……

“What the hell is this?”

Devil No. 1, Lu Cheng is the guest again.

Of course, unlike before, he wasn’t here to cause trouble this time.

“Is this Sumali?”

Looking at the strangely twisted and dilapidated body in front of her, Liang Bing felt that she might have a new understanding of Lu Cheng.

This guy is not a serious person!
“Something is wrong.” Lu Cheng said.

“???”

A group of demons looked at Lu Cheng in confusion.

Why don’t you listen to what you are saying?!

Isn’t this what you made?!

“What do you mean?” Liang Bing asked.

This guy suddenly came to her and said that he needed her help with something. If she didn’t want to see a giant star dragon appear in the Styx and attack the Death Song Academy, she’d better take him over.

To be honest, she didn’t care about Carl’s life or death, but the problem was that the devil and Styx were now in the same boat!

If the Styx collapses, the demons will have to face the angels alone!
“After my undead magic took effect on him, the effect was a little out of control,” said Lu Cheng.

“I want you to help me figure out what’s going on.”

Logically speaking, a blank second-generation like Sumali should at least be a commander-level undead after becoming a undead. However, after his undead magic took effect on Sumali, this guy directly turned into a brainless slave!

But this guy’s combat power is at the commander level.

He didn’t quite understand what was going on, so he had to ask Liang Bing, who often performed resurrection operations.

“How should I know?” Liang Bing was speechless.

“So you have to help me study it.” Lu Cheng said.

“Why the hell should I help you?” Liang Bing asked.

“Because I saved you.” Lu Cheng said.

“???”

Liang Bing was confused.

When the hell did you save me?
“If I didn’t kill you, doesn’t that mean I saved your life?” Lu Cheng said.

“…”

Liang Bing was silent.

it is good!very good!

She has her style!
The main point is a specious argument!
“What do you want to do by doing this?” Liang Bing asked.

“Lead the army of scum.” Lu Cheng said.

“If Hua Ye can be king, why can’t Su Mali?”

“My army of undead never despises the population.”

Liang Bing’s eyes twitched slightly, “Undead…army?”

“Yes, I don’t need any living people.” Lu Cheng said.

“It’s more convenient to have dead people. I don’t need to worry about morale issues. They have to fight wherever I tell them to fight.”

“Unlike living people, they still have to worry about interests.”

Liang Bing looked strange, “Are you related to angels?”

Enslaving the dead to wage war, isn’t this the way of the devil?
“It’s not about whether I have anything to do with angels, it’s about whether I want to be related to them or not,” said Lu Cheng.

“If I want to, I can. If I don’t want to, I won’t.”

……

After handing Su Mali to Liang Bing, Lu Cheng left.

Qiangwei’s psychological problems are a bit troublesome now, and as a spiritual mentor, he has to guide her well.

“Queen, Carl has sent another message.” Artest said.

“Hang up.” Liang Bing said casually.

“I don’t have time to answer him.”

“He said that if you don’t answer the call, he will force his way into your communication channel,” said Atai.

“You choose.”

Liang Bing took a deep breath and said, “Take it!”

Fuck!
You’re relying on the big clock, right?

“Liang Bing, I need your help.” Karl said. “Help you die?” Liang Bing sneered.

“Stop dreaming, okay? You’re the one who pissed off that old woman, go and solve it yourself.”

“But the beast civilization under my command does not have the ability to face Holy Kesha directly.” Carl said.

“Even the triangle can’t stop it.”

“This is not something I should consider.” Liang Bing said.

“Anyway, don’t expect me to die.”

She can definitely block it, but she’ll have to sacrifice her life!

She must be crazy to be a cannon fodder for Carl!
“Okay.” Carl sighed.

“If you don’t help me with this, then you have to help me with another thing.”

“Let’s talk about what happened first.” Liang Bing said.

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“Hua Ye said that Sumali’s signal on Earth reappeared.” Carl said.

“I need you to help me get that guy back.”

Sumali is very important to the Tiangong army, and there are only a few generals left under Hua Ye.

Except for those who escaped that year, the rest were basically killed by the female angel.

Sumali was lucky, she was just exiled to a remote corner of the earth.

If Sumali were to die again, Hua Ye would have no generals left to use.

Hua Ye cannot manage the million-strong Heavenly Palace army alone.

As for those young scumbags, they know nothing except playing with women.

Even in fighting, it was based on instinctive violent impulses.

“Su Mali?” Liang Bing looked strange.

“I’ll give you news in a while.”

Sumali’s current appearance is uglier than any fucking devil!

There is absolutely no trace of the person he used to be!
……

The Grand Canyon.

Ever since the Earth’s support rate broke through 50 percent, Lu Cheng can come and go here almost freely.

It’s not that the Super Seminary acknowledged him, it’s simply that they can’t afford to offend him.

Support rate is just a face-saving project and does not mean that everyone has to cooperate.

What Lu Cheng wanted was just a face-saving project, and he didn’t need people on Earth to cooperate with him.

He just needs a status, and he will take care of the rest himself.

“The angels and the Styx are fighting like that, why are you hanging around here instead of going to help?” Rose said helplessly.

“Let them fight, why should I help them?” Lu Cheng held Yan Ji and lay on the chair, basking in the sun.

“Aren’t you with the angels?” Rose said.

“Who told you that I am in cahoots with the angels?” Lu Cheng said.

“Because the soldiers under my command are also called angels?”

“Angel is just a name, a code name, just like your name is Rose, there is a flower also called Rose.”

“Can you say that you are a flower? Or is that rose the flower that you are?”

Rose’s eyes twitched slightly, “Are you here to discuss these issues with me?”

“That’s not the case.” Lu Cheng patted the recliner next to him.

“Don’t you feel any pain in your waist when you stand and talk?”

The corner of Qiangwei’s mouth twitched, and she sat down, “Tell me, what do you want to do?”

Now Lu Cheng is the legitimate main god of the Earth’s civilization in terms of external relations. Of course, just like a corporate legal person on paper, it is just a title and has no other practical effect.

Few people pay attention to this thing, after all, it is useless.

Those who have the ability don’t need such a title.

If you don’t have the ability, it’s useless to have such a title.

The foundation of the theocratic order is the absolute power of the Lord God, not simply support or not.

And Lu Cheng has the ability, so the Super Seminary doesn’t understand why he still wants to pursue this kind of abstract support rate.

A face-saving project?
Does it make sense?

Those who care about this kind of thing are just passers-by who don’t care. Those who can really influence this matter won’t care about such ridiculous support or not. (End of this chapter)