Chapter 1 The Great Decision Not to Return to the Valley
"It's a big mistake, and I can't go back to heaven!" an old voice echoed in the valley of no return.
A group of ragged men looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with this absurd situation.
"Huang Tianzi, you are talking, I don't believe you can't think about it, we have made a big mistake, if I don't do something for the living beings in the world when I am dying, I will not be willing to die. A dragon roared feebly.
Huang Tianzi, who is extremely wise in the world, said with a wry smile: "Right now, our life is in an instant, and we have no power to move, it is nothing more than throwing the treasures and cheats on our bodies here, and seeing if there are any living beings who have been picked up in a hundred years, if the dragon king still has the strength, it is better to write a few sentences about the dragon clan's natal supernatural powers to stay here." "That's it, in order to win or lose, the melee has been fighting for 10,000 years, and a large number of clansmen are killed and injured every day. "The white-haired woman leaning against a broken tree burst into tears.
"It's nothing more than the death of a group of old and decrepit things, how many juniors and elites of all races, in less than twenty years, there will be our ability, the two juniors of the Huang family, the leader of my Heishui clan, and the children and grandchildren of you bastards, may not be afraid of what happened in that cave. The demon beast lying flat on the ground and occupying a huge area sneered.
"It's light, who was split by the creature in the cave just now, if it weren't for the final blow of everyone's joint efforts, the creature in the cave would have come to this realm to slaughter all races, and you have heard what it said at the end, and it will return within a hundred years, and then you will learn the methods of all races. Old beast, tell me, if it weren't for the fact that most of the creatures in the cave used most of their strength to resist the spatial cracks, we would really be able to stop it? I have lived for more than 3,000 years, and although I don't have much eyesight, I also know that kind of supernatural powers, unless the initial clan is resurrected, there is no way to resist it. "A tiny blue flower was close to withering, but it was still shining faintly.
If you don't return, the dying tribes in the valley are arguing in twos and threes.
"Don't argue, the original clan will not be resurrected, we will die, but there is still a glimmer of life for the creatures of the clan. "The king of the demon clan said to him.
"You mean the Spiritualism? Demon, there's no spirit here for you to take away. Huang Tianzi figured out a little clue, but the injury was too serious to affect his thinking, and his head was splitting.
"Yes, it's the Soul Returning Technique, but it's not just the Soul Returning Technique, but also the blood of the Blood Clan, the Ten Thousand Souls of the Soul Clan, and the righteous heart of your human race. The demon laughed.
"Then there has to be a spirit to take over, where do you go to find it?" Huang Tianzi understood the Demon Devil's thoughts, but he still didn't understand how he was going to solve the most critical problem.
"Baili Song, you're not dead yet, are you?" the demon sent a mist of water towards an old man who had fainted at the farthest point from him.
Baili Song slowly opened his eyes, his strength was the lowest here, he was seriously injured as soon as the war began, and he had no strength to respond at this time. But the demon has a deep friendship with him, at this time, when he saw the demon Yu's expression, he knew what he meant, if the corners of his mouth seemed to tremble, the fingers of his right hand slowly pressed the eyelids, and with a little force, he dug out one eye, and silently recited the mantra in his heart.
"Sacrificial art, what's the use of this trick at this time. "The Dragon King said.
It turns out that this sacrificial technique is an evil magic power of Baili Song, sacrificing one's own body and others, which can strengthen oneself in an instant, but at this time, when Baili Song is dying, using this technique is tantamount to speeding up death.
Huang Tianzi wanted to raise his hand but found that he had lost all his strength, and his voice gradually became inaudible, "It turns out that it can be like this, good means and good means, worthy of you." ”
Bai Lisong's eyes suddenly exploded, and at the same time, a seven or eight-year-old boy appeared beside him.
The demon shouted: "Quick, Xueji, Huang Tianzi, Soul Wang." ”
I saw that Baili Song's body suddenly turned into dust, and the three blood beads on the fingertips of the blood clan elder Xueji drilled into the young man's eyebrows, heart, and dantian with lightning speed, and Huang Tianzi and Demon Yu gathered the qi of their whole bodies, and with a blow from afar, they poured into the young man's ears.
The soul looked at it and smiled miserably, didn't you ask me, but without hesitation, he drew out the last true soul in his body, and passed through the sea of consciousness of all the creatures in the valley of no return with great speed, and finally turned into a huge black cloud, slowly entering the young man's body.
More than 100 powerful people of all races who once dominated the world all died in anger.
In the young man's ears, there was always an ancient sound like a giant bell, and there was a warmth in the great pain, which made him endure it.
Three days later.
The boy finally woke up, and he looked around at a loss at the nearly a hundred corpses of different sizes and races, some of which already smelled of corpses.
The boy moved his body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that not only was he not injured, but he was stronger and more powerful than before, and his head seemed to be much refreshed.
So the boy got up cautiously, and tried not to touch anything around him, for some of the corpses looked more like sleeping creatures, and he was afraid that they would suddenly wake up like himself.
He slowly walked to an open area before he crouched down tremblingly, hugged his head, and whimpered lowly.
"What the hell is this place?Why am I here?What are these strange things?Why are they all like they're dead?How do I get home?" There were so many questions that the more the boy thought about it, the more desperate he became, and he couldn't help sobbing again, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and the tears flowed down in large blooms, melting the mud on his face.
The boy cried enough, and when he stood up, he found that his legs were a little numb, so he stomped his feet timidly, and after a long time returned to normal.
He looked around for a long time, but he couldn't decide how to go back, and he couldn't help crying again, but then he remembered the way his eldest brother scolded him for being a crybaby, and his crying became quieter.
After hesitating for so long, the boy finally realized that he would not wake up these completely immobile monsters, calmed down, raised his courage, and finally chose a direction and began to walk.
In this direction, there were far fewer corpses, probably because one of the dragons was so large that it looked like it had been swept away by the dragon's tail.
When the young man walked to the position of the giant dragon's head, his eyes were inexplicably dark, and there seemed to be a rough voice in his head scolding, and then he felt drenched from head to toe.
The young man sat down in a daze, and it took a long time to feel his breathing smooth, and he wiped the liquid that was still flowing from his face, and his eyes slowly opened.
I saw that my body was surrounded by bright red blood, and there were a few golden scales floating on it.
The boy was frightened and cried again, I don't know how many times he cried today, but in this valley of no return, a childish and humble cry echoed for a long time, making people feel that this world is big and people are small.
In the dark, it seems to say that the insignificance of human beings is not inferior to the greatness of the world.