Altar Center.

The strange pink spar, the red light around it seemed to have consciousness, and after shooting out for a certain distance, it circled back and returned to the core.

The so-called matrix altar, similar to the altar structure in the Pyramid of the Demon Eye, is a chain reaction of many altars to achieve its special function.

And this altar is similar to the fifth layer of the Pyramid of the Demon Eye, the control center and the like.

The old monster and Lei Luo walked together to the altar.

"What is this?"

Lei Luo looked at this fist-sized pink spar with longing, which was the instinctive desire of the astral essence, but he was grabbed by the old monster's thin palm and put it in front of him to observe with interest.

Belch?

Sensing something, the old monster looked at Lei Luo and said, "You said, this is the thing?"

"Yes. ”

Lei Luo said: "I need it for my academic research, and it may bring new heights to my academic research!"

"Don't consider other magic materials? I have a lot of collections here, and I have a lot of them!"

The old monster was obviously also fascinated by this never-before-seen magic material.

Lei Luo took a deep breath, but only shook his head slowly.

Apparently.

He is the same kind of person as the old monster, he does not calculate financial interests, and he is a real scholar who only thinks about his own academic research needs!

"Then lend me a year of research, this thing makes me feel some kind of Night Land Origin Power, and when the time comes, I will share the research results with you, so it's okay, right?"

A year?

A result of your research?

"Good!"

Lei Luo nodded, and said nothing more.

"Then this spar will be used as your reward for this mission, so it's decided!"

The old monster put away the spar quite excitedly, and collected a few faces in the pumpkin hut at random, and said proudly: "Let's go, those guys in Barda should be in a hurry, I believe that with the news of these blood heresies, the spearhead of the Aurora Crusaders should not rush to Barda without hesitation, just teach those arrogant guys some lessons." ”

......

Dark-eyed, humming in an eerie tone.

In the land of nightfall, the lowly have no name.

The reason why it is called Black Eyes is simply that when it paints the faces of derivative beasts and blood heads, it always likes to use its special pigment to paint a pair of large black eyes, and that's it.

But once upon a time, every painter in the Land of Night had his own name.

Since the beginning of history, the painter has been not only a symbol of strength, but also a symbol of reproduction, and this system reached its peak 10,000 years ago.

Engaged in a protracted war with the Qur'an elves, the Pyramid of the Magic Eye and the Mother Hive on both sides possess the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

But unlike the Qur'an's elves' attachment to the Pyramid of the Magic Eye.

The bloodlines who have been affected by the terrifying creatures in the center of the continent for a long time have long known a more powerful power, the power of the gods supported by the majestic faith current!

Until one day.

The territory of the Quran elves, who had started a protracted war with the Blood Demons, suddenly fell from the sky with a group of terrifying creatures, and eliminated the Quran Fairies in the protracted war, and the Blood Descendants finally mastered the great power of faith and law during this gap, which was the evolutionary mystery that the powerful biological races in the center of the continent mastered, and entered the period of temple civilization.

Pantheon Wars.

Just a thousand years later, the blood descendants have started the construction of the god system!

Primitive civilization, temple civilization, and god civilization, in a short period of time, the blood has crossed three civilization levels one after another!

The gods and painters also had a dispute over which evolutionary path to adhere to.

But in the face of absolute power, the painters gradually surrendered and went into decline, just like the matriarchal societies of many primitive civilizations, they were gradually eliminated by the stronger social system and became the tools of civilization reproduction.

With the establishment of the Night God System, the Bloodline Civilization is unprecedentedly strong.

Since then, they have finally had the courage to say "no" to the powerful civilizations in the center of the continent!

And that's not all.

The increase in strength has brought about the expansion of ambition.

If the creatures that call themselves the Aurora can be defeated and the territory of the former Qur'an elves can be transformed into night, then the power of the blood will definitely be further enhanced.

With enough resources, Blood Evolution can even try to research catastrophic weapons on the basis of war weapons like those terrifying catastrophic civilizations in the center of the continent, so as to better control its own destiny.

However, they failed.

And experience the horror of those who call themselves Aurora!

Even if they lost most of their strength, and even if there were serious internal divisions, the bloodlines of the expedition were unable to defeat these terrifying creatures, but were instead devastated by the space-time channel technology mastered by the other party and invaded the land of night.

After a long period of counterattack, countless blood slaves went forward one after another, and finally defeated these terrifying invaders one by one.

The Black Death was stopped, and the dark world plunged into an unprecedented slump.

The internal stability of human civilization gradually stabilized, and the Bright God System started crusades again and again, opening the space-time channel again and again, and the blood-derived civilization was on the verge of collapse and extinction several times, and finally with the help of the Olora divergents, they persevered and defeated the invaders.

They are called the Dark World.

They call themselves the Auroras.

This is the history of the struggle between blood and humanity.

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

The scarecrow beside Blackeye made a soft sigh, which aroused Blackeye's interest.

"Shadow, what's going on?"

"The Brood 7 project failed, but luckily my men survived and were given a mysterious adventure. ”

The black eyes are unmoved.

It is using special paint, on a plush doll that has just been peeled off the body of the night wombat, carefully drawing facial features and smiling faces, and is engrossed.

It's not a matter of being careless at all.

Because it will be the face of its own child, and it will accompany it for the rest of its life.

"The space-time ability of your Aurora people is really enviable. ”

After the black eye sighed, his face was slightly painful, and he spit out a blood-colored seed from his mouth and put it on a blood-eyed tree flower, which had just collected the fresh blood of 108 kinds of intelligent creatures.

In a short period of time, the blood-colored seeds began to take root and sprout.

"The real space-time channel technology is all in the hands of those betrayers, and my abilities are really nothing compared to those betrayers. ”

The scarecrow shook his heart and said, "As long as you can get the space-time channel technology of those betrayers, you don't have to be so afraid of the God of Light anymore." ”

In the Blood-Eyed Tree flower, after the blood-colored seeds took root and germinated, they gradually grew into a slowly wriggling blood-colored villain.

Black Eyes said with satisfaction: "The seeds that have been fused with the blood of the Bright Angel have obviously a lot more potential, and the hybrid bloodline is really even stronger. ”

After saying that, the black eye opened a gap on the plush toy that had been prepared earlier.

After the blood-colored villain got through the gap in the stuffed toy, it filled the empty shell, and the rough thread art gap at the joints slowly emerged black eyes, and let out a baby cry of "wow".

"Giggle, look, what a strong child. ”

After admiring it for a moment, Blackeye threw the child who let out a powerful cry towards the derivative beast in the distance.

Its life will follow the tradition of baptism at night and complete its growth.

The dark eyes looked at the evil shadow again.

"Twelve painters, is already the limit of the fear of the scorpion mother's willingness to pay, in the past 10,000 years, although we have been unprecedentedly enhanced because of the construction of the god civilization, the strength of the race has been unprecedentedly enhanced, and the potential of the nascent blood has also been improved because of the blood of more powerful intelligent creatures, but also because of the construction of the god civilization, the status of the painter is no longer as noble as it once was, and the number has decreased sharply, which has led to the number of the race almost never being improved, but has a downward trend, so every painter is the most valuable wealth of the race. ”

Blackeye sighed.

"Compared to you Aurorans, compared to those sexual derivatives, even if it is the price paid in the process of evolution, there will never be a perfect creature in the world. ”