Hearing this, "Yongchong" smiled softly, his expression seemed to be trembling unnaturally, making his smile quite strange.
"It's just a test."
"Although those lower servant gods all died in your hands, witnessing it with your own eyes again will be more convincing."
The Will of Eternal Night now occupies Nong Chong's physical body, and it seems that Bing is not used to it, causing its way of speaking to sound like a mockery.
Ye Wuque's deep and indifferent eyes fell on "Yong Chong", his face expressionless.
Rumble!
Underfoot, the ancient divine corpse began to struggle again, and the ruins beneath it collapsed crazily, with cracks filling the air and dust and smoke stirring.
Close at hand, the eyes of the ancient corpse were like a blood moon, once again shining with cold and blood-red eyes!
pity.
Ye Wuque is now stepping on it, as if the top of a mountain are overwhelming. The ancient corpse's struggle is in vain, but it is extremely funny.
Fortunately, the body of the ancient divine corpse is as strong as a diamond, and seems to be indestructible and indestructible, which is very miraculous.
Ye Wuque's power of virtual god had already illuminated the ancient corpse, and he continued to speak indifferently.
"Being able to control this ancient divine corpse, allowing it to move freely, and even fight in a killing array, only the power of the 'Shen Nanzhi' bloodline that is strong enough can do it in front of me."
"Where is she?"
As soon as he said these words, a strange smile suddenly appeared on "Yong Chong"'s face, his expression suddenly became quiet and permeable, and he smiled softly and answered the question: "Not only is he strong enough, but he is also smart and delicate. You know
There are more things than I imagined, and I noticed details like this right away.”
"I...appreciate you more and more."
"Rong Chong" stared at Ye Wuque, as if looking at a piece of jade, his eyes were straight.
But immediately, "Yongchong" changed the subject and said: "However, according to the concept of 'transaction' among all intelligent races, especially your human race, your question involves returns and cooperation, so it is not possible yet.
Tell you."
"cooperate?"
Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly and uttered these two words, but his tone remained indifferent.
"That's right, it's... cooperation!" "Yong Chong" smiled strangely and repeated the same sentence.
Before Ye Wuque could say anything else, the sound of "Chong Chong" continued to sound.
"Ye Wuque, you and the few creatures around you are completely different from the others who entered the Tomb of Eternal Night!"
"You come from... Tianhuang."
"And 'he' is also in the wilderness."
During the words, I saw "Yong Chong" pointing his finger, the light surged in the void, and the image of the old nerve emerged again.
Standing tall and with hands behind your back.
His face was cold and his eyes were incomprehensible.
This operation looks no different from Wutian before.
At this time, "Yongchong" looked at the image of "Old Nerve" in the void, and his expression became incomprehensible, and he couldn't even see the sadness or joy. Perhaps it was because of the extremely unnatural expression.
"I'm curious, what do you, or you, call him?" "Yong Chong" asked again.
Ye Wuque, who was watching coldly, felt a slight movement in his heart when he heard this.
The will of Yongye asked such a question, but it had clearly taken over the physical body of "Yunchong".
What does this mean?
This shows that it only occupied Yunchong's physical body, but it did not obtain any memory of Yunchong.
No wonder the real Yunchong before was able to seize the opportunity to counterattack and help him.
In other words, this occupation of Yongye's will is full of instability. It does not completely suppress Yongchong's self-awareness, but only forcibly suppresses it with strength.
The east wind can overwhelm the west wind on both sides at any time!
Ye Wuque, who once again understood this, slowly flashed a sharp look in his deep eyes.
"Old nerve."
"This is also the name of the body you occupy. He and Lao Shen have the same feelings as grandfather and grandson."
But Ye Wuque gave the answer indifferently, as if cooperating with Yong Ye's will.
"hehe."
"Old nerve... is a more appropriate description." "Yong Chong" smiled strangely.
"So, in your eyes, what kind of existence is 'Old Nerve'?" "Yong Chong" sighed leisurely.
Immediately, it answered itself: "Let me guess, crazy, sometimes sober, sometimes out of control, like an expert with a tragic past?"
"Hey!"
"Even, if I guessed correctly, the reason why you stand so firmly on his side..."
"One of the reasons must be that in his sober state, he revealed many secrets to you, such as some secrets about the 'Eternal Night Tomb'. In addition, there are also some past experiences of the gods of the Three Desolations."
"I think you should already know the undying hatred between the gods of the Three Wildernesses and him."
"He has already killed all the gods in the world."
"Xuanhuang and Bahuang, if he hadn't suddenly lost control and retreated madly, I'm afraid no one would have been left behind."
"So, the gods of the two wastelands have become your thugs? No, it should be more appropriately described as cannon fodder." At this moment, Ye Wuque spoke again, with a hint of undisguised ridicule in his tone.
"Yong Chong" who was interrupted by Ye Wuque didn't seem surprised, nor did he mean to deny it. Instead, he smiled strangely and said: "No, in fact, in the beginning, the gods and I also had a cooperative relationship."
"After all, we share a common enemy."
"But later, when I learned some real secrets and truths, I finally understood and fully awakened."
"As for the gods, they are still addicted to endless hatred and extremely greedy, and they don't know anything about the real truth. Alas, looking at it this way, their end can be considered as their own fault. After all,
I've done everything I promised."
"Haha, but I haven't finished what I just said. If you believe him so much, if I'm not wrong, there is another crucial reason..."
"Yong Chong"'s expression brought an inexplicable mockery.
"You saw with your own eyes that he opened the Tomb of Eternal Night."
"In your eyes, you must have subconsciously thought that he is the owner of the Evernight Tomb? Controlling everything?"
"If he wants to do something bad to you, there's no need to go to that trouble, right?"
"But there must always be a question in your heart, that is his purpose...what exactly is it??"
"What secrets does he have?"
"Don't tell me, you don't have such thoughts?" At this time, "Yong Chong" stared at Ye Wuque, with a faint light in his eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts.
Ye Wuque didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
"Yongchong" smiled strangely and said coldly, "First of all, I can tell you."
"You were deceived by him!"
"He has never been the real controller of the Evernight Tomb!"
"He is just a liar who occupies the dove's nest and a despicable villain who steals the Tomb of Eternal Night!"
"And the real owner of the Everlasting Night Tomb...is someone else!"