Chapter 586 Trumpet outside
"Boom!"
A huge hammer fell from the sky and smashed hundreds of plague corpses into meat paste. Although it only takes a while, the rotten meat paste will form new plague corpses or plague spirits due to the injection of strange power.
09 Xiao Zhangyang's figure landed next to the giant hammer after a few breaths, looking at the princess' palace in front of him with a complicated look. This was probably the last building in the city that could temporarily resist the invasion of evil forces. This was not only because there were 500 powerful ice wizard knights and 15 of the most knowledgeable earth wizards stationed here, but also because this was the palace of her fiancée from the Xing clan. As a quasi-god-level existence, as long as she had a breath left, this place would not fall.
And now, Zhang Yang, who had left, returned again.
No one tried to keep him before, but now he was stopped outside.
Perhaps for these extremely loyal Ice Witch Knights, his departure just now was human nature, but it also meant the greatest betrayal, so he was no longer qualified to be the fiancé of their princess.
"Get out of the way, I can save her!"
Zhang Yang sighed. Actually, there was no need for him to come back. The task given to him by the main body was not too difficult. After all, he had the Seal of the God of Plague in his hand. Although each time he carved the Seal of the God of Plague would consume almost three thousand years of his lifespan, the people of the Xing Clan were long-lived. They did not come back from the fifth sequence. They were once rich in the fourth sequence. Even if they had fallen now, ordinary people of the Xing Clan would have a lifespan of several hundred years.
After Zhang Yang awakened the ancient witch bloodline five hundred years ago, he immediately gained a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. Over the past five hundred years, he has continued to grow stronger based on the ancient witch fire. Now he has reached the level of a quasi-god, and his lifespan has long exceeded one million years.
This may be the only good thing left from his perfect start.
Oh, forget about the perfect start! I am very sad and continue to be sad...
In short, this is the current advantage of the ancient witch clan. They are not as miserable as the human race, especially those who have returned from the fifth sequence. Qu Shang, Tao Yao, Zhao Baiyi, and Li Guohuai are all gods of law, but they have only been granted a lifespan of three million years. Non-natives cannot afford to hurt them.
So after careful consideration, No. 09 Zhang Yang solemnly decided to find a cover-up for his perfect start.
Yes, a small account that doesn’t want to be the main one is definitely not a good small account.
Isn't the purpose of the secondary account to inherit everything in case the main character dies young? Including a lot of resources, beautiful women, loyal subordinates, lovely sons...
Haha, just joking.
The fact is, a trumpet that does not know how to obey the orders of the king when away from the court is not qualified. The main body is not omnipotent and it cannot know everything. If it depends entirely on one order from the main body and millions of trumpets cheer, then what kind of trumpet is that? A trumpet without a rebellious spirit must be a defective product!
For example, this time, the main plan is to complete the time protection task and obtain the precious reward of two hours, which is of super strategic significance.
However, the main body really ignored this important goal of the ancient witch clan.
The ancient witch clan! The former big boss who had once been rich in the fourth sequence, in terms of bloodline power, is dozens of blocks ahead of the human race. This is not an exaggeration.
But the ancient witch tribe was in a very bad state and on the verge of extinction because they were swallowed by the plague god's saliva, also known as the big flying foam, and cursed everything! Originally, this was a death stock.
But if the main body really kills the Heart of the God of Plague this time, and destroys the foundation for the continued expansion of the Big Foam on the material level, then doesn't it mean that the death stock of the Ancient Witch Clan has finally been released from the depths of hell? So why not take this opportunity to make arrangements in advance and buy all the stocks of the Ancient Witch Clan? Especially now, the Ancient God "Game" has withdrawn and is watching the show. The top leaders of the Xing Clan are basically dead or fled. Yes, there are some who have escaped. The two Law Gods fled with a large number of subordinates, resources, women, land, and inheritance fifty years ago. They are determined to escape, and even the Ancient God "Game" can't stop them. No, it's not that they can't stop them, but there are so many directions to escape and the area is so large that they can't be intercepted at all.
All in all, there are probably less than 100,000 members of the Xing clan still alive today.
If you don’t take over now, when will you?
"You'd better understand what you're talking about! If you try to hurt the princess, we will make you die with her at all costs."
The Ice Witch Knight captain spoke viciously to Zhang Yang, his eyes hidden under the heavy mask and helmet were like two flying knives, wanting to grind Zhang Yang into ashes.
Zhang Yang grinned at him in a very friendly manner. After all, he was going to take over the business, and friendship came first.
"Xing Tian, you said you could save the princess, is this true?"
An earth wizard with a white beard three meters long came hurriedly. He was eight meters tall.
This is the most knowledgeable earth wizard and chief think tank in the Princess' Palace.
