Under One Person: The Arrival of Nine Lords

Wu Shang looked down at this know-it-all employee and said indifferently:

"This boring farce can end now. Ma Xianhong... I, Jiuqing, will protect you!

I will discuss the rest with your high-level managers, you can leave now."

"Haha..." The big-eyed, scarred man laughed out of anger.

This action was not just the company's action, but a secret hint from some high-level Chinese officials.

Otherwise, how could so many experts be mobilized? The most important thing is that there is also an army.

This guy is actually just a pawn.

After he finished laughing, his expression turned gloomy.

Then he gave a cold order: "If you find any remnants of Biyou Village, capture them all. If they resist, kill them without mercy!"

Then he turned around and yelled at Xiao Zizai and the others, "What are you looking at? Hurry up. If you dare to let me go, don't blame me for sending you to jail for desertion when I get back."

The temporary workers who heard this suddenly became more aggressive. But judging from their looks, it was hard to tell who they were going to attack.

"Haha! As expected, there are always some people in this world who fear power but not virtue! In this case... Buddha, Five Finger Mountain"

Wushang raised his right hand and pressed lightly downwards.

Then, a golden Buddha's palm with a radius of nearly 100 meters slowly condensed in the air... and fell from the sky!

This huge Buddha's palm shone with golden light. It seemed to be real. Even the lines on the palm were clearly visible.

As the Buddha's palm fell, boundless golden Buddha light enveloped the hilltop.

But this seemingly peaceful and compassionate Buddha light seems to be extremely heavy!

Under the cover of Buddha's light, hundreds of Naduotong employees were subdued and not a single one was able to stand up.

It’s really watery!

As for the temporary workers...

Xiao Zizai's whole body glowed with golden light. He put his hands above his head. He barely stood up, but his feet sank deeply into the ground.

The same was true for the clarinet, except that he still had a little strength left.

Lao Meng... uh, just knelt down.

And Wang Zhenqiu...just fell! For some reason, this seemingly peaceful and compassionate Buddha's light seemed to have an extra strong control over him!

By the way, he was playing the role of the Monkey King Sun Wukong at that time.

The Five Finger Mountain suppresses the monkey...well, nothing wrong with that.

At this time, the big-eyed scarred man, although he was lying on the ground and bleeding from all seven orifices, still roared with a ferocious face: "No matter how strong you are, what can you do? We still have nearly a thousand aliens and five thousand elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain! No matter how strong you are, can you still fight against the army? I advise you to surrender honestly! Otherwise..."

Wushang chuckled!

"You want to... compete with me in terms of numbers? Jiuge..."

Yu Jian Jiuge gave Wu Shang a dissatisfied look and said angrily:

"Every time I wake up, it's always bad news! And you guys know where to go, right? You want to get beaten?

Then I will grant your wish."

Then Yu Jian Jiu Ge began to chant softly: "Holding Wu spears and wearing rhinoceros armor, chariots and wheels interlocked and short weapons engaged;

The banners cover the sun and the enemies are like clouds, arrows fly and soldiers compete for the lead...

As the Jade Slip Nine Songs continued to chant, a huge pressure began to slowly rise, a majestic, solemn, murderous and terrifying aura became stronger and stronger!

At some point, seven dark and deep cracks that looked like the gates to hell were opened.

Teams of blood-soaked heroes from hundreds of battles walked out in neat formations.

The first to come out was the Wei Wu Zu, wearing triple heavy armor, holding a halberd, a sword, and carrying a crossbow!

Next came the warriors wearing Mingguang armor and holding a 2-meter-long double-edged armor-piercing weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, a knife but not a knife... the Mo Dao!

In addition... there are the Beiwei Army, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, the Qihuo Army, the Qin Iron Eagle Warriors and so on!

As these famous elite troops from ancient times continued to pour in, they completely occupied this area in a short time.

These armies of heroes were in neat formation and had expressionless faces.

Looking at them, the people who know everything feel like a group of ants standing at the feet of a giant dragon. If they wake up the giant dragon a little, they may be reduced to ashes in the next moment.

