Chapter 1865: Debate

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"...... Uproar"

The icy water rushed down head-on.

Zuma, who was unconscious, woke up slowly.

His eyelids slowly opened, and he saw a shadow standing in front of him in the darkness.

The chaotic thoughts gradually cleared up under the cold stimulation, Zuma's face changed, and he immediately wanted to get up, but was pulled down again by a strong pulling force.

"Bang Bang ......"

The arm-thick chains shook and held Zuma firmly in his chair, unable to move no matter how hard he struggled.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't escape here. ”

A gloomy voice rang out.

"Who are you?!"

Zuma's expression was fierce, and he immediately threatened: "I am the young city lord of Zuma City, I order you to untie the chains immediately, otherwise when my army arrives, I will let you survive and not die!"

"Smack!"

In response to him, it was a powerful slap in the face!

Zuma immediately fell to the side, and if he had not been bound by chains, he might have been carried to the ground.

"The young city lord of Zuma City? ”

Laughter rang out, with hideousness, with disdain.

"Do you think your black grandfather is scared? Let me live and not die? I'm just standing here, come, stand up and resist. ”

Zuma, who couldn't help himself, gritted his teeth, turned around, and stared at the figure in front of him like a ghost.

"Tell me your name. ”

Word by word, the grievances are monstrous, eerie, and creepy.

But the 'black grandfather' was unmoved, and spoke out.

"You listened to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the black impermanence of the underworld, remember?"

Underworld?

Black impermanence?

Zuma quickly searched in his head, but he didn't find any relevant information at all.

"What's the point of reporting a fake name? What? You don't even have the guts to tell your real name? Which city do you belong to? Now is the critical period of war with the Terrans, if you provoke infighting and disturb the morale of the army, you will not be afraid to ......"

Before Zuma could finish his sentence, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha......"

Black impermanence looked up to the sky and smiled, and he was overjoyed.

Zuma stopped talking, cold droplets of water mixed with blood running down his face, and his eyes stared at the figure in front of him.

"The rice bucket is really a rice bucket! I don't know who I fell into. Where do you have the courage to take our land?"

Zuma's pupils contracted suddenly.

Although his thinking was a little chaotic and sluggish now, the other party's words still gave him insight into a shocking message.

"You're a Terran?!!!"

Zuma's face changed color and his face was shocked.

Hei Wuchang smiled and nodded slowly.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is a human race. ”

Zuma was confused and couldn't believe it.

Didn't he get knocked unconscious in Su Shi Yanran's room? How did he wake up and fall into the hands of the human race?

Could it be that something went wrong during the time he was unconscious, and the Terrans entered the city?

No way.

Although he has been in a coma, he can sense that he has not been in a coma for long.

It is impossible for the Terrans to storm the city in such a short time.

Zuma looked around and found himself in a tent.

"Where is this place?

The sad young city lord of Zuma City obviously didn't understand his current situation too much, and under the shouting, the other party suddenly appeared, and he slapped him with his backhand.

"Smack!"

The redness on both sides is symmetrical.

The corners of Zuma's mouth cracked, his anger soared, his eyes were cracking, and he stared at the black impermanence like a demon, as if he wanted to fight with it, but no matter how he struggled, he could only make a clattering sound, and he could not shake the restraint of the iron chain, like a trapped beast that was locked up, unable to move.

"Find out what kind of place this is, if you don't want to die, be honest with me, although Emperor Yan has told me not to kill you, but I don't dare to guarantee that I can control my hands. ”

Black Impermanence's eyes burst with fierce murderous intent.

If he were in charge, this so-called young city lord would not have survived until now, and I am afraid that there would be no good meat left.

Along the way, more than a million Terran soldiers were buried in the battlefield, including thousands of robes from the underworld.

He can't wait to skin these demons and cramp!

Originally, his greatest hostility was undoubtedly the Temple, but now it had been replaced by these animals from the ground.

Zuma breathed heavily, and the strong sense of humiliation made him almost want to bleed in his heart, but at this time he was tied up by five flowers and couldn't move, even if he wanted to fight hard, he was powerless.

"Stare at me again, believe it or not I'm gouging out your eyeballs?"

Hei Wuchang said in a cruel voice, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he really planned to do it, not just a threat and intimidation.

When Emperor Yan handed people over to him, he just ordered him not to die violently, and it shouldn't matter if he became disabled, right?

Just as the black impermanence was about to move, a sound of footsteps sounded from outside.

Hei Wuchang turned around, his gloomy murderous aura instantly converged, and he said respectfully: "Emperor Yan." ”

Li Futu bowed his head.

"You go out first. ”

Black Impermanence obediently walked out of the tent.

"You're a Terran!!"

Looking at Li Futu's face, Zuma Changding finally understood what was going on, and at the same time, he felt incredulous.

You know, before the start of the Double Realm War, this man made a big fuss about the area around their Zuma City, causing them quite a lot of trouble.

Putting aside the personal grievances for the time being, what shocked Zuma Changding was that since this man was a Terran, it also meant that long before their invasion, the Terran had already visited their Lost Realm!

How the hell is this done?!

"Is it surprising?"

Looking at the miserable and miserable young city lord of Zuma City, Li Futu's expression was flat.

"You, Su Shi Yanran......"

Zuma's eyes flickered, and then he gritted his teeth.

"What a stone city! Actually colluding with the Terrans! Traitor! Shameless traitor!!"

Obviously, he misunderstood, but Li Futu did not explain.

"Your Excellency, Young City Lord, what you should care about most now is not others, but yourself. ”

Zuma Changding was unrecognizable at the moment, and he was roughly aware that he was afraid of being in the precarious situation of the enemy camp at this time, but he did not show too obvious panic.

"Oh, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you? It's just a big deal! No one can stop us from moving forward, and this world will surely become our territory!"

Zuma spat bloody spit on the ground, slowly raised her head, and a nervous smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

"You, your human race, and the city of Sushi will all die when the time comes!"