The light curtain flickered, and strange scenes appeared one after another.
Yu Meng showed Ji Hao the changes in the one hundred worlds controlled by him, his family, and his family, and in a very sincere voice proposed an alliance with Ji Hao. He assured Ji Hao that he had contacted a large group of reliable allies who share the same destiny, and they were all ready to work together to destroy the top and most powerful families in the Panyu world.
Ji Hao pondered for a long time, but did not say yes.
At the end, Yu Meng roared a little depressed: "Emperor Ji Hao, what are you hesitating about? Do you want to let go of such a good opportunity? If you reject my proposal, then we will join forces to destroy your Pangu world. Crush them together!”
Yu Meng shouted angrily: "We are just trying to ensure the success rate as much as possible, but it does not mean that you and the world you represent are indispensable!"
Ji Hao's fingers gently rubbed the horns of the fire dragon. The fire dragon he rubbed was gasping for breath, and thin flames were continuously sprayed from its nostrils, and it grinned viciously at the aliens in the light screen.
After a long time, Ji Hao said coldly: "A very attractive proposal. Forming an alliance with you and destroying the top nobles who threaten the Pangu world is really very attractive. But, how can I trust you? Then , it’s still the same question just now, how much can I, and Pangu World, get?”
This time, Yu Meng was silent for a long time.
Trust... This is the most critical issue. Can Ji Hao trust Yu Meng? Does he dare to trust depression? If he were to put himself in Yu Meng's shoes, if he were Ji Hao, he felt that he would not believe a stranger who suddenly came to ask for an alliance.
Not to mention, Ji Hao and Yu Meng belong to the sworn enemy camp. In the Pangu world, the Yu Dynasty with Liangzhu as its capital and the human tribe alliance with Puban as its core were life-or-death enemies. There was an indelible blood feud between the Yu and human tribes.
At this critical moment when the Panyu world gathers an army to invade the Pangu world, who dares to make Ji Hao, a human race, trust Yu Meng from the Yu race? At this critical moment that affects the life and death of the ethnic group, who dares? Who can? Who would
Suddenly the light curtain shook, and Yu Meng said in a low voice: "I can't make you trust me. I can only let you judge. Maybe after you see what happens next, you will have new ideas about my proposal. Consider. I hope you remember that what you are facing is a decayed world and a decayed ethnic group... But at the same time, what a powerful and terrifying world this is, and what a desperate ethnic group!"
The light curtain suddenly converged, and the barren scene of yellow sand on the ground disappeared without a trace. A not very spacious room appeared in the light curtain. Based on the exaggerated and extravagant lifestyle of the Yu clan nobles, it could only be regarded as a shabby palace.
The floor of this palace is even paved with ordinary white jade, and the walls are actually made of bronze. The candlesticks, lampstands and other objects in the palace are also made of ordinary red copper. Such a building can be regarded as a masterpiece in the Human Tribe Alliance. Luxurious, for the Yu clan nobles, this is just a residence prepared for low-level servants.
Yu Meng wore a set of strange-looking gold armor and a short bloody cloak. He stood barefoot in the hall and was grabbing a golden orb from the ground that was the same as the one in front of Ji Hao. He calmly placed the golden orb that bloomed like a flower on the candlestick stand nearby, and casually lit a few white candles on the candlestick stand.
The sound of 'chichi' came, and the invisible restriction in the hall was touched. Along with the dazzling flash, large sparks sprayed in from the direction of the hall door. In just a few breaths, there was a loud 'bang', A layer of defensive restrictions consisting of thirty-six layers of nested formations was broken, and a sharp voice suddenly came over.
"Vulgar country bumpkin... despicable lower-class noble... What are you doing hiding here?"
Following this sharp scolding, a woman's chin almost lifted into the sky. She was wearing an exaggerated blood-colored skirt with a large hem, which was decorated with extremely complex black rose patterns. Her arms and shoulders were exposed, and her attire was particularly enchanting. The Yu girl walked in with small steps.
Several young men from the Yu tribe and a dozen tall warriors from the Jia tribe rushed in following the girl, forming a semi-arc to guard her in the middle.
The girl is holding an exquisite folding fan made of unknown crystals in her hand. She is fanning the fan with extremely high frequency and extremely small amplitude. A pair of extremely mean phoenix eyes are narrowed into a line, and she is squinting with her mouth slightly tilted. Turning to Yu Meng: "Country bumpkin, what are you doing? Are you secretive and doing something shameful? Or are you hiding a woman here?"
A few young people from the Yu tribe rushed into the hall with laughter, and kicked a screen made of colorful marble flakes behind Yu Meng to the ground. They laughed and rummaged around the hall for a while, and then He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head gently at the girl.
The girl's face looked better for a long time. She looked at Yu Meng arrogantly and shouted coldly: "What do you want me to ask you? Is it possible that you are mute?"
Ji Hao looked at the scene in the light curtain with great interest. After all, Yu Meng was the controller of a hundred worlds, even though the hundred worlds he and his family controlled were all yellow sand worlds, barren and desolate, and weak and weak. Most of them have small worlds, but he is the controller of a hundred worlds after all!
Even through a light curtain and a long distance, Ji Hao could feel the terrifying and scorching power on Yu Meng's body, as terrifying as the yellow sand of the desert. This guy is much stronger than the Xue Mian Ji Hao has ever encountered, and his strength may even be several times that of the Xue Mian.
The blood crown is like a gorgeous peony flower in a greenhouse. It looks rich and majestic, but will quickly wither once it encounters cold wind and cold current.
And Yu Meng is a clump of wild foxtail grass with extremely powerful vitality. If the two are brought together, the foxtail grass can rob the peony of all its nutrients in a very short period of time and quickly strangle its vitality.
Yu Meng is really very powerful. The girl from the Yu tribe who broke into his palace is at most the level of the Human Witch King. The young men from the Yu tribe and the warriors from the Jia tribe around her are slightly stronger than her, but their strength is limited. !
How dare she use such a tone and words to speak to Yu Meng
"Shouldn't I slap her to death with one palm?" Ji Hao frowned. He remembered Zhu Rong Tianming, who had felt sorry for Ji Hao a long time ago... Such a person, with Yu Meng's strength and power, should be slapped Shoot her to death
"Uh!" Ji Hao and the elders of the Golden Crow tribe in the hall widened their eyes at the same time and stood up in shock.
In the light curtain, Yu Meng knelt respectfully in front of the girl with a twisted smile, and touched his forehead hard to the ground: "Dear Miss Lan Yu... Do you have any instructions for me?"
Lan Yu snorted coldly and raised her head haughtily.
In the East Palace, Asu let out a low roar and knelt down heavily towards Yu Meng in the light curtain.
(End of chapter)