Chapter 292: Cross-border
The Third Realm. γγΒ±οΌ
The continuous war has swept the entire world, and in this contest between the dragon clan and the Teng snake, countless spirits have been involved, and many ancient life ancient lands have been beaten into ruins.
Countless spirits have disappeared in the flames of war, and countless souls have cried in the night.
The weak are cursing and looking forward to it.
Everyone recalls the peace and quiet of the past in the midst of the monstrous war.
But all this is like a gushing water, and there is no return.
This is an era of the strong, and only the strong can really live. The weak are not even qualified to provide food to others.
This is the dry universe, and this is the ancient land of the moon.
The vast continent is suspended in the void like a space warship. Dense stars wrap this ancient land in the middle.
The pine trees, the green lake, the caodian, the mountains, everything sets off this ancient place with vigor.
When the time comes to this earth from the universe, you will be able to appreciate the rich heritage of this place.
There is a rich energy wafting in the air.
If an ordinary person from the earth came here at this time, he had only two ways, either to resist this thick energy and survive; Or be strangled to death by this energy.
Tianwang Ridge, from the sky, this place looks like a huge stone man sleeping on the earth. It is rumored that in the extremely long past, there was once a man known as the king of heaven here. Hence the name of Tianwangling.
It's just that after a long time, the real situation of that year is no longer verifiable.
It has been reported that someone has tried to reverse time and space. Journey through the past and the future to see where this place came from. But inexplicably he was seriously injured and almost fell.
This incident added a bit of intense mystery to Tianwangling.
But here it is no more mysterious. Spooky again. Tens of thousands of years ago, it also became a station of the Teng Snake Clan.
The vast palace group is densely spread all over Tianwangling, and each palace exudes a hazy light that connects the entire palace group.
"Qi Yu Ancestor, his subordinates have traced the whereabouts of Ao Lie back then." A man in black armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, stood in the main hall. There was a terrifying murderous aura on his body, and although the war knife was not unsheathed, it gave people a deep sense of depression.
Mo Qiange is full of green, and his face is strange and handsome. He sat high in the main seat, his slender hands resting on the armrests. There was no expression on his face. It could only be seen from the fingers tapping lightly on the armrest that he was thinking about it.
"Where did they go!"
Just seven words, even the tone is as calm as stagnant water, but it gives people a terrible sense of oppression, and people can't help but want to tell him everything they know.
"Yes! Ancestor! Ye Ying took a deep breath and settled down.
"Ancestor, judging from our tracking in the Void Chaos, Ao Lie and their ancestors once entered a strange world. The subordinates don't know what's going on in which world. So I recorded the breath. Please check the ancestor. β
Nightshade stretched out his hand, as if releasing something. This is the breath fluctuation that he captures and records. This fluctuation cannot be caught, but it is felt once. It can be accurately imitated.
"This breath is ......" This fluctuation was very dull and depressing, which made Mo Qiange feel a little familiar.
After thinking about it, Mo Qiange still didn't remember. So he asked again, "Are you, is this a world's breath fluctuations?" β
"Don't dare to deceive the ancestor!" Night Hades bends over and clenches his fists. Respectfully authentic.
"I think, I already know!"
Up here. A sneer appeared on Mo Qiange's face. "It's normal for you to not know about this kind of fluctuation, after all, you don't have enough access to information at this level."
"Please Ancestor to solve your doubts!"
"Since you asked, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Mo Qiange leaned back in his chair and looked beyond the main entrance of the main hall to look at the sky outside.
"If I'm not mistaken, Ao Lie should go back to his ancestral land. Hehe...... Scold...... I didn't expect Ao Lie to have such great courage to put his woman in a place like the ancestral land. β
"Ancestral land?" When he heard the word ancestral land just now, Ye Ming was suddenly startled.
Because the name is so old.
It's been so long since most people have forgotten why they came here.
Hundreds of millions of years ago, the war caused heavy losses to the dragon clan and the Teng snake clan, and the clan did not survive one out of ten, and almost all the high-level people fell.
At that time, the ancestral land was even more shattered, and large areas of dead silence were formed in many places in the universe. This has extended the distance between many star fields and star fields countless times. Not only that, but even the laws have collapsed.
As a result, the original cultivation holy land declined rapidly in a short period of time, and if it weren't for the fast walking of the ancestors of the two clans back then, I am afraid it would be impossible to leave the ancestral land at all.
"Yes! It's the ancestral land! Mo Qiange nodded, "You go and mobilize some people." I'll send you there. After the past, you must destroy Ao Lie's heirs, and I will let him cut off his sons, extinct grandchildren! β
"Yes! Ancestor! β
With a loud answer, Night Styx walked out of the main hall quickly.
When he walked out, Mo Qiange suddenly sat on the main seat and sneered, "Hehe...... Scold...... Ao Lie, you can't think of it! We're going to track it down to the ancestral land! Your Divine Dragon Clan is doomed this time! β
At this stage of the war, the fierce Teng Snake Clan has taken the initiative in the war. The destruction of the entire Divine Dragon Clan is already a sure thing, and what is needed is only time.
