Chapter 587

A strange leather bag was put in front of Zhang Yang. It was very rough and ordinary. But when the white bearded wizard and the queen respectively took out something similar to a seal and pressed it on it, the leather bag began to wriggle, as if it was alive.

But in fact, this is a living creature!

Zhang Yang was stunned to see that this was just a leather bag, and in just a dozen seconds, it turned into a nine headed turtle.

The tortoise is not huge, it's only four or five meters high, but the strange law wave around it tells everyone that it's not really on this plane, it's just a small projection.

Zhang Yang's heart is dark. Sure enough, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. How much information did the ancient witch family leave at the beginning.

Of the nine heads of the nine turtles, eight were closed. Only one opened his eyes and looked at the queen and the white bearded wizard.

Then, it spewed.

"The blood of the earth, the descendants of the criminal emperor, you started the core ancestral vein. So, your branch is on the verge of extinction?"

"Yes, messengers of the earth, guardians of ancestral veins, we are ashamed of the criminal emperor. The criminal clan is in great trouble. The shadow of the God of plague has been pursued. We are unable to fight against it, so we ask for your help." The white bearded wizard knelt down and cried devoutly.

"I'm sorry, if it's the disaster brought by the God of plague, please forgive me for my powerlessness. At that time, the warlock clan of our land was still unable to fight in its heyday, and even had to branch out nine ways to survive. You, please be lucky. According to the original agreement with the criminal emperor, your core ancestral vein will be divided into the other eight warlock clan branches."

The tortoise answered slowly.

"Wait a minute, we have found a way to save ourselves, but now we need to extract the resources and permissions of the core ancestral vein." Wang NV said in a loud voice.

"That's impossible! The spit of pestilence is the power of ancient gods. You can't fight against it. "

"But just now I was eroded by the power of pestilence, but now I'm as good as ever. I can't hide this trace from you, guardian. Please make it clear. According to the original law of protection, you have no right to abandon us before we have a chance of survival!"

"Is it?"

The nine turtles asked, or were asking for something else. Then the other heads with closed eyes opened one after another, and they uttered a strange syllable in their mouth. Then layers of blue waves swept like the waves of the sea, and each layer of blue waves seemed to be able to demonstrate some scenes.

Zhang Yang is really creepy to see this scene. He feels that he has been seen through, because one of the tortoise heads looks at him.

About three minutes later, the blue waves disappeared, and the heads of the other turtles continued to sleep, leaving only the original Turtle, who was still in the same old state.

"You don't need to extract the resources and authority of the core ancestral vein. According to Jiuwu's calculation, the crisis of toppling you are facing will disappear in a few days at most. Stick to it."

The white bearded Witch and the queen were stunned, and Zhang Yang was even more shocked as if she had been struck by lightning. With such powerful divination, do I have to live?

Fortunately, at this time, the white bearded wizard said, "please tell the guardian more detailed divination content."

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

"Well, please let the guardian know if we can survive the crisis without extracting resources and permissions?" The white bearded wizard continued.

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

"That's it. If we're safe, it's because we've extracted resources and permissions, so please allow. After all, it's the resources left by our ancestor, Xing di." The white bearded wizard asked.

This logic is very popular. I really want to applaud for them, and it's also true!

Yes, after three or four days, the main body of publicity is really ready to engage in the heart of the God of pestilence, but in these three or four days, the saliva of the God of pestilence, that is, the power of Dafei foam, will continue to increase here.

There will be no survivors in the world of the criminal clan. Even the king's daughter, the white bearded wizard and the five hundred ice sorcerer Knights will not survive for three days.

Although publicity is tantamount to robbing them of a large amount of resources, it really saves their lives.

Even if he reported the situation, they would have to agree.

No, if you really report yourself, this nine headed turtle will never agree.

But all in all, he's doing good, right.

Nine turtles were silent for a minute, and then said again, "if you choose to insist, then it's good. Your application process is correct. As the lineal descendants of the criminal emperor and the contemporary great wizard, you are qualified to extract the resources and authority left by the criminal emperor."

When the tortoise finished, the shell on its back began to expand infinitely, and it even carried a whole huge world on it.However, when Zhang Yang saw the world clearly, he felt a sudden thump in his heart, because he was almost 200% sure that the world that the nine turtles were carrying was clearly from the first sequence. Of course, it might have been upgraded to the second or third sequence.

In a word, this leads to a terrible truth. Did the land warlocks really decline?

At least, according to the information he had learned about the ancient witches, the original ancient witches were not qualified to build villages in the first sequence.

Considering that, the nine turtles opened their mouths and shut up. As the ancestor of the criminal clan, where did this guy go?

If the criminal emperor and the criminal people created this world, there is no need to leave the resources in the nine turtles.

It's a safe for someone who wants to go to a distant place and leave it to future generations!

I gather together, subject, I'm sorry, I seem to be in trouble again!

Well, I absolutely didn't mean to replace you.

Do I regret playing dead now?

, what make complaints about the horror is that it is still a very stable thing. It is still very stable. What a joke is to make complaints about things that come to the mouth, then he is not a publicity but a little bit of a gallbladder.

