"How long have I been asleep?"

The early morning sun shone down and reflected on Shen Zong's face, and he bounced up from the bed and asked in shock.

"It's not been long, don't you see that the sun has just risen?" The nightingale was blindfolded and stretched on the small bed next to Shen Zong.

To be honest, Shen Zong has been tired for a long time, but she has not been idle for so many days.

"The sun has risen, and it hasn't woken me up, and I've wasted two whole hours. ”

Shen Zong shook his head with a serious face, and began to quickly get dressed, preparing for the decisive battle has always been the top priority in his heart.

At this moment, he noticed that his right hand suddenly stiffened, and when he looked up, he saw that it was held by the nightingale.

"Shen Zong!"

He turned his head and looked at the nightingale with some stunned eyes: "What's the matter, Nightingale, you today are a little different from your usual you." ”

"Shen Zong, don't force yourself too much. If you keep it in this state, you might break down one day. ”

"Collapse? Who do you think you're talking to? ”

Shen Zong was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and shook his head.

"I'm just a little tired, and I can't get in the way. Compared to this, once the Xuanwu Continent wins us, then the lives will be ruined, not only the Martial Spirit Continent, but perhaps even your Sacred Domain. ”

"Shen Zong, have you really always thought so?"

The nightingale stared into his eyes without looking away for a moment.

She has been living in Shen Zong's Zhihai for a long time, and his mood has always been witnessed.

"In front of me, needless to say, it is so high-sounding, since you came to this Martial Spirit Continent, I have seen everything that has happened in my eyes. Qin Wanyue, Shen Mengning, and Tianmen's senior brothers, now, how many of them are still by your side? You are already alone. ”

said that the nightingale who would never betray betrayed Shen Zong in the end, and this incident actually touched him a lot.

"Admit it, if you used to have something to protect, then now, you don't really have anything you want to protect!"

Shen Zong was shocked on the spot, what the nightingale said was not unreasonable.

“...... No, there are still things you want to protect. ”

He was silent for a moment, his face expressionless.

"What is that? Can you explain clearly? Also, don't say it's Jialan anymore, you've already taken the Despair Fruit, and you won't have any more feelings for her......

Nightingale pursed her lips, and seeing that Shen Zong was still arguing with strong words, she asked seriously.

"As for Ye Zifeng, don't use this excuse, it's not easy for people to find a place to hide, and they won't encounter danger at all. Shen Zong, tell me, what are you still protecting, if you don't understand this problem and act, what's the difference between you and the walking dead, it's just a tool for revenge!"

"That's it...... My dignity!"

Shen Zong roared angrily, raised his eyes, and the cold light shone, as if he had returned to the king who looked down on the world and could not live for a lifetime.

"What...... Dignity. ”

Hearing this illusory answer, the nightingale was stunned for a moment, snorted, and couldn't help laughing.

“...... What is this, you can't think of an answer, and start using something meaningless as a new excuse?"

The nightingale has always shown a disregard for Shen Zong's heart.

However, today, she opened the conversation box as soon as she could, and she couldn't stop the car anymore.

"Except for hatred, there is no longer a belief that supports your Shen Zong, even if you destroy the Xuanwu Continent and kill the new Martial Emperor, your heart will die with it, isn't it?"

Nightingale paused for a moment, then continued.

"So, on the eve of the big war, I hope you Shen Zong will go to Qin Wanyue once, explain everything to her clearly, and don't let yourself regret it. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to go! My mercenaries are still waiting for my instructions. ”

Shen Zong waved his hand, didn't look at the nightingale again, shook his collar, and strode towards the door.

"You're going to go, with what I know about you, for sure...... Will go. The nightingale looked at Shen Zong's back as he gradually moved away, and said with a smile.

......

On the martial arts arena, rows of mercenaries lined up one after another.

And standing opposite them was the thousand-person master selected by Ye Zifeng and the elder, waiting for the matching of martial spirits.

"Are you all here?"

"Shen Wu Huangfang rest assured, they are all here. Ye Zifeng replied respectfully.

"Very well, let's get started. ”

Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "But, wait a minute, Shen Zong, didn't you say yesterday that the matter of forcible fusion should be discussed in the long run?"

Even if he is as strong as an elder, he had so much trouble recovering his exclusive martial soul yesterday, not to mention the success rate of ordinary people matching martial souls.

"There's no need to confirm inconsequential things, as long as we can really improve our fighting strength, even if half of them die, I think it's worth it. ”

Shen Zong strode forward, full of energy, his eyes swept over the young volunteers present, most of them were the best in the family, known as genius-like existences, but now they all bowed their heads and looked at Shen Zong respectfully.

"Ladies and gentlemen, would you rather die standing or live on your knees? Today, there is a great opportunity to put in front of your palanquin these days, if you can survive and have your own humanoid martial soul, your strength will be greatly improved to a higher level, and you will win glory for the family. We will also provide a large number of elixirs and resources for everyone who has passed the test to break through the realm. ”

"So good ......"

Most of the young disciples present couldn't help but be eager to try it when they saw Shen Zong giving out rich sugar-coated cannonballs one after another.

"Is that true? So...... I'll be the first one!"

A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed forward and patted his muscular chest.

"No, this martial soul fusion, we will carry out it in no particular order, at the same time, I will first ask Zifeng to give each of you a pill, and after you take it, thousands of martial souls will be paired with you together!"

Shen Zongqian smiled and explained.

He thought to himself, isn't this a joke, if the thick-eyed man tries the martial soul fusion, and the scream is louder than the dead parents, where will anyone dare to try again?!

Nightingale couldn't help but ask as she watched the crowd indulge in the reward Shen Zong had depicted.

"Shen Zong, tell me honestly, what kind of elixir did you ask Ye Zifeng to prepare?"

"Yes, of course...... Paralyze their nerves and use it as an elixir to relieve pain!" Shen Zong snapped his fingers as he spoke, and the attendant willingly presented the elixir that was still glowing red in front of everyone one by one.