Chapter 166 Great Existence!

In the Western Kingdom, in an underground cave thousands of miles outside the capital city.

There is an apple tree and a large watermelon patch here.

A somewhat thin middle-aged man tremblingly handed the Panku treasure box in his hand to the huge black batman.

"My lord, this box can't be twisted."

Ximu glanced at him casually and continued to stare at a small mound on the ground in a daze.

This piece of fruit land was left by Ximu for this man to survive. The moisture of the watermelon and the nutrition of the apples were enough to keep this man alive.

This is what Thunder Beast taught him. Weak creatures will die if they don't eat, unlike them who eat just for their appetite.

The fear in the middle-aged man's eyes deepened, and he did not dare to say anything more. Instead, he silently shrank to a small piece of flat ground covered with leaves.

He picked up the apple on the ground and chewed it silently. The life here was hopeless, but he still wanted to live. No one except for mental illness wanted to face death, even though this life was extremely fucked up.

The cave became quiet for a while.

Ximu silently stared at the small mound in front of him. Inside was the last relic of the Thunder Beast, a statue of the Thunder Beast.

Ximu found the village where the thunder beast was. There was nothing in it except this one.

So Ximu took it out and buried it in the ground. Although it was the spirit of the sky, it is also a tradition for fallen leaves to return to their roots. They were born in the sky and buried underground. They also hope to return to the earth.

Ximu was thinking about it, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and there was a rumble from the underground cave. In the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, a lifelike female statue appeared in front of him.

This girl seemed to be struggling with something, with regret, reluctance, and relief on her face.

This is exactly what the Thunder Beast looked like before it died.

Ximu looked at the statue. The powerful divine power of heaven continued to perfect the details of the statue. The blue light between the sky and the earth slowly gathered. Especially in the small mound, the wisps of golden aura were particularly familiar, bringing a sense of familiarity to the statue. A touch of spirituality.

At the moment when this trace of spirituality appeared, Ximu stretched one finger forward slightly, which represented that the devil's vitality and powerful mobility were being used.

A white light suddenly appeared, covering the entire underground cave.

Click click click.

Subtle sounds kept appearing in the white light, and Ximu looked ahead without blinking.

When the white light dissipated, a girl with brown hair and shining light golden eyes appeared in front of her.

The girl's jewel-like eyes were a little dazed. After looking at the surrounding scene, she finally turned her gaze to Ximu. Her eyes had changed visibly.

"Your Majesty? Is it you? I... I'm still alive?" Thunder Beast looked at his hands in surprise, wanting to step forward and hug Ximu, but he didn't dare, as if it was all a dream.

Ximu didn't say anything. The devil's power was almost the same except that the Curse Blue exceeded that line. Ximu could also revive dead things.

But in the eyes of the devil, this is just them temporarily giving the other party mobility, not a real recovery.

Even when Ximu looked at the current thunder beast, he looked like a moving stone. After all, he could easily see through his own abilities.

The thunder beast looked at Ximu's expression and paused, as if he had thought of something. His eyes that were as bright as gems dimmed slightly.

As the Titan who knows Ximu best, she easily understood the current situation. She took a deep breath and said with a smile on her face.

"I understand, Your Majesty. Thank you for taking me out. I am very satisfied to be able to take another look at this completely clean sky."

"Your Majesty, although this is not my body, I still follow the rules of the Thunder Beast."

Thunder Beast said as he walked forward, dug out the stone statue she carved on the small mound, and touched the two girls hugging each other tightly on it.

Then he smiled brightly at Ximu: "Your Majesty, Thunder Beast has always been a child of the sky. You are indeed the omnipotent Majesty."

"Thank you again, my greatest and greatest Majesty."

Thunder Beast said, holding the statue tightly in his arms with a bright smile on his face, and slowly curled up.

In the eyes of Ximu and the frightened middle-aged man, it gradually turned into a stone hill and escaped into the earth.

Thunder beasts are born from the sky. All thunder beasts, either due to accidents or unable to become the strongest, are not immortal.

Either immortality means death, and the dead thunder beasts will choose to return to the earth and use their bodies to nourish the earth.

