"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful! Fellow Daoist, I admire you very much. My Hero City is willing to withdraw from the Si Ming Continent, escape into the endless abyss, and never get closer to the Si Ming Continent. Please be merciful, fellow Daoist, and save my next life." .”
Zhang Yang didn't expect that the Lord of Hero City, seeing that the situation was over, didn't even have the courage to go all out, so he immediately gave up resistance and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Well, it's not impossible for you to surrender. But..."
When Zhang Yang said this, his tone paused. In the dark, there is a concentration of spiritual consciousness, and the soul-piercing awl is ready to go.
The Hero City Lord was overjoyed when he heard that things had turned around. But in his heart he hated Zhang Yang greatly. The loss of his avatar is extremely distressing to him, and his strength will be weakened by it.
The Lord of the Hero City has made up his mind to compromise for the time being and save his life. After returning to the City of Heroes, he will integrate his subordinates. When he comes back, he must slaughter the entire Hegeda tribe.
The heroic city lord does not think that the strength of the heroic city is inferior to that of the Hegeda tribe. No matter how powerful Zhang Yang is, he is only one person. Every hairy zombie in the Hero City knows how to teleport, and the hero city lord has made up his mind. After returning, he will also give some of his subordinates the innate supernatural power of the avatar technique. After the strength of the subordinates grows, he will come back to the Hegeda tribe Trouble.
As for this time... this time's failure, the hero city lord thinks that the biggest reason is that he didn't know that the opponent had such a sharp formation in his hands, and when he fell into the formation, he could only be beaten passively, neither fighting back nor escaping.
As long as you are careful next time, these things will never happen.
"Fellow Daoist, feel free to ask for anything, I will definitely... ah—"
As soon as the heroic city master said this, he felt a sting in the sea of consciousness, as if it was about to explode, and immediately after, the blue horse was in front of him.
How can the heroic city lord, who has just been attacked by his consciousness and is in a state of confusion for a while, dodge
puff!
Blood splattered, and the heroic city lord was being chopped into two pieces.
Tom!
Tom!
The body fell to the ground.
"Hahaha… "
Zhang Yang laughed out loud.
Ontology!
It is finally confirmed that this is the main body of the hero city lord. Otherwise, he wouldn't let go of his dignity and beg for mercy. Moreover, this splattered blood was simply the best gift for Zhang Yang.
When the hero city lord begged for mercy just now, Zhang Yang had no intention of forgiving him at all. On the one hand, it was because Zhang Yang did not believe what the heroic city lord said, and on the other hand, Zhang Yang coveted several innate abilities of the heroic city lord, and he was guilty of committing crimes.
The heroic city lord was the child who was walking on the street with a jade in his hand. Moreover, he was a bad child who caused trouble. Of course, Zhang Yang wanted to snatch this beautiful jade.
Spread the palm of your hand, aiming at the body of the hero's city lord.
Puff puff puff!
Several blood injections spurted out.
The blood of the zombies is purple-black in color and looks more intense.
Soon, a mass of purple-black blood essence surrounded Zhang Yang's palm, like a giant blood cell.
The body of the hero city lord was completely turned into a mummy.
When Zhang Yang's kung fu was in operation, traces of life essence containing the soul power of the heroic city lord were extracted from this ball of blood, while the excess blood essence was transpiring like mist, and the surrounding air was soon filled with blood. There was a strong bloody smell.
This process is extremely slow.
About two hours later, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh—as expected of a flying zombie-level existence, it is so difficult to extract the blood essence of life!"
Zhang Yang muttered, but there was an unconcealable smile on his face.
In the center of his palm, five or six crimson balls the size of a thumb are spinning around, looking extremely dazzling.
Essence of life!
This is the essence and blood of the hero city lord!
A total of six drops were extracted. These six drops of natal blood not only contained extremely abundant energy, but also contained the understanding of the laws of the heroic city lord and the power of innate supernatural powers.
Zhang Yang couldn't wait any longer.
Release your consciousness and look at the surrounding battlefields. The soldiers in Hero City have been wiped out in pieces, and the rest have no fighting spirit. They are trapped in formations and cannot escape. There will be something repeated.
Only then did Zhang Yang feel relieved.
