mousepad-d2 Chapter 149 Breaking Sky City
Chapter 149 Breaking Sky City
While all the gods were watching, Zuo Zicheng was sitting slumped among a group of women, hugging left and right very comfortably.
Seeing the unusual acquaintance of 'gluttony' and 'greed', a goddess on his right said anxiously:
"My lord, the King of Gluttony and the King of Greed... Did you know each other earlier? Why do they look so familiar?"
In fact, what the goddess said was already very euphemistic.
Fatty didn't just show familiarity, he almost danced ballet with Sheng Yu around a few times.This reaction really stunned everyone. They couldn't help but secretly glanced at the expressions of the other ghost kings. Among them, Zuo Zicheng had the strongest reaction. His brows were tightly frowned, and his words were full of resentment.
"What the hell is Gluttony doing? The King of Greed is vacillating. He has no reason to make friends. How can we, the ghost king who help him, deal with ourselves?"
Hearing this, the gods became even more terrified, and began to worry that Zuo Zicheng would hold grudges against Fatty because of this, and went to find trouble with Fatty and Sheng Yu regardless of the occasion.At this time, Sheng Dongli finally got rid of Xu Cha, and trotted forward a few steps to Sheng Yu's side.
The temples of the gods were tense and aching, the gods above the altar could at least cover it up, but under the altar, the goddesses in front of Weng Bushun were already screaming.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah the lazy king and the gluttonous king are getting closer and closer, they are facing each other!"
The last time the two ghost kings were so close was fighting on the battlefield. Countless innocent lives were involved in that battle, and the 21st floor was devastated.The goddesses almost ran away.
They don't want to be implicated by these two evil kings!
Weng Bushun also frowned, looking in Sheng Yu's direction nervously and worriedly.
Everyone present knew that gluttony and laziness had a deep grudge. After fighting for several years, not only was it not enough to involve all the creatures on the 21st floor, they also brought most of the ghost kings into the quagmire.May I ask, which time these two people met was not bloody?
Greedy standing next to the two at this time will undoubtedly be affected, and may even be accidentally injured by both sides.
The gods on both sides of the altar have a tacit understanding, no matter which camp they are in, their mood at this moment is exactly the same.Like frightened birds, everyone took several strides back.
After retreating to a relatively safe distance, the gods dared to raise their heads and watched anxiously from the sidelines.
"We're going to fight, we will definitely fight!"
Everyone thinks so.
They watched the Lazy King approaching the Gluttonous King, and the distance between the two shortened infinitely, and they couldn't help feeling more and more frightened.Until the two faced each other, their fears had piled up to the peak, and Weng Bushun's worries had filled his eyes. Just as he was about to shout for Sheng Yu to leave the land of right and wrong, he suddenly saw the King of Gluttony hugging the King of Laziness familiarly. Shoulders, heavy is a bear hug.
"……what's the situation?!!"
Countless pairs of eyes immediately stared at the lazy king.
The latter also seemed to be stunned for a moment, raised his hand hesitantly, and then responded back in relief, smiling very gently.
Zuo Zicheng straightened his back with a 'teng':
"Are the two of them crazy! A dispute was provoked by personal grievances, and the entire 21st floor of the living beings were exhausted for them. When everyone was covered in blood and fighting with the enemy, they shook hands and made peace? This Are you playing with us?!"
What he said was angry and anxious, and it sounded like he wanted to jump up and give it to the two ghost kings who reacted abnormally.
But these words also speak the voice of most people.
Compared with Zuo Zicheng's indisputable anger, the gods showed more of a dazed and collapsed attitude.Of course, they couldn't criticize any decision of the Ghost King like Zuo Zicheng did. At this time, they just felt illusory from the bottom of their hearts, like a fucking dream.
Aren't you two the first to fight? !
When we all lined up and fought a few rounds with each other to form a bloody feud, did you two reconcile in private?What do we people do, we are very embarrassed!
Emotionally, I was at a loss and couldn't believe it, but intellectually, I was still tightly stretched to the last string.Many goddesses on the altar showed a high degree of consistency. They were worried that Zuo Zicheng would come forward to cause trouble, so they tried their best to change the topic to distract Zuo Zicheng.
Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to work.
Zuo Zicheng's face became more and more serious, and his brows could not understand the coldness of his companions and the accumulation of depression.
Several goddesses risked being beaten to death with a single palm, so they reluctantly left Zuo Zicheng in Wenrouxiang.
