typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 530 A greedy word

The Holy City of the Palm Clan!

On the highest city wall, stood the lonely Zhang Wukun.

He looked at this once prosperous holy city, speechless and choked, his heart already in pieces.

This is his home and the root of Zhang Wukun!

But now everything has been destroyed.

When he returned, a pungent smell of blood hung over the Holy City.

There are three ninth-level people trembling around the holy city, each one like a frightened bird.

No matter how weak the clan members are, there are only some eighth-grade clan members left, and all those below seventh-grade clan have fled.

This is also the clan rule of the Zhangmu clan.

If you encounter an irreversible war, save your own life first.

Three Cunning Rabbit Cave.

The Zhangmu Clan also has a city where the troubled people can stay, in the vast Spreading Star City.

Three ninth-grade men with red eyes.

Although the Wuwen tribe in the Holy City had already evacuated, they had no guts to go back.

Finally, they were looking forward to the return of Lord Zhang Wukun.

The three ninth graders were almost moved to tears.

However.

Zhang Wukun brought bad news.

Yun Dong, another pinnacle palm member of the Zhangmu clan, also died on the battlefield of the coalition forces.

Afterwards, the tears of the three ninth-grade men fell completely, and they all collapsed completely. If the news did not come from Zhang Wukun, they would all think it was a joke.

Zhang Yundong.

How could he possibly die at the top of his game?

Looking at the grief-stricken three ninth-level people, Zhang Wukun didn't know what to say.

He could only take three people with him and go back to the Holy City for a visit first.

The coalition battlefield is still facing off. Yuan Longhan and Yuan Guzi are setting up a large formation. Qingchudong and the others are now trapped in the void barrier. They only have this little time to arrange things.

The treasure house of the Zhangmu Clan is still in the Holy City. Without Zhang Wukun's return, not even Yuan Longhan would be able to find it.

He had to take away the things from the treasure house.

The city was in a mess.

The Zhangmu clan died in many ninth-grade battles, and their deaths were miserable.

None of Zhang Heichen's bodies were left behind.

Tragic!

Tragic!

The blood scattered in all directions of the city is like a sentence from hell.

The Zhangmu clan, once one of the eight clans in the wet realm, has come to an end.

Overlooking the main hall where he once lived, Zhang Wukun's expression was numb.

Life and death are just a matter of thought.

It is a greedy word that has completely harmed the Zhangmu clan.

Due to the character of the Palm Clan, they have always maintained neutrality and lived cautiously a long time ago.

Whether it was in the internal struggle among the eight tribes or in the war against the Wuwen tribe, they always remained neutral.

The way the tribesmen go to war is generally a hiring relationship, but it will not go too far and will not be contaminated with too much causal hatred.

But after so many years of rest and recuperation, the clan gradually expanded.

They are no longer satisfied with meager commissions. Seeing that other races are working hard, the tribesmen also want to make achievements and become famous.

The black dust in the palm swelled.

Zhang Dongyang swelled.

Even I think that the Zhangmu clan can come out of the mountain and make the entire wetland look at them with admiration.

"Greedy!

"It was greed that ruined the Zhangmu clan.

“Our ancestors taught us to be modest and prudent, but we have all forgotten it, completely forgotten it!

"It's your own fault. It's your own fault."

Zhang Wukun looked at the sky again and murmured to himself.

The Palm Eye Clan is not a race that is good at fighting at all. The reason why they can survive in the wet realm is because of their superb archery skills.

Fighting alone is the shortcoming of the Zhangmu clan.

Having lost the territory of the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes, the Zhangmu Tribe will have an even more difficult time in the future.

Zhang Wukun is ashamed of his ancestors.

The only thing he can do now is to use his top status to ensure that his people can have peace in Sanxing City.

The holy city is beautiful.

But I had to give it up.

"Elder clan, everything is almost packed.

"Are we...really going to all leave the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes?"

The three ninth-grade soldiers divided into three groups and went to the treasure house to collect supplies.

At this time, the first Ninth Grade came over carrying the Great Selection Beast package.

He looked at Zhang Wukun and felt particularly uncomfortable.

