These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 734: Unprecedented Harvest! Ning Zheng's Reflection

"You deserve to die!"

All the saints in the state of transformation of the deity era were stunned and furious.

There are only three Nine Infants in total, and the three fathers who were in charge have all betrayed us. How can we fight against the babies under our command?
"You are not kind to others."

"hateful!"

"Do you think betrayal will end well? You'll just be taken in and made a dog!"

"Yes, if we win, we can rule the world. As long as more than 30 masters struggle out of this imperial mausoleum and master modern magic, they will surely ascend to heaven. Why should they serve as subordinates?"

"Why can't you see the situation clearly?"

These babies tried to persuade them earnestly, but it was of no avail.

They talked about benevolence and righteousness and were trying to persuade the other party, but they secretly regretted in their hearts: I should have surrendered first, but this masked emperor with thick eyebrows and big eyes beat me to it.

They did not hate their enemies, they only hated themselves for not being cunning enough, not being vigilant enough against their companions, and clearly betraying their companions. Intrigue has been a long-standing tradition among their thirteen countries. How could they forget it at this moment?
The Wind Emperor folded his hands, revealing a hint of interest:
"Okay, Emperor Fumian, I was born in the post-era, and grew up listening to your legend! Your heroic and handsome appearance, your righteousness, have been the idol of countless people for more than five million years. Today I can say that I have witnessed your righteousness!"

The Masked Emperor ignored the sarcasm of the Windy Emperor and said coldly:
"I have already given them a chance to win. If I didn't want them to win and join the enemy from the beginning, why would I have announced the Nine Infants Technique?"

"These people got the method of victory for the Nine Infants that I provided, but they still wanted to fight among themselves and take turns to lead. Is this fair? Fair? This is ridiculous and makes me completely disappointed. What made me join the enemy was not the enemy, but my disappointment in you."

After the Face-covering Emperor finished speaking, he looked at the Nine Infants leader opposite him and said, "There is no time to lose control of the infants. Since you want to surrender, then show your sincerity."

"We both won't let our children move. You hit my child and I hit yours. Is that okay?"

The Masked Emperor is trying hard to show his value at this time.

Do it to perfection.

Taking down these guys on the first night is the best way to show your loyalty.

Otherwise, if it takes several days to complete, how will the new lord view me?
soon.

The two baby leaders began to let go, and the two fathers attacked each other's children frantically.

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

"Damn it, I surrender, stop fighting."

"Ah! Why are you still fighting?"

The cute little babies were beaten black and blue, their souls were almost dissipated, and they were extremely weak.

soon.

They untied the nine conjoined infants and imprisoned these dying infant emperors.

"There are a total of thirty-seven saints in our tomb, and there are seven scattered emperors outside."

The Masked Emperor looked at the Windy Emperor and said, "I have hidden weapons on them and know where they are hiding. You can capture them."

"Good!" Emperor Kuangfeng's heart skipped a beat. He felt that this man was too insidious. After joining him, he did all kinds of bad things. He probably already had a perfect plan in his mind to defeat his teammates and offer their loyalty.

This person is either not a fence-sitter, or if he is, he is more professional than me, the famous Emperor of Storms in history. How can this be tolerated?
Emperor Kuangfeng felt that his professionalism was challenged!

He needs to perform well and show his new lord that he is the most professional.

Hit our babies!

Bang bang bang! !

Soon, the enemy was defeated and even the last few emperors were captured.

At this point, the entire tomb came to an end in this tragic and lamentable way of internal strife.

The Masked Emperor looked at the ruins and couldn't help but feel sad. "We lost. I ended my era with my own hands. I don't blame them for their betrayal. It's because of the characteristics of our era. Everyone is fair. There is no fairness in the world. One person suppressing the era is the greatest guarantee to ensure fairness for the monks below."

At this moment, he vaguely felt that the rise and fall of every era was destined and could hardly be changed by personal will.

Born in fairness and die in fairness is the inevitable destiny of their time.

At this moment, a voice came from the sky:
"You severely injured yourself and sealed yourself away. This is the last sincerity you should show."

The Masked Emperor's expression changed, and he decisively hit himself. In an instant, he became as weak as those sealed infant emperors.

The King of Storms also changed his expression. He decisively shared the Lord's worries.
With one move of the Nine Infants Divine Fist, he instantly crippled another Nine Infants leader who was still hesitating, and sealed the Faced Emperor next to him as well, and then severely injured himself.

