Chapter 2417 Cooperation

His heart was full of fear, astonishment, confusion, and anger, but all the emotions flickered in his eyes for a while, and finally they all disappeared, leaving only respect.

Slowly knelt down to God, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "I don't know why the High Priest came to my little Dongwang Palace, why?"

A man's lazy and deep voice came from not far away, "Let's talk about a cooperation."

Cooperation? Dong Wang suddenly raised his head and looked at Wei Zixi in disbelief.

This man can be said to be the most unfathomable and most feared existence in God's Domain.

Although the Hell God Venerable is ruthless, he rarely kills innocent people indiscriminately.

But this person, you will never know when you offended him, when he will die, or what he will do in the next moment.

King Dong lowered his eyes and said, "I don't understand the meaning of the high priest. I am the subordinate of the God of Hell."

Wei Zixi laughed softly, "If I tell you, Ji Mingyu won't show up for three months, maybe he will never show up? If you and I cooperate well, maybe the next god Zun is you, and this Siamese mainland will also be yours?"

"What?!!" As soon as these words came out, Dong Wang Shaoyang could no longer remain calm, stood up abruptly, and looked at him in shock.

What does Wei Zixi mean?

The Hell God Venerable will not appear for three months, or even never? is this real?

No, not possible! The Hell God Venerable is the master of the Siamese Continent. What happens on this continent, only he is interested in knowing, there is absolutely nothing that he does not know? So don't act too recklessly.

But if... what if what Wei Zixi said was true?

In particular, he remembered that the messages he handed out to ask for a visit to the gods in the past few days had all gone to waste, and even Qinglong and others had disappeared.

Could this be true?

King Dong took a deep breath and looked at Wei Zixi nervously, "High Priest, what do you mean by that? How do you know that the God of Honor will not appear within three months? Where is the God of Honor now?"

"This is not what you need to know." Wei Zixi said lightly, "You just need to tell me your answer."

Dong Wang's face showed a struggling and excited look, but he still asked carefully: "I wonder what the high priest wants to cooperate with me?"

The corners of Wei Zixi's mouth slowly twitched, revealing a charming and gentle smile, "I want you to use the name of Ji Mingyu to send orders to the entire Siam Continent to capture Xiyue, a spy of the demon clan, and kill him without mercy if you stop him."

King Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, and exclaimed: "You let me falsely convey the will of the gods? No, no! Absolutely not! If the gods knew, I would definitely die without a place to be buried!"

Before Dong Wang could finish his words, he suddenly felt a red mesh energy wrap around him.

There was a look of horror on his face, and the cold sweat all over his body soaked his clothes all at once.

And the same red net-shaped energy wrapped around Wei Zixi's subordinates of the East King.

Except for Feng Yunzhao, whose head had already burst, the others were all masters of the Mahayana period, and among them, there was even a confidant of the East King.

They had already passed out on the verge of dying, but at this time they were enveloped in red energy, but they didn't know whether it was the instinct of survival, or the return of light to let them open their eyes.

Everyone's faces were full of fear and despair, as well as low-pitched pleas.