"Mr. Lu, what about you?"

Prince Ente's eyes regained their brilliance again, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at the man in front of him.

"Like His Excellency the Prince, I am in the middle of the game and my heart is outside. Lu Zheng said lightly.

Prince Ente stared at Lu Zheng deadly, and after a quarter of an hour, he smiled and stretched out his right hand.

Shake hands!

High five!

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Happy cooperation!"

For Prince Ente, the two sides of the war, no matter who won in the end, were not a good outcome for him.

Just because, his strength is too weak, and once the war is over, he will become the next target of the victors.

And Lu Zheng is the same.

Whether it was the three major families, the three major academies, or Prince Polo, the victory of either side was not the result he expected.

Especially in Lu Zheng's hands, holding the immortal weapon of Sky City, I don't know how many people are greedy, and I don't know how many people want to kill him quickly.

It's just that now, the giants who have the ability to make a move against Lu Zheng are all fighting each other and are in a terrifying balance. If they waited for the end of this war and everything calmed down, they would be able to free up their hands and immediately solve Lu Zheng's potential hidden danger.

In the eastern part of the Blood Moon Dynasty, on the endless Saas Plains, the sky was dark, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses were strewn everywhere. The strong smell of blood, spread everywhere with the fierce wind, shrouding the whole world in the shadow of war.

A huge city made of huge stones, like an ancient beast, lies across the vast plain.

Knife wounds and sword marks were densely covered on the city walls, alternating with large splashes of blood, or coagulated and blackened, or bright red and dazzling.

A tragic battle had just ended, and under the hundred-foot-high city walls, corpses and bones were piled up, and many bloodthirsty demonic beasts and poisonous insects drilled up and down, gnawing on corpses and flesh everywhere.

A lonely figure walked slowly on a deserted battlefield.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the air, and a large number of living souls, hundreds, were directly grabbed by him in his hand, struggling violently, but he couldn't escape from his palm.

"It's such a strong soul yin qi, such a vast battlefield, I'm afraid the number of dead creatures will exceed an astonishing number of tens of millions!"

Lu Zheng let out a long sigh, the Burning Heaven Demon Fire appeared in his hand, and the Ten Thousand Transformation True Recipe operated, and in an instant, he refined the hundreds of living souls into a milky white soul bead.

For Lu Zheng, who cultivates the Demon Dao, every living soul is a rare treasure refining material, especially the living soul that died in the war, which contains strong willpower, the most ferocious and pure.

"I just have some materials at hand, so let's refine a set of array flags!"

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed with aura, and the entire Sass Plain was a rare treasure in his eyes, full of war souls like mountains and seas.

Last time from the thirteen dukes of the Polo family, Lu Zheng won an unknown amount of shocking wealth.

Of course, the most precious thing is the physical corpses of the thirteen dukes.

Except for the Duke of Stone, who was the first to be killed by Lu Zheng, whose bodies were completely shattered, the bodies of the other twelve dukes were deliberately kept intact by Lu Zheng, but the flesh and blood essence was completely drained, and now only an indestructible body remains.

"The sky is fierce, the twelve desolate gods!"

Taiyi True Gold, Nine Yin Magic Stone, Sanyang Lava Essence, Blue Sea Tidal Jade, Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Iron Mother, Phoenix Blood Blue Copper Kernel......

Thousands of heavenly and earthly treasures, all refined, were brutally beaten into the corpses of the twelve earth demon dukes by Lu Zheng, and gradually refined them into the prototype of the twelve desolate gods.

These twelve earth demon dukes were originally in the realm of Asura, and their corpses were incomparably powerful and indestructible.

Now that Lu Zheng has used thousands of heavenly and earthly treasures, with the cooperation of the Burning Heaven Demon Fire and the Ten Thousand Transformation True Technique, he has re-refined it, and it is even more terrifying to the point of boundlessness, almost as strong as the Asura King's physical body.

"Twelve Desolate Gods, smelt my body!"

The twelve desolate gods that had just been refined into a rudimentary form suddenly turned into streamers and merged into Lu Zheng's body.

The intense blood like the rushing of the river was constantly washed and washed, making these twelve desolate gods gradually become a little more vibrant, and they were quickly contaminated with Lu Zheng's breath, and they had an intimate connection with him.

This is a forbidden technique to melt soldiers into the body, integrating the strong ** treasure into his own body, every part of the body, and even every viscera, are all fused with magic weapons and weapons, becoming more powerful and indestructible.

Rumble!

Lu Zheng grabbed it in the air, and the large area of air around him was instantly squeezed by his palm, and in a short period of time, it was fiercely pressed into a solid existence.

However, his five fingers opened and his strength was vigorous, and he crushed all the solid air that had just been condensed, making a clicking sound like the glass cracking.

This action is so fast that people can't react at all.

In the blink of an eye, just a volley was grabbed, and there was a series of crunch sounds.

Lu Zheng's palm was obviously grasping the air, but there was a sense of substance like pinching the glass crystal.

Strength!

This is where the power lies, the power that the twelve desolate gods show after integrating into his physical body, it is a sense of power that is almost substantial!

"This set of twelve desolate gods, combined with my Ten Thousand Tribulation Thunder Body and the Golden Body of the Five Transformations Ming King, can almost burst out, close to the power of an ancient dragon whale. It's just that the twelve desolate gods are still too mechanical, jerky, and haven't yet reached the point of being mellow and flawless. ”

Lu Zheng frowned, not completely satisfied with the re-refining of the Twelve Desolate Gods.

But in the next second, his tightly frowning brows immediately stretched,

"After all, it's an empty shell, lacking the necessary soul!"

Whoa!

The entire battlefield of the Sass Plain, all of a sudden, there was a violent wind, and the invisible whirlpool swirled violently, and tens of millions of battlefield souls were constantly swept into the whirlpool.

Gather, compress, condense, refine!

In Lu Zheng's palm, a huge soul bead gradually appeared.

This soul bead is an ordinary milky white color, but as long as anyone takes a look, the whole soul will fall into it, unable to extricate itself, and in an instant, the soul will be drained and become a walking corpse.

Soul Vortex!

This is a soul bead that gave birth to a soul vortex, and the weak who are not strong enough can't even look at it, otherwise the soul will be drained immediately, completely crushed and refined, and become a part of the soul bead.

It took tens of millions of powerful earth demons to condense all the living souls of tens of millions of powerful earth demons to condense such a soul bead with a soul vortex, which shows how great its value is, and it has reached an immeasurable level.