The highest reward in the universe

One and a half months ago, the Eastern Region just passed the New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, those grand and enthusiastic fireworks crazily ignited the whole universe under the same gorgeous lights.

However, there is no fireworks that can make the most hard-hearted beings in the entire universe turbulent to the point where they are today.

At the moment when the airship that Fengzhu was on exploded, the sudden flames made the group of gods with menacing auras outside the Thunder Star cast their eyes there subconsciously.

At first, the gods didn't realize who was suddenly trying to leave Thunder Star in the airship, but after a few seconds, some gods with keen intuition realized who the person who was driving the airship just now was.

Yes.

That kind of unexpected and elusive dangerous behavior, that kind of reckless behavior where reason and madness tend to be on the front line, who else in the tenth universe would do this except Fengzhu?

So Feng Zhu stayed in this exploding airship just now?

So that arrogant Fengzhu probably just died like this?

After the gods connected the information that suddenly appeared in their minds, the conclusions they drew made some of them unconsciously change their expressions.

"What are you kidding?"

"how can that be!"

"What the hell is that kid doing again! Could it be that he is playing the trick of feigning death like Dong Ting?!"

Similar conversations took place one after another in the airships outside the Thunder Star.Even when the news of Dong Ting's fake death reached Zhongyu, those gods who were so angry by Dong Ting's provocation had never been so angry.

yes.They did all have murderous intentions towards Fengzhu.But the premise of this matter is that he must die by their own hands, instead of dying inexplicably under the explosion like today.

At this time, the worst-tempered group of gods had already jumped off the airship and stood among the stars in the universe, wanting to go to the place where the explosion happened to confirm Fengzhu's life and death.

For some reason, the god of death, who regarded Fengzhu as a suicidal bird, did not appear outside Thunder Star at this time.However, the airship of Dionysus Fountain was driven here by the gods under his command, but he himself never showed up.

After waiting for another 5 minutes, the gods saw that the god of death had not yet arrived, and the god of wine had no intention of getting out of the airship at all, so they stopped waiting and went directly to check for Feng Zhu's trace.

Although the first universe has always been hierarchical and pays attention to the law of the jungle, but since the two main gods have shown nothing at this time, this group of extremely willful gods naturally does not care about arrogance.

When they skimmed towards the place where the explosion occurred in twos and threes, a certain space on the edge of the wreckage of the airship suddenly cracked inch by inch, and a hand with wide joints and slightly calloused slowly stretched out from the cracked space.

I saw that hand holding the air and tearing it casually, a space crack the height of a person was torn open.

This sight made the gods pause in their steps.

——The only one who can tear apart space has always been the main god.

And judging from the dark and strange nails faintly exposed by the other party, it can only be the god of death, Ye Huang, who came.

Even if the gods didn't know why Ye Huang came late, they could no longer go forward knowingly at this moment, and could only wait for Ye Huang to investigate before looking for clues about Feng Zhu's whereabouts.

Although most of the gods who came to Thunder Star today were interested in Fengzhu himself, there were also some who simply came to watch the excitement.

For example, in a light purple airship floating on the side of Thunder Star, there are two femme fatales with distinct temperaments sitting lazily—they are the god of love and the god of lies respectively.

At the moment, the focus of these two ladies is also different from that of most lunatics present.

"Baby, have you seen it too?" The God of Love sitting on the left side of the control cabin of the airship asked with a smile on his flaming red lips.

Another cold-looking lady beside her looked at the outside of the airship displayed on the light screen, and slowly returned her a clear smile with her lips curled up.

Although the strength of the two of them is only at the end of the first-level gods, their eyes at certain times may be much better than the group of top-ranked gods outside.

Just like this moment.

The group of lunatics outside who were fascinated by Feng Zhu were probably thinking about whether Feng Zhu was dead or not, but their two gossip-loving friends focused their attention on Wan Wan from the very beginning. On the god of death who has not been tempted for years.