After a while, Zuo Zicheng will not go up to make trouble, and the gods just breathed a sigh of relief, when they saw the arrogant king coming forward from the corner of their eyes, their legs all went limp for a moment.
Although sloth and gluttony have a feud that cannot be resolved, they have been fighting each other for a long time, almost to the death.But in the end, it was not either of the two of them that caused the current catastrophe.
In fact, the lazy king lost to the gluttonous king at the beginning, and the latter was almost defeated and obliterated on the 21st floor.
If things had really developed like this, the battle would have ended long ago, and there would be no such horrible situation as it is now.
Just when gluttony, dullness, and anger joined forces to fight laziness and jealousy, the arrogant king suddenly joined the battle, turned the world around with an irresistible force, and directly repelled the gluttony camp.
It was originally a one-sided situation, because the arrogant king had no reason to help the lazy, resulting in a balance of power between the two sides.If it weren't for the hidden ability of King Lush, I'm afraid the camp of King Gluttony would have been wiped out.
There is only one person on the 21st floor who can confront arrogance head-on, and that is the King of Greed.
However, everyone knows that Greed did not participate in the war. He hid from the arrogant king for thousands of years, but now he can't escape at last. Is he going to be counted by the arrogant king?
That's how everyone doubted it.
They don't know what kind of grievances and grievances there are between these two big men, but Weng Bushun knows it.
Weng Bushun under the altar froze in place a long time ago. The expression of disbelief on his face was so obvious that the goddess Ming beside him felt that something was wrong:
"Why do you have this expression?"
Weng Bushun didn't answer, but still looked at Sheng Yu with a confused expression. When he saw that Sheng Yu didn't move and turned to avoid it, this confusion quickly turned into full surprise.
...Is he dreaming?
Weng Bushun couldn't help but looked up at the sky, the black mist and the blood moon were intertwined, like a pair of intimate lovers.
Looking down at the back, the ghosts and gods were inseparable. The land seemed to have been moistened with golden and red blood, showing a beautiful luster sparkling under the moonlight.
If you are not dreaming, how can you see so many impossible things?
For the first time, Weng Bushun had doubts about the scene in front of him.
Everyone's eyes were on the edge of the sword casting pool, firmly nailed to the four ghost kings. No one noticed that Zuo Zicheng, who was embracing left and right, suddenly changed his expression on the altar.
At first he was a little confused, but after looking around, he lay down among the beauties with peace of mind.Where there was just a little bit of angry eyes, he seemed to enjoy it very much.
With the overall situation in mind, Zuo Zicheng can still tell right from wrong.
After enjoying it for a few seconds, he straightened up and wanted to step forward to reunite with his companions.Who knew that as soon as there was this news, he was pushed back into the Gentle Township, surrounded by several beauties, smiling very reluctantly: "Where are you going?"
Zuo Zicheng was dumbfounded when he was pressed.
He pointed in the direction of Sheng Yu and said, "Over there."
I thought that after saying this, the gods would let him go, but who knew that after saying this, the gods would cling to him even tighter as if they had been injected with chicken blood.Just short of assigning tasks, one hugs his neck, two hugs his legs, and another sits on him like a jack.
In an instant, Zuo Zicheng seemed to be carrying countless burdens on his back, unable to move even under the pressure of a group of people.
He was dazed and anxious, trying to get out of this "Tender Township" where the style of painting was gradually terrifying, but he didn't know that his performance looked even more terrifying in the eyes of the surrounding gods: Oh my god, the king of color sinking finally couldn't help it!
He's going to go up to find trouble, he's going to single out a group of ghost kings.Without the arrogant king, Zuo Zicheng might be able to survive a few ghost kings and save some face, but add arrogance... Zuo Zicheng is indeed fierce, but his strength lies in his ability to fight.
If they faced each other head-on, they would probably die very quickly, and everyone was still looking forward to him offering swords.
Thinking of this, the gods and gods, like Ren Du's second line, tried their best to hold him desperately, and refused to let go no matter what.
In the end, Zuo Zicheng was finally forced into a hurry:
"Start from me!"
The goddesses scattered in panic, watching Zuo Zicheng get up and walk towards Sheng Yu almost unbearably.
There is no way to retreat on the altar, and if you retreat, you will be mixed into the battlefield below.Some timid gods weighed it up, and sincerely felt that the battlefield was safer than the Ghost King's side.
There was a goddess Ming who made a decisive decision, turned around and jumped off the altar.
