After the Clem soldiers at the altar were cleaned, Su Ming had already smoked two cigars. As a strategic material, Blood Crystal Salt is naturally placed on the third underground layer of the altar.

After reaching the third floor, they found the quest item Blood Crystal Salt, as well as countless other precious minerals, as well as some high-value loot such as energy crystals, in a warehouse.

But don't think about it, except for the Blood Crystal Salt, the other loot Void Realm will definitely be swallowed, and everyone can only take some small spakes. Su Ming and the others put all the blood crystal salts into their backpacks, and each adventure group was distributed proportionally to the number of people.

Next is the main event, Chris once bluntly said that he brought back the idol for a heavy reward, and it is impossible for everyone not to covet the idol.

"I have made an appointment with the Grey Natives, and if they help us, they will dispose of this altar and the statue."

Su Ming made it clear that without Doc and Wang Dian, they would have no way to deal with the mecha troops.

"But, big guy ......" Xiao Ke wanted to stop talking.

"I have made a promise." Su Ming repeated again, holding his arms and glancing at everyone.

"The idol has been moved ahead of time by the people of Clem, so let's be a step late."

Lei Xiong left with the Gao Zhen steel sword, and Da Mei also gave up the idea of the idol, without Su Ming and the temple trio, they would definitely fail this mission.

The two leading adventure groups left, and the rest of the scattered people did not have the courage to fight Su Mingyi. They were about to rest and prepare to leave, but when Su Ming was about to leave, he was stopped by Wang Dian, and he wanted to ask Su Ming to witness the next thing.

Tang Tian and Jasmine were very curious, and followed Su Ming to the stone room of the inheritance idol.

"There are many people who can control their desires and money, but there are not many who can control the pursuit of strength and power."

Wang Dian didn't expect Su Ming to be really trustworthy, and it is no exaggeration to say that getting the inheritance god statue is equivalent to getting a golden finger to the pinnacle of strength and power.

"Proper covetousness is the driving force for progress, and excessive covetousness is self-defeating."

Su Ming is not uncommon to this thing, first, he can't take it away, secondly, he doesn't want to regret it, what is the difference between betraying his oath and betraying himself?

"Makes sense." Wang Dian replied, and then silently came to the stone chamber of the statue.

Su Ming walked over to the statue and looked at it, the chimeric wall behind it had been dug out of a hole by Clem's soldiers. The composition of the idol is complex, it is not a simple stone, but there are countless visible inscriptions inside and out, which seem to be the work of the inscription before the Reformation.

The statue is divided into two seats, the outer one is used to absorb the essence of the tribute or blood, and then it is transmitted to the inner idol to be purified and transformed, and the finished product is the source blood.

Those inscriptions were obscure, and Su Ming didn't understand the meaning. After countless epochs or inscriptions of different races, if you want to know about it, I'm afraid you have to get in touch with the Demon Feather Clan.

After observing for a while, Su Ming walked to a nearby wall and tapped it with his finger, and an empty echo emanated from the inside of the wall.

"Will you come out on your own or will I help you?" Su Ming asked against the wall.

Five seconds later, Long Yuan slashed through the outer rock layer with two clicks, and Su Ming pulled out a certain Clem non-commissioned officer hiding in the secret room.

"No, no, no! No, no, no! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

This is a middle-aged man with a short stature and a big beard. After being dragged out by Su Ming, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, without the backbone that a Klem soldier should have.

"Slaughtered?" Su Ming asked the palace on the side.

"There's no hurry."

The palace also inquired about the whereabouts of the gray natives in the underwater cave, and the results were unsurprising, and the gray natives were left with only a few guardians who knew the deeds of the statue for interrogation, and all those who resisted were later slaughtered.

With the help of the short-bearded linguist, Clem finally figured out the mystery of their transformation, and the captives were then killed.

Next is the process of the Clam forces wantonly capturing powerful beasts, most of the soldiers at the bottom of this sea have obtained the ability of source blood, or the kind of multiple absorption, but the Clam forces found that absorbing too much source blood will only increase the integrity of the transformation, and there is no obvious increase in strength.

"I feel the inscription formation activated, did you do it?"

Su Ming glanced around and felt a dark surge of energy, the source of which was under his feet.

"You know the inscription too?"

The dwarf beard was surprised, but he looked at Wang Dian and the others again, guessing that it might be the gray natives from the outside world who revealed the news.

"Did you do it?"

Su Ming repeated, looking directly into the short-bearded eyes.

"Hahaha...... You're not going to let me go...... Never mind...... Because, ah, I got in touch with your so-called Demon Feather Protoss, and they are coming here through the teleportation array, the natives have been abandoned, and the Federation is ......."

"Click!"

The energy arm broke the neck of the short beard, and Su Ming sensed that the teleportation energy around him could no longer be stopped, and the terrifying spatial fluctuations were emanated, and the air in front of him distorted and rippled.

"The gods are coming down ......"

The eyes of the royal palace were glazed, the last record of the arrival of the gods was hundreds of years ago, because the gray natives did not offer enough tribute, and the Demon Feather Clan did have some dissatisfaction with them.

"Bridge bean sacks! Aren't we here to visit? Why did you drum up the gods again? You speak! You speak! ”

Tang Tian tugged at Wang Dian's clothes and questioned for a while, she had a premonition that something was wrong. If the gods "take refuge" in the Clem side, what will happen to their group?

"We're here to watch the show? Shouldn't you run away now? Jasmine snapped.

But Su Ming had already sensed some kind of powerful and peerless aura, which was coming through spatial fluctuations, and that kind of life energy was like the scorching sun in the sky in his perception, even ordinary people could clearly feel it.

