149: Don't laugh at dreams!
It stands to reason that the Terran powerhouses did not realize the existence of extraterritorial demons for the first time until after the Doomsday War, but as early as when little Naduoduo was far from becoming the second demon ancestor, how could there be human ruins in the Demon Clan's realm?
There's a reason why Enchanting first felt trapped in Nadodo's memories!
If it was because of her intervention, Nadodo's memory had shifted, but if what she saw now was the real scene in Nadodo's eyes back then, then all this would be very amazing!
Tongtian ...... Divine Pillar!
What day is it? Enchanting looked up and looked into the deepest part of the heavenly court. She couldn't see anything but the dim red sun.
At the end of the eye, there is wind and sand, black clouds obscuring the sun, and perhaps no one will ever be able to see what is hidden on the other side of the sky.
Unlike the bewitching hesitation and shock, little Nadodo and Old Yam were excitedly digging in the sand. Although little Naduoduo had never learned the use of illusion techniques, he was extremely powerful, and he immediately dug to the bottom of the "Divine Pillar".
"Wow! Sure enough, it's a fetish. β
Little Nadodo shouted excitedly.
"Yam, you didn't lie to me!"
Because the pattern at the bottom of the stone pillar buried by the yellow sand has not been worn away too much by the years, he saw a lot of beautiful and unfamiliar totems. These strange totems made his soul throb.
Enchanting looked down and saw more things related to the ancient human race, the composition of runes, the deformation of words, and the various divine beast totems that still live on the Chu Yuan Continent.
Earlier than the Flood Era, but it must be related to the ancient human race! Something gently tugged at the bewitching heartstrings in my heart.
"It's a tree."
Old Yam's fingers reverently caressed a carved tree, and the expression of excitement on his face was incomprehensible.
"And also, it's all kinds of raw meat."
Burst! Raw meat! Enchanting squirting!
The old blind man touched all kinds of phantom beasts under the tree, and his saliva flowed. In the old blind man's opinion, these raw flesh phantom beasts covered with scales and fur must be a hundred times more delicious than the blackstone giant beasts.
"After eating this meat, will the women of the demon clan have big breasts and big butts?"
The expression on Nadodo's face was the same as that of Old Yam. Directly paste the hara that overflows from the corners of his mouth on the black stone.
"Of course!" At least it's that big...... No! It's so big! Old Yamm drew with his pen in a serious manner, constantly rejecting his own predictions, until the distance between his hands was simply exaggerated.
"Yes, yes, yes...... It's big! The little pervert's eyes exploded.
So the two fools went out of their bodies at the same time, fantasizing about a better life in the future, squinting their eyes and smirking at the sky.
"Destroy Ha Lu Ha ......"
Laughter echoed in the sky. It gives people a very silly and naΓ―ve feeling.
Enchanting stood beside them. Lost in thought. There was no longer an urge to leave this memory.
This is the sixtieth "Tongtian" Divine Pillar, and there are still twenty-eight, as if this period of time is not very long for her now, because she has something to explore.
Year after year, the enchanting followed behind the two dream-seeking fools like ghosts, watching them commit two together, watching them fight for half a piece of meat, watching them being oppressed, ridiculed, and squeezed out, full of wounds and mud, but never losing faith......
She didn't know what answers Old Yam and Nadodo would find in the end.
I only know that this is Nadodo's journey, and it is also hers.
The names of Old Yam and Little Natati spread among the Demon Wanderers, and of course, it was not a good name that was spread. , because everyone knows that there are two wandering madmen who spend their days doing nothing and daydreaming. Obviously, little Natati has extraordinary strength, but he has refused the invitations of many powerful old demons, and he is wholeheartedly looking for something that can't be eaten with Old Yam, who only knows the fantasy of the Dao all day long, which is too ridiculous!
So the demons who have met in romance over the years have given Old Yam and Little Naduoduo two different names.
"Crazy Yam" and "Bewitched Natati".
Enchanting felt that this statement was wrong, because those demons didn't see it, and there was also a "bewitching hidden in the dark" in the group.
Looking at Old Yam and Nadodo, the bewitching gaze became more and more complicated.