After finally jumping under the altar, struggling to survive the battle between the two sides.The Goddess Ming turned her head cautiously, thinking that she would see the King of Serenity viciously looking for trouble, but when she looked up, the King of Serenity, who had uttered wild words a few minutes ago and called the King of Gluttony a traitor, was friendly at this time. Mixing in it, he became an out-and-out 'traitor' in his own mouth.
Many goddesses said: "..."
If you said you were going to surrender, we wouldn't stop you like this!
Wait...why did King Color Shen surrender? ? ?
They thought that the scene in front of them was already very unreal, and who knew that there would be even more unreal things in the future.
I saw the five ghost kings, arrogant, greedy, lazy, dull, and gluttonous, sitting in a pile, and later even jealousy joined them.
The six ghost kings, two waves of forces converged, not only did not have swords and swords, but they wanted each other to die, and they sat and chatted very familiarly. What was even more shocking was that the two initiators of the battle, laziness and gluttony, did not know what they were talking about. They all laughed out loud.
The atmosphere is so harmonious that it feels like a dream.
Due to the geographical location, the gods jumped off the altar and stood next to Weng Bushun. They didn't believe in evil, and secretly imitated the dialogue between the gluttonous king and the lazy king:
Under the friendly smile of the Gluttonous King, there is actually a bloodthirsty aura hidden: "When you are reincarnated, you don't know who will sit under you. If you can't bear the crown, don't try to wear it."
Under the lazy king's shy smile, he was actually full of disdain: "I only know that the real lazy king is me, and the others... are just thieves occupying the dove's nest."
Yes, yes, although the two ghost kings seem to be very harmonious, any fool can guess that this harmony is just an appearance.
The content of their conversation must be so intertwined!
"..."
Weng Bushun glanced at the two men suspiciously again, and said hesitantly: "Are you sure? Why do I feel that the two of them are surrounded by the sword casting pool, and they are short of a glass of wine to worship the world..."
The battle has lasted for thousands of years, and the division of camps has long been deeply rooted in the eyes of the gods.They shook their heads firmly, and said with a look that you don't understand: "That's because you are stupid, you can't see the dark waves and turbulence under the calm tide. The two adults are under tremendous pressure, facing the mortal enemy face to face, if there are not a few people next to you If an adult stops them, they may have already started fighting, or...they may have already made moves, our poor level is not enough to see the moves of adults!"
Weng Bushun was stunned. After living for so many years, he has never experienced the terrible feeling of myocardial infarction.
"If it wasn't for the adults around me to stop you"—listen, listen, what's this called, did they stop you? !
Aren't they all sitting next to the sword casting pool to warm up the fire? If they were given a string of firecrackers, a group of people would probably be able to pass the New Year on the altar.
You don't bring such friendly people when you visit relatives.
"Look, what I said is indeed correct." A goddess Ming suddenly exclaimed, and everyone followed her gaze, just in time to see the gluttonous king stand up and pick up the weapon he had thrown out.
The lazy king smiled gently and said something.Everyone thought about his words again:
"I have the ability to heal myself, unless I want to die, you can't kill me."
The mouth shapes are all in line, he must have said this sentence!
It's finally time to fight.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They discovered to their horror that the scene where the ghost kings gathered together was even scarier than the fight, and it was countless times scarier.
I saw the gluttonous king raised his weapon, food is the sky.
"Back, back quickly!"
I don't know who shouted such a sentence.
No need to be reminded, the gods of the two camps were afraid that they would suffer disaster and the fish in the pond, so they voluntarily jumped off the altar and gathered around Weng Bushun.
Form a confrontational situation.
There is no doubt that after this blow, the two camps will use all their means to kill each other like crazy.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for the fat man to attack.The eyes of everyone have reached a high degree of concentration.
They watched the fat man raise his hand...then he put away the kitchen knife, and looked in their direction inexplicably.
It seems to be saying: What are you doing down there?
"…………"
If the resentment could be turned into substance, the altar would have been unable to bear the weight and collapsed.
All the gods looked numb, only Weng Bushun said coolly: "Are you sure what these two talked about just now?"
The gods: "..." Ah!
Brain supplements are really just brain supplements and cannot be taken seriously.
If it is true, people will be useless.
The scene in front of me was too magical, and what surprised people was not only this group of big men who were incompatible with each other, they seemed to abandon their old hatred overnight and call each other friendly brothers and sisters.And the King of Wrath... The two ghost kings had a tacit understanding and pushed the King of Wrath out.
Anger wanted to get closer, but immediately a few cold eyes glanced over, scaring Anger to a halt.
He was already very wronged by the fat man who almost cut his life with a knife.This grievance has not yet been suppressed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw two people from his own camp mixed with the enemy camp.
