Chapter 742: The Sorrow of a Prodigy

After Zhao Yin was forcibly teleported by Prince Zhu Gang, he didn't know that the irregular world at this time was in the extreme north of the world.

The endless thunder in the sky changed again, and the thunder elements that seemed to have been compressed to the extreme were once again compressed crazily.

Gradually, the endless purple thunder turned into pitch black, gradually compressing from a hundred thousand meters in radius to a thousand meters, a hundred meters...

The thunder-type face gradually opened its eyes...

In his eyes, endless darkness spread, composed of countless dark thunder rules. Around the face, the terrifying Lei Ze spread towards his eyes at an extremely fast speed...

As if being fused and absorbed by the eyes of a human face, Lei Ze gradually became thinner and eventually disappeared.

After the last trace of thunder disappeared, the human face... opened its eyes.

This glance seemed to have spanned eternal time and space, as if he were overlooking all the heavens and worlds, as if nothing could leave a mark in his eyes!

At this glance, the entire irregular world began to collapse, and endless creatures and vegetation were annihilated in the shattering of the world!

At this glance, the giant city sank. The prince of the Pig Clan trembled and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His corpse demon body began to crack...

There was no emotion on the face or in the dark eyes, and not a word came out. There was only... the meaning of destruction!

The moment the prince of the Pig Clan was hurt by that glance, he smiled, showing his fangs. His smile was desolate, sad... and also extremely heroic.

"You... hurt me, it's a cycle of cause and effect, it's an opportunity!"

"In the name of my god, I curse you..."

The prince of the Zhuang tribe slowly raised his hand and pointed to the sky with trembling.

"Curse you to lose your intelligence, your transcendence will collapse, and you will be annihilated along with the world!"

boom!

Curse is the most top-notch, rarest, and most unfathomable in all the worlds...

One of the elusive powers!

The prince of the Zhuang Clan was once the only son of the old Pig God, and a person who the entire Zhuang Clan had high hopes for.

If he becomes a god, he will be the pig clan, the most powerful existence in history.

His becoming a god is just around the corner...

It's just a pity that before the destruction of the Pig clan, the Pig God put him into this irregular place in order to protect his son and leave his bloodline for the Pig clan...

This is a million years.

His father, the old pig god, is extremely talented and the most powerful weapon-refining god in all the worlds. He is good at raising animals and planting!

The tiger father has no dog sons, and although the pig prince is not good at refining weapons and feeding animals... he is good at fighting. He is invincible below the same level and can fight above the same level...

However, after Prince Zhu Gang came to this world, in the long years, he felt that his ancestral land was destroyed, his father disappeared, and hundreds of millions of people died in ancient times!

The prince of the Pig Clan is unwilling to disobey his father's orders and leave this world, but this irregular place prevents him from evolving life...

That day, when a clan of zombie demons broke into the world and plundered the descendants of the Zhuang tribe, Prince Zhuang took action, killed an SSS-level corpse demon, and obtained the corpse demon potion.

After years of research, he discovered that the corpse demon clan can evolve life through flesh and blood even in a place where there are no rules for life.

Although he understood how terrifying the zombie potion was, Prince Zhu was too conceited.

He is the son of a god and one of the most powerful demigods in the world.

He felt that nothing could make him lose his mind.

For the sake of the pig clan, in order to become a god... he took the corpse demon potion and chose to become a demon.

He didn't know that after turning into a demon, everything was no longer up to him, he was no longer him.

He began to become bloodthirsty, cruel, and ruthless...

Even the racial bond gradually faded away in his heart.

In the beginning, the corpse demon prince fed on blue beasts, but he could still maintain his true feelings.

Later, all the beasts left behind by my father were eaten.

In this world, there was no material for refining the Beast Feeding Pill, so he reached out to his people.

For a top demigod to take a step forward, the consumption is staggering.

The Corpse Demon Prince occasionally wakes up, and the true nature of the Pig Clan revives in his heart. He looks at the fear in the eyes of his clansmen, and sees their clansmen dwindling day by day, and he also regrets it.

He once tried to leave this world and let his people go.

He hated the corpse demons. It was the corpse demons who betrayed his father and tempted him to become a demon.

He went to the world where the corpse demon clan lived.

His plan is to eat the corpse demon to take revenge and grow.

But he didn't realize that the rules there were eroding him all the time, and there was not much left of the Zhugang tribe's original intention.

He began to become more numb and indifferent to the bonds of the clan.

It was also during that time that he revealed the world coordinates of the descendants of the Zhuang tribe...

The prince of the Zhugang tribe didn't know how many zombie demons he had eaten in the zombie demon world, and how many years had passed.

Until that day, the black-clothed corpse demon Ge Wu appeared in front of him.

Ask him for the family treasure created by his father, the Pig God.

The prince of the Zhugang tribe explained that the treasure was still in his father's hands, but Ge Wu didn't believe it at all and launched a hunt for him...

After he escaped at a huge cost, he could only return to a world without rules.

However, he suddenly discovered that most of the tribesmen had disappeared long ago.

Only a few tribesmen were left, and they built a city in the far north of the world. With a treasure left by the Pig God, they drew away the vitality of the entire northern part of the world and defended it here.

The Corpse Demon God Ge Wu didn’t leave the Corpse Demon World for some unknown reason.

After Prince Zhu Gang killed several strong corpse demons, the corpse demon clan withdrew from this world.

Later, the Pig Prince learned that it was he who revealed the world coordinates, ushered in the Corpse Demon Clan, and abducted most of the tribe members, becoming the blood food raised by the Corpse Demon Clan.

In the following days, the Pig Prince was crazy and planned to take revenge on the Corpse Demon Clan.

In order to enhance the strength of the Pig Clan, he put in the Corpse Demon Clan's unique pseudo-life rules, but the tribe members did not turn into demons, but zombies appeared one by one.

Overnight, the entire giant city was out of control.

After leaving the Corpse Demon World, the Pig Prince slowly recovered his original heart again. After he found out, everything was too late.

All the tribe members were eaten by the zombies he created.

In regret, the Pig Prince devoured most of the zombies, but in the end, he was still afraid.

Afraid of being alone in the desolate world, without a fellow tribesman.

Afraid of loneliness all over the world!

Afraid of the long years, he could only immerse himself in memories, and even more afraid of disappointing his father who didn't know whether he was alive or dead...

He made chains for the last few zombies and imprisoned them all over the world...

He also locked himself.

The chains couldn't lock up a demigod, but they could lock up his heart.

From then on, the Pig Prince, a corpse demon, sat alone in the city, in the middle of the three stone pillars.

He sat there for a hundred years...

Until Zhao Yin arrived!

At this moment, the corpse demon prince, with a pair of dead fish eyes, looked at the world left by his father, which was gradually annihilated before his eyes.

Looking at the world, there was no longer a tribe member.

Looking at the pig zombies, they turned into nothingness, he smiled miserably and pointed at the sky.

All the resentment and tyranny in his heart turned into a curse rule.

That rule seemed to transcend the limitations of space and ignore the laws of thunder.

It directly penetrated the dark thunder tribulation that fell from the sky and fell into the eyes of the human face...

"In the name of my god, I curse...!"