Chapter 36: The Demon Race of 10,000 Years Ago

"However, I didn't expect that I would actually be able to see a replica of the Goddess Ladder."

Lu Ming touched his chin and thought.

This thing only existed in legends in their time, let alone the imitation made by the people of their time, and the principle was completely unclear.

However, since this family tomb can use this thing, it means that their era is older than Lu Ming, and it is closer to the era of the goddess, at least more than 10,000 years.

"A demon that is more than 10,000 years old."

Lu Ming turned around and looked at the black coffin in front of him, slightly disappointed in his heart.

In this way, the demon king served by the ancestors of this demon family is definitely not himself, not even anyone he knows.

But thinking about it, after all, they are all the ancestors of a demon family, and it is impossible for them to be born in Lu Ming's era.

"Brave man, here!"

While he was still thinking, the saint did not know when she had passed by him, came to a platform beside him, and beckoned to him.

"Huh?"

Lu Ming immediately came back to his senses and saw that the saint had picked up an inconspicuous leather bag in her hand, and what was surprising was that this leather bag was still spotless after at least tens of thousands of years of existence.

It is clear that the saint has found some treasure.

"This bag, it's so weird."

The saint pulled the edge of the bag with some curiosity, and found that the thing was very tough, and after stretching, it was restored well, and it did not leave any marks on it.

"It's a dragonskin."

Lu Ming only glanced at it and made up his mind, and he didn't even handle it.

"Dragonskin?"

The saint was obviously a little surprised, she felt that she had almost exhausted the surprised expression of her life after coming to the tomb this time.

The creature of the dragon no longer exists in modern times, it only exists in legends, and the dragon clan with pure blood is said to have at least level 600, and it is a god-like existence now.

Modern people have no concept of high-level creatures, and they even think that the goddess is only five or six hundred at most.

However, Lu Ming didn't explain anything to the holy woman, just took the leather bag in her hand and added:

"Probably a purebred dragon, this bag can defend against at least all magic below level 400."

Hearing this, the saint's face didn't have much expression, after all, the dragon was also a mythical creature in her consciousness, and it was as it should be.

As Lu Ming spoke, he poured out the contents of the dragon skin bag, there was a small space in it, so it could store a lot of things.

However, the space is not small, and there are only a few things in it.

Just seeing these things, the saint's eyes couldn't be taken off:

"There are so many fruits of experience!"

That's right, what was poured out of the bag was basically small experience fruits, there were five or six of them, all of which were poured into Lu Ming's hands.

Lu Ming was also a little surprised when he saw this, but then he was relieved.

The fruit of experience is also gradually decreasing with the deduction of the years, don't you see that the fruit of experience has long been stopped in modern times, and can only be found in the tomb?

The same is true of ancient times, where there must have been more fruits of experience 10,000 years ago than there were 5,000 years ago when the ancient era was nearing the end.

"What's this purple ball?"

Soon, however, the Holy Maiden found two other objects in a small pile of experience fruits, lilac, crystal clear balls, which she had never seen before.

"This is the all-purpose antidote."

Lu Ming glanced at it and recognized the origin of this thing.

It also has a great effect, that is, no matter what kind of poison can be removed.

Although this thing has long been extinct in modern times, there are still a lot of them in ancient times, but because of their demon physique, they don't need this thing at all, and there are a lot of piles in his demon king's castle, and they have never been moved.

"It's amazing......"

The saint had already expressed her heartfelt admiration, feeling that her existence was not as good as such a small fruit.

"Do you want either? I'll give it to you. ”

Lu Ming put all these fruits back in the bag, feeling that these things were of no use to him, so he might as well give them to the Holy Maiden.

"No, no."

Unexpectedly, the saint quickly waved her hand, and told him with some embarrassment:

"Lord Brave, you gave me a fruit, and Ciel is already very satisfied, and the rest of Ciel can't accept it anymore."

Although I don't know how much I owe to the brave, but if she is given a lot, the saint will be very embarrassed, after all, she is a saint, and she is a person who exists as a benefactor, how can she be cheeky to get so many things from the brave.

"Is that so?"

Lu Ming nodded, seeing that the saint was really embarrassed to ask for it, he didn't force it.

Speaking of which, these things are also useful to An Leia and them, and I can give them myself.

As for Anta and them, Lu Ming didn't think about it at all, the level is so high, eating the fruit, and having to adapt to the new power for a long time, it is better to cultivate slowly.

It is also more appropriate to take the experience fruit only when the level is low and the strength span is small, and it does not take much time to adjust yourself.

As for Lu Ming, he had to eat it, after all, there was really no other way to upgrade.

The rest of the things on the platform have all rotted away, and it seems that there are no good things, after all, they can't withstand the erosion of time.

"Let's open the coffin and take a look."

Seeing that there were no good things nearby, Lu Ming simply said to the Holy Maiden, and while the Holy Maiden nodded and followed him, Lu Ming turned around and opened the lid of the coffin beside him.

With a "click", if it weren't for Lu Ming's high level, he would almost not be able to open this heavy lid.

Then, under the nervous expression of the saint on the side, a majestic old man came into the eyes of the two.

This old man's eyes were closed, and the muscles below his neck were well-developed, and he looked like those old demons.

'The End of the Five Great Generals of the Demon King of Fils'

On the top of the old man's head, there is a sign engraved with eleven large characters, and the name of the old man is engraved in small letters on the bottom of the card - Nadal.

"It seems that the strength of the demon race 10,000 years ago is not very good."

Seeing the old man's body and this sign, Lu Ming couldn't help but mutter.

This old man's level is less than seven hundred, not to mention that it is not comparable to his four major generals, even among his sixteen demon generals, that is, medium strength.

After all, in ancient times, the level of strength had not degraded much, and Lu Ming's generation of the Demon King Army was an army that fused the powerhouses of various races, of course, it was much stronger than the Demon King Army of other eras.

The saintess on the side stared blankly at Lu Ming, who was thinking.

Unlike Lu Ming, the level of the saintess is very low, and she can't see through the strength of the old man in front of her.

Not to mention this old man, even the lowest level 200 demon corpse in the tomb, she couldn't tell the level.