"What's the point?"

Hearing the question of the corpse god, Ziwei did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly sent a message to the corpse god, shouted out the name of "Shi Feng" in desperation, and informed the corpse god of all the news and judgments he had heard.

Immediately afterwards, Ziwei saw that Lord Corpse God's indifferent and white face became colder and colder.

When he found that the Lord of the Corpse God had a cold look on his face, Zi Wei sneered in his heart: "The Corpse God learned that the Corpse Man had been involved in our ancient Corpse tribe's misconduct, and his face was getting colder and colder. This time he was dead!"

"Hmph! Zifan, Zifan, Shifeng, Shifeng, so what if you are talented and talented, you will be incredible? You can't even calculate it, but you can't finally die at the hands of my Ziwei!"

"hehe……"

At this moment, Ziwei seemed to have seen the scene of the corpse man tragically dying at the hands of Lord Corpse God.

Even if Lord Corpse God can't kill that corpse for a while, there is still a human race! Although the human race's own combat power is not very good, their treasures are peerless and stunning.

The ancient corpse tribe and the human race will kill a corpse tribe, which is enough!

At this time, the corpse god slowly stood up while sitting, looked at the corpse Wei in front of him coldly, and said coldly: "Come with me!"

Looking at the corpse god with such a cold expression and listening to the corpse god's cold words, Ziwei not only was not afraid, but he kept sneering in his heart.

He still believed that the corpse god was like this because of the corpse god who "decided against" the ancient corpse tribe. The more the corpse god was like this, it would prove that the corpse god's death was closer.

When the corpse god finished saying that to the corpse Wei, his figure flashed and disappeared from the stands.

"Yes!" Ziwei responded respectfully, and his figure flashed, following the corpse god.

Not long after, the corpse god and the corpse Wei came to a vast land a little far from the genius arena.

At this moment, when Ziwei saw Lord Corpse God, his face was still extremely cold and looking at him coldly.

Then, when Ziwei saw the face of the corpse god relaxed a little, he followed him and said to Ziwei: "Tell me, you have told me who else to tell me about Zifan."

When he heard the words of the corpse god, Ziwei did not dare to be negligent and quickly said respectfully:

"In addition to you, I also met Dongfang Hongshan, the great elder of the human race, and three other people on the way. I was afraid that the corpse was suspected by the corpse on the way and caught up and assassinated me, so I told Dongfang Hongshan the four people about his identity!

I thought that if I really die at the hands of the corpse, I believe the human race will expose the true identity of the corpse, so that his conspiracy against our ancient corpse tribe will not succeed.”

After saying this, a hint of pride flashed through Ziwei's heart, as if at this moment, he showed his "resourcefulness" and "taking into account the overall situation" in front of the corpse god!

"I have exposed this great conspiracy of Zifan. From now on, the corpse gods and patriarchs will definitely look at me with admiration! Even my Xiao Wu will probably recognize good and evil and know who is the person she should love."

Ziwei said in his heart.

However, just when the corpse Wei was proud, he heard the extremely cold words of the corpse god, which came into his ears: "You! You actually told Dongfang Hongshan about this!"

Feeling the tone of the corpse god getting colder and a hint of anger appeared on his pale face. Ziwei was a little confused for a moment, so he stared at the corpse god blankly and replied: "Yes!"

At this moment, the corpse god heard the cold sniff again: "Idiot! You are such a fool! Who told you to do this!"

At the same time, the corpse god who was burning in anger suddenly slapped forward and slapped the corpse Wei hard on the face. With a "bang", a crisp sound echoed the world, and Zi Wei was blown away.

How could he not be angry if his carefully arranged layout was broken by this corpse weapon?

This battle of Tianjiao, for the Tianhan Divine Water, let his corpse god see a faint hope of becoming a god.

With a "bang", the corpse Wei flew backwards and his heavy butt hit the ground. At this moment, a shocking finger mark was left on his handsome and pale face.

Ziwei raised his head, opened his eyes wide, his mouth wide, and he stared blankly at the supreme figure, and was stunned by the corpse god for a moment.

Lord Corpse God, you should praise yourself for being resourceful.

I should be the great hero of the ancient corpse clan!

Zi Wei really couldn't understand why Lord Ziji God beat him and called him a fool! In order to take the overall situation into consideration and just in case, he would tell Dongfang Hongshan and others about the identity of Zifan first. It's nothing wrong!

At this time, Ziwei saw a figure flashing in front of him, and the corpse god arrived.

At this moment, the corpse god's right hand formed a claw and faced the head of Ziwei.

Then the corpse Wei immediately sensed a force that made him tremble from the right claw of the corpse god.

This... is the supreme corpse god, who wants to kill himself?

Ziwei quickly widened his eyes, stared at the right claw that was facing him in disbelief, and shouted: "Why! Lord Corpse God! Why? I should be the hero of our ancient corpse clan, why did you treat me like this!"

"Stupid!" The corpse god naturally would not talk too much about him, but only said the word "silly" coldly.

At the moment when the sound of the corpse myth sounded, Ziwei felt that he was shrouded in a powerful energy, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"I'm not wrong! My ziwei did nothing wrong!"

"For our Ancient Corpse tribe and to get rid of the ill-thinking disasters against our Ancient Corpse tribe, I rushed back as quickly as possible to inform the Lord of the Corpse God, but in the end... I said... I... I'm stupid... stupid?"

"Mo... Could it be..." At this moment, Zi Wei suddenly thought of something and suddenly understood something, "I...I...I...I didn't think of it! I am so stupid!"

But it was too late to understand the corpse Wei at this moment. His corpse god suddenly broke out at this moment. His whole body turned into grains of dust and sprinkled onto the earth.

From the beginning to the end, there was no Yin corpse called Ziwei in the ancient corpse clan.

After killing the corpse-wife, the corpse god took away his hand and was indifferent to killing the corpse-wife as if he had killed an ant.

The corpse god turned his head and looked towards the direction of the Tianjiao arena. His white face frowned again and again. What he had to do now was how to deal with the human race who learned about the identity of the celestial race!

This will be a headache!
Chapter completed!