Doomsday Roulette

1225. Chapter 1225 impulse to bite him

Chapter 1225 The Impulse To Kill Him

The thick bloody air in the air has dispersed a lot, and the cleanup of the battlefield in the belly of Wang Chengshan, the bereaved, is also nearing completion.

It’s just a little strange that the Dawning Temple and the Posthumous People are still in the same area, although the Wei and Wei are clear, there is no previous with swords drawn and bows bent.

This is the fifth sundown day of the peace negotiations between the two sides.

Ye Zhongming was sitting at the table, eating a piece of food sent by honey buds, a special soup of Secret Realm and a stew of monster meat, combined with a bowl of rice, which is now the king of the city that is not on the right track. A good meal.

There is some progress in the cultivation of Ming Ge Mi. Although mass production cannot be achieved without Ye Zhongming’s help, it is still no problem to let some core members eat a bowl every day.

Daning This researcher from a multinational company before has really solved this kind of staple food cultivation problem that can increase skill formidable power.

The curtain of the tent was raised, and Xia Lei came in, her eyes turning around the honey bud, and she blinked mischievously.

Honey bud called Xia Lei, Face is red.

No way, Xia Lei is just a female rogue if she thinks about it, and even the posthumous female warrior Mi Bu can’t stand it.

Xia Lei grabbed a piece of meat to eat, Ye Zhongming rolled her eyes and handed her chopsticks to her woman.

“You can’t eat it yourself, you need to grab it with me?” Xia Lei’s hair was rubbed a bit, as a little revenge.

Xia Lei didn’t have the concept of sorry at all. He took the chopsticks and began to chop rice. Honey bud was smiling while preparing to feed her rice.

Everyone knows that Xia Lei is best to get along with when he is not angry. Of course, when she is angry, she is also the most difficult to get along with.

“Is there something?” Ye Zhongming drank his mouthful of tea, feeling a little in his heart. Previous-life, whether it was a hearty hot meal or a cup of hot tea, was an extremely luxurious thing for him. There is no need to say anything, some people bring these up, and the gap between them is embarrassing.

Xia Lei chewed the rice, beautiful eyes glanced at his man, and said vaguely: “Your trick has been seen through, and you are about to go outside alone.”

Speaking, Xia Lei suddenly chewed slowly, and some mysteriously moved his head to Ye Zhongming and whispered: “If you can get all the soldiers of the Dawn Temple to Genting, I don’t mind appears a sister! “

Ye Zhongming held his teacup and stopped at in midair, feeling that he had a black line in his head.

“You don’t mind, honey buds still mind!” Glancing at Xia Lei, Ye Zhongming got up and walked out, preparing to meet this Saintess, he knew it was time for him to come forward.

“I don’t mind.”

The words of honey buds got into his ears and Ye Zhongming froze.

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There is some breeze blowing in Secret Realm, which does not know where it originated, bringing a smell of freshness and earthy smell, but no one will be bored because it represents the birth and growth of life.

Sometimes, the Creator is so magical. In such a space where he does not know when it will collapse, all things are living in their own way, tenacious.

Saintess and Ye Zhongming with empty hands walk on the open field, where the line of sight can reach, no guards can be seen.

“Aren’t you afraid I’ll do it for you?” Ye Zhongming asked, looking at Saintess’s nearly perfect profile.

“This is exactly what I want to say to you.”

Not only did Saintess answer the tit-for-tat look, but he did not even stare at his gaze. If the hostility between the two was not obvious, I didn’t know that this was the prelude to kissing.

“This is not the time to be incapable.” Ye Zhongming shrugged of indifferent expression.

Ye Zhongming is already familiar with the secret contest of imposing-manner before such negotiations, and he is really not in a hurry. The longer the two sides talk, the better it is for him.

And Ye Zhongming doesn’t think what he said is just a negotiation skill, but he is really confident that he can kill this Saintess in a heads-up.

Although he did not directly kill the Father, he fought with Level 9 powerhouse and gave Ye Zhongming a lot of insights and experiences. Even because he absorbed the energy of the Father, he now has a faint connection with the entire space.

According to the three-legged monster, this should be the edge of some rules.

Saintess was silent for a moment, his gaze turned to the distance, there was no focus in the line of sight, and an extremely rare confusion appeared.

She is not happy these days, especially after she killed the Father herself.

Even though she thought it was right and necessary, but when she did this kind of thing, when she pulled the bloody glory scepter from the body of the Father, she came from her and the external pressure , Still make her a little breathless.

If it weren’t for the two giants who stood on her side after hesitating for a period of time, she might not be able to control the situation. Even now, there are still some internal fierce oppositions to her voice.

It is also because of internal instability that she has overlooked a fact that should not be ignored-the posthumous people and Genting Alliance are recovering battle power at a terrifying speed!

When she realized this problem, Saintess immediately found Ye Zhongming, and she knew that she could not drag on anymore, otherwise it would not be a question of how much benefit could be obtained through negotiations, but a question of extermination.

She doesn’t think that when the posthumous people and Genting have absolute repression, they will still talk to them at the negotiation table.

In fact, Ye Zhongming really thinks so.

When he and Xia Baihongfa Wang Zun and the others have all recovered, the Genting coalition’s attitude will never be what it is now.

Saintess also knew that he was weak, and sorted out his mood: “We can discuss the conditions you proposed before …”

“No discussion.”

Ye Zhongming interrupted Saintess rudely. “It is those conditions that will not be changed. I am referring to the conditions we proposed at the beginning of the negotiation, which was the first sundown day.”

Saintess’s eyes flashed angrily, squeezing the flames: “Don’t go too far.”

“We have a saying on Earth that the situation is better than people.” Ye Zhongming responded lightly.

Having said that, I took two steps forward, turned my head slightly, and looked at the current leader of the Dawning Temple: “Not only that, our asking price has increased. In addition to those conditions, I also need twenty battle skills. , Five of them must be designated by us. And … “

Saintess, who had originally heard Ye Zhongming’s temporary increase in price, had changed his face. Hearing the word ‘yes’ had an irresistible urge to bite this man.

But when she heard the next half sentence, Saintess already wanted to kill this insatiable guy.

Ye Zhongming said that he still has to-Feng Lei Twins!

(End of this chapter)