Chapter 105: The Little Golden King
Two figures walked on the sand dunes, making their way into the depths of the desert, leaving a long trail of trails.
"Are you sure your parents are in that direction?" said Aisie, holding a green longbow, a little skeptical.
He tied his blonde hair into a ponytail, his pale green eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and from time to time he pulled out his longbow and shot energy arrows.
This longbow woven from verdant vines is a third-level superlative weapon that saves a lot of wear and waste when converting the user's life energy into energy arrows.
Generally speaking, transcendent beings below the titled powerhouse actually do not have the ability to release the life energy in their bodies, but due to the various secret methods and martial arts created by those more powerful existences, transcendent beings who have not reached the titled level can also release their energy and hurt people in the air.
It's just that after all, the realm is not enough, and there is no connection between oneself and the outside world, and there will be a lot of loss and waste of life energy in the body when it is released.
Like the vine longbow in Aixi's hand, it can reduce the energy loss by seventy percent, and it is the most suitable weapon for elven archers under the titled divine soldier.
"At least eighty or ninety percent sure!" Zhao Tian replied.
Ever since he came to the Desert of Death, he had an inexplicable sense of being able to feel two beings who were related to him.
"Could this be a man's intuition!" Zhao Tian was also muttering in his heart, half-believing this inexplicable feeling, but there were no other clues for the time being, so he could only choose to believe it.
Zhao Tian didn't know that all this was because of the true spirit seed the size of a grain of rice in his body.
The seed of the true spirit is a strong person who surpasses the peerless king, and the higher level of life that has passed the second layer of life ladder has a very small chance of condensing, and it is the key to the ultimate transcendence of life standing on the third level of life ladder.
Although Zhao Tian didn't know anything about the True Spirit Seed in his body, and he didn't even know about the existence of the True Spirit Seed at all, in fact, his life had already undergone some essential changes from those ordinary transcendental.
Zhao Tian already possessed some abilities similar to instinct, but he hadn't realized that the ability to vaguely sense life related to his own bloodline in certain situations was only one of the many abilities possessed by the True Spirit Seed.
"Although it's dangerous, you should go and cultivate!" Ai Xi first looked at Zhao Tian's facial expression suspiciously, he felt that his newly made friend from the East might not be very sure, but he didn't refuse.
That's because he knew that there were a large number of rare third-level skeletons in the depths of the Death Desert, but it was a pity that with his strength alone, it was very likely that his life would be in danger if he cultivated in the depths.
But now with the addition of an oriental warrior who is good at melee combat, the two of them happen to complement each other, and with such strength, Ai Xi has a certain confidence that he can enter the depths of the Death Desert and hunt those third-level skeletons with you.
"I've mastered the life field, but the soul strength is not enough!" Aisi killed all the skeletons in his sight, and from time to time, ice blue soul fires floated from afar, merging into his body, making his soul stronger and stronger.
He knew very well that as long as his soul also broke through and returned to the elven clan to accept the inheritance of the "Poems of Life", one of the four chapters of the "Sacred Book of Nature", he had a great hope of breaking through and becoming a title-level powerhouse in a short period of time.
"In this way, we will have a chance to compete with those old guys who have awakened for the opportunity to evolve faster!" Aisie said silently in his heart.
Zhao Tian and the others marched all the way, passing through large sand dunes and Gobi deserts, until the evening when the sky was getting dark, and they stopped at a stone hall that had collapsed most of them.
Although Zhao Tian has been in a hurry, in fact, the speed is not fast, and his physical injuries still need time to recover.
Zhao Tian had already learned from Tolstoy about the horrors of the depths of the Death Desert, and Aissi also proposed to wait until he recovered from his injuries before entering the depths of the Death Desert.
It is a building made of large gray rocks, which seems to have been through war, and you can see many scratches left by weapons on the mottled rocks.
Zhao Tian stood in front of the wall, observing the only one that was still intact, and felt quite mysterious.
She was very curious about the meaning of this mural, and the mural in front of her looked like the style of ancient Egypt, ancient and mysterious, which made people feel inexplicably weird.
"Do you know what it means?" Zhao Tian asked the elf next to him.
Ai Xi turned his head and looked at him seriously, and said casually: "This mural is nothing special, it is very common in Egypt."
Roughly speaking, Pharaoh's soul ascended to heaven through the passage connected by the pyramid rain and stars, and from then on ruled the earth forever with God. ”
"And what period is this mural?" said someone who had never seen the world and was still interested in the mural.
"That seems to represent the three-star belt of Orion. At least before the Fourth Dynasty..."Aisy was idle, and he simply spoke carefully.
Zhao Tian listened very carefully, and he was very interested in this knowledge about ancient history.
Just as the two were chatting, there was a loud roar outside, rumbling like thunder.
"Die!"
There was another loud bang.
Zhao Tian and the two glanced at each other, and at the same time rushed out of the stone hall, their bodies turned into an afterimage, and quickly went in the direction where the voice came from.
Silently resting on the back of a sand dune, a big battle was taking place a hundred meters ahead.
"It's amazing!" Zhao Tian secretly admired, two giants nearly six meters tall, wielding huge weapons, each blow was terrifying, and it was definitely easy to smash a main battle tank flat.
The two giants were dressed in wild animal skins, bare large muscles as hard as rocks, they were too strong! That kind of strength was simply beyond Zhao Tian's imagination.
The golden giant held a huge mace in his hand and smashed it out again and again.
The mace was eight meters long, very huge, and weighed at least ten tons, but it was waved by the golden giant with one hand, which showed the horror of its power.
However, the Golden Giant was clearly at a disadvantage, and the reddish giant with a huge spear in his hand on the opposite side was even more powerful, and each blow was like a landslide and tsunami, terrifying.
"He is worthy of being the little Huang Jinwang of the Golden Giant Clan! He is only 19 years old and has such power!"
The giant with the spear in hand attacked wildly, and he was secretly terrified in his heart.
Sekka thought that this robbery would be easy, and at most he would encounter a little resistance, but with his almost invincible strength under the title level, he could definitely kill this little genius who was less than 20 years old.
As soon as he fought, Seka was taken aback, the other party had awakened the giant's bloodline to 20%, and his strength was not much worse than his own, which made Seka even more determined to kill the golden giant.
You must know that as a genius of the first day of the Norse giant clan, he is now nearly 40 years old, and the giant giant bloodline has only awakened 23%.
The terrifying power of the war spear in Seka's hand is contained in the weapon, with incomparably terrifying power, and the violent collision again and again shocked the corners of the opponent's mouth to shed blood.
"Give up, little golden king! Don't make any more useless struggles! You're no match for me at all!"