That was an indescribable level of suppression!

As the troops continued to appear, Wushang's energy was being consumed like a dam bursting.

It took the power of 12 life gods for Wushang to support Yu Jian Jiuge and complete this move [Jiuge·Summoning the Gods]... [National Martyrdom]!

Then Wushang and Yujian Jiuge also fell from the sky.

The huge Buddha's palm has also disappeared.

But at this moment no one dared to move.

Wu Shang squatted in front of the scarred man with wide eyes and said with a smile: "Now, who has more people..."

"You..." The scarred man continued to shout.

Wushang stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.

boom!

Blood splattered everywhere, red and white flew around.

The scarred man's head had disappeared.

Wu Shang retracted his finger.

call……

"That feels great!" Wu Shang whispered to himself.

Then Wushang turned around and waved to the 10 heroic spirits.

I saw a hundred thousand troops rushing down the mountain in an orderly manner.

Chop down trees when you see them, crush rocks when you see them, and cut up mountains when you see them!

"who?"

"monster!"

"No, it's a ghost!"

“Shoot…shoot!”

"Bump bump..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The encounter lasted only a few dozen minutes before it subsided!

No strange people who surrounded the mountain escaped and were all subdued!

As for ordinary soldiers, that's enough. The abilities of the aliens are also somewhat effective.

But guns are really useless against heroic spirits.

But this is not the end yet. After all the Nadutongs surrounding the mountain were knocked unconscious, the 100,000 heroic spirits were divided into ten teams... and rushed in all directions like a tide!

——————A hidden bunker somewhere in East China

I saw only a staff member sitting in front of the surveillance screen.

He yawned, stood up and poured himself a cup of coffee, then turned back to his seat to continue this boring work.

His body suddenly froze and he blinked hard.

Then my whole body started shaking!

Snapped!

The coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered!

All I saw was a swoop and a hard slap on a red siren!

Suddenly, a rapid alarm sounded.

"Enemy attack!"

On a certain day of a certain month in 2015, Lord Shang called upon the gods and asked the ghost soldiers to pass through.

One hundred thousand heroes swept through the entire East China region of Nadutong overnight.

These include seven bunkers and hundreds of branches.

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Wushang then blew up the scarred man's head with one finger.

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes lit up instantly.

That expression is probably similar to that of a crazy fan seeing his own star!

He just came forward and praised Yu Jian Jiuge fiercely.

Then he exposed his true nature and approached Wushang: "This handsome, suave, powerful and unparalleled elder brother is the legendary Lord of Jiuqing, Lord Jiushang, right? I have heard of it a long time ago. Jiuqing recruits talents from all over the world, and anyone who wants to kill those devils can join. Do you think I can do it? Or should I join you?"

Yu Jian Jiu Ge asked curiously: "Aren't you a temporary worker in the company?"

"Yes, since I'm a temporary worker, of course I can work if I want to, and not work if I don't want to. I just want to hang out with you guys right now, it's so cool, boss, please accept me." Wang Zhenqiu said with a pleading look on his face.

Wushang glanced at him, then shook his head decisively.

"Why?" Wang Zhenqiu asked, puzzled and aggrieved.

"Jiuqing is in a very good mood right now, and I don't want to be led astray by you." Wushang said decisively.

The title of the cancer of the southwest is not for nothing. Wang Zhenqiu may not be a bad guy, but he is definitely not a good guy.

You know, in the original book, when Chen Duo died, he was the only one who could laugh.

In addition, this guy is very good at making trouble. If he really becomes one of the Nine Ministers, the damage he causes might be greater than recruiting a spy.

So Wushang decisively refused.

"No, brother, I actually have many advantages, such as..." Wang Zhenqiu wanted to struggle again.

At this time, Lao Meng suddenly shouted: "Come and take a look at Xiao Zhang, what happened to Xiao Zhang?"

I don't know when Zhang Chulan had stood up strangely.

White light shone from its seven orifices, and it would occasionally make some strange movements.

Behind him, a strange beast was slowly taking shape.