Chapter 920： Empty joy (one more) (1/2)
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In the state of Cavern!
Witch God Space!
The twelve ancestors who are the highest and strongest are all over one million meters tall.
So, what height will the patriarchs who once commanded the entire Zuzu tribe reach?
This is the first idea that emerged in Yu Haoran's heart after being confirmed by Ta Ling.
”Yu Haoran, the ancestor of the Zuwu tribe, Xiuwei and his strength have reached the realm of returning to life and can control his height freely.”
”Even during the battle, there is no need to improve your strength through transformation.”
After hearing Yu Haoran's question, Ta Ling thought for a moment and answered.
”So, the true height of the Zuwu patriarch is a secret, and no one knows how tall he is.”
Nodding his head, Yu Haoran's attention shifted from the Patriarch's patriarch to the purple eyeballs held in Ta Ling's hands.
Then he asked straightforwardly, ”Ta Ling, what is this purple eyeball?”
”Actually, this is a planet, a planet from ancient times!”
Taking a deep breath, Tallinn still had difficulty suppressing the emotional introduction.
”According to the memory left by the previous instrument spirit, this is the closest planet to the ancient continent, named Zuxing.”
”In the ancestor, not only contains the innate aura of higher quality than the heaven and earth aura, but also an endless source of ancient spiritual practice.”
”Later, the ancestor was used by the ancestors of the Zuwu tribe to make unimaginable artifacts that could be used in practice by using unimaginable anti-sky means.”
”Actually, I suspect that the nine kings of ancient gods and beasts killed the ancestral witch, I am afraid it is also related to the craftsmanship made by this ancestor.”
Speaking of which, Ta Ling looked at Yu Haoran and roared excitedly.
”Yu Haoran, having this purple eyeball is equivalent to owning the resources of a planet.”
”Having a planet that has preserved ancient times, future Wu Zun, Wu Emperor, and even the War God realm are not just dreams.”
Compared to the uneasy excitement of Ta Ling, Yu Haoran was surprisingly calm.
Because through Ta Ling's introduction, he suddenly realized that there was a problem, one that was probably far less beautiful than Ta Ling imagined.
”Ta Ling, when did the Patriarch's patriarch disappear?” Yu Haoran asked calmly, ignoring Ta Ling's excited roar.
”At the beginning of the day, when all living things began to fight for hegemony,” Ta Ling replied casually without realizing that Hao Ran was wrong.
”How long has it been since the ancestral witch race was destroyed?” Yu Haoran asked.
”Hundreds of millions of years!” Ta Ling still casually replied.
”So how tall and how old is this ancestor of this Zuzu tribe?” Yu Haoran continued to point to the Zuzu in front of him.
”The highest state of Wuzun Jiupin should be ten thousand years old ...!” At this time, Ta Ling finally realized that something was wrong.
”Ten thousand, hundreds of millions!”
At the number of years given by Ta Ling, Yu Haoran couldn't help sneerly asking.