Chapter 127: Three Thousand Undead
At this time, Wang Yuan was deep in the earthen urn.
Wang Yuan guessed that it was a magic weapon sealed in ancient times, and he was now observing what was sealed inside.
Countless scarlet eyes floated in the distance, and various voices filled the ears.
"Let me ......"
"Proud to come to the country to bear me!"
"Life for life, blood for blood!"
......
In this pitch-black space, it is even more difficult to distinguish the soul body of these eyes, only two pairs of eyes are very dazzling.
Suddenly, countless eyes retreated one after another, but that powerful aura appeared and swept on Wang Yuan's body, the scarlet eyes disappeared in the shadows, but a pair of even more tragic red eyes appeared behind Wang Yuan at some point.
Wang Yuan vaguely noticed that his back was like a pins and needles, and his spine trembled.
He turned slowly, but the eyes reappeared behind him as he turned. Wang Yuan's expression was strange, here his divine sense seemed to be sealed by a force and could not be used, and the naked eye could only see the scarlet eyes.
In this way, Wang Yuan turned around again, but those eyes seemed to be avoiding him, and he didn't want to face Wang Yuan directly.
Wang Yuan silently counted the time in his heart, and it had been half a day since he entered the earthen urn, if the sealed thing wanted to persecute him, he would have done it a long time ago, but it caused this depressing phenomenon, so Wang Yuan planned to break this aura.
"What kind of place is this?" Wang Yuan stopped turning his body and slowly shouted into the darkness, actually speaking to the soul of the eyes behind him.
For a long time, there was no response. Until Wang Yuan decided that these souls seemed to be unable to speak, and they were no different from ordinary souls. Ordinary souls can't speak, but Wang Yuan initially thought that this place was different from the outside world, and the souls here shouldn't be normal souls.
Just as he gave up his thoughts, an old voice full of resentment and vicissitudes sounded faintly: "You are not from the Proud Country, why did you come to my 'Giant Country'?"
Wang Yuan was surprised and exclaimed, "Giant Country?"
When Wang Yuan finished saying this, the voice disappeared again, as if it was silent.
After a long time, the voice sighed slightly, as if it had been isolated from emotion after countless years, and sighed: "Yes, does anyone remember the existence of our 'Giant Country'. ”
Wang Yuan felt that there were some hidden secrets in it, and this was a secret of ancient times, and he was very interested.
His eyes shone brightly, and Wang Yuan said slowly: "I really haven't heard of any 'Giant Country' in Xia, but I am very impressed by 'Lilliputian Kingdom', because the location in Xia is in the 'Lilliputian Kingdom'!"
"Lilliputian!?" the voice roared with resentment, "The ancient Giant Bloodline Inheritance Clan is called a villain!!!?"
Suddenly, in the entire strange space, countless bloody eyes appeared again, but all of them were covered with bloodshots, and the resentment in them was known, and they all rushed towards Wang Yuan.
In an instant, everything in front of him was red, Wang Yuan's eyes hurt, and he wanted to close it, but after closing it, his ears were still full of these complaints, and Yuan Shen couldn't bear this atmosphere.
"Stand down!" came the loud shout, and it was the old voice.
The countless eyes around Wang Yuan slowly retreated unwillingly, and finally his voice turned into a roar, and then disappeared into the darkness.
This was the first time that the eyes with the deepest resentment appeared in Wang Yuan's eyes, and those eyes were close to Wang Yuan, and finally they were less than a few inches away from Wang Yuan.
At such a close distance, Wang Yuan finally felt the general appearance of this soul, which was no different from a normal body, but between the physical and the illusory. Suddenly, the idea of a demon clone came to Wang Yuan's mind, it was a memory that belonged to the Underworld, and there was a word that completely matched the figure in front of him.
"Undead?" Wang Yuan asked suspiciously.
The blood-red eyes seemed to be said by Wang Yuan, and his eyes were stunned, and the voice containing hatred sounded: "You actually know the undead? Who are you!"
This time it was this person's surprise, Wang Yuan thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter who I am, who is important to you, you can also say that you are the king of the 'Lilliputian Kingdom' or the king of the 'Giant Country'!"
Suddenly, those bloody eyes were close again, and they were about to stick to Wang Yuan's forehead, and he roared with anger: "This king is naturally the king of the 'Giant Country'!"
Wang Yuan took advantage of the situation and said, "Then why are you and your people sealed in this urn!"
"Why!?, it's because of the 'Ten Lands Villain Circle' in your hand!" the man who claimed to be the king of the "Giant Country" roared like thunder.
The contradictions in Wang Yuan's mind began to run through in an instant, and finally became one, he had long been full of doubts about the word villain in the "Ten Villain Circle", villains have two meanings, one is a thumb-sized figure, and the other is the name of a person with bad intentions.
