Are all the monsters such honest guys?

Let's not talk about the fact that Yang Zhen had no way to save the Beiqi clan. Even if he had a way, how could this demon woman in front of him be sure that Yang Zhen would rescue them? This kneeling was very valuable in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of others, it was worthless.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen belongs to the first type of person. Yang Zhen, who has received nine years of compulsory education since childhood, has been instilled with the saying that there is gold under a man's knees. Of course, there is also no dirt under a girl's knees.

Yang Zhen quickly moved away from the direction where the demon woman was kneeling, looked at her in bewilderment and asked, "How do you know I can save you? How do you know I will definitely save you?"

Boom! A loud noise shook the earth. It was unknown which Beiqi clan ancestor was furious and began to frantically attack the surrounding restrictions.

How could such a thin layer of restriction withstand so many attacks? After the old ancestor's attack, it immediately became shaky.

Countless roars were heard, and the black air waves outside the restriction rolled and roared. Violent air waves crashed towards the restriction, and Yang Zhen and the demon woman's faces changed at the same time.

The demon woman laughed bitterly and said, "In this situation, does Que'er have any other choice?"

As she spoke, the demon woman who called herself Que'er turned to Yang Zhen respectfully, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "My lord, you are right. The luck of the Beiqi clan has been exhausted. Countless elders in the clan have racked their brains, but they don't know the reason. The Beiqi clan is a demon clan that is not tolerated by heaven and earth. Everything is considered by the clan members as the will of heaven, and their hatred for humans is getting deeper and deeper. The souls of our ancestors in the tomb of the dead are increasing."

Que'er smiled and said, "Now that your words have spread like wildfire, you are obviously not an ordinary person. If you can save the Beiqi clan, Que'er is willing to be a slave in this life and the next to repay your kindness."

Boom!

Even in the underground magma area, there was a loud rumbling flash of thunder in the air, which was so deafening that Yang Zhen was stunned and Que'er was startled. The souls of the Beiqi ancestors outside the restriction were all trembling.

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up. So these guys are afraid of thunder?

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard. Perhaps stimulated by the thunder, the dead souls outside all went crazy. Waves of violent power bombarded the restriction, and the entire restriction suddenly fell apart.

"Sir, please leave!"

Yang Zhen and Que'er's faces changed drastically, feeling the evil aura coming from all directions. Que'er shouted, his face turned pale, and he leaped towards Yang Zhen, as if he wanted to push Yang Zhen out of the restriction directly.

When sacrificing a living person, what is being sacrificed is three parts of the Yang energy.

Yang Zhen is a human being, and is three parts pure yang. Those mentally disturbed ghosts have no resistance to this kind of aura. After seeing Yang Zhen, they immediately rushed towards him frantically.

"Damn it, don't come over here. If you come over again, I will not be polite to you."

Yang Zhen staggered after being pushed by Que'er. He shouted to the countless dead souls and looked at the panicked Que'er with surprise.

Obviously, when the ban broke out, Que'er didn't plan to leave alive. Seeing that Yang Zhen didn't leave, a look of panic flashed across her face, and she said to Yang Zhen: "Sir, these dead souls are most eager for three points of yang energy. Que'er will ignite the three yangs later, and you...you take the opportunity to leave here."

Yang Zhen opened his mouth, but Que'er didn't give Yang Zhen a chance to speak. She smiled sadly and said, "Que'er knows that since you can come in, you must have a way out. The Heart of Heaven and Earth is not so easy to refine. Throughout the ages, countless Beiqi people have died in the process of refining the Heart of Heaven and Earth. However..."

Que'er's face became increasingly sad and pale. At this point, she suddenly smiled and said, "Sir, if you can get out this time, you must find a way to rescue the Beiqi clan. The Beiqi clan does not have too much ambition. Throughout the ages, we just want to find a place that belongs to us in the world and survive well."

Yang Zhen looked at the dead souls getting closer and closer, shook his head and said, "Let's talk about this outside. It's not me who will save the Beiqi clan, but you!"

Que'er shook her head and said, "It's too late. The grave of the dead has already erupted. How can Que'er get out under the thousands of dead souls? Young Master, remember, if one day you want to refine the heart of heaven and earth, you must pay attention to maintaining your original heart, and keep the original intention when you first started practicing!"

"Is there no way to deal with these ghosts?" Yang Zhen couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp as he looked at the thousands of ghosts rushing towards him.

Que'er shook her head and said, "Unless there is the power of heavenly punishment, no one can stop the eruption of the Grave of the Dead."

"Damn it, it looks like I need to find some lightning-attributed martial arts to practice in the future."

Yang Zhen sighed, it is true that one only regrets not having enough martial arts skills when they are needed.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was reluctant to leave, Que'er's face flashed with a determined look, and she murmured to herself, "Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, I will ask God to let you save the Beiqi clan from danger."

As he spoke, Que'er suddenly closed his eyes.

Buzz! A terrifying aura emanated from Que'er. Just as Que'er was about to light the Three Yang Fire, he suddenly heard a loud curse.

"Damn God!"

Yang Zhen pinched his waist and cursed wildly, staring at the sky and shouting angrily: "Damn it, I've been displeased with you for a long time. You have always been so awesome. Come on, come on, I'm standing right here. If you have the guts, send down one heavenly punishment, no, send down eight or ten heavenly punishments, and see if I can smash you, a bastard, to pieces with one punch."

Boom! Thunderbolt from nowhere!

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The deafening sound of thunder suddenly appeared in the air.

Que'er opened his eyes in confusion, and even forgot to light the Sanyang Fire. He opened his mouth and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

The woman was obviously startled, and Yang Zhen was also confused. Where had she seen such a fancy operation? Yang Zhen did not have any thunder-attributed skills. The only one that was related to thunder was probably the Dragon Elephant Prison Body.

But at this time, the Dragon Elephant Prison Body was of no use. Those ghosts stood there, and even though Yang Zhen swung his fists, he couldn't kill any of them.

Seeing Yang Zhen pinching his waist and cursing, Que'er was dumbfounded, but suddenly she reacted and shouted: "Master, don't do this, you are disrespecting the heaven and earth like this, you will be punished by the heaven, you... why are you doing this!"

Yang Zhen curled his lips, laughed and said, "It's right to be punished by heaven. This Sao Saint wants to get two heavenly punishments to see if I can break this damn grave of the dead."

At this point, Yang Zhen raised his head and pointed his middle finger at the air: "Secrets from the upper eternity? Great calamity of heaven and earth? Three hundred and sixty heavenly calamities? Paralyze you? Fuck your mother?"

Boom!

A loud noise that pierced through the sky and earth was heard, and the entire underground space was illuminated by endless thunder.

"Oh my god, it's really here, haha..." Yang Zhen held a sword and looked arrogant. He couldn't help but be excited as he looked at the air.

Que'er looked at the violent calamity clouds in the sky in confusion, her pretty face almost pale.

This... is a man who dares to point his finger at the sky and curse

(End of this chapter)