Lu Mingfei had a dream.

His body fell to the ground.

Go deep into a sleep.

A quartz capture pod fell out.

The White King's sanctum was trapped inside.

"Baoba!!!"

The king of the cafe outside the cafe applauded and walked in.

"It's really wonderful! The Yanling Dream Tapir directly attacks the soul. No matter how powerful the body is, the soul is ultimately a weakness."

The king bent down and picked up the White King's holy bone, and he finally got the opportunity to become a god.

Next is the container.

The king ignored the sleeping two people.

He could not wait.

He was unwilling to waste any more time on these mortals, and he was about to become a god.

As soon as he walked to the second floor, Wang Jiang saw Uesugi Erie.

He gently tapped the black wooden stick on his hand.

Bangbang!!!

The rhythmic knocking sounded constantly on the second floor.

Uesugi Erie suddenly trembled all over, as if she had seen something terrifying.

Soon the girl fell into a coma.

"Just be a god in this place! I haven't wanted to wait for a minute."

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The Eight Family of Snake Qi.

Genji Heavy Industry.

Jushimasato looked at the man in front of him with horror.

Uesugi and Genjiko stood in front of him.

"Isn't you dead?"

"How could my son die!"

Uesugi raised the knife in his hand and cut off one of Shizumasato's arm.

Jiang Nan sighed beside him.

"Oh my! I still didn't stop it! But it doesn't matter, who made me like to see this scene?"

In order to avenge his son, Uesugi became the cruel shadow emperor.

It seemed as if the emperor who once looked down on the world was back.

He used a sharp knife to cut off every intact muscle in Shizuo Masato.

Let them not survive or die.

Jushimasato let out a continuous scream.

But his room is soundproofed.

No one can hear it.

In the end, Shizumasatsu died and died of excessive blood loss.

None of his body was intact.

He died at the hands of Yuan Zhisheng's real father.

Jiang Nan waved his hand and threw Ju Zhengzong's body into the trash can downstairs like he was throwing garbage.

"Let's go! The performance over there should be about to begin."

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The mask that the king will take off.

He is Herzog at this moment.

A great doctor who studies dragon blood genes.

He paid too much for this moment.

In 20 years, he finally completed his plan.

Herzog carefully opened the quartz bottle.

"Go! This is the container I have prepared for you."

The White King's holy bone seemed to notice something, and he rushed out the moment the bottle mouth opened, and then entered Uesugi Eriyi's sleeve.

The sound of muscle tearing sounded.

The next moment.

Countless winds roaring.

The terrible sound of wind seemed to be the breath of something.

The monster that had been sleeping for thousands of years woke up.

Herzog felt the terrifying breath and he laughed.

Resurrection, really resurrected, and the White King was resurrected.

Uesugi Erie opened her eyes.

She sat there silently like a doll.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with magma, and she looked down at the whole world high above, like a king who ruled the world.

After ten thousand years, she wants to see if the world is still the same.

Herzog was trembling.

Excited or fearful.

This terrifying power will be obtained by him soon.

"Great God! You are not dead."

He held the black wooden stick in his hand tightly.

He wants to control the White King.

Uesugi Erie raised her hand.

The terrifying dragon power once again rose to another level.

Herzog beat the clapper hard.

The rhythmic bang bang kept echoing throughout the second floor.

The girl's majesty is like a king's expression constantly changing.

Sometimes it is like a girl's crying, sometimes it is like a king's rage.

In the end, the girl hugged her head like a child.

"Hahahaha, I did it!"

Herzog reached out and tried to tear Uesugi Eri's clothes.

However, the next moment, the sword flashed.

Herzog's fingers were cut off directly.

"Stop it!"

Lu Mingfei was gasping for breath, his eyes were full of fatigue.

It seems that escaping from his dream has taken great strength.

"What, you guy can escape."

Lu Mingfei's eyes were fierce, and he raised his knife high.

Herzog kept dodging backwards in fear.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am willing to share the power of the White King with you, so that we can become the masters of this world and become gods together."
To be continued...