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Chapter Twelve A Throne

Xiao Zhan is not that kind of junior brother. The experience of countless beauties has made him feel no shyness and embarrassment. Instead, he smiled and reached out to grab one of Zhan Yanyan's big breasts.

"It's so beautiful!"

Xiao Zhan sincerely praised her. The beauty of Zhan Yanyan's breasts is definitely on par with Xiao Qiqing's. Although she certainly cannot catch up with her, there is no reason for a man to be unhappy.

Zhan Yanyan looks very natural. As a woman from the Zhanlong clan, it is very unnatural to show her body to her man.

"I have clothes, why can't I be naked like this?"

"certainly."

Xiao Zhan retracted his hand and took out a piece of women's clothing for Zhan Yanyan. Only then did he have time to look at her appearance. Zhan Yanyan was extremely charming, although she was not at all like Aunt Yan in Xiao Zhan's previous life.

, but undoubtedly a stunning beauty.

After putting on her clothes, Zhan Yanyan said, "What time is it now?"

Xiao Zhan sighed: "It has been hundreds of millions of years since the War of Gods, and most of the gods and demons have been sealed. However, I have a premonition that the second War of Gods is coming soon. It's a pity that the black earth has declined to the point where the throne of God is hard to find."

Let alone gods, it will be very difficult to win this battle between gods."

Zhan Yanyan said solemnly: "Is the situation so bad?"

Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly and said: "It's far worse than you imagine. The descendants of the gods have penetrated deeply into the black earth. Now the largest force in the black earth belongs to them. If we don't understand this force, we don't have to think about the rest."

Zhan Yanyan looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "What is your biggest dream?"

Xiao Zhan said quietly: "My biggest dream is to become a god and win the upcoming second war between gods."

Zhan Yanyan solemnly nodded and said, "I will accompany you. No matter what the future holds, we will do our best to face it."

Xiao Zhan hugged Zhan Yanyan in his arms. No one can predict the future. He cannot become a god. Everything is empty. It is too difficult to chase someone to become a god. Even if he cultivates very fast, there is still a hurdle to becoming a god.

It's so far away from him, it seems like it will never end.

Zhan Yanyan looked at the ruined battlefield, with a sad look in her eyes. This place was once her hometown, but now it has turned into a demonic land.

"Don't worry, I can resurrect your people."

Zhan Yanyan stood on the ruins of a ruined palace, her expression unusually lonely. After a while, she looked at Xiao Zhan who came to her side and said, "Thank you."

Xiao Zhan shook his head and said: "You are not allowed to say thank you from now on."

Zhan Yanyan smiled slightly, and the sad mood quickly disappeared. She disappeared on the spot. The next moment, the entire ruins shook, and a terrifying power enveloped the area. This was the power of the God's Throne, which made Xiao Zhan feel depressed and suffocated.

The entire ruins were collapsing and turning into dust. Countless corpses soon emerged. Obviously, these were the fallen members of the Zhanlong Clan. The total number was astonishing, enough to fill a huge city.

Xiao Zhan's heart was filled with shock. The lowest level of these corpses were all demigods. It was roughly estimated that there were more than ten million in number. Although he had expected it, he was still very frightened by the horror of the divine war. During the divine war, half-gods

Gods are just cannon fodder, so how can Xuantu, who is now the most powerful demigod, win the second war between gods?

His heart suddenly felt solemn as never before. Xiao Zhan realized that he still had too many things to do, and what he had done now was far from enough. He collected all the bones. Since he had promised Zhan Yanyan, Xiao Zhan would definitely do it.

However, resurrecting tens of thousands of demigods is no small project, so he can only do it slowly.

"Do you know where there is a blood pool here?"

Zhan Yanyan said in astonishment: "What are you looking for in the blood pool?"

Xiao Zhan said: "I heard that the blood pool can perform baptism and allow people to forge the foundation of a divine throne. Is it true?"

Zhan Yanyan nodded and said: "It does have this effect. This is one of the biggest characteristics of the Bloody Demon Clan, but it is too difficult for a Xuantu human to use the Bloody Demon Clan's blood pool for baptism."

Xiao Zhan smiled and said: "This is not unsolvable. Do you know where to find the blood pool?"

Zhan Yanyan frowned and said: "As long as a bloody demon falls, there will be a blood pool. If we want to find the blood pool, we must continue to go deep. I feel that there is a very terrifying power hidden in the deepest part of this place. If this

I'm afraid it will be very dangerous if you go in."

Xiao Zhan said solemnly: "We must get a blood pool to baptize others in the future. There are too few Xuantu Divine Thrones now. If the Alliance of Gods invades in the future, we will not be able to fight against it."

Zhan Yanyan has experienced the divine war and naturally knows the importance of the divine throne to a war. As long as the blood pool can give warriors the foundation to become the divine throne, the risk is still worth it.

"Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Qiqing and the other girls are back. Not long has passed since Xiao Zhan suppressed the Bloody Demon Tribe to the time when Zhan Yanyan was resurrected. Xiao Qiqing threw herself directly into Xiao Zhan's arms, and she pouted under Zhan Yanyan's surprised gaze.

Said: "I'm worried about death. It seems that Qiqing has to work harder."

"Are these all your women?"

Zhan Yanyan soon noticed the concern shown by the girls when they looked at Xiao Zhan, and she couldn't help but look at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan coughed lightly and said, "I have more women, I forgot to mention that."

Zhan Yanyan shook her head and said: "Women are men's war weapons. The more women there are and the stronger they are, it shows how strong a man is. You are very good."

Xiao Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. He still didn't want Zhan Yanyan to have any grudges. After all, he didn't want his woman to have conflicts in the future. He had a preliminary understanding of the women of the Zhan Dragon tribe. He imagined how calmly Zhan Yanyan exposed her body to him. She

Since he is not angry, he must not mind that he has many women.

Shan Yingyan said curiously: "Sister, you seem to be very powerful."

Xiao Zhan said: "Your sister Yanyan is a divine throne, so she is naturally powerful."

"God's throne!"

Xiao Qiqing and the other girls immediately showed expressions of shock.

With a divine throne over the formation, Xiao Zhan was in a great mood. Even if there might be gods in the Blood Refining Demonic Abyss, at least their strength had been completely upgraded to a new level. They were no longer like Xiao Zhan, who could only use the divine throne three times in a year. Xiao Zhan

He handed a set of equipment to Zhan Yanyan, which was a demigod-level equipment he had built over the past twenty years.

"This is a divine sword. Although the power of law in it is only at the level of a divine throne, the material is definitely at the level of an artifact."

Zhan Yanyan took the divine sword, and her eyes lit up instantly. A divine sword made of divine weapon material, the benefits of which are indescribable when encountering a warrior of the same level. As long as you have this divine sword, if you encounter that divine sword again,

If you respect the bloody demon clan, you don’t have to be so embarrassed.


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