The Dark Ages

"what is this?"

A huge virtual light curtain emerged from the major bases of Huaxia. What was playing on it was the scene of the Shanghai base.

This was a live broadcast. The eighteen kings forced the leader to abdicate. Seeing this, everyone's face changed greatly, and he suddenly realized that it had changed.

"They actually persecuted the leader?"

Within Huaxia, everyone with a personal terminal jumped out of this live broadcast and saw what the kings were doing.

Everyone was shocked. Looking at everything in Shangjing, they couldn't believe it. Someone persecuted the current leader.

"They are all king-level masters and are on the list."

"How can they do this?"

"This is seizing power."

Some people who are enthusiastic, patriotic and national are showing their anger, looking at the eighteen king-level masters on the screen, forcing them to go up.

The powerful power is that across the virtual screen, it seems that you can feel the terrible coercion, let alone the numerous soldiers and civilians in Shanghai.

They were so angry that they hated the coming kings, and even boldly forced the leaders to abdicate, it was simply lawless.

"Chen Guodong, give me a word, do you retire or not?"

Xiao Fei's face was cold, and he took a step forward, and he was so full of spirits that he had reached the limit of patience.

He believes that Chen Guodong has no ability to continue to take the leadership position, and only the strong can take up that position.

Nowadays, everyone who succeeds in becoming king has a bad mind, and they all want to sit in this position and order Huaxia to lead the world.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that someone will come to drive you down in the future?"

Chen Guodong asked a question lightly, his eyes were calm, he looked at the eighteen kings who had been persecuted up front.

As soon as this word came out, the entire Huaxia quieted down. Countless people looked at the virtual screen silently, looked at the old leader, looked calm and calm, there was a kind of Taishan collapsed in front without changing its color, but it showed a wave of The majesty of the superior.

"It is my fault that I am honoured by my compatriots from all over China who look down on me as an old man and made me a leader, but failed to bring you a stable and ideal life."

Chen Guodong said, bowing deeply to the front, with a hint of shame, he said, "I am ashamed of the people everywhere in China and I am ashamed of your compatriots. China is currently able to come to this step, and it is entirely by General Qin. Credit. "

With sharp eyes, he swept across the eighteen kings in front of him and said, "Dear fellow citizens, let's take a look. Now the national disaster is taking the lead, foreigners are staring at each other, and even more alien races have invaded my earth, but you want me to abdicate. Nothing. "

"But you really have the ability to do this position. My old man offered both hands to support him as the leader. But if you do this, you don't put the leader in your eyes. Even the leader can persecute the subordinate. You can't sit. There is actually no difference in this position. "

"Today, you can persecute my old man, and the same day will persecute the next leader. What is the significance of such a leader?"

Chen Guodong's words caused countless people in Huaxia to fall into a long silence, and people couldn't help thinking about this issue.

You can disrespect Chen Guodong as a leader today and even forcefully force him to leave. After that, no matter who is the leader, there is no difference in the eyes of others.

A leader is a navigator who leads the entire nation to prosperity and prosperity, but what's the point if the leader is not respected within the nation?

What Chen Guodong said, now is the first leader after the end of Huaxia, others are still in place. You people have no one in sight, and they came directly to force the palace.

"I'll give you another chance. Now go back. Today's things, I don't think all of you will take it to heart."

In the end, Chen Guodong said this sentence, no more words, and quietly looked at the eighteen king-level masters in front.

Their faces changed, their expressions were horrified, and they stared at Chen Guodong, not sure what his words were for.

"Less nonsense!"

Xiao Fei looked disdainful and sneered coldly, "Chen, what use are you talking about this nonsense? Even if all the people in Huaxia hear and see it, what can they do?"

"Yes, we are king-level powers. They should be high. What are they?"

"Doomsday, the strong are the most respected. Whoever refuses to accept it will kill him!"

"Rebels, the door is full!"

One king after another, the words of arrogance and arrogance spread out, immediately angering countless Chinese compatriots watching.

These kings seem to have everything in sight, and they seem to think that becoming a king is one that is too powerful to be defeated.

"A bunch of garbage, and want to be a leader?"

"Where are the other kings, why not defend the stability of our Chinese nation?"

For a time, countless compatriots were indignant throughout Huaxia, and they could not bear the practice and statements of the Eighteen Kings.

Over there, Chen Guodong showed disappointment and murmured: "Such a person can even seal the king, and I'm blind when I look at the assessment stone."

Hum!

Chen Guodong's words aroused a mysterious atmosphere of surging and tumbling in the upper sky of Shanghai Jing, and suddenly produced a violent fluctuation, a loud noise, and the assessment stone monument trembled a bit.

The surging breath is the luck of the base in Shangjing, or the luck of the entire Chinese nation.

Since Chen Guodong is currently the supreme leader of China's Ming Dynasty, his words are equivalent to representing the entire nation. Suddenly, China's national luck has produced a horrible backlash.

This backlash was not directed at Chen Guodong, but at the assessment stone, which almost scared the spirit of the stone inside.

"Sister Bei Ling, luck is back, oh my god, why is this so?"

In the mysterious space of the appraisal stele, a panic scream came, and saw the spirit of the stele was hit by a huge luck, as if tortured it.

The kings were all evaluated by her. As soon as the king was promoted, she immediately ran to Beijing to persecute the leaders. What is it called?

What the leader is, on behalf of the whole China, can be said that Qi Yunchanglong, his words will affect the unlucky Qiyun unconsciously.

"It seems that the kings have done too much, even persecuted the current leaders. Whatever they say, they represent the entire Chinese nation. These people are so disappointing." The imprisonment is constantly being tortured by that majestic luck.

