Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 586: The sadness of watermelon


09 Trumpet Zhang Yang was in a coma for thirty minutes.

It was a really long thirty minutes, because he himself knew that although these Xingzu people looked stupid, big and black, as if they lacked a string in their brains, they were actually smarter than foxes.

In other words, their family has become what it is because of the negative aura of being chased and killed by the curse of Big Momozi, so if his acting skills are seen through, then he has no choice but to run away.

Fortunately, when he opened his eyes again to 'wake up', everything was normal. His fiancee, who was nine meters tall and weighed ninety-eight tons, had tears in his eyes, affectionate and affectionate. Staring at him, the distance between the two sides is only a few centimeters of extremely dangerous distance.

However, Zhang Yang still restrained a series of terrible symptoms, such as the hair on his body standing on end, retching, nausea, stomach pain, headache, joint pain, femoral head necrosis, etc., and a combination of shock, surprise, joy and many other emotions flowed in his eyes.

"Are you—all right?"

"Well, it's all done, husband, from now on, you are the supreme patriarch of the Xing Clan." The stout, tall and touching princess said with tears in her eyes, wait, she said it was her fiance, and the witch The bloodline recovery of the clan is too overbearing.

Zhang Yang was too frightened to move, but he quickly said in an excited tone:

"No, there is no criminal clan anymore. From today, only the ancient war witch clan."

He will never forget the serious business, and this is his real purpose to pull up the ancient war witch clan.

"Okay, it's time to completely get back the glory of our clan in the past. If we hesitate any longer, we will really exterminate our clan." The sturdy princess seemed to have made a decision, so she took out a personal item and handed it to her. Publicity.

"Husband, this is a core ancestral vein that our family has inherited since ancient times. It was a part of the heart of the earth. It carries the hope of our ancient war witch clan, but now I hope to use it even more. The core ancestors healed the wounds of the husband, and then led us out of the shadow of despair."

"The nucleus—the core ancestor?"

This time, Zhang Yang was really shocked. As a guy who has a deep understanding of the history of the ancient witch clan, and also a guy who has a limited understanding of the core nature of the fourth sequence, he understands what the core ancestors mean. Because even the Sword Immortal civilization on the main body does not have a similar core leyline.

Let's put it this way, the core ancestors of the ancient Wu people are similar to the throne of the emperor in the mortal world. It is an extremely noble privilege and something that has been highly recognized by time.

As for why, it's very simple.

Any civilization that survives in the fourth sequence must survive a time catastrophe before being eligible to obtain the core leylines.

Only after passing through two major calamities of time can you be eligible to obtain a core ancestor.

Can be represented by the simplest data.

After a time calamity, the core ley lines of the heaven and the earth were born by themselves, and the life span of the heaven and the earth reached 500 million years.

After two calamities of time, the core ancestral veins of heaven and earth were born, and the life span of heaven and earth reached five billion years.

After three time calamities, the core divine veins of heaven and earth are self-generated, and the life span of heaven and earth has reached 50 billion years.

As for what will happen to a civilization that has experienced four or more time calamities, Zhang Yang does not know.

In short, even the incomplete core ancestors are of extraordinary value.

At this time, Zhang Yang was about to accept this precious gift tremblingly, but the princess stepped aside and let the white-bearded witch behind her.

At this moment, this old fellow is staring at Zhang Yang with his incomparably deep and wise eyes, and then slowly said, "Xing Tian, ​​where did the secret technique you used just now come from? The great witches with tattoos have never known that my war witch family has related secret techniques."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang hummed in his heart. Sure enough, these guys can't be fooled. Fortunately, I have been prepared, otherwise the car will overturn at this moment.

"It's about this matter," Zhang Yang showed a hint of shame, "You're right, great witch, what I just performed was not my witch-warfare method, but the way I learned from the extreme north. I got it from one of the ruins, and there were many strange things suppressed under the ruins at that time, but unfortunately there are only fragments of this method, otherwise I would be today—ahem!”

Following a violent 'coughing up blood', Zhang Yang actually took out a strange black skull with one horn. This skull was not from the Xing clan. A vast immemorial meaning flows from it, and it is an extraordinary thing at first glance. As for whether others can comprehend something, it has nothing to do with him, anyway, he has comprehended it himself.

The white-bearded wizard took over the black skull, and the seriousness in his expression finally loosened, and his doubts about Zhang Yang had apparently begun to disappear.

And the old man asked, "Now that evil is raging, can you teach your method of suppressing evil?"

Zhang Yang smiled wryly, "Returning to the great sorcerer, of course I would like to, but until now I don't know how I learned it at the beginning, it's like having a dream. Besides, I don't think it's some kind of secret magic power. This is more like some kind of sacrifice, which requires the sacrifice of life essence to activate."

When Zhang Yang said this, the great sorcerer and the other sorcerers glanced at each other, as if they had thought of something, and then nodded to the princess.

"His Royal Highness, if things are really as Xingtian said, then this method of suppressing evil is mostly from the hands of the mortal enemy of the war witch clan, the hatred of the clan, because this one-horned skull is the characteristic of people who hate the clan. , they have a unique way of resisting the curse, but unfortunately, when my war witch clan incarnated as the punishment clan, and pursued the clues of the wandering people of the Yan clan in the void, but plunged into this place of death, and the Yan clan has already become the ancient The blood of God."

