God Ring Howl

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang felt a piercing pain.レ&spes;think&herts;road&lubs;guestレ

This kind of heartache is wrapped in anger, like a surging flood, and the embankment of reason is washed away at once.

"It's _nn, that, that... that devil succeeded in the end, I... I want Zhao Xiang to kill him."

However, the next narration of the ancestor Zhao Xiang was extremely calm, as if the story he was narrating had nothing to do with him.

"My child, if you look at my huge body, you will know that the fusion of nature has succeeded. This is something to be thankful for, because the probability of success is too low. It is equal. However, this fusion took nearly 10 years That is to say, for me, I have experienced 10 years of pain, 10 years of suffering."

"10 years, 10 years, I swear, one day, I will find this devil and make him suffer for millions or tens of millions of years, so that he can't live or die."

"My child, rage and hatred will only blind your eyes, and will not bring you any benefits. They will only accelerate your pace of becoming evil and demons faster and faster, making you a running dog and a platoon for others to charge into battle. Don't you understand the pawns in the formation?"

"Old ancestor, my grandson, Zhao Xiang, of course understands this point, but even if I become a demon, I swear to save everyone in the Zhao family from the pit of fire and separate them from the sea of ​​suffering. I have made up my mind, ancestor. , don't worry, really don't worry at all..."

At this moment, Zhao Xiang looked calm, and every word and sentence he spoke, although extremely ordinary, contained a wave of heavenly power. Rush to the sky. [

At this moment, Qingluo Star seemed to vibrate, but no one knew why.

There are only a handful of people with powerful supernatural powers, whose sharp and penetrating eyes suddenly traveled through several spaces and swept across Qingluo Star, with thoughtful but somewhat confused eyes bursting out from their eyes.

As for Zhao Xiang of Qingluo Star, he never thought that the words he said just now touched the heavenly secrets, and his future path has added many unknown dangers and variables.

The ancestor of the Zhao family sighed and was very excited because of Zhao Xiang's unswerving and heroic words.

"Son, you are very brave. Maybe you can give it a try. I understand that if you don't try, you will definitely enter the path set by a certain organization. In the end, your result will be at most a high-level puppet being used by others, but Try it, maybe it can really change your fate and the fate of the Zhao family, do as you like, but child, you must always remember that calmness and composure are qualities that must always be possessed no matter when and where, and you must not throw away."

"Thank you, ancestor. Xiang'er knows. What I want to ask my ancestor is, since the ancestor is a fusion of the souls of ancient gods and giants, does it mean that the ancestors have both bloodlines of ancient gods and giants?"

"Even if you don't ask, child, I will tell you. Judging from the memory fragments I recovered, I am a common descendant of the giants of the gods and the ancient gods. Not only do I have their blood, but I also have their supernatural powers. It's just that I was placed in this demon artifact by a mysterious person in advance. All my supernatural powers were almost sealed, and even the most basic transformation ability of changing body size at will was also imprisoned. The fertilizer of the strange grass nourishing the soul grass is used to create the suppressing and dissipating breath that controls the improvement of people's cultivation base and breakthrough of realm."

"So, if the ancestor can get out of this demon artifact, will he have the supernatural powers of ancient gods and giants?"

"In principle, this is the case. Unfortunately, for 2000 million years, the Soul Cultivation Grass has shared weal and woe with me, lived and died together. It is very difficult to get out of this demon artifact. Maybe this is the deliberate design of the mysterious person rather than a coincidence Well, in fact, for so many years, I have also thought about ending myself by self-destruction, but I am not reconciled, not reconciled to the tragedy of the Zhao family that lasted for 2000 million years, and not reconciled to a certain organization secretly controlling the God Realm because of ulterior motives Giants, ancient gods, so I endured tens of thousands of years of suffering, tried my best to restore my memory, to restore my supernatural powers, and looked forward to meeting my tribe one day. What's more, I still didn't give up, just persevered and waited..."

"Old Ancestor, Zhao Xiang knows what to do and what you think. I will not let you down, never. Although I am not capable of solving your problem at present, I will do my best to improve my cultivation. , I will do everything I can, even if I go to the sky or enter the earth, even if it is a mountain of swords and seas of fire, I will definitely save the ancestor and make you a normal person, believe me."

"There are only so many memories I can recover. I have a feeling that it won't be long before I recover most of them. It may be of great help to you then, child. There is one more thing I want to tell you. Every thousand years , a mysterious person came to the depths of the Five Sacred Sect, relying on secret methods to collect the restraining and scattered aura emanating from the Soul Cultivation Grass."

Zhao Xiang's hands gently caressed the bronze skin of the ancestor, like a child nestling in his father's arms.

He seemed to be talking to himself, his voice getting louder and louder: "Old Ancestor, I have the aura of ancient gods, giants, and mortals in me. I don't know if there are any other clansmen. I think there may be, but anyway, ancient gods, giants, and mortals. The breath of the giant is the main thing, and the rest are adjustments, hehe, haha, hehe, old ancestor, the mysterious figure of this mysterious organization, okay, okay, okay, treat our Zhao family as a test product, look at him With the cooperation of different ingredients, can the created Zhao family produce more and more successful mutants? In their eyes, we are just products, goods, beasts, killers, puppets... Huh, the magicians of the world of spells... Mutants, I'm afraid they are the ones who did it."

The ancestor of the Zhao family was shocked, and he was busy comforting: "Son, you..."

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, Zhao Xiang, I, the 210th generation descendant of the Zhao clan, am very sober and understand." Zhao Xiang's voice is calm, but it contains endless sadness, anger, and unwillingness. "Since they don't regard my Zhao clan as human beings, I, Zhao Xiang, in my own name, in the name of my Zhao clan, in the name of mortals in Qingluo Star, in the name of ancient gods and giants, in the name of In the name of all the spices, I swear." After a short pause, Zhao Xiang slammed every word: "As long as I live, I will practice one day, kill one day, kill to the fairy world, kill to the gods, kill all conscience, People who destroy human relations, if they violate it, they will die a good death." [

Zhao Xiang's sadness, anger, unwillingness, and resistance condensed into a form of wild obsession.

Although these divine thoughts have been filtered by the demon artifact and weakened by the divine ring, once they shoot out from the demon artifact and the divine ring, they are like wild horses that increase geometrically, one, ten, hundred, thousand, With the Five Sacred Mountains faction as the center, it radiates in all directions crazily and domineeringly, reaching the depths of the universe.

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After a while, Zhao Xiang raised his resolute head from the ancestor of the Zhao family.

He quickly rose to the midair of the air barrier barrier, forming handprints with both hands, and walked towards the ancestor continuously.

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