After looking at the three "Immortal Fathers", Tang Qi first looked at the rest of the members who participated in the battle, and it was no surprise that everyone covered up, just like Tang Qi's image at this time, and the positions between them also observed a safe distance.

Although he uses his special ability to forcibly analyze it, there should be no one in the field who can really resist his glance.

However, it is clear that Tang Qi will not do so.

His gaze quickly looked at the "Divine Eagle" under his feet and the surrounding environment.

"Strange Objects: Condor Golems, ancient artifacts that once shone in the Dark Age, allowing the heroes of the Federation to enter the 'mysterious' conquest...... It has a variety of defense and attack effects. ”

There was a strange object under his feet, and it did not surprise Tang Qi.

And the environment in which everyone is at this moment is also very clear.

Mysterious!

Once again, Don Qi enters the mystery.

Through the "barrier" filled with lightning and storms, Tang Qi sees an infinite and grotesque universe.

There is no such thing as a border, or no boundary at all.

According to the simple understanding of the otherworld:

"Mystery, like an endless universe, there are countless monsters, worlds, and even other universes in it...... Even if you become a 'god', you can't give an authoritative explanation for the mystery, maybe the Dominant-level gods can, but no one can talk to the Dominant-level gods. ”

"If there are no coordinates, the legendary-level transcendent will definitely get lost here. ”

"Moreover, sailing alone in the 'mystery', without corresponding defense measures, will quickly attract all kinds of terrifying wandering monsters to attack. ”

When these thoughts passed through Tang Qi's mind, the three "immortal fathers" in front of him.

Among them, "Barton Bird", a legendary wizard, polymath and master of secret medicine, who looked like a gentleman in the old days, suddenly took out a pocket watch-like object from his bosom, and his hands were full of the magic of death.

As Barton Bird tugged with his hands, three different apertures appeared in front of him in an instant, and they bloomed with white, red, and purple brilliance, and the hands of different thicknesses rotated wildly, and finally merged into one, superimposed into a shrinking "black hole".

Inside the black hole, the figure of the ascetic "Ludwig" that Tang Qi had seen flashed away.

Rumble!

Without warning, the Condor was swallowed up.

This time, what Tang Qi felt was not a beam of light, but a terrible experience of a real body being squeezed by force.

Before he could cast the "Guardian Spell", the pressure suddenly relaxed.

Immediately, he saw the incredible picture ahead.

Through the lightning and storm, Tang Qi's eyes suddenly reflected a huge, invisible, "building", which lay there quietly like an eternal mountain, as if suppressing everything.

Anyone, at the first sight of it, will fall into shock.

It has mountains on top of it, palaces towering over the top of mountains, grand devices full of futuristic technology, tunnels and cities that can only be walked and inhabited by giants, discarded weapons that are exaggerated enough to start a planet war, and dozens of "engine-like things" that still remain intact on the surface, in different directions.

It is like a "war planet", hanging in the darkness and nothingness, exuding a majestic and cold aura.

Everyone can imagine how magnificent it will be when it is not extinguished.

But now, it seems to be dead,

"It's ...... A spaceship?"

On the back of the Condor, a member wearing a flower-faced mask and a black robe said in horror.

Coincidentally, the first few people nodded and affirmed his statement.

Barton Bird put away the pocket watch, which was obviously a high-grade curiosity, and the voice sounded with magnetism, which made people can't help but listen:

"In the late Dark Age, there was an exotic race called the 'Pula Race', because the resources of the original planet were depleted, and they chose to forge the main body of the planet into an unprecedented war ship, taking the opportunity to invade the Origin Star, they have a special magic called the 'Primordial Force', which can cast many special magic. ”

"Eventually, they were defeated by the Twelve Saints, and the ship ran out of resources and was reduced to ruins, drifting in the 'mystery'. ”

"If it weren't for Ludwig's coordinates, I'm afraid no one would have been able to find this place. ”

"The flames of war will reignite here. ”

The last sentence with obvious meaning was spit out, and Tang Qi and the other members were shocked at the same time, looking in all directions.

In the dead silence, in the cold darkness, a little starlight flickered out.

It is faint at first, but bursts open in the blink of an eye.