The Masked Emperor who was sealed nearby was shocked by the swift and decisive action of the Wild Wind Emperor, and secretly regretted in his heart: I was blinded by my emotions and was suppressed by the Wild Wind Emperor. I should have known better how to share my lord's worries.

All the people in the Transformation Realm were severely damaged. Emperor Kuangfeng took out the Window of God from Emperor Fumian's pocket and placed the national treasure that the thirteen countries had been fighting for in front of them.

Then, wait respectfully.

There was a crash.

Ning Zheng checked that there was no problem with her luck value and descended again.

A bronze statue of the emperor descended from the sky and looked at these ancient saints.

This bronze statue absorbs all the pressure, as if it is a black hole in the dark, attracting everyone's attention and everyone's luck, making people unlucky.

It seems that it is really as the legend says, the auspicious beast in life became polluted after death and became the ancestor of plague and disaster.

Ning Zheng picked up their treasure, the Window of God, and looked at it with interest, "You younger generations, the changes in this era are quite interesting."

His voice was stern, as if carrying the vicissitudes of ancient times. "You will be sealed for a period of time. We will release you after we have controlled you one by one."

"You don't have to worry. We, the Ancestral Demon God, have always treated our subordinates well. You will also be a member of the Ancestral Demon God in the future, so we will treat you fairly."

"Once you have complete trust, I can remove the control over you."

After Ning Zheng finished speaking, she pulled them all up by the roots and stuffed them into a huge soul-summoning banner to suppress them.

Thus, the battle of the entire tomb was over.

The next morning.

The first ray of sunlight rose from the sea level of the East China Sea. The rosy glow was created above the sea water, and it penetrated into the Bone Demon King City along the air pillar above the head, making the entire Bone Demon King City sparkling and colorful, like a fairyland.

As the Bone King Emperor, Ning Zheng was secretly thinking about what happened last night.

"The Masked Emperor is a decisive and ruthless person. If he had not been born in the wrong era, he would not have been so restricted by those of the same level."

"He raised a tiger to harm himself. He raised a bunch of friends who were once close to him, but they still betrayed him in the end and tore the country apart. He tried hard to retain them and balance them time and time again, and even used the Nine Infants Technique to defeat the Wind Emperor, but they were still obsessed with infighting, which made him completely desperate. I can imagine how helpless and powerless this hero was in his life."

Ning Zheng is learning lessons from the history of her predecessors.

Betrayal and raising a tiger to harm him, he certainly would not choose to repeat the same mistake.

Therefore, there is a reason to put shackles on guys like the Masked Emperor and control them forcibly.

The Masked Emperor had previously presented a controlling spiritual root from his time that he described as one that could enslave clones.

Ning Zheng also has similar ones in his hands. For example, among the contemporary magic sects that have joined their adventure town, there is a tomb-robbing magic sect that will dig out your ancestors and treat them as dogs, leading them in front of you to fight with you and disgust you madly.

This is also a controlling spiritual root.

If several control magical powers were thrown into a forging furnace and combined into a wave, a stronger control spiritual root should appear, which could control the subordinates and make it difficult for them to betray.

But there are variables after all.

Ning Zheng felt that this control was not strong enough. After all, who knew what kind of weird things would appear in the future fairy roots?
Nowadays, many secret doors are encrypted.

For example, the puppet secret door of the human god and Xin Xichen’s previous formation, he had used hundreds of millions of luck points and the exhaustive method to decipher them.

But this also means that no matter what secret door Ning Zheng has created, others will have the opportunity to decipher it by exhaustive method.

"I have to come up with a dynamic encryption method that keeps changing and keeps up with the times."

Ning Zheng looked thoughtful. "Also, why not modify the server to strengthen the ability to control blacksmiths, and completely lock out the blacksmiths who join the server."

"But the price of the basic puppet slave technology is cheap, and I will definitely have to pay a lot for this top-notch puppet technology."

Ning Zheng looked at the luck value accumulated over the past few days.

[Current Luck Value: 3.11 billion]

But it should be worth it. Not only will it solve the problem once and for all, but it will also allow us to use the ancient saints like the Masked Emperor with complete confidence.

As long as they are completely loyal, more than thirty people in the Huawo realm, even if they are weaker types, will be very terrifying when they are copied and besieged. In the whole Jiuzhou, Ning Zheng is probably the undisputed number one force.

(End of this chapter)