Chapter 483: We Are All Poor People
The boundary frog now does not dare to provoke Xu Yang's displeasure.
For the sake of Qi Guo, it didn't even want the backbone, and said with a sneer: "Master, don't worry, I will teach it seriously, it's this method, it's actually a little tiring to teach......"
"Good performance is rewarded, bad performance, hum!"
Xu Yang sneered, wanting to take the opportunity to ask for benefits, it was too naΓ―ve!
If you want benefits, you can behave well.
He won't pet the boundary frog.
"Definitely, definitely, I will behave well. β
The world frog nodded flatteringly, but in his heart it was MMP!
Energy +666+666.
Hit the boundary frog a little to make it remember its identity, and if it wants to be fruitful, it will behave well.
Come to the gates of the city.
There was no one to stop them, and there was no one to guard them.
The gates were open.
Together with Chu Qingyun, he passed through the city gate and stepped into the city.
The city was empty, and there was no one to meet, knowing that the losers were all gathered in the center of the city, preparing for sacrifices, Xu Yang was not in a hurry, and walked towards the center of the city while exploring the buildings along the way.
The corpse of the mysterious beast was not collected completely.
Of course, maybe those beast corpses don't belong to the same beast.
Whether they belong to the same beast or not, the corpses of these beasts are not ordinary things.
There is a mysterious and powerful energy hidden in it.
In particular, the body remnants of the beast had a residual momentum, and it was almost certain that it was a powerful beast of seven stars or above.
Street by street exploration, I don't know how many buildings have been explored, getting closer and closer to the city center, but no remains have been found.
Xu Yang was puzzled in his heart, could it be that those corpses had been collected by himself?
It can't be such a coincidence, could it be that the defeated person collected the corpse and sacrificed it?
Since it is a sacrifice, especially not a sacrifice in the ordinary sense, but in order to reverse the space, it belongs to a powerful secret art, so it should need a sacrifice, right?
Need to provide an energy-stimulating secret technique, right?
Perhaps, these corpses are sacrifices?
As he got closer and closer to the center of the city, Xu Yang didn't explore the building anymore, but pretended to look around, as if he was looking for someone.
There was a look of confusion and curiosity on his face.
Not long after moving on, I met a loser.
A pointed head and a pair of arms of varying lengths.
The other party looked at Xu Yang and the others in a daze.
Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun also looked at each other in a daze, as if they were very stunned.
"You ......"
The pointed head spoke.
He used the Heavenly Language Technique to communicate, so Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun could understand each other's words.
Five-star level!
The stronger the strength, the better the mastery of the Celestial Language?
It is also possible that the stronger the strength, the more complete the inheritance, so the inherited Heavenly Language Technique is better mastered?
"We come from the East. β
Xu Yang raised his finger and pointed to the east.
Anyway, there is indeed a city of losers over there.
There were tears in the eyes of the pointed head.
"It's not easy, I finally see my compatriots in a different place!"
Xu Yang was embarrassed, Nima, who gave you compatriots?
However, pretending to be a loser at this moment, his eyes were also flashing in an instant, tears flashed, and excitement and sadness were at the same time.
"I'm so glad to see you!"
"Brother, go, I'll take you to see the patriarch, the patriarch must be very happy to be able to meet his compatriots in a different place. β
The pointed head said happily.
Xu Yang also pretended to be very excited.
Chu Qingyun is the same, but she is not very good at acting, so it is somewhat unnatural.
Of course, the pointed head didn't care, it was unnatural, and Quan Dang Chu Qingyun was shy.
It's a girl, after all.
The patriarch is the most powerful and oldest of the defeated races.
Xu Yang, led by his pointed head, walked towards the center of the city.
Along the way, Xu Yang was listening to the information of the loser.
By the way, Hu Xu left the city to find his compatriots, and found a reasonable reason for his appearance here.
Maybe it's because of the same disease, everyone is deformed.
The pointed head is very warm, and he is as happy as a loved one who has been reunited after a long absence.
Xu Yang said again that he had lost the inheritance of the Heavenly Language Technique, so he did not master the Heavenly Language Technique, but he only knew such a name, and expressed his pity.
The pointed head looked at him with a look of sympathy, what a poor fellow, he didn't even inherit the Heavenly Language Technique.
In the center of the city is a huge square.
In the center is a strangely shaped altar.
More than 1,000 failures, all gathered here.
The arrival of Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun caused a small sensation.
All of them were in tears and excited, and finally saw their compatriots in other cities!
The patriarch of the defeated man is the oldest of this group.
He is also one of the two six-star powerhouses.
And the most powerful one.
According to the generation, it is the grandparents of other people's grandfathers.
I don't know how many years I've lived.
However, the lifespan of the failed seems to be very long.
Xu Yang suspected that the lifespan of the ancestors was much longer than that of the earthlings.
The undead are not the descendants of the ancestors, but the people of the original ancestors, who have survived to the present.
How many long years have passed?
Even if they spend most of their time in a deep sleep, reducing the consumption of their lifespan, they can survive until now, which shows the horror of their lifespan.
The lifespan of a practitioner is bound to be relatively long.
Those who can survive until now must be the original ancestors and powerhouses.
Although, now their strength is not one in ten, it can still be known that they were strong at the beginning.
The patriarch of the defeated man was an old man with gray hair.
The old age seems to be about to come to the end of life.
Among the more than 1,000 failures, he is the only one who looks like he is in his last years.
A pair of eyes, all already cloudy.
However, Xu Yang did not underestimate the other party.
Even if the other person looks like he can kill him with a blow.
It's always very old, but the strength is still strong.
The old patriarch had big eyes, a large nose, and a large palm.
The legs are short and thick, perhaps because they are short and thick, so they appear more powerful.
It looks like he is old, and he still walks like a fly, which doesn't quite match his old appearance.
Is it because of the short, thick, and well-looking legs?
The old patriarch looked at Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun, his cloudy eyes were slightly red.
It seems to be exciting.
It's as if I met again after a long absence and saw my loved ones.
Xu Yang saw what he wanted to express from his eyes.
We are all poor people!
You are poor people, I am not!
At least, I'm not deformed.
Xu Yang's eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears, as if he was excited to see the old-timers of the losers.
The old patriarch didn't say much, and the other losers, after being excited, also calmed down.
Kindly introduced Xu Yang and the others to the altar in the center of the square.
It was an octagonal shape, and on each corner, a black pillar was erected, and on the pillar hung a altar with a beast corpse and a faint energy.