Chapter 330 Half-useless! The old turtle has experienced many changes

From the sky, in the dark pit, a huge black turtle sunk into the hard soil, lying silently.

The flesh was exhausted and life was gone.

The turtle shell was full of dense cracks, giving people a feeling that it would break immediately if touched lightly.

Like porcelain.

No matter how the communication artifact sounded, the old turtle remained silent.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge rushing sound came from a distance.

I saw huge waves rushing towards the deep pit from all directions, black and overwhelming, with a huge momentum.

Finally.

With the collision of the earth-shaking waves, the deep pit was filled with endless sea water.

At the same time, the huge body of the old turtle was also submerged under the sea, as if it would sink into the sea forever.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, a series of figures flashed and came quickly.

There were also huge black turtles, they looked panicked and terrified, even in the process of flying, their bodies seemed to be shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The moment they arrived here, looking at the boundless sea, the eyes of these black turtles were full of horror and fear.

Then, they hurriedly dived into the sea and fished up the body of the old turtle from the bottom of the sea.

"Ancestor, wake up!"

"Ancestor, don't scare me!"

"Ancestor, the black turtle clan can't live without you!"

The voices of this group of black turtles were trembling when they spoke. They trembled and put the old turtle on the sea surface, and took out all the many healing items in the storage treasures to save the old turtle.

At the same time.

They also searched for the old turtle's space treasure from the old turtle, and subconsciously probed into it with their souls.

What made the black turtle happy was that the soul mark of the space treasure was weak, but still existed.

This shows that the old ancestor has not fallen.

In fact.

When they picked up the body of the old turtle, with their huge divine power at the level of God King, they vaguely sensed that the ancestor was not dead.

"Quick, take out the true dragon blood essence and save the old ancestor!"

Many black turtles worked together to refine the space treasure of the old turtle, took out the true dragon blood essence of the God King level, and other healing pills, and took them for the old turtle.

Seeing the true dragon blood essence and pills being slowly absorbed, the hearts of the black turtles could not help but sink.

"Work together to refine for the ancestor!"

Next.

After the eight God Kings simply set up formations around them, they worked together to refine the true dragon blood essence and pills for the old turtle to help the old turtle recover faster.

However, as the blood essence and pills were refined, they did not feel relieved at all.

Because, even with the God King blood essence and the top-grade God King pills for healing, the old turtle still showed no signs of waking up, let alone recovering from his injuries.

"How could this happen?"

"What happened?"

These black turtles were a little confused. They didn't know what happened at all.

The place where the old turtle was was a secret place of the black turtle clan. Not to mention ordinary black turtles, even the king black turtles could not get close to it.

They also felt the movement of the battle vaguely, so they flew over to take a look.

Who knew that they would see the scene of the ancestor seriously injured and dying.

"Keep going, you must wake up the ancestor!"

There was no time to think deeply. They all knew that the reason why the black turtle clan could stand on an equal footing with other top races was because of the ancestor, not the eight kings of gods.

Once the ancestor fell, with the current chaotic situation in the wilderness, the black turtle clan might be in danger of extinction.

Especially.

The ancestor helped Ao Chen deal with the black cat clan and Lu Tao before, which could be said to have offended these two forces too much. Not to mention the ancestor fell, even if he didn't fall, these two major forces would not let the black turtle clan go easily.

If the ancestor fell, they would definitely try their best to destroy the black turtle clan if they knew about it.

What's more,

Many of the races in the outside world know that the ancestor has the blood of a true dragon, and it is the blood of a true dragon of the God King level. If the ancestor falls, these races may take the opportunity to attack.

Even the True Dragon Clan may want the blood of the true dragon back.

So, no matter what, the ancestor must be rescued.

In this way, the eight God King Black Tortoises did not hesitate to directly control the other two True Dragon blood of the God King level into the body of the turtle.

They worked together to refine it and merge it with the blood of the ancestor.

On the one hand, they want to wake up the ancestor, and on the other hand, they want to take this opportunity to see if they can improve the blood of the ancestor.

In fact.

To improve the blood, under normal circumstances, you need to actively merge and refine it yourself to achieve the best effect.

And even in such a situation, whether it can be completely successful is not guaranteed.

What's more, it is still in a state of silence and needs help from other beings.

The black turtles actually knew that it was a bit of a waste to use these three true dragon bloodlines on the old ancestor in such a state, but they had no better choice.

Even if they used it themselves, even if they could improve the bloodline of one of the black turtles and transform into a black tortoise, they could not save the black turtle clan from crisis in a short time.

The threat brought to them by the black cat clan and Lu Tao was too great.