It was a misshapen, twisted steel caravan, its huge, fancy, slippery "canvas", with bright paints, smeared with all kinds of deformed human beings, full of disgusting and vomiting, soul-tingling pollution at a glance, and when it drove out of the ghostly light, the low, eerie children's chant defied the rules began to resound.

No need to be reminded, a name comes to mind.

Mysterious freak show!

When the infamous organization appeared, the members seemed to be aware of it and looked in the other direction.

There, another "starlight" flickered.

Between the contractions, a massive, completely rotting "head" was spit out.

It was in the shape of a skull, but it was actually made of a decomposing corpse.

They pile up in a ticklish hoarse laugh that easily eliminates the children's singing.

"The Head of Rot!"

As soon as he spat out the word, Tang Qi looked away with the members.

This time, there were three "starlight" flashes.

Extruded from them:

A dreamy palace wrapped in a colorful grid with huge, unreal feathers hanging from below.

A ship looks beautiful, piled with bread, roasts, spices...... It's like a paradise-like ship.

A monster stitched together from the corpses of a large number of monsters, unleashing a polluted, foul-smelling monster.

Tang Qi glanced at it, and immediately made a judgment.

"Oneiroi Palace!"

"Doomsday Cult!"

"Eater of Terror!"

Three terrifying evil god organizations appeared one after another, but Tang Qi, who should have been surprised, gradually became numb.

Especially in addition to these three starlights, around the "War Planet Ruins", there are constantly flashing ghosts, which means that there are constantly "mysterious organizations" appearing, or directly manifesting as powerful individuals, and they each use their own means.

"Ludwig", a once genius violinist and now an ascetic, came here as a signpost.

In Tang Qi's eyes, in this originally dead and cold area, in the universe where the dead ruins were lying, with the appearance of terrifying aura, different storms began to sweep, and there had been no contact, but they had already begun to collide in the air.

Standing on the back of the Condor, surrounded by lightning and storms, he could see the terrifying beings, but he couldn't see the "followers of the evil gods" or the members of other mysterious organizations, he could only watch from afar, feeling the hidden threat.

Tang Qi suddenly remembered that he was not the headmaster of the witch school now, nor was he an ordinary transcendent.

He is not in the real world, he is in a mystery, facing the remnants of war in the Dark Age, and is a member of the mysterious organization "Sacred Eagle Nest".

He lowered his head slightly, just as he was about to look at his current body, the slightly comical "body of a yellow squirrel".

All the "starlight" froze, and the chaotic storm was aimed at the incredible ruins, the remnants of the Dark Age War, the planet-like spaceship, a towering mountain top surrounded by giants' palaces, planet engines, and towering cantilevers.

There, there is a "seat". Made of some pure black unknown material, its shape, the serpentine symbol engraved on it, and the faintly released breath that pierces everything, all show how terrifying its power is when it is still "whole".

But at the moment, it is also part of the ruins.

On the only remaining "black pedestal", several objects are placed.

Each of them was enough to make the field, including some of the Legendary Transcendentals, breathe quickly and have longing in their eyes.

A crown of thorns!

A holy linen robe!

Both are bloodstained.

They lay quietly on the base of the black chair, releasing an incomparably alluring aura.

"At the end of the Dark Age, the Holy Confessor was received by the Lord of Thorns, and the great He brought forth thorns to the crown on the head of His Excellency Martin Sims, and to give forth spikes to his sackcloth robe, saying: You will suffer and you will be bruised, but you will also be king surrounded by thorns. ”

Due to the distance, Tang Qi's special ability does not work, but it does not prevent him from having the corresponding memory information in his heart. The crown and robe are the "thorn suits" that exist in legends or stories in some Gospel revisions of the Church.

Of the Twelve Saints, one of the reasons why Martin Sims is considered to be the closest to the gods is because of them.

However, he didn't pay much attention to the "Thorn Suit", and Tang Qi's gaze quickly skimmed over the black pedestal, and followed his instinct to the foot of the towering mountain.

There, a familiar figure appeared.

It was a young man in rags, he was unkempt, and he couldn't find a piece of intact flesh and skin on his body, as if he had been exposed to the desert sun, tortured, and eaten by wild beasts, but his eyes were shining like never before.

