He took a sip of black tea, carefully observed Zhang Le, and asked, "What is your majesty looking for me?"

"Oh, you're mistaken, I'm not here for you. The corners of Zhang Le's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Ning Xun, who was slowly putting down the black tea and revealing his vigilance, and said, "I'm here to find my cousin, Zhang Yue." ”

Seeing the astonishment on Ning Xun's face, Zhang Le put on a wicked smile.

"Brother, don't bully. Zhang Yue walked out of the back room, and there were no other six fallen angels behind him.

Zhang Le looked at Zhang Yue with a lazy face, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Yue, you have really changed a lot." ”

Zhang Yue leaned on Ning Xun's leg and leaned on his arms: "Haven't you changed a lot? I almost can't recognize you with that full hair." ”

Zhang Le touched his hair: "Well, the capital is under a lot of pressure, and few of you have normal hair." Even those who have reached the top of the half-step body have died of sudden overwork, not to mention that I am only a senior level. ”

"Auntie and uncle are well?" asked Zhang Yue.

Zhang Le shook his head, picked up the black tea and lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly: "They are old, there is a lot of pressure over there, and those who are unable to work can only enjoy very little treatment, and they followed in a wave of suicides two years ago, and a large number of people who are unable to work rushed to the corpse tide with stolen explosives tied to their bodies." It was only at that time that psychologists began to be valued by the headquarters and were responsible for the psychological construction of the capital. ”

Zhang Yue nodded and leaned back again: "Mourning." ”

But there weren't many mood swings in her voice.

Zhang Le glanced up at her and smiled: "You have really changed a lot, it's not at all like the memory of only two years in the last days, it's because of the fallen angel ceremony?"

Ning Xuan hugged Zhang Yue and said: "Yes, although her fallen angel ritual did not involve a large number of souls as sacrifices, I used my soul to nourish her for eight years, which essentially affected her character from the soul, and her current original sin is laziness and laziness with indifferent feelings." ”

Zhang Le raised his eyebrows: "I heard about it, but she is not indifferent to you at all." ”

Ning Xun felt Zhang Yue's little hand caressing the external oblique muscle around her waist, and forcibly held back from cold sweat: "Because of the soul cultivation, the soul fluctuations between her and me are extremely close, so they are more intimate." ”

Zhang Le showed a meaningful look: "Then is she still her?"

Ning Xun paused: "Yes, the essence of the soul has not changed, she is still her, and only her character has changed." ”

"It's better to be so. Zhang Le put down the black tea and stood up: "After the death of my parents, my only two relatives in this world are Yue Heyi, if I know that you are sorry Yue, you had better kill me first, otherwise I will definitely do a lot of things for you." ”

Ning Xun also stood up and bowed: "Please rest assured, cousin." ”

Zhang Le took one last look at him, walked out, walked to the door and suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, thank you for not killing Yi, otherwise it would be difficult for me to leave alive today." ”

He smiled, didn't wait for Ning Xun's reply, and walked out.

"He seems to be a little angry with you. Zhang Yue's fingers drew circles around Ning Xun's waist.

Ning Xuan finally couldn't help it, and cold sweat flowed down: "Hmm."

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Inside, after all, you died because of me, and then, because Yi also became what I am now, he blamed me, which was my fault. ”

"What about the second brother, do you really want to fight with him, because of the so-called god, the so-called fate?" Zhang Yue put down his finger, and Ning Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The relationship between me and Ning Zhou is not just fate, Ning Zhou has been planning something, and even split himself, sealed his memory, and pinned his main consciousness on the eye of God, so his ability to manipulate his left eye is stronger than mine, and I am not a false god I am not his opponent at all.

He has only been here for a few months, and his strength has already surpassed my level back then, and it seems that when he was in the original world, Ning Zhou was not completely dormant, so that his soul strength was so high, otherwise he would not be so easy to use the Divine Eye.

But no matter what, my sister's soul consciousness has been trapped in the eyes of that god, and no one can save her except the true god, and his consciousness has been completely tied to the eyes of the gods, and he definitely can't withstand the fluctuation of divine power.

Therefore, even if the true god makes a move, at most he will guide his sister to realize it for a period of time, but not for a long time. He said and gritted his teeth: "Ning Zhou, that bastard, I became a true god pawn in the pit, and I also pitted the consciousness I created, obviously everything was started by him." ”

Yuan Ningzhou, who was cursed by him, was drinking tea mist in the True God Hall at this time.

Sitting on the main seat, with two rows of corpse kings whose weakest strength was the top peak, Ning Zhou couldn't help but feel as if there was a problem with his positioning.

"Hey, shouldn't I be the protagonist?" Ning Zhou craned his chin and began to fall into deep thought.

