Chapter 586: The Sorrow of Watermelon
09 Trumpet was 'unconscious' for thirty minutes.
It was a long thirty minutes, for he knew that although these Torturers looked stupid and coarse, as if they lacked a string in their heads, they were actually shrewd foxes.
That is, because their clan is burdened with the negative aura of being cursed and hunted by the big droplets, they have become what they are now, so if his acting skills are seen through, then he will have to run away.
Fortunately, when he opened his eyes again and 'woke up', everything was still normal, his fiancée, who was nine meters tall and weighed ninety-eight tons, was staring at him with tears in her eyes, affectionately, and affectionately, and the distance between the two sides was only a few centimeters of extremely dangerous distance.
But Zhang Yang still restrained a series of terrifying symptoms such as hair standing on end, retching, nausea, stomach pain, headache, joint pain, necrosis of the femoral head, etc., and his eyes flowed with a synthesis of shock, surprise, joy and many other emotions.
"Y-all right?"
"Well, it's all right, husband, from now on, you are the supreme patriarch of the criminal clan. The stout, tall and touching princess said with tears in her eyes, wait, it's my fiancé's, and the recovery of the Wu clan's bloodline is too domineering.
Zhang Yang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, but he still quickly said in an excited tone:
"No, there are no more criminal clans, from today onwards, there are only the ancient war witch clans. ”
He won't forget serious things, and pulling up the ancient war witch clan is his real purpose.
"Okay, it's time to completely regain the former glory of our clan, and if we hesitate, we will really destroy our clan. The stout princess seemed to have made a decision, so she took out a personal object and handed it to Zhang Yang.
"Husband, this is a core ancestral vein inherited from ancient times by our clan, and it is a part of the original separation from the heart of the earth, which carries the hope of our ancient war witch clan, but now I hope to use this core ancestral vein to heal my husband's wounds, and then lead us out of this shadow of despair. ”
"Nuclear—the core ancestor?"
This time, Zhang Yang was really shocked, as a guy who already had a deep understanding of the history of the ancient witch clan, and also a guy who had a limited understanding of the core nature of the fourth sequence, he understood very well what the core ancestral vein meant, because even if it was the sword immortal civilization on the main side, there was still no similar core leyline.
Let's put it this way, the core ancestral lineage of the ancient witch clan is similar to the throne of the emperor in the mundane world, which is an extremely noble privilege and something that is highly recognized by the long river of time.
As for why, it's simple.
Any civilization that survives in the fourth sequence must survive a Time Tribulation to be eligible for the Core Leylines.
Survive two Time Tribulations to be eligible for a Core Ancestral Vein.
It can be expressed in the simplest data.
After a time catastrophe, heaven and earth are the core leylines of self-generation, and the longevity of heaven and earth reaches 500 million years.
After two time tribulations, the core ancestral lineage of heaven and earth was born, and the longevity of heaven and earth reached 5 billion years.
After three time tribulations, the core divine vein of heaven and earth was self-generated, and the longevity of heaven and earth reached 50 billion years.
As for what will happen to a civilization that has experienced four or more time catastrophes, Zhang Yang does not know.
In short, even if it is a mutilated core ancestral lineage, its value is extraordinary.
At this time, Zhang Yang was about to tremble and accept this precious gift, but the princess took a step away and let the white-bearded wizard behind her.
At this moment, this old guy was staring at Zhang Yang with an incomparably deep and intelligent gaze, and then slowly spoke, "Xingtian, where did the secret technique you used come from? ”
Hearing this, Zhang Yang snorted in his heart, sure enough, these guys are not easy to fool, fortunately, Lao Tzu was prepared, otherwise he would have overturned at this moment.
"Speaking of this," Zhang Yang showed a hint of shame, "Great Wizard, you are right, what I just performed is not my method of fighting witches, but I got it from a ruin in the far north, and many strange things were suppressed under the ruins at that time, but unfortunately this method is only a fragment, otherwise I would be today-cough!"
With a burst of intense 'coughing up blood', Zhang Yang really took out a weird black skull with a single horn, this skull is not from the criminal clan, it is really engraved with many complicated seals, there is a vast and ancient meaning from it, it is an extraordinary thing at a glance, as for whether others can comprehend anything, it has nothing to do with him, anyway, he himself is enlightened.
The white-bearded wizard took the black skull, and the seriousness in his expression finally relaxed, and it was obvious that his suspicion of Zhang Yang had begun to disappear.
And after the old man still didn't understand the essentials after consulting for a while, he really asked: "Now that the evil is raging, can you teach you this method of suppressing evil spirits?"
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, "Returning to the Great Wizard, of course I am willing, but I don't know how I learned it in the first place, it's like having a dream, and besides, I don't think it's some kind of secret magic, it's more like some kind of sacrifice, which needs to be sacrificed to activate Shouyuan." ”
When Zhang Yang said this, the great sorcerer and the other sorcerers glanced at each other, as if they had thought of something, and then nodded to the princess.
