Fishing for God of Destruction

Chapter 205 Give Me a Reason

On the base of the stone platform in Wailing City without a statue, Ye Zheng's soul sat on it boredly, playing with the black long knife in his hand.

Ye Zheng didn't know where this long black knife came from, but it felt like a short blade in his hand, like a part of his body, and it was natural and precise to use.

Unlike the short blade, this knife has a spirit in it.

When she was dragged into the ground by the dense gray-green weeping grass, there was a burst of coldness passing through her body, which made Ye Zheng laugh.

Dark Elements!All around is full of dark elements!These weeping grass actually pushed her into a place full of dark elements.

What most people's souls fear most is the element of light and the element of darkness. One can injure and scatter the soul, and the other can corrode the soul.It's true that Ye Zheng is not an ordinary person. For him, the more of this, the better.

Even those weeping weeds dare not stay in the dark underground for too long. Although they can absorb dark elements, they can't last long if they are completely soaked in it.

Normally, after they dragged a person underground, they would leave quickly, leaving only the person's head outside, waiting for the opportunity to parasitize.

Once this person gives up resistance and allows a magic crying grass to parasitize successfully, they will drag him up again to achieve symbiosis.

But today this is not right, the Mowaicao lying on top of Ye Zheng's head found out.Not only did this girl not feel any negative emotions such as despair, sadness, etc., on the contrary, she became more and more excited and frightened.

The sense of crisis caused the Magic Weeping Grass on Ye Zheng's head to quickly escape from Ye Zheng's side. The next second, Ye Zheng's entire body was wrapped in dark elements, and gradually left the ground.

Ye Zheng just absorbs the dark elements, and the weeping grasses are not too afraid of her, but when Ye Zheng has an extra black long knife in his hand, they are afraid.

The appearance of this weapon was too abrupt, as if it had been summoned, it only took an instant to appear in front of them.The killing intent all over the sky made them tremble, fearful, and retreated one after another.

Holding a long black knife in his hand, Ye Zheng stood near the stone platform, looking at the overwhelming gray-green weeping grass in front of him, hesitant.

She wanted to try the knife, but the possessed people and the hostless magic weeping grass were mixed together. If she slashed with the knife, many people would be accidentally injured.

It's not in her character to sit still and wait for death. The other party rushes towards her, so she can only try to avoid accidental injury...

Smiling and waving the long knife Ye Zheng back and forth, looking at the open space directly in front of him, a burst of gray mist suddenly appeared, and then suddenly dispersed, and then more than a hundred Western warriors appeared in front of Ye Zheng.

Although the people were brought back, Yileg was not at ease, and set up a protective circle around these people to prevent them from being swallowed by the magic crying grass.

After the arrangement was completed, Yileg came to Ye Zheng and asked, "Tell me, what's the use of them?"

"Be a publicity ambassador." Ye Zheng said with a smile.

The so-called sacrificial potion is just the seed of the weeping grass here, and the liquid in the bottle is the catalyst for the growth of the seed.The inside of the bottle is engraved with a sleeping magic circle. Once the bottle is broken, the seeds wake up and grow rapidly, which can control the opponent in a moment of stupefaction.

Therefore, the hundreds of people who were protected by Yileg have already become the nourishment for the control of the Crying Grass.

And the King of Weeping Grass here has been surrendered by Ye Zheng, so these people have naturally become Ye Zheng's puppets.

Yireg, who frowned slightly, looked at Ye Zheng carefully from top to bottom, and found that there was not a single weeping weed on Ye Zheng's body.The only thing different from before was the long black knife in his hand.

Ye Zheng's height is only 1.5 meters, and the long knife is more than one meter.This long knife should be a burden to her. What's more, the knife is a physical body, but she is a spirit body now. How did she pick it up?

This little girl is so weird!Yireg frowned more and more, he couldn't see through this girl more and more.

Yileg didn't approach Ye Zheng, but hovered in the air 5 meters away from her, watching from afar.

"What are you promoting? Propagating the Wailing City? Although I am the god of death, I don't want innocent people to enter here and die." Yireg said coldly.

Ye Zheng stopped waving the long knife, turned it into black smoke, and absorbed it into his body.

"Can you absorb dark elements?" Yireg didn't expect that the long knife was actually made of dark elements!The texture like a solid knife is enough to show how dense the dark elements contained in this knife are.

From this point of view, the girl was not devoured by the magic crying grass.With such a high concentration of dark elements, the magic weeping grass king couldn't bear it, and would definitely be corroded.

Yireg was suddenly very interested, listening to what the girl was going to say next.

"Isn't this obvious?" Ye Zheng looked at Yileg speechlessly, "Okay, let's get to the point. We talked about it before, does the deal about improving the city still count?"

Recalling the plan he had discussed before, Yileg said no longer coldly: "Forget it."

"Okay, please bring my body over, and then we can talk in detail." Ye Zheng smiled and said to Yileg.

"Give me a reason." According to Reg, he couldn't understand the meaning of Ye Zheng's actions, and he would not act casually until Ye Zheng's purpose was clarified.

"I want to make a contract with the Devil Crying Grass King here." Ye Zheng said with a grin.As Ye Zheng said, he patted the stone platform under him, and a magic weeping grass as green as emerald climbed up.

There are nine leaves, three for the heart, three for the support, and three for the guard, which are suspended near the rhizome and rotate to guard.

Yileg gritted his teeth and stared at the emerald green Nine-leaf Magic Weeping Grass, which he hadn't seen in nearly a thousand years. It had actually reached level 7!This culprit, under his own suppression, actually escalated!
Now I finally saw it, but Yileg could no longer take action against it.Gods, you can't do anything to creatures at will.According to Reg, he could only look at that devil weeping grass king with hatred.

"It's level 7." Yireg said with a frown.Even if the girl regains her body, she has no rank, and the contract is tantamount to death.

"It's okay, it's here." Ye Zheng confidently took out the long knife.

Yileg silently looked at Ye Zheng's careful appearance, pursed his lips, and followed the guidance of his soul to find Ye Zheng's body.

The white world in front of him made Yireg sigh that he had come to the north again.Look at the imprint on Ye Zheng's forehead again. Unexpectedly, she is the holy woman of the Ice and Snow Temple!
"Why are you here? Could it be that she also..." Ice and Snow Goddess Loeti appeared beside Yireg, looking at Ye Zheng who was sitting quietly below.

"She's fine. It's very possible to help me get rid of the shackles." Eleg said calmly.There were too many coincidences, which gave Yireg a little hope.

"Sure enough, if she succeeds, give her a temple contract as a reward." Loeti said.

"Okay, then I'll take her away first." Yireg nodded and flew towards Ye Zheng who was sitting quietly.

Ye Zheng's sudden disappearance made the group of people who had been paying attention to her panic suddenly.

(End of this chapter)