Therefore, the moment the God of Death saw the wreckage of the airship, his right hand trembled slightly, and the two of them did not escape their eyes at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I really can't see that our first universe has love." The God of Love said and fiddled with the curly hair that had been newly permed in the Southern Territory entertainment star before, and her beautiful purple pupils couldn't help revealing It's a bit like watching a play.

"But there's nothing surprising about it. After all, with Feng Zhu's appearance, even my sister couldn't help but feel moved. From the day he became the subordinate officer of the God of Death, I guessed that Ye Huang would have to suffer for himself sooner or later. .”

"Death God Yehuang has been manipulating death without changing his face for thousands of years. He has never been soft-handed no matter what time it is. But today, his hand trembled because of such a little explosion wreckage... That is still his preferred hand for holding the sword. "

"Zhongyu has always said that Fengzhu is the bird of death, right? I think the guy who was locked in a cage and caught without a fight was never Fengzhu, but the guy who built the cage."

"Thinking about it this way, I really like Fengzhu more and more. Because of his existence, I suddenly feel that my godhead doesn't seem to be so inoffensive."

"It would have been nice if Fengzhu had stayed in the central region for a while. Otherwise, with the charm of this kid, I might still be able to see the wonder of the three main gods being tempted one after another? Hahahahaha!"

The god of love's schadenfreude laughter was completely blocked by the airship hatch with excellent sound insulation.Echoing in the control cabin with her laughter, there is also the lazy voice of the God of Lies beside her:

"What you said is not entirely impossible."

"Look. Yehuang is heading towards Chongquan."

On the light screen, Ye Huang withdrew the divine power spreading on the wreckage of the airship and left the area directly.However, he did not return to his own airship, but walked straight to Chongquan's airship.

Ye Huang is sure that Feng Zhu is not dead.

But at the moment when he saw the wreckage of the explosion, he still felt an emotion that was extremely strange to him.

— that is fear.

He had been afraid only twice in his life.

The first time was when he merged with the godhead ten thousand years ago and felt what death was.

Once, when he walked towards the wreckage of the airship just now, he smelled the scorched blood of Wind Candle under the explosion.

The most ridiculous thing is that the latter brought him far more fear than the former.

He had feared death.But now, he is only afraid of Fengzhu's death.

Ye Huang is used to seeing people dying and struggling.But at a certain moment, he realized that he was still surrendering to his irresistible death after all.

If he hadn't felt that his ribs were not in the wreckage, Ye Huang didn't know what he would have done at that time.

He covets Fengzhu's soul, yearns for his flesh and blood, and if Fengzhu really no longer exists in this universe...

Ye Huang closed his eyes to suppress the disgusting uneasiness and restlessness in his heart, and then looked gloomyly at the dark red airship in front of him.

Although only for a moment, he did feel his ribs move in a southeast direction.

The tenth universe has always prohibited intelligent creatures from space jumping.Assuming that Fengzhu really has a special title that can cross space, this unconventional title must have strict restrictions.

As for the limitation... the limitation of this kind of title is nothing more than related to factors such as moving distance and cooling time.

Apart from some planets in the Eastern Territory in the southeast, the most conspicuous thing was the private airship in front of him belonging to Chongquan.

The turbulent undercurrent among the gods did not spread to the interior of the East Palace.

Five minutes ago, the internal atmosphere of the East Palace was even a little more depressing than that of Thunder Star.

A certain spy who was thrown to the corner of the corridor by Dong Ting laughed loudly while coughing up blood.

"Hahaha... Dong Ting, I didn't expect you to have today!"

"What's the use of catching us? Isn't the person you want the most dead?"

They could clearly hear the conversation between Dong Ting and Feng Zhu earlier.The moment the airship exploded, the tyrant looked at the screen with a love-hate desire that no one could mistake.

Dong Ting ignored the barking mad dog on the ground.

He leaned against the cold and hard wall in the corridor, calmly watching the starry sky on the screen that seemed to be getting more and more silent after the explosion.

