My Infinite Life

As recorded in history, Hitler failed. His plan to advance to Berlin failed, and he himself was imprisoned without contact with outsiders.

It's really silly to think about Hitler at this time. He thought he could control the army by hijacking the important people at that time, but he didn't know that the army was not controlled by these important people. There is no system of parliamentarians, and these parliamentarians simply cannot control the army-if the army does not want to.

He also paid a price for his immaturity, but it was this experience that transformed him from immaturity to maturity, forming a small Nazi party into a super-Nazi party with hundreds of thousands of troops.

This is a prison!

Iron windows, iron walls, and clean cells are like the rooms in a small hotel on the roadside. It is probably comfortable to sleep in it. Of course, if you can overcome mental obstacles.

Hitler was clearly not a person who could overcome mental obstacles. He sat on the only bed in the cell with his hands folded between his feet, his eyes blank.

For him, it was an unacceptable result for him with ambitions. He was not allowed to see anyone in the cell, which included his partisans.

He could almost imagine what kind of suppression the Nazi Party would encounter after he left, and he could also imagine how the Nazi Party would fall apart after losing him. This is unquestionable.

But he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything. If he escaped, his political life would end here, and no one would obey the command of a fugitive.

"Hi! Hitler!"

The middle-aged man led the way, Kira followed, and soon they bypassed the guard and came to the door of Hitler ’s cell. Obviously, the dark panel had already investigated here.

Hitler looked up and saw two strangers in black robe, immediately confused.

He is very knowledgeable about his small parties. He can remember and call out every member in it. He is proud of his ability, although it is only limited to remember. first name.

"My name is Kira, the chief of the dark parliament." Kira took off her black robe to reveal what she was like.

"Kira, the **** of death? The Dark Council? Is the group where the werewolves and vampires gathered in that story? It's really the right combination." Hitler reluctantly smiled and joked.

"Vampire? Werewolf? In your eyes, is the dark parliament like this?" Kira smiled indifferently. "But it can indeed be said that industrial capitalists are equal to vampires. They **** blood from workers and squeeze employees. Surplus value, it is not an exaggeration to call them vampires. "

"As for the werewolf, I think that those guys who are stubborn and stubborn in the land are really like werewolves."

He refers to the noble Junkers, the ancient nobles who have mastered the land, how they and the werewolf imagined, the same old, the same rustic, most importantly, they have the same hatred of vampires.

For the Junker nobility, the capitalists deceived all the farmers on the land to the factory, and let them landlords go bankrupt. Before the First World War, the main contradiction in Germany was concentrated on the capitalist and the Junker nobility.

"As for me, it should be counted as a wizard, it can be. But you don't need to know these, after all, you will not be you anymore in the future!"

"What do you mean ?!" Hitler was alert, only facing a person with extraordinary power, or just an ordinary person. Without any resistance, he fell into a stagnation under Kira's charm.

"Okay, I have erased his memory for a while. Come on the rest!" Kira's eyes flashed red awns and he said to the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man next to Kira took a step forward, lifted Hitler's chin, and put a red pill into his mouth.

The No. 4 forbidden drug recorded in the Black Book of the Undead, also known as the half-body pill, was developed by a rebellious priest in ancient times. It refined its own blood into precious medicinal materials, and the swallower will be unaware within a year. The ground was gradually eroded and turned into the body of the producer.

Kira looked at the sluggish Hitler, faced with this character he had admired, had no resistance in his own hands, and suddenly chuckled, "This feeling is really wonderful!"

The tomb of the Dragon Emperor is gloomy.

Even after being delayed for half a year in this plane, even the originally planned travel plan of the Ninja World Continent was changed to a steel avatar, and on this day, Nagato finally came here.

In order to prevent the tomb thieves and some malicious people from destroying, the tomb is full of organs, these organs will give people a profound lesson.

Nagato has seen the movie and knows that the organs inside are fierce, but he does not know how these organs are distributed. He did not have the original design.

squeak! squeak! squeak!

auzw.com The dense black scarab beetles poured out of the black mist under the foot of the long gate like a tide, crawling around. This is the long gate summoned from Kira through the six network.

