"Terran, report your name."


    I do not know how long quiet, a seemingly exhausted man''s voice, from this empty to some lonely palace sounded.


    "Yang Chen."


    "Ling Yuyao."


    They replied briefly and neatly.


    They don''t need to communicate too much, because they have confirmed that the mood of Po Chi, who sits on the throne, has changed substantially.


    Lifting his long and cold eyes, pozhiwang said faintly:


    "so, you came to me for the sake of the fox, right?"


    She glanced at them, as if they wanted to see through Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao completely. But in the cruel eyes of pozhi Wang, Yang Chen could not see anything that could be called mind set.


    So for such existence, Yang Chen only needs to tell the truth, although from just now on, Yang Chen has been relying on words to guide pozhi Wang''s real inner thoughts -


    "to be exact, my wife Mu Lingyun was taken away by the empress of the red world after a war. At present, the only way I can know is to go back to the one she went through One way, find out why she responded


    "I don''t know what happened between you, and I''m not very interested. But if you really want to see him, I think we can cooperate."


    "Cooperation? Why should the king of Shura cooperate with you, an ant like human


    After all, some deep-rooted ideas, no matter human race or other races, will have.


    At the moment, as a human, Yang Chen dare to stand in front of his pozhi king, which has made pozhi king very happy.


    As if looking at a delicate plaything, pozhiwang''s fingers gently tapped on the armrest beside him, wondering what he was thinking.


    "I''m just offering you a choice. Naturally, I don''t mean to force you. But if you really have something to say and something to ask, this is your last chance."


    "Are you threatening me?"


    "I''m persuading you."


    Yang Chen knows that Asura will always think about the bad things people say, so he is very patient now.


    Everything is difficult at the beginning. They have been able to communicate. The difficulty is only a matter of time.


    Yang Chen carried the back of his hand behind him, showing his calmness on the one hand and saying that he had no intention of fighting.


    Pozhiwang''s eyes followed Yang Chen''s body, but soon there was a trend of impatience.


    "By the way, I don''t know how cruel the bloody battle of Shura is in your mouth, but no matter from what angle, I can be a help to your Shura people -"


    Yang Chen smiles, ignores the contempt in the other''s eyes, and continues to say:


    "at least I''m much better than your patrol team, isn''t it?"


    Obviously can feel the anger in pozhi Wang''s heart, but Yang Chen did not intend to let go of each other easily.


    "In other words, our cooperation is to get what we need. Generally speaking, the Shura must resist the attack of the next bloody battle of Shura, and I, the reincarnation of your prophecy, may play an unexpected role in some aspects."


    Yang Chen seemed to see through all the thoughts of pozhi king, and walked away from him. He was getting closer and closer to him.


    However, pozhiwang, who had sent all his guards away, was confident of his own strength. On the other hand, he did not care about the unimportant trivial matter of "distance".


    "Secondly, pozhiwang, you still need to see the world of mortals. No matter what you want to ask, I am the only one you can connect with now."


    "I don''t think I will come back to the Shura family after this bloody battle of Shura to have a reunion with an old friend or something like that."


    "So cooperation is the best way for us to get along at the moment."


    Yang Chen''s words let pozhi Wang fall into meditation.


    For a long time, pozhiwang had been acting according to his own mood. Pozhiwang was not comfortable living.


    In such a day, not only the people under King pozhi would suffer, but even the king could not control such a trend.


    The bloody battle of Shura was a catastrophe and an opportunity.


    In fact, when pozhi Wang heard that the bloody battle of Shura was coming, his heart seemed to be relieved.


    Because war means death, the Shura community has entered a state of saturation no matter what. Years of calm and depression have gradually weakened the Shura people.


    This is what he remembered after he heard Yang Chen talking with Luo Mo outside the door.


    Everyone is weakening - even himself.


    Where is this peaceful life, this is the end of Asura!


    "I have one more thing to ask you, if you can give me a satisfactory answer..."Looking at Yang Chen, who was almost ten steps ahead of him, pozhiwang was not angry.


    "I don''t like calculation. Such things make me headache. I need your commitment. Whether this bloody battle of Shura is successful or not, can you help me to gain a dominant position among the four kings of Shura?"


    "If not, I think we can end our conversation here."


    Yang Chen smiles and looks at pozhiwang, who has completely changed his oral style. In fact, he has made his own decision in his heart.


    "I can only do my best, at least I don''t think I will lose to you Asuras in terms of wisdom."


    "You --"


    "what do you mean?"


    "Let''s do it today. I''ll give you a reply later. I''m tired."


    "In that case, please allow me to make a condition."


    "You still want to make a condition. Is it the king who makes you feel that you can make more progress?"


    "No, no, no, more is better than less. I believe you will agree. After all, the bloody battle of Shura is coming, and you don''t want a group of people who have no scruples to stab you in the back, don''t you?"


    Pozhi''s face was obviously distorted for a moment, but it soon returned to its original state.


    Yang Chen timely interposed:


    "giant clan, from our cooperation, you can''t make the group under you attack the giant clan any more, and the validity of this promise should be maintained at least until the end of our cooperation relationship, how about that?"


    Yang Chen held his head high and looked at each other with great confidence, and finally ushered in pozhiwang''s white eyes and disgust.


    "Bang..."


    "Whatever you want."


    With pozhi Wang waving his sleeve and leaving, Yang Chen finally shows a relieved look. He smiles with ease and looks at Ling Yuyao, who has been worrying about him, and nods with embarrassment.


    However, not only Yang Chen, I''m afraid even pozhi Wang would not have expected that the bloody battle of Shura, as they said, had already begun in the interval of their conversation.


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