"We do!"

The people of the entire tribe all fell to their knees in unison.

Their faces were filled with excitement.

This is a legendary god!

It is precisely because of this gift of God that those hateful Terran mechanical dynasties will...

Fu Qingjun put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I can open a tunnel secret realm for you, and temporarily go to an endless high-level world, any resources, you can take them for yourself." ”

A secret realm?

World?

They were dumbfounded and stunned in place.

They had known before that the ancient god of Jiaxia had to leave this world because of his too strong power, could it be that the world they are going to now is...??

"What a great opportunity this is!!" an old man at the head walked out tremblingly and said respectfully, "So, what price do we have to pay?"

Fu Qingjun smiled and said lightly: "Build the equipment I want for me." ”

"It's too—" they exclaimed.

It's a great opportunity, but it comes at little to no cost!

This is in the name of the price, but in fact it is to give them a great opportunity to rise....

The old man seemed to have figured it out completely, and couldn't help but burst into tears and moisten his eyes.

"The passage of the world, which opens every eight centuries. Fu Qingjun said lightly: "I will tell you the equipment I asked for later." ”

Fu Qingjun left slowly.

The rest of the tribesmen were extremely excited,

"Who is this outer god, and why is it so kind to our world?"

"His kindness to us has given us a new life of civilization that we will never forget!!"

The surrounding tribesmen cheered.

In the distance, the Emperor Antos and the Emperor of the Human Race, after learning the news, walked slowly, and glanced at the two clans in front of him with contempt, "It's a pity that I haven't been able to meet the ancient gods again... He seems to be asking us to forge instruments, but it is not!"

"Why?" exclaimed an old man of the Protoss.

"Hmph!" Emperor Antos snorted coldly, his face full of admiration: "With such an existence, wouldn't it be easy to create such a mechanical creation?

Everyone was stunned.

Yes, open the passage of the world, give racial personalities, trade power, wealth, life... It's inconceivable, and forging equipment is bound to be a breeze.

"Why?"

A demon's eyes widened.

Emperor Antos the Great scolded: "It seems that we want to forge instruments, but in fact, we are familiar with this power, know how to use it, practice makes perfect... It's a test of what we've done!"

"I see!"

Their eyes grew more and more admiring.

Emperor Antos looked cold, giving people a domineering and unquestionable spirit, this emperor who suppressed the world said lightly: "However, although I don't have the mind of the god of Jiaxia, I can also tolerate the coexistence of your two races, we are in the same vein, and we will not do anything to destroy the clan, you can follow us to explore the mysterious and dangerous world!"

"What kind of enemies are there in that world?"

...

After a while, Fu Qingjun directly opened the tunnel.

In an instant, countless Terran mechanics, and even gods and demons with strong physiques, were ready to go, and they all rushed towards the tunnel.

They step straight into it.

In a gray earth, let them slowly walk in.

"All on alert!"

Emperor Antos led the mechanical janissaline guards, walked in front, and looked at the ground in surprise, "This world is extremely weird, this floor is hard and smooth, and it can vaguely reflect our faces!"

"Incredible!" a mechanical minister stepped forward, "Your Majesty, shall we order the soldiers to smash through the ground and obtain some materials?"

"There's no hurry. ”

Emperor Antos looked at him from afar, and said coldly: "We continue to move forward, we must lead our people to find an extremely safe place and set up camp. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, God!"

They led the troops forward.

Suddenly, a huge black long-striped flesh-pillar beast slowly appeared in front of him.

Its shape is indescribable, with countless jagged hook and sickle tentacles crawling to the ground, with triangular heads, and its eyes are sharp and cold, and the two profane columns sway in mid-air, as if pierced into the void, and the sound of squirming seems to tell of a creepy future.

"Ahh

Countless soldiers screamed and retreated frantically.

"Volley!"

With a shout, the entire unit unleashed arrows.

The huge evil monster actually made a crazy sound of rustling, dodged most of the crossbow arrows, and its vitality was extremely tenacious, some arrows pierced its body, and it was still killing with small and terrifying footsteps.

"Ahh

"Otherworldly monsters!"

Countless people roared in horror.

"Let me come. Emperor Antos the Great's eyes were sharp, and his fighting intent was raging, "Evil and filthy creatures of the other world, let your head be my trophy, hanging on the high wall of the house!!"

He let out a roar, the hero of the new era of the human race, leaping high and stabbing with a long sword.

"Kill!"

...

Fu Qingjun glanced at the tunnel.

"I don't know what it will become?" he said secretly in his heart: "In the future, the population will increase, and mechanical clocks and watches will inevitably be mass-produced!"

"Ant wine is made in tons, and the production line is very mature!"

"I just don't know if there are survivors outside the ruins, out of the room. ”

After all, I live in a community.

If there are living people...

Don't know what to do.

However, everything is for the ant exploration team to provide information for themselves.

In fact, Fu Qingjun is still in his third year of high school, and he lives in a school district room outside the key high school, and the neighbors in the next unit are all students of the school.

After all, this is a very real problem, the house is so expensive, who will live here if there is nothing to do?

"There is a school tens of thousands of meters away, and the school is a dormitory building, where thousands of students live..."Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "But it's normal to guess, as long as you are still alive, you will definitely be evacuated, after all, it is not the central area, and the radiation area is not something that people can live in for a long time." ”

He let go of the Ant Exploration Team and could only wait for them to develop.

...

Fu Qingjun finished this matter, and also began to ask other questions.

He hesitated, "Also, there's the question of the creation of race... I can't, rely on their own random fusion to create a continuous demon kingdom race, the efficiency is too low, and it may not be able to perfectly combine soul genes. ”

"I have to find some professional people to create a truly powerful transcendent race! After all, the ant clan is casually fused by itself, and the potential is still not high enough..."

Fu Qingjun also had an idea for this kind of picture at the beginning, after all, this picture of creating a race.... Some of it is like creating game characters.

The picture of pinching the face.

It's a pity that in this era, people don't have a concept of games, but it's not impossible to try, after all, creating a character race, not only in the game, but also in myths and legends... For example, the six realms of reincarnation.

"Let's start with that Qin Hong. ”

Fu Qingjun has been very concerned about it since he found out about the address, after all, it is not far away, just the building next door.

"At first estimate, there must be a lateral distance of thirty or forty meters. At this moment, Fu Qingjun had a bold idea, he cut off a bunch of his second-generation hair.

Then weave it into a long wire, walk it down the outside of the wall, and slowly crawl over.

He used a hairy ant as a camera, observing the environment of the window along the way.

After fumbling for a while, he hung his hair on some raised walls and crawled all the way forward.

Finally, Fu Qingjun came to an old window, and there was a familiar soul breath from it, which was the kind of trace that had been inserted by his own hair.

"She's actually sleeping, good chance. ”

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "Probably because I have extracted a lot of souls, which has caused mental exhaustion, and it is very easy to sleep, but this is fine..."

"You're the ancestor of the human race of those ant civilizations, and it's still somewhat meaningful... And, perhaps, this is also a huge opportunity for you!"

Burst!!

Fu Qingjun thrust her hair into her skull.

Qin Hong's expression of sleeping peacefully on the bed suddenly revealed a trace of intense pain and convulsions.

A hair is stuck on the top of the head, as if involved in some kind of unknowable mysterious world, as if entering some kind of hellish world of the cycle of death.