With the scorpion girl opening the way in front, the advance to the black desert became much smoother, and almost all the alien beasts were killed by the scorpion girl, and they were eaten by the scorpion girl. As we moved deeper into the Black Desert, the grease became larger and larger.

Tashi and his men were left empty.

Tashi, who had been vacated, approached Ling Ruo's side more and more alarmed, "Miss Ling Ruo, what are you looking for, what are you...... Old Yellow Dog, what kind of creature is it? ”

Going further down is the heart of the Black Desert, and that's dangerous.

Ling Ruo was also a little strange, the old dog had actually been to the depths of the Black Desert?

Judging from the scene taken from the video, the old dog looks smoother and younger than the previous life, and the coat color is a little different, but it is indeed it, and it will not be wrong.

After all, it is so special, its whole body is covered with yellow hair, and there are two black spots on its eyes, which are particularly conspicuous, symmetrical in size, and unique.

However, considering the changes in the later period of the old dog, it seems to make sense, it may have really been to the Black Desert and experienced something.

Ling Ruo didn't answer Tashi's question, but instead asked him, "Do you know how the Black Desert came about?" ”

"This ......" Tashi Na, who was just a local snake and was not familiar with the history of Stanet.

"Sunset Clan." Waka, who didn't talk much, suddenly said, "It's the Sunset Clan, the Sunset Clan, they are doing research...... Fail...... Black ghost, explosion, radiation, mutation, mutation, mutation......"

Waka speaks the unskilled Galactic Lingua franca, struggling to say incomplete words, he expresses very hard, but he has limited knowledge, limited knowledge, and few vocabulary in the Galactic Lingua Franca, so he is naturally unable to express something too complicated.

Ling Ruo originally asked in passing, but she didn't expect to gain something, but she still caught a few keywords.

Sunset Clan, Black Ghost.

The Sunset Clan should be the second-level civilization that founded Stare and then disappeared cleanly, so what is the Black Ghost Energy?

"What is the Black Ghost Ability, and how do you know that?"

Ling Ruo hurriedly asked Waka, always feeling that he seemed to have some great secret.

Who knows, Waka is confused, he seems to be more confused than Ling Ruo, Black Youneng seems to be a taboo word, after Ling Ruo said this word, Waka's eyes rolled white, his eyelids blinked rapidly, and he was forcibly sent into some kind of nightmare state. "I, I dreamed, dreamed. Dark Spectral ...... Black ghost, very dark, very dark, a lot of people, crypts, jars ......"

The more he talked, the more evil he became, probably his brain couldn't bear it, he shouted, his arm uncontrollably, pointing straight into the depths of the black desert.

Ling Ruo glanced at Waka suspiciously.

His state –

It's not like it's a dream. After the civilization reaches the second level, the individuals under the shroud of civilization usually have some special features, which may be the deepening of the cognition of things such as "spirit" and "soul", and some races have strong spiritual power, through which they can pass on what they think is the most important thing through memory from generation to generation.

This is the case with Vaca.

However, isn't Waka a gangster in Sunset City, how can there be traces of memory inheritance on his body?

Ling Ruo's doubts grew.

Old Dog, Black Desert, Sunset Clan, Memory Inheritance, Black Ghost, Mutant Beast......

Originally, I thought it was just a journey to find an old dog, but I didn't want to, but it seemed to lead to something terrible!

"Black Ruins."

Rong Xuanzhi, who had not spoken, condescended to speak, but he said an inexplicable word.

Ling Ruo vaguely felt that this word seemed to have been heard somewhere, but it was so full of ideas that he couldn't think of it, looking forward to Rong Xuanzhi saying more, he looked empty again, and went distracted.

Ling Ruo: "......"

Forget it, get used to it.