Removing the figure in his mind, Xu Zhicai looked up to the perception just now.

"I didn't expect it to be a god-given divine soldier."

The attribute panel will obviously give a more official identification, as for whether the aborigines will call it that, that's another matter, Somla's sex totem is right, and the attribute panel identification is also wrong.

Heaven-Sent Divine Weapon: An artifact with magical abilities, with the ability to promote the reproduction of the race.

For Xu Zhi, the ability to promote the reproduction of the clan is of little use, he originally wanted to see what was going on in his heart, but now that he has figured it out, it is better to know than not to know.

The identity of the artifact has a certain effect, if he hadn't absorbed the Divine Blood Vial and replaced it with this God-given Divine Weapon, Xu Zhi didn't know what strange abilities he would have come up with.

"Uh-huh, woman, Pydo, my woman."

When Xu Zhi turned out of the dream world, his body fell straight to the ground, and he also heard the low and weak humming of the young man who was thinking about the earth.

What can endure the pain of eggs in order to cultivate, it's all fake, the pants are red and white, and the blood is urinated, this guy is not calm at all, and he still needs to work hard to strengthen the exercise of his heart.

The spiritual shield has a certain effect, but if the body touches the statue, it is obviously inevitable to have an impact, no wonder this treasure is directly embedded in the center of the city, which is not afraid of others to take it away.

Looking at the dense houses in the distance, and thinking about the dozens of dry bones in the hut, this treasure played an important role in the city.

The creatures of a city have disappeared into the ruins so quietly, if it weren't for the big people who moved with the people in the city, all that was left might have been the catastrophic effects of the blood-red insects outside the city, which led to the extinction of the people in the city.

In the fertile region, the God-given Divine Soldier can be called a divine treasure, and through high-frequency births, the ethnic group continues to grow.

And when resources are limited, this treasure is a suicide artifact, and constant population growth, a completely unsatisfying food supply can lead to catastrophic effects.

The ecology obviously needs to be balanced, and the dark elves in the ruins of Meishan firmly control the fertility of the cave people, and in the city that never sleeps, the extremely barren dungeon, fertility is also controlled.

In this stone city, the high fertility did not allow them to exterminate the red long worm, and it is likely that the accumulation of this insect made it difficult to go out, the food became less and less, and the physique became weaker and weaker, and finally had to be suffocated in the city.

After a few glances at the Heavenly Divine Weapon, Xu Zhi decided to wait and take a look.

Compared to this side effect is to inspect the treasure in his heart, Xu Zhi is obviously more interested in searching for an empty city.

He and Chen Jingsi still regret the city that never sleeps, and if they take a step to make a move, the two of them may return with a full load.

It's rare to encounter this kind of empty city, there are no guards, this is almost the same as picking up leaks in the treasure room, Xu Zhi looked at the half-dead Qingchuan Chizi, and left happily.

The dwellings were clearly not the place Xu Zhi was searching for, and without knowing how much time was left on the ruins, it was obviously more cost-effective to search for some tall buildings.

Rich people live in good places, and this reason can't be wrong.

Stepping into the buildings one by one, Xu Zhilangshuang's mood gradually darkened.

Except for the wind, sand and dust, there are no treasures in the room, and a few barely intact double-ended battle axes are also rusty, and with a little force, the tip of the blade can be pinched off.

Only treasures that can be entered into the ranks, or artifacts that are difficult to damage such as the Heavenly Divine Weapon, can be handed down, and other than that, everything is slowly decaying.

Drilling into a six-story tower, Xu Zhi even saw that the tower was extremely tightly sealed, and because of his intrusion, several magic scrolls stored on the stone table instantly began to turn yellow, but in more than ten seconds, the magic power lingering on the scrolls collapsed.

"Distressed~"

Scroll-type treasures are extremely difficult to preserve in reality, but in the dream world, they can be slightly extended, and among many families, there are very few scrolls with magical power, even if it is the Yan family, Xu Zhi has only found two.

The magic attached to these scrolls is different from the dream world, and you can release the magic by simply guiding, and the magic can be used in different ways, and one more can give you an extra hole card.

Although he has a lot of magic, Xu Zhi doesn't mind collecting a few more, in case someone burns some scrolls of 'Doomsday Judgment' magic to play.

There were a few dry bones sitting next to the stone table, and Xu Zhi didn't care, he had seen enough dead people in the city.

Touching the staff in the dry bone's hand, the wooden staff was directly pressed out of a hole by him.

"That's bad luck."

The tower was built on a very high point in the city, and there was not much left to survey, and the whole city was empty and worthless.

When Xu Zhi was about to go out, the dry bones caressed the stones that attracted his attention, the time was a little long, and the handwriting seemed a little blurry, but Xu Zhi could also vaguely see the expression of a few lines of words.

"God, the divine war you launched has spread to the human world, and we have seen demonic insects from the outside world."

"They can eat anything but stones, humans, cattle and sheep, flowers and trees, and even a piece of fertile soil can allow them to reproduce new individuals."

……

"No one can go out safely, we can't hunt now, we can't grow crops, we don't have livestock, we don't have trade, there's nothing."

"We pray for the return of the mighty Heroic Soul that guards you."

"The warriors have gone out to fight the demons, and the weak are praying to the gods, and this is our last chance to attack."

……

"Help us."

The faintly notched handwriting on the stone slab was already extremely blurred, and it seemed that it was left by the dry skeleton when his heart was in turmoil when he prayed.

Barbarians are not good at magic, but the ability of barbarian prophets to spy on the truth of the world and make prophecies is difficult for other races to match.

Some of the descriptions in this dry bone carving are likely to be true.

"So, those blood-red bugs may have come from our world."

Xu Zhi looked out of the city, these bugs had obviously undergone a mutation, there were no similar creatures in his mind, and compared to the jumpers in the major alliance countries of South Australia, these bugs were more harmful.

Barbarians are hard to resist, and in reality, as long as these insects multiply fast enough, it is obviously difficult for anyone to resist.

Who put this non-sapient creature in?

What is a powerful Heroic Spirit?

God Wars.

Could it be that there are gods in the real world.

Xu Zhi's eyes shrank, in reality, the strongest is the Great Grandmaster, and there are no higher-level characters.

The ruins have only appeared for more than 1,000 years, and they can be combined with the nearly 10,000 years of history recorded by human beings, excluding wild history, and no one has recorded gods in the official history.

The words of this dry bone side are not credible, but the other party's record also makes Xu Zhi feel more awe.

The damage caused by the destruction of nature is obviously enormous, and even the immortal will be powerless.

Here's an example.

The biohazard in South Australia is another example.

Perhaps, this influx of long worms is just a counterattack by the instinct of the real world. Fupin Chinese