Chapter 248 Truth 5

Chapter 248 Truth (5)

"Brothers, pay attention!" Looking at the black surging head below, Zhou Yisheng's heart was surging. Although his excuse was very naive, it was enough to get rid of the smell of this body, and at least there was reason to convince himself that his conscience could be safe.

"Just today, the king of hell issued an order, the king of the world, do you know what this means? Hell is in chaos, and no one can support it. Our million army is nothing in front of them, but a straw can no longer stop the arrival of the flood. Zhou Yisheng asked himself and did not give the soldiers below a chance to think. He continued, "Maybe you don't believe it, but I must tell you that what I saw from the Yanluo Hall, the nine kings gathered together, and Yan Luo was powerless to change anything. He tried his best to do it, so we can't blame him for anything. Hell is in chaos, and it is the people who are affected by disaster. My strength is very small. What I promised you before may only be stranded for a short time. I have prepared a place for you to live. As long as the chaos of hell can be cleaned up by us, it will be the time for us to come back.

"I believe that we can come back, and the king of hell will also govern hell again..." He was silent and didn't know how he felt. He just looked at Zhou Yisheng above in a daze.

"You have to believe that this is not an escape. It's just a wartime transfer. Our strength is still very weak. We are eager to invest in it just to hit the stone. We won't come back until the critical time when it works. Brothers, what's wrong with you? Talk!" Zhou Yisheng felt that this reason could not even convince himself, and he had to convince these injured soldiers that his hope was very slim.

"My lord, we believe in you." The long silence seemed to be brewing disaster, but the sudden outbreak of a sentence below, from small to large, gradually converged into a sea storm, making Zhou Yisheng's most fragile heart tremble. There was no interrogation, no accountability, and everything seemed to have come true.

Zhou Yisheng felt very despicable. Just yesterday, he imagined a cleanup to make all people believe him and clean up his opponents. It's really hard to see the truth. They believe you so much. Do you still want to abandon them again, no! Never!

"Good! Brother, with your support, I will not let you down." Zhou Yisheng felt that his eyes were hot and he would shed tears at any time. These are touching tears, but as a man, it seems to be very embarrassing to shed tears in front of so many people, but who cares! A drop of crystal tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Master! Don't we go to the Hall of Yanluo?" Yu Xiaobao's eyes were deep and haggard.

"Oc's it, look like you haven't slept all night! Don't think so much, you have to take them back to the majestic city!" Zhou Yisheng patted Yu Xiaobao on the shoulder and pointed to the soldiers packing below to tell him how important the task was.

"Master, what the hell is this for!" Yu Xiaobao couldn't help covering his face with his hands. He was tired all night. Now Zhou Yisheng suddenly told him that the target he supported was not there. Waves of fatigue surged up, and his eyelids fought straight. Even the top masters could not hold on.

"I just said that hell is in chaos. We can't even splash a little bit of water into it. Do you know that it's fire? This is not a gorgeous light spot, but a stupid suicide, which has no real effect. Zhou Yisheng seemed to be very serious. He had some temporary feelings for this apprentice at the beginning, but as he found that it was not very bad to get along with him, he downplayed his idea as a book boy and gave birth to a kind of brotherhood.

Yu Xiaobao shook his head and looked helpless before he died. He asked him how to give up that obsession easily and argued, "Master, is there no exception? We should help him correct his name. We can't let him bear the villain and make him regret it!"

"I think what you should see is living people, and what you cherish is also living people. Are you going to exchange the lives of these 800,000 surviving soldiers for a meaningless false reputation? You have to remember that he is dead. The first thing you should care about is the living people." Zhou Yisheng's face was expressionless. Why did he feel uncomfortable when he said such words? The reality is not very beautiful. There is no best of both worlds, and some things must be temporarily abandoned.

"Master, are you afraid of death? Why don't you ask your brothers for their opinions? Why don't you die for glory? Yu Xiaobao left angrily.

"Hehe! For glory, why don't hesitate to die..." Zhou Yisheng usually smells of these words, which is not exciting, which is a little more bitter than the old bitter tea. As a leader, he is responsible for the lives of all soldiers. What he needs to consider is not only glory or something, but also the overall situation. It seems that this is against his heart, but It has fallen into a dead alley.

"Xiaobao, I believe you will understand the master's hardships." Zhou Yisheng shouted at Yu Xiaobao's distant back.

