Forty-two-eight: All things are chess pieces
"Oh? When were you two here?"
Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian attacked him from time to time. As long as he dared to make any suspicious moves, the two of them would launch a fierce attack without mercy.
But even so, Zheng Yang's eyes were still calm and his tone was calm.
"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Gan widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "What are you doing here?"
"Did you all see it?" Zheng Yang asked back.
“Answer my question!”
Zheng Gan pulled out Yang Jiuzhu, and there was a powerful sigh of Taixu's Destroyed Dao attached to it.
The cave heated up to fifty or sixty degrees in a blink of an eye, and all the snow dissolved and subsided like a drop of oil and water dripped from detergent.
Zhao Aotian was also extremely alert to pull out the Sky-Slaying Sword.
The rolling fighting spirit in his body can allow him to release all his skills at the moment of starting a war and launch a fatal attack with his maximum combat power.
Zheng Yang glanced at Yang Jiuzhu and said, "Did Yang Jiuzhu? I didn't expect to see that little girl's things again."
Instead, he turned around and looked at Zhao Aotian's sword of killing the sky, and smiled contemptuously: "Mortal, is my eldest son's full moon gift useful?"
Both of them did not answer.
But the eyes were all saying: [You are not qualified to mention him/her.]
"Finally, I warn you and answer my questions and decide whether you will stay or not based on your answer. Of course, you can do it if you don't want to answer. I will send you to the West."
Zheng Gan said, lifting Yang Jiuzhu.
As long as Zheng Yang dares to say no, Zheng Gan can guarantee that he will never be able to say the second word.
However, Zheng Yang nodded slightly without fear.
He didn't say anything, but just looked at the two of them with contempt.
Zheng Gan completely doesn’t understand what the root cause of his arrogance is?
After releasing Zhulong's essence and blood once, his level is now only lv1050.
Maybe it sounds terrifying, but for humans, this level is beyond reach.
But in the eyes of Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian, they are just ordinary opponents who are worse than the Shuiguan.
Even if he fights one-on-one, Zheng Yang has no chance of winning.
But what's wrong with his confidence?
I can't care so much.
Since he doesn't say it, there is no need to be polite to him.
Zheng Gan's eyes condensed, and Zhao Aotian understood it.
Zheng Yang is a great combat power from the Demon God. No matter what he is planning, since he has bumped into it, there is no reason to let him go!
Thinking of this, the two of them took a step, and the sword and sword ruthlessly cut at him.
However…
There are two clangs of gold and iron sounds.
Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian were both shocked.
I saw two golden weapons blocking the way Yang Jiuzhu and the Zhantian Sword.
At this critical moment, the two demon gods appeared through the space bridge, blocking the way Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian.
"This is..." Zheng Gan was shocked.
In front of him was a Norwegian man with shirtless upper body, bronze skin, and a golden pitchfork in his hand.
In front of Zhao Aotian was a Norwegian man with fair face, blonde hair and blue eyes, holding a dagger.
"Before I came down to earth, I expected that my level was getting lower and lower day by day. Even if I used the hidden skills, I might be discovered by you. So I left one hand and [stealed] two demons. It seems that I guessed it right."
Zheng Yang put his hands in his bag and said to the two of them with a slight picky look as if he was watching a show:
"West Gods, Cain and Abel, although I don't think you can't beat them, it should be enough to play with you.
My stupid son, and the mortals who have inherited the heart of my proud child, we will see you again.
The next time you meet is the moment you return to your destination.”
After saying that, Zheng Yang opened the space bridge again and left like a wandering stroll in the garden.
"Stop, don't leave!"
Zheng Gan wanted to stop him, but Cain in front of him refused to give in and stabbed him in his face without mercy, forcing him to dodge two backflips.
After gaining a foothold, Zheng Yang's space bridge has been closed, and he still has nowhere to go.
"Damn it!"
On the other side, Zhao Aotian obviously did not expect that two demons would pop up and be kicked away.
But obviously, the demon god named Abel did not expect Zhao Aotian's strength.
The kick that I thought I could kick him to death was actually taken by Zhao Aotian, who instantly transformed into a god and dragon deified, but was kicked back two steps.
Zheng Gan quickly opened up his mental perception.
Zheng Yang did it without any leakage. After closing the space bridge, he wiped away the traces of magic essence. Even if he opened his mental perception, Zheng Gan could not infer where he had gone in reverse.
The target was lost instantly, and Zheng Gan was extremely annoyed.
Look at Cain in front of you again.
This demon god feels a little strange.
His eyes were dull, and there was no trace of clarity in his eyes as a living person. He was like a puppet, which was completely opposite to the arrogant and arrogant demon god.
Zheng Gan's heart sank.
No matter what, the big fish ran away, and the two small fish would eat them first.
Thinking of this, Zheng Gan untied his true body and, together with Zhao Aotian, attacked the demon god he faced separately.
In the continuous wind and snow, one after another, a series of fire burst out from the top of the northern mountains, and a burst of explosions that resounded through the world.
Two or three minutes later, the movements quickly became silent.
The blizzard is still there, the wind is blowing, as if nothing has happened.
…Other side…
The border of the demon world.
The space bridge opened, and as soon as Zheng Yang returned home, his calm expression collapsed instantly.
"Um~"
He covered his chest in pain and fell to the ground with a plop.
"husband!"
Seeing this, Wei Yin rushed up to support him: "Husband, how are you?"
"No...it's okay."
Zheng Yang replied in a weak voice.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Wei Yin quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe blood for him.
"Husband, if your level falls, you will not even be able to maintain your divine nature."
Zheng Yang hummed and laughed out loud.
He knows this kind of thing more than anyone else.
"There are only 74 days left, I almost have no time, I must do it before this."
Wei Yin wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she didn't say it in the end.
Zheng Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian are growing much faster than I thought. If my level is ten lower than I, they might have arrived before I set up the spot.
My concealment can no longer be hidden from their eyes."
When Wei Yin heard this, her face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"What should I do? How many points are there?"
Zheng Yang thought for a while and said, "Two, my current level and their growth rate can only be distributed one more point at best, right?"
As he said that, he turned his head and stared at Wei Yin.
Wei Yin understood it and nodded, "I will use all the blood of the candle dragon to help you steal the most demon gods and use the number to suppress a dot.
But…what should I do the second point?”
Zheng Yang thought about it and suddenly laughed out loud: "The second point is in the Kaz Plain. My good son will help me make the last point.
After all, he is the most useful and the most critical piece.”
Chapter completed!