Global Creation: Create the Zerg Queen at the Start!

After the press conference of Xia Guo's Templar Zhao Shuo, it caused a violent shock in the entire Blue Star!

Netizens from various countries are worried.

"My God, according to the official information disclosed by Xia Guo, this Zhao Shuo is just a junior templar, is he so outrageous?"

"The light inheritors in our country can only throw a healing technique to accelerate cell movement to heal their wounds. Other capabilities have not yet appeared."

John Niuguo netizens come up to be crazy about their own inheritors.

"So are we. There are only a dozen of the three hundred Onmyojis now who have arrested a few earth-bound spirits as Shishis, and the rest are full of Japanese squatting Shishis!"

This time it is the inheritor of the Wa country.

"Where is the ghost market?"

Everyone asked curiously.

"Don’t mention that shit ghost city. The ghost city is like a lottery-like place. It requires the spiritual power of the Onmyoji to put in the spiritual power of his own practice to draw the lottery to win the shikigami. But the chance of him is really touching. It's all fragments!"

When it comes to ghost markets, the inheritors of the Japanese Kingdom are full of complaints.

"Worri, there is such a thing?"

"Yeah! It's hard to be an Onmyoji, but the spiritual power that I cultivated every night and day is used to draw the lottery. The ghost market is very sinful, and it makes us complain."

"Then why don't you give up the ghost market?"

"We people are still apprentices of Onmyoji. Onmyojis have no Shishen nor can they use spiritual power to strengthen themselves. Either choose to squat deep in the mountains and old forests or to find Shishens in an nobody's house, or squat in the ghost market to draw a lottery."

"Ah, this..."

"Hey, let's not talk about it. I will continue to practice. I have only ninety lantern ghost fragments."

Everyone was shocked!

"F*ck, you still have ninety?"

"What do you think? A shikigami of the lowest level requires three hundred fragments, and only 50 pieces of various types of shikigami can be obtained at one time. This lantern ghost is already my shikigami with the most fragments!"

This is too uncomfortable.

All netizens have a deep heart.

"I originally thought that the creator of Xia Guo was a clown, and Xia Guo would definitely be depressed. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly."

"I didn't expect the clown to be myself."

"It's difficult. The jackal inheritors of our Pyramid Nation have to gnaw a lot of bones every day, and the meat storage in the Pyramid is in a hurry!"

"Fuck, won't you really become a dog?"

"Don't tell me, there is a female netizen whose husband is the inheritor said that her husband has also changed."

"So amazing?!"

Netizens showed interest and started discussing.

It seems that no matter which country you are in, the colorful jokes are even more exciting.

At this moment, the senior officials of other countries can't sleep again.

Chief Mansion of the Japanese Kingdom.

Chief Minister Sanbei An Jin rubbed his red eyeballs and addressed the ministers around him in a deep voice.

"Everyone, I've watched the video of Xia Guo's sacred warrior showing great power many times. Let's talk about it, your opinion."

There was silence in the venue.

"Speak! Dumb!"

The chief slapped the table: "At first, you enthusiastically said that you would invade Xia Country, why are you holding your breath now!"

"Eating one by one is full of fat and intestines, is it full of shit?!"

"Two days ago, I ran to visit Xia Guo with a stern face. When I came back, you told me that my world is so awesome. I won’t use the bird Xia Guo anymore. My great widow can build a great East and share prosperity. I also rushed to Yinyang Laohe. The taste team is the best with me. What's wrong now, none of them have their mouths, and they are disabled!"

The silence was finally broken.

The deputy chief Yiwei Jian said carefully: "Chief, our world has not yet exerted strength, maybe the future can be expected?"

"It can be expected! But you are so big, and the ban will be lifted in twenty days or so. Are we still waiting for new changes in the world? Hurry up and throw away the messy things in the country. Do you want our country to face the saints? Is the anger of the temple warrior?!"

Jian Yiwei was aggrieved. Originally, your chief was also full of joy to watch the aggressive remarks promoted in the country. Why didn't you speak at that time? Now he came to us to vent.

But there is no way. The senior officials crush people to death, and everyone can only obey the chief's orders in a daze, suppressing the messy speech in the country.

In the white eagle country, there was an ashtray in front of the general leader Pu Chuan.

The ashtray was already full, but the secretary did not dare to step forward to clean it up.

The whole room was filled with strong nicotine. It is estimated that normal people will develop lung cancer 30 seconds after they come in.

"Ugh."

Puchuan's hair is messy, his former blonde hair is already full of silver, and the red tie worn on his chest is tossed aside, looking extremely rough.

After the inheritance of Xia Kingdom, the powerful guardian of the temple scared the other countries.

The other countries of the Five Eyes Alliance turned their backs on the rudder, and the speed of betrayal was faster than he had imagined.

The Kangaroo country hurriedly lowered the price of resources, and the leader was flying to Xia Guo to discuss cooperation.

John Niuguo PM also flew to Xiaguo, talking about learning Xiaguo's valuable experience in managing transcendent inheritors.

The leader of Old Ceylon and the leader of Kangaroo are on the same plane.

Fortunately, the Maple Leaf Country is more powerful and ignores Xia Country.

Thinking of this, Pu Chuan still felt some comfort in his heart.

"It's not good, the chief! Our intelligence agency has heard that the leader of the maple leaf country is secretly talking with the elder Xia Guoda, and will visit Xia country on another day!"

The staff rushed into the office anxiously.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Pu Chuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and directly smashed the ashtray in front of him on the head of the staff.

The ashtray was hitting the nose, causing blood to flow from the staff. The nose was crooked halfway, but it seemed like a sauce shop opened, and the salty, sour, and spicy hairs were all rolled out.

The secretary hurried up and pulled, but Pu Chuan still raised his fist angrily, and hit the staff member's eyebrow with a punch, which made his eyes crack, and the black beads burst out. It also seemed to open a colorful silk shop. The dark, black, and purple ones will all bloom.

"Get out, get out of here! Get out!"

Puchuan screamed and sang the tenor.

The secretary supported the injured staff, left a spot of blood, and closed the door and left.

"My God, don't you bless the White Eagle Nation anymore?"

Pu Chuan muttered to himself, looking at the sunset outside the window, he didn't know what to think about. *

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