Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 772 Yamo's Purpose

When mentioning Yamo's purpose of feeding the snakes in Wushan, Chen Zhi was silent for a long time. For some reason, he and Bao Ping now have an indescribable deep-rooted hatred for Anbu. There is Chen Zhi's unspeakable inner demon.

"Yumo's current purpose... is likely to be the same as mine," Chen Zhi said softly,

"There will definitely be a battle between us and Anbu! Before the final battle, we all want to accumulate as much power as possible in our hands, and the final trump card is the key to victory!
When I went to the underworld last time, I saw traces of war there. Although the corpses were very old, the appearance of the battlefield was still preserved. The instigator of that war was probably Yamo himself. After destroying the underworld, there should be only one purpose, and that is to become the next God of Hades! "

"Want to become a god?",
Bao Ping smiled coldly,
"Have you seen his aura up close, do you think it's possible?"

"Oh~~",
Chen Zhi also bowed his head and smiled,

"He is indeed very powerful, but his aura has been fixed. When I met him in the underworld, his aura was so strong that he was close to a god, but a near god is not a god after all. This is an essential difference!
However, his strength cannot be underestimated. This time in Wushan, I only used the Slaying God Curse to strike the clone that his arm turned into~~"

"Not necessarily~~~",
At this moment, Bao Ping turned his eyes to Chen Zhi, and a dark gray brilliance rose from his eyes,
"After I took office, I read a lot of historical materials of the royal family of Xiqi King City, and in those historical materials, many battle deeds during King Wu's defeat of Zhou were recorded.

Those records are very accurate, there is no exaggeration, and one thing is clearly stated in it, the gods can indeed create countless clones, but the sons of gods cannot.

And what Shenzi often does is to replace his own body with vital organs in times of crisis, and change his life, just like a gecko docking its tail, so you saw it in Wushan..."

"You mean..." Chen Zhi looked at Bao Ping in disbelief, and his heart beat wildly.

"Yes!" Bao Ping smiled slightly,
"What you saw in Wushan was Yamo himself, and his arm was forcibly chopped off by you, so patriarch Chen, you should be more confident, you have already severely injured Yamo..."

"Really……",
After hearing these words, Chen Zhi's heart suddenly felt at ease.

He has always been very troubled by Wu Shan's matter, because he has never estimated the power of the God Slaying Curse, so he thought he had lost this time.

Although he once saw Jiang Ziya possessed in the underworld and used the God Slaying Curse to chop down the corpse of Hades, but that image was not himself after all, and Chen Zhi had no confidence in whether he could use the God Slaying Curse.

But now it seems that Jiang's god-slaying curse can indeed scare the blood of the gods, even the son of Fengdu, Yamo, can't avoid it.

At this time, Bao Ping waved to Chen Zhi, and led him to the inner part of the royal court. Since the death of the old leader, Bao Ping has never been on the throne again, but placed a handful of black-skinned tripods in the middle of the nine tripods. Chair, sit there.

There are many seats around this big chair, just like the hall of the Shelter Pavilion. Chen Zhi and Bao Ping sat there. Bao Ping picked up the teacup on the table and blew on the hot air. Chen Zhi saw that he was still drinking tea. blood crystal.

"Did you see that dragon with your own eyes? Does it really exist?" Bao Ping blew on the tea lightly and asked calmly.

When mentioning the giant dragon in Wushan, Chen Zhi couldn't help frowning,
"The situation at that time was very urgent. I didn't have direct contact with it, but I could feel his aura. Although it was not the legendary dragon, it was very old and huge. If it really churned, It is estimated that it will make one party restless, but it did not attack us, I guess he does not want to participate in our battle..."

"That's good!",
Bao Ping nodded,

"Make as many friends as possible, and if you can't, don't make enemies! Now, just get rid of Anbu, and that's it!".

"Get rid of Anbu...",
Chen Zhi raised his head and glanced at Bao Ping, seeing that when he said this sentence lightly, there was no wave on his face.

At this time, Bao Ping found that Chen Zhi was looking at him, and smiled at Chen Zhi, with gray eyes rising, and said meaningfully,
"Have you ever thought about what was the reason for organizing the collective mutiny of the warriors last time?"

When Chen Zhi heard Bao Ping mention this suddenly, his mind turned for a moment. In fact, he had been thinking about this question too. Last time, Chen Zhi saw the tragic end of those betrayed warriors. memorable,
"According to them, it was because they had no hope of being promoted to red belt warriors, so they had disagreements..."

"wrong!",
Bao Ping shook his head gently,
"The promotion system is only one of the reasons, and this promotion system has been going on for thousands of years. Before this, the warriors have never had a collective rebellion!"

After Bao Ping finished speaking, he put down his teacup and leaned back on the chair,

"I know these warriors, for them, glory and dignity are greater than life, and they will not be tempted by things like money.

So..., what exactly is it that makes them violate their own principles and go on the road of betrayal?This inducement can not only shake the will of the warriors, but also make them desperate, so this inducement is not simple..."

"Do you suspect that there is an inner ghost in the Xiqi King City?",
Chen Zhi frowned, looked at Bao Ping, and then said,
"My Dawu also told me that during that time, there were obvious heart fluctuations in the organization, but the Dawu couldn't see the reason, but as far as I know, there are things that can make people fluctuate, and they can't see it. ,only……".

"Yes! The only thing that can move people's hearts is the human heart!",
Bao Ping looked at Chen Zhi, smiled lightly,

"I don't know where this ghost came from, maybe it came in from the outside, maybe it's always been by our side.

If we can't find out this inducement, then it will be like a cancer, hidden in the depths of the organization forever, and it will come out when we are not paying attention, and the collective mutiny of the warriors will still happen.

The ruffian of a samurai is one in a million. It takes decades to train a samurai. What happened last time has greatly damaged the vitality of the organization. If this kind of thing happens again, it will be the end of the organization~~~"

"knew!",
Chen Zhi nodded silently, then raised his eyebrows, looked at Bao Ping in front,

"What are you going to do with Ji Yang's matter?"

(End of this chapter)