Xue Wushu looked at Dakan with a shocked and incredulous expression, and his ears were full of the sound of the zombie people surrounding him inhaling in unison. Looking around, all the zombies were stunned like wood.

They have been imprisoned here for so many years. Because of the Lock Spirit Array, the energy was thin and pitiful, causing the clansmen to be starved to death one by one. The rest of them are all low cultivation, and they have survived until now by relying on the need for less energy.

Now suddenly an intruder told them: The sky has long since changed outside, the immortals and Buddhas have been wiped out, the vitality of heaven and earth is thin, the monks are almost extinct, everything has changed.

The only thing that hasn't changed is their group of poor creatures who have been imprisoned here, but have obviously been forgotten by everyone for a long time.

Xue Wushu naturally understood why these Zombie people were like this. The scarlet eyes flashed not only in disbelief, but also in suddenness.

Because according to the records of the Zombies. At the beginning, the Heavenly Realm army went down to the earth to wipe out the zombie clan on a large scale, and there were fifteen earth immortals, three hundred celebrity immortals, and one true immortal. After the battle, the zombies retreated to their main city, the City of Destruction. Then the army of the Heavenly Realm pursued and killed, and all the masters of the clan were killed in the city. The entire zombie clan became a turtle in an urn, and was sunk into the ground by great mana.

The reason why the clan was not exterminated immediately was because the Heavenly Realm promised that as long as they returned to the Heavenly Realm, they could open the net and let the Zombie Clan come out. In other words, the Celestial Realm wants to take a group of powerful thugs to work for itself. But why the Heavenly Realm chose the Zombie Clan is no longer verifiable.

But the zombie clan has only been wiped out by so many masters, and the blood and qi in the clan have been ignited, plus the nature, how can they be soft? So they have been silent in this dungeon for countless years. Until the ethnic group is becoming more and more scarce, all that remains are some lowly cultivators, and there is no longer the former majesty.

Why don't you give in first, admit it, and save the continuation of the ethnic group before thinking about anything else?

When the first Zombie came up with the idea, it was out of control. The survival of the community is much more important than face.

Therefore, I don't know if it was the patriarch of that generation who rang a big bell standing on the edge of the formation cage. This bell was left here by the Heavenly Realm back then, and it was indestructible to be preserved. It is said that as long as the Zombie Clan is willing to submit, the messenger of the Heavenly Realm who rings this bell will come down and give the Zombie Clan a new life.

But after the people of the zombie tribe rang the big bell left by the celestial realm, they found that they had not waited for the so-called "messenger".

At this time, several generations of Zombie leaders died in depression.

Time is cruel. In the cage, there is no hope, only despair. This is sharper than any torture.

The Zombies were born from heaven and earth, but they were abandoned. Or it may be a difficult and painful punishment, but it is struggling to multiply. Now there is no hope of reproduction.

Now the truth is out. It turned out that it was not that the Heavenly Realm had repented, but that the Heavenly Realm had played itself to death long before their Zombie ancestors compromised. extinguished. There was not a single one left.

After being played with like this, the remaining Zombie people finally saw hope. Even after calming down, he quickly thought that the only way out for the remaining zombie people was the mysterious powerhouse in front of him.

Since the other party can ignore the confinement lock spirit array outside and enter the City of Annihilation, then maybe they can also break the formation, or open the exit of the formation to let them out.

Xue Wushuan is waiting for the old gods to speak, waiting for these endangered species to speak.

After a while, Dakan spoke again under the burning eyes of his people. As Xue Wushu expected, the sudden dawn of despair, the zombie people would definitely not let it go easily.

"Your Excellency, since the Heavenly Realm has been destroyed, may you help my zombie clan get out of this cage?"

After these words came out, all the zombie people held their breath and looked at this mysterious powerhouse nervously. This is the moment that will decide their final fate.

"Of course. If you want to get out, there are many ways. For example, I can give you the means to open the entrance and exit of the formation. Not only can you go out, but you can also keep the ancient city of your ancestors. If you want to move the city to the ground, I can do that for you, and I can even help you re-establish a cover formation so that your city will not be discovered.

But what's in it for me?"

The benefits? That's the deal.

Although Dakan didn't bend around, he still understood the trade. It is precisely because he understands that he will be stuck in the words at once, and he doesn't know how to answer.

The other party took out "freedom", the most urgent trade item of the zombie clan, but what can the zombie clan provide to the other party?

The magic artifacts all over the city? Those are all scraps. It has long been exhausted and damaged from the foundation, and it is not as labor-saving as a new refining to repair.

This is good, but I don't know if the other party will agree.

As soon as he asked, Xue Wushu shook his head directly. "The Dharma can be counted as part of the transaction price, but it is far from enough. To put it mildly, these foreign objects don't mean much to me. If I want, I'll destroy all of you, won't I find it myself?Besides, don't you zombies understand what an equivalent exchange is?"

Equivalent exchange, Dakan naturally understands. But they don't have the "equivalent" thing to exchange!

Xue Wushu looked at the changing expression on Dakan's face and was speechless for a while. This thing's brain is really not very bright, he has already pointed out the words so clearly, why don't you understand?

"If you want to be free, you can only pay for freedom. Don't you think this is the only way to be considered equivalent?" Xue Wushu lit a cigarette and looked at the hesitant Dakan and said.

"To be free is to be free?, I don't understand what you mean, Your Excellency. Dakan was a little confused.

Xue Wushu suppressed the impatience in his heart, such a brainless fool can be the patriarch, no wonder the zombie clan will fall into this field, and they deserve it.

"Heavenly Court is gone, and your hope of going out depends on the transaction between us. To go out is to be free. But this freedom has to be limited, and it needs to be priced. For example, it is up to me to accept your allegiance in place of the former Heavenly Court. So, you should get the idea, right?"

Dakan nodded, indicating that he understood this time. The hesitation on his face disappeared immediately. didn't have the slightest emotion for Xue Wuxuan's practice of taking advantage of the fire to rob. There's even a bit of a sense of relaxation like unloading.

Originally, the zombie clan had already surrendered to the heavenly court. The reason why I'm still trapped here is because of the creation of people. If the court is not here today, what is the wrong thing about the same transaction, and changing the transaction object to the mysterious person in front of you? As long as you can get out, any price is okay.

"Your Excellency's conditions, I have accepted it. I wonder when I can start this transaction?"

"There's no hurry. Accept these things before we can continue the transaction. Xue Wusuan smiled and waved his hand, and small black pills were suspended in front of every zombie clan.

"Your Excellency, what is this?"

"Poison, imprisonment, contract, it's up to you how you interpret it. ”

ps: I don't have a manuscript left, write a chapter and send a chapter.