People are in the wasteland, start with Zanpakutō

Chapter 99 Give him a gift!

Anyone who trespasses in the Dragon Palace dies?
Before he could react, he saw that the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, the wind was blowing everywhere, and the dark clouds in the sky began to gather slowly.

It eventually evolved into the shape of a dragon head, with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, and ears like a cow.

At the same time, the surrounding scenery evolved, and the ground was covered with blood.

In the distance there is a hill made of corpses. There are people, dragons, and strange beasts.

A violent feeling spread in Wu Zhi's mind, and his eyes turned red.

And the dragon head in the air was staring at the bottom, and there was a sound:
"You have the breath of Kunlun!"

"who are you?"

The sound hit the ear, like rolling thunder, deafening, and it was this kind of sound that suppressed the rage in Wu Zhi's mind.

Before Wu Zhi could respond, another voice came from the leader:
"Hmph, it seems that you are really under the seat of Kunlun, even your spirit is the same."

Hearing this, Wu Zhi frowned, and asked suspiciously:

"Spirit?"

"May I ask Master Long, what does this mean?"

After the voice fell, Longtou snorted coldly:
"Hmph, what do you mean?"

"When Kunlun goes down a hundred years later, you can ask him again!"

After saying that, a thunderbolt streaked down in the sky until Wu Zhi.

When Wu Zhi saw this, he wanted to take out his Zanpakutō, but as soon as he reached out, he felt that the storage space was no longer connected to him.

But there was no time for hesitation at this time, and he rushed forward with all his strength.

Although he managed to dodge Thunderbolt, the ambiguity caused still affected him.

Before he got up, there was another thunderclap.

Wu Zhi tried to call out the storage space again, but there was still no response.

Reluctantly, he wanted to use Sharingan, but Sharingan didn't respond either.

Wu Zhi secretly thought it was not good, and tried to call out the system, but as he thought, the system did not respond.

In a blink of an eye, the thunder struck again.

Wu Zhi hurriedly jumped back, this time the thunder was obviously much stronger than last time.

The ground was split open in an instant, and a large amount of dust blinded Wu Zhi's eyes.

Then the third thunder sounded.

Wu Zhi, who was blinded by the dust, had no choice but to keep moving, trying to mobilize the spiritual energy in the Yin Yu.

You can reach out and touch it, and the Yin jade is no longer in your waist.

It was also at this moment that Wu Zhi felt as if he had forgotten something.

The third thunder struck, directly hitting Wu Zhi's left leg.

In just an instant, a strong tingling sensation spread all over his body, and his left leg didn't work, and he fell directly to the ground.

At this time, a sound came from the dragon head above the sky:
"If it weren't for the fact that you are Kunlun's doorman, that blow just now would have killed you!"

"Tell me, what are you doing in my Dragon Palace?"

When the voice fell, Wu Zhi lay on the ground for a long time without regaining consciousness. He could only move his hands desperately and crawl forward.

A thought spread in his mind, if he couldn't stop, he would die if he stopped!

But at this time, the dragon head above the sky was a little annoyed, and let out a dragon cry.

I saw the dragon's head opened its mouth wide, and behind the surrounding dark clouds there were continuous flashes of lightning, and the voice sounded again:
"In that case, then go down and wait for Kunlun!"

As the voice fell, thunder continued to gather at the dragon's mouth, and finally a thunder ball flew out, flying towards Wu Zhi.

The thunderball fell with supreme power, and even the surrounding space was distorted.

But Wu Zhi still crawled forward desperately, he felt that he was gradually forgetting something.

There was a loud noise, the thunderball fell, and the entire ground collapsed.

pain!
Wu Zhi felt a tearing pain all over his body, and blood was constantly spitting out of his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be placed in molten slurry.

My whole body felt shattered, and then everything went black.

At this moment, the pain disappeared instantly.

When the thunder subsided, the ground had sunk by nearly a hundred meters, and Wu Zhi's figure had long since disappeared, not even a drop of blood remained.

Seeing this, the dragon head bared its teeth, and began to turn into dark clouds and return to the sky.

But at this moment, a black light suddenly lit up above the ground.

The faucet that dissipated instantly condensed again, looked at the ground with fear, and the dragon chant sounded:
"It's you?"

But there is no feedback above the ground, only the black light is getting stronger.

When the entire ground is completely covered by black light, it fades away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It finally faded into a black sphere, and the next second, the black shadow spread out, revealing a baby inside.

The dragon head in the sky just looked down quietly without making any obstruction.

At the same time, the baby above the ground is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One year old, two year old, three year old, teenager, youth...
As the baby grew up, it took on the appearance of Wu Zhi again.

Finally, the faucet moved, opened its mouth again, and the thunderball began to condense.

At this moment, Wu Zhi's eyebrows lit up with black light, and an old voice came out of him:

"Old dragon, don't go too far!"

The voice fell, and the leader responded:
"Excessive? When you were dealing with my Dragon Clan, did you ever think about going too far?"

The voice fell, and after two seconds, the old voice sounded again:

"Well, what happened back then is indeed our fault, and I will apologize to you on their behalf."

"But this child cannot die!"

These two words seemed to anger the dragon head, only to hear a dragon chant, and the thunder ball flew out in response.

It was about to fall to the ground in a blink of an eye, and at this moment the voice sounded anxiously:
"I can make it up to you, as long as I save his life!"

As soon as the sound came out, the falling thunderball dissipated out of thin air, and the voice of the faucet sounded:
"Compensation? Just you?"

"It's just a wisp of remnant soul, how can I compensate my children?"

Immediately afterwards, an old voice sounded:

"I know I can't do anything right now, but what about this child?"

"He has talents and ideas that ordinary people don't have, and he can help you pass on outside."

"Whenever your descendant is in danger, this child will be the first to rush to the front!"

Hearing this, the leader snorted, a little in disbelief.

But the next scene took him by surprise. The black light between Wu Zhi's brows gradually dissipated.

In less than two breaths, the black light began to evolve, and finally a figure appeared.

The leader exclaimed loudly:

"how is this possible?"

The old voice laughed:

"Why is it impossible?"

"You also know what happened back then, this kid has this ability."

"Don't say he is your descendant, even the entire Dragon Palace, he has the strength to help you stand up!"

The sound fell, and the dragon's head formed by the dark clouds began to disperse.

When the dark clouds cleared completely, a figure walked out of it.

The figure is dressed in purple gold armor, with a bright golden crown on its head, and two dragon horns have been formed.

I saw a figure falling from the sky, coming to Wu Zhi's side, and reaching out his hand to touch the center of his brow.

And the old voice in Wu Zhi's body sounded again:
"Do you believe it?"

After a while, the figure frowned and asked doubtfully:
"Believe it, but don't believe it!"

"I'll give it a try. If he passes, then I'll give him a fortune!"

As the voice fell, the old voice disappeared, which also represented acquiescence.

And the figure raised his right hand, grasped one of his own dragon horns, and snapped it off forcefully, actually directly breaking off the dragon horn.

Then he melted the dragon's horn in his palm, turned it into a drop of golden liquid, and fed it to Wu Zhi.

At this time, Wu Zhi didn't know where he was, and there was nothingness and silence around him.

I can't even feel my body, and I can't make any reaction, only consciousness.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up in the distance, and a voice sounded from it:
"Ze'er, Zh'er, wake up, wake up!"

"The city department team is here to chase people away again, we have to run!"

(End of this chapter)