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Chapter 245(1/2)

Deep in the old camp in the valley, halfway up the cliff, there is a natural stone cave with a small hole at the entrance. It is difficult for first-time entrants to think that the "brain" of the old camp is placed in the stone cave.

Now, fighting alone is no longer adapting to the new situation. The Zhutu team, which has gone through the brainless waves, has not been able to make ends meet. If you want to continue to complete the task of subduing demons and subduing demons assigned by the Lord Savior, you must use your brain.

The brain is a good thing, but unfortunately... not everyone has it.

Therefore, smart people who are good at thinking and summarizing experiences and lessons have naturally been upgraded to the "brain" of old camps everywhere after proving their value through actual combat.

Of course, the warriors who can fight and dare to fight have a high status in the old camps everywhere and can still stand out.

War has always been a strong catalyst for talent.

It is a mule or a horse. After pulling it out for a few rounds, it will be revealed if it cannot be hidden at all.

Of course, in war, the ugliness of human nature will grow wildly, so the role of the "brain" is becoming more and more important. They must stop those idiots with fever-

Idiots, Master Tianzun is always watching everyone! Now we cannot have internal strife and internal strife. We must work together to improve our strength and defeat the two terrifying undead kings who have stolen the power of God! Only in this way can we get the favor and redemption of Master Tianzun!

In short, the brain is very important, so everyone respectfully calls them - Master.

The old camp in the valley serves as the masters. When they don’t go out to take risks to improve their strength, they will basically stay in the cliff cave and try hard to think about ways to deal with the current situation.

There are three masters who are qualified to stay in the cave, but the situation seems to have changed today, because there is a fourth person in the cave - a man who turns into a ghost.

The newly emerging male ghost was communicating with three masters. If you don’t listen to your words and just distinguish them from your body language, you can vaguely see that the three masters respect the newly emerging male ghost.

As he was talking, suddenly another zombie staring at the octopus' head climbed up the cliff and climbed into the cave, and reported good news happily-

"Crown Prince, the three crossbows are ready! What you said is not bad at all. You can easily shoot through two stone zombies stacked together a hundred steps away! If you use them to deal with the undead who disobeyed the Savior, you may be able to shoot over in the middle level! If you make a few more, you will not be without a chance to kill those high-level undeads! It's better for the Prince..."

A zombie in the entire old camp with an octopus head excitedly reported the good news.

"It's just an experimental bed crossbow, not worth mentioning." The male ghost waved his hand calmly, then turned his mind and emphasized: "Stop calling the prince again, Gu is just the King of Wei in Dayan, and he should not be called this title."

"Crown Prince, that's right! You are the King of Wei of Dayan, but you are also the eldest prince of the Tianzun Master's house!"

Octopus dared to refute his mind without any clues.

"You probably made a mistake, my father is not..."

The male ghost was about to continue refuting, but suddenly another female ghost flew into the cave with a storm of gloomy wind. The female ghost passed it out without waiting for a steady stream of stability and exclaimed: "Three masters, you go out and have a look. Another prince is here!"

"Another prince is here? How many princes?"

When the three masters heard the news, they were collectively excited on the spot.

Ah, the prince came to us one after another, which clearly means that the Savior, God, is very kind to us! Our old camp is prosperous and prosperous and unified, and it is already a destiny!

"Hurry! Come ahead and lead us to see the new crown prince!"

A master urged him.

"But, but..."

The female ghost who came to report the news glanced at a certain evil person who turned into a ghost in the cave. She wanted to say something but stopped, but stopped again.

"What are you doing hesitantly? There are no outsiders here. The eldest prince can clearly say anything!"

Another master shouted quickly.

Idiot, don’t you know the eldest prince is in front of you? No matter what, you actually want to hide it from the eldest prince? If you offend the eldest prince, you don’t know how to die! And, just let it go, don’t implicate us!

"Oh." The female ghost responded weakly, and then involuntarily shifted her eyes to a certain evil person who turned into a ghost. Then she chose to listen to the master's words: "The new one is also the eldest prince."

"Fart! How could there be two eldest princes? You definitely heard it wrong!"

A master scolded him angrily.

The female ghost who came to report the news seemed not very brave, and she was scolded and shrank her neck and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Yes, just go and have a look."

