"impossible……"
Marquis Dante had an expression of disbelief on his face when he realized that the ancestral magic armor had been removed from his body.
"What's impossible?"
The little pair stared at the silicon-based case in their hands, and replied lightly.
"You don't have the blood of the ancestors, and you don't know the secret of controlling the magic armor. How can you do it?"
Without the support of the magic armor, the seriously injured Marquis Dante lay on the ground, his whole body in a state of extreme panic.
It was enough for Xiaoshuang to be able to scare a fearless zombie like this.
But what Xiao Shuang said next not only made Marquis Dante feel incredible, but even Song Ziyu was confused.
because……
Xiaoshuang slowly said: "How is it possible? Because this shell is mine."
"ah?"
"Fuck me!"
Song Ziyu and Ding Ding exclaimed almost at the same time.
It was enough for Marquis Dante to exclaim, after all, this guy had been exclaiming all night.
Song Ziyu's exclamation was entirely because of Xiao Shuang's words.
Song Ziyu pointed at the small silver ball in her little hands and said, "You said this thing is yours?"
Xiaoshuang nodded very seriously.
"Are you trying to scare me? No, right?" Song Ziyu asked, pulling her hair.
Xiaoshuang’s words have one and only one meaning!
I understand everything!
This made Song Ziyu feel a little creepy.
A series of things went through his mind, and the more Song Ziyu thought about it, the more horrified he felt.
"How can this thing be yours?"
"How can this thing be yours?"
Song Ziyu and Marquis Dante asked almost in unison.
"Shut up!"
Song Ziyu grabbed Marquis Dante's severed arm and stuffed it directly into Marquis Dante's mouth, blocking Dante's mouth.
After completing this operation, Song Ziyu turned back to look at Xiao Shuang.
"You need to give me an explanation, a reasonable explanation."
Song Ziyu said.
What happened here was so terrifying that it was difficult for Song Ziyu to understand.
If the silicon-based shell worn by Marquis Dante is a small pair, it proves one thing... I was not the first to discover this plane.
But this doesn’t make sense!
Since Xiaoshuang has been here before, why would Xihe tell himself that this is a brand new, unexplored plane and send himself to explore it?
This is unreasonable!
"Xiao Shuang, you need to give me a reasonable explanation!"
Song Ziyu stared at Xiao Shuang and said.
"I...I don't know." Xiaoshuang said dryly: "I have no memory of these..."
"No memory?"
Song Ziyu said with disbelief: "Then why do you say that this silicon-based shell is yours?"
Xiaoshuang slowly said: "Creations like us actually have serial numbers in their molecular structures. This is just like you humans have names, which are identifiable. And..."
"And what?" Song Ziyu asked.
Xiao Shuang said: "Also, you humans sometimes have the same name, but the serial numbers of our silicon-based life forms are unique."
Talking!
Xiaoshuang raised the silicon-based case in his hand and said slowly: "This silicon-based case has my serial number on it, so I can be 100% sure that it is mine."
"What the hell!"
Song Ziyu touched his head and felt that what happened tonight was too fantasy!
Combine it with the secret about yourself that you discovered before!
This plane...
Song Ziyu always has an extraordinary feeling.
It seems like there are a lot of things that need to be done urgently
Find out for yourself.
The night's farce ended, and Marquis Dante dramatically became Song Ziyu's prisoner.
Song Ziyu did not kill this guy immediately because Marquis Dante was still valuable.
This guy knew something he didn't know, and Song Ziyu planned to learn about the past of this plane from its mouth.
However, the captured Marquis Dante was a king with a strong mouth. Even if a duck dies, its mouth will still be strong.
Even though Song Ziyu tortured him, or used threats and inducements, Marquis Ding refused to answer any questions.
There is no other way, Song Ziyu can only temporarily imprison this guy, and prepare to rub him in the face when he has time.
After dealing with Marquis Dante, Song Ziyu looked at the Duke's camp with flames in the distance, so he mobilized his entire army and put down the Secret Alliance's camp-stealing offensive overnight, stabilizing the base.
Waiting until daybreak, the frightened Duke of Pomerre returned to his camp without stopping.
At this time, the identities of host and guest have changed in the camp.
Song Ziyu, who quelled the war overnight, led his troops to station and took the right to speak in the alliance in one fell swoop.
If it were normal times, Song Ziyu might have considered hiding his merit and fame and eating fat in silence.
But today Song Ziyu's mentality is completely different!
There are too many mysteries in my mind that need to be solved.
Not wanting to waste any more time, Song Ziyu simply forcibly took over the command of the Sabbat Alliance coalition forces.
Song Ziyu plans to go directly to the Holy Mountain!
Go up to the Holy Mountain and see what great sights there are.
Duke Pomerer walked into the Chinese army's tent and saw Song Ziyu sitting in the main seat strategizing.
"Bold! Don Quixote, are you sitting in the wrong place?"
Before the Duke could speak, the Duke's retinue started shouting.
"Put the person out!"
Song Ziyu gave the order directly without raising his head.
Two men from the Bloodrage clan took action directly and grabbed the Duke's retinue.
"Let's see who dares!"
Duke Pomero was furious and glared at Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu slowly raised his head and said: "Duke Bomir, I damn thought you ran back to the old continent!"
"What do you mean by this?" Duke Pomeran's face turned blue and white.
Song Ziyu sneered: "Of course you understand what I mean! As the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, you ran away first when the enemy attacked! You could have run away, but you ran around, causing multiple clans to blow up their camps... If I hadn't given it to you If you wipe your ass, everyone will be in trouble now."
This sentence was very lethal, and it extinguished Duke Pomerre's arrogance on the spot.
But Duke Pomeran still refused to give up.
Looking at all the clan generals who were shrugging their heads, Duke Bomir explained: "What a pity! It's not that I want to run away! It's all because the enemy is too powerful and I can't even fight against him!"
"Can't you defeat me?"
Song Ziyu sneered, and then ordered: "Bring him up to me!"
Got the order!
Several warriors from the Blood Rage clan dragged Marquis Dante, who was like a dead dog, through the Chinese army camp, and then circled the area three times. The whole process was comparable to the leopard-headed dragging of corpses to scare the people in "The Nine-Rank Sesame Official".
In the battle last night, Marquis Dante's demon-like killings had already frightened many clan nobles. Now the situation has changed, and the tragic situation of the arrogant Marquis Dante is right in front of us. Everyone present is not ordinary. You fool, it’s time to know the strength of this Don Quixote.
Song Ziyu was also unambiguous and directly shouted angrily at Duke Pomerre: "A general like you who escapes from battle would not regret his own death, but harming others would be too much. You are not worthy of being in a temple and giving orders. Go away and go sit with a child." That table."
After scolding Duke Pomerre, Song Ziyu glanced at the generals of the clans with sharp eyes, and then said: "I will command the coalition forces to conquer the Holy Mountain. When the task is completed, the credit will be shared equally by everyone... I have finished speaking, who of you is in favor and who is against?"
