09 The trumpet Zhang Yang was in a coma for thirty minutes.

It was really a long thirty minutes, because he himself knew that although these criminals looked stupid, big, black and thick, as if they were missing strings in their minds, they were actually as smart as foxes.

In other words, their clan has become like this because he is carrying the negative halo of being cursed by Da Feimozi, so if his acting skills are seen through, he has to run away. : :

Fortunately, when he opened his eyes and woke up again, everything was normal. His fiancee, who was nine meters tall and weighed 98 tons, was in tears in his eyes, staring at him affectionately, with only a few centimeters of extremely dangerous distance left.

But Zhang Yang still restrained the hairs all over his body, such as dry retardation, nausea, stomachache, headache, joint pain, femoral head necrosis, and other major phobia. A combination of shock, surprise, joy and other emotions flowed out of his eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Well, it's all right, husband, from now on, you are the supreme leader of the Criminal Clan." The thick and tall prince said with tears in her eyes, waiting, I agreed that she was her fiancé, and the bloodline of the Witch Clan is too domineering.

Zhang Yang was so scared that he dared not move, but he quickly said in an excited tone:

"No, there are no criminal tribes. From today on, there will be only the ancient war witch clan."

He will never forget the serious things. His real purpose is to pull up the ancient war witch clan.

"Okay, it's time to completely regain the glory of our clan. If he hesitates, we will really destroy the clan." The sturdy princess seemed to have made some decision, so she took out a close-fitting object and handed it to Zhang Yang.

"Husband, this is a core ancestral vein that our clan has inherited from ancient times. It was part of the original separation from the heart of the earth. This carries the hope of our ancient war witch clan. However, now I hope to use this core ancestral vein to heal our husband and then take us out of this shadow of despair."

"The core nuclear ancestral vein?"

This time, Zhang Yang was really shocked. As a guy who has a deep understanding of the history of the ancient witch clan and is also a guy who has limited understanding of the core nature of the fourth sequence, he understands very well what the core ancestral vein means, because even the sword immortal civilization on the main body does not have a similar core vein.

Let me put it this way, the core ancestral lineage of the ancient witch clan is similar to the throne of the emperor in the mundane world. It is an extremely noble privilege and something highly recognized by the long river of time.

As for why, it's very simple.

Any civilization that lives in the fourth sequence must survive a great disaster in time before it is qualified to obtain the core veins.

Only after two great disasters can one be qualified to obtain a core ancestral lineage.

It can be expressed in the simplest data.

After a great disaster in time, the heaven and earth will produce core veins, and the life span of heaven and earth will reach 500 million years.

After two great disasters of time, the core ancestral veins of heaven and earth have been born, and the life span of heaven and earth has reached 5 billion years.

After three great disasters of time, the core divine veins of heaven and earth have been born, and the life span of heaven and earth has reached 50 billion years.

As for what would happen to civilization that has experienced four or even more than four disasters of time, Zhang Yang didn’t know.

In short, even the incomplete core ancestral lineage is of extraordinary value.

At this time, Zhang Yang was about to accept the precious gift tremble, but the princess took a step away and gave up the white-bearded wizard who was born.

At this moment, the old guy was staring at Zhang Yang with an extremely profound and intelligent gaze, and then slowly spoke, "Xing Tian, ​​where did the secret technique you used just now come from? As the great wizard who kept teaching the ancient war witch words and witch power war patterns, I never knew that my war witch clan had relevant secret techniques."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang hummed in his heart. Sure enough, these guys are not easy to fool. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would be in a mess at this moment.

"This is a matter of saying this," Zhang Yang showed a hint of ashamed. "You are right in your judgment. What I have just used is not my method of fighting against the witch, but I got it from a ruin in the extreme north. At that time, there were many strange things under the ruins. Unfortunately, this method is only broken, otherwise I would cough today!"

With a violent burst of "coughing blood", Zhang Yang really took out a strange black skull with a horn. This skull was not from the Criminal tribe. It was really engraved with many complex seals. It had a vast ancient meaning that flowed from it. It was obvious that it was an extraordinary thing. As for whether others could comprehend something, it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he had comprehended it himself.

The white-bearded wizard took the black skull, and the seriousness in his expression finally relaxed. Obviously, his suspicion of Zhang Yang had begun to disappear.

After the old man was still unable to get the initiative after consulting for a while, he asked, "Now that evil spirits are raging, can you teach you the method of suppressing evil?"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, "Reporting to the great wizard, of course I am willing, but I still don't know how I learned it at the beginning. It's like having a dream. In addition, I don't think this is a kind of secret magic, it's more like a kind of sacrifice, which requires sacrifice to be activated."