For Nadodo, the enchanting is a strong heroine. And the Great Demon King didn't know that when he was young, this hostess had already watched him change and grow day by day.
Enchanting felt that if seeing the Battle of Doom meant that she was the only witness to the death of the Terran Heroic Spirit, then at this time, she was the audience of Nadodo's life journey before becoming a Demon Ancestor.
She was a shadow, watching the little servant she hated and cared about grow up day by day.
Accustomed to his presence, he even regarded him as the most annoying and indismissible companion. The breeding of such feelings is complicated and long, and it is difficult to summarize it in three words.
Time, bond, sharing...... Feelings are a jar of wine brewed over the years after acquaintance and countless struggles and introspections.
When the wine first entered the throat, it was spicy, which made the internal organs and abdomen burn, and then when I felt that my eyes were a little wet, the taste of the wine warmly permeated the limbs of the body and did not dissipate for a long time.
After countless killings, little Nadodo has become a young and strong Natati warrior, and the murderous aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and it also coincides more and more with the evil Nadodo in his bewitching memory.
She understood the entire Demon World through Nadodo and Yam, and if her soul was born in this barren land, she would continue to kill, killing the newborns born like locusts in this world world and dying in large numbers in battle immediately after the age of four, leaving only the strongest warriors to divide and occupy the only remaining resources in this world.
The strong survival pressure makes the behavior and selectivity of this race much higher than that of the primordial human race, and the demon race must become a strong person in order to survive. It is necessary to fight day and night. Let the natural laws of competition be like high-speed machines running over and over again on the barren earth.
As a result, she heard the desolate marching horn that had been blowing on the Demon Continent from ancient times to the end of the world.
Life is a battle, death is a war!
War! War! War!
Although the enchanting still can't forgive the irresponsible behavior of the demon clan for the invasion of Chu Yuan and the ruthless introduction of thousands of years of war, as a human who loves her home and homeland, she understands the rules of survival of the demon race in a higher artistic conception.
That's one word...... War!
Decade......
Nadodo's left arm was completely molten, and his natural fighting blood was awakened, and even without a qualified guide to teach him, he was undoubtedly the best of his generation.
At this time, the Tongtian Divine Pillar found sixty-nine pieces.
Twenty years......
Seventy-five pillars were found, and the footprints of the three dreamers traveled all over the demons, from the long yellow sand to the poisonous swamps, from the polar icebergs to the flaming lava. Sleeping in the open air, Old Yam is already so old that his back is rickety, but he still relies on his crutches to support his moving body.
In the past twenty years, Enchanting rarely spoke to Old Yam, because no matter what she said or did, Old Yam never showed the same power as when they first met.
It was only one day when Nadodo was leaving that the bewitching sat down next to Old Yam, who did not spread his brows.
"Seventy-five, has Yamm found anything?"
Enchanting beside the old blind man, she asked softly, trying to smooth his wrinkled forehead with her fingers. But her outstretched fingers still penetrated Old Yam's body.
In the past twenty years, the enchanting attitude towards Old Yam has gradually changed from disdain to respect.
Because no matter how ridiculous his dreams are, a blind old demon can sacrifice everything for his dreams, and twenty years later he will be as determined as ever. That alone moved her.
He is a great demon born for his dreams.
What's more, although the blind old Yam has no combat experience at all, he has a wise mind that surprises the bewitching, putting aside those obscene and shameless little thoughts...... It was he who taught Nadodo how to think about how to fight strong and unyielding in the face of desperation.
Enchanting sometimes listens to his teachings, and feels her state of mind slowly becoming ...... under Old Aarm's wrinkled old face Placid.
Peace is not a cowardice, but an unbreakable artistic conception. Just like water, it is the most humble existence in this world, but nothing can be as soft as water and never break, magnificent and unassuming.
This is the way of heaven that old Yam taught to Enchanting and Nadodo for twenty years.
Because of the strengthening of Naduodo's strength, the thin old Yam has also eaten fat and strong over the years, and his face is red, although death is getting closer and closer to him, but the enchanting can see a power that surpasses death on his face.
Old Yamu naturally couldn't hear the bewitching voice at this time, he just frowned deeply, and used a small iron sword to keep on the ground to write about the ancient human runes that had long been imprinted in his heart, with Old Yam's knowledge and experience, Enchanting believed that Old Yam must have found something contrary to his original intention of excitement.
