"But instead of dying alone, why don't I make my own death heroic and memorable?"
After that, Lu Zheng's face showed a strange smile, but ye Ziheng still failed to understand the meaning of his words.
Lu Zheng seemed to realize that ye Ziheng didn't understand what he meant, so he went on.
"Does the token look like the black token just now?"
He asked ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng nodded.
"Yes, in fact, the two tokens are similar and have the same function, but the only difference is that the black one can only control 1000 people at most, and this one can control 100W people!"
After that, Lu Zheng laughed, but before long, he began to cough, and blood flowed from his mouth and neck wound.
"From the day I came back, I started to carry out this plan. I used all my rhetoric and the spirit stone in the city library to deceive everyone's trust and let them drop their blood on this token. In this way, their lives are firmly bound with me. I live, they live, I die, they die. Ha ha ha... "
Lu Zheng said, put down the hand covering his neck, and the blood began to flow out.
"But it's a pity that you're still a little early. I haven't even got enough 100W people for you, only 80W people. It's a million people less than 20W people. But that's enough. When I die, you will hear the wailing and panic of the city
"How about ye Ziheng? How do you feel now? Are you happy that you killed 80W people in one breath, or are you sad that you accidentally killed 80W people? Can you tell me how you feel? "
Ye Ziheng looks up to the right road, his face is calm, without a trace of fluctuation.
Lu Zheng is still waiting for ye Ziheng's answer, but ye Ziheng still hasn't.
Until the last breath of Lu Zheng disappears, ye Ziheng hears the wail from outside the city Lord's mansion, but ye Ziheng is still calm.
It's sad for the wife to lose her husband, the old man to lose his children, and the children to lose their parents. But what does all this have to do with ye Ziheng?
When he first fought with Lu Zheng, he killed more than 3000 warriors. Among them, how many wives' husbands, how many old people's children, and how many children's fathers, but what's to do with him?
To be honest, he just killed people who had nothing to do with him. The cry of parents, children and wives would never reach his ears. Even if it did, he would choose to ignore it.
Because those people are the ones he doesn't care about.
He is not a great hero of saving the world. He has no time or ability to protect everyone. He will not give up his own interests because of protecting others or their interests.
He is a person of his own and only cares about himself. For example, his smile is only for those close to him. Most of the smiles that others can get are for thanks and perfunctory. In addition, he seldom smiles at people.
Ye Ziheng remembers that he was not such a person. The world seems to have changed him, but it doesn't matter.