Fantasy Dimension Plunder

"Turtle School Qigong"

Buu blew up the last plane with a single qigong cannon, and clapped his hands, as if he had done a trivial thing.

After killing the culprit who destroyed his own home, Buu wanted to build another house, but at this time the army of the federal government came to kill him.

An hour later, the Minister of Defense received the news that the army was wiped out, and at the same time, Buu terror began to sweep the world.

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Realm of the King of Gods.

Bei Minglei has been standing with his sword in his arms for nearly three hours since he got the Realm King Excalibur. During these three hours, he remained motionless, as if he was dead. He only breathed once every ten minutes, and his heartbeat reached a level that was almost inaudible. The whole person is full of dead silence.

For the past three hours, the Eastern Realm King God and the Old Realm King God have been guarding Bei Minglei, as if they were waiting for him to wake up.

The King God of the Eastern Realm was young after all, and his temperament was not as calm as that of the Old Realm King God. He was the first to lose his composure, and asked the Old Realm King God, "Senior, when will Bei Minglei wake up?"

"Excalibur is a witch weapon inherited from the witch clan. After Bei Minglei accepts all the inheritance from the witch clan, he will naturally wake up." God caught a pheasant and roasted it.

Trapped in Excalibur for 7000 years, Old Kai Wangshen has long been yearning for everything in the outside world. He has not eaten for 7000 years, even if there is no seasoning for roast chicken, Old Kai Wangshen still drools.

"Will the inheritance of the Wu Clan make Beiminglei stronger and defeat Buu?" The King God of the Eastern Realm is most concerned about how to solve Buu's problem.

"The things of the Wu Clan are mysterious and mysterious, and I don't know. But back then, the Wu Clan ruled the universe, and even the God of Destruction would shy away from it. There is no doubt about its power, but I don't know how much this Beiming Lei can inherit."

"Since the Wu Clan was so powerful back then, why did they disappear later?" The Eastern Realm King God was puzzled.

The Old Realm King God was silent for a while, as if he was organizing his words, and he replied after a while: "Back then, the Witch Clan was not a native race in this universe, but a force from outside the territory."

"As soon as this group of strongmen came to this universe, they established a firm foothold on the earth, overwhelming the world with absolute power. I once made friends with one of the witch generals, and learned that they were forced to this place by a group of more powerful people from outside the domain. The world is a group of interstellar refugees."

The King God of the Eastern Realm was speechless: "The Wu Clan who dare not even provoke the God of Destruction are actually a group of refugees, so who are the people who forced the Wu Clan to hide in Tibet?"

The Old Realm King God shook his head and said: "I don't know, the Wu clan keeps this matter secret, don't tell outsiders, after all, this is a family scandal."

"I know that the group of strong men seemed to have discovered the witch clan. In order to avoid the danger, the witch clan left the universe and left only this inherited witch weapon, leaving a way out for those who will awaken the blood of the witch clan in the future."

The Old Realm King looked at Bei Minglei again and said, "It's just that I didn't expect someone on earth to awaken the blood of the witch clan. This is probably the first witch in the past ten thousand years. There has never been anyone before, and I'm afraid there will be no one to come after."

When the sight of the old world king god swept Bei Minglei's face, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine sword in his hand turned into iron powder and floated in the air with the wind.

Seeing that Bei Minglei had woken up, the King God of the Eastern Realm immediately stood up in surprise.

"How about it, have you obtained the inheritance of the witch clan?"

Bei Minglei nodded heavily, but he didn't show much joy.

"What's the matter?" The King God of the Eastern Realm seemed to see that Bei Minglei had something on his mind.

"It's nothing, it's just a little stuffy." Bei Minglei's eyes were a little red, and he looked very sad.

"Has your strength increased?" Kaiwangshen was still concerned about whether Beiminglei could deal with Buu.

"Excalibur just lets me know about the inheritance of the witch clan, it doesn't enhance my strength." Bei Minglei shook his head and said, "But I should be able to deal with Buu."

Bei Minglei's tone showed neither confidence nor discouragement. Instead, it was as natural as telling some cosmic truth, which made the king of the Eastern Realm wonder whether he should believe him or not.

The Old Realm King God came out at this time, and said to Bei Minglei: "You know the correct way to use your power, don't you?"