The Wind, Fire, Thunder Cloud Formation is Yechen's pinnacle work. It took hundreds of years of his painstaking efforts and a lot of precious materials, among which several materials were obtained by Zhang Yang himself through special means.
The power is so great that it is unimaginable. From the fact that it can easily trap the hero city lord's existence at the level of flying stiffness, you can get a glimpse of it.
Although it is said that this is because the heroic city lord has neither a magic weapon nor a powerful technique, nor does he know how to form a formation, but it is enough to explain some problems.
Zhang Yang is safe if he stays in the wind, fire, thunder and cloud formation.
At the very least, in Si Ming Continent, there is nothing that can threaten his safety.
Without any worries, I sat cross-legged now.
When the swallowing technique was performed, the few drops of natal blood in the palm immediately melted like snowflakes and penetrated into Zhang Yang's palm.
boom-
Immediately, a burst of anger and rage hit Zhang Yang's mind.
In the sea of consciousness, a thin and small figure slowly emerged, with a face full of resentment, roaring frantically: "Damn it! Zhang Yang! A villain who doesn't believe what he says!"
This thin figure stretched out his fingers and cursed at Zhang Yang. It was a ray of soul power left in the blood of the heroic city lord.
"Hmph! What a joke! If the deity agreed to your conditions just now, would you really abide by the agreement completely and never trouble my Hegeda tribe again?" Zhang Yang snorted coldly and asked back.
The thin figure was slightly taken aback.
In this stunned moment, his original intention was already exposed. Obviously, what he used was just a tactic to delay the attack.
The reason why the Hero City Lord was so angry was not because Zhang Yang didn't abide by the agreement—moreover, Zhang Yang didn't make any agreement at the time—but because Zhang Yang wasn't fooled, which was the most depressing thing for him.
"Roar—No matter what, this deity fell because of you, and now, this deity will take revenge!"
The heroic city lord roared, and rushed towards Zhang Yang with his teeth and claws.
The current Zhang Yang is not the one who had to rely on "Taiyin Refining Shape" to suppress everything in the past. His spells are powerful, and he has several methods that can cause damage to the soul.
But seeing that Zhang Yang didn't panic, he raised his right hand, the blazing light flickered, and the large incision technique was performed.
Swish!
A blazing light cut it down.
Boo!
Amidst the shrill screams, the remnant soul of the heroic city lord was completely shattered, dissipating into little stars, dissipating in the air.
Swish!
Zhang Yang's figure also slowly dissipated, and tranquility was restored in the sea of consciousness.
Now, there is no longer any obstacle to the fusion of natal essence and blood.
With a single movement of the consciousness, it decomposes into countless tiny branches, like a stream of thousands of streams, leading the power of the consciousness to move through the body and merge into every cell...
Time went in little by little, and Zhang Yang soon immersed himself in the joy of integration.
Outside of the formation, although the battle is extremely smooth, the scope of the battlefield is too large, and there are too many heroes in the city of heroes. It took more than a day before it was completely over.
Hegda Tribe wins!
All the invading Hero City, except for a very small number who escaped, were all killed or captured.
These captured zombie heroes were all scattered and imprisoned in the formation of Baming Mountain.
The aura here is faint and lacks yin qi. After the battle, the dead heroes and captives consume a lot of mana, and even their bodies are injured a lot. Without the supplement of yin qi, the fighting power cannot be recovered for a while.
Coupled with the effect of the formation, it is enough to ensure that there will be no unexpected situations.
At this time, the members of the Hegeda tribe were all extremely excited, packing up the results of the battle.
But the god servant Blood Slave, patriarch Gulusky and Bu Feng gathered outside the big formation of wind, fire and thunder, looking at the big formation of wind, fire and thunder with anxiety and worry on their faces. look.
"Master God Servant, all the battles are over now, only the wind, fire, thunder and cloud formation has not responded. The Lord of the Hero City is trapped in it, will there be any accidents, Lord God Master?"
Gulusky has strong confidence in the god of Hegda, and like Bu Feng and others, he has blind worship.
However, the fact is before our eyes, the battle is over, it has been a long time in the past, the wind, fire, thunder and cloud formation has not reacted at all, and there is no news from the Lord God Master, this cannot but make people worry.
