197, Changfeng, the most perfect race
Dark......
The darkness that enveloped him tightly from the inside out......
"Chang Feng, you need to wake up, now, right away. โ
- Who......
Chang Feng thought in his heart. His limbs were completely out of his own, and even his consciousness seemed to be out of his control. He felt like a puff of smoke, fluttering, as if a single breath could blow him away.
"Your telepathic abilities come from the Mind Stone, and they control the power field of the Mind Stone, which reacts on you, and you are controlled by your own telekinesis. โ
- Who are you......
Chang Feng asked again.
"You know who I am. โ
Chang Feng was stuck in a half-asleep quagmire, and he almost tried his best to prop his eyelids open, but to no avail. He heard the voice in his ears clearly. He confirmed that he didn't know who the low, hoarse male voice was coming from, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
- Where am I?
He had to change the question.
"The end of the equator. They brought you here in an attempt to use you to gain the power of the Creation Crystal. โ
- I don't understand......
"Your Beastmaster's power is the only key that can unlock the power of the Creation Crystal. They need the power of the Genesis Hedron to power up a thousand genetic factories and destroy the Outworld. โ
Chang Feng knew that the gene factory was not only the one in the Polar Temple, but a thousand, and this number shocked him. As for the land outside the realm, Chang Feng had always guessed that Song Yi was being used by the Spirit Covenant to deal with the human race and the beast race, otherwise, why did he propose to take Ah Lan to see Song Yi?
"Chang Feng, you can't let them take away the power of the Creation Crystal, the core energy of the Red Flame Continent relies on this Creation Crystal to suppress it. โ
- Are you saying that the loss of the genesis crystal will cause an eruption of the earth's core energy?
"Chang Feng, I have spent three million years protecting this planet, I thought that the human race, the beast race and the spirit race were all imperfect, I thought that there was one race that could combine the advantages of the three races and optimize all races. I didn't expect that there were many things I couldn't do.
"I was really wrong, and I can't make amends. But I brought you here. From the day you were born, your destiny was predestined. I'm sorry. โ
- Who do you mean by "you"?
"Wake up. The power of the Mind Stone can only be controlled by you, and their range of control is limited, while the power of the Mind Stone is unlimited, and no one can trap you. โ
The voice gradually became smaller, and the last word, only a trace of ethereal breath remained, and Chang Feng could barely grasp it.
He tried to stop the voice, but found that his body was rapidly drying up, and a powerful suction force was pumping the warm current in his body out little by little.
He couldn't move, his limbs seemed to be immersed in an ice cellar, his head became unusually heavy, and the blood-red darkness fell from above his eyelids, clenching his teeth involuntarily.
He had to do something, or he would die so inexplicably.
Mind Stone......
The voice reminded him that he still had the power of the Mind Stone at his disposal, and even though he felt like his brain was being nailed to death, he decided to give it a try.
He had to remove the iron nail that had imprisoned his brain first......
Pain......
The inexplicable pain seemed to be splitting and crushing his head......
Just when he felt that the pain had reached the extreme, consciousness returned to his body, and the sudden awakening made him find that he was lying in a thick liquid, his mouth and nose were all blocked by this liquid, and he could not breathe.
He sat up jerkily, and got out of the water before he could suffocate.
He gulped in the air and opened his eyesโthe liquid that dripped, blood-red.
He lifted his hand to wipe the blood off his face, and then noticed a deep cut on each of his left and right wristsโso deep that he almost cut off both palms.
Above and below the incision, two toothed pieces of iron are inserted, and it is these two pieces of iron that prevent the wound from healing itself.
He endured the pain and broke off the iron pieces on both wrists, and as the iron teeth left the flesh, two more streams of blood gushed out, but fortunately the bleeding quickly stopped, and the cut wound began to heal.
At the same time, he saw clearly where he was:
Overhead, a dim lamp hangs overhead, illuminating the stone walls that slope to the top on all sides, the seventh level of a familiar and ancient stone chamber, the Pyramid of Olo. He was lying in the sarcophagus on the central platform, filled with water, which had been completely stained red with his blood.
The sound of scrambled footsteps and the sound of a firearm being drawn told him that he wasn't alone here.
He held on to the edge of the coffin, and his feet turned outward, and the drowsiness of his head and the weakness of his hands told him that although the wound had healed, he was now in a state of collapse due to excessive blood loss.
He did not stand still and fell to the ground, he heard the sound of gunfire and the high-pitched screams of bullets flying towards him. He hurriedly summoned his telekinesis, and the bullet stopped in front of him and fell to the ground.
Two figures approached him from left to right. His head was deflected, and the man on the left smashed his fist into the sarcophagus, and the force was so heavy that such a hard sarcophagus was smashed out of a pit.
Chang Feng looked up along his fist, it was Gao Liang - no, it should be said, it was Xie Tao.
The person on the right is Mo Fan - Chang Feng has already guessed that Mo Fan is either Dai Han or Jiang Tian in his body, and among the six elders, only these three belong to the Sharp Blade Hall, and they will definitely find a warrior with similar physical qualities to possess him.
Chang Feng dodged Xie Tao's punch, and Mo Fan was already pressed with a knife on the other side.
Chang Feng's body was slightly sideways, one palm slashed at Mo Fan's wrist holding the knife, and the other hand turned into a claw to grab his left shoulder. However, Chang Feng's speed was obviously affected by the injury, and before he could reach the wind, Mo Fan had already thrown the knife and changed the direction of the knife.
Xie Tao had also quickly adjusted the direction of his attack, he flipped over from the top of Chang Feng's head, and clamped Chang Feng's right claw.
After a short time, Chang Feng had been restrained by the two of them again, his right hand was pressed against the side of the sarcophagus by Xie Tao, and the short knife in Mo Fan's hand was held on his chest.
Mo Fan punched him in the face heavily, his eyes were dark, and he shook his head violently, only to barely see the few people standing under the high platform: Jiang Kui was standing in the center, and on both sides were Song Lei, Yuan Nuo, Han Shuo, Qiao Yan, Fu Shan and He Wei.
Jiang Kui, Song Lei and Yuan Nuo are all dead, then, Jiang Kui's body should be Lu Xiao, who is also a scholar, and Yuan Nuo's body is Du Lin, who is also a doctor, judging from the way Mo Fan just shot, Mo Fan's body is Dai Han, then Song Lei's body is Jiang Tian.
"It's too late, Chang Feng, you lost. Lu Xiao said, "It's a pity that you can't see this war." โ
Chang Feng shook his head, he knew how powerless his words were, but he had to say: "Lu Xiao, the power of the Creation Crystal cannot leave the end of the equator, and these forces must be used to suppress the eruption of the earth's core energy......"
"What did that man say to you? We've heard that more than 20 years ago. The reason why the earth's core energy is unstable is because of the existence of these inferior races, and the optimization of superhuman genes will create the most perfect race for this earth, and only in this way can the stability of the earth's core energy be maintained. โ
Chang Feng felt his head fall down one after another, and he seemed to hear the sound of "rumbling", like the low roar of a beast. It took him a moment to confirm that it wasn't because he was on the verge of fainting, but that the ground was indeed starting to shake slightly.
He turned his head sideways and saw that there was not half a drop of blood flowing out of the sarcophagus smashed by Xie Tao.
Blood had seeped from the bottom of the coffin to the end of the equator, where the Creation Crystal at the center of the earth was located.
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