Bei Minglei smiled slightly when he heard the words, nodded and said: "The old man is really knowledgeable."

The Realm King Divine Sword does not contain the slightest power, only the information left by the previous generation of witches to future generations. These information include the origin of the witches and the way to use the power of the witches.

Bei Minglei found that he had been on the wrong path all along. Since he awakened the blood of the Wu Clan, his strength has been very different, but he still uses the previous skills, and it is really difficult to exert his full strength. Minglei's existing problems allow him to display the earth-shattering abilities of the witch clan, so he said just now that his strength has not increased, but he can already deal with Buu.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go and kill Buu." The King of the Eastern Realm excitedly said.

"No rush." ​​Bei Minglei said with a smile: "As long as there are Dragon Balls, it's okay to let Buu live a little longer. I still have some things to do."

The king of the Eastern Realm asked puzzledly, "Is there anything more urgent than Buu now?"

Bei Minglei looked into the distance, his eyes were piercing: "The witchcraft inherited from the Wu clan is gone, and I want to leave something for future generations before I leave."

"Leave?" The Realm King said magically, "You want to go?"

"There is no never-ending banquet in the world. I have stayed in this world for too long, and it is time to leave."

Bei Minglei disappeared as soon as he finished speaking. Although the King of Realms was close to him, he didn't notice how he left at all.

Hell.

Because of Buu's massacres on the earth, there are more and more grievances in the underworld, and the King of Hades is busy now, and he is almost devastated.

When Bei Minglei arrived, the Yan Wang at the desk didn't raise his head, but when Bei Minglei walked less than one meter in front of Yan Wang, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Bei Minglei in surprise.

"You..." Hades' eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, but he was soon relieved.

"Master Yan Wang, I'm here to ask you for something." Bei Minglei was very calm facing Yan Wang this time, and even felt a little superior.

Yan Wang respectfully walked out from the office seat, and every step he took, his figure, which was twice as tall as ordinary people, shrunk a circle. When he walked in front of Bei Minglei, Yan Wang was five points shorter than normal people, he was like a dwarf.

"Yan San, a descendant of the witch clan, has seen the lord wizard." Yan Wang half-kneeled at Bei Minglei's feet and said.

It turns out that the Old Realm King God was still wrong. Bei Minglei was not the only one who awakened the blood of the witch clan in thousands of years, and Yama was the first one.

"Lord Yan Wang is very polite." Bei Minglei helped Yan Wang up and said, "In terms of age, you are my senior."

"My witch body has been destroyed long ago, and what exists now is just a residual spirit, which is not actually a witch clan." Yan San smiled wryly.

"I know all the sacrifices that seniors have made in order to preserve the last trace of the blood of the witch clan on earth." Bei Minglei held Yan San's shoulders with red eyes, and said with emotion: "The contribution that seniors have made to the witch clan My role model."

As soon as Yan San heard Bei Minglei's words, tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't stop it.

"For the Wu Clan to pass on, Yan San did nothing worth mentioning."

Hearing Yan San's words, Bei Minglei unconsciously remembered the tragic history of the witch clan in the inheritance of witchcraft.

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According to legend, at the beginning of the birth of the universe, before the primordial world was opened, before the heavens and the earth came into being, a great innate god Pan Gu was born in the chaos, and then Pan Gu opened up the world and created the later prehistoric world, which is the source of all the great worlds today.

Pangu Yuanshen turned into Sanqing, and twelve demon gods were born from his blood. These demon gods are born with supernatural powers, unfathomable strength, and unparalleled combat power. They call themselves the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and they are also the ancestors of all the witches.

In the prehistoric period, the world was infinitely dangerous, and many ancient fierce beasts were born. The twelve ancestor witches roamed the earth, fighting the sky, the battlefield, and the fierce beasts, laying the foundation for the rise of the witch clan.

The Wu Clan is the Twelve Ancestral Witches who imitated their own birth process and transformed themselves with their own essence and blood. They were born with great strength. Unfortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had limited blood essence, and the number of Witch Clans was scarce. Humans, after the emergence of the human race, the witch race began to prosper.

The witches discovered that combining with humans can give birth to children with the blood of the witches, and with a little guidance, the blood can be awakened and become a witch.