In the bewitching and soft interrogation voice, Old Yam's back became more and more rickety.
There are countless speculations about the enchanting of the eighty-eight Heavenly Pillars, but she is not in a hurry to know the Dao, because at the end of this journey, time will tell her the truth.
Thirty years......
The eighty-one stone pillars are all hidden in the most sinister region of the Demon Clan's world.
Plop. Heavy objects fall to the ground.
"Yam! Yam! β
Nadodo called out urgently, and Old Yam was already sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up, with a struggle on his face. Yang Shou is approaching, his body is failing unpresently, and if it is not for the protection of the strong Naduoduo, this blind old demon is only afraid that he has turned into a handful of loess in the barren world.
"Natati, Yam can't walk."
Old Yam's old, hoarse voice made the enchantress sad for a while. Although no matter how powerful a summoner is, there is a day when his soul withers, but watching the people he has been with day and night slowly move towards death, this oppressive tranquility is painfully painful.
"It's okay if you can't walk! And the Great Demon King of Natati! Nadodo patted his chest and threw Old Yam on his back like a broken pocket.
"Yam, you promised me to touch the big ass witch together! Watch the treasure fall from the sky! The corners of Nadodo's mouth twitched in pain, but his voice did a good job of hiding his compassion.
"Hmmm! I promised! β
Old Yam's shriveled hands wrapped tightly around Nadodo's neck.
"Natati...... Xie Lu Xie. β
Cloudy tears overflowed from the blind eye.
"You've long since become a fighter who can stand alone, and you didn't need to worry about Old Yam anymore. It took Old Yam four hundred and sixty-seven years to find fifty-nine pillars, but with your help, he found the remaining twenty-two in thirty years. Without you, Old Yam would have to die with regret for the rest of his life, so Old Yam would persevere! β
"Don't say frustrating words! Maybe the power of the gods will come again, and the gods will reward you, the great hero who has awakened the demon god again, with a life span of 10,000 years! β
Nadodo's sturdy figure flew into the distance! Time! Time is precious!
There are only two demons "Kill Ha Luha, big chest and big ass!" The laughter lingered in the air.
Forty years!
Naduodo's face was completely molten, revealing an angular face, although the enchanting looked pleasing to the eye, but Naduoduo himself was very dissatisfied, until one day he fought with a group of blackstone beast emperors, and was picked out by a poison-soaked beast emperor on his face, and he was satisfied with it from top to bottom from the corner of his eyes into his jaw, and even because he got this "handsome" scar, he happily released the drug-soaked black-skinned beast emperor who was scared out of the. It's very bewitching and speechless.
The stone pillar found the eighty-eighth, and the wrinkles on Old Yam's brow were as deep as the cracked earth of the Demon World. But he never told Natati, who was getting more and more agitated by the fact that his dream was about to come true, as he meditated alone.
Nadodo went out hunting again, leaving old Yam and Enchantress sitting in a peaceful pile of rubble.
Enchanting and wordless, he looked at the old man with a bad face, his weakness was not pretended, he was not powerful, he was not a hidden master, he was not an old demon who was pretending to be mysterious, and he was even more incompetent than ordinary demons. He is an old madman who is too weak in the demon world to be weaker, and he is an old man who quickly ages over the years.
No one knows how long he will live.
Survive the next decade? Next year? Still is...... Tomorrow?
Old Yam gasped, unable to chew even the food Nadodo had left behind. There were still those complicated symbols drawn on the ground, and the symbols under his sword were getting closer and more complete, with some power of array talismans that could be perceived by the bewitching man.
"Yo! Isn't this crazy old Yam? Paying attention intently to the old blind man's bewitching ear, a sneering voice suddenly sounded.
Raising her head, Enchanting saw the face of a gray old demon man, and she vaguely remembered that it seemed to be the powerful old demon Kir who wanted to take away Nadodo on the sixtieth Heavenly Pillar forty years ago.
For the sixth-order God of War, forty years hadn't changed the old demon's face much. But for Yam, whose strength was no more than a first-order god of war, forty years was enough for him to not even lift a cane.