Because after swimming for tens of thousands of years, the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan had already agreed to the Teng Snake Clan's request for an alliance half a year ago. The addition of this dragon race's natural enemy race has made the already disadvantaged dragon race even more precarious.
Victory seems to be at hand.
"Ancestor, people have already been brought, a total of one or twenty people!" At this time, Night Shadow walked into the main hall and bowed down. At the end, Ye Ming stretched out his hand and waved behind his back, and a group of mermaids rushed in, no more, no less, exactly one or twenty people, including twenty women and one man.
"There are too many people! Halve! β
Glancing at these people. Mo Qiange said with a frown.
"Yes!" Then the night begins to count the number of people again, a few breaths of time. Sixty people were named, and then none were ordered. All leave the main hall.
"I guess you already know why I called you here!"
"Yes, Ancestor!" Sixty people responded in unison.
"That's good! After the past, it is necessary to complete the things that have been explained. When the time comes, I will be rewarded with a lot of rewards for my ancestors. β
"Yes!"
"Come with me!" Wan Mo Qiange turned around and left the place.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone came to a large altar. The altar was very large, a kilometer in circumference, and it was covered with black and red bloodstains, and the smell of fish could be smelled far away before you got close.
The altar is covered with all kinds of intricate formations, all of which are sunken. This is the formation pattern, and it is also the blood groove.
"Let's start the sacrifice!"
Mo Qiange waved his hand, and his subordinates quickly escorted all the sacrifices that had already been prepared. The sacrifices all looked exactly the same, apparently from the same race. All of them are long with green se, with leaf imprints on the center of the eyebrows, and the clothes are also green se, and there is a rich sisi machine flashing on the clothes.
They are all members of the Wood Spirit Clan, and they have a unique ability to fit all things in nature. It stands to reason that their xing personality should be very mild. But they all exude strong unwillingness and hatred at this time.
Sacrifice!
Just because they got close to the dragons, they were massacred, and many of the Wood Spirit people were captured and sacrificed.
How can they be willing, how can they not hate?
But no matter how unwilling. No amount of hatred is useless. Mo Qiange turned a blind eye, and just quietly watched as these people were beheaded one by one, and blood rolled out.
A strong smell of blood enveloped the entire altar.
The head rolled on the ground. Blood splattered in midair. Soon, the skull was rolling everywhere. Blood filled the altar with all the formations.
At this time, tens of thousands of people had died.
But this is for Mo Qian Ge. It's not a thing at all. It's just a few thousand people, and in any battle, he will kill more than 10,000 people.
"Humβ"
Crystal like jade, the jade light of the demon xing, Mo Qian Ge waved his hands, and shot out a stream of dark green se. The massive altar roared.
Soon, the altar began to shine, and the blood-red light rose into the sky, forming a huge pillar of blood-red light.
"Get in!"
With Mo Qiange yelling, a group of sixty people quickly walked into the altar.
After a few moments, the light was gone, and the people were gone.
"Whew-" Mo Qiange's face was a little pale.
Although he had the help of the altar, it was not easy for him to send sixty people across the border at a time.
If it is to move in this realm, then it is not difficult for sixty people, even if six hundred and sixty thousand people, to come to him. But cross-border teleportation is different, because cross-border teleportation requires a lot of energy. Being able to send sixty people through the altar at once is already very extraordinary.
And Zhang Ye, who was far away in the first realm, didn't know about it.
After he easily wiped out the group of second- and third-order scum, he felt a little excited. It's like an adult bullying a child, and it feels so boring.
"Could it be that after my strength reaches the third-order level, I can already crush anyone below my strength level?" Zhang Ye walked on the way home, touching his chin, feeling a little incredible.
"That's not right! Even if I learned the way of runes in Yin, I'm still a wet nurse in essence! The combat power is not as strong as imagined. The reason why I was able to destroy so many people was simply because of my air superiority and the use of the Guns of Gnotus to kill them. After figuring out this section, the inexplicable confidence in Zhang Ye's heart has disappeared a lot. I just still don't think it's interesting.
This feeling is like fighting World War I with the weapons of World War II, and it is simply bullying people.
"Dad!"
Shortly after entering the villa, Rui'er's figure suddenly burst out of the light.
It's dark under the lights!
Such a big living person stood on the side of the road and didn't even see it.
"How did you get out!" Zhang Ye looked at Rui'er who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"Come out and cut people! Dad, you don't even call me when you go out to cut people! Of course I want to come out and see if there are any leftovers, so that I can also chop people, and have a good time! β
Riel pulled out a kitchen knife from behind her buttocks. To be continued.
PP Ruier pulled out a kitchen knife from the back of her buttocks, "Rob, hand over the ticket!" "Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Netγ