It's just that they don't dare to act rashly because of his notorious reputation as the King of Zhenbei.
Deng Er couldn't imagine it.
If in the future, he died in the war against the old heaven.
How will the remaining countries divide Daxia?
How much pain will his lover suffer in the future?
"Go! Find them for me. Even if we have to drain the East Sea dry, we will still find the dragon clan!"
Deng Er cursed.
He is very short of time now, very short of it.
He is not smart.
He had worked hard all his life to fight against the old heaven and had no time to gain enlightenment.
At this moment, he is still in the realm of returning to the void.
The two deputy generals left as if they had been pardoned.
They didn't know why their prince was so angry.
Is it for immortality?
After all, the throne was passed down to the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and they are covered in treasures.
Eating the flesh of the East China Sea dragons can make one immortal.
Could it be that after enjoying all the wealth and glory in the world, our prince has begun to covet immortality?
See the two lieutenants leave.
Deng Er sat on his armchair in a somewhat decadent manner.
Slowly close your eyes.
To be honest, he was a little tired.
I'm also a little scared.
Having killed so many people, his hands are stained with blood.
My lover has parted ways with me.
Just to fight against the old heaven.
Is it really worth it?
The people were starving and the soldiers were separated from their wives and children.
Countless wronged souls cried in his ears.
You know, he was originally... just a fourteen-year-old boy, one of the most ordinary ones.
Created by Deng Ru, his mind is not yet mature.
He went down the mountain and made a bold vow to save the world.
He is not like Wan, who is ruthless, reckless and determined.
He is not as wise as Wan.
He is actually very stupid.
Very ordinary too.
Getting to where we are now is nothing but the choice of fate.
As an ordinary person, when he was chosen to this position, he did not give up, did not live in mediocrity, did not choose to live selfishly, but directly surrendered to Zhu Daoren.
He has been able to defeat eighty percent of people.
You know, as a person who travels through time.
The suffering of the people of Daxia and the suffering of the entire world had nothing to do with him.
He could have chosen to live a carefree life.
But he still chose to stand up.
There is no escape.
"Your time is running out. Don't be obsessed with finding the dragon clan. They were defeated by you in the past. You should focus on expanding westward, or recruiting the demon clan in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There are hundreds of millions of monsters there. You can pass on the news of the Conferred God List to them, and that will be enough."
A voice sounded, causing Deng Er to slowly open his eyes.
He saw the familiar guy with his face covered in holy light.
Actually, I'm not very familiar with it.
Because he had only seen this guy once before he was thrown over.
The guy who calls himself God.
The person with holy light on his face is naturally Deng Ru.
He saw all the efforts made by Deng Er.
It’s not the best, nor is it beautiful.
But Deng Er did not escape.
This made Deng Ru recall the past.
Remember at the beginning, a girl chosen as a bride by a tyrannical city-level god found him.
The girl regarded him as her only lifeline.
He could have chosen to stand up and protect her, even if it was just a formality.
But the first thing he thought of was to escape.
It’s obviously Deng Ru.
Deng Er, who had only fourteen years of experience, faced the same situation and the same invincible enemy.
But he chose to stand in front of all living beings.
Carrying all the truths and moving forward.
Deng Ru felt a little emotional.
He didn't know why, but Deng Er's own thoughts were different from his.
Or...his later social experiences changed him into a different Deng Ru.
It made Deng Ru selfish, conservative and timid.
But Deng Er allowed him to see a different side of himself.
Then he chose to show Deng Erlai a clear way out.
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