Chapter 17 Found the Dog

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The throne is indeed a throne, and Ying Gou usually sits on it.

But he does not think he needs the so-called throne to set off himself. At the beginning, when Boss Zhou was pulled into the depths of the soul, Ying Gou pointed to the bottom of the throne;

There is a pit there.

Since ancient times, there have been legends about the Sea of ​​Netherworld and the Throne of Bones. In the eyes of outsiders, the position where Ying Gou sits must be the throne, symbolizing supremacy.

This does not depend on the quality, composition, or structure of the seat,

but only on the person sitting on it.

However,

For Ying Gou,

At the beginning,

he just wanted to make a doghouse.

Maybe,

the later hand-made maniac actually had signs at that time.

The throne is very big, really big, and there are piles of bones piled up like a mountain.

The countless demons suppressed under the throne, who also have the identity of weapon spirits, must have dug out every detail of the throne from top to bottom, inside and outside.

After all,

Apart from doing this,

they have nothing else to do.

But some things, you can't really understand them just by knowing them.

For example, the pit under the throne.

Maybe it was just an accident, such as a corner of furniture missing due to collision during transportation.

After all, the bone throne is too big, and it is not smooth and flat. After all, it is made up of bones. Isn't it normal to have some protrusions on one side and some concavities on the other?

Only the seat at the top,

maybe because Ying Gou sat for a long time, it was worn smooth, so it is now more regular.

At this time,

Zhou Ze's body surface has been stained with a layer of blood mist, which indicates that this body has entered the countdown to collapse under the pressure of the bone throne.

But,

that's it.

Zhou Ze's fingernails touched it lightly, scratching out a string of sparks, but it was like a steel needle piercing a ball.

"Buzz!"

The bone throne with extremely strong pressure suddenly trembled at this moment,

and then,

at the position of the pit in the corner below it,

a wisp of black flame flashed,

the flame was just a few dots at first, but then it turned into a huge fire that completely covered the throne.

Shrill screams came,

countless demons were wailing and struggling inside,

the flames turned into cyclones, pulled out, and the starting point was at the position of the pit.

There,

is the real key center of the bone throne, the real core of the bone throne.

It is there, and has always been there, but for countless years, no one who has mastered, guarded and studied it has really found it.

Because this is no longer dark under the lamp, this completely subverts the cognition of normal people's thinking.

Just like the cork of a wine bottle was suddenly pulled out,

the wine inside began to gush out,

the cyclone that rushed out and the flames covering the cyclone were the "nutrients" that were forcibly extracted from the White Bone Throne, and the weapon spirits that were melted in the fire.

Ying Gou was kind,

he could have not killed Xiezhi, just because he thought he was interesting;

he took in the Jiuli fighting spirits that were being hunted, just because they were brave enough;

but he was also cold-blooded,

the birth of the White Bone Throne was the best proof.

Therefore, when facing the despair and wailing of these demons at this time, Ying Gou had no fluctuations.

Even,

he closed his eyes slightly,

Boss Zhou in his body could sense the faint joy under the large piece of calm in Ying Gou's heart;

he was enjoying this feeling.

The fire of the throne continued to burn, and the size of the throne was getting smaller and smaller, as if most of the impurities were being removed in the fire.

The servant in front of him also began to have flames on his body.

He had already integrated himself into the throne, so at this moment, his fate was naturally the same as those demons under the throne.

The servant looked at Zhou Ze with disbelief.

For a long time,

he always felt that he was the one who understood Ying Gou the most.

Although he knelt beside him most of the time, trembling and treading on thin ice;

but he was indeed one of the people who stayed with Ying Gou the longest.

But until today,

he seemed to realize that

he simply couldn't understand Ying Gou.

But he knew that he had already lost and had no ability to turn the tables. At this point, he seemed a little free and easy.

You can't say how much he cares about the survival of his descendants.

Thinking consciousness has existed for so long, and the concept of clan survival is really very faint.

He just struggled with the last bit of strength to ask:

"Master, I don't understand, since

this is a doghouse, why have you been the only one sitting on it for so many years."

Why is it a doghouse?

How could it be a doghouse?

The servant himself, and even the demons that were being burned in the throne and had just been incinerated, probably felt the same way:

Are you kidding me?

It seemed that out of pity for this "acquaintance", Ying Gou was willing to help him solve his doubts before his consciousness completely dissipated.

"Back then, I searched for a long time, but I never found the dog I wanted, so it was always empty."

Empty until,

Hell is in turmoil,

The immortal revives,

In the end, he succeeded in stopping the general trend, but he also fell because of it.

Because of this, the kennel has been prepared for a long time, but the matter of raising the dog has never been settled.

"Master, have you found the dog that suits you now?"

Although Xiaosi is not a "figure", in fact, the role he played at that time has many similarities with the countless figures that won the game later.

Hate is hate, but those who should be sensitive will still be sensitive.

Yinggou was silent,

And during this silent process, above, the Bone Throne was still shrinking.

The flames on the boy in front of him had almost burned him to the point of being transparent.

Ying Gou's silence finally ended at this time,

He opened his mouth and said:

"I found it."

"The little slave is here, congratulations to the master.

If the master cannot be suppressed, the slave is useless. If the slave is gone, completely gone, then he can kowtow to the master one last time. "

The boy knelt down,

The moment his forehead touches the ground,

The body turned into smoke and drifted away.

At the last moment before disappearing,

His eyes glanced at Lao Dai, who had been knocked out by him and fell there where he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And at this moment,

Boss Zhou inside his body suddenly felt confused.

Confused about:

Should I be angry or proud?

"I said, can you please stop being so disgusting? By the way, your design is really interesting. You can release all the air inside by placing a dog hole in advance."

"Ah…………"

Ying Gou did not refute or explain.

Watching the last bit of green smoke that the boy turned into curl away,

In the eyes,

With a touch of depth,

Meaningful.

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This chapter is a little short of words, I will make up a big chapter tomorrow.

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