The evil king protects the short

Chapter 688 One day finally came 2
Zong Zehong dared to say that he was number two when he led troops to fight and march in formation, and no one dared to be number one, but now that he encountered such a dirty thing, he thought that Ling'er might have more methods than him.

Tilting her head against Zong Zehong's arms, her purple eyes rolled, and a flash of light flashed in Ni Ling's eyes in the next second, and then she moved closer to Zong Zehong's ear and whispered to him.

"A mortal body against an undead soldier is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg. If it is strong, it will definitely not work."

"Well, I know this."

"The first thing to do now is to find the fatal weakness of the dead. No matter how powerful a person or thing is, it has its weaknesses. If you find the problem, you can solve it easily?"

"So, Ye Xing should be asked to catch one first and see what its weaknesses are?"

Nodded like garlic, "That's right! And my lord, have you forgotten that there are capable people with lofty ideals beside you? Cang Yun is a master of Taoism, and Mo Yuan is a person from the God Realm, although he can't do both. Killing, but evil things are excluded, not to mention Qiu Zhiling, he is now yelling that life is boring, you should find something for him to do, besides, have you forgotten? His master is a prophecy Yes, he will be your right-hand man from now on."

Ni Ling talked to Zong Zehong about her thoughts and opinions incessantly, but in a low voice, but in the end all the ministers listened to the general idea, as if seeing hope, they all looked at Zong Zehong and waited. Promulgate a decree.

"I have sent Yuan Qi to the battlefield to help Ye Xing."

"Yuan Qi is simple and straightforward by nature, and the battlefield is not suitable for him, but if it is to make large-scale weapons to fight against foreign troops, this is a good idea."

"But Linger, if Qiu Zhiling and the others go to the battlefield, there will be no one in the palace to play with you to relieve boredom, don't you..."

Seeing that Zong Zehong still put her emotions first no matter how critical the military situation was, Ni Ling's heart was moved beyond words.

She understood that Zong Zehong was afraid that she would not adapt to this deep palace.

"There's my son and you. If you're bored, it's a big deal that I cling to you every day. En! This idea seems good..."

That night, after Zong Zehong issued an order to increase troops to help, he took Ni Ling to find Cangyun Moyuan, Qiu Zhiling and the others in person.

In the royal garden of the imperial palace, under the magnificent moonlight, the scenery is pleasant.

A man in a dragon robe stood proudly in the stone pavilion in the pool, looking at the few people who had experienced life and death with him in front of him, Zong Zehong's heart was no longer cold, but more accepting.

"Qiu Zhiling, I heard from Linger that you are bored?"

Sword eyebrows raised, domineering and majestic, when Zong Zehong's sharp gaze was directed at Qiu Zhiling, Qiu Zhiling immediately showed his usual dog-legged smile, and said perfunctorily: "Boss, listen to Lingling's nonsense, the palace has food, play and babies. , I don’t want to mention how happy it is..." While talking, Qiu Zhiling blinked his eyes, and still didn't forget to glance around, and he was laughing when he saw it.

"That is to say, you want to stay in the palace even if you have fun things?"

Although the boundless handsome face gave people a sense of sternness, the smile that flashed in Zong Zehong's eyes at this moment could not escape anyone's eyes.

Qiu Zhiling's eyes lit up when he heard it was funny.

"Don't! What's the fun? I don't want to stay in this shitty place anymore..."

This is the truth!
"The frontier battle situation is urgent. Huo Xie uses dead soldiers and monsters to resist our Zongyue army. If we don't guard against it, people will be wiped out. This is a disaster."

"There was a fight?"

(End of this chapter)