Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 628: Aguidole, the kid in the belly, who is this?


"My pharaoh's name is called-Daddy Ali!"

The sturdy voice of Liu Wuhai echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Unexpectedly!

As soon as this statement fell, the faces of all the Shura people changed drastically, and some people even fell on the spot in the void.

Even the most calm Adidas shuddered and stomped fiercely. His eyes were full of anger and said: "Friends, please shut up! This name, no!"

"Why?"

"Huh! We made you old, you want to be our father, it's too much!" Adidas hadn't spoken yet, Abuna had already roared intolerably, his eyes were red.

"Abner, you shut up!" Adidas angered, glaring at Abner fiercely.

Abner shuddered, stepped back hastily, and stopped talking.

Adidas looked at Liu Wuhai and said through a voice transmission: "Friends of Taoism, the name Ali's father is really not good, can I change it!"

Liu Wuhai shook his head and said: "No change!"

"If I change my name, I won't be this pharaoh!"

Just kidding, this is the name bestowed by the ancestors. It must have a profound meaning. How can you just change it? I changed my name with you today. When I look back, my ancestors won’t be able to take my skin off.

Adidas felt helpless when seeing Liu Wuhai's resolute expression, and his toothache was so angry.

However, he is the first pharaoh of the Asura clan, and he knows many secrets of the Asura clan. The Nine Seals of Death is not a simple sacred art, but it is a great opportunity for the Asura clan.

This opportunity can allow the Shura clan to quickly restore its former prosperity.

Adidas is a big man, with a long-term vision, and his thoughts are far from comparable to others.

"Well, let's call it this name!"

Adidas compromised.

He bowed his head to the name Ali's father.

"Welcome Dad Ali to join the Shura tribe and become the fourth pharaoh of our Shura tribe!" Adidas said loudly.

All around, the Shura people in the void stayed for a while, and then cheered in unison.

"Papa Ali, Papa Ali, Papa Ali..."

Echoes are endless, in the world, it seems that there are voices called Dad.

Liu Wuhai squinted happily. The name given by the ancestor sounds so comfortable!

Adidas' face went dark, and Abner's angry eyes flushed.

"All gods and elders, come to the Holy Tower to discuss matters." Adidas sounded throughout the ancient city of Shura.

Then, he turned to Liu Wuhai and said, "Ali...that father..."

The name is too shameful. His name is toothache, but he still speaks.

"You have just become the fourth pharaoh of the Shura clan. You still need some etiquette to go. Please follow me."

"Good!"

Liu Wuhai nodded and followed Adidas to the first pyramid.

Adidas pinched the tactics and chanted the ancient spell. A portal appeared in the pyramid. Liu Wuhai and Adidas stepped onto the portal and disappeared instantly.

It seems to be crossing time and space, and it seems to be crossing the time and space corridor.

After a stick of incense, the light in front of them turned bright and dark, and they had reached a strange space.

Liu Wuhai condensed his eyes and discovered that this was an abandoned ancient place.

He glanced at this place, clouds and mists were floating, and there were pyramids in his sight, one after the other, countless.

Adadis said with a solemn expression: "This was the ancestral land of our Shura tribe, and now it is the Pharaoh's cemetery."

"After every generation of pharaohs died in battle or sat down, they will be buried here, and the holy tower is their tomb."

"The first generation of pharaohs of our Asura clan predicted that as long as the body is buried in the holy tower, one day, it will be resurrected again!"

"For so many years, no one has been resurrected. This incident has become a legend, but this tradition has been passed on from generation to generation for countless years."

When Liu Wuhai heard the words, he couldn't help but his expression was solemn, and said: "The Asuras, great!"

Adidas said: "We, the pharaohs of the Shura clan, on the day they take over, they must choose a cemetery here and build their own sacred towers to prevent them from returning home after death."

"Ali...emm...that dad, you are now also the pharaoh of our Asura clan. According to the inheritance of our Asura clan, Biya has to build your own holy tower here!"

Liu Wuhai was surprised, and shook his head: "No, even if I die, I will return to the embrace of my ancestors."

Adidas blacked his forehead, and persuaded again, Liu Wuhai reluctantly agreed, but offered a condition.

"I want to build two holy towers, can I?"

"Why?"

"Two holy towers, one for me and one for my ancestors!"

Adidas staggered and looked at Liu Wuhai for a while, and found that he was not joking, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Well, there are only two of them. Let's build them now!"

"True filial son, if your ancestors knew, he would definitely be touched."

When Liu Wuhai heard this, he immediately saw Adidas pleasing to his eyes a lot.

His face was full of joy, and he began to look for two places in this space that he considered to be feng shui treasures, waved his hands to condense the rocks, and quickly formed two pyramids, one on the left and the right, guarding each other.

Adadis glanced at the place, his eyelids twitched, and he didn't speak.

Because that place is rather weird. It seems to be a treasured place of geomantic omen, but it is actually a fierce place for the Shura tribe. Several pharaohs buried there have all changed their corpses!

"Let's go, after we go back, I will introduce our Asura clan gods and pharaohs to meet you!" Adidas urged.

Liu Wuhai didn't suspect him, Adidas opened the portal, and the two returned to the pyramid.

At this time.

In the Pyramid, there are already a dozen people sitting~IndoMTL.com~The lowest level of cultivation is in the prophetic realm, and there are also a few strong men who are half-step too virtual.

As soon as Liu Wuhai came back, the eyes of a group of people suddenly fell on Liu Wuhai's body, deliberately suppressing them with air.

Liu Wuhai's utterly imaginary aura swept away, and all the auras were shattered.

Several prophetic realms were even eaten back by Qi machine, vomiting blood, and his complexion changed.

As if not seeing this scene, Adidas smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone, this is Ali...that dad, from today onwards, he will be the fourth pharaoh of our Asura clan!"

"See the fourth Pharaoh Ali...Dad!" A group of people bowed and saluted, but their voices were confused. With the word "Daddy", the crowd blushed and their eyes were full of indignation.

Liu Wuhai smiled and said: "I am Father Ali. From today, I will seriously fulfill the pharaoh's accusation, supervise everyone's cultivation, and improve the combat power of our Asura clan, so as to restore the glory of our Asura clan as soon as possible! "

At this moment.

Outside the pyramid, there was the sound of footsteps.

Everyone looked back and found that Abuna was coming, and there was a person behind her, and it was Aguidole!

In the Pyramid, there were a few people whose eyes showed love and fanaticism.

"See the second pharaoh, see the third pharaoh!"

A group of people took the initiative to salute, and their voices were neat and loud.

Liu Wuhai curled his lips.

Abner waved his hand to let everyone exempt, and then walked in front of Adidas with Aguidole.

"Aguidole pleases the first pharaoh!" Aguidole saluted.

Adidas smiled and saw Aguidole. He seemed very happy. He looked at Aguidole up and down a few times. Suddenly, his eyes stared and his gaze fixed on Aguidole's belly.

His face suddenly became serious, even a little angry and disbelief appeared.

"Aguidole, the kid in the belly, whose is it?!"


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