The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1824: Wang Ling's Chess Game (192)

Wang Tong's ability to separate the fake from the real is amazing.

After stripping away all the beauty and beauty effects, Meng Liuli couldn't even accept her ugly appearance.

As an ancient person, all the aging postures are concentrated on Meng Liuli's body at this moment, as if she has entered her twilight years and is getting old.

Then, Wang Ling could clearly feel that Meng Liuli had shut herself up, squatting in the void with her head in her arms, looking very painful.

So far, the three Eternals appointed by Mrs. Laven have all been eliminated.

For some reason, Wang Ling always felt that he was not enjoying himself enough, and felt a sense of emptiness.

But if you think about it carefully, the harvest this time is not small. At least three ancients with royal blood have become pawns in his follow-up layout.

The rest is just waiting for the holy king behind him to be unable to restrain himself to make a move.

This is the final boss level character.

Although Wang Ling is still unclear about the relationship between this holy king and Bai Zhe, from the current point of view, the two parties are not from the same force.

The resources of the ancients held by the Holy King are against the sky, and the cards in his hand are far more than the three royal families who are currently trapped in the space of his king's pupil.

Before the hole cards are exhausted, I'm afraid he won't show up so easily.

That being the case, Wang Ling felt that it might as well be better than the hole cards.

The hole cards in the hands of the Holy King were collected through continuous lobbying.

But Wang Ling was different.

As long as he wants, he can have more hole cards at any time.

Just no cards.

He can also create hole cards.

"Next, leave it to me." At this time, Wang Ying appeared, directly concretized from a group of black shadows, with white hair and a withdrawn face, looking at the three royal family members here. Surprised.

"Um."

Wang Ling nodded, took over from Wang Ying, and then took the initiative to evacuate from Wang Tong's space.

At this time, the skeleton prince, the lion-headed man, and Meng Liuli stared at Wang Ying who suddenly appeared, and the sense of fear in their minds couldn't help coming up again.

They have a gut feeling.

That is the white-haired boy in front of him, who is more difficult to deal with than the black-haired boy just now!

He is a ruthless character that is not easy to negotiate.

"Stop it all, don't use the broken shield as an excuse. You don't want to break the shield at all, you just want to continue your life. If you want to kill you, my master will waste so much time."

Wang Ying folded her arms and said with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, I'm much easier to talk to than my Lingzhu. As long as you are willing to surrender, I won't do anything to you."

"We are the royal family...how is it possible..." the lion-headed man said first, he wanted to yell at him, but he swallowed the words again, not daring to yell so loudly in front of Wang Ying.

He could see that Wang Ying was a ruthless character, and if he was not careful, his head would fall to the ground.

"But you are still not serving the holy king behind you? As a royal family, you have no dignity to talk about." Wang Ying said.

"Then this is a contract! The three of us are all the same." At this moment, the Skeleton Prince couldn't help interjecting, "We are just a cooperative relationship that abides by the contract, and there is no distinction between upper and lower!"

"That's just boss's workplace PUA." Wang Ying laughed immediately after hearing that.

Although it has been confirmed that the power of the Holy King has nothing to do with Bai Zhe, the method of deceiving the people under him to work for him is surprisingly similar.

Bai Zhe led the dragon descendants headed by Jingze, and they used exactly the same rhetoric.

It sounds shameless to outsiders.

However, such a method can retain those employees who have been successfully drawn into the pie.

These are normal operations of capitalists.

But Wang Ling's business model is different, because there are countless things in his Wang Zhibao's pants, so what he can promise is not as simple as making a big cake.

That's right.

Wang Ling's ultimate goal was exactly as he had imagined at the beginning.

Create a utopia of the ancients in the supreme shroud map, and everyone will be distributed according to their contribution to the world.

A smart person can understand the choice between the substantial and generous rewards that can be seen and the illusory pie.

Therefore, when Wang Ying proposed the idea of ​​asking the Skeleton Prince, the Lion-headed Man, and Meng Liuli to build the world of the ancients, the eyes of the three people suddenly changed.

An expression that can still be operated like this.

Building a utopia that is completely united by the ancients is the vision that the three royal families once yearned for. The key is to ensure that resources are sufficient, and you can get rewards that are visible to the naked eye only by contribution, almost as long as you bury your head in construction Your own homeland is fine, and there is no need to engage in various tribal wars for resources as before.

When everyone becomes rich, in the end it will be a perfect society of self-cultivation!

"Although your idea is beautiful, but...whether it can be realized is also a question. Anyone can make a big cake," said the skeleton prince.

At this time, Wang Ying nodded slightly, staring at the people in front of him with a very serious expression: "Then, are you going to take a look?"

"Look at what?"

"Wang Zhibao Pants."

Wang Ying said to himself: "That is where the resources of the entire universe gather, and no one has a more powerful foundation than Lingzhu."

...

After leaving Wang Tong's space, Wang Ling resumed the flow of time. At the same time, he also realized that it was time to solve the problem in front of him. It seemed that it would be useless to continue spending time in this secret room.

Even Sun Rong didn't expect it, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Ling had already dealt with three royal-level Eternals.

She had some doubts in her heart, it was a kind of sixth sense, and she always felt that she had missed something during the time when she buried her face in her knees.

And the most important point is that Sun Rong has a vague intuition, as if there is something outside her body that is always pushing against her.

At this time, Wang Ling peeked at Sun Rong from the corner of his eye, and he was shocked to find that... the phalanx from the Skeleton Prince was still piercing Sun Rong's shield!

wipe!

How obsessed this girl is with Broken Shield!

Didn't Wang Ying take them to visit Wang Zhibao's trousers? Why did they leave the broken shield here?

At this moment, the corner of Wang Ling's mouth twitched. He didn't know how to explain this to Lotus Sun, but he just looked at the invisible finger bone left by the skeleton prince in embarrassment.

"Wang...Ling?" Seeing Wang Ling looking at him strangely, Sun Rong's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

She raised her head suddenly, and as a result, the phalanx that was drilling the shield slipped out very smoothly following the change of Lotus Sun's posture, and smashed the door of the secret room in front of her on the spot...

"What's the matter? Why is there an extra hole in the room that Wang and Sun are staying in?" In the studio, several photographers stared at the images from the monitor, their expressions twitching and shocked.