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Chapter 522 The unbearable price

The founding emperor of the Yiboli Dynasty, the ancestor of Ziri, a legendary figure, rose from the grassroots, conquered the world, and finally won the support of the Abyss Demon God, and unified the Zimu tribe.

At the same time, he is also a peerless powerhouse of the twelfth rank. As long as he is still alive, he will be able to shock everyone in the dynasty and dare not betray the Ziri royal family.

"Is he really the Patriarch Ziri?" Ge Shutehan's eyes widened, not sure.

The power of the ancestor Ziri has been stripped away, but the majesty of the emperor still remains.A cold light shot out from his eyes, and Ge Shutehan immediately sat on the ground.

This is the momentum, the awe-inspiring momentum of those who have been in high positions for a long time.

The man laughed, and lifted Geshu Tehan: "It is definitely the real Patriarch Ziri, as if it were fake."

"Who are you? You managed to capture Patriarch Ziri?" Ge Shutehan's voice couldn't help trembling. Mortals can only look up to this level of power.

"My name?" The man touched the bony stubble on his chin and said, "I used to have a name called Augustus, haha, isn't it very domineering."

The name Augustus seems to have an impression. Goshu Tehan recalled it, and it was probably the same name. He cupped his fists and said, "Your Excellency is such a powerful person, why do you have to use my hand to kill Old Zimu?" Zu?"

Augustus frowned, and laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, because I am a person of principles. The Han and Tang Empires and the Iberian Dynasty belong to the same human excess. If I kill your founding emperor, it would be inappropriate. , although I am not afraid of your three twelfth-level masters, but as a human being, you must have some credibility."

Ge Shutehan understood that Augustus, the guardian of the Han and Tang Empires, probably had some agreement with the background of the Iberian Dynasty.

"You asked me to do it, and you killed him yourself, I don't think there is any difference?" Goshu Tehan was a little puzzled.

"That's a big difference." Augustus took another sip of the spirits and said in a rage: "The current emperor wants to kill you, so you have absolutely a reason to kill the ancestor of the Ziri family. Say Come on, I originally planned to sneak this guy into the altar of Mount Zion, unknowingly make him a sacrifice, and sacrifice it to the bastards of the abyss demon world. Hehe, it’s just the town ahead, the girl in the tavern is too The water is refreshing, so I drank a few more glasses and missed the time."

Ge Shutehan pondered for a while, clenched his fists and said, "As long as I kill him, will you help save my family?"

Augustus nodded proudly: "It's just a trivial matter to me, and it's all on me."

"Okay, I'll do it now." Goshu Tehan carried Patriarch Ziri on his back, went to a forest, and hung him on a tree.

"I've had enough of being the dog of your Ziri family. I've been a guard for 17 years, and I've been in charge of the guards. I received a total of 320 five whips. The biggest fault was that I accidentally broke a cup. Today I want to settle everything back."

Geshu Tehan took out a sharp dagger, showing a fierce look, and cut the clothes of the Ziri ancestor.

Augustus stroked his chin, watched all this calmly, and thought that this guy was interesting.

From here, you can see the top of Mount Zion, and the demonic energy is raging.

Facing the menacing Bat King, Yiman planned to use the blade of space to hit him hard.However, the effect may be minimal. A twelfth-level expert who has lived for hundreds of years must have some rules for suppressing the bottom of the box.

Suddenly, a strange feeling filled Yiman's heart. He felt that a mysterious force had been injected into his body.

An idea emerged in my mind, I can use a power, ignoring the level and consumption of the power.

Where does this power come from, I have no time to think about it.

Faced with this situation, the most effective and unrevealed ability, Yiman remembered the leg of Doomsday Twilight that was sealed in his arm.

Mysterious system of postmortem summoning; use the remnant body to temporarily summon the state of the creature before it was alive, and be driven by the summoner, which consumes a lot of energy.

The gate of hell floating in the sky opened, and a huge centipede-like monster with a height of more than 30 meters crawled out and sprayed a mouthful of white magma head-on.