Is he isolated?
No... why on earth is this? ? !
The Angry King was 1 in a daze, obviously he didn't know what was going on, as if reading the script directly jumped to the finale.
the other side.
The fat man picked up the kitchen knife, scratched the back of his head blankly and sat back among the ghost kings, and said cheerfully, "It's a bit unreasonable if we split up again this time."
Sheng Yu sat next to Fu Liye.
The shocking gazes on them were actually no less than those on Fatty and Sheng Dongli.
He leaned closer and whispered in a low voice: "The fat man doesn't seem to know that the sacred weapon can make a wish to save people. If he knows, he will probably make a fuss."
Fu Liye whispered: "Are you injured?"
Sheng Yu was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and quickly shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's a good thing you came quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I've already caught the path of the holy artifact and jumped into the fire pit."
After a pause, he did not continue to lower the volume, but turned to look at the fat man, and said, "By the way, how do you know that the holy artifact is real?"
Just as the fat man was about to speak, his eyes suddenly looked behind Sheng Yu, winked and shouted: "Hurry up and cover your face!"
Sheng Yu looked back subconsciously.
He saw two people he was familiar with, both hurriedly covered their faces with their hands, and stood there helplessly.
Zuo Zicheng trotted to the side of the Goddess Ming, bent down, smiled gentlemanly, and said something. The Goddesses were already nervous, and immediately tore off a few pieces of cloth from their clothes.
Zuo Zicheng grabbed the cloth, feeling helpless for a moment.
Soon he came back again, handed the rags in his hands to the two girls, and said, "Oh, I said I wanted some shelter, but they seemed to be very scared, so they tore off their clothes. In special cases, you can only feel wronged." It's two of you, and Weng Bushun can't let Weng Bushun see your faces."
The two ghost kings present knew each other, so Zuo Zicheng didn't introduce any more, but instead invited them to sit on his left and right sides.
One person has more delicate eyebrows, and his chin is always slightly raised, as if he dislikes the open-air environment of the altar.This person is Song Fu, the only woman Sheng Yu has practiced for many years, who has made him a scandal.
There is another person who is petite, with big and bright eyes, and makes a small "fuck" sound while walking.Seeing her, a series of familiar Zu Anguo curses seemed to echo in my ears.
It was Qi Weiyu, Zuan's sister, who should have met Zuo Zicheng on the way to save Fatty.
I don't know what these people have experienced, but now it seems that the relationship is very strong.Qi Weiyu also said one master at a time, seemingly wholeheartedly worshiping Zuo Zicheng's demeanor.
With this wave coming, there may not be much progress in other things. In terms of luck, Zuo Zicheng can be said to have made a lot of money.
The reason why Neptune is open and frank is because Neptune himself has excellent water handling skills.Zuo Zicheng thoughtfully helped the two ladies put on their broken steps to cover their faces, and said in a gentlemanly way: "The altar is full of gods from the golden realm, you can just pretend to be gods."
Neither of them had any objections.
On the other hand, the Angry King in the distance was resentful, and even a little doubtful about life: even the gods can participate, why can't he, he is still an out-and-out ghost king!
Noticing the countless probing gazes around him, the Wrathful King could only hold back his grievance with a noble and cold face.
When everything settled down, there were already eight people sitting in this small circle.Among them are six ghost kings and two ordinary players.
Sitting among a group of ghost kings, Qi Weiyu looked very uncomfortable, his face was full of 'what can I do' and apprehension.Songfu lowered her head cautiously, and looked at Sheng Yu several times like a spy.
She really did not expect that Sheng Yu would be one of the ghost kings.When she heard about this for the first time, she thought it was impossible, but now it seems... This is big news, if she returns to the real world and sells the news, Sheng Yu's acting career will definitely be ruined Clean, no, it should be said that his life was also ruined.
At that time, the power of the entertainment industry will be reshuffled, and maybe she will be able to ascend to a higher pyramid. Only changes can create opportunities.
When thinking of this, Songfu turned her head and looked at Zuo Zicheng unexpectedly.She hurriedly lowered her eyebrows to prevent the excessive emotion in her eyes from revealing her ambition.
Zuo Zicheng's warm smile towards Goddess Pine Fu didn't change at all, as if she didn't take the strangeness to heart at all.
He smiled and turned his head and said, "Whether Fatty's source of information is accurate or not, you are free to testify. He heard it from an old ghost who was about to die. The specific reason has to be explained by Fatty himself." , I’m sure I can’t say clearly. But I can tell you what I think, that is, Sheng Yu must not sacrifice swords.”