"It's too late......"

Su Ming pulled out the dragon abyss, ready to fight at any time, even if it was a real grasshopper shaking the tree this time.

"We were left behind......"

Silo pondered Dwarfbeard's dying message, and if this was true, then the glory of the Grey Natives would probably have come to an end.

Thousands of inscriptions flickered in resonance, and a creature wrapped in exoskeleton armor walked out of the teleportation array. He was draped in purple waterfall hair, and his face was as elegant and noble as that of an elven king.

Sui Yu, one of the main bloodlines of the Demon Feather, is currently a more outstanding junior Zixian, and has been given the task of disposing of Menser Star in the clan.

Menser Star and the Clam clan have indeed been in contact, in recent years, the gray natives have been weakened, the temple and the altar are basically not producing source blood warriors, and the number of gray natives is getting smaller and smaller, which is different from the original plan of the Demon Feather Clan.

What they need is a wage earner, since the gray natives are in decline, why can't they change to the Clem Empire, or the federal camp?

As for how to negotiate and how to distribute the benefits later, as an old business group of the Void, the Demon Feather Clan is so skilled that it flies. If Clem doesn't cooperate, they will resort to some less civilized means of "dissuasion", and even find Clem's lair.

When a lower civilization comes into contact with a higher civilization, there will never be benevolence and fraternity, but will only encounter the simplest truth of the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.

After Zixian walked out of the teleportation array, she saw the six people facing her. This demon feather moth has bright eyebrows and teeth, a lush face, and a light in his eyes, which is even more moving than the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Dolmenette?" Zixian asked, the voice ethereal and distant, nourishing all things in the heart.

"Supreme God!"

Dock, the royal palace, and Silo made a strange etiquette.

"You have fallen, and you are no longer qualified to touch the inheritance given by my clan."

Purple Fiber's dark purple pupils stared at Wang Dian and the others, and the temple trio trembled like a thunderbolt on a sunny day when they heard this.

Zixian waved his hand, and the idol embedded in the stone wall floated away, and his wrist flashed with brilliance, and it was submerged into a ring engraved with countless pinpoint letters.

"Gods, what did we do wrong?"

Doc had the courage to ask, he had served the gods with all his heart and soul for half his life, and he got such a ridiculous ending?

"You can't meet the requirements of the offering, and you still don't repent after so long, is it a charity of love to be the inheritance of the Demon Feather Clan?"

Zixian's ruddy lips sneered, and her words were full of banter. His gaze swept around, and finally set his eyes on Su Ming and the others.

"You're the Clem Empire? If you want to talk about trading, let's start now. ”

Zixian caressed softly, her expression was feminine, and she really looked like a woman.

Su Ming was thinking about how to deal with this Demon Feather Clan, who didn't know men and women, and the other party's aura was so strong that his eyebrows tingled, and he slightly felt like a fire burning in front of him.

Pretend to be the Clam Force? But he doesn't know anything about Clem, and impersonating is definitely a goof.

The journey to Menser Star came into contact with the Void Force, which Su Ming could never imagine, and the Void Realm had no intention of helping, which made Su Ming's heart sink to the bottom.

"Snort~"

The high-speed operation of the cathode and anode qi leaked a wisp of electric arc, and Su Ming was ready to fight to the death.

"You two go first."

Yingmu stared at this demon feather, and Su Ming asked Tang Tian and Jasmine to retreat. Of course, the two girls will not make the bloody plot in the TV series, and they will run away with their slender feet.

All this in front of her made Zixian a little puzzled, those humans in Clum clearly said that they had solved those gray natives, why were there three of them here, why did those two women turn around and run, leaving one male hostile to them?

He sensed Su Ming slightly and got two pieces of information, the first was the law of the Void Realm, this person was a mysterious Void Realm force. The second is...... Airbender's breath!

Zixian's eyes widened, her lips opened slightly, and she completely lost the elegance she had just now. ! Why did you encounter these evil stars again?

Of course, our beautiful man, Zixian, had been warned by the clan that he was only doing business with Clem, not with the Void and the Airbender.

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between Longry Pinckness and you?"

Zixian regained her composure and asked in a normal tone.

"Master and apprentice." Su Ming was silent for a while, feeling that moving out of Longli might dissuade the enemy.

“……”

The air fell silent, and Zixian looked at Su Ming in front of him with a strange look.

"Our Demon Feather Clan doesn't want to be enemies of the Void Realm and the Qi Sect, so this trip is just to arrange the arrangement of this property."

Zixian's words are very informative, first, there are races in the void that know about the void, and second, there is a story about the identity of the Qi Sect, Su Ming doesn't know what the Qi Sect did before, but now these Demon Feather Clans don't seem to want to do anything with him.

"Clem's people are all dead, you're one step too late."

Su Ming dispersed the hostility and told the truth.

"Ah, that's right."

Zixian held her chin and thought, this was different from his plan. The new puppets all died violently, and things were a little awkward.

"Gods, give us another chance! We will definitely offer enough tributes and will not disappoint your old man! ”

Silo pretended to wipe her tears and cried, she didn't want the Grey natives to lose their blood inheritance, so that many Mennets would return to their former tragic fate as the bottom of the food chain.

Eventually, Purple Fiber took out the idols again, and made a hundred-year contract, if the gray natives could not pay enough tribute within 100 years, all the idols would be recycled, and even new workers would replace them.

The purple fiber disappeared in the dazzling light, and only the three-meter-tall statue of the god remained on the ground. Wang Dian didn't expect things to turn so quickly, and now the gray natives have to hurry up the road of population growth and resource extraction, and the pig farm model is about to open.