Before the Bat King could make a whimper, he was reduced to ashes under the magma.Doomsday Dusk circled around the altar, and the altar made of hard limestone was melted away.The three instruments used by the Ziri family for sacrifices, the transboundary disk, the fixed sky wheel and the longevity lock, were all burned.

Doomsday Dusk climbed in front of Ziri Yiman who was kneeling on the ground trembling, breathed out two breaths, two flames rushed out, more than a dozen courtiers were killed, the evil orc Sarufat sacrificed, the ogre great sage Cross , all turned into ashes under this breath.

Doomsday Dusk turned around and disappeared into the gate of hell.

"Humans, tiny ants, this is just a lesson. If you dare to question my identity next time, I don't mind destroying your little kingdom." The majestic voice came again from the gate of hell.

"Don't dare, don't dare again, oh! No, Demon God, please be enlightened." Emperor Ziri Yiman tremblingly, as if walking on thin ice, kowtowed: "The one who dares to doubt you is the Bat King, not our Ziri royal family."

"It seems that the lesson is not enough, I have to give you some memory." From the gate of hell, a huge whip floated out and rolled up Emperor Ziri Yiman.

"One hundred strokes of the cane." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, more than a dozen courtiers and many guards, the incomparably noble Emperor Ziri Yiman was whipped.

This whipping was very ingenious, it only hurt his flesh, but did not move his muscles and bones. Emperor Ziri Yiman wailed endlessly. If he had a choice, he really wanted to die.

It was drawn heavily on Emperor Ziri Yiman's body, and it was also drawn on his heart.The ministers who survived the death also felt the same way. This is a disgrace to the Iberian Dynasty and the entire Zimu clan.

The execution took a long time, as if it was deliberately delayed, it lasted for two full hours.Emperor Ziri Yiman was woken up again after fainting several times. The pain on his body was far less than the pain in his heart.

In the end, the poor emperor was put back on his throne, dying, almost dead.

Inside the gate of hell, a majestic voice came out again: "Small human beings, remember, this deity is the demon Ross. Unlike the weak undead demon god before, he does not need your weak souls. If you want to become my believers, There has to be a price to pay."

Emperor Ziri Yiman knelt on the ground with difficulty: "My lord, Great Demon God Ross, I, the Ziri royal family, represent the human Zimu family, and are willing to serve you from generation to generation."

There was silence in the gate of hell for a while, Yiman was a little strange, could this guy be a masochist?After suffering such insults physically and mentally, he is still willing to believe in the Abyss Demon God.

That's right, the three sacrificial instruments of the Ziri clan have been destroyed, and it is almost impossible to hold the Great Demon Sacrifice.

Emperor Ziri Yiman wanted to grasp at the last straw.

"That's very good, I will reluctantly agree." The voice inside the gate of hell seemed a little displeased: "Emperor of the Purple Eye Clan, listen carefully, if you want to become my believer, you must do the following. "

"First, to build a splendid temple for me, it must not be lower than 300 meters, and all must be made of pure gold."

The chief financial officer kneeling behind the emperor was startled. This is at least 50 years of treasury revenue.

Emperor Ziri Yiman kowtowed: "It must be done."

"Secondly, believers must spread all over the kingdom and select the most beautiful girls among the Zimu tribe. There must be no less than [-] girls every year, and they will become the lifelong sacrifices of the temple."

Emperor Ziri Yiman whispered: "It can be done."

"Thirdly, I will send the demons to become envoys in my temple. The envoys of the temple enjoy the right of the first night of the Zimu tribe, even the queen is no exception."

As soon as this remark came out, all the ministers were in an uproar, which almost meant to cut off the bloodline of the Purple Eyes.

Ziri Yiman kowtowed: "It can be done."

Yiman was a little convinced, and the ability showed that Emperor Ziri Yiman was actually sincere.

"This is the fourth and last condition..."

(End of this chapter)