A strange leather bag was placed in front of Zhang Yang, 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 squirm, as if it was alive.

But in fact it is a living creature!

Zhang Yang watched in amazement, this thing that was originally just a leather bag turned into a nine-headed turtle in just a dozen seconds.

This turtle is not huge, it is only four or five meters tall, but the strange law fluctuations around it are telling everyone that it is not really in this plane, it appears in front of everyone, it is just a small projection.

Zhang Yang's heart was dark, sure enough, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, how much heritage did this ancient witch clan leave at the beginning, and it was ruined by future generations to become like this, and there can still be such hole cards.

Eight of the nine turtles had their eyes closed, and only one of them opened their eyes to stare at the princess and the white-bearded wizard.

Then, it spoke.

"The bloodline of the earth, the descendants of the Emperor of Punishment, you have activated the core ancestral lineage, so this branch of yours has reached the point of extinction?"

"Yes, the messenger of the earth, the guardian of the ancestral lineage, we are ashamed of the Emperor of Punishment, the Punishment Clan has suffered a great calamity, the shadow of the plague god has been pursued, and we are powerless to fight it, so we ask for your help. The Whitebeard Wizard knelt down and shouted reverently.

"I'm sorry, if it's a disaster brought about by the plague god, please forgive me for not being able to do anything, at the beginning, my earth war witch clan was still unable to fight in its heyday, and even was wiped out and had to branch the nine roads to survive, you, ask for more blessings, and according to the original covenant with the Emperor of Punishment, the core ancestral vein that belongs to you will be equally divided among the other eight war witch clan branches. ”

The turtle replied slowly.

"Wait, we've found a way to save ourselves, but we need to extract the resources and permissions of the core ancestral vein now. The princess said loudly.

"That's impossible! The Spit of the Plague God is an ancient god-level power, and you are powerless to fight it. ”

"But just now I was eroded by the power of the plague god, but now it is intact, this trace should not be hidden from the guardian lord, please make it clear, and according to the original guardian law, you have no right to abandon us before we have a glimmer of life!"

"Really?"

The nine-headed tortoise asked rhetorically, or something else, and then, the other heads with closed eyes opened their mouths, and they uttered a strange syllable, and then layers of blue ripples swept by like the waves of the sea, and each layer of blue ripples seemed to demonstrate something.

Zhang Yang was really a little creepy when he saw this scene, and he felt that he had seen through it, because one of the turtle heads glanced at him.

After about three minutes, the blue ripples disappeared, and the heads of the rest of the turtles continued to sleep, leaving only the original turtle, which was still the same ancient well.

"You don't need to extract the resources and permissions of the core ancestral lineage, according to the calculations of the Nine Witches, at most, in a few days, the crisis of extinction you are facing at this moment will be gone, hold on. ”

As soon as these words came out, the white-bearded wizard and the princess were all stunned, and Zhang Yang was even more shocked as if he had been struck by lightning.

Fortunately, at this time, the Whitebeard Great Wizard spoke, "Please also ask the Guardian to tell me more about the divination." ”

"I don't know! We only see a vague result. ”

"Then, please let the Guardian tell us if we will be able to survive the crisis even if we don't extract resources and permissions?"

"I can't guarantee it. The turtle shook his head.

"That's it, in case the reason why we are safe and sound is because we have extracted resources and permissions, so please allow us, after all, this is the resources left by our ancestor Emperor Xing. The Whitebeard Wizard pleaded.

I really want to applaud them for this logic, and it's true!

That's right, after three or four days, Zhang Yang's main body is really ready to kill the heart of the plague god, but in these three or four days, the power of the plague god's spit, that is, the big droplet, will continue to increase here.

There will be no survivors in the Heaven and Earth of the Punishment Clan, and even the princess and the white-bearded sorcerer and the five hundred ice witch knights here will definitely not be able to support it in three days.

Although Zhang Yang is tantamount to pit them with a lot of resources, he did save their lives.

Even if he reported himself, they would have to agree.

No, if he really reported his home, this nine-headed turtle would never agree.

But all in all, he's doing good, right?

The nine-headed turtle was silent for a minute before speaking again, "If you choose to persevere, then very well, your application process is correct, as a direct bloodline descendant of the Criminal Emperor, as a contemporary Great Witch, you are qualified to extract the resources and permissions left by the Criminal Emperor." ”

After the turtle finished speaking, the shell it was carrying began to expand infinitely, and it actually carried a whole huge world on it.

But when Zhang Yang saw this world clearly, his heart suddenly chuckled, because he was almost 200% sure that the world carried by the nine turtles was clearly from the first sequence, and of course, at this time, it may have been upgraded to the second or third sequence.

In short, this leads to a terrible truth, has the former Earth War Witch Clan really declined?

At least, as far as he had learned about the Ancient Wu Clan before, the original Ancient Wu Clan was not qualified to go to the first sequence to build a village.

Thinking about it again, the nine-headed turtle opened his mouth and shut up the Emperor of Punishment, and as the ancestor of the Torture Clan, where did this guy go?

If Emperor Xing led the people of the Xing clan to create this world, there would be no need to leave the resources with the nine-headed turtle.

This is clearly a safe for a big man who wants to go to a distant place and leave it for future generations!

I'm sorry, Subject, I seem to be in trouble again!

Well, I definitely didn't mean to replace you.

Is it too late for me to regret pretending to be dead now?

However, horror is horror, spit is complaining, Zhang Yang is still very stable on the surface, what kind of joke, if you spit out something in your mouth, then he is not Zhang Yang, but Zhang Xiaogu!

