"Alliance?"

This envoy sent by Nigon was too miserable at this time, which made Feng have the idea of leaving them here to fend for themselves. Most of the people who are classified as 'evil' are measured by their strength. The downfall of this Nigong envoy really made Feng Sheng not have a good impression.

Waiting for Nigong to answer, Zhou Xuanshu interjected: "Feng, looking at our previous inference, it is correct. So many changes are brought about by the forces behind them! ”

For the envoy of Nigon, Zhou Xuanshu has no special opinion, after all, no one has a time to be down. However, when Zhou Zhan injured casually pointed at this group of Nigons. The change in events has become very interesting.

"Powerful Your Excellency Feng, may I ask who this is?"

The Nigon's question made Feng, who was all focused on what had not gone well before, very perfunctory and slightly annoyed, and only said the word 'ally'.

The envoy of the Nigon, who would be mistaken, turned his small eyes and said to Zhou Xuan provocatively: "Hey, don't you think it's very inappropriate for you to point at a messenger of a big force like this?" ”

This scene that happened in the flash of light and flint not only made Feng stunned, but even Trenko, Sophie, and Allen were a little crying and laughing. However, Zhou Xuan, as a party to the party, had an expression of a dog.

"Okay? Worthy of your brother-in-law! ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhishu directly unfolded a slap the size of a pu fan and made the first intimate contact with the cheek of the Nigong envoy.

"Does that feel like it's right now? Fucking dare to treat Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon! Lao Tzu doesn't mind sending you back to the furnace to be rebuilt. ”

After pumping the other party's face, Zhou Zhenju, with this slap, only felt that most of the anger was gone, and his heart was relieved. Just when Zhou was preparing for the incident, the envoy of the dungeon on the opposite side stabilized his body, and let the troops behind him aim at Zhou Xuan, and he had the posture of besieging him on the spot.

The other party's action undoubtedly caused the anger to gradually extinguish Zhou's injuries, and the divine blood (pollution) tattoo sealed on his wrist caused a violent restlessness. As the tattoo formed by the blood of the gods on his wrist became hot, Zhou returned to that extremely clear state. Not only can he clearly hear the beating frequency of his heart and pulse, but he can even clearly capture the subtle changes of everything within 50 meters of his surroundings.

"Humph!"

As soon as this muffled hum came out, the remnants of the defeated soldiers on the opposite side experienced the 'cool' feeling of a twelve-level hurricane.

After venting, the blood of the gods instantly resided in the tattoo of Zhou Xuan's injured left arm, like a child who had done something wrong, no matter how he called it, he just hid in it and couldn't come out.

"Haha! Well, this is the consequence of not being able to do anything! ”

Feng, who had a certain responsibility, not only did not calm down, but was the first to applaud and let out unbridled ridicule.

Regarding Feng's attitude, the Nigon people were instantly blindfolded. At this time, he didn't know that he was not only patting the horse's legs, but also provoking a powerful hero.

Fortunately, this guy can bend and stretch, not only immediately scolded his subordinates, but also laughed and finished some disgusting-sounding flattery.

Zhou Zhan was noncommittal on the surface, but he sneered and complained in his heart: "Replace Nigon with neon!" What a bunch of. ”

After a series of apologies and apologies, Feng finally stood up and became a peacemaker. Under Feng's peace, Zhou said that he would reveal the matter.

Although the matter was revealed, Feng looked at Zhou Zhan with an unhappy face, and knew that he was focusing on the overall situation and didn't want to worry more about that guy. So, Feng deliberately slowed down the pace of returning to the headquarters, and asked about the current situation outside on the way.

The Nigon envoy who had been taught a lesson looked at Zhou Xuan's injury and was also very interested, and he flattered himself and said the actions of the dungeon and hell in the past few years.

"Doomblade? Can this thing destroy the world, fool fools? ”

Ever since learning about something about the Legend in the game, Zhou has scoffed at the information he had gathered before. Even if Hell were to destroy the entire world, it would not rely on a single artifact of mass destruction. Not to mention the suppression of the rules in this world, even the gods of the various forces entering the higher world will never allow the entire world to be destroyed.

"In the final analysis, it's just an uneven distribution of benefits."

Feng nodded approvingly at Zhou's supplement, as for the poor ordinary epic-level little guy of the Nigong envoy, there was only a blind face left. He couldn't understand why such a powerful artifact made their group disdainful.

Trenco, who saw that the envoy of Nigon was blindfolded, watched him explain the world pattern attentively, and was in a good mood: "The blade of doom is useless to you Queen Moryl, let alone us in the late stage of the legend?" ”

Seeing the disbelief on the face of the Nigon envoy, Trenco pointed to Allen, who was following Zhou Xuan's side, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this little brother has the strength to resist the Doomsday Blade for a long time. ”

This news was very devastating for the envoys of Nigon. Although he couldn't understand it at this time, it didn't prevent him from lowering his eyebrows and continuing to explain.

When he talks about the alliance between Nigon and the demons because of their dissatisfaction with the persecution, Feng and Zhou finally know what is wrong.

"Interesting, really funny. It turned out to be a struggle between the subordinate forces, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well! ”

Feng's words completely blinded the Nigon envoys. Subordinate forces? The frog at the bottom of the well? What the hell is this?

Feng, who had analyzed a lot of useful information from these news, was in a good mood and asked a little jokingly: "What kind of person is the lowest person invited by the queen, and what kind of person is the highest?" ”

It was only after Feng said this that the envoy of Nigong saw that something was wrong. These are all big names in the late stage of the legend, how could they personally rescue him, a little messenger?

"Your Excellency, do you mean?"

Seeing that the envoy of Nigon asked cautiously, Feng said with slight disdain: "It is said that this matter is at least qualified to know at least above the legend." ”

Seeing that the envoy of Nigon was slightly lost, Feng's voice was high: "However, since we have met, it means that we are destined." For the sake of your explanation, it's nothing to tell you. Including your queens, the princes of the demons, these guys in the early stage of the legend and the middle stage of the highest legend are just the highest representatives of the world. And we are all on top of this, controlling the forces behind them. ”

Looking at the Nigong envoy who was shocked to hear the news, Feng pursed his lips and said, "Those of us with legendary strength are considered to be beginners, as for the purpose, of course, it is to ignite the divine fire and become immortal. You are just representatives of our group of people looting the world's resources. ”

After explaining, Feng said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect to be inadvertently involved in the disputes between your subordinate forces who don't know the height of the sky!" ”

However, Zhou was thoughtful. Not only is he familiar with the history of games, but also has studied the history of the real world, how could he not know that some major wars are caused from the bottom up. Often, a small and inconspicuous thing can trigger a major change in the world's pattern, such as the 'Sarajevo incident' in the real world.