Yu Xiaobao is dressed in bright silver armor and has a small face. His slightly tender face still can't hide anything! Opening the curtain of the tent, suddenly a small shadow attracted his attention. Purple Star's slender legs kept shaking back and forth. There was a sophisticated look in the purple star eyes, and a ghostly smile was hooked at the corners of his mouth and said, "Little guy, have you been bullied by your master?"

"Hmm! How old are you, little boy. Yu Xiaobao ignored it and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going? You're right. This is your tent." Zixing quickly got up and stopped Yu Xiaobao, who wanted to leave.

"Then please go out!" Yu Xiaobao made a treat.

"No! I was angry with your master and wanted to spread it on the little woman. Instead, Zi Xing sat back and looked like a scoundrel.

"Oi, stop acting. If there is anything, say it quickly. I'm going to pack up and leave." Yu Xiaobao interrupted impatiently.

The purple star eyes kept rotating, with a strange light, like a bay of clear water, which is easy to make people intoxicated. He tilted his head and licked the corners of his mouth. His small body was full of endless **, saying, "Qin Hanyi is still beautiful or me."

Yu Xiaobao let out his breath. He didn't expect it to be such a childish problem. He waved his hand to drive the guests. Suddenly, Zixing became serious and said in a very heavy tone, "Your master lied to you. He wants to escape and throw you in this chaotic hell." After saying that, Zixing stared at Yu Xiaobao's bright eyes without blinking, trying to find the violent fluctuations in it, but unfortunately he was disappointed.

"What the hell do you mean?" Yu Xiaobao did not answer the question and asked old-fashionedly.

"It's not interesting. I just want to see you. I'm leaving." Zixing waved his hand boredly, opened the curtain and went out.

Yu Xiaobao sat on the warm stone and looked at the back of the purple star. His face collapsed with tension, and he showed a painful look. He covered his head and squatted down. He roared in his throat and vented his pain. He did not know Zhou Yisheng's pain, but he could not understand it.

"Hmm! A little kid." Zixing looked at his mount in the distance and got angry. The bad horse came forward and kicked its buttocks, hummed and screamed twice, and there was no temper.

On the sensian Yanluo Hall, the five-men king went back. Looking at the king of Yanluo sitting on it, he carried the huge stone axe on the side back to his shoulder and said, "Fifth brother! I said you don't have to worry so much, just do whatever you want! Why don't you give me a letter? Can you take him out of hell?

"If I say no, what will you do!" The king of hell came to his senses from his mind. These brothers were more and more proud. They clearly admitted that they were the emperor and didn't pay attention to him at all. Now that they broke out and couldn't stop it, why should they worry so much?

"What else can I do? Anyway, I won't go to find the unreliable Dragon Emperor. As Zhou Yisheng's master, I don't know where to go now." The five officials said that the Dragon Emperor seemed very casual, but he could still feel his respect for the Dragon Emperor.

"Alas! The Dragon Emperor, a distant strong man, is amazing and gorgeous. Maybe only that person can compare with his old man!"

"Hehe! I guess the Dragon Emperor is still a little worse. That man will be powerful, and the divine world will tremble, alas! If you are the same, hell will be chaotic! There is no need to play any tricks to hope that these super strong can take action to stop it. These chaos has a long history and cannot be blocked. They either compress it to explode in an instant, or slowly guide it. Unfortunately, this mess broke out too fast to warm up and cook. The five-official king is a little helpless. Although he is usually a penalist, as the lord of the ten temples, he does not want the hell he ruled.

"Hmm! Is this a scheming? If it hadn't been for him, would hell be so messy now? I don't listen to the tone everywhere..." The king of Yan looked very excited, and his words were a little unspeakable and trembled slightly.

"Shh! Quietly, don't mention these things, remember! Heaven is everywhere. Be careful of the punishment related to him. The five-view king seemed to be very careful, and his voice decreased a lot. He looked around and didn't know what he was looking for, as if that person was a big horror, and if he mentioned it, he would provoke divine punishment.

"I'm going to push six reincarnations, but the bridge is there. Whether you can let Meng Po go there depends on your ability." The king of Yanluo seemed to be lack of interest. He stood up and walked to the depths of the dark hall of Yanluo.

"The six worlds are in chaos, and you have to deduce the six reincarnations. What are you thinking? I don't know what's going on in the world. Hell is in chaos, and there is no place to shelter ghosts. Can the emperor suppress ghosts? A few old friends, where are you now?" The five-rate king looked at Yan Luo's back and didn't understand what he was doing. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He cut the void with one hand and disappeared.