There are a few newborn children who can help maintain civilization, but their appearance has become a complete monster, and no one but me feels surprised.

One of the brightest and most agile children has bad news, and those who have fled into the depths of the desert have survived and built a massive dungeon, retaining long-defunct technology and building a terrifying war machine.

Their appearance has become monsters just like us, only their skin tone is dark brown. But the technology that was not tolerated by this era left a part of it, which is terrible, and once they reoccupy the ground, all our efforts will be a complete failure.

We mustered all our strength and launched an attack on them, hoping to nift the world's greatest threat before it was too late.

But our behavior is too ridiculous, after entering the dungeon, we were defeated, in the face of a huge difference in strength, the other party defeated us unscathed, and the very few compatriots who survived survived only survived after fleeing from the dungeon in a hurry, and the moment they killed out of the dungeon, the pursuers once again invited the catastrophe.

The thunder and fire that appeared in an instant crushed the enemies who rushed out of the dungeon, and also preserved our last resistance strength, but it is clear that they can resist the change of the law, and sooner or later they will rush out of the ground again.

There's nothing we can do to stop them, but I'm going to make one last ditch.

Mobilizing all my knowledge and spare strength, I made the proportion of my clansmen above the dungeon expand by hundreds of times, laid down a sealing array, and completely blocked the ground in this area with the four elements of wind, fire, thunder and ice, so that the desert elements could not work, and the yin and yang did not turn, which played a little role in delaying their counterattack.

The totem at the entrance of the village records these contents, and somewhat explains why the desert can violate the laws of the world to appear such terrifying, figurative elemental creatures, and now the totem in the center of the village remains.

The Elder Pony unleashed an earth-shattering swarm lightning spell in this elemental chaos area, killing dozens of soldiers in the powerful thunderbolt fluctuations.

Just when the people were a little confused, and then adjusted their formation and prepared to charge as hard as they could, and assassinate the elder first, they found that it was holding a long staff, and its body gradually turned into flying sand and drifted away, and the long staff continued to stand on the sand after it completely disappeared.

A mournful neighing rang out in unison, and the well-armed warriors rushed at the warriors in desperation, their ferocity so fierce that the rain of feathered arrows could not hurt them even a point.

Sighing lightly, He Ming thunderbolted, slashed the one that rushed towards him with a sword, and then turned his head to look, although these horses were extremely brave, but the arrows and swords in front of them consumed a lot of their fighting energy, and they were submerged by the sea of people after rushing into the battle formation, and there were no waves.

The battle was over, and according to the agreement, the intact totem was handed over to He Ming, and the others began to transform the buildings of these horses into strongholds.

If the time after the destruction had not been anomalous, I would have lived for a thousand years, too long, but I also really felt the coming of exhaustion, and my time was running out.

None of the descendants will be smart enough to pass on our memories and civilizations, and soon they will still be alive, and our past will all be turned into the dust of history, sorry, Mother Earth and our ancestors.

I have engraved the words of various things on the totems and handed them over to the people of each oasis to pass them on, hoping that they will not lose the inheritance of the totem until there is someone who can read them.

Now one last thing, in this oasis with the best environment and the most promising preservation, I made the largest totem and cast a spell in the hope of preserving it for a long time.

Under this totem is the formation diagram of the elemental sealing circle of the desert, and the various array eyes and keys are marked very obviously, and when you get the magic circle diagram, you can find the evil dungeon. And just below it, all kinds of once glorious drawings are buried there.

Ah, I'm really tired, may the ancestors bless those who are destined to inherit all this.

He Ming took a deep breath and closed his eyes, according to the agreement, these totems belonged to him, and the others were not interested in the strange words engraved on the totem, and after taking out the drawings hidden underneath, he burned these totems.

There are still some things that are not clear, and he has to do something, first of all, these drawings can already see a lot of content, and they can't be handed over to these various important families, he must entrust them to a reliable person.

Second, how deep is Mill's influence? What extent have those mutated ponies in the desert dungeon reached now, and can they leave the dungeon without incurring the destruction of the heavenly fire?

Anyway, one step at a time, he quietly left the southern desert, thinking that he should first find someone who could help him.