The corpse kings looked at each other.

Ning Zhou's sudden appearance a few days ago had already startled them, after all, he had appeared several times on the human side, and now with his strength, if there was no corpse king in the capital, basically none of the people here could escape under him.

If it weren't for the gluttony who suddenly sent his subordinates to say that there was something to talk about, the corpse kings would not have come.

"That, Divine Envoy?" Seeing that Ning Zhou had no intention of hunting his own corpse king, the Demon Pattern Corpse King boldly asked.

"Oh. Where did I just go?" Ning Zhou relieved himself.

"You just said that we don't have to fight to the death with humans. The Demon Tattoo Corpse King reminded in a low voice.

"Ah, yes. Ning Zhou touched the little brain of Connor, who was still chewing on the meat tendons with a bitter face: "You see, the real opponent of your white side is the corpse clan of Black, right, the human race as the red side is only forced to the opposite side, usually there is no god who makes you want to really break through the human capital, at most you break some cities that are not very important, right, so why haven't you thought about making peace with the human race?"

The Demon Pattern Corpse King hesitated for a moment: "However, after ten years of fighting, there are too many people on the human side who have died in our hands, and it has long become a blood feud, and it is basically impossible to make peace now, right?"

Ning Zhou shook his finger: "No, no, no, you don't know about the human race, human beings can abandon everything for the normal reproduction and development of the population, including the so-called hatred." There is a saying in human beings that there is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests. ”

The corpse kings were silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"Well, I know what you're worried about, the corpses and humans seem to be inseparable now, how can they be thrown away

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Abandon the corpse clan that has a large number of top-level peak or even half-step god and demon strength, right. Ning Zhou smiled: "In fact, the human military has not fully trusted the corpse clan, all the corpse clan are supernumerary troops, even mercenaries, just huddle together for warmth." ”

The corpse kings were stunned for a moment, they really didn't know this.

For a long time, humans and the corpse clan have appeared together to fight against the corpse king, and even life and death depend on each other, so the corpse king has always thought that the two parties have been inseparable.

"This is just the goal, the food must be eaten one bite at a time, the matter must be solved one by one, it is impossible to say that the truce will be immediately suspended, you are right, stop the siege for the time being, and organize negotiations first. Ning Zhou said with a smile.

"But the headquarters of the Corpse King of the Capital Defense Line" The Demon Pattern Corpse King hesitated.

As the corpse king responsible for liaising with the headquarters on this battlefield, he still has a little understanding of the attitude of the headquarters.

The Corpse King side doesn't have the cumbersome and precise battle system on the human side, but the Corpse King, who can easily set off an endless tide of corpses, doesn't need that either.

A casual assignment of siege tasks can put the human side into a bitter battle, and the Corpse King, who has a huge advantage, really doesn't need much military class.

Therefore, as long as you become the top peak and become the corpse king, you are basically at the same level, and only the most critical and important tasks will be commanded by the corpse king who is responsible for contacting the headquarters, such as the last general attack on the city.

"Not all lines of defense do this, first do a pilot work in our city, if the effect is good, it will be promoted across the country. Ning Zhou still had a smile on his face: "I think the corpse kings who have been filling the attack with people on the capital side should also agree to avoid the idea of fighting with the hard bones of the human side who have been cornered, and they are not afraid of asking." ”

The Demon Pattern Corpse King hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "I'll go right away." ”

Then he got up and walked out.

"Well, in the past few days, everyone restrain the ghouls below, don't ruin the possibility of us making peace with the human side, otherwise I'm not welcome, and the meeting is dismissed. Ning Zhou also stood up and announced the end of the meeting.

One of the corpse kings below stood up and asked, "Divine Envoy, I remember that you have always been on the human side before, why did you want to help us this time?"

All the corpse kings looked at Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou smiled: "You should know, the will of the true god." My opponent is Black, and I have to be White or Red. But now that he's called Black's Emissary, Red is still in charge, so it's okay to see him as Red's Emissary, so I'll have to join White.

Moreover, our enemy on the white side is not red, but black, and the redhead is only forced by the powerful side to choose to side with Black. So from the beginning, humanity's enemies were only the ghouls below us, not our corpse kings. ”

Ning Zhou shamelessly divided himself into the corpse king lineup in his words, making the corpse kings all nod and feel reasonable.

"So, it doesn't matter if I stand on the side of the human race, it doesn't matter if I think about the human race or not, the important thing is whether my opinion is useful or not, right?" Ning Zhou looked at the bone spur corpse king who spoke.

The Bone Spur Corpse King felt a chill all over his body, and remembered the time when he was split by a sword for the first time, he couldn't help but shudder, and quickly nodded.

"Okay, let's go back and rest. Ning Zhou said.

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