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There was a glint in his eyes, and Liang Bing was already thinking about how to slap her face in front of Kesha.

"I thought maybe you should see a doctor?"

Noticing the gradually rising corners of Liang Bing's mouth, Ahri shook his head in confusion, looking at Liang Bing just like Liang Bing once looked at Thornton, with a little pity for his IQ.

Ignoring Liang Bing's expression that suddenly dropped, Ahri, who had turned into a human form, was looking not far away with an inexplicable expression.

The billowing smoke and dust were kicked up, and as the purple-red energy continued to spread to the surroundings, the originally charred land seemed to be covered with a luxurious deep purple carpet.

If Ahri hadn't been very aware of how dangerous that purple-red energy was, she would probably have let down her guard like Liang Bing.

As we all know, both Aatrox and Renekton were once ascended beings who had been baptized by the Sun Disk, but they were only gradually infected during the long years of fighting the void.

Apart from the chaos and destructive nature of the void, the energy in the Ascended Ones' bodies has not changed much and is still driven by them.

Aatrox is a prime example of this.

His madness did not come from the pollution of the void. The source of his desire to destroy the world was the experience of being sealed in the sword for hundreds of years while he was conscious.

Although the dark energy used by Aatrox is evil, it is not enough compared to the corrosive energy that is constantly pouring out of Renekton's body at this moment.

Drops of highly corrosive saliva continued to drip onto the ground, making a tingling sound of dissolving.

At this moment, Renekton's appearance had changed again.

Chapter 137 Hua Ye was somewhat defeated.

A certain living planet located in the corner of the universe.

Beneath the cloudless sky lies a lush green grassland.

At this moment, under the only tall tree growing in this grassland, a man wearing armor that resembled ancient Roman style was leaning against the shade of the tree.

Hua Ye casually threw the furry aboriginal aside, with a bored look on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Angel Ruoning, who was sitting quietly next to Hua Ye with a flushed face and adjusting his dark armor, asked.

Although Hua Ye, the former King of Angels who was kicked off the throne, now only dares to live on this planet in a remote area of ​​the universe, he is always worried that one day Kesha will kill him if he is unhappy.

But apart from that, Hua Ye's personal freedom has not been restricted.

As long as he didn't dance in front of Kesha, his other behavior would be as usual. He would even often summon his old subordinates to gather together to issue silver handkerchiefs.

Twisting a strand of hair behind his forehead, Hua Ye sighed heavily again, causing Ruoning to frown in dissatisfaction when he didn't get a response.

"It's okay, I just think of those young and beautiful angel girls again."

In front of Ruoning, the person next to him, Hua Ye expressed his desire for women without any hesitation.

"You should tell Kesha this to see if she is willing to give the former King of Angels a few female angels to enjoy."

He deliberately emphasized the word "once". Ruoning, who had always regarded himself as a collaborator, naturally did not tolerate Hua Ye's disdain for his old age and poor appearance.

In addition to carrying the name of the former King of Angels, whether it is the super gene in the body or the actual combat power, Ruoning, who once served as Kesha's holy left wing, has to leave Hua Ye behind.

If Ruoning hadn't still harbored some fantasy of helping Hua Ye regain his position as a great treasure, she would have executed Hua Ye, the scum of the scum, the ceiling figure in the human world, with one sword.

"So why do you, a former left-wing guard, insist on pestering me, the former King of Angels? Why don't you go find Keisha? She must be treated better than me?

Oh, by the way, people look down on you..."

Reaching out and holding the angry Ruoning in his arms, Hua Ye started groping around as if nothing had happened, not caring about Ruoning's increasingly gloomy expression.

"you!"

The words he was about to curse were stuck in his throat. Ruoning, who was forcibly held in Hua Ye's arms, stopped struggling and looked around suspiciously.

Pushing away Hua Ye's face that was getting closer, Ruoning's eyes finally locked onto the person wearing a black robe who was not far away from them.

"Ok?"

Finally noticing Ruoning's abnormal reaction, Hua Ye raised his head slightly alertly and looked in the direction Ruoning was looking at.

Looking into those dark eyes that seemed to contain an abyss, Hua Ye first breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly stood up.

"King Hua Ye, my master would like to invite you to come and have a conversation."

The head that was completely covered by the dark robe lowered slightly, and the gravedigger sent by Karl to invite Hua Ye spoke softly, but there was a hint of refusal in his tone.

"Tell your master, if you want to invite someone, come in person..."

Taking a step forward, Ruoning's expression turned even worse. As an angel tied to a warship with Hua Ye, Ruoning naturally wanted to protect Hua Ye's little dignity.

"My Lord Karl really wants to see King Hua Ye, and I hope you can show your respect."

"..."

With a look of astonishment on his face, Ruoning looked at the man in black robe standing in front of him with a strange expression, then looked back at Hua Ye who had a face written with indifference written all over him, and a question mark slowly formed in his heart.

Dark Nebula, the original site of Death Song Academy, this academy that was rebuilt at this moment rarely welcomed two guests today.

He carelessly sat on the sofa in the center of the hall. Hua Ye looked around curiously, as if he was a countryman who had never seen the world. Ruoning, who was standing aside, was not in such a relaxed mood as Hua Ye. .

Ever since being introduced to Death Song Academy by Gravedigger, Ruoning had picked up the flaming sword and was always on guard, ready to take Hua Dou away if the situation went wrong at the slightest moment.

