Chapter 588: Perfect Beginning, Unpredictable Ending
A strange leather bag was placed in front of Zhang Yang. It was very rough and ordinary, but when the White Bearded Wizard and the Princess each took out something similar to a seal and pressed it on it, the leather bag began to wriggle, as if it were alive.
But in fact, this is a living thing! Zhang Yang stared in amazement as he watched this thing, which was originally just a leather bag, turn into a nine-headed turtle in just a dozen seconds.
This turtle is not huge, only about four or five meters tall, but the strange law fluctuations surrounding its body are telling everyone that it is not really in this plane, and what appears in front of everyone is just a small projection.
Zhang Yang was secretly shocked. It was true that a lean camel was bigger than a horse. How much heritage did the ancient witch clan leave behind? Even after being ruined by their descendants and becoming like this, they still had such a trump card.
Among the nine heads of the nine-headed turtle, eight had their eyes closed, and only one had its eyes open, staring at the princess and the white-bearded wizard.
Then, it spoke human language.
"Blood of the Earth, descendants of Emperor Xing, you have activated the core ancestral vein. Does this mean that your branch is on the verge of extinction?"
"Yes, messenger of the earth, guardian of our ancestral bloodline, we are ashamed of Emperor Xing. The Xing clan has encountered a great disaster, and the shadow of the God of Plague has already pursued us. We are powerless to fight, so we ask for your help." The white-bearded wizard knelt down and shouted devoutly.
"I'm sorry. If this is a disaster brought by the Plague God, please forgive me for being unable to do anything. At the time, our Earth War Witch Clan was unable to resist in its heyday, and was even exterminated and had to split into nine groups to survive. You, just wish yourself the best. According to the agreement with the Emperor of Punishment, your share of the core ancestral vein will be divided equally among the other eight War Witch Clan branches."
The turtle answered slowly.
"Wait a minute, we have found a way to save ourselves, but now we need to extract the resources and authority of the core ancestral vein." The princess said loudly.
"That's impossible! The Plague God's Spit is an ancient god-level power. You are powerless to resist it."
"But just now I was eroded by the power of the Plague God, but now I am intact. This trace should not be hidden from the guardian. Please explain it clearly. According to the original guardian rules, you have no right to abandon us before we have a chance to survive!"
"Really?"
The nine-headed turtle asked back, or was asking something else, and then the other heads with closed eyes opened one after another, and a strange syllable came out of their mouths, and then layer after layer of blue ripples passed like sea waves, and each layer of blue ripples seemed to be able to demonstrate certain scenes.
Zhang Yang was really horrified when he saw this scene. He felt like he had been seen through because one of the turtle heads glanced at him.
About three minutes later, the blue ripples disappeared, and the heads of the remaining turtles continued to sleep, leaving only the original turtle, which was still as calm as ever.
"You don't need to extract the resources and authority of the core ancestral vein. According to the calculations of the Nine Wizards, the catastrophic crisis you are facing right now will be gone in a few days at most. Just hold on."
After these words came out, the white-bearded wizard and the princess were stunned. Zhang Yang was even more shocked as if he was struck by lightning. With such an awesome divination, I wonder if people still want to live? Fortunately, the white-bearded wizard spoke at this time, "Please tell me more details of the divination, Lord Guardian."
"I don't know! I don't know! We can only see a vague result."
"Then, please tell us, Lord Guardian, can we survive the crisis safely even if we do not extract resources and authority?" the Great Wizard White Beard continued to ask.
"I can't promise." The turtle shook his head.
"That's it. What if the reason why we are safe and sound is because we have extracted resources and permissions? Then please allow us. After all, these are the resources left by our ancestor Emperor Xing." The white-bearded wizard requested.
After hearing this logic, Zhang Yang really wanted to applaud them, and it was also true!
That’s right, after three or four days, Zhang Yang’s main body is really prepared to kill the God of Plague, but during these three or four days, the power of the God of Plague’s spit, also known as the big flying foam, will continue to increase here.
There will be no survivors left in the world of the Xing clan. Even the princess, the great wizard with white beard, and the five hundred ice wizard knights will not be able to hold out for more than three days.
Although Zhang Yang wasted a lot of their resources, he did save their lives.
In this situation, even if he revealed his identity, they would have no choice but to agree.
No, if I really reveal my identity, this nine-headed turtle will definitely not agree.
But all in all, he is doing good things.
The Nine-Headed Turtle was silent for a full minute before speaking again, "If you choose to insist, then that's great. Your application process is correct. As the direct bloodline descendants of Emperor Xing and as the great wizards of the present generation, you are qualified to extract the resources and authority left by Emperor Xing."
After the turtle finished speaking, the shell on its back began to expand infinitely, and it actually carried an entire huge world on it.
But when Zhang Yang saw this world clearly, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, because he was almost 200% sure that the world carried by the nine-headed turtle was clearly from the first sequence. Of course, it might have been upgraded to the second or third sequence at this time.
In short, this triggered a terrible truth. Did the former Earth War Witch Clan really decline? At least, based on the information he had learned about the ancient witch clan, the ancient witch clan was not qualified to build a village in the first sequence.
Considering that the nine-headed turtle opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call Emperor Xing, as the ancestor of the Xing clan, where did this guy go?
If it was Emperor Xing who created this world with the Xing people, there would be no need to leave the resources with the Nine-headed Turtle.
This is clearly a safe that some great man wants to leave to his descendants in some faraway place! I'm sorry, I seem to be in trouble again!
Well, I definitely don't mean to replace you.
Is it too late for me to regret pretending to be dead? However, despite all the horror and complaints, Zhang Yang still looked very calm. What a joke, if he spits out what is in his mouth, then he is not Zhang Yang, but Zhang Xiaodan!
