I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 371 Formation
It was another sunny day, with gusts of winter wind, Zhang Wuyang sighed as he looked at the battle map of the two places in a thatched hut.

"I, the Heluo tribe, are in a difficult situation~!"

"Oh~!"

"Huh!" After Zhang Wuyang sighed, a figure suddenly appeared, with a kindly eyes in his eyes, he snorted coldly and said, "Even if you know our family is in a difficult situation, then why don't you go home!"

"Stay here, can we relieve our family's difficulties?!"

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to talk nonsense in front of my Prince Xiang's tomb...Grandpa?"

He was about to get angry, but when he saw the appearance of Heluo, he was immediately frightened.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

"Come and see you stubborn and stubborn bastard, what's the plan in the gourd, you don't go back when you arrive at the door, hum!"

"Eh..." Zhang Wuyang seemed to sniff his nose habitually, Zhang Wuyang thought for a long time, and finally said a word.

"I want to protect Prince Xiang."

"you!"

God King He Luo almost slapped him, but the smile in his eyes became more obvious.

This grandson, that's right, is still as smelly and hard as before, and he will sniff his nose when he gets stubborn, unknowingly he has ruled out the suspicion of changes in the human race.

It is true that the human race has the means to search for souls, but that is only to be able to check the memory. It is difficult to draw the bones of the subconscious mind, and it is difficult to achieve the kind of tacit understanding in the bones.

After all, he is his own grandson, God King He Luo clearly gritted his teeth at this stinky grandson, but now there is only one left, he raised his hand several times, and finally sat there helplessly and sighed: "Just your stinky grandson, Don't you know how to change it?"

"Speaking of which, where have you been all these years?"

"Where did you go?" Zhang Wuyang pursed his lips and said, "I'm..."

"Pinch your lips before you tell a lie, tell the truth!"

"I……"

Zhang Wuyang also sat there, for a long time, his eyes were hazy.

"I went to avenge Prince Xiang. All these years, I was indeed not in the clan, disguised as a human, and sneaked into human cities. Finally, not long ago, I found a trace of suspicion in Qianzhou."

"The Holy Land of Qianzhou, the Zhang family, is in Tiancheng, heh!"

"In Tiancheng, the layout of Tiancheng is [-]% similar to the architectural layout of my royal capital. After some investigation, I finally found that Zhang Wuyang, the holy son of the Zhang family, had mysteriously disappeared for several months when Heluo was undergoing a great change. And my king After the big change, Zhang Wuyang reappeared and brought He Miaoliu of our Heluo tribe back."

"What?!" God King He Luo stood up in shock.

But Zhang Wuyang's performance was still going on. At this time, he seemed to be trapped in deep memories, his expression was desolate and miserable, and his tears rolled down with a sad smile.

"As for Zhang Wuyang, he also brought back the head of Prince Heyang, and... the father of Prince Yang, our immortal... head~"

At this moment, God King He Luo's mind was buzzing and his hands were shaking.

"River fish! Do you know what you're talking about! You can't guess at this kind of thing! If that's the case..."

"So what?" Zhang Wuyang shook his head and smiled wryly: "Besides, I never guessed."

Snapped!
A picture stone was thrown on the table.

Standing up, Zhang Wuyang's disguised river fish lifted up his pants.

The Heluo tribe is a three-legged race, but at this time the river fish (Zhang Wuyang) only has two.

"Sun, grandson, you, you, you are..."

"Break your own leg, otherwise how can you get into the Zhang family!" At this time, He Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Unfortunately, the Zhang family is a sacred place for saints, but grandson can't avenge Prince Xiang after all!"

"Hateful! Hateful!!!"

Zhang Wuyang's gums were already bleeding due to excessive force, and the god king He Luo was heartbroken.

He hugged his grandson heavily, and burst into tears for a while.

"My grandson,"

"Suffering, suffering!"

"Listen to grandpa, let's go home, go home."

"No! I can't go back!" It seemed that some force was supporting Heyu. At this time, Hetu suddenly pushed the god king He Luo away, his eyes were full of brilliance: "I can't go back, I want to avenge Prince Xiang, I have already Found a way that works, found a way that works, it's just not perfect, not perfect."

"Wait, wait, after a while, I will be able to avenge the prince."

"Grandpa, do you know? I have found a way, I have found a way! Look, this picture of yours is something I got from the Zhang family. It is a formation method given to the Zhang family by the Fengtian Holy Land of the human race."

"In order to get him, I served the Zhang family like a ox and a horse, and finally made a copy secretly."

"Did you know? This is the legendary curse formation, curse formation!!!"

"As long as I fully comprehend it, I will be able to arrange such a large formation. When the time comes, I will find tens of thousands of Heluo people who want to take revenge to take the initiative to sacrifice the formation. I will definitely curse Zhang Wuyang."

"Even if he has the luck of the race and the protection of a saint of the race, he must die!"

At this time, He Yu had a ferocious expression on his face, as if sealing a demon, God King He Luo looked so familiar.

But... unfamiliar.

Old tears had already flashed in his eyes, and his heart ached.

This is his own grandson, but he has become like this, who wouldn't feel heartbroken as a grandfather!
"Grandpa, don't cry, don't cry, my grandson has already studied this large curse formation, and he will definitely be able to curse Zhang Wuyang!"

God King He Luo had heard about the curse formation, and it was obtained by a ghost in Fengtian Holy Land when he was researching the formation.

It's a pity that the conditions for launching this set of formations are too harsh, requiring a total of 1000 million intelligent beings, and intelligent beings with endless hatred hearts to take the initiative to sacrifice the formation to successfully launch.

It's just that God King He Luo probably never imagined that Zhang Wuyang changed this formation....

To sacrifice to the formation requires tens of thousands of souls with a heart of hatred to take the initiative to sacrifice the formation. The whole formation is still filled with blood, but the original formation is to curse others, but now this formation is to...curse the sacrificer himself!
All the sacrificers died voluntarily, so naturally they couldn't curse, so the power of the curse would automatically find the relatives and friends of the sacrificers.

To be honest, the price to be paid for cursing others is too great, but the effect is too small.

But it is very easy to curse oneself to cause curses to one's relatives and friends. Maybe one person can curse ten relatives to death!As the old saying goes, it is always those closest to you who can hurt you the most.

And the most important point is that the more people who take the initiative to sacrifice this formation, the greater its power and the greater its covering effect.

If possible, Zhang Wuyang would like to...curse and kill the entire Heluo clan!
That is to say...

...

Genocide!

This is the real genocide!Destroy an intelligent race with a number exceeding hundreds of millions!

His eyes were wild and ferocious, but Zhang Wuyang could only say sorry in his heart.

This is a race of races, there is no good or evil, no right or wrong, no blood or not,
All kinds of things are timeless in order to survive.

In order for the human race to have more land and more people live and work in peace and contentment,

In order for the alien race not to be compressed in their own living space, and for themselves to be as powerful as the human race one day,

Therefore, the winner can only exist on one side.

(End of this chapter)