Chapter 123: Mutant Bloodline

However, Shi Bing also knew that the story would never stop there, otherwise Jarry Gardner would not have appeared in front of Shi Bing in this form now.

"Although my husband and wife won a big battle, the hiding place of the two of us has also been exposed. The mutation of the bloodline was also known to the two ancient races. ...... hum," Garry Gardner sneered, "The mutated bloodline that can not be suppressed by the bloodline has threatened the rule of the ancient race over the Valoran plane. Not only the Darkspawn and the Holy Angels, but also the other ancient races will not let us go. My husband and wife could only fight and flee all the way. And when we were on the run, we also kept killing the human families who cultivated the bloodline exercises. I can't remember how many bloodline families have perished at our hands. And our actions finally angered the true ancient race, and finally the Darkspawn sent out a pure-blood, and one move, just one move, my wife and two were seriously injured, if it weren't for my book of mourning, I'm afraid that just that blow would have been enough to make my two souls fly.

Even though an unknown number of years have passed, the eyes of Garry Gardner, a pure-blood who remembers the Dark Blood, still can't hide the look of horror in his eyes. Clearly, that battle left an indelible shadow on Garry Gardner's mind.

"Are those pure-blooded ancient races really that strong? Could it be that their strength has already entered the level of god-level heroes? Shi Bing frowned, and said in a solemn tone.

"God-level heroes?" Garry Gardner was slightly stunned at first by the voice of the released soldiers, and then instantly grabbed his cheeks with a touch of disdain: "I know the so-called god-level hero realm in your mouth. Hmph, the Valoran plane of the later generations has really declined, and the little fourth-order hero actually dares to call himself a god! ”

Garry Gardner's words instantly stirred up earth-shattering waves in the hearts of the soldiers.

"Little ...... A small fourth-order hero. The fourth-order heroes, known as god-level heroes, are just a small fourth-order in the eyes of Garry Gardner. So what level of strength has this Kerry Gardner gained during his whole body period! "Shi Bing didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't imagine it. At the level of the powerhouse of the Valoran Continent that Shi Bing understands, the third-order hero is already the limit, and the fourth-order god-level hero level has become a legend, and the powerhouse who was once closest to that realm, the first powerhouse of the unicorn human race, Soraka, also fell in the battle against the alien insects and beasts. From under Soraka. No one else has that kind of vast strength.

"I don't blame you, after four dimensional battles, there are only two of the nine continents left. Valoran Pathway and the Shadow Continent. The ancient race either died in the battle of the plane, or broke through the confinement of the plane and left the plane. The magical rune civilization of your time was only created by the remnants of humanity in the plane warfare. ”

Shi Bing really didn't expect that the incomparably splendid magic rune civilization of the Valoran Continent was actually just a descendant of the broken civilization left by the remnants of the human race after the four ancient plane wars. Just look at the former strength of the Valoran continent. It is enough to see how terrifying and brilliant the ancient civilization was.

"Four Dimensional Wars. You say four dimensional wars, what is that? Shi Bing keenly grasped the news of the four dimensional wars in Garry Gardner's mouth, and intuitively felt that this news was likely to have some connection with the arrival of alien insects and beasts experienced on the Valoran continent.

Gardner seems to have a pair of eyes that can read through the hearts of the soldiers. After a long sigh, Garry Gardner said bitterly: "I used to take revenge on the ancient races as my ultimate cultivation goal, but one day I realized how short-sighted my vision is, the real world is so vast, and the nine ancient races are just the overlords of Valoran's plane......"

After a slight pause, Garry Gardner continued, "Zerg! A powerful race that doesn't know which plane it comes from. What has been learned is that this is a powerful race that is not inferior to the ancient race in any way in terms of strength. Three of the four Plane Wars were initiated by the Zerg. Spatial rifts. A massive army of insects and beasts invaded the Valoran plane, and the nine ancient races fought against the Zerg together, fighting a great war, and each of the four dimensional wars was shattered. Seven of the nine continents were silenced due to four plane wars, and the last plane battle was started by the nine ancient races. The ancient race led all the powerhouses above the third order of the Valoran plane to attack the plane where the Zerg was located. originally thought that he could succeed in one battle, but the battle was carried out at the last moment because of a supreme powerhouse among the zerg, and the strength of the zerg was not endlessly close to the limit of the plane, but had already broken through the limit of the plane. I just don't know how he was stranded on the Zerg plane.

With that Zerg top powerhouse making a move, the ancient race was strangled like cutting wheat. Seeing that the coalition forces of the Valoran plane were about to all be buried in the Zerg plane, the patriarchs of the nine ancient races joined forces to exert their strength. Forcibly blast open the dimensional space and lead the remnants of the ancient race to escape back to the Valoran continent. Only this battle caused the vitality of the ancient race to be greatly damaged. He could no longer rule over the two remaining continents. And since my husband and wife escaped the pursuit of the pure-blood of the ancient race, they have been hidden for many years, and they have also accumulated a lot of strength. The ancient race owes the Terrans too much, and the ancient race reigns into rage. In their eyes, humans are inferior to monsters and livestock. Therefore, taking advantage of the weakest moment of the ancient race, the human race raided the ancient race, and that battle can be described as destroying the world. The Shadow Continent was also shattered by that battle, leaving only a tiny piece. The outcome of the battle can be described as a defeat for both sides. There is not one in ten pure-blooded ancient races. The half-blood ancient race was slaughtered by the Terrans. On the human side, there were very few strong men or those who left the battlefield, and each of them was seriously wounded. My wife was killed in that battle, and I was lucky enough to have my body ruined, and the only remnant of my soul escaped into the book of mourning.

After that battle, I practiced for a full hundred years, but after a hundred years, my injuries did not recover much, and I injured my origin in that battle, and I am afraid it will take countless years to recover. However, a hundred years later, I showed up to inquire about the situation on the only remaining continent of Valoran. It was discovered that the Ancient Race had not been seen since that station. The remnants of the Ancient Race's residence on the Shadow Island have also been completely destroyed, and it is unknown whether the Ancient Race has been completely wiped out or left the Valoran plane. And after the disappearance of the ancient race, I had no place to go, so I sealed myself into the Book of Mourning. Until you open the Book of Mourning again. (To be continued......)