Chapter 70 Fragments of Godhead
Zou Ying, Meng Guangyuan, and Wang Dang's faces were suddenly filled with fear, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Zhang Xuanling is here!
He's really here!
"It's over!"
Meng Guangyuan murmured, "It's over! We are dead!"
But to his surprise, Zhang Xuanling did not kill him immediately. Instead, he looked at Tang Long and said indifferently:
"Tang Long, you have been hiding in Qinling Mountains these years, being cautious and careful, and not daring to cross the line!"
“But this time!”
"You are willing to take such a big risk and kill my grandson!"
"I'm very curious, what benefits did my sons promise you that made you take action?"
Zhang Xuanling and Tang Long are from the same era, both were born before the Great Cataclysm, and Tang Long is a few years younger than him.
Since we are all from Chang'an, we experienced the great catastrophe together, experienced the end of the world together, and fought monsters together...
We are old acquaintances!
Zhang Xuanling knew Tang Long's character very well. He had been hiding deep in the Qinling Mountains for many years, seemingly living a carefree and free life in the mountains.
In fact, he is just a bandit leader and is not worthy of being in public.
Therefore, Tang Long is usually very cautious, for fear of provoking a powerful enemy!
But this time he actually took the risk of offending him and killing his grandson, which was very inconsistent with Tang Long's character.
There must be a huge enough benefit to drive him to do such a thing!
Zhang Xuanling really wanted to know what could have moved him?
The moment Zhang Xuanling arrived, Tang Long knew that he was finished.
With Zhang Xuanling's ruthless style, he will not let him go!
Facing death, Tang Long put aside his fear and smiled:
"Brother Zhang knows his son well. He knows that they hired me to kill your grandson!"
Tang Long glanced at Zhang Fan and sighed softly, his resentment and anger all turning into helplessness and bitterness.
"But I'm afraid Brother Zhang doesn't know what price your son will pay to hire me!"
As Tang Long spoke, he flipped his right hand and something quietly appeared in his hand.
This is an irregular ochre-colored crystal. No, it cannot be said to be a complete crystal, it should be a fragment.
A small, inconspicuous piece the size of a fingernail.
But even such a piece of debris as big as a fingernail made Zhang Xuanling's face suddenly change and his pupils shrank sharply.
"This is……"
Zhang Xuanling stared at the fragment, his expression changing constantly.
There is shock, confusion, surprise, and disbelief...
"You can't imagine it, Brother Zhang?"
"Your own son is willing to give away such a treasure!"
Tang Long teased, then looked at the khaki crystal fragments, his eyes revealing deep fascination:
"Honestly speaking, when I saw this thing, I was just as shocked as Brother Zhang!"
"I didn't expect that your son had such a treasure!"
"I never expected that he would rather give it to me than to you as his father. This is unreasonable!"
Tang Long looked at Zhang Xuanling and said sarcastically, "It seems that the relationship between Brother Zhang and his son is really not that good!"
Zhang Xuanling ignored the ridicule and sarcasm in Tang Long's words, turned his eyes away from the crystal fragments, and said:
"This thing is really worth the risk!"
"After all, as long as you break through the Nascent Soul stage, you can fuse this thing, and any price you pay will be worth it!"
"Yes!"
Tang Long deeply agreed: "Any price is worth it!"
"As long as I fuse this thing, I can become one of the most powerful creatures on this planet!"
"From now on, I will jump out of the chessboard and become the flag bearer, standing high above, overlooking everything, and ignoring the secular rules!"
"Unfortunately……"
Tang Long glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "It's a pity that God helps him but not me!"
"you are wrong!"
Zhang Xuanling shook his head: "Xiao Fan was able to escape from you because of himself, it had nothing to do with God!"
"Maybe!" Tang Long did not refute, because there was no point in refutation.
His fate is already determined, so what's the point of arguing?
"last question!"
Zhang Xuanling asked: "Tell me, which evil creature wants to kill Xiaofan?"
"You don't have to answer!"
"But even if you don't tell me, I have plenty of ways to find out!"
Tang Long nodded slightly and said, "I don't doubt Brother Zhang's ability. After all, you are a demigod!"
"But if you want to get involved in this business, you must always be honest. Since I promised your son, I will not break my promise!"
"Then there is nothing to say!"
Zhang Xuanling waved his hand, and invisible power gushed out.
"boom--"
Tang Long exploded into a ball of blood in an instant; his bones, muscles, and internal organs were completely crushed into powder.
Along with the blood, a bloody rain formed, falling to the ground.
"Boss!!!"
Zou Ying, Meng Guangyuan, and Wang Dang looked at their boss who had exploded into a bloody mist, with endless sadness in their eyes.
Since the Great Cataclysm, they have followed the Boss, fighting with him, fighting against monsters, fighting against people...
They finally established a foundation in the turbulent times and became kings...those were their happiest days.
Later, when the country was rebuilding its country, they were forced into the mountains.
Although the mountain is poor, it is far away from the world and you don't have to care about anyone's face, so you can be free and easy.
only……
They survived the catastrophe with the boss and lived through the end of the world together, but in the end they died here.
I really can't accept this!
"Good thing he died! Haha!"
Zou Ying cried and laughed, tears welling up in her eyes and streaming down her cheeks:
"Boss, I know you have been depressed all these years hiding in the mountains. You have greater ambitions!"
"So I didn't stop you this time!"
"Because I know you won't give up this opportunity!"
"But we failed in the end, so let's just let it go!"
"I am already very content to have been able to follow you all these years..."
Zhang Xuanling didn't even look at Zou Ying who was crying and laughing. He just waved his hand casually, and Zou Ying exploded into a bloody mist.
Then came Meng Guangyuan and Wang Dang. They said nothing from beginning to end. Perhaps they had already given up hope and had nothing to say.
Zhang Fan watched silently, watching the old man sweep the four people from Demon Dragon Mountain into a bloody mist like sweeping garbage.
Although the old man had demonstrated this once when he dealt with the Ming Snake Squad last time, Zhang Fan was still shocked.
"This is the demigod!"
"Any golden elixir that has formed can be destroyed in the blink of an eye in front of a demigod!"
An endless desire arose in Zhang Fan's heart, the desire to become a demigod!
If he were also a demigod, how could he be so embarrassed when facing the siege of Tang Long and his Jindan and Jiedan masters?
"strength!"
Zhang Fan clenched his fists.
At this moment, Zhang Fan caught a glimpse of the old man reaching out and grabbing the khaki fragment that Tang Long had taken out.
Zhang Fan looked at the crystal fragment and felt very confused.
Just for this piece of fragment, Tang Long was willing to risk offending the old man and come to surround and kill him?
So, what on earth is it that makes Tang Long so crazy?
"Grandpa, what is this?" Zhang Fan simply asked.
"This..."
Zhang Xuanling looked deep in his eyes and said, "This is a fragment of the Godhead!"
(End of this chapter)