He knew Fengzhu might not be dead.

He even knew that Feng Zhu had already seen through his act of feigning death, and even the words he said in his dormitory before were just a play on the spot that couldn't be taken seriously.

But what is the use of knowing this?

Isn't that the pathetic thing about feelings?

It is willful, arrogant, and completely ignores the command of reason. It has always only known to act recklessly without scruples.

Dong Ting quietly recalled the scenes that happened before his expedition.

He realized that Fengzhu probably saw through his boredom of the throne, so he said those heart-breaking words time and time again.

——that brat hated being targeted, so he wanted to lock him up on the throne he hated.

If someone else did this, Dong Ting would just sneer indifferently.

But Feng Zhu precisely grasped his weakness.

Feng Zhu knew very well that he hated to owe others, so this little boy knew that all the turmoil today had nothing to do with him, the fourth knight, but he still flew away from Thunder Star without looking back, and even taunted him by feigning death. what he did in the past.

From the beginning to the end, Fengzhu didn't even give him a chance to pay him.

The decentralization that Dong Ting originally thought about and the roads that he originally wanted to pave for him were all blocked by him before he even started.

He had this explosive closing that stuck in his mind—he owed it to him.

There are too many things that Dong Ting hates.

He hated trouble, and hated being pushed and threatened.He is even tired of humans, alien beasts, and gods.

In fact, he didn't like anything, but he just fell in love with Fengzhu.

He knew it was a stupid and inappropriate feeling, but he still committed it knowingly and deeply.

So much so that even Fengzhu's nearly naive wanton revenge before, locked him on the so-called throne as firmly as a chain, making him even want to really become the king he longed for.

Because apart from that, he seems to have no connection with him.

Thinking of this, Dong Ting slowly lit the cigarette in his hand.

Only this time, looking at the flickering fire, what he thought of was not the Northern Territory or the bondage, but the flickering candlelight and the bustling and charming storm under the candlelight.

Certain words that Fengzhu said before echoed in his mind without warning.

——"But when I think that my existence symbolizes that you are saved from the bad luck of being sacrificed, I suddenly feel that the past 20 years of anger seem to be nothing."

ha.What does it mean that your existence has saved me from the misfortune of being sacrificed?

Even if Storm Star really uses the poor to sacrifice, the probability of him being selected as a sacrifice is so small that it is not worth mentioning.

On the contrary, now, because of Fengzhu's almost nonsensical words and those few tears that were piercingly cold, he became his own sacrifice so irresistibly.

——"I wish you a smooth journey on this trip, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Another duplicity.

All the way?Get what you want?It was simply the funniest sarcasm he'd heard this year.

Because of Fengzhu's congratulatory speech, he suddenly understood what it means to be full of bumps and bumps.

Before the expedition, Dongting once regarded Fengzhu as a sharp sword.

Now, just like what he thought before he went out to fight, Feng Zhu has indeed cut off the dark lines of the gods invincibly.

However, since then, he has been hanging high above the king's head day and night, so that he cannot touch it or swing it down.

Even though Dong Ting has never been used to gods, at this moment he finally feels the same for the god of death who stood on the borderline.

Loving this kind of thing is so scary that anyone is doomed.

Fengzhu is the death bird of the god of death, but it is also a dangling sword that he cannot touch.

At that moment, Dong Ting suddenly remembered what he said to Feng Zhu last time.

What he said to the brat was: "Feng Zhu, come back."

Yes.As long as Feng Zhu comes back, even if it is the utopian sanctuary that he once sneered at, he will try to do it.

As long as that little brat comes back alive.

Thinking of this, Dong Ting endured the intensifying headache and gradually blurred consciousness.He walked back to his bedroom step by step, then sneered and snuffed out the overly astringent cigarette between his fingers.

The moment the tobacco was extinguished, a brand new S-level special title slowly appeared on the title panel of Thunder Star Wind Candle.

And the handwriting displayed in the title column is: [East King's Hanging Sword].