"It seems that here, the villain really refers to a thumb-sized figure, which can explain why I used the villain circle to stop Long Bin instantly, because when we entered the 'Lilliputian Kingdom', our bodies completely became the size of thumbs, and it seems that this villain circle specializes in restraining thumb-sized bodies. ”
If you figure this out, it's easy to do, now you just need to figure out the relationship between "Lilliputia" and "Giant Country".
A small silver circle suddenly appeared on Wang Yuan's left wrist, which was the "Ten Places Villain Circle" that he practiced to recognize the Lord. When Wang Yuan held the villain ring in his hand, the person exclaimed in surprise and immediately retreated far away, and finally disappeared.
The whole space was quiet, and it was extremely dark, Wang Yuan looked at the small silver circle in his hand, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the reason why they sucked me into the earthen urn is because of this small circle, and I can also be sure of one thing, as long as the villain is in my hands, they will not harm me, this is one thing to one thing!"
Wang Yuan sneered, at this moment he had taken the lead, put away the villain circle, and silently waited for the person to appear again.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for this person to come out after observing in the dark for a long time.
The bloody eyes approached Wang Yuan, and before he could speak, Wang Yuan said indifferently: "Say, what do you want me to do for you." ”
The figure had been silent for a long time, revolving back and forth around Wang Yuan, and finally the scene in front of Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly changed, he seemed to be back outside, but different.
He was stunned when he found out what he was looking like now, his body was dozens of feet high, his physique was strong and solid as a rock, but at this time he was half-kneeling on the ground!
Wang Yuan's brows furrowed, his eyes were cold, he had never knelt to anyone other than his parents in his life, not even the Heavenly Dao, so he had to resist!
There were about three thousand people like Wang Yuan, all of whom were half-kneeling on the ground, the first person was wearing a royal robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, and his eyes were cold and full of majesty, but at this time, he also lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at the only person standing here.
This person is a middle-aged man, full of strange aura, but between his eyebrows, there is a hidden intention against the sky that only Wang Yuan can detect!
Wang Yuan was shocked, this was the reverse cultivation under the Heavenly Dao that he had seen other than him!
This middle-aged man said something to the person in the imperial robe led by him, but Wang Yuan couldn't hear it, but the face of the person in the imperial robe became more and more cold, and finally he wanted to stand up and resist!
The middle-aged man frowned, a heavenly power appeared, countless thunders roared above his head, and suddenly a silver giant circle flew out of the thunder, and as soon as this circle came out, the three thousand giants present were all enveloped by that breath.
Although the size is different, Wang Yuan recognized that this was the "Ten Villains Circle"!
Suddenly, Wang Yuan's body made a "crackling" sound, he actually felt that his body was shrinking sharply, and he instinctively tried to resist, but the power was like a heavenly might, which made his confidence shattered in an instant.
The three thousand giants all let out a roar of unwillingness, and their bodies were shrinking in the same situation as Wang Yuan. The first person wearing the imperial robe immediately stood up, and the huge fist was swung out, but in mid-air, the fist finally shrank to the size of a grain of rice, and the whole person became the size of a thumb!
At the same time, the three thousand giants also became the size of thumbs, and they looked at their bodies angrily, and they all pointed at the middle-aged man and roared.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to care about their roar, and pointed to the villain circle, and the villain circle immediately shrank to the size that Wang Yuan saw, and was thrown down by the middle-aged man, and flew into the top of the snow peak and disappeared.
After doing this, the middle-aged man waved a palm, and struck down with a palm, with the aura of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and there was a sense of rebellion against the sky, and the idea of competing with the way of heaven and the way of heaven.
"Boom!"
The giant palm instantly slapped the three thousand giants who turned into villains, including Wang Yuan, and the people in the imperial robe to death, and the souls of Wang Yuan and these people automatically appeared, and before they could step into reincarnation, a strong force erased the meaning of reincarnation in an instant, and did the right thing for heaven!
Then, the middle-aged man had words in his mouth and pinched the trick in his hand, Wang Yuan only felt that his soul was in pain, as if he was going to be forcibly separated.
In an instant, Wang Yuan felt the change in his soul, no longer a normal soul, but a strange identity called an undead.
The three thousand undead roared at the middle-aged man full of resentment, and the middle-aged man's brows furrowed as if he aroused his disgust, and suddenly he took out an earthen urn, and when he opened the earthen urn, an extremely strong suction force sucked the three thousand undead into it.
As soon as the last picture turned, Wang Yuan had already come to the earthen urn, and at this time he also broke away from that memory.
Wang Yuan exhaled lightly, he personally experienced the memories of this person, and also felt his own anger and unwillingness.
At this time, there was no need for the king to speak, Wang Yuan already knew what he wanted Wang Yuan to do.
But Wang Yuan still remembered one sentence: benefits and dangers are equal.
How much there is a great benefit, how much danger there is, if these giant country warriors are really freed from a similar curse, then what is Wang Yuan's situation, will he be killed directly by them, this is what Wang Yuan is most concerned about.
Besides, Wang Yuan's salvation or not didn't seem to do him any good, since the villain was in his hands, he could get out of the urn anytime and anywhere.