At this time, as the world on the back of the nine-headed turtle finally froze, a huge mountain range of tens of thousands of kilometers appeared. With Zhang Yang's eyesight, he could immediately see that this was a complete earth vein, and if it was considered that it was promoted from the first sequence, then this earth vein was absolutely pure. For the witches who mainly practiced the earth battle pattern, it was an invaluable treasure! At this time, even the princess became a little hesitant, because she did not expect that it would be such a pure earth vein, enough for her to break through the gods, and even get close to the law gods, that is, the legendary earth war witches. How could an earth witch who did not refine a huge earth vein be considered a witch? And as long as you achieve the earth war witch (law god), you can break free from the curse of the plague god's spit.
Of course, she had thought about using the core ancestral vein left by her ancestor Emperor Xing before, but at that time she was completely invaded by the curse of the God of Plague, so even if she knew there was such a core ancestral vein, it would be useless.
Who made the plague god's spit come so quickly?
And now, she has recovered to normal through the life sacrifice of a certain licking circle. Isn't it the best time to perfectly use and refine this core ancestral vein? As for whether other members of the Xing clan will die, compared with her journey to the earth war witch, it is so insignificant.
In a flash, the princess made her choice.
"Buzz"
As battle patterns emerged on the princess' body, the huge mountain range of tens of thousands of kilometers on the back of the nine-headed turtle turned into a flying dragon and instantly merged into the princess' battle patterns.
This change was so fast that Zhang Yang was stunned. Damn! It seemed that he was so happy for nothing.
But he couldn't express his anger, because the great wizard with a white beard next to him was already looking at him with a cold gaze.
Well, this is totally screwed.
Zhang Yang closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. "You, come and clean up the mess yourself. As a small account, I have done my best."
At this moment, as the princess absorbed the earth vein, the nine-headed turtle completely turned into a shadow and disappeared.
No one cared about the dying Zhang Yang anymore. The white-bearded wizards and the ice wizard knights were all excitedly looking at their master, a powerful war wizard who was emitting rich vitality and exuding the fresh breath of the earth!
Almost in an instant, the princess broke through the realm of the gods. Her height exceeded 100 feet. In this desperate dead city, she was so conspicuous and so out of place.
Zhang Yang had already taken the opportunity to slip away, running hundreds of miles in one breath, and then looked back at the princess whose body was covered with thousands of colorful lines and battle patterns constantly appearing.
He let out a long sigh, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of frustration, because now he had to hurry up to complete the task assigned by the main body, which was to accurately locate the core power projection area of the Plague God's Spit, and then confirm the coordinates, but he would die in the process.
Originally, he wanted to seduce the princess just because he didn't want to die, but now it seems that he thought too simply.
However, just as Zhang Yang was about to turn around, the ground suddenly shook violently, and a strange force erupted like a volcano, spewing out a black volcano tens of thousands of meters high directly in the center of the dead city. The magma was all black. Oh, it was not magma at all, but all kinds of horrible mucus and black water, and there were strange things everywhere in it, alive, dead, and neither dead nor alive, everything. That kind of evil, that kind of filth made Zhang Yang feel uncomfortable even though he was hundreds of miles away.
Damn, is this the core power of the Plague God’s Spit?
Are you kidding me? How did this thing come out by itself?
Zhang Yang was stunned, then he was ecstatic. Oh my God, could this be the legendary highest realm of planting flowers intentionally but having them not bloom, but planting willows by accident and having them grow into a shade?
He originally wanted to go tens of thousands of kilometers underground and risk his life to mark the projection of Da Feimozi's core power. However, now, because the princess was refining this pure earth vein at this moment, Da Feimozi's core power was lured out.
That’s right, Zhang Yang’s feeling is not wrong.
The core power of the Plague God's Spit carries an indescribable anger, just like a dog having its meat bones stolen, or a scumbag Yang having his ice-cold watermelon stolen!
Damn! This is something that no one can tolerate!
The power of destruction will destroy everything! Hatred must be washed away with blood and soul!
The black plague flood instantly submerged the princess' palace. At this moment, the five hundred ice wizard knights were as fragile as iced watermelons and instantly became part of the black flood.
Fifteen white-bearded great wizards howled in despair and unwillingness. Their powerful true spirits would become the favorite dessert of the Plague God's Spit, and then they would turn into even more terrifying fallen ones.
As for the princess, she was really only one step away. Just one step. As long as she was given a few more minutes, she would be able to refine that fertile earth vein and become a powerful earth war witch. She would be able to break free from the lock of the Plague God's Spit and escape from this plane in the blink of an eye! "Ahhh! Why!"
The princess was furious. She roared like a prehistoric beast. The war patterns that appeared all over her body were hundreds of thousands of meters high and as brilliant as the northern lights. At this moment, she was so powerful, so majestic, and so beautiful.
I say it without any hesitation.
Zhang Yang silently took out the thing that the main body gave him, and while the luxurious battle that could be called god-level was in full swing, he directly marked the core power of the Plague God's Spit. The task was completed extremely easily and without any risk.
Oh, it was a perfect beginning with a perfect ending that no one could have imagined.
All members of the Xing clan should be wiped out!
The Xing Clan civilization, one of the nine branches of the War Witch Clan, was cut off from descendants!
Zhang Yang was filled with emotion.
"Thank you for your exploration, thank you for your greed, thank you for your recklessness, thank you for your selfishness, and thank you for your corpses!"
"A bow!"
"Two bows!"
“Bow three times!”
"The ceremony is over, play the funeral music!"
"La la la ~ la la la ~ la ~ la la la! La la ~ la la la!"
The sad song was melodious, Zhang Yang turned around and never looked back.
(End of this chapter)
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