Roulette World

"I had a dinner party yesterday and drank too much, this chapter makes up for yesterday's. "

Even though the war has been ceased for one day, the air in Wangcheng is still full of bloody and slightly stinky smell.

It doesn't smell very good, but everyone gets used to it.

The road of ice crystals has been shoveled away, but the gap in the city wall cannot be blocked temporarily, let alone the collapse of the city gate.

Standing on a city wall near the city gate, Ye Zhongming and Hong Xiang stood together, looking at the soldiers who were cleaning up the ruins and corpses.

Both Hong Xiang and Neo King were seriously injured. Even after being healed by Park Soo Young, who had awakened and recovered his mental strength for a long time, Hong Xiang could only walk around on the ground, but his condition was obviously not good. Lying in bed.

It would take at least three to five falling sand days for the two of them to recover to a fighting state, and even ten falling sand days if they fully recovered.

"That's water, cement?"

Ye Zhongming nodded. It was actually concrete, but he didn't want to explain too much.

Since the truce, the engineering team from Yunding has brought a large amount of construction materials here, plus those already stored in the royal city, they began to quickly repair the city wall.

Naturally, this kind of concrete structure will not be as strong as the original bluestone walls that have been blessed with some special abilities, but it is better in speed. The gap can be blocked within a few days, and after treatment, it can be topped.

"This cover, is it refreshed?"

Hong Xiang looked at the screen covering the sky above his head. Although Ye Zhongming had already said it, he still asked. After all, it was related to whether the battle would resume.

Ye Zhongming nodded. He couldn't explain some ability rules and the like. He could only tell them the result in a way that the posthumous people could understand. If there were any unclear points, they would all be pushed to Almighty God...

"How long do you think they will cease fighting?"

Ye Zhongming asked as he looked at the Dawn Temple army who were collecting their own corpses and reorganizing the team with the posthumous people in the distance.

Regarding this aspect, he felt that the kings knew the Dawn Temple better than him, and could make the most accurate guesses.

Before Wang Zun Hong Xiang could speak, he saw Wang Zun Ling Kun walking over.

There were some blood stains on his face.

"This dragon is really #￥%...\u0026|| is not easy to handle."

With the national curse from the posthumous person, Ling Kun Wangzun took the wet cloth handed over by a guard next to him and wiped his face.

"You didn't get killed, did you?"

Nothing can promote the relationship between men more than fighting together. After this attack and defense, the relationship between Ye Zhongming and the three Wang Zun and even the guards of the pool has become very harmonious, and they can even be called friends.

Once they are familiar with each other, they naturally don't have so many scruples when talking to each other, and the address is also very casual.

"No, it's just that the mouth is too stinky. I got angry and beat me up, but the dragon scales are really hard." Ling Kun swung his fist at the two of them, and Ye Zhongming and Hong Xiang saw that his fist was torn. .

"Zhong Ming is asking how many days the truce will last." After Kanzishan Wang Zun died, Ling Kun lived the longest among the remaining three Wang Zun. Hong Xiang respected his opinion very much.

Ling Kun Wangzun squinted his eyes, thought for a while and said: "Under normal circumstances, if we need to rebuild siege equipment and prepare various materials and utensils for another battle, we also need to reorganize the army formation, hurry up to manufacture weapons and armor, and restore slightly injured soldiers. Restoring morale and all that."

"If you want to continue to launch a full-scale attack like before, it will take at least 20 falling sand days." Ling Kun said while thinking, "but if you just want to continue to harass and test us, then a few falling sand days will be enough." It's okay, but in my judgment, they won't do it."

Kun didn't say the reason for such a judgment, but both Ye Zhongming and Hong Xiang understood it, and the Temple of Dawn has also seen it now. With the help of outsiders like Yunding, it will be very difficult for them to capture the royal city. The only hope is to Holy Father himself.

A level nine powerhouse can crush many normal rules.

It's just that everyone doesn't know when this ninth-level powerhouse will arrive,

For some important matter, he temporarily gave up the decisive battle here.

The three of them were silent, and they could feel the worries in each other's hearts.

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In the dark cave, the huge roar of Yangos resounded. Ever since he was captured, the dragon has never stopped.

When Ye Zhongming walked in, the voice paused for a moment, and then became more intense.

"Let go of me, you humble human being, do you know how great I am #￥%...￥￥@?"

Glancing at Yanggos tied to the stone wall, Ye Zhongming found that there was an extra blood hole in its chest, which should have been done by King Kun just now, so that Yangos could not breath out the dragon's breath.

Of course, after the previous battle, Ye Zhongming also doubted whether this guy still has the ability to breathe fire.

Ye Zhongming pulled out the Sand Moon Blade and walked to Yangos' side.

"Go away, you ant, you..."

"I heard that the whole body of a dragon is full of treasures." Ye Zhongming said calmly, looking up at Yangos' dragon face: "Dragon skin and dragon scales can make the best armor, dragon eyes can provide super vision, and dragon horns can make the best armor." It can make weapons that are extremely sharp, dragon brain can greatly replenish mental strength, dragon meat can enhance physical fitness, and dragon blood can increase the toughness of the skin and thus improve defense."

While speaking, Ye Zhongming came to one of Yangos' legs, the Earth Moon Blade in his hand suddenly reversed, and hit the dragon's leg fiercely with the back of the knife, and the sound of bones cracking came immediately, And Yangos' howl of pain.

"There are also dragon whiskers, dragon tendons, dragon claws, dragon wings..."

Ye Zhongming looked at Yangos again calmly, as if he wasn't the one who broke a dragon's leg just now.

"If you don't want me to tear you apart, you'd better be quiet."

Yangos stared and gasped, but stopped making noise.

"Very good, so we can continue the discussion." Ye Zhongming put away the knife, which reassured Yangos a lot. The knife gave him a feeling of great danger.

Finding a clean stone pier, Ye Zhongming sat on it, looked at Yangos, and said slowly: "I can imagine why there are living corpses, why people evolve, and why there are golden saints." Just a battleship, I can imagine some more advanced life eager to try and stare at other life planets."

"But there are still many things I don't understand, such as what is a roulette wheel, what is an evolution potion, what is a Jedi, what are occupations and skills, and how they enter the human body and are mastered."

"You may not know the answers to these, but there is one question you can definitely answer."

"Where are you from?"

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