Chapter 322: Do your best, how deep the resentment is
"It's too powerful!" Bian Liang admired from the bottom of his heart.
If you really want to get to this point, it shouldn't be too simple to destroy the civilization of the Sea Clan.
"What about technology?" At the thought of civilization, he immediately asked.
As a person born on the earth, he has an incomparable dependence and pride in scientific and technological civilization.
"Civilization? Shh The voice was a little disgusting.
"The road of cultivating immortals, the dinosaur clan has been cultivating for 100 million years since they evolved into adults, and after those water dragon beasts evolved, they began the road of scientific and technological civilization, and in just tens of thousands of years, they are known to have caught up with everything, they are really a group of guys with developed brains and simple limbs."
"A first-order civilization, the Water Dragon People spent two hundred years, and they can easily destroy the Saints."
"A second-order civilization, the water dragon people have spent two thousand years, and they can easily destroy the gods."
"A third-order civilization, the Water Dragon people used it for 20,000 years, but they were completely abused by our immortals."
"Xianzun said, there is no shortcut in the world, maybe after 100 million years, civilization will evolve again and become the master of the universe, but they are too dependent on science and technology, never evolve themselves, their souls and bodies gradually degenerate, and their lifespan has never been able to break through a thousand years.
"This..." Bianliang was speechless.
I can't imagine that human beings can live for a thousand years, and the medical facilities must be very complete.
No, what the hell is a water dragon, it should be different from humans, it is not an evolution of mammals, and I don't know what the ultimate lifespan of humans is.
"Compared to scientific and technological civilization, those Wu Ancestors are really powerful, and the Drunken Dream Cliff and the Fantasy Valley have been arguing for many years, and they have always been indistinguishable." The voice suddenly burst into battle.
"What is Wu Zu?" Bian Liang remembered that at the beginning of the appearance of this book of fairyland, there were three words on it: immortal, human and witch.
Immortals represent immortals, people represent technology, so what is a witch?
"This is ... Immortal Soldier Chain! The voice was so excited that Bianliang's soul was about to faint.
Before Bianliang could ask, he saw that on the palm of his transfiguration hand, the key was gone, and in its place was the treasure he got from the fish bone, a treasure that could not be opened like a chain.
It was recorded in the diary that there were immortal soldiers in the micro chain.
Could it be that this is the chain of immortal soldiers that Love's Broken Soul is talking about?
"Great, it's so good that God won't kill me!" The sound was high, and the colorful fog kept spinning.
"Broken!" The voice shouted, and on the palm of his hand, six war spears appeared, and the war spears seemed to have souls, and they smashed madly towards the immortal soldier chain.
The chain, at first, just trembled, as if begging for mercy, and then, a white transparent membrane bulged out, like a soap bubble.
This soaked in the raindown of war spears, growing bigger and bigger, until it was the size of a human head, and with a "bang", it broke.
The voice said happily, "Heaven will not kill me." With that, the spear dispersed, and a white mist like a worm condensed in front of his palm. The worm wriggled twice, and slammed into the immortal chain, and at the same time a voice chanted:
Take my immortal soldiers, kill the witch court,
Demon blood washes the road, Hugh said ruthless!
"Boom", a loud bang rose in Bianliang's mind.
The immortal soldier chain seemed to have been pulled by someone's hand, and the zipper stepped back a square, revealing a corner of the inside that was pitch black and bottomless.
The bug laughed again, "Sure enough, it's a relic of a teammate." ”
After laughing, it folded and shot into the darkness like a bow and arrow.
As soon as its head entered, the dark space immediately brightened, and the insect's body became transparent.
Through the body of the insect, Bianliang saw a picture of surprise.
In the chain of immortal soldiers, there is a woman, whose figure is very light, like a phantom.
The woman smiled and sat in the air, and in front of her, there was a silver-white kettle, floating in the void.
When the woman saw the insect, she smiled slightly, reached out and picked up the kettle, and poured it in front of her, as if there was a cup there, and she wanted to pour a cup of tea for the guest.
But as soon as the kettle was tipped over, I saw that the insect was shaking desperately, as if it was about to retreat, but its fat body was stuck by the zipper, but it couldn't retreat.
"Don't!" The bugs screamed like heartbreaks.
There was no tea poured out of the kettle, but there was a drop of bright red blood, and as soon as the water left the spout, it seemed to be alive, and it slid and sucked on the head of the worm.
The insect struggled even harder, but the blood melted into a mist and enveloped it entirely.
"Bang." There was another loud bang, the insect broke off from the middle, and the half inside of the immortal soldier chain turned into a blood mist, while the half outside swayed, and finally turned into a figure.
It was a man with a straight nose, sharp eyes, and a murderous aura at the corners of his mouth when he didn't smile.
"Ugh... The man sighed first, and then said, "When my soul was broken, I was bent on death, but I had no choice but to break my soul in the Book of Wonderland, unable to move, after a thousand years, there was no thought of death, I tried my best, and after thousands of years, I finally controlled all the energy in the book." ”
Speaking of this, he glanced at Bianliang, "Over the years, many people have come to read this book, and I have taken care of it, the purpose is to find a suitable person, take it away, destroy its soul, and your arrival has made it possible for my dream to come true for the first time." ”
"Started this spear, aiming to destroy your soul, I didn't expect that your soul could leave the frontal lobe, the person who sits on the gods, wants to kill without destroying the frontal lobe, with my current ability, it can't be done, I have given up, it is this immortal soldier chain that gives me hope again, the immortal soldier, the source of the immortal, there is an immortal soldier again, there is an inexhaustible soul energy."
"Ugh... The man sighed again.
He shook his head and continued, "After so many years, Lian'er's resentment is still there, she is not complaining about me, but I have become her soul." ”
"Young man, I am going to die, and when my soul is gone, it will be when I am gone." The man's phantom began to shake.
Every time, it fades by one point.
"I covet you, and now I am to blame for my failure."
"Before leaving, I have a word of advice, it is not easy to sit on the gods and need to cherish it."
The man's figure was very faint, so faint that his facial features could not be seen clearly.
"In the past, people who sought God, there were many people who liked the side door, those who practiced qi, those who liked to fight and gas, those who cultivated souls, and the good souls swallowed thousands of miles, and more often, they danced some magic practices, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, which looked extremely gorgeous, but in fact they were duckweed in the water, rootless things, the way of worshipping immortals, focusing on expanding the body, expanding the soul energy, and being the root of worshipping immortals, remember to remember. . ."
In the mist, there seemed to be a fresh breeze blowing, blowing away the man's figure and the entire mist.
Inside the room, there were bursts of white light, and finally they all converged on the roof, and after a moment, the roof disappeared, and a book fell to the ground.
"How did the Book of Wonderland close again?" , Shi Fu looked at Bianliang with a puzzled expression.
He didn't see what happened in the white fog just now, and a few times, he wanted to get closer to take a look, but when he took a step, he was immediately bounced away by the white fog.
Shi Fu tried several times and finally gave up.
Unexpectedly, after the white fog dissipated, this book house that seemed to be like the sky in the world actually disappeared.
Could it be that this immortal chosen person has absorbed the divine power of the bookstore?