Chapter 420: The Gods Descend, the Falling God Ice Crystal!

Xiao Yuanhan's footsteps slowed down, and he finally became a little interested.

Seeing his performance, the Demon Skeleton King was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Are you really not curious, how did she change from an ordinary person who didn't know any magic to today's Ice and Snow Empress?" ”

"I've been practicing evil for more than 20 years, but that Wang Zhaojun has only been able to compete with this king for only five years, don't you want to know where her strength comes from?"

Xiao Yuanhan said calmly: "Let's talk about the point." ”

Seeing Xiao Yuanhan take the bait, a smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Skeleton King's mouth, he took a deep breath and asked rhetorically: "Unless you promise to let me live, this king will reveal Wang Zhaojun's secret!" ”

Xiao Yuanhan pondered for a moment: "No, but I can promise you that you will go on the road after you finish speaking." ”

Skeleton King: "??? ”

This is damn. Is there a difference?!

As the leader of the Demon Skull Tribe, the Demon Skeleton King has never experienced such humiliation!

"What's in it for the king." The Demon Skeleton King snorted coldly, slightly annoyed.

Xiao Yuanhan's figure instantly flashed in front of the Demon Skeleton King, and with one hand into a claw, it struck out like thunder, directly clamping the throat of the Demon Skeleton King!

"What good do you talk about when you are dying?"

For a while, the Demon Skull King's soul was in full swing, and a breath of death hit him, and an infinite chill welled up in his heart, he dared to conclude that Xiao Yuanhan in front of him really didn't care if he would tell Wang Zhaojun's secret, but simply wanted to kill him!!

"I say! I'll tell you everything I know! "The Demon Skeleton King is in a hurry, so he can only use this method to delay time!

Xiao Yuanhan let go of his right hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Then you can say it, it won't be too late for me to kill you after you finish speaking." ”

Regarding the secrets on Wang Zhaojun's body, Xiao Yuanhan is just curious, what is so strange about Wang Zhaojun growing into an ice and snow queen in just five years?

He Xiao Yuanhan has grown from a small handyman who is bullied by others to a god and demon powerhouse who kills the master realm monks like killing chickens today, it seems that it has not been used for five years at all, right?

Therefore, the Demon Skeleton King and Xiao Yuanhan, there has been a huge difference between the two since their vision, and the secret that can set off stormy waves in his eyes is actually nothing to Xiao Yuanhan.

"On Wang Zhaojun's body, there is a piece of Meteorite Ice Crystal." The Demon Skeleton King raised his head, paused word by word, and said solemnly.

Xiao Yuanhan pondered for a moment: "Hurry up for me, don't delay me here, otherwise I'll kill you right now." ”

Skull King: "......"

Under Xiao Yuanhan's oppression, the Demon Skeleton King was forced to confess all the secrets he knew in just a few words.

The original Beiyi tribe believed in a god named "Frost Giant Spirit", in fact, this god had long been wiped out in the vast ancient river, but the ancestors of the Beiyi people had a few opportunities in the Sea of Winter, and found clues that the Frost Giant Spirit had lived here, so they took it as a miracle, and after opening up the Beiyi tribe, they regarded it as the guardian god of the tribe and worshiped it from generation to generation.

After that, due to the harsh environment of the Sea of Winter, the Beiyi tribe moved their clans, and only during the annual ancestor worship will the patriarch lead a few clansmen to return to the holy land and hold a ceremony.

The Demon Skeleton King collected countless pieces of information, and finally came to an astonishing conclusion, that is, the reason why Wang Zhaojun was able to grow up so amazingly was because she had received the inheritance of the fallen Frost Djinn in the Lake of Winter!

With the collection of information, the Demon Skeleton King discovered more and more secret deeds, which were recorded on ancient parchment scrolls, passed down from generation to generation, but few people cared about them.

When the Demon Skeleton King touched these secret deeds and connected them together, he felt as if a huge and dark curtain was slowly unveiled before his eyes.

In ancient times, the grassland has been in a state of wilderness, and the major tribes have gradually shown their rudimentary form, and all parties have fought each other, killed each other, and plundered each other.

This situation has lasted for a long time.

Until one day, the gods ...... It's coming.

None of the parchments could explain the origin of the gods, and they quietly descended on the savannah like a mystery.

The gods have unleashed all sorts of miraculous abilities, some of them can control fire, some can control ice, some can manipulate objects dozens of times larger than themselves, and some are so powerful that they can move mountains and reclaim the sea with a single punch!

The only thing they had in common was that any one of the gods had a strength far superior to that of everyone in the prairie at that time.

They were worshipped as guardian saints by the major tribes of the prairie, and were revered by thousands of people, guarding the safety of the tribes.

In the endless river of antiquity, endless gods fell one after another, although their lifespan seems to be nearly endless, but no one can guarantee victory in a hundred battles, in the endless conquest, there will always be gods who are pulled off the altar.

The most important thing is that the strength of the original barbarian natives on the prairie is also steadily improving, and they have been blessed by the gods, exercises, magic weapons, armor, and elixirs......

Finally, the first indigenous monk to set foot in the realm of gods and demons appeared, followed by the second and third......

The gods are no longer on top, they are objects to be defeated.

The curtain fell, and the age of the gods came to an end.

The bones of the fallen gods were buried in all corners of the prairie, and the remaining gods were taken to a place called the "Land of Origin".

As for the location of the place of origin, the Demon Skeleton King also rummaged through the ancient parchment scrolls and found no record.

"Since the gods have long since fallen, or are no longer on the prairie, where does Wang Zhaojun's inheritance come from?" After listening to the secret that the Demon Skeleton King said, Xiao Yuanhan frowned slightly and asked.

"The gods that have fallen have the same inheritance." The Demon Skeleton King said: "After the gods, all the power will be condensed in a crystal, this king will call it 'Falling God Crystal', the piece in Wang Zhaojun's hand should be the Falling God Ice Crystal condensed by the Frost Djinn that fell in the Sea of Winter!" ”

"This king conspired with that group of fools, not to seek the pitiful territory and resources of your Beiyi tribe, what this king wants is precisely the piece of Meteorite Ice Crystal in Wang Zhaojun's hand!!"

(End of chapter)