This is also the reason why the Westwood Kingdom is the richest and has the most magic materials.

As the thunder beast completely disappeared, Ximu, who had always remained silent, sat down and silently remembered something.

Under the earth, a blue light flickered, and the divine power that emerged slowly returned to Ximu itself.

Although the thunder beast did not come out of the abyss, Ximu had already helped her go through the ritual she should have done.

"Ximu, why aren't you still moving?"

At this time, Di Kui's voice sounded, and he started running around Ximu excitedly.

The endless seal will finally be broken today. He, Ximu, is very excited!

Ximu glanced at him, lay down directly, and muttered: "I'm not in the mood, just wait a little longer."

Di Kui paused and looked at Ximu suspended in mid-air. He didn't know what to feel for a moment: "What's going on?"

"I just came out of the abyss, I need to rest." Ximu yawned, pillowed his hands on his head, and answered casually.

"I feel a low aura." Di Kui thought for a moment, flew to Ximu's side, and asked, "Is it because of the Thunder Beast?"

Ximu didn't answer and simply closed his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to the tauren.

Di Kui's eyes flashed, he sat near Ximu's head, and said with great nostalgia: "Do you still remember the Titans? I actually miss them quite a bit."

Ximu opened his eyes and took a look, curled his lips in disdain, and silently turned his head to look to the other side, not wanting to listen to Di Kui's nonsense.

In Ximu's heart, nothing could compare to his Thunder Beast clan, so he expressed disdain for Di Kui's memory.

Di Kui paused, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but thinking of the free life that followed, the nostalgia in his tone did not dissipate.

"At that time, the Titans and all the powerful earth monsters were fighting to the death for me."

"The original idea was to push the war to Bo Gang's territory and share some of the pressure. Unfortunately, that seemed to cause me to lose faster."

Di Kui said with some nostalgia: "I still remember the feeling of the Titans charging. At that time, it was actually the first time I saw my heart clearly. It turns out that I also care about my dependents." "They seemed to be at that moment. It is no longer a tool to help me collect profits. I have tried to save them and try to protect some of the Titans like you, at least to prevent them from becoming extinct."

Ximu was attracted by Dikui's description. He lay down silently, glanced at Dikui, and then looked at the stalactites on the top of the cave in a daze.

Dikui's description continued: "But at that time, six of the eight gods came. I knew that the other two were blocking the final Bazaar and Shendu. I no longer had any foreign aid."

"I watched my people die bit by bit in the hands of the immortal gods, and I felt powerless for the first time. That feeling of powerlessness still surrounds me until now."

"Ximu, do you know what I have wanted to do most in the past tens of thousands of years?"

Di Kui didn't wait for Ximu's answer and said directly: "Restore my strength! Only by restoring my strength can I have the opportunity to kill those gods and avenge the Titan who fought to the last man."

"And you, Ximu, don't you want to take revenge for the dead thunder beast?"

"I saw it all when I was underground. Every thunder beast and every one of your people were standing in front of you. The Kingdom of Heaven only has the small part that you forcibly sealed in the end. The others all died in the battle. "

"For tens of thousands of years, if you look around, the earth nurtured by the corpses of thunder beasts has lost its nutrients. Why?"

Di Kui looked at Ximu who was in a daze, and his tone became urgent.

"That's because those gods drew nourishment from the earth. Why did they disappear? All the world's resources were taken away by them. Those are the flesh and blood of thunder beasts!"

"Can't you hear the wails of the Thunder Beasts after such a long time?"

"Are you going to waste your precious time here at this point in time?"

"Don't you want to release the thunder beasts from the dependent space? They also want to live happily in the sky!"

The thunderous beast's emotional voice made Ximu's eyes quickly turn red, and an angry emotion rose in his heart.

He looked at Ximu and nodded heavily, and said solemnly: "You are right, Digui, I must regain my strength quickly."

Di Kui nodded with satisfaction, as long as he was motivated: "Then hurry up and kill me."

Before Di Kui finished speaking, Ximu started digging the ground frantically, and a large amount of dust instantly enveloped the entire underground cave.

Ximu's muffled voice rang out from the huge pit, interrupting Di Kui's words.

