Mountains and seas.

Thunder Shock Hexagram.

Northwest of Nuji Mountain, south bank of the Yellow River.

This group of Gan giants who crossed over fought in Nuji Mountain, and the giantess killed the clansmen with a stick in order to protect the two children she snatched.

The great patriarch exercised the supremacy of the clan and was about to execute the giantess, and when her life hung in the balance, a black trench coat appeared, which shocked the giants in one fell swoop with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and bowed down to obey the order.

In this world of mountains and seas, any species that wields a knife or a gun in front of immortal cultivators is like a mud wall, and it will collapse at the slightest touch.

The giants were tired, one by one, venting their small emotions from time to time, smelling the night road to the lair, located on the south bank of the Yellow River, an ancient and dark underground palace.

In ancient times, the Gan giants of this branch originally lived in the vast green forest of the southern Dikun hexagram, a place name called 'Cangwu Field'.

The smoke of the struggle for power between the demons and the immortals ignited the entire mountains and seas, and the war not only had to invest huge natural resources, but also have more allies.

The deterrent allies had an increasingly obvious advantage in the battle, and the leaders of the ancient demon clan saw the Gan giants living in the 'Wild Field'.

He has a majestic body that is more than ten feet long, clumsy, slow but absolutely overwhelming destructive, thick-skinned, has no sense of pain, has low wisdom, and loves a peaceful life.

The demon clan deceived half of the Gan giants and transformed them into irritable and frantic personalities and tempers with the ability to think independently.

He built a magnificent underground palace and treasure hall for him, and created a series of war equipment suitable for wearing, which caused immeasurable shock to the immortal cultivators every time he appeared.

'Kunlun Nanxu, from the extreme abyss. 'In the last battle of the ancient era, the ancestor of the Xiuxian clan, 'Fuxi' sealed the ancestor of the Xiu Demon clan 'Red Charm', and the Gan giant, who was defeated as a remnant, was liquidated and beheaded countless times.

The rest of the life has been spent countless years, hiding in the east and west and hiding back in the giant's underground palace, which is no longer human.

The underground palace has been looted and even destroyed on a large scale, and the weathered rock pillars and white bones show that a tribe has fallen into power for a hundred years, and the walls are ruined, and the former is gone.

The remnants of the giants cleaned up the gates of the dungeon and cleaned them all the way.

But from then on, every time darkness came, I didn't dare to light an oil lamp in the underground palace to illuminate the Gan giant petroglyphs under the leadership of the demon clan in that heyday.

All kinds of invincibility have become legends, devoured into the darkness, and slept and precipitated.

The black trench coat stood in front of the dilapidated gate of the giant's underground palace, staring at it for a long time, and in front of him was the weathered demon pattern, the door hall collapsed, and the horizontal pillar blocked the way.

The starry sky is shining, the Yellow River is tumbling in front of it, and at night, the reptiles of the nocturnal activities in the mountains slowly move out of their nests, rippling and miserable over and over again, and the ghosts cry wolves howling to declare their territory and compete for food.

The black trench coat and the giants walked through the huge dungeon corridors, and the giants' violent panting and dragging sounds were orderly, waking up the sleeping creatures in front of them.

In the darkness, he opened his crystal eyes, sniffed the strange smell that appeared, and immediately became angry, and shouted at the strange little figure that appeared, tearing the bolted iron chain 'squeak', and the noise was unbearable.

This is the ancient era, in the era of the competition between the two races of the demon immortals, the giant family raised a large mastiff, named; ’

One of the ten wizards of the demon clan transformed, barking more and more wildly as the footsteps advanced, and the blood was full of mouths.

But only before the black trench coat approached, he lowered his hood and glared, and immediately lost his color, and he was so frightened that he couldn't do it, and he was busy shrinking down between the walls, receiving the threat of the strong, and snorting more and more sluggishly.

"Why are you protecting these two children?"

In the depths of the dungeon, the black trench coat asked, pondering the stone rock seat carved in front of him, and several sword marks were cut out on the skeleton pattern of the demon race.

