Yama Rising Chapter 672: : Ask for something

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No wonder...no wonder he can influence the balance of justice in some ways. If there is an all-knowing and omnipotent existence in this world, it must be the way of heaven.

Unfortunately, it is not equal to the way of heaven, and not much is known...All the doubts have been answered here.

At the moment of silence, the white mist has surrounded them. In the vastness of nothingness, a slight bell sounded, as if calling a wandering home.

With this bell, the white mist's swimming suddenly became rapid, forming a white whirlpool around them, spinning like crazy. This hall is like the Genting Temple, presenting a dreamlike beauty. However, when these white mists approached Qin Ye, fate suddenly burst into golden light. Under the golden light, the white mist suddenly retreated several meters.

As if hesitating, as if imitating, but never took a step forward.

"Heaven is afraid of fate?" Qin Ye raised an eyebrow and asked in amazement.

"To be precise, it's the person behind you who is afraid of fate." Quetzalcoatl opened his mouth and smiled: "Do you think that the strongest Hades ever called for nothing? However, it won't last long. , After being swallowed by the Dao of Heaven, I learned a lot of secrets. For example...This world simply does not allow humans of the level of the second-generation Yama."

"I clearly felt his departure, Tiandao must know...So, our time is still not much. Okay, let’s get down to business. This is my current state, integrated with Tiandao. But he has not yet It completely swallows me, and I still have some consciousness of my own. But... it will last three to four hundred years at most."

It's time to play meat, Qin Ye slowly said: "What are you going to do with me."

"Help me!" The Feathered Serpent's voice trembled: "Help me out of the engulfing of heaven! I have enough time to wait for you! Ten Temple Yama, Six Ghost King, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Di listen, the third Yama, There are a total of 19 Yamas, and even the Tao of God has to give up on me! As long as you become the King of Yama, you will know the way to communicate with God!"

That's really a pity... I'm afraid you have any misunderstandings about the new underworld...

Qin Ye looked at each other unhappily: "What can I get."

The Feather Serpent God did not speak, but took a deep breath, raised his neck, and a dim golden light quietly shot out, with a psychedelic light, slowly flying into Qin Ye's hand.

"Don't you want this?" It deeply licked the scales at the corner of its mouth, with a deep gaze: "Take it away. You can give them any order you want, the African Holy Spirit, it will never be able to erase my influence ."

The Oracle!

Qin Ye held the golden light in his hand tightly, it was a golden scale. This is the real oracle!

Everything in Africa is under the eyes of the Quetzalcoatl. If it does not agree, I am afraid that it will never get this oracle. However... Quetzalcoatl is also desperate.

If it's normal, if the feathered snake **** has lived for so long, it won't be so easy to take out. But now, it didn't make Qin Ye pay the price, but took the lead in paying his sincerity.

The end of the hero.

Regardless of its expression and voice, there is not much fluctuation, but... it is trying to maintain the honor that the Holy Spirit deserves.

"Unlimited use?" Qin Ye said lightly, looking at the dark golden scales in his hand.

He can see clearly, there is a small golden scale under the neck of Quetzalcoatl.

"Disposable items."

"That's it?"

The Feathered Serpent God looked at Qin Ye deeply, and a few seconds later, he said hoarsely: "This is the key to your attack on Yan Wang's successor. Are you too greedy?"

Qin Ye smiled: "If I don’t have the official residence of the Yama, I can still move the Ten Temples and the Six Directions

The ghost king? "

He looked down respectfully and squinted his eyes and said, "Or...you still want to tell the second person about this tragedy?"

Without waiting for the Quetzalcoatl to answer, he looked at the ground, maintaining a bowed posture, and slowly said: "Even the Holy Spirit of the African Underworld did not tell. Who else are you going to tell? The Inca civilization, the Pluto Queen of the West? Or have you ever abandoned your Aztec gods?"

"Or...do you still hope that next time there will be a four-level Hades who will visit the Black Mamba in person again? Do you dare to tell them? Don't you dare...you can only tell a man who has attacked the position of Hades. Possible future Hades’s favor, only Sichang can save you from water and fire...especially the top Chinese prefecture."

Quatting Serpent God did not speak, but listened to Qin Ye in silence.

Qin Ye straightened up, looking directly at the golden beast pupils of Quetzalcoatl with his narrow eyes: "You are betting, and I am also betting. You bet that you can get my favor. With this meager favor, it will be behind me. , I remember you, a person from the dragon. I'm betting on whether I can be on top. But the difference is that I have a retreat, but you don't."

"Since there is no retreat, why not take it easy? IMHO, your condition... is really not good."

Queed Serpent still did not speak.

Just when Qin Ye finished speaking, the white mist swirling around them seemed to have made up their minds. Six fans in Chinese style, each measuring five meters in size. Flying out from the white mist, there are densely painted yin symbols, numerous and delicate, comparable to the second-generation forbidden technique activation module Qin Ye has seen.

"Tiandao is the most dazzling national style..." Qin Ye smiled emotionally.

Quatting Serpent did not laugh, it was still silent. At the moment it was silent, six fans had already flown behind it. The six fans suddenly combined into a giant umbrella, shrouded in the feathered snake god!

