Chapter 579: Descendants of Later Generations (Part 2)
Long Moke wanted to act like a hard-core soldier, but in the face of such terror, his body trembled uncontrollably.
Song Zheng stretched out his hand and bang——
He slapped him hard, causing Long Moke to fall to the ground. Stars flashed in his eyes, thinking that he was dead. This slap might have cracked his skull, and soon his brain would flow out.
come out……
But after a while, he found that he seemed to be fine. The stars in front of his eyes dispersed, and the dizziness disappeared.
He looked again and saw that the other party had already left with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Follow me."
Long Moke did not dare to disobey, this was the most powerful foreign monk he had ever seen, and all the means in the world of Noble Phantasms seemed useless to him.
As soon as he got up from the ground, he saw those twenty-five boys, a group of people from the Tianzun Special Forces, rushing over with a whoosh, and they knelt down together in a long line, on one side of Song Zheng: "Welcome to you
Your Majesty, come back to the world!"
Long Moke was stunned: Venerable? He suddenly remembered the "adventure" that Miao Sanli and others had before, and lost his voice: "Venerable holding the dragon?"
Song Zheng snorted coldly, glanced back at him, and cursed: "Unworthy descendant!"
Long Moke was scolded and was speechless. If he was really the Dragon Holder, with his "seniority", he was really the ancestor of the entire world of Noble Phantasms. He actually led people to "round up" the Dragon Holder.
Your Majesty!?
After receiving a slap and a scolding, my ancestors were already magnanimous.
He asked Miao Sanli in a low voice: "Is it really His Excellency?"
Miao Sanli was extremely excited, not only him, but also the entire Tianzun team.
"We have seen the statue of Your Excellency with our own eyes in Yun Shang Jade Palace, and we will never admit it wrong."
Song Zheng waved his hand, and a crack of thunder flashed across the sky, opening a crack in the void. A real dragon roared out and circled in the sky. The wind and clouds changed color, and then he stretched out the huge dragon head obediently and asked Song Zheng to sit down.
Go up.
"Lord Longzu!" Jia Zhen and others exclaimed and knelt down to worship again.
At this moment, there is no doubt that there is a real dragon in this world. Who else besides the Dragon Holder is there? How can a foreign monk be so virtuous and capable that a real dragon can follow him?
Song Zheng stepped up and said to everyone: "Get on the boat and follow me."
"yes."
Xiao Cang cheered, "Master finally rode me. My status in the family is second only to the Queen, far beyond that idiot Jiulong!"
Come on, soar above the nine heavens and have fun!
Among the Tianzun special team, Jia Zhen and Miao Sanli were born to be rebellious, so they set up Long Moko, quickly boarded the large airship, and followed Song Zheng.
Song Zheng flew to the general headquarters.
In the large flying boat, Long Moke looked at the real dragon in front of him through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the bow, and His Excellency the "Dragon Holder" standing between the two dragon horns on the pillow. His mind was in a turmoil.
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He Changzhi also followed. He sat on the leather sofa on the side angrily, looking at Long Moke's back with unkind eyes.
Long Moke turned around and saw a pair of sarcastic eyes. His face immediately turned red and he did not dare to look at him.
"Long Shuai, you are so majestic. Even Your Majesty the Dragon Master wants to surrender." He Changzhi said in a nonchalant manner. Long Moke had nothing to say and sighed: "I was wrong. The veteran also made a mistake.
When, alas..."
He shook his head slowly, but seemed a little relieved: "The world is facing a great disaster, and His Excellency has returned to the world with noble feelings. Fortunately, with his appearance, we finally have some chance of winning in the face of the evil god."
"Later, I will submit my resignation to the head of state to forgive the sin of offending my ancestors."
With his attitude, He Changzhi couldn't help but add insult to injury. He stood up and walked to Long Moke, looked at the heroic figure of the dragon-wielding master outside, and said with emotion: "I am loved by God in this world.
At that time, we were unable to fight against the powerful foreign monks, but God allowed us to develop a powerful Noble Phantasm civilization. Now, we are once again facing the crisis of possible destruction, and God has sent the Dragon Master back.
The fire of our civilization will not die out."
The general headquarters had already received the news in advance - when they first learned the news, almost everyone fell into a daze. It was really unbelievable.
Then they followed Long Moke's instructions and made preparations to welcome the Venerable, but everyone was still doubtful. After calculation, the Venerable was a person who was acquired tens of thousands of years ago.
But when they saw the real dragon appearing in the sky, they had no doubts. The entire headquarters was filled with joy at first, but when the real dragon approached, it immediately became silent. No one dared to be rude.
Including those marshals.
When the real dragon landed outside the general headquarters and Song Zheng floated down from the dragon's head, tens of thousands of soldiers in the entire headquarters, from top to bottom, knelt down involuntarily with a feeling of extreme reverence and honor: "
Welcome our ancestors back to the world!"
