National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

For the three guards, they knew how to choose without thinking.

If you want to survive, of course you choose to become a servant of the Dragon Kingdom.

But they represent the country of Nier, is there such a will behind the Nier Congress?

In fact, at this moment, the whole country of Nier was nervously staring at the three guards.

: "Choose, choose quickly and agree!"

: "Yeah, do you even need to think about it?"

: "I can't defend the third wave anyway, I agree."

The people of Nier wished that they could help them choose, but they were not guardians.

At this moment, King Neil also watched nervously.

"If they point their fingers down, we will completely become the vassals of the Dragon Kingdom..."

He is very contradictory. He wants to be protected by the Dragon Kingdom, but he doesn't want to be a vassal of the Dragon Kingdom.

Both sides want to occupy, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

The most important thing is that if the defenders of the suzerain country want to do something, when the impact comes, put some monsters into the gate of the slave country...

That scene is scary just thinking about it.

In other words, a guardian of the suzerain state may be able to determine the rise and fall of the slave state.

"Hey, once you become a guardian of the national battlefield, every move you make will affect the fate of the country."

King Nier sighed.

"No, the Dragon Country is not the Eagle Sauce Country! The people of the Dragon Country are very moral. If they accept us as their servant country, they will definitely treat us sincerely."

Thinking of this, the king worried that the defenders of the Dragon Kingdom would not want to be their suzerain.

In the end, amidst the high expectations, the three of Suli chose to agree.

The entire Neil Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief.

The next step is to see if the defenders of the Dragon Kingdom choose to accept it.

At the same time, corresponding reminders popped up in front of the Longguo trio.

[Battlefield Tips: The country of Nier is applying to become a slave country of your country, please choose: Agree, Oppose.

Remark:……】

The information in the notes was almost the same as what Su Li and the others saw.

Uncle Jiu naturally chose to agree.

Qin Feng, who was flying, frowned.

"There is such a team mode in the national battlefield?"

"Isn't that tied to other countries!"

He thought about it, he was equivalent to the guardian of the slave country, and since then he has become his own worker.

The resources found are all from the Dragon Kingdom, and they seem to be pretty good!
"Click to agree!"

Both Qin Feng and Uncle Jiu clicked to agree, but the whole voting process got stuck at Sister Baoer.

She... is still sleeping! !

The big selection box floated brightly in front of Sister Bao'er, but it didn't wake her up.

Uncle Jiu didn't know if the apprentice was resurrected, anyway, he did what he had to do.

The only thing left to do is to finish this damn guardian of Kimchi Kingdom!
"Uh...hm..."

Park Zhenghuan breathed his last breath, trembling all over after being poisoned by the corpse.

But the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was still smiling sinisterly.

"Relax... don't worry, I, after I am resurrected, I will kill, kill all of you, Dragon Kingdom people."

Uncle Jiu didn't say a word, and swiped his right foot on the trap formation, dispelling the formation.

Then he reached out and easily lifted Park Zhenghuan up.

Park Zhenghuan didn't know what he was going to do, but he couldn't move, so he could only let him manipulate him.

Uncle Jiu took out talisman paper, yellow paper, cinnabar, writing brush, lotus lantern and other magical instruments from his treasure bag.

Then he took a posture and started to practice.

: "What is Uncle Nine doing?"

: "I don't know, I only know that the dead stick is going to be unlucky, and it's very unlucky!"

: "Hey, Su Li is so pitiful, she died just like that. She said that her child is only 3 years old, can she contact her hometown? I want to donate to her child."

: "Hey! What are you demons from the Dragon Kingdom doing to us Oppa!"

: "Release Ouba quickly, or you Long Kingdom people will look good!"

All of a sudden, netizens from Kimchi Kingdom poured into Longguo's live broadcast room, and the two sides clashed again.

On the national battlefield, Park Zhenghuan had already run out of fuel, and slowly closed his eyes with a peaceful face.

Uncle Jiu's hands fluttered, and the magic tricks kept changing.

Finally, he tapped the cinnabar and drew a talisman on Park Zhenghuan's face.

An urgent legal matter, this is the completion.

"I don't know if it will work..."

Uncle Jiu muttered, then looked up to the sky.

The national battlefield is too special, even the dead can be resurrected.

His ritual just now was to forcibly lock up Pu Zhenghuan's soul.

If it succeeds, it can prevent its resurrection.

[Battlefield reminder: Lin Fengjiao, the guardian of the Dragon Kingdom, successfully killed Park Zhenghuan of the Kimchi Kingdom. 】

At this time, the battlefield notification sounded in my ears.

The guards everywhere were dumbfounded.

"What happened? First, Park Zhenghuan killed the defenders of the Neil Kingdom. How many minutes this time? Park Zhenghuan was killed by the Dragon Kingdom again."

"Hey, golden talent, you died twice in a row today, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't you think it's fun? The guardian of the kimchi country wants to experience 108 tricks to die?"

"Perhaps the kimchi people have such a special habit."

"Who is this Lin Fengjiao from the Dragon Kingdom? Is he so fierce? Everyone in the Dragon Kingdom! By the way, two of the guardians of the Dragon Kingdom are women?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, stay away from the guardians of the Dragon Kingdom in the future, and just do business with them remotely."

In the chat room of the guardians, the guardians had nothing to do with themselves, gossiping very happily.

I'm afraid that among the guards at this time, only Sister Bao'er is the calmest.

Because she was still snoring in bed...

All over the country of kimchi, the vote was passed quickly, and Park Zhenghuan was revived.

They all looked eagerly at the gate of the country, hoping to see their heroes in the first place.

I just don't know if my Oppa will still be bald...

Then Oppa would not be perfect!
Uncle Jiu waited quietly, but unexpectedly, the corpse at his feet began to tremble uncontrollably, as if something was about to break out.

"really!"

Uncle Jiu flipped his hands up, finished casting the spell, and then sprinkled a stack of yellow paper on the corpse.

After a few seconds, the corpse finally stopped shaking.

"Hmph! Let's see how you come back to life!"

"rise!!"

Uncle Jiu made a move with two fingers, and Pu Zhenghuan stood up on the ground in a daze.

"Ho..."

He opened his mouth, and two teeth protruded.

The arms are raised, and long nails grow out.

At this moment, Park Zhenghuan seemed to have been turned into a zombie.

: "Damn it! My uncle, my old god, Brass!"

: "Ahahaha, what a joy! Uncle Jiu turned Park Zhenghuan into a zombie."

: "I made a big slot, really!!"

: "Ninth Uncle Niu Hide, dare to rob people on the battlefield of the country, cowhide, cowhide."

: "National Battlefield: Are you polite?"

: "Politeness: Is your country a battlefield?"

: "Oh hehe, I'm really happy today, @秋草国, come out and see your bald Oppa!"

Netizens in Longguo are just celebrating the Chinese New Year, and they are short of setting off firecrackers.

But at this time in the Longguo live broadcast room, there was not a single person from Kimchi Country, because they were still in their own live broadcast room, eagerly waiting for Ouba's resurrection.

But judging from Ouba's rich resurrection experience, did it take too long this time?