Cthulhu in the Sharingan

"Haha, you can't do anything to me, and the resurrection you talk about... Haha, do you really think I can't see what you left in my body?"

The Spirit King glanced at Huang Zhong coldly. He could feel that there was a strange energy in his body that was beyond his control.

The guys who resurrected themselves tried to use this kind of thing to control my behavior.

It’s simply a matter of life and death!

Under the expectant gazes of Su Chi and Youji, the Spirit King mobilized a large amount of spiritual energy and formed a thick spiritual energy barrier on his body.

An extremely powerful aura swept across the earth, and the Spirit King was like a god coming to the world, shining with extremely dazzling light.

After a minute,

The Spiritual King, who was flying into the sky with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, looked slightly embarrassed: "Uh--there seems to be something wrong with their resurrection ceremony. The spiritual energy I can mobilize is severely limited."

“…”

Youji waved his chainsaw speechlessly, and the crackling sound of electricity kept flashing on it.

"May I ask your name?"

Youji said without turning his head, but Su Chi knew that the other person was asking about him.

Su Chi whispered to You Ji, "Brother Jie, it's me."

The latter's eyes instantly became a little surprised. Youji took a step back and looked Su Chi up and down.

There are not many people in this world who call themselves Brother Jie.

Only a few friends from the orphanage are left.

This voice...

Could it be Xiao Su?

But didn’t that kid just turn 18 this year?

Isn't it a bit exaggerated to break through three realms in a year, but if all impossibilities are eliminated, then the remaining one, no matter how unbelievable it is, can only be the truth.

Youji lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice: "You... just turned 18 this year?"

After seeing Su Chi nodding, Youji felt a huge wave of emotions in his heart, but he still accepted the fact.

Breaking through the third level in less than a year,

This seemingly incredible speed of cultivation.

But it reminded Youji of a woman, a woman forgotten by the whole world.

"You have the same destiny, you can't escape." Youji, also known as Li Haijie, sighed leisurely and twitched the chainsaw in his hand.

Gray-white mist instantly filled the entire battlefield, and only the chainsaw in Youji's hand made a flashing thunderous sound.

The resurrected ancients Guan Yu and Zhao Yun are also in the form of old men. They can only perform at about the level of the 5th realm, but their powerful fighting ability can still chase and chop ugly cows and dogs.

It's just that of these two guys, one can't be beaten to death, the other can't be cut down, one is dragging Zhao Yun with his body, and the other is constantly kiting and disgusting Guan Yu.

for a time,

The battlefield is perfectly cut.

"Spirit King, we can help you hold these guys down, but please follow this little brother to a place."

The voice of Youji came from all directions. After his vision was blocked, Huang Zhongquan relied on his hearing to sense the location of his opponent.

The Spirit King did not reply.

But Huang Zhong frowned uneasily: "It's strange that such a loud thunder is still moving, why would he do this?"

But no matter what, as long as he stayed by the Soul King's side and dragged him to the church for support, he would have completed his mission.

Su Chi's perception would not be blocked by this layer of fog. He sensed the position of the Spirit King and slowly approached it.

"My little friend, what year is it today?"

The Spirit King, who had closed his eyes and meditated in the mist, suddenly turned around.

Su Chi: "I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings..."

The expression on the Spirit King's face paused, and there was a little doubt, but he quickly shook his head again and chuckled: "What a literary talent, but... whether it is you or the guys who resurrected me, I'm afraid... It’s a waste of time.”

Huang Zhong, who was always on alert next to him, swung the sword in his hand and said in a low voice: "We can resurrect you, but we can also destroy you. This gentleman, please respect yourself."

"He's here." The Spirit King chuckled and looked up high.

Su Chi couldn't help but be attracted by it,

I saw a figure falling from the sky, and the masked man wearing simple Han attire landed in the center of the battlefield.

This is a bronze dragon mask, and a red dragon is vaguely embroidered on the black Hanfu on his body. He holds a paper fan and chuckles: "Long time no see."

"It's been many years. I didn't expect you to still be alive." The Spirit King smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"General Meng, and..." The mysterious man suddenly turned his attention to Su Chi and smiled suddenly, "My little friend, you should take General Meng to my store for a gathering."

Su Chi: "......"

It was indeed that guy,

Su Chi had only seen the red dragon swimming on the Hanfu on one person.

That was Boss Zhou from the Late Night Bookstore next to the Ichiraku Ramen Shop. Whether it was his aura or height and movement, the mysterious man was not much different from Boss Zhou.

And this is the first time that his transformation technique has been directly seen through by someone.

The Spirit King's eyes wandered around Su Chi and Boss Zhou with some gossip: "The blood and aura are similar, and these two people know each other again, hiss... I have been dead for so many years, have you even given birth to a child?"

With a shudder, Boss Zhou turned around with a dark face and clenched his fists on both sides of his body slightly.

Su Chi stayed where he was and pondered for two seconds: "It's hard to say. It's not certain whether I am his father."

After hearing this, King Ling couldn't help but slip his feet.

What the hell?

After so many years, are these youngsters so good at playing?

Boss Zhou put away the paper fan and ignored Youji and his group. His eyes swept over the three resurrected ancients and he sighed leisurely: "The deceased heroes should not be disturbed. Several generals... are here to meet you. An old friend."

As his voice fell,

Three ghosts with different images flew out from the jade pendants around their waists. They were all military generals of the Three Kingdoms, representing Wei Xiahou Yuan and the three banned generals.

The ghost form also greatly reduced their strength, but they also maintained the strength of the fifth realm.

However, due to the lack of entity, coupled with the immortal nature of the opponent's dirty earth body, the battlefield situation is still not optimistic.

Youji looked at the situation on the battlefield, slowly put away the chainsaw in his hand, and left the area with Chou Niu and Xu Gou.

The leader of the organization has ordered that if you encounter a man in ancient costume with a red dragon embroidered on his body while performing a mission, you should immediately abandon the mission and report back!

Obviously he was talking about the boss Zhou in front of him.

Anyway, their mission this time was mainly to prevent the White Night Church from taking away the Soul King, which was considered a success.

Boss Zhou looked at the two people standing aside in a daze, and said with a dark face: "Why are you doing this? Take him to my store, otherwise he will be discovered by the church people, and he will be in trouble."

Su Chi nodded quickly. He also heard what Boss Zhou meant and ran all the way down the mountain.

The Spirit King also held a sword and hurriedly followed Su Chi.