Who Awakened His Talent?

"Ka-ka-ka..."

As the Lord of the Abyss was dragged into the underworld, crisp bone-breaking sounds rang out from all around.

Everyone present shuddered.

At the same time.

The hand that was extended from the Kingdom of Death was quickly retracted, and the speed was three times faster than when it came.

The three attacks from Mount Olympus, Atlantis, and the Kingdom of the Gods also turned around nimbly, drifted in the sky above Daxia, and then returned.

"What a pity, only one main god was caught."

Zhou Zhen put away the Xuanyuan Sword and said with some regret: "I thought the God King of the Lost Land would take action personally. It seems that my weight as the Human Emperor is still not enough..."

These days, with a large amount of resources piled up, Song Mo, the mascot, has completed the eighth-turn mission, and all his skills have been upgraded to the max level.

Therefore, the state of the Queen Mother Hou Tu has stabilized a lot.

Of course, Zhou Zhen did not tell anyone about this news.

"Shouyi, do you really deserve this name?"

Hearing Zhou Zhen's words, Zheng Shouyi's hair stood on end, as if he fell into an ice cave.

He subconsciously took a half step back.

"Why, where does our Speaker want to go?"

Zhou Zhen turned his head and said with a smile.

"No... I'm just a little nervous."

Zheng Shouyi said dryly.

"Hehe, what's there to be nervous about?"

Zhou Zhen smiled and patted his shoulder, saying: "When you passed on the news that the person in the underworld would need a month to wake up, you were not so nervous."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"The Speaker actually betrayed us!?"

"He dared to collude with the enemy!!"

"So the words of the chief were about him before?"

"He deserves to be killed!!!"

"..."

Amid the angry roars of the soldiers, countless dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on Zheng Shouyi's forehead.

His eyes rolled rapidly, and his old face was even more bitter than a bitter gourd: "First, I don't know what you are talking about."

"As the chairman of the Supreme Council of Daxia, how could I do such a thing?"

"Don't wrongly accuse a loyal minister!"

"Really?"

Zhou Zhen's smile faded, and the boundless pressure of the Human Emperor surged out.

"Didn't you sign that unequal treaty on your own initiative?"

"Didn't you send people to cover up the activities of the Abyss Blood Demon Clan in Daxia?"

"Who is the ultimate beneficiary of the blood sacrifice ceremony planned by Li Yanqing?"

Every time Zhou Zhen asked a question, the momentum in his body increased a little.

When he finished his continuous questioning, Zheng Shouyi had already turned pale and trembled all over.

"I don't remember..."

Zheng Shouyi shook his head and said with difficulty: "I have a bad memory. If the first seat wants to convict me, please show me the evidence."

"Heh."

Hearing this, Su Yu sneered: "That again?"

Qin Tian also had a cold face, and frost was about to condense in his eyes.

No wonder, no wonder every time we cleaned up the inside, we encountered huge resistance for no reason, which made it impossible to kill all the traitors every time.

So, the problem is here!

A figure approached quickly above the White Bone Fortress.

That person was the commander-in-chief of the Northern Front, Lin Taishan.

"Evidence? When the hell do you need evidence to kill a traitor?"

Lin Taishan held an ink-colored brush and pointed directly at Zheng Shouyi's forehead, wanting to kill him on the spot!

"No hurry!"

However, Zhou Zhen waved his hand and stopped Lin Taishan in the air.

"Don't you want evidence? I'll give it to you."

Zhou Zhen took out a thick folder from his arms and threw it at Zheng Shouyi.

Is there really evidence?

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Shouyi has been in that position for nearly 40 years. If he didn't do anything clean, he would have been beheaded long ago.

If there is really evidence of his guilt, then...

Qin Tian glanced at Zhou Zhen and then lowered his head.

"No... No way?"

Zheng Shouyi took the document with shaking hands. He asked himself that he was very cautious in every action, even adding layers of code, and not once did it pass through his hands directly.

How could such a cautious person leave such a thick evidence?

He rolled his throat and opened the document bag.

But when the text appeared in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

"In the 13th year of the new calendar, the true god of the Abyss Flame Demon Clan broke through the defense line and turned the 1.7 million people in Mocheng into ashes..."

"In the 17th year of the new calendar, the true god of the Abyss Troll Clan sneaked into the northern part of Daxia and submerged Sucheng and Beicheng with mud. No one in the two cities was spared..."

"In the 19th year of the new calendar..."

The more he looked down, the colder Zheng Shouyi felt in his heart.

"The evidence is given to you, go and bring those true gods to justice."

Zhou Zhen's faint voice suddenly sounded, waking Zheng Shouyi up.

Pah~

His palm softened and the document in his hand fell to the ground.

Zheng Shouyi suddenly raised his head, his eyes fierce: "Are you really going to force me to death?"

"You have a good momentum, but it's a pity that you are just a coward."

Zhou Zhen's eyes flashed with disgust, and he turned his head away.

"Zheng Shouyi, guilty of treason, sentenced to death, executed immediately."

After Zhou Zhen finished speaking, Qin Tian in the air, Nie Zhiyuan in the small underworld, Ying Gou, and many nine-turn professionals rushed towards Zheng Shouyi at the same time!

"No one can judge me! Not even the emperor of man!"

Zheng Shouyi roared like crazy, throwing out a large number of mythical props.

"Let me do it, don't let this guy dirty your hands!"

Qin Tian roared, and the shadow field was opened to the extreme.

He had been disgusted by Zheng Shouyi, the bastard, more than once before. Now he had the opportunity to chop off his dog head, of course he couldn't miss it.

"Principal Qin, let me do it. I'm a junior. You don't need to bother with these things!"

Tao Xinjue also walked out of the small underworld and said.

"Fuck! Don't fight with me. I've been annoyed with this thing for a long time! If I don't kill him, my Taoist heart will not be smooth!"

Nie Zhiyuan waved his whisk, trying to drive away these guys who were trying to grab heads.

However, Ying Gou instantly appeared in front of Zheng Shouyi and crushed his head.

Those mythical props were as fragile as paper in front of him.

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other and returned the same way.

"Master, isn't your heart of Taoism not smooth? Why don't you whip the corpse?" Qin Tian joked.

Seeing Ying Gou's head turned around, Nie Zhiyuan shuddered.

Are you kidding? This is a ruthless person that even Yama Luo dare not easily provoke!

"I believe in the law of nature. If he dies, forget it. I have something important to do, so I'll go first!"

After saying that, Nie Zhiyuan flew back to the small underworld.

At this time, the small underworld has completely turned into a giant passage connecting the human world and the underworld.

Countless pairs of cold eyes flashed in it.

Nie Zhiyuan raised the sword to kill the ghosts, and uttered a chanting tone:

"The ghost soldiers passed through the border, and the ghost gate opened wide!"