Ze Tian Ji Chapter 131: We have communicated

Tang Thirty Six's tone of speech has always been the most hateful existence in the world. Even when it is not swearing, no one likes it.

But Chen Changshen likes it, because Tang Thirty Six is his best friend, and more because this guy will always appear when he needs most help, and this guy knows his real thought better than him, whenever he does n’t know how When choosing, it's always right to listen to this guy.

Of course, this sentence of Tang Thirty Six doesn't make any sense, but somehow it has some kind of persuasive power.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Changshen is worried about Tang Thirty Six's body.

Looking at Tang Thirty Six's face, the strange high fever should be already back, but the body should be very weak, otherwise it would not be in a wheelchair.

Tang Thirty Six said: "How can I lack my existence at such an important historical moment."

Dang Esteemed Father frosted looks at him, ready to speak reprimand.

"Don't force me to expose myself to ugliness."

After saying this, Tang Thirty Six coughed.

Ye Xiaolan quickly patted him.

Tang Thirty Six waved his hand, took a white handkerchief from his sleeve and covered his mouth, his frown slightly wrinkled, it seemed a bit painful.

Whether it's Tang Esteemed Father or Chen Changshen, some people don't see whether the style of hurting the literati is true or not, so naturally it's not good to ask further.

Xu Yourong glanced at Ye Xiaolan, Ye Xiaolan bowed her head in shame, she knew that the two did not go to Cold Mountain at all, and turned back halfway.

Tang Thirty Six ignored these, and said to Demon Lord, "I forgot to introduce myself."

Demon Lord said: "I know you."

Tang Thirty Six said: "Yeah, you were really rude to me in White Emperor City. I didn't expect that I would be pierced by your trick in ten years?"

Demon Lord said calmly, "You are the best in the world."

Tang Thirty Six said: "It seems you really don't know who I am."

Demon Lord teased slightly: "Do you think this will become Su Li?"

Tang Thirty Six said positively, "Allow me to introduce myself, I am your pen pal."

Demon Lord Wei 怔 said, "Penpal?"

Tang Thirty Six said: "Yes, Your Majesty, I have read all your letters, and the first four letters I sent to you were all written by me."

Demon Lord looked to Chen Changshen and said very seriously, "This is a bit excessive."

Chen Changshen explained carefully: "I'm not good at dealing with people, and at the beginning we were not familiar with it, and I was afraid that it would be too embarrassing to write."

Demon Lord recalled the contents of those letters and said with emotion: "I thought you had introduced me as a confidant from the beginning."

"My Majesty, I still consider you as a confidant, and I still want to be your best friend."

Tang Thirty Six said to Demon Lord: "So please ... give me the thing in your hand."

Demon Lord Quietly looks at he suddenly asked, "Where does your confidence come from?"

Tang Thirty Six said, "I don't know, but my grandpa is unwilling to play cards with me."

Demon Lord said: "Tang Esteemed Father is unwilling to end. I want to get your card skills to get it."

"My card skills are actually ordinary, far worse than Grandpa and Holy Maiden, but I have a trick to win the world."

Tang Thirty Six said seriously: "I'm best at flipping tables. If the tables don't move, I bet on the net worth."

"Tang Family is the richest man in Human Race. If you bet on others, you will win every bet."

Demon Lord slightly mocked and said, "But if you want to bet on me, I'm afraid that I don't have many chips."

This is true, no matter how rich Tang Family is, how deep background is, and how can it be compared with the master of Demon Lands?

Tang Thirty Six said seriously: "That may not be necessary."

Suddenly there was a voice: "I follow."

The speaker is Xu Yourong, and his expression is calm.

Wang Po also pushed Scholartree Institute up.

More and more people followed.

Chen Changshen didn't talk to Tang Esteemed Father, everyone knew what they would do.

Tang Thirty Six is sitting in a wheelchair, staring at Demon Lord's eyes, his expression is more serious than ever.

This game is not about Tang Family or Li Palace, but the entire Human Race.

Demon Lord was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Can the conditions in the letter be counted?"

Chen Changshen said: "Of course."

Tang Thirty Six said: "I will give you the biggest discount, according to the eleventh letter."

"OK."

Demon Lord throws Stone Pestle in Tang Thirty Six.

Tang Thirty Six reached out his right hand to catch Stone Pestle, looked at pair of eyes, and threw it to Tang Esteemed Father.

Divine Tool is so important that things that can change the fate of the world are like worthless gadgets in their hands.

No one, including Chen Changshen, was surprised by the performance of Tang Thirty Six.

No matter how precious he is, he never takes it seriously. Many years ago in White Emperor City, when he threw Orthodox Holy Rod to Chen Changshen, he was so casual.

