Chapter 640 of the text The gods descend to earth!

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Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man smiled, "These things are mine now, I want to take them back, hehe, first ask my fist if you agree." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man deliberately clenched his fists and showed his muscles, with a somewhat arrogant attitude.

The old man had a dark face, "Hmph, there is a Yu clan who killed my people, took my treasures, deceived people too much, Yukun old thief, stay alive." ”

With the old man's roar, he waved the wooden staff in his hand, and directly led the clansmen to kill the group of people on the opposite side.

The opposite side was also unambiguous, and the people on both sides soon fought in the valley, shouting and scolding, and the surrounding mountains were shaking.

Swish!

Just when the two sides were fighting, the sky suddenly became dark, and everyone in the vicious battle was stunned, feeling an inexplicable sense of danger coming, and they stopped fighting, looking up, the sky seemed to be torn open by a pair of invisible hands, and a strong light shot out of the hole.

Several figures descended from the void.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky.

"Celestial?"

"The gods have descended?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, including the old man and the middle-aged man, they all dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Meet the gods!"

"Meet the gods!"

......

There was a burst of mountain shouts below, Su Hang had just come out of the space passage, and he came out like this, and the whole person was a little blindfolded, and when he looked down, he only saw a large group of people kneeling at his feet, as if he was worshipping his ancestors, all of them were so pious.

What are they talking about?

The language of 100,000 years ago must have been very different, Su Hang couldn't understand it at all, and looked up at the sky. immediately reacted, maybe the way they appeared just now was too dazzling, and they were treated as gods by these people.

These should be 100,000 years ago. Indigenous to the earth, right?

Looking at these savage-like beings at his feet, Su Hang couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Let's go!"

It's worth a few of them. I don't want to waste time, I want to find Su Xi immediately.

However, Su Hang was not in a hurry to go, the earth 100,000 years ago, Shuzhong 100,000 years ago, must have changed dramatically from 100,000 years later, there is no reference, I want to find Suxi. I'm afraid it's not easy.

It just so happens that there is such a group of natives, you can go up and ask.

Su Hang floated down, and several old men also followed.

When the two groups saw Su Hang and the others approaching, they all put their faces on the ground, trembling all over, and they didn't even dare to look up.

Su Hang opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but thinking that he was using the language of the afterlife, they definitely couldn't understand it. Busy closed his mouth again.

The language barrier is not comprehensible, but it is difficult for Su Hang to pull out the system of learning gods. He scanned the old man in front of him.

Name: Snake Wind.

Age: 67 years old.

Realm: three levels and three grades.

Extractable Feature: ......

The third-level and third-grade is also in the realm of martial arts, and it is not even innate, Su Hang can't help but feel a little surprised and disappointed, the ancient human beings 100,000 years ago were so weak?

Perhaps, it was just a coincidence that I would run into a group of weak ones.

Without thinking much about it, Su Hang rummaged through the information of this snake wind, from a large number of strange abilities. Find language skills, extract and learn.

Level 3 of the ancient Shu language. Very few energy points are consumed, of course. It takes less time to learn, after all, he is now in a state of limbo.

After a few breaths, Su Hang opened his eyes, and most of the information about the ancient Shu language had been integrated into his mind, as if it was his native language since he was a child.

"Your name is Snake Wind?"

Su Hang looked at the old man kneeling in front of him, and a fluttering ancient Shu sentence popped out of his mouth, which shocked several of them.

This kid should be the first time to come to this place, it is really strange that he knows the indigenous language here, at least, a few of them can't understand what Su Hang is saying.

It can be seen that these natives are very fearful of the so-called gods.

"Little snake wind, meet the gods. ”

When the old man heard this, his body fell lower, and the god of heaven deserved to be a god, and he didn't even speak yet, so he actually knew what his name was.

"Get up and speak. Su Hang said to the snake wind.

"The little ones don't dare. The old man trembled and did not dare to get up.

Helpless, Su Hangdao, "What were you doing just now?"

It's okay not to ask, but when the old man heard it, he immediately cried, "I ask the gods to be the masters of the small ones." ”

As he spoke, the old man kowtowed violently to Su Hang.

A black line flashed on Su Hang's forehead, "Said." ”

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man kneeling next to him, and said to Su Hangdao, "The gods are above, the small ones are the people of the Snake Clan, our people have always been peaceful and disciplined, and they have never had a bad relationship with foreign clans. ”

Khan, it turned out to be such a thing.

Su Hang listened and looked at the middle-aged man, who felt Su Hang's gaze, and immediately buried his head and lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Is that the case?" said Su Hang to the middle-aged man.

"Lord Celestial God spares his life. The middle-aged man was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted.

Su Hang sweated, "Just take other people's things, this is your fault, take other people's things, and fight with people, this is even more wrong, take other people's things, hurry up and hand them over." ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man listened to Su Hang's words, didn't say anything at all, sweated profusely, and quickly took out a small box from a leather pocket on his waist.

A small rectangular box, small and dark wood, with rough workmanship and some rough snake-like lines carved on it.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Hang with a box, Su Hang was not much interested, what kind of treasure can a broken box hold?

With a wink, the middle-aged man hurriedly handed the box to the old man with the snake clan.

The old man hurriedly took it, and excitedly lifted the lid to take a look.

Through the crack where the lid was lifted, Su Hang saw the contents of the box.

What kind of treasure is that, it turns out to be just a small snake, a small snake with the thickness of a small thumb and a scarlet body.

Sure enough, there is a snake clan, take a small snake as a treasure, maybe, this little snake has a special meaning for them, what kind of thoughts these ancient ancestors had, Su Hang, who came from a civilized society, is incomprehensible.

"Thank you, Tenjin-sama. ”

The old man saw that the treasure was lost and recovered, and after closing the box, he bowed directly to Su Hang, and those people from the snake clan behind him also followed the non-stop mountain shouting and bowing. (To be continued.) )