Chapter 138: The Altar of Reincarnation

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"Unfold the Positioning Altar."

In a dim space, a loud sound was opened, and it was loud and deafening.

"Boom."

It seems that dozens of trains are running side by side, and it is like an ancient march, thousands of horses are galloping, in the dim sky, the earth is shaking, and the strong air flow of the road is from the center of the space to the surrounding sides.

"Positioning the altar level 1 mode is unfolding, and the altar base is under construction."

The stiff mechanical sound fell, a fist-sized pyramid, dripping suspended in mid-air, the inside of the pyramid seemed to be stirring something, every once in a while, Wei Wei shook, in the vibration, from the pyramid emitted a vicissitudes of eternal breath, the vicissitudes of life like a general, wrapped in the air current, rapidly expanded outward, the air rapid flow of hiss, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the dim sky, a thin young man, standing in the void, a hundred meters below, a fist-sized pyramid, quietly suspended in the air, the young man with his hands behind his back, the air flow brushed through his clothes, and there was a snorting sound, he squinted his eyes, looking at the pyramid a hundred meters away, dark and solemn.

The pyramid is only the size of a fist, it is said that a hundred meters away, it is difficult to distinguish with the human eye alone, but only if someone comes here, it will appear, in this space, no matter where you are, how far away is it from the pyramid? Looking at the direction of the pyramids, they are all the size of a fist, the surface texture is clear, the pyramids are suspended in the air, and the ancient breath scattered on it invades the bottom of the heart, and in the heart, a picture naturally emerges, and time and space turn into a rushing Yellow River, flowing forward along the river.

10,000 meters away from the pyramid is a huge metal building, a silver metal building, neat and generous, with a striped road appearing from time to time, flashing with blue brilliance, charming.

Hundreds of thumb-sized pillars of light, falling from the sky, the beam target is clear, running towards the attachment of the metal structure, the stacked steel, two beams, wrapped around the two ends of a piece, traction, towards the direction of the pyramid, milky white beams, under the control of unknown forces, the steel is closely discharged on the ground, forming a 100-meter-sized, paved ground by more than ten centimeters of steel plates.

After the steel plate base is laid, the pyramid falls from the sky, and then the sun shines, the air turns upside down, the earth flies, and the air hits each other like a ghost howl, and the visibility is less than a few meters.

"Crunch."

The tooth-sour metal ** sound sounded, disappeared after more than ten seconds, followed by the weakening of the ancient aura in the air, the storm of air flow, and the visibility gradually restored.

After a qiē restore fù calm, the earth towered, a fifty-meter-high pyramid, this is a pothole, through the wind and rain of the pyramid, the earthy yellow tower body, potholes, bowl size scars, unevenly distributed on the tower body.

"The main god locates the altar, source, unknown: function, locates the world of intelligent creatures, teleportation across time and space: principle, unknown, initial activation, post-use impact, unknown: energy is required, intelligent creature soul imprint, positioning the altar form is divided into three levels, the form has different levels of role, unknown ,......。"

Feeling the hard steel plate under his feet, Han Tie looked at the altar in front of him obsessively, in order to start the altar, Han Tie paid a lot, the establishment of forces in Somalia reincarnation, the hypocrisy and grievance with the government, the operation of the perfect world, etc., consumed a lot of hard work of Han Tie, Han Tie's purpose is only one, that is, to strengthen himself, Han Tie felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, nearly 10,000 drops of the spiritual reinforcement of the original solution, his spiritual power can interfere with material energy, and perceive some things related to himself.

There is no free lunch in the world, what do you want to get, what you have to give, 100,000 intelligent creature souls, not as simple as 100,000 yuan, not a simple number, each soul body, has its own life, family, friends, has its own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, the collection of 100,000 intelligent creature souls, Han Tie doesn't know, how many of them are killed by the reincarnation because of their own reasons.

Zhi Brain monitors each reincarnator all the time, and has more detailed information, Han Tie didn't ask about this heavy topic, he only sighed, the essence is just the law of the jungle.

Emotion is not regret, emotion is the refresh of cognition and the touch of reason.

Floating on the surface of the pyramid with one hand, feeling the roughness of the surface of the pyramid, Han Tie closed his eyes, and a desolate connotation came from the wall, along his arm, which was perceived by Han Tie.

The side where the surface of the pyramid touched the palm of the hand rippled little by little, and without hesitation, Han Tie walked straight in, passing through the rippling pyramid wall.

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"Mom, I'm so scared, where are you?"

"I hate, hate ......."

"Isn't it death? Lao Tzu is not afraid, killing two is enough, eighteen years later, we are a good man again. ”

"Woo woo woo, there are so many people all over the world, why was it me who was hit."

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"Let's get started!"

Inside the pyramid, Han Tie said in a hoarse voice.

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I was going to have a chapter a day.,But I didn't do it yesterday.,I'm really sorry.,The landlord just worked.,Really busy.,Engaged in engineering must know.,Measuring and lofting at the construction site.,Familiar with the drawings.,Get up at six o'clock in the morning.,Go out at half past seven.,Come back at five o'clock in the afternoon.,The sun is almost ripe for me.,The skin is falling off layer by layer.,It's not a complaint.,Being able to stand on your own feet in this society.,I feel heartfelt happy.,I'll try my best to update the novel.,Sometimes there's no time to work overtime.,There's no way to ask for leave.,There's really no way to fix the update.,I can only say my best, For me, writing a story is a happy thing, today there are only 1,500 words, the remaining 1,500 words, tomorrow to make up, every chapter in the future, will be 3,000 words, if the number of words on the day is insufficient, tomorrow or another day last time to make up, thank you for understanding.