnacle of mythology, fighting with the boss of Chiyou and the seventy-one brothers to kill the four seas and strive to be the master of this world.

At that time, he was high-spirited, scolded Fang Xuan, and pointed out the country.

At that time, only himself and the seventy-one brothers could fly freely in the sky, overlooking the world and the beings struggling to survive in the world. So the seventy-one brothers are invincible.

These ant-like people are not ants, but beings with the same blood as themselves.

At that time, Boss Chiyou and his brothers continued to open up new situations in that era, created the first pair of armor in the history of the human race, created the era of cold weapons by smelting, and refined the first elixir, making the Xiuzhen civilization take an epoch-making step.

At that time, the ten fierce beasts such as tigers, leopards, bears, and others competed with themselves for the leader of the era, and the bear clan fought endlessly, and the blood was everywhere, but they were always crushed to death by our seventy-one brothers, and they survived

But the past is hard to look back on.

Looking back, there was a lot of smoke.

And the whole special meow is tears.

In addition to being indignant, Thunderbolt Zhenjun was also a little surprised.

The heart said that this old boy really touched the scene, and sighed a lot of emotion, so what, although Ben Zhenjun really wants to make Yan Futi these ants, but, for the purpose of this trip, let's cooperate first.

Thunderbolt Zhenjun sneered: "Tens of thousands of years later, do you regret it? Shouldn't it be like this at the beginning? Okay, this is your hometown, so you think it's human nature to come back and see it before you die, I understand haha!"

But listen, because of your so-called amorousness, this seat has announced that the people of the Yan Futi Continent need to be arrested and brought to justice according to the provisions of the Heavenly Rule, do you have any objections?"

Jiang Youxin said I have your sister's objections, look at your acting skills, what's the mess?

Jiang You was sad and angry, his face was full of guilt, looking down on the entire continent, and seemed to have warm eye contact with every ant who didn't know why, which made these ants feel that although this god didn't know who it was, he must be one of our ancestors, otherwise how could he have a closeness from the bloodline?

Ginger choked in a low voice:

"Fathers and fellow villagers of the Yanfuti Continent, it is I who have caused you to be involved, if it weren't for me being chased like a lost dog and unable to escape, I wouldn't have returned here to implicate everyone.

If my thoughts caused Yan Futi's father and fellow villagers to be killed or injured, it would be Jiang You's sin, and he would not be able to forgive his sin by death

But—"

Jiang You suddenly slipped straight and shouted loudly:

"I, the people of the Yan Futi Continent, only have the souls of those who died in battle, and there are no people who bend their knees, as long as I, Jiang You, still have a breath, I will never let the so-called True Monarch hurt even one of you!

Please wait and see from Yan Futi's father and fellow villagers, I, Jiang You, will protect everyone with enthusiasm.

Or I'll die!"

The whole incident appeared suddenly, which made the people of the Yanfuti Continent wake up.

It turns out that Nima is a fairy fight!

No wonder the heavens are shaking, as if the end is coming.

But what did the paralyzed guy with the thunder and lightning say?

Sitting?

You don't even know it, it's because the one named Jiang You is our ancestor, and he came to see his hometown when he died.

What's going on?

If you want to sit together, you have to arrest us all?

Nest nest, which family's royal law is this?

Is this still shameless?

Since we are also going to be arrested, we are still afraid that he is a bird, and if we can't beat him, can't we add oil or cheer to our ancestors?

But who is Jiang You?

How do I know, haven't you heard about it tens of thousands of years ago?

Probably soy sauce?

Fuck off, Jiang You is not soy sauce, you have something wrong with your ears!

Jiang You seems to be our ancestor, this seems to be right.

Hunt down our ancestors, and sit on us even again, especially meow!

Yes, yes, paralyzed ancestor, then fight!

Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle

Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle

Clay figurines also have earthy nature, and ants can also bare their teeth.

Jiang You successfully stimulated the enthusiasm and passion of the people of Yanfuti Continent.

At this point, the script finally went on the track of fabrication.

So, the two giants wanted to take away a sect with one claw, and I grabbed it and put it behind me.

For a while, the major sects were pulled back and forth by these two giants, and Jiang You snatched dozens of sects of the Hua Tian Sect, Shenlong Sect and other Chinese alliances behind him.

And the Thunderbolt True Monarch snatched it back and forth, and also imprisoned hundreds of large and small sects such as the Myrigen Sect, the Ole Ba Sect, and the Holy Ore Stone Sect.

The thunder and lightning were great, turning into countless thunder soldiers and thunder generals, and under the command of the half-step true monarchs, each imprisoned the captured people and placed them in the air.

In an instant, Jiang You and Thunderbolt Zhenjun divided up all of Yan Futi's work.

Hua Tianxiong Long Erbi, who was standing behind Jiang You, was glad that he was not captured by Thunderbolt Zhenjun, and the back of the old ancestor was like a mountain in front of us, sheltering us from the wind and rain.

