Chapter 286 The Evolution of the Puppet Tribe

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.

Being able to cultivate outstanding demon talents like Wangcai and Old Wolf King, the inheritance of the Sirius clan can be imagined, and the character of the Wolf ancestor is self-evident.

He is as ferocious to his own people as an evil god, and he is hesitant to look forward and backward when facing foreign enemies.

It is really difficult to straighten the spine that was once bent.

Since you have knelt down once, you will not care about kneeling down again when facing an enemy that you cannot resist.

But Fang Chang didn't care what the Wolf Ancestor and the Old Wolf King thought.

He is now opening a large account to bully the small account, but he is not here to negotiate terms with them.

Not to mention helping the Wolf Ancestor out of trouble and sacrificing blood to the human race.

Those are all his cute little leeks. Except for himself, he will have to worry about anyone who dares to cut a stubble.

Fang Chang looked at the old wolf king and said with a smile:

"This is your own ancestor. It's better for you to handle it. As an outsider, I don't have to do it for you."

The old wolf king's expression changed.

This is already the second time Fang Chang has let it take action.

If it still doesn't obey, it doesn't know if it will have a third chance.

The old wolf king looked at the wolf ancestor, and then the hair on his body suddenly grew, and in the blink of an eye he transformed from an old man with white beard and hair into a giant silver wolf.

"Ancestor Wolf, I have no choice but to ask Ancestor Wolf to help future generations."

Ancestor Wolf snorted coldly.

"evil creature!"

With a low groan, the silver-white giant wolf fell to the ground in pain, with blood on its silver-white hair, and a little bit of blood oozing out.

"Don't forget that you still have my blood curse on you. If you want to betray me, you are not qualified!"

"I'll give you a chance."

"The world of food and flavor is limited, and even if a true god-incarnation master enters, it is impossible to exert strength beyond the limits of Yuanying.

You and I join forces to take him down.

His blood sacrifice alone is enough to help me get out of trouble.

At that time, the conditions I gave you will still be valid."

But even though the old wolf king was writhing in pain at this moment, he had no intention of betraying Fang Chang.

"Ask the gods to save the little demon!"

Fang Chang shook his head and said to the Wolf Ancestor:

"You, a remnant of the old era, why bother staying in the new era? Now is the era of our young people."

The devil's eye between his brows opened, and a ray of divine light shot out.

For this kind of remnant soul that does not even have a physical body, the Eye of the Demon that can directly attack the human soul is simply a natural nemesis.

As the devil's light shone down, the faces on the Wolf Head Peak revealed expressions of pain.

"roar!"

With a terrifying wolf howl.

Ancestor Wolf's painful voice echoed in the air.

"If this is the case, then we will die together!"

They saw rocks rolling down from the Wolf's Head Peak, sand spurting out, and the true appearance buried under the Wolf's Head Peak revealed to the world. It turned out to be a huge white bone wolf head.

The rough-shaped Wolf Head Peak suddenly rises from the ground, like a giant wolf buried deep in the earth raising its head.

The earth roared and cracked open.

At this moment, a huge thing was rising from the ancestral land of the Sirius clan, which was tens of thousands of meters long and stretched for dozens of miles.

If someone looks at it from a high altitude, they can see that it is a huge skeleton.

A skeleton of a Sirius, this is the body of the wolf ancestor, buried here in the world, and it is also the birthplace of the Sirius clan.

Fang Chang stood under the bones of the wolf ancestor, like an ant under the giant's feet, insignificant.

"die!"

The wolf ancestor raised his wolf paw and slapped it down with one paw.

Its flesh and blood has long been consumed by the curse on its body, leaving only a white skeleton, which is far less powerful than the original body.

But with just this huge power, it would be difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul monks to cope with it.

This wolf claw is like a mountain of bones, and its pure power is enough to destroy the world.

Fang Chang laughed.

"Originally I could only use your remnant soul to feed my magic weapon, but I didn't expect that now I can buy one and get one free.

Don’t worry, I won’t treat your bones badly, it will become my first level four puppet.”

His Nascent Soul stage was passed quickly in the Splendid Realm, so the puppets in his hands did not have time to be replaced.

Although the undead puppet army can evolve itself, it requires non-stop fighting, which is too unfriendly for a monk like him who is not good at fighting.

Therefore, he was always fostered by Sister Tie Zhu, and only high-intensity battles during the expansion of the legion could promote the rapid evolution of the puppet legion.

Now that we have the physical bones of the Wolf Ancestor, we have the materials to refine the fourth-level puppet.

Fang Chang waved his hand and scattered hundreds of third-order puppets.

But the puppet army that had once been able to completely suppress the Yuanying monks was now unable to resist under the claws of the Wolf Ancestor.

There was a pop.

All puppets turned into pieces.

Ancestor Wolf thought what kind of tricks Fang Chang would use, but he didn't expect it to be a bunch of weak puppets.

"Is this your method?"

The spirit of the wolf ancestor shook the void.

"If the outside world's human race can only go so far as to become gods, it would be a huge disappointment to me."

The old wolf king, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, showed a look of emotion.

If Fang Chang, a human immortal, only had this ability, he might not be able to be the filial son and grandson of the Wolf Ancestor again.

Anyway, there is no one available for the Wolf Ancestor now. If he is willing to take refuge, he will most likely be forgiven.

But the next moment, in his horrified eyes, he saw that the broken puppets were all glued together by mysterious power.

Even more powerful than before.

They gathered together, like an awl, hitting the wolf ancestor's leg bone hard.

The huge body of the Wolf Ancestor staggered.

"Nasty bugs."

The ancestor of the wolf lowered its head downwards and exhaled a breath full of filth. It was the breath of death brought from the Nine Netherworld, and it was the sigh of the deceased unwilling to be reconciled in the world.

This kind of aura is enough to contaminate the magic weapon, make its spiritual light dusty, and in serious cases can even destroy the magic weapon.

If ordinary monks are contaminated, their cultivation will be severely reduced, or they will die on the spot.

The puppets were unable to dodge, and less than half of them were wrapped in this filthy aura. They were like snowmen under the scorching sun, from skin to flesh, from flesh to bone, being corroded bit by bit.

Ancestor Wolf burst into a heart-wrenching laugh.

"Junior of the human race, I will give you one last chance. My conditions are still valid."

Fang Chang just had a look in his eyes.

As Ancestor Lang said, the ceiling of the world of food is the realm of Yuanying, and it is impossible to exert power beyond the limit of Yuanying.

But the difference between the realm of transformed gods and Yuanying is never just about the difference in strength.

Incarnation of God's will - endless life and death.

This is not only the endless growth of his vitality, but also the endless growth of the magic power in his body. As long as his spirit is immortal, the power in his body will not stop.

The problem that originally caused him to have insufficient mana and the puppet army could not be resurrected without limit was no longer a limitation after he understood the will of the gods.

With the flow of divine will, Fang Chang's magic power spread out from the void.

The puppets that had been corroded beyond recognition began to recover quickly, consuming away the power of death and filth.

And amid the constant corrosion and rebirth, several puppets were actually making painful sounds at this moment.

Fang Chang's eyes couldn't help but move.
To be continued...