After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

The strong wind rolled the giant wolf, completely covering the warship, and the witch raised his hand to call the heaven and the earth.

"Gods above, please accept our sacrifice."

He shouted, and black shadows also came out from behind. He waved his hands and summoned a few soldiers, "Go and fish them up later."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while, but found that the people behind him did not move.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up!"

The soldier behind seemed to be hesitating, and said, "Sir, who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's a dead person." Heiying was impatient, and was about to turn his head to squirt when he found someone holding his face.

Pale fingers lay on the side of Hei Ying's face, and the fingers that should have been snapped off turned out to be extraordinarily strong.Soi Ying's head froze, unable to move.

"Look, in this piece of water, which one is the dead person you mentioned?"

The black shadow looked forward, and water patterns suddenly appeared on the water surface. In just a second, several imperial soldiers broke through the water and rushed towards Wu Zhi.

In addition to the Dao clothes worn by the little paper figurines, the outermost layer is covered with a layer of gauze, which is transparent and soft in texture, and even in the absence of light, it still shines with a little streamer.

It's just such a thing, and it survived being soaked in water for so long?

Wu Ji also changed his face greatly, and exclaimed loudly, "Impossible, I have God's protection!"

Holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, the admiral landed ashore with steam, "I'm sorry, but we also have God's protection."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Ji stepped back holding up his staff, "Gods protect us!"

"Really?" The admiral raised his gun at them, "You look up?"

Wu Ji subconsciously listened to his words and looked up, only to see Yu Shi, who had been turning his back to them all the time, turned to face them at some point, and Wu Ji's heart flustered as he looked at them with those dull eyes.

Soldiers of the foreign race tore off the human skin one after another to reveal evil looks, and stood behind Wu Ji with a low growl.Wu Jie confronted the general, and behind him were soldiers also wearing Taoist robes.

The two armies are facing each other, and Reversi occupies one side.

"Which way will the scales lean?"

Feng Jiu suddenly chuckled, and the black shadow suddenly turned around, only to find Feng Jiu standing behind him.

He didn't bring a wheelchair, so he was wobbly and nearly fell.

"Why are you here?" Black Shadow yelled, and the others quickly surrounded him.

"Do you think I'm dead?"

General Soi Ying instinctively realized that something was wrong, and tried to turn into a shadow and slip away, but was caught by Fei Jiao, kneaded it in his hand, and kneaded it into a big black ball.

Other foreign soldiers wanted to save Ying, but were kicked away by Fei Jiao.

"You?!" Wu Ji was so angry that he couldn't speak, Feng Jiu sat on Fei Jiao's chair made of ice, and threw black mist into the air.

"Go ahead, I'm just here to deliver the ordered products to my customers."

He said that Fei Jiao pinched a small Eight Immortals table, placed it on the black mist, and pinched himself a chair.

Feng Jiu raised his hand and released many small paper figurines to help Fei Jiao bring out the snacks he stuffed in the clam shells.

One of the little paper figurines didn't forget to open a big paper umbrella to keep out the rain.

General Wu Ji and anxious soldiers of the two armies: ...

Feel insulted.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are here for an outing.

Simply Feng Jiu has done a lot of things like this, and the general knew his position, so there was no follow-up after being slightly surprised.

He pinned the mahogany sword on his waist chicly, and took out a wooden staff that was exactly the same as the witch's in full view.

A silence.

Even the deputy general didn't expect that the general would pull out such a thing.

"This is the same way as the other suit." Feng Jiu put down the teacup, last time he pinched the shape of the wooden staff out of black mist and used it as a sample of wood and stone.

A lot of wood and stone were mass-produced, and a small shop was rented on the first floor of the luxury grocery area to sell them.Don't even mention that some people who have so much money that they don't use it like to buy inexplicable things and put them back there.

And Wu Ji didn't know that his wooden staff had been mass-produced, but was trembling with anger, "Don't get a wooden staff for you, the gods will lend you the power!"

The alien soldiers also laughed at the occasion.

No matter how you think about it, it’s a fantasy, and the soldiers of our empire are also muttering in their hearts, if this thing is really useful, wouldn’t anyone be able to be a witch sacrifice?

Of course the admiral was not sure, he glanced at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu gave him a reassuring look, then the admiral straightened his expression and challenged Wu Ji.

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it."

As he spoke, he also imitated the posture of the witch, planted the wooden staff on the ground, and raised his hands high.

"God help me."

He roared angrily, and his voice was obviously much better than Wu Ji's low and hoarse voice.

Fei Jiao bit Feng Jiu's feeder, and said vaguely, "Why is there such a shameful word?"

"That's not what I said." He clearly only said that it is enough to hold the wooden stick and aim at the witch, and these second words have nothing to do with him.

The admiral's roar obviously didn't move God, the rain was still falling, and it seemed to be mercilessly mocking the admiral when it hit the admiral's head.

The imperial soldiers were expressionless and silent, not feeling anything wrong at all.

Their admiral held a wooden staff and borrowed the power of the gods, so there must be ghosts.

Fortunately, the world is normal.The lieutenant general sighed, it's normal, the alien enemy on the opposite side will be happy.

Wu Ji laughed loudly, "God will not lend you power!"

The ugly laughter of the ghostly soldiers was louder than the sound of the rain, and it clearly hit the soldiers through the heavy rain.

"Is this thing reliable?" A soldier was already scolded.

"Is there any problem with Fengdu's stuff? The shark silk waterproof suit they gave is very useful."

"The mahogany sword and yellow talisman set they sell are also good."

"Then why is this wooden stick useless?"

All the soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, "Isn't it possible that they took the wrong handicraft from Boss Mu?"

