Yue Wang's words were heard by Mr. Zhang who was standing next to him. He couldn't help but smile and joked.
"So, should you be thankful that you weren't strong enough at the time, or should you be thankful that you didn't call for help?"
As Mr. Zhang spoke, his expression was filled with emotion.
But before I could express my feelings.
A voice suddenly came from the side.
"Luckily, you guys are fine. I almost wanted to attack the Night King back then."
“???”
"ha?"
Old Zhang and Prince Yue were stunned and turned to look at the same time.
"Who are you?" Elder Zhang looked at the speaker, who was dressed in a luxurious Japanese kimono. "The god of Takama-ga-hara?"
"I am Tokugawa Ieyasu." Tokugawa Ieyasu smiled and followed the Daxia etiquette. There was no god above him. In his opinion, as long as one was a Daxia person, he was worthy of his courtesy.
The reason was that Qin Ye was also from Daxia. Based on this alone, Tokugawa Ieyasu did not dare to speak condescendingly to any Daxia person.
"Are you Tokugawa Ieyasu? I was wondering why you looked so familiar."
Mr. Zhang suddenly understood.
Prince Yue looked Tokugawa Ieyasu up and down. Rather than being surprised that the other party was Tokugawa Ieyasu, he was more curious about another thing.
"You almost hit Senior Night King?"
"Yes, this is a long story. It was when the Night King wanted to enter Takama-ga-hara..."
Tokugawa Ieyasu wanted to explain, but suddenly a tragic sound arose in the distance.
There was no time to explain. Tokugawa Ieyasu suddenly looked into the distance. This was the tragic scene of the Black City God. In addition, he also saw that even though he was far away, he could still see a red light rising into the sky in the distance.
"What is that?"
Tokugawa Ieyasu looked at the red light and felt a chill in his heart.
Even though they were far away, just seeing the red light with the naked eye gave off a burning sensation.
I only looked at it for two or three seconds.
Tokugawa Ieyasu couldn't bear it anymore and averted his gaze, because if he didn't, his eyes would be burned by the red light.
Obviously.
This is no ordinary sunshine.
"Divine magic?" It was King Solomon who spoke. He was the ancient King Solomon, knowledgeable and experienced, staring at the red light intently.
He wanted to rely on the fact that he was an infected creature with healing abilities, so he stared at the burning.
But I only watched it for about ten seconds.
King Solomon was horrified to find that his own healing could not keep up with the burning speed. By the time he could react, it was too late. The red light burned his eyes beyond recovery.
"ah!!!"
King Solomon covered his eyes and let out a shrill cry.
The sound is so chilling that it makes one's hair stand on end.
The gods around him only saw thick black liquid flowing from King Solomon's eyes. His eyes were drenched in boiling holy water, making a hissing sound and emitting black gas.
The gods were startled by the scene.
"Don't look at that red light!"
The Nordic gods were the first to react.
"Don't look at the infected creatures. It has a negative effect on them."
As the Norse god spoke, he looked frightened without disguising his presence. He and King Solomon watched together and saw that apart from the blinding pain, there was no such terrible burning sensation.
Seeing this scene, the Nordic god suddenly had an answer to the red light in his mind.
He said without hesitation.
"This must have been done by the Night King."
The other gods also had the same thought.
"Is it the artifact that the Night King's wife used to refine infected creatures like us?"
"How can that divine weapon be so powerful? Yes, it is the Night King who is using it, not his wife."
"Damn it! The infected creatures are standing at the edge of heaven. If they can be hurt from such a distance, what if they are at the scene..."
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