Unlike Li Tingao, who guarded Shacheng, and Ye Zilan, who commanded the troops, the person who was also the core of the camp, was always alone, and there were various rumors about this person, but except for a few people who held different views, most people still didn't have a good impression of him.

But the rumours and the results of the men sent to assassinate him made him the most hated now only look away from him, and it was rumored that he had destroyed the entire stone tomb alone, and some said that he could destroy an army on his own, and that a little poison could cut off a city.

But it doesn't matter if you have it or not, because so far, when the people of the alliance see him, they will show great respect in person, and the judge himself is not affected by all this in the slightest.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find this guy in a silver-white robe and riding a red BMW, especially when you find out that he has been going back and forth between Shabak and Oasis all year round recently, no matter what his purpose is, just wait for him on that stable road.

He Ming carefully thought about the content he accidentally obtained, and he believed that at least two points should be disseminated through some big people:

Mir's threat, this Mir is said to have an impact when he mentions it, but there is nothing wrong with bypassing the name and saying the ancient disaster so that the people of this era are prepared for defense.

The second is the technical drawings left behind by the ponies, most of these things that were once completely ineffective, and now they can be seen, and these can be used, and humans probably have a chance to crush them before the rise of Mir's legacy.

Ye Zilan He refused to go to find it, there were always too many entanglements that he couldn't let go, so the reliable guy who always annoyed He Ming very much, but couldn't say it, was the only hope, after sorting out these contents, He Ming stood on that channel, hoping to meet the interrogator.

He didn't wait long, just as he was pacing back and forth, and before he had been more than half a day, a cry of surprise sounded, and a red horse braked beside him, and a person wearing a silver-white ghost suit floated to the ground.

"He Ming! I knew you were fine, I finally found you, what happened to you after all this time? The inquisitor said with surprise and even some excitement.

"It doesn't matter about my business, senior, I'm here to find you, there are important things." He Ming said to him in a very calm tone.

"If there is anything to come with me first, I've been looking for you for a long time, come, get on the horse." And the inquisitor stretched out his hand, and came up and drew him.

He Ming stopped him and said, "I'm sorry, it's too urgent, I have to say it now." ”

Then he took out a few pieces of paper from the package he had carefully wrapped, handed them to the interrogator, and said, "You look at this first, I don't know if you can see it." ”

The judge took it suspiciously, and looked carefully at the drawings, these remade drawings were clearly marked with the words of this era, which meant that it was clear at a glance.

"Several rune enchantment drawings that can be standardized, how to more efficiently exert the power of enchantment for equipment, and this ...... Weird but absolutely effective war machines, are these real? Are you sure these drawings are not fake? The inquisitor suddenly forgot his first purpose for meeting this kid.

"These are the key technologies for you, and I can definitely work, but I can't say how many will be effective, after all, I also obtained them by accident." He Ming said as he gave him all the remaining drawings:

"Many of the drawings here are not the technology of our time, and some will not be effective due to the limitations of the times, but in the hands of you, who are not burdened by things, I believe they can be treated reasonably. In addition, here I have translated some stories, which I got from dealing with colts, you can check them out. ”

So what? The interrogator and the interrogator roughly swept the drawings with the jujube red BMW, and then began to look at the stories of the horses that He Ming had removed Mir's name, in fact, they had also known some mysterious details for so many years, but it was not as vivid as He Ming's writing, and he couldn't help but look into the gods.

By the time he finished reading all of this, He Ming had already disappeared, and he couldn't even see a shadow.

"Damn, the first time I saw this bastard in Shabak, why didn't I kill him with a single sword?" Gritting his teeth, he began to think about what to do with these things.

The city lord now has completely lost the fighting spirit he once had, and is entangled in all kinds of things, and he still needs to balance the power of so many powerful families in Tucheng, and he can't use it if he gets it.

Not to mention the deceitful families in Tucheng, it is rare to show the same goal in front of the desert oasis, God knows how long it can last, once this kind of thing is obtained that will break the balance, they will definitely try their best to privately annex and destroy the harvest of others, and the distant and huge threat, they may not watch it more.

There was only one person who could bear them, and use them reasonably, and after thinking about it, there was only one person, so he left a letter to Shabak's scout, and he rode quickly in the direction of Beechcraft.