Blinking his somewhat sour eyes, Cheng Long's tone was a little playful and bantering: "Now, no matter if you win or lose, you will die, and I will save them trouble." Why do you want to stare at me with such eyes, after all, you are also the overlord of the party that rules millions of creatures of the tide summoning clan, and you are willing to gamble and lose, it's not difficult, right?"

In the end, the dragon power is still a little thinner, since he came to this world, Cheng Long has found that he has the ability to use the dragon, which can only be activated through the dragon power, although the power is countless times stronger than before, but Cheng Long's dragon power is only two hundred points, which really can't last long.

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon power in his body had been drained, Cheng Long would never have stopped killing, if he could keep the state he had just now and slaughter He Zeyu, even if the Will of the World planned to incarnate himself to save him, it would be too late in time.

"You ......"

He Zeyu's face sank suddenly, looking at Cheng Long who suddenly appeared in front of him, and forgot how to speak for a while.

What happened just now, I'm afraid that only this existence who is the same as him is a traverser knows himself, there is no legend of gods and Buddhas in this world, and occasionally you can hear the title of gods and gods are all stories made up by some liars, the only thing that may have something to do with the earth is probably only the real dragon that opened up this world, and the person in front of him is definitely not a master of the ancestral dragon king, but like him, an existence from another world!

The Chengjin sword qi added to He Zeyu's neck slowly dissipated, and the playfulness and banter on Cheng Long's face suddenly stopped, and he said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, I didn't really let you kneel down and shout dad in front of so many subordinates, after all, I don't have the hobby of being a dad for others, your pot is too big, I don't plan to carry it." ”

He Zeyu's face twitched, and he wanted to turn his face, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

When the two of them made a verbal bet before, Cheng Long never considered that he could defeat himself with just seven dragon sects, and He Zeyu was the same, although he didn't believe in these waste firewood under his hands, but if he won the battle, the morale of the defenders of Dragon City would inevitably be greatly reduced, and when they broke into Dragon City with the heads of these three guys, what else could the rest of the shrimp soldiers and crabs turn over?

Moreover, it doesn't matter if you lose the battle, anyway, no one who knows about this will survive at that time, whether it is the Terran or the Tide Summoning Clan.

But when Cheng Long really made a move, He Zeyu didn't have such a mind.

It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and the seven Dragon Sect powerhouses were killed one after another, and even he didn't see what was happening, which meant that if the other party used the same means to deal with him, then he probably didn't have the ability to resist.

"I see the struggle in your eyes. ”

Cheng Long stretched out his hand and patted He Zeyu's shoulder, his movements were very light, and his tone was also very light: "Are you thinking at this time, anyway, you are the protagonist and the darling of this plane." So even if you are tough with me, your odds of winning may not be so low? Anyway, with luck, you are unlikely to die at the beginning of a legendary life, right?"

was poked in the heart by Cheng Long, and He Zeyu's gaze began to dodge.

Although he doesn't believe in fate, and for so many years, as long as it can be solved through layout, he will never resign himself to fate, but he has to admit that in fact, the main factor in the success of those things he did was luck.

"I can lead the army back to the Endless Sea, and sign a peace treaty with you, the specific scope and time are up to you. ”

After the two looked at each other in awkward silence, He Zeyu raised his eyebrows lightly and made what he thought was the biggest concession.

Giving up attacking the human realm is almost equivalent to completely vetoing all his plans, which is not only related to his interests alone, in the entire royal court of the Evoking Tide, those bigwigs who support him in the shadows will be implicated, it can be said that when this decision is made, it is equivalent to offending nearly half of the big people of the Evoking Clan, if he can't come up with a good ending, even if he is the protagonist, he will be hunted down and killed.

"No, I don't need your peace treaty, you and I both know that most of the so-called war terms are unequal agreements, and when you become strong in the future, you can naturally tear up the peace treaty signed today at any time. I care more about immediate benefits than useless things, I only need one thing. ”

When he said this, Cheng Long stretched out his hand and poked He Zeyu's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "All I want is this scale, as long as you give it to me and promise that you don't regard Dragon City as the first attack target, today, I can let you go." However, before you speak, think clearly before you speak, and if you are going to reject me, I will not give you a second chance to choose. ”

Feeling the force of Cheng Long poking at the center of his eyebrows, He Zeyu's face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only look at Cheng Long obediently.

Any adult man being poked in the head in this posture is probably a thing that makes people lose their temper, but He Zeyu is different, he can endure it, so he can stand in today's position, and even a sentence can decide the life and death of several Dragon Sect powerhouses.

A scale......

He Zeyu pondered carefully in his heart for a moment, and raised his head with a wry smile: "It seems that you are not a simple traverser, at least you have done your homework before you met me." Perhaps, you know more about this world than I do, but I can't give you this scale, it is what comes with my body, if you give it to you directly, it is equivalent to killing me. ”

Speaking of this, a ray of perseverance suddenly flashed in He Zeyu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Rather than like this, I would rather die in your hands!"

This scale is his last resort, although He Zeyu doesn't know its origin, but he can vaguely feel that this scale is related to a huge chance!

Not only will He Zeyu never let this scale out as a last resort, although he has been forced to a dead end by Cheng Long at the moment, as long as the result is not said from Cheng Long's mouth for a moment, he still has a chance!

"In that case, then... Die. ”

The moment the words fell, Cheng Long's right hand turned into a palm knife and stabbed into He Zeyu's chest fiercely, and a large stream of blood flowed down Cheng Long's palm, splashing on the beach under his feet, blooming with bewitching blood flowers.

He Zeyu, who was shattered by a palm knife, suddenly widened his eyes, and looked at Cheng Long in front of him in disbelief, as if he didn't believe that this person had killed like this, if he had known that the other party was so ruthless and decisive, He Zeyu would not have pretended to be afraid of death at all, after all, he is the son of the plane, the future protagonist of this world, what is the chance? Shouldn't he be the kind of template that can be accepted as an apprentice by the white-bearded old man who can pick up a stone casually?

Don't even give a chance to bargain, this man... How domineering has it been?

Pulling his right hand out of He Zeyu's chest, Cheng Long shook off the blood stained on his hand with some disgust, and said coldly: "I said, I won't give you a second chance to choose, but you have to play some tricks with me." ”

A piece of He Zeyu's body that lost his heart was pushed back dozens of meters, and Cheng Long replied lightly: "With the current level of medical care, there is no problem in helping you repair that broken heart." I think you can afford it, you see?"

The ultimatum has been given......

, or, die!

It's a very painful decision.

"Shhh——!h

The sound of flesh tearing sounded from his ears, and the expressionless He Zeyu pressed the white scales in his heart with his left hand, and directly pulled it out of the inlay of flesh and blood, letting the blood stain his eyes, but the right hand that had been stretched out towards Cheng Long was straight and did not fall.

Cheng Long looked at He Zeyu, who had already made a decision, with a strange expression, but the expression on his face barely changed, but it also stretched out.