Chapter 223: Your name is Zhu Bajie
Silence, silence, death-like silence, people below the god level are still immersed in horror, but the god-level master does not dare to act rashly at this time, three ice sculptures appear one after another, all of this is absolutely inseparable from Zhang Ze in front of him, and no one has the courage to shoot at Zhang Ze again.
"You want to do it with me, ask me about the knife in my hand." Zhang Ze snorted coldly, he didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean that he had to endure it when he hit him, the snow drink knife was inserted into the ground, the cold was overflowing, and layers of frost spread from Zhang Ze's feet to all around, at this time, everyone didn't know that these ice sculptures were Zhang Ze's masterpieces.
"Stop, there's something to say." There was a wry smile on the nameless face, he hunted geese all day long, but he didn't expect to be burned by the geese, where is this young man so easy to handle persimmons, he is simply a demon god who splits human skin.
It's the same everywhere, only by showing strong strength can you be recognized by everyone, a large number of people doesn't mean anything, sometimes, one person is enough to destroy a dynasty, and Zhang Ze is this kind of person.
"Is there anyone else who wants to stop me from leaving?" Zhang Ze took a step to the left, the person on the left took a step back, took a step to the right, and the person on the right took a step back, already knowing Zhang Ze's strength, no one dared to fight Zhang Ze.
"Zhang Shaoxia, you have something to say." Nameless walked in the direction of Zhang Ze, with Zhang Ze's unique skill of instantly freezing the three of them, Nameless knew that no one here was Zhang Ze's opponent, if he really wanted to be an enemy of Zhang Ze, then Heavenly Chosen City would face another disaster.
"Nameless, it's impossible for the undead to join the alliance, if the alliance joins the undead, I can still think about it, if there is nothing else. I won't bother. The purpose of coming to the alliance was not achieved, but Zhang Ze also knew that the alliance was not a happy land. At least, it's not as good as the territory of the undead. It's just that the undead territory is now too small in population.
The alliance joined the undead, Nameless shook his head, this is impossible, the existence of the alliance is to protect the human race, if you join the undead, then the human race is not inferior to the undead, Nameless does not know the way, in Zhang Ze's territory. All beings are equal, if he allows all the races of the alliance to join the undead, then the alliance will suffer a lot less, but unfortunately, if he misses this time, the alliance is destined to have many disasters.
"Although my strength is stronger than yours, I don't force you, if you don't want to, then I'll leave." The alliance has the presence of Nicodon and the mad old man. Zhang Ze didn't want them to be ugly, and scratched away the chill on the three ice sculptures, Zhang Ze shouted: "Nigudong, crazy old man." I have something to do with the undead to find me, and I take my leave. ”
After speaking, Zhang Ze took Xue Ye and strode towards the outside of the conference hall. The pig-headed man glanced at the people in the conference hall. He also followed out of the ruins, leaving behind a group of high-level alliance executives who stared at each other.
"This kid. Not bad. The ice melted, and Nameless tested the three of them, and found that they were just in a coma and there was no big problem, and immediately smiled in the direction where Zhang Ze left.
"Mad God, Nikudon, from today onwards, you are the new elders of the Alliance." Zhang Ze's departure is destined for Nikodong and the mad old man to ascend to the sky in one step, everything, just because of what Zhang Ze said when he left, if there is something, come to the undead to find me, the guardians are not stupid, they know how to use this resource, therefore, the positions of the two were announced in the first time.
"Master, please teach me powerful exercises." Outside the conference hall, the pig-headed man knelt on the ground, the existence that was once high in his eyes, he didn't even dare to say anything in front of Zhang Ze, the pig-headed man knew that this was his chance, a chance to make him strong.
A vitality entered the pig-headed man's body, Zhang Ze decided to give him a seed to become stronger, after all, he couldn't teach the pig-headed man all the time and give him a chance, as for whether he could grasp it, it was up to the pig-headed man himself.
Yuan Qi wandered around in the pig-headed man's body, like a cannon, swimming unscrupulously, transforming the pig-headed man's body, dark sweat stains flowed out of the pig-headed man's body, and there was a foul smell, Zhang Ze hurriedly took the snow leaves away from the pig-headed man, and then used the vitality to block the invasion of the outside breath.
The wail continued to sound, and the pig-headed man felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and the I Ching washed the marrow and changed a person's muscles and bones, this kind of pain could not be endured by ordinary people, and Zhang Ze's method was so direct and violent, unlike traditional medicine transformation.
The wailing was higher than a while, attracting passers-by to keep sideways, many people pointed at Zhang Ze and pointed, they were discussing, why Zhang Ze was so cruel, he actually did this to the pig-headed man, where did they know that the pig-headed man was sweet after hard work, and when he carried the I Ching and washed the marrow, then the pig-headed man's cultivation would get twice the result with half the effort.
"Aze, what did you do to him?" Xue Ye looked unbearable.
"It's just a matter of transforming his body, this is his blessing, Yezi, don't worry, your husband won't be so cruel to toss him." Seeing that his husband's words did not cause Xue Ye's dissatisfaction this time, Zhang Ze had a smile on his face, and in his heart, it was sweeter than eating honey.
Finally, the pig-headed man's wailing stopped, and outside his body, he was already wrapped in a layer of black smudges, and the stench made everyone look disdainful, and the sound of clicking sounded, and the stains on the pig-headed man fell like a hard shell, like a cocoon into a butterfly.
"How does it feel?"
"Thank you, master." The pig-headed man fell to his knees, although the experience just now was painful and terrifying, but now he felt that his whole body was full of strength and lightness, this feeling was really amazing. At this time, if the pig-headed man stood in front of a mirror, he would not believe that the current body would actually be him, it turned out that the pig-headed man who had been reformed by washing the marrow was smaller in size, and the fat had become smooth muscles, in a word, this was not a pig, this was a pig who loved to exercise and grow muscles.
"This is your own creation." Zhang Ze thought about it and thought about it, so he engraved the nameless divine consciousness in the demon world in the pig-headed man's mind, and Zhang Ze now saw that he naturally knew the extraordinaryness of the nameless secret of the Dao, and to know the Dao, the meridians of each race are different, therefore, the cultivation techniques of each race are not the same, but the nameless recipe is different, as long as there is wisdom, all of them can cultivate him, this kind of universal and unrestricted treasure book, to some extent, is definitely a god-level exercise.
"Cultivate hard and regain your lost dignity."
"Master, you want to go? Don't take me? ”
"People should strive for self-improvement, you have been washed and cut off by me, and now that you have the cultivation exercises, you should be self-reliant, under my wings, then you will always be that pig-headed man."
Zhang Ze's words made the pig-headed man stunned, "Think about it, by the way, I still don't know your name, what is your name?" ”
"I don't have a name."
"Then from today on, you will be called Zhu Bajie, work hard, and see you again, I hope you have already got ahead." After speaking, Zhang Ze flashed with the snow leaves and disappeared into the Heavenly Chosen City.
This is a pig-headed man, no, Zhu Bajie, it is simply a dream, however, he knows that this is not a dream, looking up at the sky, Zhu Bajie secretly swore that he will definitely work hard to cultivate and make his reputation resounding throughout the continent.
Zhang Ze didn't expect that his unintentional actions would have already been a generation of virtuous kings in later generations, Zhu Wuneng, of course, this is a later story, so put it aside for the time being. (To be continued......)