Village Building Order Frenzy

A strange leather bag was placed in front of Zhang Yang. It was very rough and ordinary, but when the white-bearded witch and the princess each took out a seal-like thing and pressed it, the leather bag began to wriggle, as if alive. Same.

But in fact it is a living creature!

Zhang Yang watched in astonishment as the thing that was originally just a leather pocket turned into a nine-headed turtle in just a dozen seconds.

This tortoise is not huge, only four or five meters high, but the strange law fluctuations around it are telling everyone that it is not really in this plane, and what appears in front of everyone is just a small turtle. projection.

Zhang Yang's heart was dark. Sure enough, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. How much heritage did the ancient witch clan have left behind? They were ruined by future generations, and they still have such a trump card.

Among the nine heads of the nine tortoises, eight heads had their eyes closed, and only one head opened its eyes to watch the princess and the white-bearded witch.

Then, it spoke out.

"The blood of the earth, the descendants of Emperor Xing, you have activated the core ancestral line. So, is your branch already on the verge of extinction?"

"Yes, the messenger of the earth, the guardian of the ancestral veins, we are ashamed of Emperor Xing, the Xing clan has encountered a catastrophe, the shadow of the plague god has been pursued, we are powerless to fight, so we ask for your help." The white bearded witch Knelt down and shouted reverently.

"Sorry, if it was a disaster brought by the God of Plague, please forgive me for being powerless. Back then, our earth war witch clan was unable to fight against it in its heyday, and was even exterminated and had to branch into nine routes to survive. In the original contract with Emperor Xing, the core ancestry that belongs to you will be equally distributed to the other eight branches of the Zhanwu Clan."

The tortoise answered slowly.

"Wait a minute, we have found a way to save ourselves, but now we need to extract the resources and authority of the core ancestral line." The princess said loudly.

"That's impossible! The plague god's spittle is an ancient god-level power, and you are powerless against it."

"But just now I was eroded by the power of the God of Plague, but now it is intact. This trace should not be hidden from the guardian, please make it clear, and according to the original guardianship law, you have no right to kill us before we have a chance. Abandon us!"

"Is it?"

The nine turtles asked back, or they were asking about other things. Then, other heads with closed eyes opened one after another, and a strange syllable came out of their mouths, and then layers of blue ripples passed like the waves of the sea. A layer of blue ripples seems to demonstrate certain scenarios.

Zhang Yang was really a little creepy seeing this scene, he felt that he had been seen through, because one of the turtle heads glanced at him.

About three minutes later, the blue ripples disappeared, and the heads of the rest of the tortoises continued to sleep, leaving only the first tortoise, which remained calm.

"You don't need to extract the resources and authority of the core ancestral line. According to the calculation of the Nine Witches, the crisis of extinction you are facing at this moment will disappear in a few days at most. Keep going."

As soon as these words came out, the white-bearded witch and the princess were stunned, and Zhang Yang was even more shocked as if struck by lightning. With such a powerful divination, if I join in, should I still live?

Fortunately, the white-bearded witch spoke at this time, "Master Guardian, please tell me more detailed divination content."

"I don't know! I don't know! We can only see a vague result."

"Then, please tell me, Lord Guardian, whether we will be able to survive the crisis safely even if we don't withdraw resources and permissions?" the white-bearded witch continued to ask.

"I can't promise." The turtle shook his head.

"That's it, if the reason why we are safe and sound is because we have extracted resources and permissions, please allow, after all, these are the resources left by our ancestor Emperor Xing." The white bearded witch asked.

This logic made Zhang Yang really want to applaud them, and it was also true!

That's right, after three or four days, Zhang Yang's main body was really ready to kill the God of Plague, but during these three or four days, the spit of the God of Plague, that is, the power of the big splatter, would appear here. Continuous enhancement.

There will be no more survivors in the world of the Xingzu, and even the princess, the white-bearded witch, and the five hundred ice witch knights here will definitely not survive for three days.

Although Zhang Yang cheated a lot of their resources, he did save their lives.

In this case, even if he declared himself a family member, they would have to agree.

No, this nine-headed tortoise would never agree if he really declared himself a family member.

But all in all, he is doing good deeds, right?

The nine-headed tortoise was silent for a full minute before speaking again, "If you choose to persevere, then very good, your application process is correct, as the direct blood descendants of Emperor Xing, as the contemporary great witch, you are eligible to extract The resources and authority left by Emperor Xing."

After the tortoise finished speaking, the tortoise shell it carried began to expand infinitely, and it actually carried a whole huge world on it.

But when Zhang Yang saw the world clearly, his heart skipped a beat, because he was almost 200% sure that the world carried by the nine turtles clearly came from the first sequence. Of course, at this time Maybe it has been upgraded to the second or third sequence.

In short, this leads to a terrible truth. Has the former land warrior clan really declined?

At least, based on the information he had learned about the ancient Wu tribe, the ancient Wu tribe was not qualified to build a village in the first rank.

Considering that the nine-headed tortoise opened its mouth and shut up Xingdi, and as the ancestor of the Xing clan, where did this guy go?

If Emperor Xing led the Xing tribe to create this world, there would be no need to leave the resources with the nine-headed turtle.

This is clearly a safe that some big man wants to go to some distant place and leave for future generations!

I'm sorry, the main body, I'm sorry, I seem to be in trouble again!

Well, I definitely don't mean to replace you.

I regret playing dead now, is it too late?

However, horror is horror, and complaints are complaints. Zhang Yang is still very stable on the surface. If you are joking, if you spit out something, then he is not Zhang Yang, but Zhang Xiaodan!

