Chapter 1264: The Title of an Old Acquaintance
Cutting down a large number of trees, causing soil erosion, is prone to the formation of sandstorms, and the mountains and forests slowly evolve into deserts, which is the simplest and most common natural counterattack.
The encounter of different worlds, rubbing out different variant creatures, Xu Zhi felt that he could also understand.
God?
What is God?
Xu Zhi went from being an atheist under the red flag of socialism, and his soul slowly swayed between theism and atheism after his soul shuttled.
As he slowly learned and came into contact with Hexis and Somra, and even the demon Karl, he also had a little bit of his own understanding of the gods.
When a creature is strong enough to break away from the world, or to break away from the big world with the help of tools, and enter another dimension to survive, such a life form is likely to be called a god.
This dimension may be another dimension, and this type of life form has also been separated from the category of human beings, or normal beings.
It is difficult for their ontology to enter the big world, and it is difficult to control everything in the world, leaving only a broken relationship.
All prayers have no effect.
As Huang Putu said, he never believed in any gods, only in the gun in his hand.
When times of prosperity, God will not crown them, and it will be difficult for God to lend a helping hand in times of trouble.
The most reliable is always only their own efforts and their own skills.
If the dry bones with the wooden staff were a barbarian prophet, if he had glimpsed into the reality of the world, it might have been his last desperate prayer.
The miracle did not appear, and the warriors did not return.
The megalithic city fell to death.
This is a prayer of despair.
Staring at the text for a moment, Xu Zhi left the tower, which had no other search value.
Thanks to the location chosen by these barbarians to establish the city, the complete stone city, which can be extremely effective in isolating the blood-red worms, and after resting for a while on the cliff, Xu Zhi was not affected at all.
The large buildings in the city looked at it carefully, and no other valuable items were found, Xu Zhi was a little nostalgic at this moment for the treasure hunting girl Huang Chengcheng and the friend merchant Guchuan Xiaofu who had passed away, if there were those two existences, this stone city would definitely have to dig three feet into the ground and dig out some items that could be used.
Even if Senior Sister Gu is here, she may be able to see something with the Xuanguang talent, Xu Zhigang had a thought, remembering what he had seen when he touched the Heavenly Divine Soldier, and threw this thought out of his mind.
In terms of his treasure hunting ability, his luck has never been ordinarily bad, and he has basically never taken any good treasures.
In most cases, Xu Zhi relied on the help of his companions or friends such as Akako Harukawa to barely get some good treasures.
His luck is at best blind and blind, sometimes he will burrow into some inexplicable ruins, and he can barely survive, but other than that, he has not much strength.
Xu Zhi walked sullenly on the path of the mountain, looked at the cave in front of him, and the large place was searched, and only a few large caves remained.
I am unwilling not to look at it, and I am very discouraged after reading it, what else can I do.
Stepping on a pile of thick, dry feces, Xu Zhi withdrew his legs.
If you guessed correctly, this place was probably a breeding pen for raising some kind of large beasts, and now there is only a pile of dung, not even dry bones, which have either been eaten by insects or by the barbarians in the city.
There is no treasure to hide, and the cave is not a treasure trove for the barbarians.
Xu Zhi thought for a moment about the barbarians in the dream world, whether they were the natives of the new world or the immigrants of the old world, he didn't seem to have heard of the barbarian country rich in magical treasures.
Being able to leave a god-sent weapon in the middle of the square, maybe this is their strongest treasure.
The Breeding Race, which is also a great treasure, may have a little effect on his soul, but for the greenskins of the dream world, it may not be of much use.
One is that the greenskins have basically never seen female jungle goblins, and most of the little greenskins think that the elemental world is just like them, and everyone looks the same, just the difference between big and small, strong and weak.
The second is that the jungle elves are born from the mother tree, and they belong to the life form of the tree elves, and the mother tree on which the breeding method depends is not the jungle elves themselves.
It didn't have any effect on the greenskins, so Xu Zhi decided to get this treasure back, the only problem was how to get it back.
In addition to knowing his own careful thinking, this treasure is more or less a big killer, and it is a good pit person, and whoever provokes him in the future will put the god-given divine soldier in the room, and then wait for the other party to estrus and take a secret photo.
No matter how fast it consumes in the real world, as an artifact-level treasure, it can always be used a few times.
Xu Zhi thought about it like this, and felt that he was still a little evil in his mind.
A powerful master-level master like Akako Harukawa can't dodge it, and it's hard to avoid the influence of the Heavenly Divine Weapon.
Pretty safe.
The sense of loss in the search for the treasure is swept away.
Xu Zhi felt refreshed and looked around.
When he passed by the same giant monument for the second time, he looked at the inscription with interest.
"Honoring the warriors who fought for the city of Craigmore: Zubin, York...... Kenlohag ......"
After a few thoughts, Xu Zhi glanced at it again, looking at Ken Lohag's name.
In addition to the inscriptions, the names of these seals are all inscribed by the warriors themselves, each with its own characteristics, and the rest are carved according to handwriting.
There may be many people with the same name and surname, but it is rare to repeat it until the handwriting is the same.
"Ken Lohag's Fighting Skills in His Life" has many places where this barbarian inscribes himself, and it is not surprising that Xu Zhi feels familiar.
It's strange to erect a monument to the living.
Xu Zhi looked at Ken Lohag in front of the monument for a moment, and just about to turn his gaze, a barbarian on the monument jumped out of front of him, raised his long axe, and slashed at him.
"Uhhhhhh
The long stick was not in his hand, Xu Zhi concentrated his breath, exhaled and made a sound, his body tilted slightly, avoiding the long axe, and reached out to grab it.
The attack came suddenly, and the counterattack was extremely sharp.
Xu Zhi's attack was merciless, he could be killed and would not be left alive, just a claw, he grabbed several holes in the barbarian's neck.
At this time, the barbarian's long axe swirled around and attacked the back of his head, and there was still a distance of more than twenty centimeters.
"What the hell."
Kick the barbarian away, and see the opponent's body and weapon slowly turn into light, wrapping around the body for a long time to fly.
The glow of fireflies brings a sense of beauty.
But beauty has always had nothing to do with safety, and as soon as he was about to jump out of it, he saw those fireflies turn into a rain of light, sprinkled down in a boiling light, and made his mind clear for a while.
The giant monument was still the same giant monument, and Xu Zhi even found that his body had not even changed the position in which he was standing, there was no movement, and his fingers were not grasped into claws.
"It's a hallucination."
Xu Zhi's eyes shrank slightly, with his current spiritual strength, without special treasures and talents, it was not easy to pull him into the illusion.
I didn't expect this monument to have a spiritual impact.
The barbarian who just jumped out seemed to be a bit like Kenlohag, perhaps, it was necessary to make Kenlohag on the other side of the dream world several times younger before he had the appearance of the other party.
Xu Zhi came back to his senses, and when he saw the giant monument again, he saw that Kenlohag's name had dimmed, as if it had been weathered, in sharp contrast to the several names around him.
If you don't get hacked to death by the other party, this kind of light rain seems to be a benefit.
Xu Zhi carefully inspected himself and did not feel anything unusual.
Wait to enter the dream world to investigate.
Only then did I perceive another kind of explanation.
"Contact the Heroic Shrine of the Ancient Stronghold City, the attack attribute is +1, and the attribute cannot be fed back to the body." I want to talk about "Heroes and Invincible Grandmasters" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~