Alien God System

"Isn't this also for the stability of our alliance, you said they have so many illegal violent groups floating outside, can I rest assured?"

With a long sigh of foul breath, Du Guhai couldn't help sighing: "Since the master and his old man left, our league has not had a master who can absolutely control the situation.

Under this circumstance, let those martial arts sects develop freely, but still not have trouble?

In order for our alliance to have long-term peace and stability, we must always hold the knife in our own hands. "

"Heh, you are holding the knife now, isn't it still useless?"

Rolling his eyes, Huang Laojiu heard what he said and immediately sneered: "Master said that where there is oppression, there is resistance.

If you push the bottom so tightly, can someone not lift the table?

You are not Brother Feng, his elder, with such a prestige, can hold them down. "

Well! His mind was stagnant, and Duguhai became silent. After thinking a little, he muttered: "Am I pressing hard?

If I really did something wrong, why is there no feedback from the following? "

"Then ask the propaganda department."

Huang Laojiu raised his brows and suddenly said, "Yes, the propaganda department, who is in charge?

Why is there so much public grievance below, and the reporters have no feedback at all?

If they give a little warning, we will all be more gentle, and we won't make trouble to the present level. "

Quiet, deadly quiet, everyone around did not speak.

At this time, Zhuge Shisan gave a wry smile, and said leisurely: "If there is something good at the top, the bottom must be attached.

Three feet of freezing is not a day's cold.

You all said it was the propaganda department, and they naturally picked it up and told you about it.

What Guotai people's peace is, the weather is smooth, but any unpleasantness is filtered out.

Those who dared to speak were also executed.

In the end, who would dare to report the funeral to you again? It's all good news. "

"Hahaha... Once upon a time, the Patriarch established this department to win over the hearts of the people.

But now, it has become something that obscures our ears, and even we ourselves cannot see how much the world has changed.

Today's situation can really be said to be self-inflicted. "

"what?

Mr. Zhuge, you all understand, why didn't you give me some points before? "

As soon as this statement came out, Duguhai and others looked at Zhuge Shisan together.

Zhuge Shisan smiled and shook his head: "No matter how wise I am, I still need intelligence to analyze it.

But the information I have, just like you, comes from below, and it's all false.

I also realized after the Holy Disarmament began to rebel, that we have been separated from the following for too long, alas! "

Hmm... Silence, everyone is silent.

Duguhai stroked his forehead, thought a little, and said leisurely: "The mouth of the people is better than Fangchuan. We are in this propaganda department, and we are dead in this propaganda department."

"I only know reflection now, it's too late, hahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh, and then listened to the loud bang, the last line of defense guarding the palace outside the door, hundreds of war emperors and Shu Ling masters smashed through the door, flying upside down to the front of the hall, mouth Spit blood.

Dozens of masters with earth-level energy, led by a man in a black robe, flew in and stared at the severely injured high-levels in the hall.

Duguhai's brows trembled, and he stared at him tightly: "You are the leader of the God of War, Heiwuchang?"

"Not bad!"

He raised his head sharply, Hei Wuchang sneered and said, "Or...you can call me another name, the Nether Envoy of the Nether Hall, Heishui!"

what?

All their bodies shook together, and Duguhai and others were shocked and said: "Netherworld Palace?

You are actually the remnants of the Nether Palace? "

"Unexpectedly, Feng Shui takes turns, this world will return to our hands after all, hahaha!"

Yang Tian let out a big laugh, and Heishui said with excitement, "I think at the beginning, our Netherworld Palace was in charge of this continent for thousands of years.

Regardless of the right way, the top ten empires, all play in our hands.

Here is our amusement park.

But who would have thought that since the monster Yang Feng was born, our Nether Palace was destroyed step by step by him.

In the end, even the old man, the palace master, died in his hands.

King Abeiro, the evil god, even abandoned us and disappeared.

This world has completely become his surname Yang. "

Having said this, Heishui’s face was full of grief and anger, roaring and roaring, but soon, he let out a sickly laugh: "But it’s a pity, after a few years, Yang Feng brought a group of league members. The strong man soared to the upper bound.

The power of the Nine Nations Alliance has been greatly reduced, leaving only the ineffective things like you, giving us hope of a comeback.

Today, although the people of the world are still bewitched by him, he would never expect that we will make a comeback through his reputation.

It is estimated that if he knows it now, he will be furious, Jie Jie Jie. "

No, he is not angry, but very pleased, ha ha ha! Hearing what he said, Du Guhai and the others looked at each other and laughed repeatedly.

Yang Feng's mind now, is it comparable to these ordinary people?

They are still arguing over their grievances, power and interests, but Yang Feng has already left these behind and started to pursue the progress of the times.

Yang Feng's vision has long surpassed these laymen and become a real great man.

A reverent smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. Duguhai didn't have any unwillingness or anger, but said lightly: "No, Heishui, you are wrong.

The master knows everything that happened here, and he also told us that if we quit, we should quit.

The new era has arrived, and it is time for us to withdraw from this stage.

It's just that even if we quit and continue to rule the world, it shouldn't be you, but it's time to return power to the people. "

"You mean...Yang Feng Yuanshen came to the world and revealed a miracle."

Glancing at him obliquely, Heishuiwu laughed: "Don't bluff me, that is basically your last struggle, deceiving the crowd.

The fake soul boy you were looking for was also killed by me. If Yang Feng was really inferior, how could I get it so easy?

I still know the strength of that monster, Jie Jie. "

Heishui was smiling wickedly, Duguhai didn't argue, but he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

Immediately afterwards, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Hei Shui's eyes suddenly became cold: "It's getting late, it's time to send you Yang Family Jun on the road."

"Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, Heishui immediately roared and roared: "Slay all these betrayers who have abandoned the will of Emperor Yang Tian to sacrifice to Emperor Yang Tian's spirit in the sky."

The holy referee, the holy referee, the holy referee... Upon receiving his order, a group of holy warriors outside the palace shouted mighty chants and swarmed into the hall fiercely.

With a contemptuous sneer on the black water, as if the winner was already in hand, Duguhai and the others closed their eyes helplessly, ready to go to justice at any time.

Yang Feng's primordial spirit rushed to him, looking at the black pressure below, anxiously, thinking about which battle emperor should he attach to to rescue his little brothers?

Suddenly, Yang Feng raised his eyes and saw the majestic statue that was ten feet tall outside the palace gate. He suddenly got his heart and rushed towards the statue.

"King Abel, where to run!"

Behind him, Mei Yun was chasing after him, but it was abruptly. The moment Yang Feng Yuanshen entered the statue, there was a buzzing sound, and the statue gave off a holy brilliance.

Mei Yan hadn't realized what was going on, she was shot out instantly.

When she stood up and looked intently, she suddenly lost her color: "How could... an evil **** actually emits a holy light?"