Then let's shout two voices to cheer for the ancestors, or we won't be able to do the rest, right?

So, Jiang You confronted Perak Zhenjun.

Long Erbao and others shouted and fought and trembled! Enthusiasm boiled for a while.

Jiang You and Thunderbolt Zhenjun said in their hearts to fight your sister, this is all divided, everyone has become a hostage of Nima, and they are still fighting a fart, Nima, a group of ants who don't know whether to live or die!

But the little genius of the outer way still hasn't come back, and this drama still needs to be filled with water, so let's start grinding if we are paralyzed.

But it seems like something is missing, right?

Well!

It seems like the guy who fired the cannon hasn't moved for a long time.

It seems that the hidden overhaul has disappeared.

Divine consciousness spilled to look for it?

Doesn't seem to be able to find it?

Well, if we could find it, we would have given it a long time ago.

Hiss, it shouldn't be, why is it suddenly silent?

The guy who shot the death light, sleeping at this time?

The guy who made the meteor shower meteorite rain was drunk?

Jiang You communicated with the Thunderbolt True Monarch's divine sense, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Speaking of which, although that death light is terrifying, at least it is impossible to do anything to Thunderbolt Zhenjun and Jiang You.

But this time it's gone, so you have to pay attention all the time, otherwise it won't be very comfortable to run out and come back with a brick and a stick!

But where are these two guys? What are they pondering?

When the "Gods Gasp" ran out of food and became an ornament, the little was under the cover of the obstacle Dafa, and there was no teleportation.

Because he knows that teleportation or not, the result is the same.

Even if he can teleport a few times or a dozen times, he can only teleport dozens of times when he comes out of, and the result can only be either captured by Thunderbolt Zhenjun or exhaust himself to death.

As for returning to the bird god, the little didn't think about it at all.

Just kidding, until now the bird god didn't dare to show his face, what does that mean?

That is to say, the bird god has his last resort, and he can't directly touch the two big guys in the sky.

In view of Xiao Cheap's knowledge, of course, he will not know the reason why Brother Three Birds does not dare to show up, but at least Xiao Cheap knows that this is definitely not because the bird god can't, but because he is afraid of revealing some secrets.

For example, the little uncle?

So the little stood there and didn't move the nest, not to say that he was waiting for death, but it was almost the same meaning.

How could Brother Sanniao watch the little be captured or destroyed by Thunderbolt Zhenjun like this?

So the divine sense swept away, and directly brought the little cheap to his side, and then a splitting board came and cursed:

"Do you want to die or what? The bird god and I have finally cultivated a servant, and you don't cherish your own life? Do you know that you are no longer an ant now? You are a very strong ant? You are going to live up to the hard work of the bird god, right?"

Of course, the original intention of the little cheap not to come back was guessed by Brother Sanniao, so he was so anxious to teach the lesson with a white face, and he was afraid that the little cheap would have a good one and he wouldn't be able to accept it.

Paralyzed, is the quality of the bird servant who kills the pig getting better and better?

Brother Sanniao is actually warm in his heart.

The little bared his teeth and laughed miserably, looked at his one-legged, and then said coquettishly:

"Bird God, the servant hurts"

Brother Sanniao patted him on the shoulder comfortingly:

"Wood matter, wood matter, the table says that the severed limb is reborn, even if it is to recreate a flesh shell, it is a matter of minutes, as long as the soul is not extinguished, it is difficult to rattle if you want to"

The little cheap girl endured the severe pain, and with Brother Sanniao, she cowered in the obstacle Dafa and looked at the situation outside.

Seeing Jiang You's appearance and performance, Brother Sanniao gave a thumbs up:

"Little cheap, in fact, there is still a big gap between your black belly and the shameless realm of others, learn a little, otherwise you won't be able to mix well in the human world, don't you know?"

Little Cheap: "Bird God, look at that guy's virtue, he still shed tears, and he was paralyzed like the real thing, how many ants are going to be deceived to death?"

Brother Sanniao snorted coldly: "This is that you have less knowledge, according to Mr. Bi's research, the highest level of black belly is that when you lie to people, even you will feel that what you say is true." When I was moved by the ants, even I was moved, and in this realm of paralysis, the bird god was ashamed of himself.

But little, you are different from the bird god, you have to mix in the human world, if you learn this ability, then you can pay it back, you know what it means to cheat the dead and not pay for your life?

After seeing that Thunderbolt Zhenjun and Jiang You had divided the Yan Futi public separately, the little cheap was a little worried: "God, this won't be a surprise, right?"

The old god of Brother Sanniao is here: "What's the accident? Before the pig killer came back, there was no accident."

The little cheap brainstorm went down: "Then since there is no accident, weren't we sick when we were so desperate just now?"

Brother Sanniao laughed: "It's just dedication, you won't wait for your little uncle to come back and grind the god to say that you can look at it and don't do anything?"

Little kind of understood. So I miss the little uncle very much.

"God, why hasn't the little uncle come back to pinch it?"