The stone rock seat is missing a handrail, and three of the eight rock pillars supporting the dungeon are broken, scattered horizontally and vertically, and in the palm of the black windbreaker, an elf with small wings is trying to emit fire light, illuminating the surroundings.

"Our children!"

The giantess was even more sad when she heard this, and her convulsions almost resounded throughout the underground palace, trying her best to restrain herself, unable to bear this sudden question.

Beside her, a giant who played the appearance of her husband clumsily held her on her shoulder, also grief-stricken and eclipsed.

In the distance, the giants who were roasting around the bonfire cast disdainful glances, still thinking that the husband and wife had killed their colleagues in Nujishan, and because of the appearance of the black trench coat, the trial could not be ended.

But since then, these two giants have been neglected, and they have always walked alone and snuggled up to each other.

The two sleeping children at his feet, dressed in the blue robe of the 'Zheng Leopard', with a conspicuous sign showing their noble status, the black trench coat did not understand why the giant took the two children with him when he left the scene.

"Our children have been taken and sacrificed to the gods. The giantess pursed her eyes and nose, glanced at the black trench coat, raised her hand and gently stroked the two sleeping children, and said slowly.

The black trench coat pulled the hood down, revealing a sword scar on his face, very curious.

"A man like you, clad in black, he is a demon race, an attendant of the gods, you have not tasted right, you have taken the child and some of the clansmen, and sacrificed them to the ancestors and the gods. ”

The male giant said, his face was lonely, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, he smelled the words and felt even more sad in his liver and spleen, swallowed his voice and held back his tears, and the husband and wife simply hugged each other and cried silently.

The black trench coat pulled down the entire hood, a sword scar from the temple to the face, the handsome silhouette, the cold eyebrows, sharp and cold in front of the eyes.

Draped his hair down his shoulders, he remembered the 'Dawn' organization he built with his own hands on the eve of the Yellow River Festival, and the action mission and conversation of a demon clan among the members of the group.

Recall.

"The matter of the Gan giants has been settled, a few days ago they were walking along the Yellow River at night, and now they are inhabiting the cave at the foot of the 'Fighting Beast Mountain'..."

"This mountain, sea, world and world always need a system to rule, the demon lord is about to be reincarnated, you are talented and intelligent, single-handedly created 'Dawn', why not choose a cooler and shady place to join the demon clan, show your talent. ”

"I'm not interested in enchanting..."

"That's understandable..."

Silence each other...

"But the return of the demon clan to the mountains and seas is just around the corner, the year and the month, the Gan giant has contributed everything this time..."

After a short hesitation, come back to reality.

"Where is the sacrifice!" asked the Black Trench Coat, and the giant couple looked at each other hesitantly.

Two giants were in front of them, carrying sleeping children, and carrying black trench coats, and then carried them out of the underground palace and walked towards another desolate place.

The stars are all over the night sky, the wolf's tooth is in the moon, and the Yellow River has been running for a day, and at this moment it is meekly 'booming' eastward.

"Every night when the moon is full, the servants of the gods sacrifice living creatures here!" said the giant as he walked along the mountain trail and pointed to a polished field in front of him, hollowing deep into the ground.

With its regular stacked shapes and symmetrical north-south ornamentation, it is immediately clear that this is a place where a seal has been applied.

Several omen-type birds, from the Fengxun hexagram position, Jingshan in the third mountain range in the north, the fierce birds 'acid and birds' hid idly, 'clucking' and watching a group of people.

Six-eyed, three-legged, according to the ancient book "Classic of Mountains and Seas", as long as such birds and birds appear, there will be terrifying incidents wherever they appear.

"Look!" the giantess flicked the small fangs that protruded from the corners of his mouth, pointed to the black trench coat, and leaned forward.

Piercing into the rippling enchantment cover of the water, the heels just disappeared in, and the giantess walked out head-on, as if passing through, as if a mirror was in front of him, and the moment he walked in, he also walked out.

