Chapter 908 Goodbye Herbal Slime and Zhu Jiuyin

"Yang Yun!"

Accompanied by a roar, Zheng Zha woke up instantly from his deep sleep, but before he could take the next step, he seemed to be whipped on the forehead, and he saw stars...

"Don't scream here!"

Suddenly, an angry but familiar voice sounded in Zheng Zha's ears: "Really, why are the people who come here so rude recently? Do you think you are dreaming... Wait, why is it you again?"

"What do you mean it's me again?"

Zheng Zha covered his head tightly with both hands, and almost subconsciously refuted. I don't know why, although I haven't heard this voice many times, and I haven't even seen the true face of the owner of the voice, but in the words, there is an incredible sense of familiarity, as natural and cordial as talking to an old friend. It's as if it is an echo from the past, or perhaps the future, crossing the long river of time and evoking a corner of his potential memory...

But this feeling came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant. Thanks to this attack, Zheng Zha was completely awake. Looking at the scenes around him where basic tiny factors gradually evolved and evolved into life, he realized where he was: "Wait, this is... the gene bank? Why am I here again?"

"I want to ask you, although there is no concept of time in this place, you come here too often, right?"

The voice seemed to be a little surprised, as if Zheng Zha's situation was also a strange thing to this knowledgeable guy: "Strange, let me see your current strength... Not even the fourth-level advanced, right? Why are you here again, it shouldn't be?"

"Gene bank... That's right! I remembered Here it comes! "

The slightly drowsy mind regained its clarity at this moment, and the smart IQ also regained its high ground. At this moment, Zheng Zha suddenly remembered what happened before his consciousness fell asleep, and the fact that he was sealed: "I remember your name is Herbal Slime, right?"

After re-entering the gene bank, the words that could not be said before, and the forgotten and sealed memories also returned. Zheng Zha naturally remembered what the voice said to him when he left last time: "Hurry up and give me the new genes. I will break the seal set by the immortal and then go out to fight again!"

"Hey, are you serious?"

The voice of the Herbal Slime revealed a hint of teasing, as if it was quite interested in Zheng Zha's misfortune. It did not feel offended by Zheng Zha's impatient tone. On the contrary, its tone was full of ridicule, as if it was reminiscing with an old friend who had suffered many misfortunes. It had a hint of sympathy, but it could not hide its gloating: "Why are you so miserable every time? Last time you were cut in half, and this time you were sealed up again."

"And in this case, you actually want to fight with an immortal who can be compared with a saint? Do you really know how to write the word "seeking death"? You should know that the gap between immortals and the fourth level is incalculable. They can already transform the spiritual light that governs time, space, matter and energy into a virtual universe and leave a temporary imprint on the current time and space plane, thereby changing the plane rules within a certain range, such as the flow rate of time, space distance, etc..."

"So what? Yang Yun is still fighting, I have to help him!"

When it comes to fighting, Zheng Zha's reaction is not slow at all. Combining the information revealed by the herbal slime and the fact that his last attack "Hao Hao Dang Dang Yao Qian Kun" successfully injured Fei Mian, he instantly realized that the other party might use time-related means: "This time I need time-related genes, preferably similar to the last time..."

"...This is not a buffet restaurant."

Even the herbal slime was speechless by Zheng Zha's matter-of-fact attitude: "And I remember that the last time I gave you the genes of the Ouroboros, the Ouroboros, that is the genes of a mythical creature, how can it be so easy to master? And at the fourth intermediate level, you are exposed to time-related genes, which can only be the genes of mythical creatures."

"Mythical creatures?" Zheng Zha seemed to have heard a new term, but it was something he had not heard last time: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing...Mythical creatures are about the level of high-level saints. Anyway, when you reach this level, you can almost The blood of the body spreads and affects the multiverse. "

The Herbal Slime said lightly: "And the science of gene matching is a delicate job. With your current strength, mastering a gene of a mythical creature is already the limit. Adding new genes is likely to destroy the balance in your body... and knowing that you will definitely come here again, I have already thought about your next gene matching path. "

Speaking of the level that he is best at, the Herbal Slime immediately became energetic and said enthusiastically: "In my opinion, the most suitable gene for you is definitely the gene related to the magic dragon clan. Although it is just a simple enhancement of the toughness and strength of the flesh, it can be perfectly matched with your body. "

"This gene will shine the most in you. And it is also a characteristic of percentage bonus physical fitness. The stronger you are, the greater its effect will be. It can help you until the end, and even the magic dragon clan itself cannot compare with you..."

When Zheng Zha heard the words "Dragon Gene" from the Herbal Slime, his heart was moved, and he could not help but agree with it.

Zheng Zha knew that this might be the so-called spiritual induction. The Dragon Gene and he were a perfect match. If he really listened and integrated this gene into himself, then his future would be smooth, but...

"...No, I must have the gene related to time." Zheng Zha said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

This sudden word made the Herbal Slime pause, and when it spoke again, even its cheerful tone faded a little: "Are you so anxious? I said that the combination I chose must be the most suitable for you."

"I understand, but Yang Yun is still waiting for me." Zheng Zha took a deep breath and responded: "I can't let him fight alone."

"Even if it takes a lot of detours?" There was confusion in the voice of the Herbal Slime: "You are really an idiot..."

"Maybe, after all, I have never been very smart."

In Zheng Zha's voice, there was only determination, without a trace of confusion and hesitation: "If it is for my partner, I am willing to be an idiot for life."

--Long silence.

It was not until half a while later that the Herbal Slime's words sounded again: "Since you insist so much, and require to contact the time level at the fourth intermediate level, then the most suitable gene for you is only that one..."

"Zhu Jiuyin." (End of this chapter)