Song Zheng said that I am very good at pretending to be gods and ghosts: I had a deal with Yan Jun before.
Pretending to be a god, I am a god in the new world of destruction.
Standing tall as a mountain above the clouds, he nodded slightly in all directions, walked into the general headquarters, and left an instruction: "Come in, marshals."
The marshals, headed by Long Moke and Lin Yudao, followed obediently like a group of primary school students.
Long Moke caught up two steps, knelt down and kowtowed: "The descendants of future generations are unforgivably guilty of offending our ancestors and have no place to shame! Please allow me to resign, and the head of state will send another general to take over my position and serve our ancestors."
Song Zheng waved his hand impatiently: "No, in the past 40,000 years, I have never encountered anything. Changing generals at the last moment will be very disadvantageous, so you should take the blame and make meritorious service."
"The ancestors are so kind, but the descendants of future generations have nothing to repay..." Long Moke kowtowed deeply, and tears of shame fell like rain.
"Stop blabbering," Song Zheng said: "Get up and discuss the big plan."
"yes."
He took Song Zheng into the tactics room and ordered someone to temporarily build a "dragon chair" for Song Zheng to sit on: "Ancestor, please take a seat." Song Zheng sat down and asked: "Tell me, what do you know about the evil god.
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Long Moke said, and then told the whole story about his original plan. When he said that he originally planned to "capture" the ancestor and drive the ancestor to go under the gray clouds to bombard the evil god with the fourteenth-level combat weapon Taiyuanzhao, all the marshals' faces turned red.
, I wish I could bury my head in the table.
Song Zheng waved his hand and scolded: "You have little knowledge. After so many years, have you made no progress in your understanding of the nature of this world?"
The marshals blushed, and when the ancestors spoke, they could only listen to whatever they said. Not to mention that what they said was right, even if they were wrong, they had to hold their noses and kneel down to admit: You are right, old man, but the world is wrong.
"The evil god is also a god. Even if he has fallen, he is not an ordinary cultivator. Level 14 combat equipment is equivalent to a full blow from an ascended warrior. It may not even be able to kill an ascended warrior. How can the evil god be destroyed?"
"The previous plan is cancelled. We will consider everything in the long run." He ordered: "Let Xiao He come in."
He Changzhi had been waiting outside for a long time, and his heart was itching like a cat scratching. As soon as he heard that he was called, he scurried in with a smile on his face: "Ancestor, are you looking for me?"
Song Zheng threw the gray cloud sample to him: "I didn't want to show up originally. After all, I have been away from this world for thousands of years, and I don't want to give this thing to you for nothing, lest you get something for nothing and become dependent. Alas..."
He sighed, and all the marshals felt even more ashamed, Long Moke the most. It was all our fault, and all the efforts of our ancestors were in vain.
He Changzhi quickly caught it, smiling brightly: "Ancestor, don't worry, Xiao He and I are different from these veterans, I will not let you down."
Song Zheng nodded and looked pleased: "You are good. There are finally some descendants who will not disappoint me too much."
Long Moke's face was already so red that blood was dripping from his face.
"But..." he reminded: "You have to pay attention, this object is very dangerous. It is mixed with the part of the sky occupied by the evil god and the ashes of the god's death."
He Changzhi was dumbfounded on the spot: What is this? This is the first time I have heard of it, Xiao He. How can I study this?
Song Zheng comforted him and said: "Just do it with your heart. If you have any difficulties, I will help you."
He Changzhi immediately found his backbone and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I understand, ancestors, don't worry, Xiao He will go all out."
Song Zheng looked at everyone and said: "I need to let you know what the evil god is, but what I know is limited. I am also exploring this evil god.
I ascended to the fairy world, but you don't know that the fairy world and the divine world are two realms.
And this time I am worried about this world, secretly the lower world has violated the rules of heaven. In this world, the power is severely suppressed, and I can only exert the strength of the veteran Zhenguo. With this level of power, it is impossible to defeat the evil god.
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Therefore, I can only lead you and guide you. If we want to completely defeat the evil god, we need the joint efforts of the entire world!"
The marshals said together: "Ancestors, please rest assured that we will work together to save this world."
Song Zheng nodded: "Xiao He, go ahead. I'm waiting for your results."
"Yes." Xiao He retreated, and Song Zheng looked at the other marshals: "Who else needs Huiyun samples?"
There were experts who were secretly studying Hui Yun. The marshals stood up together and said, "We'll wait for the need." Song Zheng waved his hand generously: "That's all, I'll give each of you a share. Remember, we need to work together. I hope you can."
Share research results and communicate with each other.”
"The descendants of future generations will obey the instructions of their ancestors."
Song Zheng stood up, stepped out of the general headquarters, came to the defense line of the steel beacon tower, and released the divine dragon sword to cut down a trace of black clouds.