Only the Ye Xiaolan pushing a wheelchair knows that this is not the case.

She clearly saw that when Tang Thirty Six caught the Stone Pestle, the clothes on the back were instantly soaked, and she was obviously tense.

Demon Lord looks at Tang Thirty Six asked, "Are you really not afraid?"

Tang Thirty Six said with confidence: "I'm not an idiot, how can I not be afraid!"

Demon Lord said puzzledly, "Why do you behave so calmly and you don't see any flaws?"

"Maybe it's because I've been rich since childhood."

Tang Thirty Six added: "No matter material or spiritual."

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In the last talk of that night, Shang Xingzhou mentioned that Black Robe may have some other means, but let Chen Changshen not care too much.

Now it seems that the last resort of Black Robe should be this matter, but he did not expect that the will of Demon Lord would be so strong.

Whether Murder of the Starry Sky can be used or not, now already is in the hands of Don Esteemed Father. I believe that even if Black Robe appears, there is no way to grab it.

But the altar still exists, which means that the threat has not been completely removed.

"Where is the altar?" Chen Changshen asked.

Demon Lord wields his sleeves lightly, the magic flame flows, gradually revealing the hidden picture, Old Snow City is looming.

The color of the magic flame somewhere is darker, like the unreal night, without any residual light.

The altar is there.

Wang Po silently remembered that position in his heart and turned to leave the magic palace.

"How about Demon Commander-in-Chief and Second Demon Commander? Where is Black Robe?"

Chen Changshen looks at Demon Lord said: "Since we have reached an agreement on already, why not let both sides shed less blood?"

Demon Lord's lips moved slightly, with a smile of self-deprecating smile, and said, "Did you not see that yet, I am now already?"

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The lonely widow is the self-proclaimed emperor of Human Race and is not suitable for Demon Lord.

Like the black obelisks on the hillside, no matter their size or shape, they are actually not suitable for tombstones.

Thousands of black obelisks represent thousands of higher Demon race dead on the battlefield.

The closer Li Mountain is, the more honorable Demon race will be buried.

Of course, except for the hapless successor of the Pangda (enormous) Gu Ai family, the princes and nobles of Old Snow City rarely die on the battlefield.

There are cries everywhere in the cemetery. It is the noble wife crying dead son, broken into several lovers.

There are many nobles with dusty faces and dull expressions in the looks at night sky.

They know that the cemetery was set up as an altar by Strategist, and the news here was passed back to Holy Light Continent, so why hasn't the beam of light come down and taken away?

Human Race army all already killed Old Snow City, why are you still standing here?

night came with shouts and dense hoof sounds. It should be the human Cavalryman is cleaning up the resistance in the city.

The princes and nobles are very numb and don't even have a look of fear, as if they didn't hear those voices.

Wang Po stood on the top of the mountain, looks at, those crying women and walking nobles, silent.

His gaze moved in the cemetery, feeling the energy contained in those black obelisks, confirming that Demon Lord did not lie, this should be the altar.

But he still feels that there are some problems. This altar should not be able to break through the space forcibly, let alone link two distant Continents together.

Or like Demon Lord said, does this altar need to cooperate with Murder of the Starry Sky to fully play its role?

When Wang Po was thinking about these issues, in a remote corner on the east side of the hillside, a grave digger wearing worn clothes and carrying his back was about to leave.

The grave digger just dug up a new grave pit and put in a very ordinary higher Demon race body.

The grave digger in the cemetery, the corpse in the grave pit, everything is normal, but the association of Old Snow City has just been broken, which seems very abnormal.

A calm gaze fell on the gravedigger, looks at he slowly walked towards the grassy slope.

When the figure of the grave digger was about to disappear under the line where the grassy **** intersects the night sky, the sound of Wang Po sounded.

"Again?"

The gravedigger stopped.

The night breeze swept the tattered clothes, and it became clear that it was not the cause of the sting, he was already very short.

I don't know how long it took, he finally turned around and said, "Okay."

His voice is still husky.

The patina on the helmet looks strange under the stars.

The grasslands before the Bright Day Peak peak met for the first time, and the swamps before the Old Snow City met for the second time.

Tonight's cemetery is where they meet again, and maybe the last time they meet.

Demon Commander-in-Chief took the big sword out of the night breeze and walked towards Wang Po.

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(The letter writing was mentioned in the previous volume. Ten years ago, Tang Tang thought that Chen Changshen wanted him to help write a love letter ... In addition, the spirit and material are relatively rich, and its practicality is not special here. It ’s good, but that was the evaluation I had prepared for Tang Thirty Six when I started to choose the book three years ago. I have been waiting for it. I have n’t found a suitable opportunity. I have to finish it now. Come out, my friends, we all want to be such people.)