"It's not just him, all of us can't. Because I believe that the holy artifact is real."
The fat man hastily said: "It's true! That ghost is very old, much older than all of us combined. Even with the current angry king, Weng is not going well, we can't match his age. He told me a long time ago However, he said that the sacred artifacts are likely to appear on the No.13 floor. He also said that when all the ghost kings gather, the sacred artifacts that appear must be real sacred artifacts, and there can be no fake ones."
Sheng Yu was puzzled: "Why?"
The fat man didn't seem to understand either, so he could only repeat the old ghost's original words: "Because we are not looking for it, but it is looking for us."
This "we" should refer to the reigning ghost king.
In just a moment, Sheng Yu thought of a lot. He imagined the holy artifact as a living creature. Now this living creature is in a state of serious injury, and only the ghost king's sacrificial sword can recover.
In this way, the gathering of the seven ghost kings is a rare and great opportunity for the holy artifact.
It's just... how can it force the ghost king to sacrifice the sword?
Now that the trap has been broken, it is impossible for Sheng Yu to jump into the fire pit to seek death for Weng Bushun.He is more inclined to think of other ways to save Weng Bushun, thinking of a way that won't kill anyone.
Since Sheng Yu didn't sacrifice the sword, the holy weapon must have a back trick.
As soon as such a thought appeared in his mind, there was a sudden burning pain in the palm of his hand, Sheng Yu subconsciously raised his wrist and looked down.At the same time, everyone around him made the same movement, bowing their heads together, even Songfu and Qi Weiyu were no exception.
Spread out the palm of your hand, and there is a line of small characters under the card.
[Ghost King Mission: Destroy the Holy Artifact. 】
Sheng Yu's eyes were sharp, and the surrounding ghost kings were unprepared for him, so he quickly glanced at the tasks of other ghost kings.
Among them, Sheng Dongli, Fu Liye, Zuo Zicheng, Fatty, and Xu Cha all had the same task.
He couldn't help but feel relieved.
Originally, I was a little worried that the holy weapon would tamper with the ghost king's mission, forcing the ghost king to confront him.Now it seems that he imagined the things on the 21st floor too badly.
Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw Songfu put down her palm, subconsciously pointing her palm towards the ground.
Sheng Yu frowned and asked, "What is your mission?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Fu was stunned, and her smile was very natural: "I am just an ordinary player, and the task of a player has always been to protect himself, and this time is no exception."
She is an actress, so Sheng Yu can't see the expression on her face, and can't hear her words.
It's all about acting anyway.
Xu Cha is in the entertainment industry, so he obviously understands this.
He stepped forward involuntarily, and grabbed Songfu's hand to check.The latter might have been frightened, so he murmured 'Ah' with a panicked expression, and the little bird hid behind Zuo Zicheng in a resigned manner.
Zuo Zicheng said, "Don't embarrass the goddess", his hands were like Tai Chi, and he didn't know how to operate it. He moved Songfu to the front of him.
That side is still entangled, but on this side, Fu Liye's cold gaze is like Dao Jianguang, piercing the other player present.
"...!!!"
Qi Weiyu is very knowledgeable about current affairs, without saying a word, he immediately raised his wrist and spread his palm among the many ghost kings.
Seeing this, many people's faces suddenly sank.
[Player task: To facilitate the ghost king's sword sacrifice. 】
Compared with Songfu and Qi Weiyu in front of them, they obviously thought more about it.They seem to be able to see thousands of players on the cloud through these two fair cheeks.
In today's 21st floor, everyone only wants them to die.In order to survive, they will not consider how many vassals the ghost king has, nor will they consider whether they can defeat the ghost king.
What's even more frightening is that the task does not stipulate the number of sword sacrifice ghost kings.If all sacrifice swords, it's very simple, they just need to confront all players... that's all.
But if only one ghost king is needed to sacrifice the sword.I'm afraid what everyone thinks is not to unite as one to fight against the No. 13th floor player, but... who should be the ghost king who sacrifices the sword?
Sheng Yu raised his eyes in a daze, and it was obvious that everyone was gathered together, and behind him was the scorching heat of the sword casting pool.This kind of heat quickly spread all over his body, but it couldn't reach the tip of his heart.
It was as if the body was burning in the furnace, but the heart was frozen and cracked under the ten thousand years of ice. This was the situation he was most afraid of seeing—brothers fighting against the wall, and the ghost king breaking apart.