The great witch is worthy of being the smartest and most knowledgeable. He found the foundation in just a few words and set the nature of the matter, and the stout queen completely believed it.

Zhang Yang watched with 'weak' cold eyes, but he just sneered in his heart. Sure enough, love or something is to deceive people. This princess' remarks just now are really good acting skills. Fortunately, his Taoism is even better. , pushes the God of Plague Seal to the curse of disgust.

As for those ghastly clan-weary heads, they are all old antiques that other trumpeters have unearthed many years ago. After all, they are all spy trumpeters who are in charge of inquiring about intelligence. It is necessary to inquire about the civilization before the Xing people, and then infer the rules and facts of the ancient god's 'game'.

Therefore, in terms of his understanding of the hatred, he must be more powerful than this great wizard. After all, he has never been alone.

"Husband, can this method of suppressing evil be permanent, or at least semi-permanent, so that it can last for a period of time? After all, there are still many people of the same family who are deeply tormented by the cursed plague. Every time I think about it, my heart breaks."

At this moment, the stout princess sat on the edge of the bed again, her huge hand grabbing Zhang Yang's - the same rough and huge hand asked sadly, tears the size of a watermelon fell, and the smashed Zhang Yang's clothes fluttered. Loud, and soon it was all wet.

Zhang Yang scolded in his heart, but at this moment he showed a resolute expression, tears the size of watermelons also rolled out uncontrollably, and his throat seemed to be on fire and choked out: "My wife, don't cry, I am This life - I'm afraid I can't do it, that method requires at least five million years of life to sacrifice, but now, I only have a few decades of life left, and I can't have children with you. , I won't rest my eyes when I die!"

"Can sacrificing five million years of lifespan permanently cure evil?" The white-bearded wizard on the side broke in again, drafting the master, didn't you see our watermelons rolling around on the ground?

Zhang Yang maintained a 90-degree sadness angle looking at the sky, and the watermelon-sized tears swooped back. After all, his tears were only for the woman he loved. As a licking circle, I am honored, and I— - Ugh, I can't make it up anymore.

"No way." Zhang Yang shook his head sadly, "Five million years of sacrifice can only cure evil for three years. I'm sorry, I'm so useless—"

Watermelon-sized tears poured out again.

Watermelon: I join, I am provoking whoever! ! !

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, he looked at the black one-horned skull again. The white-bearded witch and the sturdy princess looked at each other. They both saw a kind of meat bun in their eyes. No, I can't bear to have children. Can't set the wolf's perseverance, strong, firm, determined, nuts!

"Husband, are you willing to die for me?"

The stout princess once again pressed on Zhang Yang's body, her voice distraught.

Zhang Yang: I've been crushed to death by you, okay?

Watermelon-sized tears rolled out again.

"I... I will! As long as you live, I will be content."

Zhang Yang showed a relieved smile.

"Then now, this core ancestral vein is fused by you. The power of the ancestral vein can lend you 30 million years of lifespan. How long can it be solidified this time?"

Whitebeard scrambled in again, of course, considering that Zhang Yang was already dying and unconscious at the moment, it was understandable.

"Thirty million years, probably, no, it can be permanently solidified for three hundred years! And it can cover the entire royal city, but I don't know - I don't know how many people can be rescued in time, I, I'm so sad! "

Zhang Yang whimpered and cried, this time all the tears fell out. Sorry, he was too excited.

The main body has spent a lot of lifespan in order to depict a complete Plague God Seal, adding up to less than 2 million, and the obtained is a permanent Plague God Seal that can cover the entire world, and now—tsk tsk tsk .

The princess and the bearded witches exchanged eye contact once again~IndoMTL.com~ Your Highness, we must do this, if we delay any longer, my war witch clan will be completely wiped out, and—”

The voice of the great sorcerer suddenly disappeared, but this was a secret voice transmission with the princess, and it should be discussing the matter of Wan Zhang Yang taking the core ancestors and running away.

But without their consultation, Zhang Yang knew that if he couldn't escape, the core ancestral line would not really be handed over to him, but he might be given authority, what authority, super shareholder.

At that time, he will be able to share enough life essence from the core ancestors.

This is the correct way to open.

After all, no one is a fool.

Therefore, he also had to draw a small plague mark that could be solidified for a long time.

This is theoretically impossible. The Plague God's Seal must be completely portrayed within the specified time, otherwise it will dissipate.

But Zhang Yang has his own way. As long as he can maintain the Plague God's Seal for three or five days, when the main body kills the Plague God's Heart, the power of this big droplet will automatically perish and dissipate, and the stout princess will still be there. With big white beards, how could they possibly know the truth? At most, they think that this method of suppressing evil is too powerful, and it has given our world a new lease of life.

Then Zhang Yang is equivalent to using the empty-handed white wolf method, at the cost of less than 100,000 years of life, at least acquired assets worth 10,000,000 years of life, then ask your subject whether you accept it or not.

Hey, am I too good?

What, the main body, quickly step down and let the sages!


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