645.Chapter 645: Speculation

Under the thick branches and strange trees, under the mottled and mysterious shadows of the trees, the moonlight is like a shredded rag, scarce and scattered in the east and west. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Dark Forest (the place where the middle ninja is assessed) is surrounded by a towering boundless iron fence (said to be an iron fence, but in fact it is some kind of completely incomprehensible metal, with countless black patterns flowing on it, like a living thing), it looks like a thin layer, but it is simply indestructible, there is some rust and blood mixed on it, a very unique smell, as long as you smell it, you will never be misrecognizable.

Not only that, the entire dark forest overlooking the sky, as if it had become a black mist, upside down and left and right, time and space are chaotic, where people swoop down, they will return to their original position in the next breath, so the whole dark forest actually has only two small openings, one in and one out, there is no other way.

Walking in through the tattered iron gate, a moist smell of blood drilled down the nose into the body, and the ground was muddy blades of grass, but the touch of stepping on it was really a familiar taste, and it was basically the same as the minced meat carpet of Guangcheng Ancient Relics.

As soon as he stepped on it, there were two dents on the ground, Qin Hao frowned, and with a slight touch under his feet, his body seemed to float, sticking to the ground and quickly drifting inside.

In the middle of the dark forest, it turned out to be a dry lake, and at this moment there was a thick layer of rotten leaves, and under the leaves was the sound of insects, and a rotten well that looked like it was some years old was exposed in the cover of the leaves, and there was a faint smell of the sea.

Longtan Wellhead (Wellhead): This is a space-distorting item that connects to the entrance and exit of the Qingyu Longtan, which can be contracted and moved, and has a time limit (it can be moved once a year).

It's very light, and if you don't smell it carefully on the ground, you will be covered by the smell of blood.

"Qingyu Dragon Pond!" Qin Hao waved his hand, and the strong wind swept away the fallen leaves around him, and he looked at the transparent and clear well water, and said in his mouth.

Qin Hao raised his arm, and the dark golden sand fell off, revealing the white skin underneath, as well as the mini dragon tattoo wrapped around his arm, the dragon pattern was black, lifelike, and even the patterns on the dragon's beard were extremely realistic, but the pair of dragon eyes were black and purple, and his eyes were wide open, and there was a mouthful of green pool water looming in the depths of the dragon's eyes.

After staring at it for more than three seconds, Qin Hao let out a long sigh, recalling the contents of the fragment of "The Art of Cultivating Demons" in his heart.

"According to the records and explanations on it, the birth of the ancient demons is no longer exquisite, and the most credible guess is that the first batch of ancient demons born in heaven and earth should be some dead things because some dead things contaminated with rules gave birth to will, which is similar to the explanation of those ghosts and monsters I saw in my previous life."

The ancient demons mentioned here are the first batch of ancient demons in heaven and earth, which are very different from ordinary ancient demons, and the difference is like the first generation of ancestors who evolved into humans in the theory of biological evolution, and the remaining humans are also called humans, but they are not evolved, but reproduced.

And the art of planting demons, this is to find the bloodline of this initial batch of ancient demons, using some special secret method, mixed with the bloodline of human beings in a certain proportion, after a long time, artificially planted, although the growth potential of this kind of demon is not as good as the real ancient demons, but they are born with strong strength, and can be controlled by people who breed demons.

Qin Hao retracted his divergent thoughts, this method of demon cultivation was introduced in the fragment, but unfortunately, the method of control was missing.

Qin Hao sneered, and then said to himself: "So, first of all, some kind of existence that is tainted with rules, not anything strange can be, and secondly, the will must be born." ”

Saying to himself, Qin Hao's face became weird, looking at his own shadow in the well water, his eyes were also very strange, as if he was not looking at himself, but at a deeper existence.

"Because of the ancient talisman of marriage, I and Qingyu Longtan are integrated, so theoretically speaking, I am the incarnation of Qingyu Longtan, so it is logical - Qingyu Longtan gave birth to a will named 'Qin Hao'; And it's also because of the reason for marrying the ancient talisman, I'm the Qingyu Dragon Pond, the Qingyu Dragon Pond is me, which is obviously the result of the terrible rules, so I (the Qingyu Dragon Pond) is also contaminated with the rules. . . . “

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a faint and indecipherable look in his writing wheel's eyes, he licked his lips, and said with a bit of mockery and disbelief: "So, can I be regarded as an ancient demon, or the first batch of ancient demons born in heaven and earth?" ”

Take one step, step on the water of the well, and slowly sink your body into the well。。。。。

Guangcheng Ancient Relic, 100,000 miles above the sky, a cold mist surging out, accompanied by a high-pitched strange chirp, countless kilometer-long horn whirlwinds were set off in the void.

A huge phantom with wings of more than 10,000 meters faintly flashed from the mist, and the huge white feather wings waved lightly, galloping down, and in the moment close to the ground, it suddenly rose up, retracted its wings and restrained, and went straight to the sky.

In a few moments, the crane disappeared without a trace, and there were two more figures in white clothes, one tall and one short, on the ground.

"Sister-in-law, it stinks so much here." Taiming clenched his nose tightly, looking around with a look of disgust, countless vultures hovering at low altitude, and on the ground were pieces of white and purple hard objects, human bones that came out of the ground, and countless tender white insect eggs flowed out of viscous juice, glowing with their ugly taste.

Tan Taixian's face was cold, a pair of cold eyes scanned the surroundings, his brows frowned slightly, he stepped lightly on the ground, and the sticky texture made her feel a little uncomfortable as well.

"Sister-in-law, what are we doing here?" He kicked a piece of bone on the ground, and the bone hit a vulture, shooting it straight to pieces.

"With so many people dead, it seems that there is no need to enter the ancient relics again." Tai Xian grabbed Tan Tai Ming's arm, and a little under his feet, his body turned into a colorful streamer.

Half an hour later.

The immortal looked at the ruins in front of him with a pale face, the pitch-black rolling wood, the layers of coke, the countless collapsed attics, and the black ash that could not be dispersed in the sky, all telling what kind of raging fire had happened here.

And the most stinging thing is that in the center of a ruin, a huge plaque that has been scorched and deformed is inserted upside down on the ground, and the three charred black fonts are still faintly recognizable - Demon Cloud Palace!