The Zhangmu Clan clearly has a peak, so why would they abandon the Holy City?

He knew how bad the living conditions were in Sanxing City.

It can be expected that many tribesmen will die in the jungle.

Moreover, practicing is also a big trouble.

Without the strong spiritual support of the Holy City, where would the Zhangmu Clan get so many elixirs?

The spiritual energy of the scattered star city is particularly depleted.

"Yes, give up the Holy City completely and go to the scattered star city.

"If you stay here, you will die."

Zhang Wukun shook his head, his tone more firm than ever.

He knows Qingchu Cave very well.

This beast is so ambitious that there is no way he would give up the Palm Clan's territory.

There is no shortage of warriors among the eight tribes in the Shi Realm.

In the scattered star city, the Yangxiang Clan, the Cyborg Clan and the Four-Armed Clan are the real prominent families, scattered in countless cities.

Not to mention the territory of the Zhangmu Clan, even if there are ten more, the Yangxiang Clan can swallow it up.

Walk!

And don't waste a moment.

"Have everything been packed?"

Zhang Wukun glanced into the distance and asked with a serious face.

Whether Qingchudong and the others win, or Yuan Longhan wins, the result should be out soon.

They have to leave early.

But Zhang Wukun prefers Qingchudong to win.

He knows how insidious Qingchu Cave is.

"Clan leader, what should I do with the Eye of the First Heaven?"

All three ninth-grade people have arrived, and several other eighth-grade people are also distributing large amounts of storage materials.

At this time, one of the ninth graders said with a sad face.

"Where's the palm white leather?

"The Eye of the First Heaven is not broken, which proves that he is still alive. Where is the person? Can't we contact the Source Image Stone?"

Zhang Wukun asked with a cold face.

The Eye of the First Heaven is actually a demon weapon used for exploration.

As long as the Eye of the First Heaven is activated, the Palm Eye Clan can detect all energy and blood fluctuations within a hundred miles around.

This is also the strongest eye of the Palm Eye Clan, which can predict the enemy's situation in advance.

This Shenzhou raid was a special situation. Yuan Longhan descended directly from the void, and the Eye of the First Sky could not react at all.

Later, when the ninth level of Shenzhou came over, the Eye of the First Heaven had no meaning.

If the Palm Eye Clan wants to gain a foothold in the wet realm, the Eye of the First Sky has a very special meaning.

Zhang Wukun did not see Zhang Baige when he came back. He thought that the Eye of the First Heaven had left with Zhang Baige.

Unexpectedly, the Eye of the First Heaven is still in the Holy City.

But Zhang Baige has disappeared.

"Damn, keep in touch!"

Zhang Wukun looked into the distance, so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

The Eye of the First Heaven was previously the demon weapon that Zhang Heichen was responsible for, and Zhang Baige was Zhang Heichen's biological son.

In the entire Zhangmu clan, only Zhang Heichen and Zhang Baige know the secret method of controlling the Eye of the First Heaven.

Now that Zhang Baige doesn't come back, even Zhang Wukun doesn't know how to take the Eye of the First Heaven.

However, the Eye of the First Sky is made of special materials. Even if Jue Dian wants to destroy it, it will take some time.

Obviously, there is not much time left for Zhang Wukun!

"You three evacuate first!

"If you can contact Zhang Baige, please inform him that I am waiting in the Holy City."

After a few seconds, Zhang Wukun took a deep breath and finally issued the order.

In fact, there is a lot of supplies in this batch.

The ninth level of the Zhangmu Clan has all died, and there are not many left with the Void Space. In fact, there are still many items in the treasure house.

But the situation was urgent and there was a shortage of manpower, so the Zhangmu clan also picked out precious things.

It was a treasure that really couldn't be taken away, so they chose to destroy it directly.

Even so, several eighth-grade people were carrying large and small bags, just like they were fleeing.

They won't be able to escape too quickly.

Previously, Zhang Wukun had planned to escort him himself.

But because of the Eye of the First Heaven, he had to stay in the Holy City.

You don’t need to use other treasures, but the Eye of the First Heaven has a different meaning, especially in the scattered star city, this treasure is even more important.