At this time, as the world on the back of the nine-headed turtle was finally frozen, a huge mountain range tens of thousands of kilometers long appeared, and it could be immediately seen with open eyes that this was a complete leyline, and if you consider that this was promoted from the first sequence, then this leyline was absolutely and absolutely pure, which was a supreme treasure for the Wu people who mainly cultivated the earth war pattern!

At this time, even the princess became a little hesitant, because she didn't expect that it would be such a pure earth vein, which was enough for her to break through the gods, and even to get close to the law gods, that is, the legendary earth war witches, how could they be considered witches if they didn't refine a huge earth vein?

And as long as you achieve the Earth War Witch (Law Celestial God), you can break free from the curse of the plague god's spit.

Of course, it wasn't that she hadn't thought about using the core ancestral vein left by the ancestor Emperor Xing before, but at that time, she was completely invaded by the curse of the plague god, so even if she knew that there was such a core ancestral vein, it was useless.

Who let the spit of this plague come so quickly.

And now, she had returned to normal through a life sacrifice of a certain licking circle, wouldn't it be the best time to use this core ancestral vein perfectly?

As for whether the other Torture Clansmen would die, it was so small compared to her embarking on the path of the Earth War Witch.

In the flash of light, the princess has already made a choice.

"Buzz"

As the war patterns on the princess's body floated one after another, the huge mountain range of tens of thousands of kilometers on the back of the nine-headed turtle turned into a dragon and flew up, instantly blending into the princess's war paints.

This change is so fast that it can only make Zhang Yang stunned, grass!

But he couldn't express his anger, because the white-bearded wizard next to him had already looked at him with a cold gaze.

Well, that's a complete screw-up.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and pretended to be dead directly, the main body, come and clean up the mess by yourself, as a trumpet, I have done my best.

At this time, as the princess received the leyline, the nine-headed turtle completely turned into a cloud of phantoms and disappeared.

No one cared about the dying Zhang Yang anymore, those white-bearded wizards, and the Ice Witch Knight all looked at their master excitedly, a powerful war witch who was bursting with vitality and circulating the fresh breath of the earth!

Almost instantly, the princess broke through the realm of the gods, her height had broken through a hundred zhang, in this desperate dead city, it was so conspicuous and so out of place.

Zhang Yang had already taken the opportunity to slip out, escaped hundreds of miles in one go, and then looked back at the princess who was covered in thousands of colors and war patterns constantly emerging.

With a long sigh, he didn't feel the slightest frustration, because now he had to hurry up and complete the task assigned by the main body, that is, to accurately locate the core power projection area of the Spit of the Plague God, and then confirm the coordinates, but in the process, he would die.

Originally, he just didn't want to die so he thought about bewitching the princess, but now it seems that he thought too simply.

It's just that Zhang Yang was about to turn around, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and a strange force erupted like a volcano, directly in the middle of the dead city erupted a black volcano tens of thousands of meters high, the magma is all black, oh, it is not magma at all, but all kinds of terrible slime, black water, there are strange things everywhere, alive, dead, not dead or alive, everything, that kind of evil, that kind of filth, hundreds of miles away make Zhang Yang uncomfortable.

Grass, is this the core power of the Spit of the Plague God?

What are you kidding, how did this thing get out on its own?

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, and then he was ecstatic, my month, could it be said that this is the legendary highest state of intentional planting of flowers and flowers, unintentionally planting willows and willows?

Originally, he had to go tens of thousands of kilometers underground to risk his life in order to mark the projection of the core power of the big droplet, but now because the princess was refining this pure leyline at this moment, the core power of the big droplet was seduced.

That's right, you can't go wrong with a flamboyant feeling.

The core power of the Spit of the Plague God carries an indescribable anger, just like a dog has been robbed of meat and bones, and a certain scumbag Yang has been robbed of a chilled watermelon!

Grass!

This is something that no one can bear!

The power of destruction will destroy everything!

Hatred must be washed away with blood and soul!

The black plague flood flooded the palace of the princess in an instant, and the five hundred ice witch knights were as fragile as cold watermelons at this moment, and they turned into a part of the black flood in an instant.

Fifteen Whitebearded Wizards let out a howl of despair, and their powerful true spirits would become the favorite dessert of the Plague Spit, and then an even more terrible degenerate.

As for the princess, she is really only one step away, really just one step, as long as she is given a few more minutes, she can refine that fertile leyline, and then become a powerful earth war witch, she already has the ability to break free from the lock of the plague god's spit, and she can escape from this plane in the blink of an eye!

"Ahhh

The princess was furious, she let out a roar like a prehistoric beast, and the war patterns floating up and down her body were hundreds of thousands of meters high, as gorgeous as the Northern Lights, how powerful she was at this moment, how majestic, how beautiful.

Say it without going against your heart.

Zhang Yang silently took out the things handed to him by the main body, and took advantage of the fact that the luxurious battle that could be called a god level was in full swing, and directly marked the core power of the plague god's spit, and the task was completed with great ease, and there was no risk at all.

Hey, it's a perfect ending that no one could have imagined for a perfect start.

The people of the criminal clan are all destroyed!

The civilization of the criminal clan, one of the nine branches of the war witch clan, has been cut off!

Zhang Yang was extremely emotional.

"Thank you for your pathfinder, thank you for your greed, thank you for your recklessness, thank you for your selfishness, thank you for your corpses!"

"Take a bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

"After the ceremony, play mourning music!"

"Lalala~Lalala~Lala~Lalala!Lala~Lala!"

The mournful song is melodious, and Zhang Yang turns around, never looking back.

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