Oh, and the original name of Zhang Yang's nickname has been changed to Xing Tian. This is not his bad taste, but the tradition of the Xing clan civilization. The strongest warrior on the earth is qualified to obtain the power to challenge the sky, so he was renamed Xing Tian.
And there is more than one Xing Tian. The opportunity to challenge the sky (advance to a god) comes once every five thousand years. There are a total of 10,000 people named Xing Tian in the entire Xing clan, such as the Ice Witch Knight captain just now, his name is also Xing Tian.
If the challenge is successful, he will be renamed the God of Punishment.
Of course, now, there are only two Xing Tian left.
"Great wizard, yes, I just thought of a way and left. I am now confident that I can save the princess."
"Very good, then we must act without further delay. The princess's injuries have become even more serious." The great wizard with white beard quickly made way, and at the entrance of the palace where the princess lived, the other fourteen earth wizards were sitting there extremely tired. They needed to constantly draw battle patterns to block the invasion of strange forces, and also to suppress the princess's illness. They were really almost exhausted to death.
Zhang Yang walked back into the huge and luxurious palace, and saw the princess still lying quietly on the huge bed that looked like a basketball court. The decay had spread to her chest, and her face was covered with large yellow blisters. Small yellow worms kept crawling out of the blisters. Even with seven or eight demigod-level maids beside her who kept pinching these worms to death, they could not clean it up.
This is the power of the ancient god-level curse and filth, which cannot be dealt with by any magical power, spell or law. The level suppresses everything.
This everything really includes everything. Anything imaginable or unimaginable will germinate, mutate, degenerate and corrupt because of the suppression of levels.
But in fact, is the power of the ancient gods really so filthy and indescribable?
Actually, not entirely true.
Ancient God-level power is pure power.
It is because this force is too heavy and cannot be borne that all kinds of strange phenomena occur.
It's like stepping on a caterpillar to death, and its internal organs pop out. It's disgusting to humans, but to the caterpillar's fellow caterpillars, wouldn't they find it indescribable and horrifying, dying without even knowing how it died?
Similarly, this is what the innate creatures do to all acquired creatures, the so-called first, second, and third generation pesticides.
These thoughts were circling in Zhang Yang's mind, and he once again looked at the woman in front of him. From the perspective of the Wuxing clan, this was the most impeccable beauty, and she was simply a disaster.
But from the perspective of the human race, especially after being pushed against the wall by Qu, Zhang Yang was speechless.
"Why did you come back? You don't belong here."
The woman on the bed opened her eyes. Surprisingly, her gaze was calm and bright. Of course, this might be a last burst of energy.
"I'm wondering whether to save you."
Zhang Yang spoke calmly, then paused, and continued under the angry gazes of the Ice Wizard Knights and Earth Wizards behind him: "Saving you will cost me nearly 500,000 years of my lifespan, and I may never challenge the sky again (which means advancing to the level of a celestial god), so I'm leaving."
"But I came back because I was afraid I would never find a wife as beautiful as you."
Zhang Yang finished speaking, and under the strange gazes of the whole room, and in the suddenly brilliant eyes of the woman, he began a heroic rescue of a beauty with a return rate of about 1 billion times! What? Too evil.
I'm sorry, I, the scumbag Zhang, didn't even say a word of no even when a woman was pushing me against the wall, but now I can actually say such touching words of love. Just imagine how great my sacrifice is!
If the profit isn't a billion times greater, I will definitely kill myself!
Raise your hand, draw a line in the air, and an extraordinary power will begin to emerge in this room!
Zhang Yang has already learned the main part of the Plague God Seal. After all, if he still cannot learn it within 500 years, he will be beaten to death by his subordinates.
Therefore, as the 09 sub-account, the moment the main body connected with him and synchronized the data, he naturally mastered the correct method of engraving the Plague God Seal.
But as everyone knows, the greatest difficulty with the Plague God Seal is that it consumes one's lifespan. A complete Plague God Seal requires two million years of lifespan and the support of an extremely large force of laws in order to be carved.
Zhang Yang did not need the complete Plague God Seal at the moment, as that would alert the enemy, so he only needed to release a residual Seal of about 1% of the Plague God, and then use a soul shock to make himself look ashen and dying, which was perfect enough.
What? The incomplete Plague God Seal can't handle it. It's impossible. It doesn't exist.
If you really can't figure it out, then it's intentional.
In a flash, Zhang Yang quickly carved out a series of seals, and then placed them above his cheap fiancée's body. In just a few seconds, the Plague God Seal disappeared. Sorry, this is only one thousandth of the remaining seal.
However, the effect was extraordinary. Those disgusting and strange yellow pustules quickly dissipated, and even the rotten body was shedding rotten flesh, and fresh, vital granulations grew out again.
It really works!
Zhang Yang released one, no, ten soul shocks at the right time.
Gulp, his face quickly turned pale and he was dying.
Look, life is like a play, it all depends on your acting skills.
(End of this chapter)
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