Xue Wusuan looked at Dakan who had a look of shock and disbelief on his face, and his ears were filled with the sound of inhalation from the surrounding Zombies. Looking around, all the Zombies were as stunned as a piece of wood.
They have been imprisoned here and have been struggling for so many years. Because of the pitiful energy of the Soul Locking Array, the clan members starve to death one by one. The rest are all due to low cultivation and less energy demand.
, just barely surviving until now.
Now suddenly an intruder told them: The outside world has changed a long time ago, the immortals and Buddhas have been wiped out, the vitality of the world is thin, the monks are almost extinct, and everything has changed.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that they are a group of poor people who are imprisoned here, but have obviously been forgotten by everyone long ago.
Xue Wusuan naturally understood why these Zombies behaved like this. Those scarlet eyes flashed not only with disbelief, but also with sudden realization.
Because according to the records of the Zombie clan, when the heavenly army came down to earth to wipe out the Zombie clan, fifteen earthly immortals, 300 human immortals, and one true immortal came. After the battle, the Zombie clan was defeated and retreated to their main city.
The city was destroyed. Then the heavenly army came in pursuit, and all the masters of the clan were killed in the city. The entire Zombie clan became a turtle in a urn, and was sunk into the ground by the great magic power.
The reason why the clan was not exterminated immediately was because Heaven promised that as long as they surrendered to Heaven, they would be able to let the Zombies out. In other words, Heaven wanted to recruit a group of powerful thugs to work for them. But why Heaven chose the Zombies cannot be verified.
But the Zombie clan had just wiped out so many masters. The blood in the clan had been ignited, and with their nature, how could they surrender? So they stayed silent in this dungeon for countless years. Until the clan became increasingly scarce, and all that survived
These are clansmen with low cultivation levels and no longer have the glory of the past.
Why don't you give in first? Give it up and save the continuation of the ethnic group first before thinking about anything else?
When the first Zombie tribe member proposed this idea, they got out of control. The survival of the tribe is much more important than face.
Therefore, I don’t know which generation of clan leader rang a big bell standing next to the formation cage. This bell was left here by the heavens back then, and it is indestructible so it can be preserved. It is said that as long as the Zombie clan
If you are willing to surrender and ring this bell, the messenger from heaven will come down and give new life to the Zombie clan.
But when the Zombie clan members rang the bell left behind by the heaven, they discovered that they had not waited for the so-called "receiving messenger".
This is another example of several generations of Zombie clan leaders dying in depression.
Time is cruel. In the cage, there is no hope, only despair. This is sharper than any torture.
The Zombies were born from heaven and earth, but were abandoned. Or they were subjected to a difficult and painful punishment, but they struggled to reproduce. Now there is no hope of reproduction.
Now all the truth is revealed. It turns out that it is not that Tianjie has gone back on its word, but that Tianjie has played tricks on itself to death before their ancestors of the Zombie clan compromised. They were destroyed and no one was left.
After being played like this, the remaining Zombies finally saw hope. Even after calming down, they quickly thought that the only way out for the remaining Zombies was this mysterious strong man in front of them.
Since the opponent can ignore the spirit-locking formation outside and enter the City of Nirvana, they might be able to break the formation or open the exit of the formation to let them out.
The old god Xue Wusuan is just waiting for these endangered species to speak.
Not long after, Dakan spoke again under the burning eyes of his tribe. Just as Xue Wusuan expected, the Zombie tribe would never let go of the sudden dawn in despair.
"Your Excellency, since the heaven has been destroyed, can you help me, the Zombie Clan, escape from this prison?"
After these words were spoken, all the Zombies held their breath and looked nervously at this mysterious strongman. This was the moment that decided their final fate.
"Of course. If you want to go out, there are many ways. For example, I can give you the means to open the entrance and exit of the formation. Not only can you go out, but you can also keep your ancestral ancient city. If you want to move this city to the ground
I can help you do it, and I can even help you set up a new covering formation so that your city will not be discovered.
But what’s the benefit to me from doing this?”
The benefit? That’s the deal.
Although Dakan didn't beat around the bush, he still understood the transaction. Because he understood it, he was stuck for words and didn't know how to answer.
The other party offered "freedom", the trade object that the Zombies most desperately wanted, but what could the Zombies provide to the other party?
Are there magic weapons all over the city? Those are all scraps. They have long since exhausted their energy and are fundamentally damaged. Repairing them is not as labor-saving as refining them.
The Zombie tribe’s practice method? This is good, but I don’t know if the other party will agree with it.
When asked, Xue Wusuan shook his head directly and said: "The Dharma can be counted as part of the transaction price, but it is far from enough. To put it bluntly, these foreign objects do not mean much to me. If I want, I will destroy you.
Won't you find them all by yourself? Also, don't you Zombies understand what equivalent exchange is?"
Dakan naturally understands the exchange of equal value. But their Zombies don’t have anything of “equivalent value” to exchange for!
Xue Wusuan was speechless looking at the changing expressions on Dakan's face. This guy's brain is indeed not very bright. He has already understood what he said, so why doesn't he understand?
"If you want freedom, all you need to pay is freedom. Don't you think that is the only way to be considered equal?" Xue Wusuan lit up his cigarette and looked at the hesitant Dakan and said.
"To gain freedom, you have to pay for freedom? Your Excellency, I don't understand what you mean." Dakan was a little confused after hearing this.
Xue Wusuan suppressed the impatience in his heart. Such a stubborn fool could become the leader of the clan. No wonder the Zombie clan ended up in this situation. He deserved it.
"Heaven is gone, and your hope of leaving depends on the deal between us. Going out means freedom. But this freedom must be limited and must be paid for. For example, I will accept your allegiance on behalf of the former Heaven. Put it this way
, you should understand, right?"
Dakan nodded, indicating that he understood this time. The hesitation on his face disappeared immediately. He did not have the slightest emotion about Xue Wusuan's taking advantage of the situation. He even felt a sense of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
Originally, the Zombies had long since surrendered to Heaven. The reason why they are still trapped here is all because of fate. Now that Heaven is no longer around, what's wrong with the same transaction if the transaction object is replaced by this mysterious man in front of you?
Okay? As long as I can get out, any price is okay.
"I, the Zombie clan, accept your terms. I wonder when we can start this transaction?"
"There's no rush. We can continue our transaction by taking these things first." Xue Wusuan waved his hand with a smile, and small black balls were suspended in front of each Zombie clan member.
"Sir, what is this?"
"Poison, confinement, contract, it all depends on how you understand it."