At this time, as the world on the back of the nine-headed turtle finally freezes, a huge mountain range with a length of tens of thousands of kilometers appears, and it can be seen immediately with publicity that this is a complete leyline. Promoted from the first sequence, then this ground vein is absolutely pure, which is a supreme treasure for the Wu people who mainly practice the land battle pattern!

At this time, even the princess became a little hesitant, because she didn't expect such a pure earth vein, enough for her to break through the gods, and even get close to the god of law, who is the legendary earth war witch, without refining one How could an earth witch with huge veins be considered a witch?

And as long as you become a war witch of the earth (the god of law), you can break free from the curse of the plague god's spittle.

Of course, it wasn't that she hadn't thought about using the core ancestral line left by her ancestor Emperor Xing before, but at that time she was completely invaded by the plague god's curse, so even knowing that there was such a core ancestral line was useless.

Who made the spittle of the plague god come so fast.

And now, she has returned to normal through the life sacrifice of a certain licking circle, isn't it the best time to perfectly use the core ancestral vein of refining?

As for whether the other members of the Xing clan will die, it is so insignificant compared with her embarking on the road of fighting witches on the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the princess had already made a choice.

"hum"

As battle patterns floated up on the princess's body, the huge mountain range of tens of thousands of kilometers on the back of the nine-headed turtle turned into a black dragon and flew up, instantly blending into the battle patterns of the princess.

This rapid change can only make Zhang Yang astonished, shit! He is happy for nothing, right?

But he couldn't express his anger, because the white-bearded witch next to him had already looked over with cold eyes.

Well, this is totally screwed up.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. You, the subject, come and clean up the mess yourself. As a trumpet, I have done my best.

At this time, as the princess received the land line, the nine-headed turtle completely disappeared into a phantom.

No one cared about Zhang Yang who was dying. Those white-bearded witches and ice witch knights were excitedly looking at their master, a powerful warrior who was bursting with vitality and exuding a fresh breath of the earth!

Almost in an instant, the princess broke through to the realm of the gods. Her height has already broken through a hundred feet. In this desperate dead city, she is so conspicuous and so out of place.

Zhang Yang had already taken the opportunity to sneak out, and escaped for hundreds of miles in one breath, and then looked back at the princess with thousands of splendors all over her body and battle patterns constantly emerging.

With a long sigh, he didn't feel the slightest sense of frustration, because now he has to hurry up and complete the task assigned by the main body, which is to accurately locate the core power projection area of ​​the plague god's spit, and then confirm the coordinates, but in the process, he will die. .

Originally, he just wanted to seduce the princess just because he didn't want to die, but now it seems that he was thinking too simply.

However, just as Zhang Yang was about to turn around, the ground suddenly trembled violently, a strange force erupted like a volcano, and a black volcano tens of thousands of meters high erupted directly in the center of the dead city. The magma was all black, oh , that is not magma at all, but all kinds of horrible slime, black water, and there are strange things everywhere in it, living, dead, immortal, everything that one expects to find, that kind of evil, that kind of filth, separated by Traveling for hundreds of miles made Zhang Yang feel uncomfortable.

Grass, is this the core power of the Spit of the God of Plague?

Are you kidding me, how did this thing get out by itself?

Zhang Yang was stunned, and then he was ecstatic. My moon, could it be said that this is the legendary highest state of intentionally planting flowers and not blooming, but unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade?

He originally had to go tens of thousands of kilometers underground to risk his life in order to mark the projection of the core power of the big spray, but now because the princess refined this pure earth vein at this moment, the core power of the big spray was seduced.

That's right, Zhang Yang's feeling can't be wrong.

The core strength of the God of Plague's Spit is filled with an indescribable anger, like a dog being robbed of its meat and bones, or a scumbag man Yang being robbed of an iced watermelon!

Grass!

This is something that no one can tolerate!

The power of destruction will destroy everything!

Hatred must be washed with blood and soul!

The black plague flood submerged the palace of the princess in an instant, and the five hundred ice witch knights were as fragile as frozen watermelons at this moment, and turned into a part of the black flood in an instant.

Fifteen white-bearded wizards howled in despair, their powerful spirits would become the Spit of the Plague's favorite dessert, and then they would become even more terrifying fallen ones.

As for the princess, she is really only one step away, just one step away, as long as she is given a few more minutes, she will be able to refine that fertile ground vein, and then become a powerful earth war witch, who is already capable of breaking free from the spittle of the plague god The lock, you can escape from this plane in a blink of an eye!

"Ahh! Why!"

The princess was angry. She let out a roar like a prehistoric monster, and the battle lines floating up and down her body were hundreds of thousands of meters high, as gorgeous as the Northern Lights. How powerful, how stalwart, and how beautiful she is at this moment.

Said without hesitation.

Zhang Yang silently took out the things that the main body gave him. Taking advantage of the luxurious battle that can be called a god level, he directly marked the core strength of the plague god's spit. The task was completed with ease and without any risk.

Hey, it's really a perfect ending with a perfect beginning that no one could have imagined.

All the Xing Clan people will be wiped out!

The civilization of the Xing Clan, one of the nine branches of the Zhan Wu Clan, has lost its children and grandchildren!

Zhang Yang was extremely emotional.

"Thank you for exploring the way, thank you for your greed, thank you for your recklessness, thank you for your selfishness, and thank you for your corpse!"

"A bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

"After the ceremony, play the mourning music!"

"La la la ~ la la la la ~ la ~ la la la! La la ~ la la la!"

The sad singing was melodious, Zhang Yang turned around and never looked back.