Enchanting suddenly stopped between Old Kiel and Old Yam, and if she could, she would break Kiel's neck when he said the second sentence!
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Old Yam coughed, raised his head and fell silent, his proud hearing aging with time.
"Who are you?" Yamm couldn't even recognize the demons who came in front of him as acquaintances who had a one-sided relationship.
"Haha Old Aarm, why are you so weak and not dead? Old Kir laughed maniacally, stepped forward and crossed over his bewitching and trembling body and kicked Old Yam's blind eyes hard!
Boom!
Boom!
Yam, who couldn't even withstand the gust of wind, naturally immediately stumbled to the ground, and the magic horn was smashed in two on the ground. Blood spilled from his mouth.
"Haha The insolent Kiel laughed even louder.
"Old Yam, what a piece of shit! Back then, I actually left the juniors I fancied, don't you know how famous I am in Knoukir City? None of the juniors I taught were below the fifth order! It's you who's refuting my face! β
Kir smugly pointed to a fourth-order demon boy beside him. Da Lu smiled: "I didn't expect to meet you today!" Has the pillar been found? Has your sweet little junior finally escaped from your mercy and left you? Something like yours that wastes food simply doesn't deserve to be born! β
"Let me end your suffering!" Kir is really an old maniac who must be more narrow-minded than baht, and he has not forgotten to fall into the well when his opponent was at his weakest after forty years. He grinned as he walked towards Arm, who had fallen to the ground, with his new companion!
In the face of the unprovoked beating, Old Yam did not say a word begging for mercy, but when he heard that Kir was going to forcibly deprive him of his life, an extremely frightened expression suddenly appeared on the old blind man's face!
"Kiel-sama, Kiel-sama." Ignoring his broken magic horn, Old Yamu got up humbly and kowtowed in pain: "Please, let Old Yamu live, my dream will come true soon!" Please, killing Old Yam is easier for you than killing a Blackstone Cub, but Old Yam needs this extra day of life, which is precious to me! Tomorrow, tomorrow I will be able to find the eighty-eighth Heavenly Divine Pillar, and then happiness will once again dominate the demon land. β
Old Yam's stammering, hurried pleas drew a wild laugh from Kir and his companions.
"Aha A madman is a madman! is so obsessed! I'm laughing to death! It makes my stomach hurt with laughter! β
"The happiness of the demons? The demons are very happy now! Unfortunately, only if you are an old madman who has nothing to do and does not work hard to cultivate, there are many lazy scum like you, and the demon race will be unlucky! β
Kir laughed loudly as he instructed his accomplices to train their hands with Old Aarm's life.
"It's boring, such a weak old guy is not as good as an adult blackstone beast." The boy who was with Kiel pulled out the silver knife from his waist.
No!
Enchanting gritted her teeth, she just wanted to immediately turn into a demon at this time and tear the two villains in front of her to pieces!
Just as she thought so......
Click!
The sneer of the demon boy who had just shown his silver sword froze at the corner of his mouth. The body suddenly cracked in half!
"You are not allowed to laugh at Yamm and my dreams!"
Surrounded by majestic dark spiritual power, Naduoduo walked from afar with a gloomy face! Step by step, the burning body melts all the sand on the ground into a river!
"Ahhhh Kilton, whose feet were so frightened by the change, screamed in tears!
How can it be!
Why is that kid still with Old Yam? For what...... Why did he follow that waste of Yam, and he could still be promoted to the terrifying eighth-order god of war?
"No ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, Kiel's silver-gray body exploded into a blood mist in the sky!
"It's a dream! Don't trample on you trash! β
A royal aura suddenly erupted from Nadodo's body!
Looking at Old Yam's broken magic horn, Nadodo couldn't help but fight the instantaneous death of Kir and his unvirtuous apprentice to kill another 10,000 times!
He picked up Old Yam's body with a crimson glare.
"Yam, Yam, the last pillar of the gods found me, and our dreams are about to come true! I'll take you now, you must hold on! β
The magic horn was broken, as if it was a wound inside, for Yam, whose vitality was already too low, it was enough to kill him instantly, but Old Yamu just bit his lip and nodded firmly at Nadodo seriously.
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