The black trench coat pulled off the hood, raised his hand to flick the seal, and the demon pattern appeared, and after pondering, the robe flicked, the long sword crossed the air, and the dark purple flames rose.

Raised high, stabbed at the barrier, tore open a hole, a strong smell hit the nose, the black trench coat pulled down the hood, and walked in, the giant couple behind them looked at each other in surprise, and couldn't wait to keep up.

When a few figures disappeared, the seal was closed again, and everyone disappeared into the silence of the night.

The people in the enchantment looked at the surrounding sky and the demon script was flowing rapidly.

Under the steps in front of me was a pool of stagnant water, and the white bones in the water were everywhere, densely stacked. A sacrificial platform was piled up in the middle of the water, and countless stone pillars were erected, binding some huge human bodies, dying.

The giantess cried out in a lost voice, and suddenly strode forward with excitement, and as soon as she waded into the water, she immediately caused the mountain to shake.

The white bone body that had been stagnant in the water consciously woke up, rolled up in a heap, and crawled on the shore in all directions.

Wrapping around the giant's thighs and tearing at them, and clinging to their waists, the cursed undead seemed to smell blood, and the ants poured their nests all over the world, as if the stagnant water was an endless abyss.

The long wooden stick left on the ground by the giant couple suddenly ignited a raging fire, intimidating the ghosts of the bones in all directions.

The male giant quickly picked it up, swept back and forth, the skeleton monster did not dare to step forward and make another time, the two hugged each other, and tightly protected the child in their arms, but seeing that the situation was stable, the black trench coat jumped and stopped on the altar.

It is a circular cross-cut rock face, with countless stone pillars erected along the outer end, and several small giants are tied up, with lean and yellow faces.

The wrists of each little giant were nailed to the sharp cone of the stone pillar, and the blood flowed down the chiseled pattern of the pillar to the ground, and the complex sinuous movement converged in the middle.

A stone-carved golem sat upright, the blood and vitality flowing from the four sacrifices gathered at his feet, crawling into his body along countless carved lines, except for the two blue pupils that shone brightly, as if they were alive.

Through these eyes, the black trench coat saw a familiar place, far away in the Zedui hexagram position, in the Kunlun Mountains of the third mountain range in the west, in a forbidden place scripture and book collection pavilion.

A soul that has been sealed in a book and sealed in the corner for more than a hundred years, is alive and well, constantly gnawing at the seal on the book.

When he saw someone peeping at him, he came back to his senses, and a statue of a rock demon who had tempered an ancient time, showing his anger.

Suddenly stretched out his arms to the shoulders of the black windbreaker, dragged in, only half of his body was stuck in front of the stone seat, the front half of his body was far away from the Yellow River and the West Sea, and the distance of thousands of mountains and rivers appeared in Kunlun City, where the scriptures were stored.

The soul sealed in the book is eating itself, even if it is just a soul, it has the power to reach the sky.

The black trench coat struggled to break free from the quiet eyes, and before he could slow down, the stone statue was miserable, attracting the cursed skeleton and undead in the water, and frantically surged ashore.

When leaving, I saw the female giant staring at the appearance of the little giant tied to a stone pillar, anxious, what was expected, the long sword swung over, and the skeleton monster that hugged forward lost half of its body.

The raging flames burned around the altar, but they still couldn't stop the succession, so they quickly untied the rope on the little giant's body, picked it up, and jumped back to the giant couple from the altar.

The giantess hugged the little giant passionately, crying, and the sacrificial platform was flooded by white skeletons.

The seal tore open a hole, and several people walked out again, the moon and stars were still sparse in front of them, the north wind crossed the Yellow River and brought a burst of coolness, and the black windbreaker felt the scene of the past, looking forward and backward, and lingered for a while, thinking about the enchantment for a long time.

Within the barrier, the white bones retracted into the water in an orderly manner, the fire was extinguished, and the blue eyes of the stone statue shone brightly.

As the night deepened, the giant couple, who had been ostracized by the tribe, followed the black trench coat, the dying giant son, and two immature children into a mountain forest and disappeared into the silence of the night.