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Chapter 319 The Movement of the Demon Gods
Inazuma Castle, Rinka Hotel.

Ning Zhe was very sure that he just felt the same aura as the old man, but if the owner of the aura that just appeared in the room was Clemons, he would definitely not hide his tracks.

The room was very quiet, except for the slight breeze blowing from the window, which made the curtains shake slightly, there was no other sound here.

Everything seems to indicate that Ningzhe's senses at that moment just now are just an illusion. Maybe it's because he has been thinking about too many things recently, which caused some slight errors in his spirit.
Maybe he was really nervous.
Edict——

However, just when Ning Zhe was a little relaxed, a black light suddenly galloped from the door of the room, aiming at Ning Zhe.

This ray of light looks like a long sword, and the tip of the sword mercilessly cuts towards Ningzhe's heart. The incident happened suddenly, and Ningzhe didn't seem to be able to react
Ding--

At the moment when the "long sword" was about to hit, a purple thunderbolt suddenly spread from Ningzhe's body, perfectly resisting the attack of the black "long sword".

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Seeing that one blow was not enough, the black light instantly melted into the shape of a silk thread, and immediately dispersed towards the surroundings.

The thunder and lightning surrounding Ningzhe seemed to have been aware of it a long time ago. The moment the silk thread split, it spread its distance, and firmly controlled all the black silk threads in the thunder and lightning.

"Old friend. This is still within the scope of Daozuma City, and the outside is full of innocent ordinary people."

At the same time, Lei Dianzhen slowly appeared beside Ning Zhe, a pair of lavender pupils looked at the black silk thread that was blocked by Lei Dian, and his tone was flat.

".Are you really going to make a move here?"

As soon as the words fell, those black silk threads that were still running around suddenly stopped, and then slowly gathered towards the middle, turning into a mirror-like appearance.

This mirror reflected the real appearance of Leiden. Gradually, a "Thunderbolt" composed of pure black appeared in Leiden's blockade.

"My lord general?"

Until now, Ning Zhe had just recovered, he looked at Lei Dianzhen at the side, and was a little puzzled for a while.

Hearing Ningzhe's words, Lei Dianzhen turned around, smiled at him softly, and said in a soft tone: "You are the junior I recognize, so you don't need to call me [Master General], just call me real sister. "

"Sister?"

Ningzhe's tone was still a little trembling, but under that extremely gentle voice, he couldn't say the word "refusal".

In fact, it makes sense, Lei Dian really can make Ningzhe call out the word "sister", and Ningguang should have no objection, right?

"Hmm~"

Lei Dian really didn't find Ning Zhe's rich inner thoughts, she just nodded very satisfied, touched Ning Zhe's head, and then turned her head to look at the "black Lei Dianzhen" who was bound by Lei Dian, her expression gradually turned cold down.

"Sure enough, as the two colleagues said, the first thing you did when you came back from [Jiehai] was to try to erase all traces of that incident."

"I don't understand. Why did you, who used to be so stable, become like this just after staying in that place for hundreds of years?"

"Or"

".You are no longer the [Demon God of Wandering Worlds]?"

Lei Dianzhen waved his hand lightly, the Thunder Cage gathered towards the middle, and the domineering and destructive Thunder moved towards the "black Lei Dianzhen" step by step.

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However, that "mirror" remained motionless, even though Thunder approached, it didn't seem to care about the thunder elements around it at all.

Seeing this scene, Ning Zhe also frowned slightly, thinking constantly in his heart.

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Lei Dian really didn't shy away from Ning Zhe, these words reached Ning Zhe's ears.

Whether it is "old friend", "traces of that incident" or the so-called "demon god wandering the worlds" are very unfamiliar words for Ningzhe, but for some reason, Ningzhe still feels a wave of An inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Sister, is this thing a demon god?"

Thoughts flashed, Ning Zhe suddenly spoke.

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Hearing Ningzhe's words, Lei Dianzhen's raised hand suddenly paused, then nodded slowly, and said in a helpless tone: "In ancient times, he was also a member of the [Demon God War]. But in the end, he chose Give up and entrust the people to another guy."

"After that, I don't know much about it. Maybe the two colleagues of Mond and Liyue know these ancient things better than me."

"If you get a chance, you can ask those two about these things. But right now, this guy is a [threat]."

After saying this, she turned her head to look at the black "mirror" that had been touched by lightning, and sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder and lightning cage tightened violently, completely annihilating the black silk thread inside, turning into ashes and scattering.

I don't know if it was Ningzhe's illusion, but at the last moment when the "black mirror" disappeared, he seemed to feel that this thing was watching him.
The inexplicable sense of familiarity from before surged into my heart again. Who is this demon god who once participated in the war of demon gods?
If he is a character from thousands of years ago, then why do I feel a sense of familiarity with him and this feeling seems to spread from the depths of his heart, which is different from the senses given by the outside world.
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The change of Ningzhe's expression naturally couldn't be hidden from Lei Dianzhen's eyes, but seeing Ningzhe's bewildered look, the former god just sighed, then waved his hand, and the thunder and lightning disappeared into clouds and smoke.

Afterwards, she looked at the place where the ashes were scattered, and after a moment of silence, she said leisurely: "Clemons should have been lodged in your body a long time ago. Mental strength that matches the power of a demon god."

Lei Dian's voice was really soft, and it directly recalled Ning Zhe's thoughts.

After realizing the reaction, Ningzhe nodded without hesitation, and said, "I have had strange dreams since I was a child. Thinking about it now, it should be the old man who is subtly strengthening my body."

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Hearing Ningzhe's words, Lei Dianzhen was silent again, then shook his head slowly, and said with some emotion: "The dream has been going on for three thousand years, and Gu Jian Danqing was the most respected by mankind in the original East War. He is the man, but to this day, no one remembers half of his deeds."

"Perhaps. This is the consequence of that [big mistake] that even I didn't know about."

After saying these words, Lei Dian really smiled softly, and then his figure gradually became unreal.

"I'm a little anxious to use my strength this time. I have to go back and take a good rest. Wait until Clemons returns, and let him tell you what happened next."

The next moment, Lei Dianzhen's figure completely disappeared, and even the purple accessories hanging on Ningzhe's waist dimmed a bit.

(End of this chapter)