C803 Warring states ancestor

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
"Master, how many Sea Ginseng do you owe Ying Er?" Ying Er said.

"Ugh …" This, cough cough, Ba Jie, quickly tell me, how many Sea Ginseng do you owe Ying Er? " Zhan Tianming quickly changed the topic.

Little Purple shook her head and said: "Master, I … I have a stomachache every time I hear about Sea Ginseng. Aiya, it hurts, it hurts like pig fur, like teeth, like hoof mail. I can't do it anymore, I need to go to sleep for a while. "

With that, Little Purple rolled up her body and laid on the ground, pretending to be asleep.

Zhan Tianming was speechless.

It's fine if it hurts like a pig's teeth, but why would it hurt like a pig's fur?

Pig's hoof armor can hurt?

F * ck!

Do you think your brother's IQ is zero?

"Ba Jie, don't play dead." Zhan Tianming shouted.

Unfortunately, Little Purple lied on the ground and covered her pig ears with her front hooves, looking like she would rather die than get up.

"Master, don't change the topic. Ying Er is watching all of this." Ying Er lifted her pair of large blue eyes and looked at Zhan Tianming closely. Then, she played with her fingers: "One to one, one to two, one to three, three to three … No matter what, Master, you must owe Ying Er at least a hundred Sea Ginseng. No, no, no. It's not a hundred, it's a … "A thousand."

"Hey, the weather today is really good, Ying Er, did you see that?"

"Master, you're not allowed to talk nonsense!"

"Aiya, Ying Er, I remember now, I still need to go to Little Purple to help cure the pain in my pig hair, the pain in my pig teeth, and the pain in my pig's hoof and armor.

"Master!" Ba Jie! You all are not allowed to feign death! "

Zhan Tianming pretended not to hear.

In this period of time, Ying Er, who hadn't eaten a Sea Ginseng for a long time, had already reprimanded herself many times.

Every time they flipped through their old scores, they would scold Zhan Tianming and Little Purple for a while.

So much so that when they heard Ying Er mentioning Sea Ginseng, Zhan Tianming and Little Purple got into big trouble.

"Hehehe …" You Lian laughed sinisterly.

"Oi, old ghost, why are you laughing?" Zhan Tianming was coincidentally pulling You Lian along to talk.

"Brat, actually, to tame these Black Fog Worm, the method is very simple. Think carefully, won't you know?" You Lian laughed.

Zhan Tianming could not help but think.

Simple?

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.

"Could it be …" Zhan Tianming's eyes lit up, "Could it be that he is trying to control the insect Queen?"

"Hehehe, not bad. That's the way." You Lian laughed sinisterly.

A smile also hung on Zhan Tianming's face.

Indeed!

With so many Black Fog Worm gathered together, there must be a very powerful empress. As long as they could control the insects, it was equivalent to controlling all of the Black Fog Worm.

However, there were simply too many of these Black Fog Worm. It would not be easy to find the bugs.

Furthermore, he did not know how Zhan Ming was doing.

Slightly shaking his head, Zhan Tianming decided to find Zhan Ming first.

Otherwise, with the terrifying devouring power of these Black Fog Worm, Zhan Ming estimated that they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

And himself.

Amongst the Black Fog Worm tide, he should only be able to stay here for at most four hours right?

After four hours, there was a high chance that many Black Fog Worm could evolve and become resistant to the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation. At that time, he would die without even leaving a single bone behind.

Following his senses, Zhan Tianming began to slow down.

"They should be here soon."

Zhan Tianming looked around and shouted: "Zhan Ming, is that you? Where are you? "

There was no other way, he could not see, nor could he use the Soul Force, so he could only shout.

As he shouted, Zhan Tianming also moved forward.

"Zhan Ming! If you hear it, then respond to me. "

Zhan Tianming had already activated his Genuine Essence s to shout, but there was no response.

After a certain distance, the ring's reaction reached its peak. The intensity of the reaction was even stronger than before, and after a certain distance, the ring's reaction would weaken.

"He passed?"

Zhan Tianming was startled, then he retreated a few more steps, his reaction becoming even more intense.

"Here?"

Zhan Tianming frowned.

But there was no one around?

"Zhan Ming, are you there or not?"

Still no response.

At this moment, a voice resounded within Zhan Tianming's mind.

"Younger generation, who are you?"

Zhan Tianming's pupils suddenly contracted.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked behind him. He saw a Spirit Body floating there.

The Spirit Body did not look old, around the age of 30. Its eyebrows were like swords, eyes were like stars, nose bridge, and lips were slightly thick. Its chin and face revealed a little resolution, and its black hair fluttered behind its back.

The Black Fog Worm did not dare to approach him, as they circled around him.

Zhan Tianming stared intently at the Spirit Body.

No killing intent?

No malice?

This Spirit Body was completely different from the remnant souls he had encountered before.

Furthermore …

Zhan Tianming was stunned.

He could sense a trace of a rather intimate feeling from this Spirit Body.

"Huh?" The Spirit Body said in a light tone, "Within your body, you possess a Sun-eroding Black Inflammation, and you even possess our Zhan Family?"

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming thought in his heart.

Following that, Zhan Tianming no longer activated Concealment Zhan Family Bloodline. Immediately, the reaction between its bloodline and itself became even stronger, but Zhan Tianming could not understand it at all. Before his eyes was only a single Spirit Body, and even its blood vessels had long disappeared.

The Spirit Body also felt the dense Bloodline Power, and couldn't help but be slightly astonished: "What a pure Bloodline Power! You are a member of the Main Branch? "

"No, no." Zhan Tianming shook his head.

"It isn't?" The Spirit Body revealed an astonished expression, and frowned, "If you aren't someone from the Main Branch, how can you awaken such a pure Bloodline Power?"

"It really isn't." Zhan Tianming shook his head again.

Seeing Zhan Tianming deny it again, the Spirit Body was not in a hurry to come to a conclusion, but stared intently at Zhan Tianming, its originally illusory eyes became deep and mighty, as though they were stars throughout the ages. Being stared at by the other party made Zhan Tianming feel like his entire body was being seen through, and it made him feel uncomfortable.

"Cough, cough." Zhan Tianming snorted twice, cupped his fists, and said: "Senior, junior Zhan Tianming, is a descendant of Southern Divide, how may I address senior?"

As Zhan Tianming cupped his fists, the Spirit Body's pupils contracted slightly.

His gaze landed on the ring on Zhan Tianming's finger.

"Patriarch's ring?" I never thought that at such a young age, you would already be the current Patriarch of the Zhan Family.

"Little guy, come here and tell me."