All the four divine beasts of the Death Forest have been slain, and there will be no internal danger in the Warrior Continent from now on, unless the fallen black dragon breaks out of the seal. However, the fallen black dragon obviously has no chance of breaking the seal. In this world, except for the devil emperor and the contracted devil, there is no one in the world.
There is no longer anyone who can help him break the seal, the Demon Emperor cannot come to the world, and the contracted demon has been killed, so the fallen black dragon will never be able to break the seal for the rest of his life.
Of course, if War Saint Idala gives up suppression, the fallen black dragon can break the seal on his own, but will War Saint do this?
Long Ao, Kos, Bi Hui, Gale Feng and Nine-tailed Fox Liyun were truly convinced of Zhang Fan this time.
They saw with their own eyes that the contracted demon died in Zhang Fan's hands, and Zhang Fan did not rely on any external objects, but relied entirely on his own terrifying strength.
After this experience, they finally believed that the body of the Demon Emperor was destroyed by this human being.
When the Purple Emperor talked about this not long ago, they didn't quite believe it, but now, after experiencing it personally, they finally believed it.
Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What's wrong with being first? If it weren't for this powerful skill, I wouldn't be able to do anything to the Contract Demon."
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the light of dragon blood restored my condition to its peak at the last second. It was really thrilling just now. I thought I was dead this time."
He doesn't really care about his own death. After all, he can be resurrected. Even if he dies, he can be resurrected. In a few days, he can go to the contracted demon for a duel. It doesn't matter if he kills the contracted demon with the nine-layer thunder. But in this way,
Long Ao and others will all die. It should be noted that the five of them are the guardian beasts of the Warrior Continent. Not only are they powerful, but if they win their recognition, they can also be asked to go to war and help the Warrior Continent resist foreign enemies.
Based on the above considerations, Zhang Fan is so nervous.
It's fine now, everyone who deserves to die is dead, and everyone who doesn't deserve to die is alive. It can be said to be a perfect ending.
"Wutian, the contracted demon is dead, and there is no day for the fallen black dragon to be unsealed. It's time for us to return to the misty forest." Long Ao said slowly: "If there is anything useful in the future, you can come to us in the misty forest.
, as long as you open your mouth, we will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Zhang Fan said: "Thank you, seniors."
Cos patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder: "Well done, you didn't embarrass those geniuses in ancient times!"
Bi Hui and Gao Feng rolled their eyes, they really couldn't stand Kos.
"Kos, don't call him a person from our misty forest, no, a mythical beast." Gale glanced at Kos, "We can't afford to lose that person. No, it should be that we can't afford to lose that mythical beast."
Long Ao waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."
Before leaving, the nine-tailed fox Li Yun even gave her a wink and said seductively: "Little handsome boy. I'll be waiting for you in the misty forest. Remember to come find me."
Zhang Fan shivered and nodded quickly: "Definitely. Definitely."
But looking at his expression, he might never find Li Yun. The ancestor of this vixen is really scary!
He was afraid that if he lacked concentration at any time, the nine-tailed fox would take away his soul.
After they left, Zhang Fan tore open the scroll to return to the city and returned to the City of Death in an instant.
The City of Death belongs to him, so this city return scroll can be said to be free, because at the beginning of the city's establishment, Falsi presented a large number of city return scrolls to him. After using them up, he can continue to find Falsi.
If you ask for it, Falsi must not dare not give it.
After exhaling, Zhang Fan walked towards the courtyard where the Purple Emperor was.
Soon we arrived at the yard.
"Back." Zi Di didn't show any surprise, as if everything was reasonable, or he had already guessed that Zhang Fan would succeed, not only successfully destroying the altar, but also successfully killing the contract demon, "Now that the crisis in the mainland has been completely resolved, old man
It's time for me to calm down and have a good rest. Haha, my time is running out."
Zhang Fan's expression became more solemn and he said: "Senior, is there any way to restore the vitality in your body?"
The Purple Emperor shook his head and sighed: "My vitality has been lost. This is the rule of heaven and earth. No one can change it."
His voice was full of sighs: "Although there is a way to change your fate against the odds, that method can basically be ignored, because it is basically an impossible goal."
"What can I do?" Zhang Fan asked quickly.
The Purple Emperor laughed and said: "Don't ask, it's useless to ask. Even the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Demon and others were helpless, let alone you."
Zhang Fan said solemnly: "No matter what, I have to give it a try."
Although Zhang Fan's stubbornness made the Purple Emperor very helpless, he was still very happy in his heart, so he stopped hiding it and said: "There is only one way to restore my vitality, and that is to gather the source of water and use the moisture of the source of water.
The characteristics of all things are slowly transforming my body, which is about to decay. But the source of water is scattered all over the world. At that time, the Emperor of Heaven and others worked together to collect a part of the source of water and placed it in the Vulcan Cemetery. The rest
There is no trace, and even they are helpless."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up: "You mean, the complete origin of water?"
Zi Di didn't notice his expression, nodded and said: "Yes. This is the only way."
