Chapter 1129: Inheritance (Page 1/1)

The King of the Realm of the Gods.

Since he got the Realm King Divine Sword, the Northern Darkness Thunder has been standing with the sword for almost three hours, and he has been motionless for these three hours, as if he is dead, he only breathes once in ten minutes, and his heartbeat has reached an almost inaudible realm, and the whole person is full of dead silence.

For these three hours, the Eastern Realm King God and the Old Realm King God had been guarding the Northern Thunder left and right, as if they were waiting for him to wake up.

After all, the Eastern Realm King God is young, and his heart is not as calm as the Old Realm King God, so he took the lead and couldn't hold his breath, and asked the Old Realm King God: "Senior, when will the Northern Darkness Thunder wake up?"

"The divine sword is the inheritance witch weapon of the Wu clan, and after the Northern Darkness Thunder accepts all the inheritance of the Wu clan, he will naturally wake up." The old king god sat cross-legged on the ground, set up a fire in front of him, and asked the king god of the eastern realm to catch a pheasant and roast it.

Trapped in the Excalibur for seven thousand years, the King God of the Old World has long been full of yearning for everything in the outside world, and he has not eaten for seven thousand years, even if the roast chicken has no seasoning, the King God of the Old World still drools.

"Can the inheritance of the Wu clan make the Northern Thunder greatly improve its strength and defeat Buu?" The king god of the Eastern Realm is most concerned about how to solve Buu's problem.

"The things and gods of the Wu clan are mysterious and secret, and I don't know, but back then, the Wu clan was all over the universe, and even the God of Destruction had to retreat, and the strength was undoubted, but I don't know how much this Northern Thunder can inherit."

"If the Wu Clan was so powerful back then, why did it disappear later?" The king of the Eastern Realm was puzzled.

The old world king god was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing his language, and only replied for a long time: "Back then, the Wu Clan was not a native race of this universe, but a force from outside the territory."

"As soon as this group of strongmen came to this universe, they gained a foothold on the earth, overwhelming the Quartet with absolute power, and I once befriended one of the witch generals, and learned that they were forced into this world by a group of more powerful characters outside the territory, and they are a group of interstellar refugees."

The King God of the Eastern Realm was speechless: "The Wu Clan who didn't even dare to provoke the God of Destruction turned out to be a group of refugees, and who are the people who forced the Wu Clan to hide in Tibet?"

The old world king god shook his head and said: "I don't know, the Wu clan is very secretive about this matter, and rarely tell outsiders, after all, this is a family ugly."

"I know that later the group of strongmen seemed to have discovered the Wu Clan, and in order to avoid danger, the Wu Clan left this universe, leaving only this inheritance witch weapon, leaving a way back for those who awaken the blood of the Wu Clan in the future."

The King God of the Old Realm looked at the North Thunder and said: "It's just that I didn't expect that there are really people on the earth who can awaken the bloodline of the Wu clan, this is probably the first witch in the past 10,000 years, there is no one before, and I am afraid there will be no one in the future."

When the gaze of the old world king god swept to the face of the Northern Darkness Thunder, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine sword in his hand turned into iron powder and floated in the air with the wind.

When the Eastern Realm King God saw that the Northern Darkness Thunder had woken up, he immediately stood up in surprise.

"How is it, have you obtained the inheritance of the Wu Clan?"

Bei Ying Lei nodded heavily, but he didn't have much joy.

"What's wrong?" The Eastern Realm King God also seems to see that the Northern Thunder has something on his mind.

"It's nothing, it's just a little stuffy." Bei Minglei's eyes were a little red, and he looked very sad.

"Has your strength increased?" The Realm King God is still concerned about whether the Northern Stygian Thunder can deal with Buu.

"Excalibur only let me know the inheritance of the Wu Clan, and it can't increase my strength." Bei Ying Lei shook his head and said, "But I should be able to deal with Buu."

Bei Shenlei's tone didn't show confidence, nor did he see any discouragement, but it was as natural as telling the truth of the universe, so that the king god of the Eastern Realm didn't know whether to believe him or not.

The Old Realm King God walked out at this time and said to the Northern Thunder: "You know the correct way to use your power, right?"

Bei Minglei smiled slightly when he heard this, nodded and said, "The old gentleman is really knowledgeable."

The Realm King Divine Sword does not contain the slightest power, only the information left by the previous generation of the Wu clan to future generations, which contains the origin of the Wu clan and the way to use the power of the Wu clan.

The Northern Underworld Thunder found that he had always taken the wrong path, since he awakened the bloodline of the Wu Clan, his strength has been very different, but he still uses the previous exercises, it is really difficult to exert his full strength, and the inheritance of the Wu Clan has solved the existing problems of the Northern Stygian Thunder, allowing him to exert the earth-shattering ability of the Wu Clan, so he just said that his strength has not increased, but he can already deal with Buu.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's hurry up and kill Buu." The King God of the Eastern Realm excitedly rubbed his hands.

"There's no hurry." Bei Ying Lei said with a smile: "As long as there are Dragon Balls, it doesn't hurt to let Buu live for a while, I still have some things to do."

The Eastern Realm King God was puzzled and asked, "What could be more urgent than Buu right now?"

Bei Ying Lei looked into the distance, his eyes were deep: "The witch clan inheritance witch weapon is gone, I want to leave something for future generations before leaving."

"Leave?" The King of the Realm said magically: "You want to go?"

"There is no banquet in the world, I have been in this world for too long, and it is time to leave."

After the Northern Darkness Thunder finished speaking, he disappeared, and although the Realm King God was close to him, he didn't notice how he left at all.

Underworld.

Because Buu is wantonly killing on the earth, causing the number of unjust souls in the underworld to increase, Hades is now busy and almost anxious.

When the North Thunder came, the Hades in front of the desk didn't raise his head, but when the North Thunder walked less than a meter in front of the Hades, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at the North Thunder in surprise.

"You ......" Hades' eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, but he was quickly relieved.

"Hades, I've come to ask you for something." The Northern Thunder was very calm in the face of Hades this time, and even felt a little high.

Hades respectfully walked out of the office seat, and with every step, the figure that was twice as tall as ordinary people shrank by a circle, and when he walked in front of the North Thunder, Hades was five points shorter than normal people, and he was a dwarf.

"Yan San, the descendant of the Wu clan, has seen the wizard." Hades half-knelt at the feet of the Northern Thunderbolt and said.

It turns out that the old world king god is still wrong, the Northern Underworld Thunder is not the only person who has awakened the bloodline of the Wu clan for thousands of years, and the king of Hades is the first.

"Hades, you're welcome." Bei Ying Lei picked up the king of Hades and said, "In terms of age, you are my senior."

"My witch body has long been destroyed, and now it exists just a remnant spirit, in fact, it is not a witch race." Yan San smiled bitterly.

"I know all the sacrifices made by my predecessors over the years in order to preserve the last trace of bloodline of the Earth Witch Clan." Bei Ying Lei's eyes were red, and he held Yan San's shoulder, and said with emotion: "The contributions made by my predecessors to the Wu Clan are really exemplary for my generation."

As soon as Yan San heard Bei Minglei's words, tears flowed down in an uproar, and he couldn't stop it.

"In order for the Wu clan to be passed on, Yan San has done not enough."

Hearing Yan San's words, Bei Ying Lei unconsciously remembered the tragic history of the Wu clan in the inheritance of witch weapons.

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