Chapter 702 Which is the ancestor?
The heroic spirit is a powerful man from Nanganzuzhou who has been studied for generations. Unlike any creature in the world, it is rejected and cursed by the world. It usually has no self-consciousness and only has combat instincts, and is a pure combat weapon. Although there are heroic spirits with consciousness, they are not complete, but the consciousness they retain are not complete.
For example, the previous King of Heroes, although he had a certain consciousness, would only follow the predetermined plan. Once something unexpected happened, he would do it to the end without thinking about other variables at all.
Like Yan Ming, who has a complete self-awareness is the first one.
The strong men in Nanganzuzhou are not good, mainly because they do not have the conditions like Zhang Nan.
The extremely perverted spiritual and soul stable contract, and the anti-virtual realm demon voluntarily refining the body of the heroic spirit. It is almost impossible for one of these two conditions to satisfy one, let alone the two together.
The terrifying aura scattered in all directions without reservation, and thick clouds condensed in the sky. Thunder and lightning jumped in the clouds, and the shrill wind danced wildly in the sky, as if even God was shocked by the birth of such creatures.
“Interesting power.”
After Yan Ming was banned, he left the Hero Spirit Band for the first time. His body shone with white light and appeared in front of Nalan Zishuang.
It is still as strong as before, but this body is not substance at first glance, but consists of green light. It looks very textured, but in fact it is completely nothing.
Yan Ming tried to clench his fists, extremely satisfied with this power.
He could feel that he was stronger now than himself before. Moreover, the three thousand heroes in the bracelet seemed to be one with him. With just one thought, he would fight for him and fight for him, and never stop until he died.
"I'm afraid that such a power will not be used even for a long time to break through the Immigration Bridge." Yan Ming couldn't help but think: "Even the Lord of the Sword Tower is hard to be my military attack."
"Hmm?" Zhang Nan coughed in his bracelet.
Many red meridians suddenly appeared in Yan Ming's illusory body, and an indescribable severe pain rushed straight into his mind.
The severe pain was only a moment, but it made Yan Ming even feel like he was dying.
"What are you doing?" Yan Ming roared in his consciousness.
"I'll remind you." Zhang Nan was very relaxed.
Now Zhang Nan and Yan Ming have established a contract, which is very convenient for communication. But this is not the point. The point is that Zhang Nan has given medicine to Yan Ming, the blood of the wolf.
The blood of the wolf had already been stamped with Zhang Nan's mark, and he gave it to Yan Ming in the form of a contract. Although it could enhance Yan Ming's strength, it would be subject to Zhang Nan's restraint. Although it was good to have a strong horse, it would not be able to ride it without a horse.
"If you don't surrender to me, I won't order you to do things against your will, such as extermination of demons and slaughtering demon states." Zhang Nan said earnestly: "But, in contrast, don't have any wrong thoughts, otherwise you will suffer."
"I am not your human race, I never speak without trust!" Yan Ming was furious: "Relieve my ban, otherwise I will never end with you."
Zhang Nan nodded repeatedly: "It's easy to say, let's discuss this matter again, let's solve the matter in front of you first. Look at you, what have you scared them all."
Yan Ming was getting angry. Although he communicated with Zhang Nan through consciousness, his expression and limbs were also on his teeth and claws. Qiongluo's seven demon kings were watching, trembling like wind blowing the leaves.
For thousands of years, no powerful person in the anti-virtual realm has ever entered Qiongluo City. But now, there is one standing in front of them.
Although there are many strange things, although they don’t look like monsters, their aura cannot be fake. They are alive, eight realms, and powerful people at the level of emperor.
"What are you looking at!" Yan Ming was so angry that he had no place to say anything in Zhang Nan's place, and pointed at the seven demon kings: "Believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyes!"
"Ancestor calms down..." The seven demon kings quickly bowed.
Although shocked and panic, the seven demon kings have not completely lost their ability to think.
