Chapter 1057 Dirty hands or dirty heart?

Chapter 1057 Dirty hands or dirty heart?

Zhang Heng whispered to Wu Jie standing aside: "I thought there was one coming on the first day, and one on the second day. It lasted until the eighth day, so it was called the Eighth Day Demon King."

"Then you mean there are three hundred and sixty-five demon kings, one coming a day?"

"That's hard to say. Besides, maybe there are eight days in a week on this planet? Eight days in a week."

"Why didn't you say that the Houtian Lingbao was made on the third day of refining, so it's called the Houtian Lingbao?"

"Then the innate spiritual treasure won't be able to be refined, right?"

"That thing can't be used. No! Don't interrupt!" Wu Jie glared at Zhang Heng angrily. He had a vague feeling that Zhang Heng seemed to be much more normal just now. Why did he start to get old again when he chatted with him? Relapsed? There's no way he brought it, right? Stop making trouble, is he a funny person?

After Zheng Zha made the oath, he turned to look at Wu Jie who was whispering (nonsense) to Zhang Heng behind him. Although he has confidence in his own strength, Zheng Zha is still used to asking Wu Jie for his opinion before doing anything. In his opinion, it is right to ask smart people before doing anything.

"Third brother, we won't go back for a while. Do you think so?"

"Then do it." Without Zheng Zha saying anything, Wu Jie knew what Zheng Zha wanted to do. Regarding Zheng Zha's proposal, Wu Jie basically approved it unconditionally: "In the final analysis, the Eighth Day Demon King is just a relatively strong junior. Holy Spirit, who among the four of us can't compete with Chu Sheng under normal conditions? If we really encounter Gao Sheng, I will go to heaven to be a cross. If we are pressed, Zhang Heng will not be able to compete with Xiantian. If this is a ghost place. If I can win an emperor, I will accept my fate.”

Wu Jie agreed happily. After he briefly learned about the situation of the planet, Wu Jie knew that Zheng Zha would think so earlier than Zheng Zha himself. This does not require any prejudgment or the wisdom of a wise man. Anyone who knows Zheng Zha well knows that Zheng Zha will definitely do this.

If Zheng Zha didn't think so, then he wouldn't be Zheng Zha.

It is Zheng Zha's belief to lend a helping hand to all those who are worthy of saving within his ability.

But Wu Jie still put forward his request: "But I want to catch them alive. I have something to ask them, and there are some things I have to figure out. Now that I think about what happened back then, it seems that something is not right. If it’s really them”

"Uh-huh!"

A happy smile appeared on half of Zheng Zha's face. Although he could win the [Eighth Heavenly Demon King] one-on-one, it would take more time at most, but if the remaining seven attacked together Woolen cloth? If the remaining seven are all better than [Eighth], then even if he started the Great Desolate Period, he wouldn't be able to hit two cakes with one punch.

‘However, I always feel that there should be another level above the beginning of time. Although the power increase in the Great Desolate World has not yet reached its end, I have vaguely felt that there is a certain stage in the Great Desolate World. I felt it when I joined forces with Fu Zha. That feeling is not the same. Obviously, but my intuition improved greatly after the sleep ended, so my feeling should be correct. A long time ago, I combined explosion and destruction in the world of Legend of Gods and Ghosts. Later, because the effect was far inferior to turning on [Primordial Creation] and rushing up to punch the enemy, I abandoned it. But now that I think about it, combining the power of [explosion] and [destruction] may be the threshold to enter the next stage. ’

‘The previous method of combining explosion and destruction was abandoned by me. Firstly, the effect was very poor, and secondly, my control at the time was not able to control two different forces. Now Fuzha and I are of one mind, he is responsible for destruction, and I am responsible for explosion. A perfect combination may not be impossible.’

Zheng Zha figured this out in an instant, and his gratitude to Fuzha became even greater.

"Zheng Zha, I always feel that you have changed a lot since you came back." Zhang Heng frequently looked sideways at Zheng Zha's changes and couldn't help but say, "It's not about strength, it's about state of mind."

"Ah? Maybe, I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation!"

"You are more innocent. Before, you still had a mortal heart, but now your heart is as pure as a piece of glass."

"Hahahaha. Really?"

Wu Jie kicked Zhang Heng angrily. If something were simpler, wouldn't it be stupider?

'However, it seems to be true. No, the second brother's symptoms seemed to have manifested a long time ago, um. To be precise, it should be after entering the main god space? Is it because the second brother was originally a 24-year-old supervisor, but now he is just a 22-year-old intern? ’

Wu Jie was shocked, and then couldn't believe it.

‘What kind of incredible ability is this, a twenty-four-year-old supervisor?’

"Hey, you guys, stop flattering each other. Let's give you a charter for what we are going to do next!" Fu Zha immediately started to pull the main thread after signing up. Zhang Heng felt unhappy when he saw the spirit of this group of camp refugees, and Fu Zha also Not happy!

"The rules are to take your time." Wu Jie almost choked Fuzha to death.

After saying that, Wu Jie went to discuss the camp reconstruction plan with the old man, Lan, and several other people in the camp, without any intention of leaving in a hurry.

There is a difference between Fu Zha's dissatisfaction and Zhang Heng's dissatisfaction. Zhang Heng hated them for not fighting, but after learning the cause and effect, his resentment towards them has almost disappeared.

But Fu Zha simply felt that his progress was being delayed. Fu Zha took revenge as his path, so he was eager to speed up his progress and wanted to chop off the mastermind right now. He was not even interested in staying on this deserted planet and listening to a group of ordinary people giving him history lessons.

He couldn't understand how Zheng Zha could have such great patience. Wasn't he annoyed?

When Fu Zha asked Zheng Zha this question, Zheng Zha gave the answer almost without hesitation: "Because I am nothing special, I am just an ordinary person with great strength, and I have also experienced the despair they have experienced, and I have experienced what it means to be powerless. So I can empathize with them more easily, and I know their difficulties better, so I want to lend a hand to those who are worth saving within my ability. Perhaps, their heaven and hell are only separated by our hand?"

"What is your path? God's hand? Or compassion?"

Zheng Zha smiled in his heart, and the laughter gave Fu Zha a headache.

"Why don't you tell me about your path first?"

"Me? My path is revenge! I want to crush that thing that wants to make me a puppet!"

"Then how much are you willing to pay for revenge? Dirty hands, dirty heart, or, regardless of everything?"