A Tie
"Elder Brother, is your brilliant plan to cooperate with this group of people who are neither humans nor ghosts?"
Zhao Ziming stood at the back of the battlefield and looked at the mindless zombies around him. He couldn't help but gulp. What the hell were these things? In the past, he'd only seen them on TV!
Now that he had to team up with this group of ghosts, he was afraid that they would come up and bite him.
Zhao Zizhao stood by his side, holding a jade slip in his hand. He smiled sinisterly as he issued orders to the zombies around him.
When he heard Zhao Ziming's nervous question, he smiled and said, "That's right.
We'll work with them. "
"No, we'll work with the zombies." Zhao Ziming was so shocked he almost bit his tongue. He carefully avoided the zombies around him. "Why do I feel like it's better to work with the demons? At least they're alive!"
"Foolish."
Zhao Ziming scolded Zhao Ziming as he mobilized his troops. "Do you still remember our goal? The Three Realms can no longer accommodate us. The demons have wild ambitions, and I don't think they'll keep their promises. Let's work with the zombies and let the three sides fight. Wouldn't it be best if we reap the spoils? "
"But …. Are you sure we can reap the spoils?"
"Look at what I'm holding," Zhao Zizhao waved the jade slip in his hand. Zhao Zizhao waved the jade slip in his hand. "As long as I have this jade slip, these zombies will listen to my commands. Do you think that we, with an army of hundreds of thousands of zombies, can't reap the benefits of a fisherman?"
"This is a command medallion?"
"More or less." Zhao Zizhao looked at the jade slip in his hand. "Don't think too much about it. Just watch the show."
… …
Unruly laughter rang out from the sky.
When he heard this laugh, Black Dragon's scale-covered face twitched. The Great Sage blinked and looked up into the sky.
Fiery Eyes of Truth.
A ray of golden light shot out of his eyes, illuminating the cloud-covered sky.
It was none other than the four Zombie Progenitors who stood in the air.
"It's them."
A rare look of seriousness appeared on the Great Sage's face. He had seen the strength of this group of fellows. Even though he had gained some enlightenment recently, he couldn't guarantee that he could defeat this group of fellows.
The other clansmen of the Beast Region looked grave as well.
When Black Dragon saw the four Zombie Progenitors, the muscles on his face began to twitch violently.
It was them …
It was this group of people that caused the Demon Race to be unable to return home. The eyes of the other Demon Sovereigns were bloodshot.
At that moment, Li Min 'e, who had been taking care of Su Yiyun, rushed over.
She was also stunned when she saw the Zombie Progenitor. She couldn't help but recall the scene of her best friend Hua Kui's death.
After trembling slightly, she took a deep breath and walked in front of the black dragon.
"Yiyun told me to tell you that the Zhao brothers are missing."
"Got it."
The black dragon's expression was frighteningly gloomy. Those two mortals actually dared to play this trick on them.
"Gu Li, you actually dared to come?"
Roared the enraged Black Dragon. He really hadn't seen Gu Li, but the Zombie Progenitors definitely had something to do with him.
"His Excellency Gu Li is busy. He isn't here." Hanba laughed, then arched her brows. "But his Excellency Gu Li ordered us to kill you all."
"That's great," said the ugly, lolita-voiced woman, "I was just about to go look for you. Now that you've come to throw your lives away, it saves me a lot of trouble. "
Black Dragon's expression darkened.
"Kill them all!"
In an instant, the three sides were embroiled in a chaotic battle!
… …
"In order to ensure fairness, fairness, and openness, I've decided to show you the results of the vote."
Gu Zichen sat in his chair, his eyes narrowed into slits as a curtain appeared before everyone's eyes.
Above the curtain was the result of the vote.
Practically all the immortals looked up. They noticed that nearly thirty people had forfeited their votes, as well as quite a few unknown minor immortals who'd only gotten one vote.
There was no need to think too much about it. They'd surely written their names in when they voted. In any case, the rules didn't say they couldn't vote for themselves.
The seated major powers looked over with interest. Although most of them didn't care too much about whether or not they got elected, this concerned the future Master of the Three Realms. They had to pay attention.
The most nervous of them all was the North Pole Emperor. The instant the results came out, his eyes widened as he carefully searched for his name and the number of votes he'd received, calculating his ranking.
In stark contrast to him, there were two other people in the crowd.
Ye Zichen.
Gu Li.
They hadn't paid any attention to the results at all. Gu Li's gaze was fixed on Ye Zichen the entire time, while Ye Zichen's head was lowered in thought.
"Where exactly is he?"
The North Pole Emperor muttered to himself, his heart in turmoil. Then, he found his name in the middle of the list.
"North Pole Emperor, 27 votes."
27！
If his memory served him right, he had never seen anyone with more than 27 votes before.
Could it be …..
As he considered this, he hurriedly scrolled down the list.
"I didn't think I'd get ten more votes."
Although he didn't care too much, everyone naturally paid attention to their own votes first. Fuxi was no exception. When he saw that he only had ten votes, he knew that he could say goodbye to his position as Master of the Three Realms now.
Just a moment ago, he'd seen the Flame Emperor get fifteen votes.
"Look."
At that moment, the Flame Emperor suddenly pointed at the leaderboard. The rest of the almighties followed his finger and looked over.
"A tie!"
Said one of the immortals at the bottom of the stairs. The others looked over as well.
The Yellow Emperor, 28 votes.
Chiyou, 28 votes.
"How could there be a tie? Also, it seems they're the two with the highest votes."
"What should we do if the two with the highest votes are a tie?"
"Hey, did you notice? The North Pole Emperor has twenty-seven votes. He's just one vote behind them. How pitiful."
"Why haven't you noticed the main point?" "Don't you see that these two are the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou?" said an elderly immortal. Here, Emperor Ye is the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor. Who is Chiyou? Also, why did Chiyou get twenty-eight votes? Have you never thought about it? "
"The Yellow Emperor, Chiyou."
All of the seated mighty figures also frowned. Coincidentally, Emperor Ziwei was also present to see the tallies.
To tell the truth, he hadn't seen anyone with more than twenty-seven votes. The highest was the Flame Emperor, who'd thought he'd become the Master of the Three Realms.
But at the bottom of the list …..
Twenty-eight votes!
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
He sighed dejectedly, but then he suddenly noticed that …
Chiyou!
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