Chapter 50: Extinction of Humanity [Ask for Recommendation]
Just when Fang Di's spiritual power penetrated like a substance, faintly, within the eye of Horus, there seemed to be a strange light flashing.
At the same time, the staff was like a statue of a golden eagle, and in a very short moment, it opened and closed its eyes once, and glanced sharply at Fang Di, and then closed, and there was no movement.
This scene happened very quickly, doubtful and suspicious, and with Fang Xuan's eyesight, he couldn't even be sure whether it was true or false.
He was stunned, and was about to trigger his spiritual power again to probe the Eye of Horus, when a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look at the desert far away outside the oasis, and whispered, "It's so fast!"
He sensed that someone was chasing after him from behind, and the distance was still far away, but the other party had triggered a strange force similar to a spiritual sensor, and from a long distance, he sent a terrifying oppressive force to Fang Di without any scruples, as if declaring war.
Fang Di's brows furrowed, he was not ready to leave and start a war without knowing the number and strength of his opponent. This small oasis is also not a suitable place to start a war.
In the next moment, Fang Di got up and glanced at the dark and gloomy back, and disappeared in an instant.
He quickly left the oasis and continued eastward.
After passing this small oasis, the road is still dominated by deserts, but the terrain changes, there are no mountains and rivers, but hundreds of meters of mountains are endless, and it is not uncommon.
Fang Di was thus more certain that it was in Jordan in the later generations, because it was completely consistent with the topography of Jordan.
Geographically, Jordan is high in the west and low in the east. The west is mountainous, and the east and southeast are desert. Deserts account for more than 80% of the country's area. The Jordan River flows through the west and empties into the Dead Sea, 392 meters below sea level, the lowest point on land in the world.
Thinking that the world-famous Dead Sea is not far away, but he can't see it, Fang Di feels a pity.
At this time, the vast night sky was full of stars, the moon was dim, and the earth was shrouded in a dark night.
As Fang Di walked forward, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some light behind him, and he couldn't help but stop and look back.
The eye-catching scene made Fang Di's heart shake, and he stared blankly into the distance.
The fire was blazing in the distance behind him, and judging by his location, it was the small oasis that he had left not long ago.
Fang Di's brows furrowed, and he turned back and headed back.
When he arrived near the small oasis where he had been before, Fang Di gathered his whole body breath early, quietly approached the oasis a hundred zhang away, and came to a low mountain halfway up the waist, looking down on the small tribe in the oasis condescendingly.
There was silence in the tribe, only the leather tents where many tribesmen lived were burning and crackling, sending out a huge fire that spread for dozens of miles in the dark night.
After observing it, Fang Di concluded that this was an opponent who was tracking him behind him, and deliberately burned the tent, with the intention of luring him back.
Keeping his vigilance, he descended from the low hill, taking advantage of the terrain and darkness as a cover to make his way closer to the small tribe.
When he sneaked all the way, he finally came to the vicinity of the small tribe, and found that the tribe was silent, not to mention the chasing soldiers, and even the original people in the tribe were gone.
Fang Di quietly touched the tribe and walked around in a very short time, making sure that there was no trace of anyone in it, not even a living thing.
Fang Di secretly tracked his own people, set fire to attract himself back, but did not leave ambushes and traps, this seemed to be a kind of drama in his heart, he or they were not in a hurry to arrest him Fang Di, lit the raging flames, just blatantly told Fang Di that they were coming, and they followed him.
The unknown mysterious opponent wants to play a cat-and-mouse game, and only after the abuse has been fully abused, can he solve Fang Di.
Fang Di closed his eyes and pondered, when he explored before, he sensed a strong aura of death in the tribe, although he did not see a single corpse, but it was certain that no matter the old and weak women and children in the tribe, they were killed in less than two hours from the time they left and when they came back again, and there were no bones left.
Who is so dehumanizing, and the means are so brutal as to such a degree?
This is no longer like killing among the same kind, but a means that humans will only launch when they deal with beasts, or ratherds devour humans, and they will be wiped out.
Such a murderous evil act, of course, needs to be supported by powerful and terrifying forces.
Fang Di asked himself, even if several of them did it together, they might not be able to kill the entire tribe in such a short period of time, let alone leave not a single corpse.
He remembered that the Holy Priest had said that there were thirty-seven terrible oracles in the Sacrificial House, headed by the priests of God, who obeyed only the orders of the High Priest.
Some of them are not human, and rely on devouring humans to maintain their appearance.
The tragedy of the extermination of humanity here is like the means of these non-human underworld species.
Fang Di's eyes moved, and after some analysis and inference, who was the murderer was about to come out, nearly two hundred people in this small oasis should have been devoured and killed by the priest who followed him, the means were cruel and inhumane.
At the same time, Fang Di realized that the danger of his current form was unprecedented, and only a slight mistake was a disaster.
Not only did the people of Morius and Munasa, who did not know what was wrong with the sacrificial house or the high priest, they actually changed their original intentions and sent people to participate in the pursuit of themselves, and dispatched the most mysterious and powerful thirty-seven divine envoys to chase him.
Fang Di wasn't sure how many divine envoys had come, but he knew that each of these thirty-seven divine envoys was extremely powerful, and he was afraid that none of them were under him.
Fang Di's eyes lit up in the dark night, and he was not afraid of this, but was inspired by the current difficult form, secretly thinking that under the strong pursuit of the two pursuers, if he blindly tried to dodge and escape, it would not be long before he would fall into the hands of the enemy, let alone return to the land of ancient China.
At present, the only way for him to deal with it is to develop a proactive approach and mediate a confrontation with the enemy.
Fang Di's thoughts flew in his mind, thinking about how to deal with it, and at the same time, his body did not stop, and layers of black mist filled his body, as if he had melted into the darkness of the night, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Overcast clouds drifted through the sky, obscuring the light of the stars and moons, casting large shadows on the ground.
On a hill a few miles away from the tribe, there stood several figures, all of them blending into the night, and there was no life in them, and if they did not move, they would make people think that they were grass, trees, mountains and rocks.
These figures stood there silently, but when Fang Di turned into darkness and left from the oasis tribe, they seemed to have a sense together, and opened their eyes together, and there was a cold and faint black light in their eyes, and there was no whites in their eyes at all, which was extremely terrifying.
They didn't communicate with each other, but at the same moment as Fang Di left, these figures also disappeared silently.
The breeze blew from the top of the mountain, but there was no trace of them.
The rising sun outside the sky heralds the arrival of the morning.
Watching the sun rise in the desert is especially impressive. But the golden sunshine was like a tidal wave, advancing at high speed from the end of the horizon, expelling the darkness shrouded in night, gradually ruling the earth, and spreading its light to every inch of the corner.
At this time, it had been a day and two nights since Fang Di left the small tribe of the oasis.
During this period, in addition to the necessary rest and looking for rhizome plants to dig underground to replenish water, the rest of the time coefficient was used to hurry, rushing all the way down, and he had already left the area ruled by Egypt.
In the evening of this day, he finally stopped moving at high speed, summoned the necromantic mummy, turned out strange handprints with his hands one after another, and forced out the essence blood with his fingertips, and drew a blood-colored mark on the mummy's forehead.
When Fang Di's thoughts were shifted, the mummy ran eastward at a rapid pace, and soon disappeared behind the high and low sand dunes, and disappeared without a trace.
The sand waves where Fang Di was standing parted silently, and he quietly sank into the ground again, closing the pores around his body, sealing the leakage of essence in his body, and there was no trace of him.
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