"Then if the origin of water is divided into three parts, one part is swallowed by people and becomes a water god, another part is absorbed by monsters and evolves into a high-level fairy beast, and the last part exists alone. In this case, can I still help you?" Zhang Fan
asked eagerly.
The Purple Emperor was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes! As long as the person who takes the source of water, the fairy beast that absorbs the source of water, and the last part of the source of water all gather around me, I can be there in three
I will be restored to life within the sky. Not only that, my strength will also be restored to more than half."
"Seriously?" Zhang Fan was surprised and asked in confirmation.
"Haha, of course it's true." Zi Di smiled.
Zhang Fan told the truth at this time: "To tell you the truth, I have actually gathered the source of water, but as I just said, the source of water is divided into three parts, so your body is destined to recover!
"
This time it was Zi Di's turn to be shocked.
He opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of surprise. But he was also a little uneasy and his mood was very contradictory. He said in a trembling voice: "Have you gathered the source of water?"
After thinking about it, Zhang Fan said: "Actually, it shouldn't be said that I put it together. It should be said that it was the founding emperor who put it together."
"How do you say this?" Zi Di asked doubtfully.
"That's it." Zhang Fan quickly told the Purple Emperor everything that happened in the Mist Palace, "Originally, I had obtained part of the source of water in the ancient desert town, but I didn't expect that there was actually a source of water in the Mist Palace, and it occupied a lot of it.
It’s such a big weight, I think the source of this part of water must have been found by the founding emperor after all the hardships in order to help you.”
The Purple Emperor suddenly lamented: "My old friend, alas!"
Zhang Fan said at this time: "Senior, you stay here for now, and I'll go do some errands. After I'm done, I'll come back to help you recover your physical body."
The Purple Emperor waved his hand: "Go ahead, go ahead. I'm not in a hurry. I've waited ten thousand years and I don't care about waiting a little longer."
"Then I'll take my leave first," Zhang Fan said.
After leaving the small courtyard, Zhang Fan walked towards the teleportation array again, preparing to go to the palace.
There were countless players along the way, and it was extremely prosperous. What surprised Zhang Fan was that the equipment on the players were all relatively high-end equipment, and most of them had exceeded level 50.
Only then did Zhang Fan realize that a month had passed unknowingly.
One month is enough for players who were originally in their 20s or even 30s to reach levels 50 or above. Among them, the more powerful players are, for example, elite masters of some guilds, or a few independent but powerful players.
.The level has even been raised to above level 60.
There is really a feeling that things are different and people are different.
Not only did the players level up, but the City of Death also unknowingly became extremely large, prosperous, and lively.
Zhang Fan just wanted to ask Falsi about the situation. Before he could hit him, Falsi appeared in front of him before he had taken a few steps.
Falsi said respectfully: "Master Wutian."
Zhang Fan waved his hand and said: "Tell me about the current situation in the City of Death."
"Yes, Master Wutian." Falsi nodded respectfully. Speaking of the City of Death, Falsi was extremely proud. "The number of registered descendants and aborigines in the City of Death now exceeds three million, and the floating population is
Even more astonishing. The city is divided into three districts and twenty-six streets. Each street and four small streets have as many as 150,000 houses and buildings..."
Zhang Fan suddenly took a breath of air.
We haven’t seen each other for a month, how come the City of Death has become so lively?!
"How big is the City of Death now?" Zhang Fan quickly asked.
Falci said: "It's three hundred square kilometers!"
Is this still the small little town of death it once was?
It has only been two or three months, and the death town has directly transformed into a behemoth. Even in the game, the speed of expansion is jaw-dropping and unbelievable.
"Is this my territory? Is this really my territory?" Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little dazed, and he couldn't believe it himself.
Falsi said seriously: "Actually, this speed is not very fast."
Zhang Fan was speechless: "Isn't this fast?"
Falsi explained: "Because His Majesty issued the death order, almost one-third of the carpenters and stonemasons in the entire empire rushed to the City of Death. Almost one-third of the craftsmen in the country worked day and night, taking turns to build and add more
With the selfless help of the descendants, in just one month, the City of Death once again expanded at an alarming rate, and finally reached its current scale. However, this is already the limit. If you want to expand again, you have to wait for you.
Go and apply for upgrade first. The City of Death is just a low-level city, and this scale is already the limit of a low-level city."
"Peter Fries really went out of his way to help me!" Of course Zhang Fan knew that Peter Fries just wanted to win over him and tie himself to the chariot of the Warrior Empire, but even if Peter Fries didn't do this
, it is impossible for him to be passive and slack in his work. After all, the Warrior Empire and the players on the earth can be said to be grasshoppers on the same line, both prospering and losing. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
ps: That’s it for today. Maybe the plot of the contract demon drained my brain. I don’t know how to continue writing for a while. I’m sorry, let me rest today and think about how to write later.
, how to connect it naturally with the plot arranged in the outline, I will update it with 10,000 words tomorrow.