"So, I have to fall into a deeper sleep. Dikui, let Cursed Lan come and get the Panku treasure box."

Dikui:? ? ?

That's not right, this plot is wrong, shouldn't it be like this?

Shouldn't Ximu be angry and let him out as soon as possible, and then frantically want to continue to rise in the world's ranking?

Why did you run away to sleep?

Doesn't he know that if the world level is not restored, the Thunder Beast will not be able to come out?

Di Kui was anxious. His relationship with Curse Lan was already at an extremely bad level, not to mention that he was still plotting against Curse Lan. How could he let Curse Lan let him out?

Ximu must have misunderstood because he was going in the wrong direction. No, he had to find a way.

His projection quickly chased Ximu and went into the ground. At the same time, he shouted quickly: "Ximu, wait, it's not what you think. It's useless for you to recover now. Let me out first and let the world recover, you bastard." "

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District Thirteen.

"That's what happened, Uncle Long. We plan to go to Sakura first and wait until there is any movement at Di Kui's door before we go to stop the demon."

Zhao Zheng explained to Jackie Chan, who was wearing a white vest, sweating profusely and looking solemn.

Jackie Chan looked at Xiaoyu, then at Zhao Zheng, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Why is Xiaoyu going too?"

"Well" Zhao Zheng was a little helpless: "Uncle Long, I said, we need a mage."

He spread his hands and said: "After all, you are a warrior and I am a wizard. Together, we can't release half of the sealing magic."

Xiaoyu, who was studying with the magic book, showed pride on her face. Look, everyone needs her!

Jackie Chan asked calmly: "Daolong is also a wizard, so why not call him Dad?"

"Dad is about to make a breakthrough. If you disturb him now, something bad will happen to Daolong." Zhao Zheng asked helplessly: "Master has other things to do. If it weren't for Uncle Long and you had the armor, I wouldn't have planned to bring him with you." You go to such a dangerous place.”

Jackie Chan was stunned. Ah, take him to a dangerous place. Take him

Jackie Chan was a little doubtful about life for a while, why did he act like a child? He didn't want Xiaoyu to go to such a dangerous place.

"That's right, Uncle Long, Wizard Daolong still has important things to do. What we are facing is the Holy Lord and a brand new demon."

Xiaoyu put down the book, echoed seriously, and stretched out a hand. The breath of the sun was looming on it, exuding powerful divine power.

She raised her head with some pride: "Look, I can now enter the state of God and fight demons alone!"

The eyes looking at Jackie Chan were full of sincerity and urging.

Jackie Chan opened his mouth, looked at the two people singing together, and waved his hands helplessly: "I understand, let's go."

Zhao Zheng decisively stood in the middle, holding one in each hand. The power of the space flashed, and the two disappeared in an instant.

We still have to hurry up. Although there is no movement from Di Kui's side now, Zhao Zheng has a hunch that it won't take long for the results to come out.

He has to get the last mask first!

After waiting for a while, the light and shadow changed, and the three of them arrived above a swamp.

Ao Chen clasped his fists in the sky and shouted respectfully: "Boss!"

Jackie Chan was stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened: "You are."

"The little dragon man from before?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned, and suddenly thought of the time when he killed the demon Xiaolong. At that time, his relationship with Jackie Chan was not that good, and the strengthened Ao Chen beat Jackie Chan hard.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's eyes wandered a little. Will he lose his vest again?

He thought about it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he had not appeared in front of Jackie Chan. That could still be explained.

After hearing this, Ao Chen raised his head and saw a trace of disdain in his eyes when he saw Jackie Chan. His defeated general was not worthy of talking to him.

Zhao Zheng brought Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu to Ao Chen and asked, "Uncle Long knows Ao Chen?"

Jackie Chan looked back and forth, a little complicated: "Of course I know him, I'm very impressed."

He was hesitant to speak, but at this moment, a brown-skinned lady wearing a special purple-red robe and gold jewelry on her head and hands came out.

He interjected with a respectful expression: "I've seen saint warriors, warriors, and this great being."

Her words attracted everyone's attention, especially Xiaoyu. Her eyes lit up at first, and then she asked suspiciously: "What great existence, Zhao Zheng?"