674. Let's talk openly and honestly
"Isn't that a matter of course!"
Zhou Ke'er spread her hands confidently, and her upper body leaned closer, revealing a sense of oppression: "Because.... It's not me who has the problem, it's you. Isn't it possible that you, as the head of a country, can't even feel the changes in your body? β
The king's pupils shrank when he heard this, but he still snorted coldly: "It's a strange story, an assassin cares more about my body than my court physician. β
"You seem to think you're humorous?"
Zhou Ke'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fingers of his right hand hooked quietly, trying to attract the evil in the other party's body, and give him a small lesson, or "surprise".
But, to his surprise...
You can't pull it?!
No, something went wrong!
A huge amount of evil quickly poured into his right eye, and he looked at the other party carefully againβit was very different from what he had just seen! He Zhou Ke'er was actually deceived by this guy's disguise!
This king is not a human being infected with evil at all, but an evil with wisdom hidden under the skin of human beings - from a certain point of view, it is a little similar to Zhou Ke'er.
"What..."
The king glanced Zhou Ke'er up and down, and suddenly showed an inexplicable look, as if something was twisting and squirming under his face, and his voice gradually became lower, looking hoarse and terrifying: "I almost didn't see it, it turned out to be the same kind - it's not okay to trespass into other people's territory without permission, or are you going to tear up the thousand-year oath we made together and start a riot?" β
Zhou Keer frowned secretly, what she said was a bit informative.
Long Aotian felt that the other party seemed to have a sign of wanting to make trouble, so he hurriedly stepped forward, pulled back the chair that Zhou Ke'er was sitting on, stood in front of Zhou Ke'er, faintly blocked Zhou Ke'er, and turned his head to look at Zhou Ke'er.
Zhou Ke'er waved his hand at him, then looked at the king again, clasped his palms together, then spread his hands, and said innocently: "Please, I don't know you, and you probably have never seen me - why are you so sure that I know what the thousand-year oath in your mouth is?" β
The king's voice was low, and there seemed to be something liquid wriggling in the shadows behind him, but it did not swim on the ground, "All of your people who came to this world know that five hundred years ago we signed this covenant together, dividing our respective territories, without exception - no other people of the same race have come to this world since then, so you must be the only one. β
Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but sneer, "Ha, since you have explained the detailed settings to me in such detail, doesn't that mean... In fact, you are also a little aware, but you just don't want to believe it - I just came to this world during this time, how could I have participated in the oath you said five hundred years ago. β
Just now this guy actually said.... Doesn't it mean that his people have divided their territories by oath, and that means that there are many other nations besides this one, and their kings are all monsters whose bodies have been invaded by evil spirits!
And as long as the evil is not killed, then it will not die easily, and after five hundred years of personnel changes, it is impossible for them to maintain their original faces and survive, otherwise there will be rumors of "immortals"?
That is to say, they will be succeeded by the next king, the crown prince... Invade each other's bodies and continue to exist as the king of the country!
The king stood up abruptly and stared straight at Zhou Ke'er: "New.. Companion?! Are you telling the truth? "True or not, didn't you already expect it yourself?"
Zhou Ke'er was still cross-legged and sat down: "Why do you want to ask me for answers again?" β
"That's the case..."
The king looked thoughtful, but then suddenly became hideous, and countless thorns shot out from the black shadow behind him, "I'm sorry, I can't let you live - there is only one ending left for you now!" That is to be devoured by me, to be my nourishment! β
"You're jumping too fast, which makes me feel unfulfilled." #29233#21435#23567#35828#9678#32593#9678#119#119#119#46#105#113#117#120#83#46#67#111#109
Long Aotian bloomed a cloud of blood mist in front of him, blocking all the thorns, and at the same time dragging the chair Zhou Ke'er was sitting on and taking a few steps back, but Zhou Ke'er didn't have any special reaction, but his tone seemed to be lacking in interest: "Is this more than five hundred years of life?" There is no city government at all, and it is not even as calm as some small nobles. β
The current situation Zhou Ke'er had already predicted just now - evil is not an existence that will help each other, if two evil people confront each other, the final result is only two: either they will turn each other into dependents for enslavement, or they will be directly devoured and turned into nutrients. Even the evil who is clothed in human skin and has wisdom - I don't know whether to say evolution or degradation - the most they can do is a vow.
As for the other evils other than the oath...
Of course, it is not protected by an oath.
That's just the difference between what you can eat and what you can't.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Ayutthaya? Steady? That's what only weak humans need. β
The king was covered in a black mist, which twisted in mid-air, as if he were dancing his teeth and claws, "It is our innate instinct to devour, devour, or dominate, rather than the burdensomeness that is only used when we are vain and unruly. We never suppress our instincts, just like I can't wait to devour you right now! β
Zhou Ke'er narrowed her eyes - this guy is very strong! Bision... No, much stronger than the mad bishop.
Although this guy doesn't have a good brain, he has lived for so long, although he is bound by the so-called oath and cannot strengthen himself by devouring other evil spirits, but under the tempering of a hundred years, his strength is indeed extremely strong.
It should be said that... Fortunately, there is a covenant that binds them, otherwise if Zhou Ke'er is facing a monster that has been devouring other evil monsters for five hundred years...
That week Kerr now... No, I was killed just before I said the first sentence, the kind that couldn't even react.
Although Long Aotian didn't understand what the situation was, and he didn't know how Zhou Ke'er had become the other party's "same kind" for some reason, at least the danger in front of him was very obvious, "Fight or run?" β
"Can you beat it?"
Zhou Ke'er didn't care about the king who rushed towards him, and glanced at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian shook his head very sincerely.
"Hey, that can't be helped. If you can't beat it, you have to fight. β
Zhou Ke'er instantly moved to the side, dodging the king's attack, "Even if you flee to other countries now... The situation is the same. We can't be sure if the situation with those kings was the same as this one. So.... For my sake, use the Flame Fist on him! β