Let You Awaken Monsters, Will You Awaken The Ten Evil Spirits Of Ancient Times?
/ Let You Awaken Monsters, Will You Awaken the Ten Evil Spirits of Ancient Times? Chapter 232
Chapter 232 The Cruel Emperor of the Holy British Empire! Kouhai expert Bangziguo! Luo Ming's petty mind
Yanxia Kingdom steps up to join the top ten!
Just relying on Luo Ming alone, he has killed the entire Britain!
This is undoubtedly very amazing!
The whole Internet is now in a state of excitement, and Internet users with British IP names don't even dare to speak!
Afraid of being collectively dissed to death by Yan Xia!
It's so embarrassing, so many people can't beat a Yanxia man!
"Asshole! Asshole! Trash! They're all trash!"
The Imperial City of Britain, the Fog City!
In the palace, the seventh-generation British Holy Empire, wearing a crown and holding a scepter, kicked down his diamond-encrusted chair in anger!
“Damn Yanxia people!”
“Ahhhhh!”
Looking at the cold-faced boy on the screen, he wished he could eat his flesh alive!
What a shame!
His son was beaten into a dead dog by Luo Ming!
A real dead dog!
“Your Majesty, Guilford is already handling the funeral arrangements for His Highness Ed, and his body should be brought back soon.”
In the audience, a minister spoke respectfully.
“Why are you bringing it back? It's a shameful thing! It's an embarrassment to the empire!”
“Feed it to the dog!”
Emperor, Edsnord waved his hand angrily.
The ministers in the audience were all horrified.
He is indeed... known as the greatest tyrant of the empire in history!
Too cruel!
This is my son!
“Tell the Hand of God! I agree to join their alliance!”
“I must pay the price for Yanxia! Especially this **** little calf!”
“Luo Ming, right? I remember this name!”
His eyes are gloomy, but like a tiger staring at its prey!
"Your Majesty, I feel that our empire cannot join the plan of God's Hand. This is really a bit..."
“Something?”
“It goes against the personality and dignity of a human being!”
“Personality and dignity?”
Eds Nord smiled coldly.
“Are you so personable and dignified?”
"Guard! Drag him down, chop him up, feed him to the dogs, and send him to his family. I want to see how many people with character and dignity there are in the empire."
As soon as these words came out, the minister was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Shivering, none of the others dared to speak.
"Personality and dignity? Can these things be used as food? As long as they can become stronger and survive, these things... are not worth a dime!"
The emperor sneered.
“History is written by the victors, and time is enough to wash away everything.”
“In the future, hundreds of years from now, our descendants will no longer call themselves human beings.”
"But... monsters! Monsters at the top of the food chain, and humans... are just food!"
The ministers below all felt numb, but they did not dare to disobey this tyrant in the slightest!
The next round of games is the top ten games.
The current seed teams are Yanxia, Sakura, Lighthouse, Asan, Gallic Chicken, and Wooly Bear. The only remaining six countries are.
and four other countries.
“Luo Ming, people from Bangzi Country are now preaching on the Internet that you get the power of totem from their Bangzi Country!”
“Besides, you have half of the blood of Bangzi Country in your body, so you should compete instead of Bangzi Country!”
During the intermission, Xia Qingcheng came over with her mobile phone.
Luo Ming: “???”
“I remember that there was a Bangzi country in the top ten battles, right?”
Luo Ming asked.
"right."
“Don't worry, these guys will become more honest after being scared.”
Luo Ming smiled slightly.
The second battle is about to begin.
As usual, it's still a matter of drawing lots.
Luo Ming was the first to go up, and everyone was very concerned about which country he would draw.
If the popularity of this competition among 100 schools is 90%, Luo Ming alone holds 9.50%.
Others owe 0.50%.
“If you ask me, Luo Ming is so popular that he can definitely start a live broadcast to bring goods! A lot of advertising companies want to sign him!”
“Luo Ming has the potential to become an Internet celebrity! As long as he wants to, making a million a year is not a dream!”
"I remember that the minimum subsidy for members of the Four Holy Teams seems to be 1.5 million a year." "Luo Ming: I thank you."
“Rebel Tiangang!”
“The scolding is so dirty!”
“The Tianchi Holy Group is also getting better, and they can even mix with Luo Shen!”
“Tianchi Holy Group: First of all, I didn't provoke any of you.”
Luo Ming drew out a sign.
“If you ask me, Luo Ming should come to our Bangzi team and fight for our Bangzi people!”
“That's right, he clearly has the blood of Bangzi Country!”
"The people of Yanxia are so shameless and have stolen the blood of our country!"
“Luo Ming became so powerful just because he has the blood of our country!”
Netizens all over the country are crazy about it.
Luo Ming took out the sign and smiled.
“There is no pressure in this game, Bangzi Country is stable.”
Suddenly…
Netizens in Bangzi Country were all silent.
“Did you vote?”
“How about...let's vote for this one?”
“My stomach already hurts before the fight starts.”
“Almost got it, I mean it, hurry up and admit defeat.”
The talented players in the Bangzi Country team who were gearing up were in high spirits when they heard that their opponent was Luo Ming.
“Captain, I have a stomachache.”
"Um...Captain, I'm going to give birth to my father. I'll go back and see if it's a boy or a girl!"
"team leader…"
There was silence, and the entire Bangzi Country was in a state of panic!
The Prime Minister immediately issued an urgent message, asking the entire team of Bangzi Country to admit defeat.
They don't want to be like Britain and be slapped by Luo Ming in front of hundreds of countries.
“We admit defeat!”
The captain of Bangzi Country raised his hand and said.
Luo Ming smiled slightly.
“Oops, I saw it wrong. The one I drew was not the country of Bangzi, but the country of Asan.”
All of the Bangzi Kingdom: “…”
You may be kidding us, but there is a feeling of relief across the country!
“Seize the bamboo shoots! Luo Shen's move is too hellish!”
“Bangziguo has already given up, but he made a mistake!”
“I suspect that Luo Shen may have done it on purpose!”
“Please remove my doubts!”
This round, although Bangziguo was lucky enough not to encounter Luo Ming.
But they encountered the lighthouse.
Bao gave up.
Mao Xiongguo is facing off against the Gallic Chicken, and Lecia is going to fight the savior saint!
A Sanguo faced Yan Xia.
“Referee, we request...a change of venue.”
A Sanguo captain, the ascetic who was carrying a human stick spoke.
"Why?"
The Immortal King raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Because...this arena is too small, not enough to release all the power."
Oddly enough, in the previous round of battle, he didn't transform at all, and just relied on a few team members to defeat his opponent.
So, no one knows what this guy's monster is.
"Okay, I agree, then... let's move the battlefield to the ruins outside Guilford."
“We will broadcast the whole process live, and at the same time, we will send two referees to follow.”
The Immortal King agreed.
“Jiejiejie! That's really great!”
“People of the hot summer! Give me unparalleled pain!”
“You must be the greatest gift God has given me!”
"I will carefully taste all the pain you give me, and I will not let you die so easily!"
The man-stick monster looked at Luo Ming excitedly and wildly, and laughed.
Looking like he was happy.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter end
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