Under the umbrella, there are countless gold-lined eyes, all of which reflect the figure of the feather snake god. The moment the umbrella appeared, the white mist in all directions, together with the body of the feather snake god, began to quickly **** under the umbrella, like a black hole swallowing smoke!

"Which netherworld is the strongest, what style is it." Feathered Serpent finally spoke, and even now, it didn't panic at all. Its tail has turned into wisps of haze, submerged in the giant umbrella. Looking directly at Qin Ye, he suddenly showed a anthropomorphic smile: "If it were hundreds of years ago, if a mandarin dared to speak to me like this, I am afraid I would have eaten it into my stomach."

Qin Ye with a calm smile, lightly nodded: "Yeah...I can get your blue eyes, this makes the officer have a little courage and offends."

Shu Lala...The shape of the Feathered Serpent God has disappeared by a third. It sighed and said: "I know where the treasure house of the Aztec gods is. They disappeared within a few hundred years. With this news, you can embezzle this treasure of thousands of years as quickly as possible. !"

Qin Ye shook his head, his eyes were like electricity, and he no longer saw the humility just now: "My Lord Quetzalcoatl...you should know what I want. Four hundred years are too long, and I can't wait. Moreover, if I were the King of Hades, it would It’s not rare to find a treasure of a certain **** in the New World."

It's actually a rare death...

"Besides, don't you think that this kind of ex post payment is too insincere?"

Quicked Serpent God finally sighed: "Actually...if you have a good relationship with Dihe, you will know if you ask. Forget it...I really don't have much time."

Just as these words were finished, its figure was suddenly sucked into the umbrella, and the giant umbrella trembled slightly, turning into countless Yin symbols to dissipate the world.

The countless white mists around slowly faded away, Qin Ye quietly looked at the three golden scales under his feet, shaking his head and tusk: "It's really awkward..."

I don’t know when, there are on the ground

A line written in Yin Qi: If you need to contact, please come here with a scale in your hand. Call my real name-Kukulkan.

"Why... bring discounts?!" Qin Ye almost became a pufferfish, this Nima, would you give me three scales for such a big event? One of them will call you? are you kidding me? Your boss ran away with his sister-in-law? Just use two scales to repay the debt?

The curse goes to curse, but the speed of picking up the scales is unambiguous. Until he saw the scales in the palm of his hand and confirmed their cold luster, he finally couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

It's over...

The trip to Africa, although there were many bumps along the way, has now reached the end. He saw a better scenery than he thought!

A total of four scales were obtained. This is the oracle... Three things can be done for him by the entire African tribe! Of course, it is impossible for African tribes to attack Egypt. But... it can allow them to open a lot of convenience!

How to use it, I have to go back and discuss with the mentally retarded team...no, the think tank.

"In addition...the last words of Quetzalcoatl also made me a little concerned. What do you know?" He slowly rubbed the scales, before he had time to take a closer look, another piece of Yama-level yin agitated In the hall.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba is like scales like falling flowers. At this moment, it turns into countless black snakes, moving quickly toward the center. Twisted into a snake marsh, and soon, the other side's figure stepped out of it, looking around uncertainly. Finally fell on Qin Ye.

"You..." It just said a word, but its eyes were firmly fixed in Qin Ye's hands.

Four...

There are actually four oracles! What kind of grace is Lord Quetzalcoatl to this outsider! Even if it has never seen so many oracles appearing at once!

What happened just now?

It wanted to ask, but didn't dare to ask. Seeing Qin Ye holding the oracle, a kind of respect engraved in his soul spontaneously emerged, his knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Your humble servant, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba, I am here to serve you. !"

The scene was silent, the Black Mamba did not get up, and Qin Ye did not speak. But gently rubbing the icy scales, could not help but feel a lot of emotion.

It’s been a whole month now, from a slight chance of winning at the beginning, to making up for it, to the cooperation of both sides by surprise. To the final balance of justice... And in his hand, he now holds the end of this story.

Swipe...a scale flew in front of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba, and Qin Ye’s voice sounded majestic: "Holy Spirit Black Mamba, take the oracle."

"Yes!" Although the black mamba is kneeling, his head has almost touched the ground. The sound shook the entire temple humming.

"From now on, the Feathered Serpent will act for human rights, walk the African continent, contact the golden rhino, sunbird, lion queen, emerald wolf, Senna, swarm bees, Zawa, Ntuga, strong ice, giant melt, and hyena The holy spirits of the 13 tribes of dogs, Zanga, and Vidala. As well as other tribal monarchs, after New Year's Day, they are waiting for the order of the Chinese government."

"Yes!!!"

Black Mamba answered in a deep voice. Then he asked nervously: "Sir...Thirteen holy spirits and more than 20 monarchs are dispatched at one time...Will the African continent be clearer?"

"This is an oracle." Qin Ye looked straight at the other's bowed head: "Are you going to disobey Lord Quetzalcoatl's order?"

"Don't dare!"

"Remember." Qin Ye said in a deep voice: "All African Holy Spirits...just wait for an order, no matter the cost, we will level Ulaanbaatar!"

He smiled slightly: "Don't forget your blood feud hundreds of years ago, now...I give you a chance to avenge."

"Follow the orders of the ancestor spirit!!"