Qiongluo City has fooled the Qiongluo clan for thousands of years and has never had any problems. If a powerful person in the anti-virtual realm invades, even if he has the terrifying strength to break through the city defense, the formation will not have any reaction at all. But now, the other party unscrupulously releases his breath, but there is no movement at all, which is inconsistency or reason.
If there must be an explanation, there is only one answer.
This strong man is the ancestor of their Qiongluo clan.
"I'm not your ancestor." Yan Ming scolded.
Yan Ming was certainly annoyed when he was mistaken for someone who was not good, but was regarded as the crazy woman he despised.
The Seven Demon Kings also reacted a little.
Yes, my ancestor is a woman, but this one is obviously a man?
"Then... who is the ancestor?" The demon kings were a little confused.
If it were the vast majority of other demons, when facing a strong man who suddenly appeared in his hometown, he either chose to resist or surrender. However, in the Qiongluo clan, the first reaction was to recognize his ancestors. Now that the golden body has disappeared, the greatest protection and reliance has disappeared, how to continue to gain a foothold in the demon state is the top priority.
"I am!"
If you have a advantage, you won’t take any bastards. At this time, Zhang Nan can no longer stay out of the matter and decisively occupy Nalan Zishuang’s body.
When it comes to major decisions in life, Zhang Nan will not interfere with the host's decision. However, if the thin-skinned host is embarrassed to take advantage of this kind of advantage, he can only take action by Mr. Zhang, who is strong enough in his face.
"I am the reincarnation of Emperor Qiongluo. Today I will merge with the golden body to find myself." Zhang Nan controlled Nalan Zishuang's body, his face did not blush and his heart would not be beating, and he said righteously: "It will take time to integrate the power, so it is temporarily necessary to protect the strong. What you see is my guard!"
"I..." Yan Ming stared at his eyes. Of course he couldn't admit such a thing. Even if Zhang Nan used the ban to hurt him, he could not tolerate himself being treated as the guard of the little girl!
"Then what identity do you want to be?" Zhang Nan lowered his voice: "You don't want to tell them that you are the demon general Yan Ming, right?"
"This..." Yan Ming was speechless.
Yan Ming definitely doesn't want to expose his identity. He is the most important demon general in the extreme. No matter how many benefits he has to become the King of Heroes, he doesn't want people to know that the King of Heroes is Yan Ming. It's not a matter of how much profit it is, and I really can't erase that face.
"I am the guardian general of your ancestors!" Yan Ming held it in for a long time and said this.
"Haha..." Zhang Nan felt nauseous and whispered to contempt: "You can't think of another name?"
"It's all your business, I like it." Yan Ming snorted coldly.
After spending time with Zhang Nan for a long time, whether it is a human or a demon, he will gradually be infected with certain traits. Although Yan Ming has not learned the essence yet, he has at least learned to be shameless.
"I have some connection with your ancestors. For a period of time, I will temporarily protect her safety." Yan Ming was a little unscrupulous at first, but later he said it more and more.
Demon Kings, look at me, and look at you. The fear and panic on their faces gradually dissipated, and were replaced by bursts of joy.
They care about the Emperor's Golden Body because it is a support for the Qiong Luo clan to last forever. But if there is a real Emperor's blessing, it will definitely be stronger than the Golden Body. Besides, it seems that there are more than one, two of them now!!
"Demon King Daluo, pay homage to the ancestors and the guardian gods."
"Demon King Fengma, pay homage to the ancestors and the guardian gods."
"Demon King..."
All the seven demon kings bowed down.
At this moment, the Goddess Palace had completely collapsed. Under the impact of Yan Ming and the seven demon kings, an area was empty in the ruins. Yan Ming and Nalan Zishuang were suspended in the sky, and the seven demon kings fell beside him. The demons of the Qiong Luo clan felt the breath of the emperor, and saw this scene again, and they bowed and surrendered.
Zhang Nan raised his eyes and glanced around, feeling deeply moved.
If it were on the territory of the human race, this situation would never happen. The values of demons are simple, and such a simple one would have a basis.
Chapter completed!