At this time, with the world on the back of the nine turtles finally settled, a huge mountain range with a length of tens of thousands of kilometers appeared, which can be seen immediately with the open eye. This is a complete vein, and if we consider that this is from the first sequence of ascension, then this vein is absolutely pure, which is for the witch people who mainly cultivate the battle patterns of the earth Is the supreme treasure!

At this time, even the queen became a little hesitant, because she did not expect that it would be such a pure earth vein, which was enough for her to break through the God of heaven, and even close to the law God of heaven, which is the legendary earth Warlock. How could the earth warlock be regarded as a witch without refining a huge earth vein?

And as long as the achievement of the earth war Wizard (Law God), you can break away from the curse of the God of plague.

Of course, she didn't want to use the core ancestral vein left by her ancestor Xing Di before, but she was completely invaded by the curse of plague at that time, so even if she knew that there was such a core ancestral vein, it was useless.

Who let the spit of plague come so fast.

Now that she has returned to normal through the life sacrifice of a licking ring, isn't it the best time to use the core ancestral vein of refining perfectly?

As for whether other criminal clansmen will die or not, it's so small compared with her way to fight witchcraft on the earth.

Between light and stone, the queen has made a choice.

"Hum"

as the battle lines on Wang Nu's body floated, the huge mountain range of tens of thousands of kilometers on the back of the nine turtles turned into a black dragon, and instantly integrated into Wang Nu's battle lines.

The speed of this change can only amaze Zhang Yang, Cao! He's happy for nothing, right.

But he could not express his anger, because the white bearded wizard beside him had already looked at him coldly.

Well, it's a complete mess.

As soon as you close your eyes and pretend to be dead, come and clean up the mess. As a trumpet, I've tried my best.

At this time, as Wang Nu took over the earth vein, the nine turtles completely turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared.

No one cares about the dying publicity. Those white bearded witches and ice sorcerer knights are excited to see their master, a powerful warlock who is thriving and flowing fresh atmosphere of the earth!

Almost in an instant, the queen daughter broke through the realm of God. Her height has exceeded 100 Zhang. In this desperate city, she is so conspicuous and untimely.

Zhang Yang has already taken the opportunity to slip out, and escaped hundreds of miles at a time. Then he looks back at Wang Nu, who has thousands of colorful and war patterns constantly emerging.

With a long sigh, he has no sense of frustration, because now he has to seize the time to complete the task of the main body, that is, accurately locate the projection area of the core power of the spittle of plague, and then confirm the coordinates. But in this process, he will die.

Originally, he just didn't want to die, so he wanted to bewitch the Wang girl. Now it seems that what he thought was too simple.

However, publicity is about to turn around. The earth suddenly trembles violently. A strange force erupts like a volcano. It directly spews out a black volcano tens of thousands of meters high in the center of the dead city. The magma is black. Oh, it's not magma at all. It's all kinds of terrible mucus and black water. It's full of strange things, living and dead There are all kinds of things that are not dead or alive. That kind of evil, that kind of filth, every hundred miles makes publicity uncomfortable.

Grass, is this the core power of pestilence's spit?

Are you kidding? How did this thing come out by itself?

Zhang Yang is stunned, and then he is ecstatic. Can I say that this is the highest state in the legend, that is, intentionally planting flowers but not growing flowers, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into shade?

Originally, he wanted to go tens of thousands of kilometers underground and spare his life to mark the projection of Dafei's core strength. Now, because the Wang girl is refining this pure earth vein at this moment, he has seduced Dafei's core strength.Yes, there's no wrong feeling about publicity.

The core power of pestilence saliva has an indescribable anger. It's like a dog being robbed of meat and bones, and a scum man Yang being robbed of iced watermelon!

Grass!

It's something that no one can bear!

The power of destruction will destroy everything!

Hatred must be washed with blood and soul!

The black pestilence flood inundated the Royal Palace in an instant, and the five hundred ice wizard knights were as fragile as the frozen watermelon, and turned into a part of the black flood in an instant.

Fifteen white bearded witches howl in despair. Their powerful spirit will become the favorite dessert of the God of pestilence, and then they will become more terrible degenerates.

As for Wang Nu, she is only one step away. Just give her a few minutes, she can refine that fertile earth vein, and then become a powerful earth Warlock. She has the ability to break free from the lock of pestilence and escape from this position in a twinkling of an eye!

"Ah! Why

Wang Nu was angry. She roared like a prehistoric beast. The battle patterns floating up and down her body were hundreds of thousands of meters high, as gorgeous as the northern lights. How powerful, how magnificent and how beautiful she is now.

Not against my heart.

Zhang Yang silently took out the things that the main body gave him, while the luxury battle was in full swing, which directly marked the core strength of the God of pestilence. The task was very easy to complete without any risk.

Ah, it's a perfect beginning, a perfect ending that no one can imagine.

Kill all the criminals!

The criminal civilization, one of the nine branches of the warlock clan, has lost its children and grandchildren!

It's very emotional.

"Thank you for your pathfinding, for your greed, for your recklessness, for your selfishness, for your corpses!"

"A bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

"At the end of the ceremony, play mournful music!"

"La la la la la la la la la la la la! Lala, Lala

Sad song melodious, open turn, no longer look back.

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