How many species there are in this category is the most suitable cannon fodder for Nagato.

For Nagato, even if he has no fear of the organization, it is necessary to walk into the trap without hesitation. Although Nagato's debut has never been defeated, but such a failure may be fatal once, and the arrogant mentality must be this reason. , Nagato still understood.

"Master, is there any danger?" Qi Yinglian, the close-by nurse beside her, asked softly, holding the arm of the long door. Although she is extremely new to her master, few women are not afraid of this dense wave of insects.

"Close your eyes." Nagato reassured the little nurse with one hand, coexisting for half a year, let Nagato have some interest in this female slave character.

Ancient institutions cannot be endless, as long as they are filled with life, they can always be filled. As to whether it will cause the entire tomb to collapse, he is not worried at all.

Qin Shihuang is not an ordinary person. He is a monk with a mana. The description of him in the movie is that the five elements are mutually exclusive and the mana is endless.

The main purpose of Nagato is his five-element path. For Nagato, having the innate aura produced by the tree of vitality, there is no power but a great loss, and Nagato also needs this five-element path to perfect the physical strength system. .

The most important thing is that the exercises here are not the castration version of the Lord God!

Well, now Nagato's interest in the exchange in the main god's space has greatly diminished. After experiencing a series of exchanges on Shura Dao, it feels weak, Nagato understands-

The bloodline exchange of the main **** space is to write down the information of other races in the genes, and then let people exert a similar force to that race to make a whole cottage space.

The densely packed scarab beetles were as tall as he was under the order of Nagato, and in terms of weight, both were similar.

"Go, clear the trap in front of me."

Bows and arrows, frisbees, ground sinks, flames, broken rocks, various traps, triggered by the scarab beetles, broke out one after another, hitting the scarab beetles.

But scarabs are endless, as long as the magic of their source is endless, they will not be endless.

At this time, Kira, who was far away in Germany, was staying in the secret room with a wry smile, holding the undead black script to spread the magic power and increase the speed to constantly urge the talent ability of summoning Scarab.

After about half a day, the Scarab triggered all the organs and consumed them. It can be said that the entire tomb is smooth.

"Let's go." Nagato hugged the beautiful nurse and wandered out, looking for Qin Shihuang.

The summoned scarab has spread all over the mausoleum at this time. For all the inside, through the six networks, Nagato is clear.

After walking for about ten minutes, soon, the long door embraced love and walked to the front of a coffin, next to the coffin, there were bones.

The bones are slender, and it can be seen that these people are women, and according to the burial habit of the Chinese emperor, they are about the concubines and court ladies of Qin Shihuang.

Hundreds of terracotta warriors guarded the coffin, majestic.

Nagato knew that these people were living people, and they were transformed into mummies by curses. They were elite soldiers during their lifetime. After Qin Shihuang was resurrected, they were also awakened.

"Are these terracotta warriors?" Qi Yinglian's big eyes looked at these terracotta warriors. For half a year, in order to communicate better with Nagato, the nurse learned a lot about China.

"Yes, these are terracotta warriors!" The long gate looked at the surrounding terracotta warriors. In the powerful perception, there was a vitality hidden in the depths of these terracotta bodies. It seemed to be connected to the coffin in front of him.

When Emperor Qin Shihuang was resurrected, these terracotta warriors and horses would also be resurrected by virtue of this connection, and once again battle the world for this ancient dragon emperor!

He stretched out his hand against the coffin, and the palm of the long door gave a strange attraction. It was the soul-swallowing power of humanity. It was only for a while. The long door frowned when he found no movement in the coffin.

"I didn't expect the sleeping mummy to be in such a situation. The soul is locked in the flesh, just like a zombie."

Mummy and zombies are different, mummy is artificial corpse, and zombies are the undead who swallow grievances, Dragon Emperor is only mummy, so he can still play the resurrection play, zombies are dead for humans, but he is essentially Is a new life.

"It seems that I can't directly smother him here, forget it, go find the old spring water, which is also one of the goals. Although the resurrected Dragon Emperor will be a bit tricky, but"

"I also have some itchy hands" ..