Pushing open the door and walking in, he met the eyes of Hua Ye and Ruoning. Karl, who was wearing a navy blue hooded robe, nodded politely as a greeting.

"Karl, God of Death, I have heard of you. You are a lonely lunatic who studies death. You are useless except for some skills. Kesha looks for opportunities to fix you all day long. I'm right."

Letting his body sink completely into the sofa made of the fur of an unknown creature, Hua Ye said with a bored expression.

Looking up and down at the elegant and scholar-like Karl, the God of Death, sitting opposite him, Hua Ye continued to uncover Karl's scars:

"Dark Nebula, Death Song Academy... I remember this place was blown up, wasn't it? You rebuilt it again?"

Scratching his hair, Hua Ye stared at the densely packed books all the way to the ceiling.

"It seems that His Majesty Hua Ye's intelligence network is very well-informed."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but Karl was not angry at all because of Hua Ye's words that meant he was trying to persuade him.

Although the former Tiangong King in front of him is now just a seriously backward version of the old guy and cannot pose even the slightest threat to him.

Even if Carl kills Hua Ye on the spot, it won't cause too much trouble. Maybe he can take this opportunity to repair his relationship with Kesha.

With a gentle smile on his face, Karl, who was extremely well-educated, kept his eyes on Hua Ye, who looked unattractive.

"I won't talk nonsense to you. Tell me, what do you want from this king?"

He didn't use words to stimulate Karl. Although Hua Ye was violent and moody, it didn't mean that he was an idiot who couldn't distinguish between forms.

On the contrary, as the former king of Tiangong, Hua Ye has extremely high IQ and emotional intelligence, but it is just hidden by his wretched face.

"Aren't you afraid that Kesha will come to trouble you when you come to me?"

Holding Ruoning's hand holding the flaming sword behind him, Hua Ye played with it carefully in front of Karl.

"I want to discuss a cooperation with King Tiangong."

The tone was still calm, and as Karl's words fell, the tightly wrapped gravedigger immediately walked out of the shadows in the corner of the hall and presented a small capsule held in both hands to Hua Ye.

Twisting the small capsule from the gravedigger's dry palm, Hua Ye carefully placed it in front of his eyes and observed it.

"What is this?" Hua Ye put the capsule to his mouth and bit it. He turned over and over but couldn't find the correct way to open the capsule.

The corners of her eyes twitched. Ruoning, who didn't want to see Hua Ye continue to be embarrassed, snatched the capsule from Hua Ye's hand and injected the dark energy in her body into it.

"Your Majesty the King of Tiangong, this is just a little bit of my thoughts, just treat it as a meeting gift for you.

Can we talk about cooperation now? "

Putting his palm gently on the armrest of the sofa, Karl waited for Hua Ye's reply.

Retracting the dark energy that penetrated it, Ruoning put the capsule in his hand into the gap at the waist of the armor.

"After you were ousted, that little bitch Hexi developed the dark plane positioning technology. This capsule is connected to a strictly encrypted dark plane."

Leaning over and whispering into Hua Ye's ear, Ruoning slowly calmed down the excitement in her heart.

After connecting to the dark plane, Ruoning saw a large amount of rare resources, which were enough resources for her to upgrade her divine body to the third generation.

"I see."

Nodding indifferently, Hua Ye's eyes met Karl's.

"I will provide all help to His Highness the King of Heavenly Palace. If you are willing to cooperate, I will also support you with a batch of technologies and resources that are enough to arm an angel army."

"So, what's the price?" He was not dazzled by the benefits Karl promised, but asked the price very keenly.

His experience as the King of Angels made Hua Ye understand very well that any pie that falls from the sky will eventually come with a price.

Just like when he tortured female angels before, in order to prevent their will from prematurely collapsing, Hua Ye never begrudged his rewards.

Hua Ye has done this kind of thing many times, but he overturned when facing Kesha later.

"I know what you want to do, kill Holy Kesha, right?"

Hua Ye was the first to answer before Karl opened his mouth, with a look of determination on his face. Hua Ye thought he had guessed the man in front of him who claimed to be the God of Death.

After being semi-imprisoned and semi-exiled to that remote planet, Hua Ye still communicated with his former subordinates from time to time. This is where he got his information about Karl.

Although the scum are as weak as chickens, Kesha can easily crush a large number of them to death, but there are so many of them.

Because Kesha did not kill all the Sky Scum, after 3 years of reproduction, the beings with the Sky Scum blood flowing in their bodies can be said to have spread throughout the known universe.

However, if there are too many ants, they may be able to kill an elephant, but the gap between these hybrids (literally) and Kesha, which are hybrids of scum and other creatures, is not just as close as ants and elephants.

Hua Ye had no doubt that as long as given enough time, not to mention Kesha, even the group of guard-level angels under her could wipe out the millions of hybrid scum.

The gap in strength is despairingly large.

"I'd like to state in advance that if you want me to help you deal with that crazy woman Kesha, just save it. No angel dares to jump out and go against Kesha now, even with my leadership.

As soon as I raise a flag of rebellion, they will definitely hand me over as soon as possible. "Hua Ye's tone was still frivolous, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, even Hua Ye was still a little afraid of Kesha's fighting power. Needless to say, the group of scum who were expelled from the City of Angels were all the ones Kesha was afraid of.

"No, I think Your Highness Hua Ye has misunderstood.

Holy Kesha does not need you to deal with it, as long as you can cooperate with me after her fall. "

"You don't want to die?"

Raising his eyebrows, Hua Ye looked at Karl as if he were looking at a top clown.