Zhang Baige, where have you been?



"Tell me, what is your name and what is your position in the Head Clan!"

On his way to the holy city of the Zhangmu Clan, Liu Yizhou captured alive a sneaky but seriously injured ninth-grade Zhangmu Clan.

The wounds on this guy's body were very familiar, and they were obviously caused by Wang Yetuo's weapon.

He is a survivor of the Palm Clan.

Unfortunately, he is also an unlucky guy.

You said that you have already escaped from Wang Yetuo's clutches, so why go back?

It's fine now.

I must have been caught.

It's impossible for me to forgive you.

Poor little guy.

"My name is Zhang Baige, don't kill me, I can make meritorious deeds!"

"As long as you spare me, I can get you a treasure!

"I am the son of Hei Chen, the top master of the Zhangmu clan. I know many things. Don't kill me."

The man with white palms was kneeling on the ground, shivering.

He originally wanted to sneak back to the Holy City and take away the Eye of the First Sky.

But on the way, unexpectedly, Liu Yizhou came out.

The key point was that Liu Yizhou also reached the peak.

Zhang Baige is a high-ranking member of the Zhangmu clan. He knows the three peaks of China and Liu Yizhou.

But he never dared to think that Liu Yizhou would reach the peak.

Now, he is completely desperate.

To tell the truth about the Eye of the First Heaven is not because Zhang Baige is cowardly.

Instead, he wanted to take a gamble.

If Liu Yizhou was kind, he might be able to spare himself for the sake of offering the treasure.

Then you have won the bet, and living is victory.

But Liu Yizhou was cold-blooded, and if he killed himself, it would be a matter of course.

If you fall into the hands of Jue Dian, you will die anyway, so you might as well give it a try.

A glimmer of hope is also life.

Now that China has four peaks, who would dare to mess with them?

Moreover, the values ​​​​of the Zhangmu clan will not despise those who surrender.

"baby?

"What baby?

"I, Liu Yizhou, can promise that as long as the baby is real, I will destroy your aura and let you live!"

Liu Yizhou's pupils flashed.

It is a joy to deal with the Zhangmu tribe. This race is so selfish that one's own destiny is greater than the sky.

If he is really Zhang Heichen's son, then maybe he does have a treasure.

"Eye of the First Sky!

"You can use Qi and blood to detect all Qi and blood fluctuations within a 100-mile radius. In the entire Zhangmu clan, only my father and I can activate it.

"Now that my father is dead, I am the only one who still has the secret technique. Don't kill me. If you kill me, you will lose everything!"

Zhang Baige replied hurriedly.

He didn't dare to make Liu Yizhou impatient.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Suddenly, the source stone on Zhang Baige's body began to vibrate.

His body shook violently.

Damn it!

Isn't the source stone already broken? Why is it starting to vibrate now?

"Huh? Pick it up!"

Liu Yizhou squinted his eyes.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

"Where have you been, Zhang Bai Ge? I spent three years of hard training to finally strengthen the fluctuations of the Origin Image Stone. Where are you now!"

The voice on the other side was noisy and urgent.

Liu Yizhou could tell that they were cheering.

Later, Liu Yizhou took a look at the damaged source stone.

So that’s it.

The other party must have felt that the qi and blood fluctuations were not enough, so they spent great efforts to enhance the qi and blood signals.

After such analysis, this so-called Eye of the First Heaven seems to be true.

"I was seriously injured and was rushing back."

Zhang Baige looked at Liu Yizhou and did not dare to speak nonsense.

"We are transporting all the supplies, and on the way to Sanxing City, the clan leader is still waiting for you in the Holy City.

"You should return to the Holy City immediately at all costs."

The voice on the other side was intermittent.

It was obvious that they had accomplished their mission and had brought the word.

Liu Yizhou drew a map on the ground with his finger.

Zhang Baige was stunned for a moment, then nodded helplessly;

"What is the route you are taking to leave? I will meet you soon."

Zhang Baige had his head pinched by Liu Yizhou, and finally betrayed his tribe with a wry smile.

He really doesn't want to die.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next