"Your Highness, if things are really as Xingtian said, then most of this method of suppressing evil is from the sworn enemy of my war witch clan, the hands of the misanthropic race, because this one-horned skull is the characteristic of the misanthropic people, and they have a unique method in resisting the curse, but unfortunately, back then, my war witch clan incarnated as the criminal clan, and pursued the clues of the wandering of the weary clan in the void, but plunged into this place of execution, and the misanthropy has already become the blood food of the ancient gods. ”
The Great Wizard was worthy of being the smartest and most knowledgeable, and in a few words he found the foundation and set the nature of this matter, and the stout princess believed it completely.
Zhang Yang watched coldly from the sidelines, but he just sneered in his heart, sure enough, love or something is here to deceive people, this princess's words just now are really good acting, but fortunately, his Taoism is better, pushing the plague god seal to the curse of the misanthropic race.
As for the heads of the hell that are all old antiques that other trumpets have unearthed many years ago, after all, they are all spy trumpets responsible for finding out intelligence, not only to find out the origin of the criminal clan, but also to find out the civilization before the criminal clan, and then deduce the rules and reality of the ancient gods' 'game'.
Therefore, in terms of understanding the misanthropic race, he must be more awesome than this great sorcerer, after all, he has never been alone.
"Husband, can this method of suppressing evil be permanent, at least semi-permanent, and can it last for a while? After all, there are still many people of the same clan who are suffering from the cursed plague, and every time I think about it, my heart breaks. ”
At this time, the stout princess sat down on the edge of the bed again, and her huge hand grabbed Zhang Yangna's equally rough and huge hand and asked sadly, and tears the size of watermelons fell, and the smashed clothes fluttered and fluttered, and soon they were all wet.
Zhang Yang scolded in his heart, but at this moment he showed a resolute expression, watermelon-sized tears also rolled out uncontrollably, and his throat seemed to be on fire and choked: "My wife don't cry, I just gave up this life - I'm afraid I can't do it, that method requires at least five million years of life, but now, I only have a few decades of life left, and I can't have children with you, I won't be blind to death!"
"Can sacrificing five million years of longevity permanently solidify and suppress evil spirits?" The white-bearded wizard on the side once again messed in, drafting the uncle, didn't you see our watermelons rolling all over the ground?
Zhang Yang maintained a sad angle of 90 degrees looking at the sky, and the watermelon's big tears shrank back, after all, his tears were only flowing for the woman he loved, as a licking circle, I am glorious, I-vomit, I can't make it up.
"No, it won't. Zhang Yang shook his head sadly, "Five million years of sacrifice can only solidify three years of evil suppression, I'm sorry, I'm too useless-"
Watermelon-sized tears welled up again.
Watermelon: I'm making up, who am I messing with!!
Hearing Zhang Yang's words, he looked at the black unicorn skull again, the white-bearded wizard and the stout princess glanced at each other, and they both saw a name called meat buns in their eyes, no, I can't bear the perseverance of the wolf, strong, firm, resolute, nut!
"Husband, are you willing to die for me?"
The stout princess pressed on Zhang Yang's body again, and her voice was grief-stricken.
Zhang Yang: I've been crushed to death by you, okay?
Watermelon-sized tears rolled out again.
"I ...... As long as you live, I'm content. ”
Zhang Yang smiled with satisfaction.
"Then now, this core ancestral vein is fused by you, and the power of the ancestral vein can borrow your 30 million years of life, how long can it be solidified this time?"
Whitebeard messed in again, of course, considering that Zhang Yang was already dying and delirious at the moment, it was understandable.
"Thirty million years, probably, no, it can be permanently solidified for three hundred years! and it can envelop the entire royal city, but I don't know—I don't know how many people will be able to save it, I, I'm so sad!"
Zhang Yang whimpered and cried, this time the big tears fell out, sorry, he was so excited.
How many longevity yuan was consumed on the main body in order to depict a complete plague god seal, which added up to less than two million, and what was obtained was a permanent plague god seal that could envelop the entire heaven and earth, and now-tsk.
The princess and the bearded sorcerers made eye contact again.
"Your Highness, this must be done, if we delay any longer, my war witch clan will be completely wiped out, and-"
The voice of the Great Wizard suddenly disappeared, but this was a secret transmission with the princess, and it should be discussing the matter of Zhang Yang taking the core ancestral vein and running away.
But without their discussion, Zhang Yang himself knew that if he couldn't run away, the core ancestral vein would not really be handed over to him, but he might be given a permission, what permission, super shareholder.
When the time comes, he will be able to share enough longevity from the core ancestral lineage.
That's the right way to open it.
After all, no one is stupid.
So he also had to carve a trumpet plague god seal that could be cured for a long time.
Theoretically, this is impossible, and the Plague God Seal must be fully engraved within the stipulated time, otherwise it will dissipate.
However, Zhang Yang has his own way, as long as he can maintain this plague god seal for three or five days, and wait until the main body kills the heart of the plague god, the power of this big droplet will automatically die and dissipate, and at that time, how can they know the truth about the stout princess and the big white beard, at most, they think that this evil suppression method is too awesome, and it actually gives our heaven and earth a new life.
Then Zhang Yang is equivalent to using empty gloves and white wolves, at the cost of less than 100,000 years of life, at least 10 million years worth of assets, and ask you if you are convinced.
Hey, am I too good?
What's that, Juche, quickly abdicate and make way for Xian!