Although Fei Jiao never questioned Feng Jiu, but now he was very curious, "Not everyone can be a witch to communicate with heaven and earth, right?"

"Wu is born with a lot of talent, so naturally he can't be just a random person." The little paper figurine held a black pottery teapot and poured tea for Feng Jiu, and Feng Jiu stuffed the little paper figurine with a small ball of yellow paper.

"It can't be your bad taste, can it?" Fei Jiao leaned towards him with his chin in his hands, his boyfriend was full of bad taste, and often had some unscrupulous thoughts.

"Am I like that?"

Seeing Fei Jiao nodding his head, Feng Jiu frowned, took out the censer and lit it.

"Do you guess that God lent human power, or human beings trying to manipulate God?"

Fei Jiao looked at Master Feng Boyu who was in a slack form behind him, thoughtfully.

Feng Jiu gently pushed the tea to Fei Jiao's side, "I guess human beings are asking for trouble."

As his voice fell, another person shouted: "Move, move, the gods have moved!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" General Black Shadow sneered, these are dead, how could they move?

However, when he saw Wu Ji backing away in a panic, Hei Ying was startled, and when he looked up, Master Yu slowly raised his hand.

"It's impossible!" Wu Ji yelled in a panic, and raised his staff again.

As he whispered, the snake-head-like protrusions on the soles of his feet arched again, like snakes sleeping underground rushing out.

The air rain master's hand stopped moving immediately.

"Why didn't you move again?"

The soldiers were puzzled, Fei Jiao keenly noticed Feng Jiu's hand holding the teacup tightly, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jiu put down the teacup and smiled with an inexplicable meaning, "When you mention snakes, who do you think of?"

Fei Jiao looked at Wu Ji carefully, an idea appeared in his mind, Fei Jiao frowned, and realized something was wrong.

"The two ancient gods?"

Seeing Feng Jiu's willingness to surrender, Fei Jiao was surprised.

What is the origin of this alien race?Although he has been with Feng Jiu for a long time, his memory is also very confused due to the overlapping of time and space.

What the hell was Jiujiu trying to do in the past?

Fei Jiao vaguely guessed something, but couldn't grasp the main point.When he approached Feng Jiu at the beginning, he just wanted to think carefully and pray for the safety of the shark clan, but he didn't expect that Feng Jiu was really willing to stay for him.

Fei Jiao glanced at Feng Jiu, he didn't know what Feng Jiu was going to do, and he might not be able to help him, only his own blood.

It would be great if you could help.

I wonder if my previous self thought the same way?He thinks that he is a free fish, and even if he dies, he will not be a tool for laboring the world.

It's just that I didn't expect it to have been planted long ago.

Feng Jiu looked at Wu Ji and tapped the table with his hands, this was a small movement he often made when he was thinking.

There is no god in the world, but there are people who have gods.To put it another way, humans endowed the ancient great monster with divinity and status. From another perspective, the existence of gods is not the product of human desires.

Feng Jiu raised his hand and countless little paper figurines flew out behind him.

"It's not good when something that is mutually beneficial is broken."

The admiral here was shouting desperately, "The gods give him strength." He found that as long as he yelled louder than Wu Ji, Rain Master's hands would start to move. Hands will not move.

Clearly aware of this, the others began to cheer for the general, and for a while they had the illusion of being on the field.

The general yelled at Wu Ji with a hoarse voice, but he didn't expect that the old man on the other side was not a cover.

For some reason, the battlefield that should have been fought by hand has turned into a contest of decibels.

Two human beings wear the most advanced technology but rely on the most primitive way to compete for the gods to win.

Hilarious and ridiculous.

The overwhelming number of little paper figurines landed, and the lieutenant looked at the paper figurines in confusion, and when he was wondering, he saw the little paper figurines pull out the same wooden stick from his belly.

The lieutenant widened his eyes and instantly understood Feng Jiu's meaning.

"Still, can it still be like this?"

All soldiers received a wooden staff.

"Fengdu's produce must be a high-quality product." Feng Jiu's voice reached every soldier's ears, "The army is half off, please patronize."

"You guys are cheating!" Black Shadow roared.

A group of people shouted with wooden sticks, and an old man shouted with wooden sticks, whoever wins and who loses knows with his toes.

"You guys are cheating by using metaphysics!" The imperial soldier replied, "We call it sanctions!"

"Array!" The lieutenant yelled out, and took the lead in putting the wooden staff on the ground, shouting exactly the same words as the admiral.

The uniform voices of the soldiers were sonorous and powerful, like the military song that hovered over the Fengdu wasteland during their drills.

With the expectation of victory and peace, it is like a round of tomorrow in the blue sky, shining away all the filth and darkness.

The rain seemed to have stopped a bit, Feng Jiu looked up, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Rain Master's figure seemed to be much clearer, and his eyes were no longer empty.

He glanced in Feng Jiu's direction, and nodded slightly.

Feng understood the blame, he was wrong.

Not hypocritical humbleness and exploitation, but pure belief and request.Gods respond instinctively to pure requests at all times, whether believed in or not.

These stupid people actually gave Master Yu a chance to revive for a while.

"That's all." Feng Jiu sighed lightly, covering you all.

You must know that the wooden stick he gave to the admiral is really just an ordinary handicraft. If you have to say something, it depends on what the person who uses it believes.

Didn't Tang An's dagger also kill the evil god last time?

Human beings can always create infinite miracles.

Feng Jiu raised his head, another chip fell on one side of the scale, and the scale pressed to one side.

The rain master in the air raised his hand, and the rain poured down, "Is it you who stole my body?"