"I won't tell you." Zhou Fei said with a faint smile, "But we can cooperate."
"Cooperation? You are also worthy to discuss cooperation with me." Ling Zhaoyan sneered: "But you do have something very strange in your body, even I can't understand its origin. As for you, it's even more bizarre. It’s really surprising that there is no cause and effect."
Zhou Fei broke out in a cold sweat instantly.
No wonder the system has been reducing the number of appearances since it met Wenliu, and Dahuang is indeed an extremely scary place.
The masters here can see the trickiness in Zhou Fei's body when he reaches a certain level.
Just because they had never encountered such a situation before, they didn't act rashly.
If this is replaced by those experts from the Academy of Sciences, it is estimated that Zhou Fei would have been caught in the laboratory for slicing, and then tasted salty again.
"What are you thinking?" Ling Zhaoyan asked when Zhou Fei hadn't answered for a long time.
Zhou Fei said: "I'm thinking about how to convince you to cooperate with me."
Ling Zhaoyan said: "If you want to cooperate with me, it depends on whether you have the ability to survive the winter."
"What do you mean?" As soon as Zhou Fei's voice fell, Ling Zhaoyan's expression changed.
"Fei, what's the matter?" Ling Zhaoyan found that Zhou Fei was very close to herself, and hurriedly said: "If you stay away from me, it will hurt you."
Zhou Fei shook his head: "He has already left."
"He? Who?" Ling Zhaoyan was stunned for a moment and then understood: "You mean, the devil once appeared?"
Zhou Fei nodded, then looked north again.
There was a cold wind blowing there.
Winter is here.
…
Darkness and light divided the sky into two, light enveloped the coalition forces, and darkness enveloped the barbarians.
The two sides are distinct and do not interfere with each other.
But everyone knows that this is just an illusion.
The war between darkness and light has begun. Peaceful coexistence is impossible. Only when one side completely defeats the other side will the whole thing come to an end.
A cold wind blew from the far north, and even the coalition soldiers who were under the light felt the biting cold.
The barbarians didn't feel much, maybe it was a bit cold before, but when the wind came over, the barbarians felt a little warm.
If a person feels warm, it may be an illusion.
But everyone feels warm.
Then there must be a problem.
But now the barbarians have no backbone.
Fengjianche
Still sitting on the spot without moving.
If it weren't for him to look up occasionally, everyone would think he was dead.
Dawuzhu has died with the Huayue priest.
The barbarians are now a group of dragons without a leader, but fortunately, they have always been united, and they don't seem panicked.
On the coalition side, the situation is a bit more complicated.
The sudden onset of the cold wind reminded many coalition soldiers of bad results, so they were a little out of control.
And Ziwei Zun seemed to have fallen into silence.
The situation is no longer as stable as before.
On the contrary, some cracks appeared.
Just when the military's mind was a little shaken, a white light fell into the sky, covering the entire deity in it.
This beam of light added a bit of mystery to the originally mysterious gods.
Especially with the shadow of Ziwei Zun in the upper god.
The soldiers of the coalition once thought that they had seen the gods.
But one person doesn't think so.
This person is Chu Weili.
She looked at the light with a solemn expression.
This beam of light is really strange.
At first glance, it looks like it is falling from the sky, but when you look closely, you will find that this beam of light seems to be released from the inside of the god.
These are two completely different concepts.
The former is a godsend.
The latter is pretend.
Will Lord Ziwei pretend
…
The grassland is huge, and the battlefield only occupies a small corner.
But the momentum created by the battlefield can be seen throughout the grassland.
About fifty miles away from the battlefield, there was a cavalry.
Their leader is Prince Yong Yan wearing a mask.
The former prince of Wei is now a wolf on the grassland.
The cavalry behind him originally came from the temple, but now they have become the wolf pups next to Yong Yan.
Yong Yan is King Jin Zuo's most trusted and most feared military division.
These cavalry are also the fiercest and sharpest combat power in King Jinzuo's team.
Now, they were far away from King Jin Zuo's army and came to the edge of this terrifying battle.
Looking at the black sky, Yong Yan's mood was extremely complicated.
Before he fell, he thought he was the chosen son of heaven, the only descendant of Goddess in this world.
Later, Zhou Fei ruthlessly crushed his idea, and he realized that he was just one of thousands of ordinary people.
But Yong Yan is not reconciled, he always feels
One's own identity shouldn't be so plain, there must be something that hasn't been discovered yet.
Later, the term "Daughter of the Demon King" appeared, and Yong Yan felt that he was the child of the Demon King, and everyone got the wrong goal.
If he is not the son of the demon king, how can he escape the dead again and again!
Not only did he escape from the dead, but he also gained a richer harvest than before.
So Yong Yan put this title on his head.
But now he found himself wrong again.
The attention of the entire Dahuang was under the dark cloud.
It's all on those two people.
"Obviously I am the protagonist." Yong Yan narrowed his eyes and murmured: "I am the focus of this world. You are all mistaken, mistaken."
These words were mixed with a strong sour taste.
Yong Yan knew that he was jealous.
He can't help but be jealous.
Because he has only one purpose since he was a child.
That is to become the most dazzling star in Dahuang.
It doesn't matter if the star releases light or darkness.
As long as it is the most eye-catching.
At this moment, his wish was realized by Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan.
This makes Yong Yan not jealous!
…
The two-story academy.
The big brother is playing chess with the third brother.
The second brother meditated on the side.
The fourth elder sister is painting.
The Master is not here.
This picture looks very harmonious at first glance, but the expression on everyone's face shows that their minds are not here.
The third brother fell behind: "Big brother, you lost."
The senior brother smiled: "The junior chess skill is amazing, I can't play with you, it's reasonable."
"Originally you could win." Senior Brother San said: "But you are upset."
The big brother put his hands on his knees, stood up slowly, and raised his eyes to look north: "It's not far, but my heart is confused."
The second brother opened his eyes: "We should have passed."
Sister Si put aside her pen: "The Master will not allow it."
"What on earth is the teacher worried about?" The second senior brother was a little depressed.
The big brother said: "I'm worried about what I should worry about."
The third brother put down his chess pieces: "The little brother has a bad fate. I don't know if I can survive this catastrophe."
"Regardless of whether he can support it or not, he is our little brother. He used to be, now is, and will be in the future." Senior brother looked at several junior and senior brothers and sisters, "Am I right?"
Everyone nodded in unison.
(End of this chapter)