The two of them didn't speak loudly, but Ling Yan listened to it sincerely, and he couldn't help but have a little change in his heart about King Zhong, it seems that this King Zhong still has some ability, otherwise how could he do such a thing?

Deliberately increasing the 'river' and 'boundary' on the chess game, taking the meaning of whether the two potentials are fighting and drawing a clear line, or the two potentials are in alliance and uniting, this is not Zhong Wang provoking, but Zhong Wang is directly making the meaning of this negotiation public.

"My lord, what does King Zhong mean by this?" The Dementor General stared at the two people on the table, looked at the two words floating on the chessboard, and immediately asked.

"Originally, this alliance was selected by the Heavenly Court, but King Zhong threw this question out again, he was giving God a space and leeway, and at the same time, he also wanted to raise the value of his powerful ghost forces. So, he's asking God to take the initiative! ”

Ling Yan said in a low voice.

"Initiative?" The dementor was slightly surprised, looking at the platform still calmly smiling, his face was not irritable, he shook his head lightly, and said: "I underestimated King Zhong, think about it carefully, he can threaten the Lord of the Red Shadow in the power of the ghost, without some ability, it is absolutely impossible!" ”

"Don't underestimate any opponent! Even King Zhong, I haven't believed him for half a point! Be vigilant later, and don't be slack! Ling Yan clenched his fists tightly, staring at his head without blinking in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The lives of the brothers are in our hands, Dementor, don't let them down!" ”

"Hmm!" The dementor nodded vigorously.

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....

In the face of King Zhong's choice, how much more can the gods have? He had a smile of appreciation on his face, and his head was slightly twitched, but he didn't say anything.

King Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then his face also smiled, he slowly put his hand on the realm, pinched it gently, and suddenly, the word 'realm' was directly shattered.

King Zhong must take into account the face of the gods, so this choice is put forward by him, and he also makes the answer.

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

The next thing is much easier, and King Zhong and the gods will naturally start talking about the conditions.

Ling Yan secretly glanced at the Phantom Dragon, at this time, the time was almost up.

The Phantom Dragon nodded secretly, and slowly retreated, and the Soul General also gently backed down a little, distancing himself from Ling Yan.

Ling Yan glanced at the two who left, holding a cloud of gray-white gas tightly in his hand, and the ten generals beside him were all protecting Ling Yan's side, waiting for the killing, at this time, it was the moment to prepare for the attack.

Ling Yan stared at the cloud of gas in his hand and pondered for a long time, and after a while, a loud laugh sounded on the platform again, and then, a fierce luster burst out from the platform, it was a spell luster that signed an unrepentant agreement.

Ling Yan knew that the two had already negotiated.

"Ling Yan, you can start!" At this moment, the voice of the phantom dragon suddenly sounded in Ling Yan's heart.

Ling Yan nodded, looked at the gray gas in his hand, gritted his teeth fiercely, and instilled half a point of immortal power into the gas, so that after activating it, he didn't think about it, and quietly hit his body.

"Ah...."Ling Yan's face turned blue, and he screamed, and in an instant, there was a commotion in the Heavenly Court Army, and countless armor soldiers rushed towards Ling Yan.

Sou!

The phantom dragon hiding behind the crowd hurriedly cast an illusion on Ling Yan in a subtle way, hiding Ling Yan's true identity.

"What's wrong? What's going on?? ”

Several generals held silver swords and walked towards this side, their faces full of anger.

"General, there is a brother here who has fainted, as if he has been hit by the breath of the desolation!"

A sergeant shouted.

"Humph! It's just some turbidity around here, look at you, are you all still sergeants? I have practiced enlightenment for so many years, but I only have such a little ability?? I don't think you should join my Heavenly Court Army, disperse early, and be your second-rate scattered immortals! The general snorted coldly and angrily scolded the many armor soldiers.

"Command!" The god general frowned, and walked over with some dissatisfaction: "What happened?" Why are you shouting so much, I don't know if there are guests here? ”

"Marshal, there is a sergeant who is infected with the air of the wilderness!" Commander Cheng hurriedly hugged his fists.

"Stained with the air of the wilderness?" The god frowned, walked over quickly, and looked at the lying on the ground, with iron skin and golden light, but all dissipated the moment it overflowed from the body.

"I obviously covered all the sergeants, how could I still be infected with the aura of desolation?" The god said coldly.

"Marshal, probably this sergeant's cultivation is too low to withstand your exercises, so he rejected your spells without authorization, and this is why he is infected with the aura of the wilderness!" The Dementor General in the crowd hurriedly shouted.

"That's what he deserves!! Come, take him down, if he can be cured, he will be cured, and if he can't be cured, he will be left to fend for himself! Commander Cheng shouted angrily.

"Slow!" The god general hurriedly waved his hand and stopped Cheng Command's actions. His gaze kept falling on Ling Yan's body, and after carefully considering it for a long time, his eyes stayed on the face of the soldier lying on the ground, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, he squatted down, carefully surveyed the soldier's situation, and touched his chin with his hand to think about something.

"Marshal... Help me.. I..... I'm so uncomfortable.... I'm miserable... Help me... Marshal..."The soldier stretched out his trembling hand in pain, and stretched out his face to the hand of the god general, and his mouth kept squirming: "Save me.. Marshal, I don't want to die..."

"Bold, you are also worthy of the marshal's golden body with such a dirty hand??" At this moment, a bright silver armor soldier suddenly rushed out of the sergeant, drew his sword, and without thinking about it, he slashed at the arm.

"Huh??" The god will raise his eyes and look at the soldier who seems to be protecting him, but in fact he is killing him, and his eyes are full of murder.

The person who drew the sword is the dementor!

"Who are you??" The god shouted angrily, but the next second, he suddenly realized that his arms were being grabbed fiercely.

The god was stunned, and in an instant, he found out who was coming!

Ling Yan!!

At the moment when Ling Yan made his move, the Phantom Dragon had already transferred all the illusions that had been blessed on Ling Yan's body, and then re-exerted the Phantom Dragon World, dragging the Divine General and King Zhong together with a total of 2,000 people into the Phantom Dragon World, and at this time, in all directions, countless soul guards and Divine Dragons also rushed towards the Phantom Dragon World as if they were crazy.

Those with murderous intentions, like killing machines, with the cooperation of illusion, began a frenzied slaughter.

Whoosh whoosh....

The true trick of depression, the purple jade bracelet was urged, and in an instant, a large stream of flowing clouds burned, and it was also frantically instilled into the body of the god general.