Time passed.

In a blink of an eye, the three true dragon blood essences were almost brutally integrated into the bloodline of the old turtle.

Gradually, what surprised the black turtles was that the vitality that had been dormant in the old turtle's body had begun to slowly revive.

"The old ancestor is fine, the old ancestor is finally alive."

All the black turtles breathed a sigh of relief, and then paid close attention to the old turtle's movements.

As time went by, what made all the black turtles look ugly was that the ancestor was only revived, but its bloodline showed no signs of transformation.

"Alas!"

Such a result made the eight black turtles sigh silently in their hearts.

"Huh... Huh..."

It didn't take long for the old turtle to slowly open his eyes tiredly and weakly, with a little confusion in his eyes. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he felt that his throat seemed to have dried up for endless years, dry and uncomfortable, like a dead tree, and it was difficult to speak at all.

As a last resort, the old turtle could only use his broken soul to transmit the sound, saying: "You... You shouldn't save me!"

The voice was full of sighs.

It had already seen the jade bottle next to it that was used to hold the real dragon bloodline.

Three portions of the real dragon bloodline were wasted in vain.

Listening to the old ancestor's vicissitudes and weak words, the eight god kings black turtles seemed to have guessed something and couldn't help but tremble all over. One black turtle asked anxiously: "Old ancestor, your injuries... can't be recovered?"

"Difficult!"

The old turtle only slowly sent out one word.

But it was this word that made the eight god kings of the black turtle clan seem to have lost their vitality. They were stiff on the sea surface and could not move for a long time.

The old ancestor who was finally rescued was actually... unable to recover from his injuries.

The old turtle added: "I have burned more than 90% of my spirit, energy and spirit, plus the blood and life span consumed in the previous divination. It is almost impossible to recover."

While speaking, the old turtle's already old face became more vicissitudes.

It seemed to have aged 100,000 years in an instant.

But hidden under the vicissitudes of life was endless resentment and unwillingness.

It finally obtained three true dragon bloodlines from Ao Chen, and after preparing to solve Lu Tao's matter, it closed the bloodline to merge and transform the bloodline.

If the transformation is successful, it can not only replenish its lost lifespan, but also use it to impact the Divine Emperor realm again.

Unfortunately, now all of this is out of its reach.

"Ancestor, what happened? Who did it?"

The eight-headed black turtles were very unwilling.

They wanted to know what happened that almost killed their ancestor.

You know, their ancestor is at the half-step Divine Emperor realm. With such strength, who can sneak into the Black Turtle Clan silently and make the ancestor seriously injured and dying.

What makes them even more strange is.

Since the enemy has beaten the ancestor into this state, but did not take away the ancestor's body; similarly, the ancestor did not send a message to himself and other younger generations to come to help.

It's really weird!

The old turtle lay on the sea, staring at the sea water without a soul. After a long silence, he slowly said: "It was Lu Tao. He learned the curse technique that Ao Chen got and used it on me."

"What? Curse?"

Hearing this, the eight-headed black turtle couldn't help but shrink his pupils violently.

Cursing is a means that, if the curse power is weak, it will not work at all for the God King and can be easily resisted, but if the curse power is strong, even the God King will have a lot of trouble resisting it.

And it is obvious.

The curse power encountered by the ancestor is extremely terrifying.

Even if he burns his spirit and energy at the half-step God Emperor realm, it can be said that he can't resist it, because it is not very likely that the ancestor will recover.

And since Lu Tao is proficient in such means, he can of course continue to curse.

Even -

Not only curse the ancestor, but also curse them.

Thinking of this, the eight God Kings couldn't help trembling all over, and subconsciously drilled their heads into the turtle shell.

Seeing this, the old turtle comforted: "It's okay. To launch such a terrifying curse, there must be many sacrifices. It should be difficult for Lu Tao to curse again in a short time. Don't worry."

"Yes, ancestor!"

The eight black turtles heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

It's not their fault for being timid, it's really Lu Tao's curse that is too terrible.

Even their ancestors couldn't resist, let alone them.

Then, a black turtle suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, ancestor, Ao Chen has been sending messages to ask before..."

"Ah!"

Hearing this, the old turtle sighed silently, then scanned the faces of the eight younger generations one by one, and said softly: "Now the ancestor is half disabled, I'm afraid I won't live long, you... Don't go out during this period, practice with me, if you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"Ancestor!"

Hearing this, the eight black turtles all had red eyes and looked sad.

"This is fate!"

The old turtle waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to be sad, and then sent a message to Ao Chen: "Ao Chen, I failed!"