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

"Your Highness, if things really are as Xing Tian said, then this method of suppressing evil is mostly from the enemy of the Wu Clan, the Han Clan, because this horned skull is the characteristic of the Han Clan, and they have a unique method in fighting curses. Unfortunately, when I, the Wu Clan, turned into the Xing Clan, and pursued clues of the Han Clan wandering in the void, but plunged into this place of death, and the Han Clan people have long become the blood food of the ancient god."

The great wizard is worthy of being the smartest and most profound one. He found the foundation in just a few words and determined the nature of this matter. Only then did the stout prince completely believe it.

Zhang Yang watched coldly with a "weak" on the side, but he just sneered in his heart. Sure enough, love is just a lie. This princess said just now is really good at acting. Fortunately, his Taoist skills are better, pushing the Plague God Seal to the curse of the Analects.

As for the head of the annoying clan, they are old antiques discovered by other entries many years ago. After all, they are spy entries responsible for inquiring about intelligence. They are not only responsible for clarifying the source of the criminal clan, but also need to inquire about the civilization before the criminal clan members, and then infer the rules and reality of the ancient god's "game".

Therefore, if we know the Analogue, he must be more awesome than this great wizard. After all, he has never been alone.

"Husband, can this method of suppressing evil be permanent? At least semi-permanent, and it can last for a while? After all, many of the same tribes are deeply tortured by cursed plague. Whenever I think about this, my heart is broken."

At this time, the thick princess sat back on the bed, holding Zhang Yang's equally rough and huge hand with huge hands, and asked sadly. Tears as big as watermelon fell down, smashing Zhang Yang's clothes to sway, and soon they were all wet.

Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, but at this moment he showed a resolute expression. Tears as big as watermelon rolled out uncontrollably, and his throat choked as if it was on fire: "Don't cry, my wife, I'm afraid I can't do it even if I sacrifice this life. That method requires at least five million years of life, but now, I only have a few decades of life left. I can't have children with you, so I will die with my eyes!"

"Can the life span of five million years be sacrificed forever solidify and suppress evil?" The white-bearded wizard on the side entered again, and the master drafted the master, didn't you see our watermelon rolling all over the ground?

Zhang Yang maintained a sad angle of 90 degrees to look at the sky, and the tears as big as watermelon shrank back. After all, his tears were just for the woman he loved. As a licking circle, I was glorious and I vomited, so I couldn't make it up anymore.

"No." Zhang Yang shook his head sadly, "A five million years of sacrifice can only solidify the evil spirits for three years. Sorry, I'm too useless."

Tears as big as watermelons surged out again.

Xigua: I'll make up, who am I going to provoke whom!!!

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, he looked at the black skull, the white-bearded wizard and the thick princess looked at each other, and they both saw a kind of perseverance called meat buns in their eyes. No, I can't bear to let my child get trapped in the wolf, strong, firm, firm, firm, and nut!

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

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

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

Tears as big as watermelons rolled out again.

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

Zhang Yang smiled with relief.

"Now, this core ancestral vein is fused by you. The power of the ancestral vein can borrow your life span of 30 million years. How long can it be solidified this time?"

The white beard entered again. Of course, considering that Zhang Yang was already dying and unconscious at this 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 how many tribesmen can save me. I, I'm so sad!"

Zhang Yang cried and whimpered, and this time the tears of the millstone fell out. Sorry, he was so excited.

The main body consumed a life span of less than two million to portray a complete Plague God Seal, and what it obtained was permanent, which could cover the entire world, and now it is tsk.

The princess and the bearded wizards once again exchanged their eyes.

"Your Highness, you must do this. If you delay it, my war to the witch clan will be completely extinct, and"

The voice of the great wizard suddenly disappeared, but this was a secret message to the princess. It should be discussing if Zhang Yang took the core ancestral line and ran away.

But without them discussing, Zhang Yang himself knew that if he couldn't escape, the core ancestral lineage would not be really handed over to him, but he might be given a permission, what permission is, the super shareholder.

At that time, he will be able to share enough life span from his core ancestral lineage.

This is the correct way to open it.

After all, no one is a fool.

So he also had to carve a small trumpet plague god seal that could be solidified for a long time.

In theory, this is impossible. The Plague God Seal must be fully portrayed within the specified time, otherwise it will dissipate.

However, Zhang Yang had his own way. As long as he could maintain the Plague God Seal for three or five days, when the main body killed the heart of the Plague God, the power of this big droplet will automatically disappear. At that time, how could the stout princess and the Big White Beard know the truth? At most, he thought that this method of suppressing evil was too awesome and actually allowed our world to rebirth.

Then Zhang Yang is like making money by making money by making money. At the cost of less than 100,000 years of life, he gets at least 10 million years of life. He asks you whether the subject is convinced or not.

Alas, am I very outstanding?
Chapter completed!