The masculine man walked towards Wang Yong and the feminine man with slightly tired steps, although Tie Mian and the others were immersed in the learning of advanced skills, they still followed behind the masculine man very cautiously, in case the masculine man and the feminine man attacked Wang Yong.

For the follow-up of Iron Mask and the others, the masculine man did not express any dissatisfaction or anything else, because he knew his situation and the identity of not being a friend.

After glancing at the feminine man with a bad expression, the masculine man snorted coldly, sat on the other end of Wang Yong, took a few breaths, and asked Wang Yong for a cigar, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "What are you going to do with me, guys?"

Somehow, when the masculine man said this, Wang Yong's heart was a little unbearable, and he always felt that it was very unrighteous to use the prohibition to restrain them, but thinking of the purpose and identity of the two of them coming to this world, Wang Yong had no choice but to be ruthless, and said the conditions he had just said to the feminine man again, and let the masculine man see the jade slip that recorded the prohibition.

After the masculine man looked at Yu Jian, he was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, but Tie Mian and the others were very vigilant around Wang Yong, guarding against the feminine man and the masculine man, after all, Wang Yong's conditions were difficult to accept in their eyes, and Tie Mian didn't think that the two would agree, so they were ready to cooperate with Wang Yong to resist the final counterattack of the two.

Wang Yong did not urge, because in the face of such a choice, no one could make a decision easily, and for a while, the atmosphere became very dull and depressing, only the cigars that were bright and dark in the dark and the smoke from the crowd showed that they were still breathing.

I don't know how long it took, Reagan and the others in the distance also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere here, so they all slowly leaned over. The masculine man threw away his third cigar butt, and after taking a long breath, he seemed to say to everyone, and as if to say to himself, "I have been in the Light God Realm for more than a thousand years." ”

The feminine man was also infected by this oppressive atmosphere, and added in a gloomy tone: "One thousand one hundred and three years. ”

The masculine man glanced at the feminine man, his eyes full of emotion. Then he continued: "In the past thousand years, I have gone from a rookie who has just ascended, to countless battles, to one of the few cannon fodder who can survive today, I don't know whether to be happy or sad." To be honest, I feel tired, very tired, in that so-called divine realm, I have to fight or work hard every day to survive, please my superiors, win over the so-called comrades-in-arms, and go against my will, all of which are just to be able to get more resources to improve my own strength. Able to save a small life on the battlefield. When the feminine man heard the masculine man say this, he couldn't help but nod silently, because their experiences were basically the same.

The masculine man continued: "After so many years, looking at those people who also came to the divine realm with an infinitely beautiful yearning, they still haven't seen that world clearly, and some have died in battles that they don't know what they are fighting for, and I, like them, don't know what to fight for, in order to survive? ”

I find this topic a little sad. The masculine man smiled slightly and said, "I still remember that before I ascended, although my cultivation was very hard and boring, I lived a very happy life, and no one could control my thoughts." I can judge right and wrong, good and evil. ”

The feminine man sighed and said, "Yes, I still remember the decades after cultivating to the god level, I was a top powerhouse in our plane, and no one dared to disrespect me. No matter where you go, there will be countless forces to curry favor with you, and you will eat and drink spicy food every day. That's when life really happened. But when he arrived at the God Realm, he inexplicably flew to the territory of the Dark God Emperor, and I have to say that I am an ascendant who belongs to their side, your uncle, I have never believed in any god, and I don't have any fucking bullshit beliefs. ”

The masculine man said mockingly and self-deprecatingly, "So what? You can't pretend to be a loyal believer?" The feminine man didn't speak, just lowered his head and smoked his cigar silently.

The masculine man continued, "To be honest, I was really happy when I received the mission from the Nether, because I was finally able to live independently for hundreds of years, and I no longer had to curry favor with others against my will. However, I didn't expect that what I thought was a simple task would turn out to be like this, and the two of us are not your opponents together. The masculine man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Wang Yong shrugged, looking innocent.

The masculine man smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid of death, really, very, very afraid of death, but I don't want to live without self like before, so," the masculine man looked at Wang Yong with burning eyes.

Iron Mask and Regan and the others heard the masculine man say this, although they were a little reluctant in their hearts, they still picked up their weapons one after another, and looked at the masculine man and the feminine man with complicated expressions, ready to meet the conflict they didn't want to see.

Wang Yong didn't move, his hands supported the ground backwards, leaned back and looked at the starry sky silently, quietly waiting for the masculine man's decision.

The masculine man threw away his cigarette butt and stood up, looked at the starlight in the night sky with his hands behind his back, then looked at Wang Yong, and said in a resolute tone: "So, I decide, surrender." Hearing the masculine man's answer, the corners of the feminine man's mouth curled slightly, feeling that there was really an indescribable tacit understanding between them, and after Iron Mask and Reagan and the others heard the masculine man's answer, the weapon in their hands almost fell to the ground.

Quiet, there was an eerie silence in the field, and the masculine man's answer made everyone not react for a long time.

After a while, Kevin swallowed his saliva and said with black lines on his head: "Damn, surrender and surrender, why bother to say those righteous and awe-inspiring nonsense? ”

The masculine man changed his previous rigor, put away his lofty arrogance, and said with a smile: "Since I surrendered, I think I have to say something." Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this.

Wang Yong sat up straight with some difficulty, and said with a joke: "Your words and thinking are jumping a little violently, and it will be really difficult for us mortals to adapt for a while." ”

At this time, the masculine man seemed to be a different person, sitting beside Wang Yong with a big grin, and said with a hippie smile: "Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere." That foreigner, come with the cigar again. ”

Wang Yong rolled his eyes wildly at the change of the masculine man and his name for himself as a 'foreigner', and after handing the masculine man a cigar, he asked puzzledly: "Since you don't want to live that kind of life controlled by people anymore, why do you choose to surrender? I thought you were going to fight to the death?"

The masculine man lit his cigar and took a hard puff, spread his hands and said, "What if you don't surrender? (To be continued......)