Thunder Martial

After the meat was roasted, Zi Chen picked it up and took a bite. The fat dissipated in his mouth, and the aroma remained between his teeth. Many people swallowed subconsciously.

In terms of appearance alone, Zi Chen's craftsmanship is already top-notch. And after sprinkling the seasoning, the taste is even more different.

"It's pretty early."

Zi Chen, who eats meat, said vaguely.

"Seeing that you are so calm, have you already thought about your last words?" Mo Zhengtian asked.

Zi Chen nodded heavily, swallowed the piece of meat, and said: "It's almost there, who wants to kill me, why don't you introduce yourself first? At least you can die for what you want?"

After waving his hand, Zi Chen said again: "I don't need to declare my family name, it's too boring, let's be the leader. I want to see how many alliances my life is worth."

"I, Morbaine!"

Behind Mo Zhengtian, a person came out and reported himself.

"I, Warren!"

Another person appeared and stood at the same level as Mo Zhengtian, looking at Zi Chen indifferently.

Zi Chen, who was eating meat, shook his head, "The demons are only three-party forces, isn't that scientific? Are you looking down on me?"

Outside the crowd, Lei Wusheng and a dozen or so core acme silently watched the scene.

Lei Wusheng said: "The demon clan seems to have only three forces, but if the time permits, everyone can become an enemy."

Lei Wushuang on the side said, "What shall we do?"

"Zi Chen is not a reckless person, let's see it first." Lei Wusheng said.

"Protoss, Yakui!"

No one from the Demon Race stood up, and a young man from the Protoss stepped out with cold eyes.

"Protoss, Tiankar!"

"Protoss, Clifford!"

Two more protoss stood up. When they introduced themselves, Zichen was eating, but his eyes fell on several leaders.

The protoss also came out with three leaders.

More people in the distance are silently watching, many of them are their own principals.

It's just that their expressions are very calm, and no one can tell what each of them is thinking.

"Sister, are we going there?"

Wang Xian'er's mood is very complicated, she hasn't seen Zi Chen for many years, she really wants to go forward at this moment, but she is worried that Zi Chen will be implicated.

She didn't believe that Zi Chen was sending her to death, there must be a deep meaning in this move.

"Don't worry, I have been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about such a short time." Su Mengyao said.

"Zi Chen, stop talking nonsense, today is your death day!"

A cold voice sounded, and Lei Zhenghongtian stood up at this moment, his eyes full of killing intent.

Zi Chen looked at Lei Zhenghongtian and said disappointedly: "It's fine for the Demon Race and God Race to kill me. I didn't expect someone from the Spirit Race to kill me. This is so sad."

Many people stood behind Lei Zhenghongtian, but only the leader, Lei Zhenghongtian, stood up.

Zi Chen looked behind Lei Zhenghongtian, "Why, all of you dared to come, but now you don't have the courage to admit your identity? This is an opportunity to show your face. It's a pity to miss it like this."

Up to now, Zichen's performance is still calm and calm, which makes many people feel unconfident.

Mo Zhengtian said: "We can wait for you to finish eating before sending you on your way."

Zi Chen shook his head and said: "Then I'd better advise you to make a move now, in case we cooperate internally and externally, you won't even have a chance to run."

Mo Zhengtian's expression couldn't help changing, and so did the others, and they immediately looked back.

There are a lot of people behind, all watching the excitement, but who can guarantee that there is no Zi Chen inside?

I saw Zichen sticking out his thumb, pointing at Lei Zhenghongtian, and said: "You did this very beautifully, you should cheat them like this, let everyone get ready, and then slaughter the gods and demons, one by one Don't even want to live."

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, while the outsiders watching the excitement were in an uproar.

Mo Zhengtian turned his head to look at Lei Zhenghongtian, and the eyes of the other leaders were also extremely cold.

Lei Zhenghongtian snorted coldly and said, "This kind of petty skill also wants to drive us apart? In this world, anyone can cooperate with you, Zichen, except me, Lei Zhenghongtian!"

"Us? You are the Spirit Race, and you are willing to join forces with them. I really despise you. To be honest, a person like you who sells his ancestors for glory is really a heinous crime."

"Presumptuous, Zichen, who are you talking about?" Lei Zhenghongtian shouted angrily.

Zi Chen hurriedly apologized after hearing the sound, "I'm sorry, but I don't want to be your ancestor yet. Because one day, I will be pissed off by your unworthy descendants of Lei Zheng's family. I don't want to be your ancestor even in name, you guys The Leizheng family don't want to take advantage of me."

Quite a few people had weird faces, and they were still saying witty things at this time, what exactly was this Zichen thinking.

"You're looking for death!" Lei Zhenghongtian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

Zi Chen's expression suddenly became indifferent, "Come here if you have the ability, I can hit you eight times with one hand, if you don't have the ability, put your tail between your legs and let me be a good man until your ancestors finish talking!"

Zichen looked at Mo Yichan again, "Mo Yichan, this time you and I cooperated really well, and we will kill them together later without leaving any of them behind!"

Although everyone didn't believe Zichen's words, they all looked at Mo Yishudder at the moment.

Mo Yichan said with an unchanged expression: "If I were you, I wouldn't say that."

"Oh, what would you say then?" Zi Chen asked curiously.

"Say nothing, so as not to humiliate yourself."

Mo Yishu said: "Actually, I feel very sad for you, and I'm not worth it for you, so after you die, I will stamp a few times on your grave to make the soil more solid. Some, lest you come out again and harm others."

Zi Chen shook his head, "You look innocent, but you have a lot of bad intentions."

Is this chatting?

What exactly does Zi Chen want to do?

The people who watched the excitement were a little dazed, do they need to find someone to chat with next?

Zi Chen quickly finished the barbecue, and said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, let's talk about some serious business, everyone is here today, so should we discuss the next direction?"

All the leaders were taken aback, where did this come from?

Stop talking to one person and start talking to everyone?

Mo Yi trembled and said: "We will discuss the future, but not with you."

Zichen spread his hands and said: "This is boring. Although everyone has gained something now, why are they trapped here? Therefore, it is right to discuss and discuss."

This time Mo Yichan didn't speak again, because he didn't have the right to decide what to say.

Whether it was Mo Zhengtian, other demons, or those gods, they all shook their heads decisively and refused.

It is impossible to negotiate, Zichen must die, because his threat is too great, it is difficult to kill him outside, so he can only do it here.

Zichen must die!

This is the unanimous view of all gods and demons!