Chapter 5572 Resurrection

"The prophecies you mentioned are nothing more than God's will calculated by human power."

"God's will is God's will after all, and no one knows its true will until the last second."

"No matter how powerful Lin Hei is now, no matter how dazzling his aura is, he can never hide his true face as a demon."

"The same goes for this armor. We cannot discard it just because it is tainted with evil spirits."

Zhang Yifeng said this in a concentrated voice, because he felt that after Liu Zhang finished speaking, the magic armor on his body clearly exuded a sense of loss.

Now the spiritual consciousness condensed by the magic armor is no different from that of a normal teenager, so he can naturally understand what Liu Zhang is saying.

After hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Liu Zhang couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"Oh, I've learned a lesson. I'm not as insightful as you, Master Zhang."

"But no matter how inspiring your words are, Master Zhang, you can't change the fact that we can't fight against Lin Hei."

Liu Zhang blinked and said to Zhang Yifeng with a smile.

His previous look did show that he had suddenly come to his senses, but his current expression made Zhang Yifeng clench his fists.

How does this guy manage to be so straightforward at such an old age?

"However, even without the divine armor, we may not be unable to defeat Lin Hei."

Liu Zhang saw that even Zhang Yifeng was angered by him, so he quickly spoke.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of others.

It has only been a short time since Liu Zhang appeared, but he has already been able to mobilize the emotions of most people present with his words.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes couldn't help but freeze when he thought of this.

Even though he could see that Liu Zhang had no ill will towards them, and in the current situation, everyone must be preparing to deal with Lin He with the same goal.

However, Liu Zhang's ability to mobilize people's hearts still made Zhang Yifeng suspicious.

With an expressionless face, Zhang Yifeng stood aside and stared at Liu Zhang quietly.

"Senior, please tell me what countermeasures you have."

Lu Shang was the first to lose control of his temper and asked anxiously:

"I have something in my hand that may be able to control Lin Hei's body for a short period of time."

"By then, he won't be able to use the divine fire, and Lin Hei will be completely defenseless."

"Now if everyone concentrates their firepower on attacking Lin Hei, perhaps we can kill him completely."

Liu Zhang pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.

Even though he had a somewhat erratic temper before, he now looked serious when facing the matter of killing Lin Hei.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils narrowed when he heard this and he looked at Liu Zhang deeply.

"May I ask what on earth is in your hand that can exert such a strong control over Lin Hei?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and asked about this secret weapon.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhang, I can't reveal any information about this thing before it's used."

"I hope Master Zhang can understand my difficulties."

Liu Zhang shook his head and had no intention of taking out this secret weapon in public.

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly when he heard this. He could understand Liu Zhang's concerns.

The only thing they were unable to do was to fear that Lin Hei was secretly watching them, and they were worried that he would find out what this secret weapon was and take precautions in advance.

"For now, we can only rely on Senior Liu. Let's each take a good night's rest."

"I think Lin Hei won't come to attack us again next time."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a deep voice and confirmed the plan to kill Lin Hei with the help of the treasure in Liu Zhang's hand.

As for why he was sure that Lin Hei would not attack again, it was naturally because when the Guangren were defeated, Lin Hei did not appear in front of them.

Originally, Zhang Yifeng was worried that after the light people were eliminated, Lin Hei would be unable to sit still and take action himself to deal with them.

But until now Lin Hei has not appeared, which makes Zhang Yifeng certain that he will not come again.

Now Lin Hei himself is probably in the Dark Temple, waiting for them to come.

Just as Zhang Yifeng imagined, Lin Hei was indeed waiting in the dark hall.

"My Lord, aren't you going to break through the barrier of dark space and return to the world?"

"Why waste time here now?"

Su Yunshan stood beside Lin Hei, watching him sitting on the throne with interest.

"Hahaha, you don't understand. This kind of fun is rare."

"I guess even after I leave here, there won't be such a big crowd to welcome me in the Tianyu Realm!"

Lin He laughed loudly and looked at the 200,000 troops standing ready for battle in the light screen in front of him with excitement.

"This kind of battle is what a God like me should fight!"

"I will use the blood of these mortals to achieve a path without injury!"

Lin Hei seemed to be immersed in his own world, laughing wildly.

Su Yunshan looked at Lin Hei's neurotic appearance and couldn't help but twitching his eyes twice.

"Then may I ask, sir, why do you want me to collect those broken soul lamps again?"

Su Yunshan suppressed the thoughts in his mind and pointed to the pile of soul lamp fragments that he had just retrieved.

These are the soul lamps of the Nine Sons of the Clouds, which have remained in the side hall since they were broken.

"Of course I have my uses."

Lin Hei snorted lightly, raised his hand, and seven balls of light flew out from his palm and landed on the soul lamps.

"In order to swear allegiance to the Dark Emperor until death, the Nine Sons of the Clouds had long since abandoned the fate of reincarnation and stored everything they had in these soul lamps."

"As long as the soul lamp is there, the Nine Sons of the Clouds can be reborn."

Lin Hei spoke in a cold tone, and the light he emitted merged with the shattered soul lamp.

In the dazzling light, seven figures slowly condensed, and the Nine Sons of the Clouds were resurrected and returned again.

Only this time, the expressions of the Nine Sons of the Clouds were no longer spiritual, as if they were puppets.

"In such a big war, how can we do without cannon fodder?"

"Now the bodies of the Nine Sons of the Cloud have been resurrected by me. With the blessing of my divine power, they can also unscrupulously exert the power they had before they were born."

Lin He looked at the nine sons in the cloud who were emitting light, and spoke in a casual tone.

Obviously, these nine sons in the cloud were just a group of toys to him.

It's not a big deal to replace a broken toy with a new one.

Su Yunshan didn't care about the other members of the Nine Sons of the Cloud.

However, when Su Yunshan saw Tai Qing standing expressionlessly among this group of people, he couldn't help but feel touched.

Now he finally understood what was in the original Taiqing that was infecting him.

He asked him to be willing to put away the chessboard for Taiqing after his death.

At this moment, Taiqing still had an indifferent look on his face, but this indifference was like that of a real machine.

Although Tai Qing was so cold before, Su Yunshan had caught a glimpse of the smile that flashed across his face several times during the game against him.