He was climbing towards the top of the mountain.

And on his shoulder, a rotting head, was chattering and mocking the youth, gnawing at his flesh.

Holiness and filthy light are intertwined.

"Ludwig!"

In an instant, all the starlight exploded.

Here, there may be the entire Condor Federation, and even the continent of Europa, or other regions, mysterious organizations with deep roots.

They may not care about the Thorn Suit, but without exception, they care about the secrets that Ludwig has hidden in connection with the Cataclysm.

In the next second, the place where the war planet died, suddenly landed a "meteor shower".

Including the Condor where Tang Qi was, he fell into the ruins and ruins at the same time.

It's just that when the Condor pierced through the darkness and entered the sky above the ruins, an almost irresistible force containing some kind of rule suppressed it.

Rumble!

This Dark Age's standard artifact disintegrated in an instant, turning into hundreds of parts and disintegrating, and all the members were suspended in the air, and the three "sword-wielding ones" seemed to have expected it, it was still Barton Bird, and the detectives took all the parts away.

The sound also penetrated into everyone's ears at the same time.

"The no-fly defense in the ruins is still there, this is determined by the materials of the ruins themselves, but it does not affect others, according to the previous agreement, you can follow us, you can also move freely, pay attention to some of the remaining dangers in the ruins, and do not kill Ludwig. ”

After saying this, Barton Bird and the other two "Immortal Fathers" turned into three flames at the same time, shooting towards the ruins.

"Compared to other organizations, the Eagle's Nest Society is really too loose. ”

When Tang Qi complained, his eyes were looking at other areas.

A "meteor shower" composed of powerful transcendents is descending on the cold, lonely ruins.

Most of them chose to huddle.

A few organizations, like the Eagle's Nest, allow members to move freely.

The rest, from the very beginning, were free individuals.

Tang Qi allowed himself to smash into the ground below, still straightening his glasses in the air, looking at this scene that was almost impossible to happen in the real world.

A large number of "strong men", smashing into the war relics of the Dark Age.

Among them, the number of legendary-level existences is simply beyond imagination.

Pro-grade?

Such transcendent beings, I am afraid, do not exist.

Everyone who participated in the battle at this moment had far more combat power than normal professional-level transcendentals.

This scene is even more spectacular than the previous attempt of "Lect" to steal the power of faith to become a god.

"Has the spirit tide revived to this extent? Legendary-level existences have also begun to blow out?"

"No, it's all the heritage of the major organizations, and there won't be many transcendents who cultivate from scratch and then enter the legendary level. ”

"But it is undeniable that this will probably be the first of a new era...... Extraordinary War!"

"This will be the beginning!"

......

Boom! Bang!

Yes!

Tang Qi was still glowing under the lens, and when he was enjoying the picture of the strong man falling like rain, he didn't realize that his body had reached the ground, and the scene he thought he could smash out of a deep pit did not appear, and the ground of this war ruin was unexpectedly hard.

So his squirrel body smashed a shallow pit in the black earth, and in a subconscious scream, like a sphere, he smashed and jumped into the distance.

The last collision, Tang Qi felt that he had broken something, and he got up a little dizzy, and finally suppressed the dizziness in his mind in the swaying, and raised his head as if he was aware of it.

In the reflection of the lens of the single-framed glasses, a black and extremely sharp "spire" of unknown material pierced straight down at him.

Without waiting for him to react, an even more terrifying picture was reflected in the lenses.

I saw where Tang Qi was now, it was a "black Tallinn", because Tang Qi's collision triggered a domino effect, Tang Qi saw, the spire that pierced him was only the first one, and his eyes rose, but he saw at least tens of thousands of "spires", as if he was pulled by some kind of force.

Without exception, they stabbed at Tang Qi.

A large number of intense ghostly lights burst out, condensing into a special picture.

"Strange Objects: Force Tallinn, the remnants of the defensive magic of the war ship, they have effects such as sharpness and spell breaking, and once triggered, will automatically kill the invaders......"

Tang Qi's face was immediately sluggish, and he did not hesitate to cast the "Guardian Spell" while complaining to no avail.

"I'm just an innocent squirrel!"

"Snort!"

After complaining, he was immediately overwhelmed by the torrent of metal.