Her face was bitter, her hazy face was not clear at all, the only thing she could see was the bitter smile.

"Sister, I seem to be doing it wrong. No wonder the host has warned me once, not to limit, not to pull up seedlings to help, this is trouble." Bei Ling said with regret.

"What now? What about canceling the assessment system now?" Another figure panicked.

Due to the backlash of Chinese luck, Bei Ling was trapped, and even tortured by China ’s long and horrifying horror luck. Once she did not answer the question, she might even be imprisoned forever. At that time, luck would erase her consciousness a little bit.

Most of this incident was caused by her. When the king was promoted and evaluated, there were a large number of 18 kings who went to persecute the leaders. Isn't this what she cultivated?

"It's too late, there's nothing you can do, let it be!"

Bei Ling muttered to herself and was completely decadent. She was very strong, but she never dared to move the overall luck of the Chinese nation. Once struggling, this luck would completely disintegrate. By then, the entire nation ’s luck would be exhausted and disasters would occur. Difficult, she could not bear the consequences.

Because the task of inheriting the stele is to bring the human heritage of this era, not to destroy and destroy, once it is done, it will be completely wiped out.

"Ok?"

At this point, Chen Guodong, who had finished the sentence, looked faint, and in his consciousness a vague sense of mysterious breath was suddenly felt.

He originally thought it was an illusion, but suddenly realized that it was not an illusion. He was a mature man and he remembered the sentence he had just made, and suddenly looked at the assessment stone over there.

"Forget it, the stele is the cornerstone of human inheritance. Without it, we Huaxia may have been destroyed at the beginning of the last days. We shouldn't blame it. Maybe this is a test of the Chinese nation by God."

Chen Guodong muttered to himself, letting Chen Xi and other people look at each other, it was unknown, but in an invisible place, the spirit of the stele, which was imprisoned by air transport, immediately restored freedom, and the national air flow disappeared Already.

No one knows that Chen Guodong didn't know about this mysterious change, but just consciously realized that his sentence was inappropriate, and he changed it.

As a leader, some words cannot be arbitrarily spoken, because he represents the entire nation, with every luck and every word.

"Forget it, since you want my old man to retreat, then retreat. Anyway, I have this thought, let you fight."

Suddenly, Chen Guodong sighed and uttered this sentence directly. The whole person seemed to be many years old, suddenly like an old man in the twilight, no longer a leader.

"Hahahaha"

"Chen Guodong, you are finally willing to abdicate."

Xiao Fei came up with a big laugh, contempt, and looked at Chen Xi and others with contempt. No matter how ugly their faces were, it was no longer important.

When Chen Guodong retreated, the leader's position could only belong to those king-level powerhouses. As for how to compete for this position.

Xiao Fei sneered, turned and said to the seventeen kings: "Leadership is vacant. Now, this position should be held by a person with the highest status and strength."

"Xiao Fei, you've talked too much, and the leader should be seated by my Qin Feng. The power of my Qin family is much stronger than the strength of the Xiao family." Qin Feng came up with a sneer.

As a result, the sixteen kings over there quit, the two of you when they didn't exist?

"Go, back off first!"

Chen Guodong whispered a word, and slowly withdrew directly under the **** of Chen Xi and others. He has abdicated, and no one would dare to come and do it.

If you want to do it, you must weigh a few king-level masters here, even if ten kings join forces to siege, they will pay a heavy price.

"Chen Guodong, do you want to leave?"

At this moment, a king-level master suddenly blocked himself and blocked the way. It was a king-level strong man who had never seen before, with a smile on his face.

When he made this move, Xiao Fei and others immediately immediately came to realize that Chen Guodong would not die, so these people don't want to lead the whole Shangjing, let alone Huaxia.

"Chen Guodong, you must die!"

Finally, Xiao Fei and others immediately realized that they were standing in front of each other. He had a somber face, and his eyes were full of Morin's murderous power.

The eighteen kings refused to let Chen Guodong leave.

Their movement immediately exploded the whole of Huaxia. Numerous compatriots were angry. Looking at the ugly faces of these people, they deeply realized that these so-called kings turned out to be so ugly.

For the sake of power, he drove the current leader directly to death, and even pushed Hua Xia into a chaotic situation. No one of this kind would support him in his position.

"Do you dare to kill the leader?"

The snow woman looked cold, swept by the cold, and froze all around.

King Xi, Long Xiaoqian, Chen Xi, Ye Xuan, Wu Changkong and other king masters all showed their anger, Chen Guodong abdicated, even to kill them?

"Let ’s go, my old life will coexist and perish with the Beijing base. Let ’s go, my old man is not worth it."

Chen Guodong sighed, waved his hands, and hurried people directly, allowing Chen Xi and other kings to leave immediately, and even he secretly ordered to take away the major legions of Beijing.

"Want to leave?" Xiao Fei sneered, pulled out a simple lance, and hummed coldly: "Today, you guys don't want to leave alive. It is not our style to let the tigers return to the mountain. Cutting the grass and rooting is the right choice ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ Yes, weeds and roots! "

The eighteen kings rushed in and rushed out one by one. They wanted to directly kill Chen Guodong and the masters guarding him, and even the king-level powers wanted to kill here.

"Kill, defend the leader!"

Chen Xi and other six monarch-level masters were angry, and powerful forces poured out. They must work hard to defend the security of the leader Chen Guodong.

"Huh, you're looking for death!"

Xiao Fei hummed coldly, waving an ancient gun, and was about to kill him. A **** battle at the king level was about to erupt.

"I see, it's you!"

At this moment, a cold and indifferent word came from nothing, without a trace of emotion, revealing the bitter killing.

"Who?"

Everyone's face changed, and they looked at it.