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Bufeng, Jila and Amir all stared at the blood slave with the same worry on their faces.
"Don't worry! The master will be fine. I can sense the master's aura, which is as strong as usual—no!"
When the blood slave said this sentence, the word "no" made everyone's heart skip a beat.
However, the hoarse voice of the blood slave continued to say:
"It's stronger than before! If I'm not wrong, the master is likely to be promoted."
The blood slave's voice was flat, but it caused ecstasy on everyone's faces.
Lord God has advanced!
Lord God Lord is the patron saint of the Hegeda Tribe, what does it mean for Lord God Master to be promoted
Naturally, it means that the Hegeda tribe has a stronger backing, and everyone will follow suit.
"You don't have to worry about anything. I will be here to protect the safety of the master for a while."
"I also want to stay and protect the safety of Lord God!"
"And I!"
"I also want to stay, the safety of Lord God is above all else."
Hearing Xue Nu's words, Bu Feng and others immediately spoke up.
"No need!" The Blood Slave interrupted everyone with a wave of his hand, "With the large array of wind, fire, thunder and cloud, plus my protection, it is enough to ensure that the master will not be disturbed. Next, you still have a lot of things to do. Patriarch Gulusky , I would also like to ask you to organize everyone to launch a counterattack against the Hero City, and hope that when the master leaves the customs, he can see that the Hero City is already in our hands."
"Yes, my lord servant!" Gurusky agreed respectfully.
With Blood Slaves, everyone will no longer insist, and everyone's eyes are hot.
City of heroes!
Most of the people present have experienced that dark period. The legend of the Hero City has been deeply rooted in their hearts since they were children. Thinking that now I can take down the Hero City with my own hands and have the opportunity to become the owner of the Hero City, Everyone is very excited.
Thousands of years of fighting with the Siming beast made the Hegda tribe extremely efficient, and quickly organized its manpower to launch an attack on the Hero City.
The city of heroes has a great reputation, but it has no means of defense.
Moreover, in the battle of Baming Mountain, the elite of the Hegda tribe was wiped out, and no strong resistance was organized at all.
The Hegeda tribe joined forces to fight, the sky was filled with soldiers like a tide, and the magic weapon attacks were like raindrops falling. In just a few days, the entire Hero City was taken down.
Even the last surviving half-stepping strongman in Hero City was overwhelmed by the tide of soldiers under the crowd tactics of the Hegeda tribe, and soon fell to the ground.
The battle was extremely intense, but fortunately, the Hero City was extremely strong, so the damage wasn't particularly severe.
Moreover, the soldiers soon discovered that the damaged parts of the Hero City could be repaired automatically. The collapsed walls changed little by little, invisible to the naked eye, but within a few days, they returned to normal.
The Hero City changed hands, and the Siming Continent has only one powerful human leader since then, that is the Hegeda Tribe, and that is the God of Hegeda.
…
a month later.
In the Baming Mountain area, within the range of wind, fire, thunder and cloud formation, dense fog can be seen.
And on a small hill outside the mist, the Blood Slave fought bravely and was as tall as a stone tower, respectfully protecting Zhang Yang.
hum—
Suddenly, there was a strange energy fluctuation between the heaven and the earth.
Snapped!
The blood slave immediately stood up.
hum—
The law fluctuates continuously, and the whole sky is full of strange cloud changes, and the weather is dense.
Shhhhhhh—
Streams of light flickered, and Bu Feng and others soon appeared next to the blood slave.
"Is it Lord God?" Bu Feng asked looking at the vision in the sky.
"It's the master! The power of the master is rapidly becoming stronger! The master is even stronger!" The blood slave's blunt words fit his character very well, and made everyone fall into ecstasy.
Their god Hegda will be even stronger.
The weather in the sky is constantly dense, showing brilliant colorful colors, like a huge vortex, which seems to concentrate the energy of the entire sky.
Time is passing, and the weather is still lingering.
For the people in Siming Continent who are used to the monotonous gray and black, it is extremely rare for this kind of phenomenon to appear in the sky.
At this time, not only the powerhouses, but even ordinary heroes and even mortals have been startled by the vision.
The whole tribe became lively. Those who could fly were all suspended in the air, and those who could not fly stood on the top of the mountain as much as possible and looked at the sky.