My chosen ones are all the fourth disaster

"Why should I answer your question?" Ye Zhi asked back.

If sacrifices can only be enabled voluntarily, wouldn't the gods be very embarrassed?

Xiao Ming paused in the air.

Indeed, it has no right to negotiate with the other party!

It was fooled by Ye Zhi!

Ye Zhi put the angry Xiao Ming aside and skillfully silenced and restricted his actions.

One-way contracts are so overbearing.

Even if Ye Zhi is so weak that he can't even stand up now, he can still control Xiao Ming.

Through testing, he found that the memory the other party has is really pitiful.

It is estimated that it is even less than the inherited memory received by the gods when they were born.

No wonder his mind is like a four or five-year-old child.

After confirming that its identity is fine, Ye Zhi doesn't want to care about it for the time being.

What he needs to do is to end the stand-up comedy that the players can't understand.

Provide players with some dry plots to increase their motivation to upgrade and do tasks.

These things could not be told to Alian for the time being, and Ye Zhi first tactfully asked her to leave.

Alian looked at the crowd around her who were not moving, and her expression was embarrassed.

However, she could also understand Ye Zhi's defense.

As a semi-free person who had only signed a 50-year contract to sell her body, it was indeed not suitable for her to know too deep things.

It was not a good thing for both the other party and herself.

She said nothing and gently closed the door when she left.

...

At this time.

Ye Zhi looked at Edgar.

Edgar sighed and started to introduce in cooperation.

"Sea God Ser Canus, one of the first new gods to cultivate to become a god, is one of the thirteen ancient gods and the husband of the water god Irene Alvis."

"Although he is a new god, he is a staunch ancient god. In addition, he voluntarily shares the authority with his partner, the water god, so he is more like an ancient god than his partner."

"He is also called the Lord of Tides and the King of the Sea. He is also the creator god of the sirens."

"The year of his birth is unknown. He died in the war of gods six hundred years ago, and his body is nowhere to be found."

"Only one weapon he once carried with him is left - the Sea God Trident, which has been worshipped by the sirens for generations."

"Using the artifact to entrust divine power, It is much more efficient than the broken godhead, and it is easier to absorb faith. "

"According to the time, it is indeed time for the sea monster to accumulate enough divine power to hold a god resurrection ceremony."

Ye Zhi continued:

"Creating a new god from scratch is the most wasteful and most likely to fail."

"The best choice is to find a highly compatible container for the resurrected god."

"Unfortunately, I am the chosen container, or in other words, my compatibility with all gods has reached 100%. "

Whether it is an ancient god or a new god, anyone who wants to come back to life can occupy his body.

He has not lived long enough, so of course he is not willing to give his body to others.

So he was fighting with Bai Guang for control of his body just now.

The god resurrection ceremony is very domineering.

Although the success rate is touching, the selected god container will die regardless of success or failure!

The only solution.

It is to force this power out at the beginning and prevent it from transforming and assimilating the body.

"Oh my god, the perfect furnace!" The hedgehog shouted, "100% compatibility, isn't that the furnace physique!"

"No, this should be called the body possession physique!" Yutang slapped his knee to refute.

Ye Zhi: "..."

Thank you, very well said, don't say it next time.

He forced himself to ignore the voices of the players and continued to explain.

"There have been several similar god resurrection ceremonies before, this is the fifth time."

"It is also the most tragic one." Edgar added.

In the worst time before, Ye Zhi was only broken into more than 300 pieces.

Ye Zhi nodded and praised generously:

"Speaking of which, it is thanks to the famous Dawn Knight's action!"

If Edgar hadn't taken action, Ye Zhi would probably continue to break.

Although Ye Zhi can live until now, he will not die in such a super long-distance resurrection ceremony.

But when the number of broken bones reaches four digits, this body will be useless no matter how hard it is.

Ye Zhi could only look for creatures lower than the undead to possess.

After thinking about it, the only thing left was the slime.

"I can't bear your praise." Edgar's expression was serious, and he turned to question him.

"Even if the development of the Deep Sea Cult was unexpected, you couldn't be powerless to resist. What happened in the white light?"

If Ye Zhi hadn't collapsed too quickly, he wouldn't have taken action.

"Ahem, let's talk about this later."

Ye Zhi covered his mouth and coughed to cover up.

"I remember you told me that the reason Claire didn't come to me was to return to the Siren tribe to stop the sacrifice ceremony?"

Siren isThe race that absolutely supports Ser Canus is holding a ceremony to revive the sea god.

It is very likely that they are the ones who launched the resurrection ceremony!

Edgar nodded with difficulty: "She told me that the time of the ceremony is indeed these days."

Claire returned to the tribe with the purpose of stopping the ceremony.

Now the ceremony is going smoothly, but she has not sent any reminders or warnings...

"Claire is probably in danger."

"Not necessarily." Ye Zhi quickly retorted, "Claire may have a problem, but she must still be alive!"

The white light descended quickly, leaving Ye Zhi no time to dodge.

But the follow-up was weak, obviously at the end of the ceremony, another accident suddenly occurred.

Since Edgar confirmed Claire's whereabouts.

Ye Zhi is willing to believe that the final change was caused by Claire!

"From the time you fell into a coma to waking up, I did not receive any distress signals from Claire." Edgar said.

Ye Zhi: "Maybe she is trapped somewhere and her movements are restricted?"

He raised his hand and gently patted Edgar's shoulder.

"Young man, don't always think about it, think about the good side, maybe she is just waiting for us to find her."

Edgar silently took out the silver-white long sword that just couldn't withstand the force and broke into two sections.

The long sword had long lost its previous luster, the broken edge was uneven, and the gem inlaid on the hilt was gone.

Then he raised his head again and moved his eyes to Ye Zhi, who had difficulty even raising his hand.

The tone was pure doubt:

"Just us?"

"..."

Ye Zhi was silent.