Some treacherous person tells him.

Although Gu was unwilling to accept this inappropriate identity as a prince, if someone dared to cheat with this name, Gu would not agree!

So, under the guidance of the female ghost, a traitor came out of the cave with great momentum.

A moment later, a traitor met the impostor and his two lackeys.

Humph, this guy has a good face, and he has about the temperament of Gu, but... if you are not lucky, you will meet Gu as soon as you appear, so you will be considered unlucky.

"You are the eldest prince of Mr. Tang's family?"

A traitor asked, and the conversation was aggressive.

"Hey! How are you talking?" Yang Dezhu, who was holding a wolf-toothed stick, was immediately displeased and scolded: "The prince is in front of him, so he respects the key points!"

After scolding a traitor, Yang Dezhu tilted his head and complained to the three masters following behind: "How do you three do things? Don't even teach basic etiquette?"

With the prince behind, Yang Dezhu complained so righteously.

I am not complaining about this, I am clearly saving these three unlucky ones!

"Dazhu, you are not a talkative person. You have to open your eyes and see clearly before you talk about everything. Don't make yourself mistaken!"

There is a sense conveyed by the master meaningfully. This obviously treats Yang Dezhu as his own. Otherwise, who would speak out at this moment, and care about the life or death of this mess?

Both sides said something interesting.

"Who are you?"

Tang Ning, who turned into a handsome old man and zombie, finally spoke. He didn't care about the passionate interaction between Yang Dezhu and his men, but just looked at the ghost opposite with interest.

It’s strange, why does this little kid feel familiar when he looks at it for no reason?

"I am the same as you, too..." The ghost opposite seemed a little ashamed, but in the end he gave the answer: "...it's also the prince in their mouths."

"The eldest prince." The ghost emphasized in particular, and then said coldly: "What are your explanations for this?"

"Oh, I can only say that this happened."

Old Master Tang sighed.

He finally understood why he felt familiar, and that's how love was.

I was pretending to be a slight person and actually hit the real master so quickly... You are so unfair, right?

The three undead masters were all listening attentively, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Tang Ning's words - It's great! The fake one is indeed from the opposite side!

There is no way to worry about this. If the prince’s side is fake, wouldn’t he be regarded as a stupid guy with no eyes?

"Indeed, it's quite a coincidence." Tang Boyan, who successfully grabbed the bag, did not turn into a villain, but his tone calmed down: "Why don't you introduce yourself again?"

Boss Tang is a political person, not a person like Donald Tang who only knows how to fight and kill. Before killing people, you have to roughly understand the truth.

If you don’t teach, you will be punished for abuse.

Reintroduce yourself?

OK, then let me introduce myself again.

Old Master Tang leaned over and picked up a bone stick, weighed it for a while, and then satisfied his eyes back on the other side who was waiting for him to perform.

First, add a blacklist.

Then, swing the sword.

Puff, puff, puff—

Three sounds.

But there were five people who were holding the sword because two were ghosts.

"What's going on?"

Yang Dezhu, who turned into a skeleton, had his chin bones shocked.

The three masters are a little stupid, but there are also famous figures in this old camp. What is the meaning of jumping over and kneeling to worship the eldest prince? And the kneeling posture is too unstandard...

Also, it’s okay to bow to him, but what have you been doing?

There is no way. Yang Dezhu hasn't figured out the situation yet. He never thought that this small old camp could even stage a real and fake Monkey King scene, and Liu Er even koshes Wukong.

"Young man, now do you know who I am?"

Mr. Tang, who was waving his sword, asked the little secret.

"I know, I know..."

A certain traitor is not much different from a frightened quail at this moment. Although it was a waste of time to kneel down and receive the sword, he had seen his own father's trick of kneeling whoever kneels.

Dad, what are you doing?

In this place, you are a real name. Your loyal fans will definitely kneel down for you without saying a word. Why do you need to pretend to be a child?

It's so pitiful!

But even if the child feels so bitter as if he is cheated by your own father, he can only smile hard on his face!

Not only do you have to smile, but also cooperate.

"Everyone, actually... I am the fake prince. The one who wields a sword to teach us is the real prince."

Some treacherous figure said this, so it was so boring, as if his soul was hollowed out.
To be continued...
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