Zhang Xiaoming, who was always vigilant, immediately chased out, but the figure seemed to disappear, and he couldn't find it anyway.

"Could it be the Ancient Ghost?"

The color of doubt appeared on Zhang Xiaoming's face, he felt that this was very impossible, any dead creature would produce a spiritual power light ball as long as it died.

If these spiritual power light balls encounter his spiritual power range, they will definitely be directly devoured.

"Unless it's a living person, or a mysterious energy!"

Carefully searching the underground giant square, Zhang Xiaoming found a lot of surprising things, he found a lot of scattered machine parts.

Some of these parts are assembled into one large piece, and some are even assembled into a hand or a leg.

Looking at the rusty parts scattered all over the place, Zhang Xiaoming made a bold guess.

These ancient people are studying technology, studying robots.

A large part of the reason is probably because of the fiasco of the last war, and these human races are absorbing the scientific and technological knowledge of those extraterrestrial civilizations.

In the previous picture, Zhang Xiaoming didn't see the ancient human race use any technological weapons.

They relied on their own great strength and sacrificed many Terrans to win the hard-won victory.

The most curious thing for Zhang Xiaoming is, where have so many spaceships and interstellar battleships gone, have they been turned into scrap and sold by the ancient terrans?

With doubts and confusion, he continued on his way.

Soon they were in front of us, where there was a huge building, which was not made of pure steel.

It is actually made of a mixture of miscellaneous materials such as earth, wood, and metal.

"It's... Is it materialized by the energy of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth? ”

Tapping it with a finger actually made a "bang bang bang" sound, and it was not stained with a trace of dust.

After tens of thousands of years, it still maintains such a brand-new building, Zhang Xiaoming is the first time to see it.

At the top of the building are four large characters.

"Necronomicon".

These words contain a certain mysterious artistic conception, you can't see through anything with your eyes alone, and Zhang Xiaoming only felt it when he condensed his spiritual power on his pupils.

The door of the "Temple of Necrons" was closed, and Zhang Xiaoming tried to push it open with his hands, but there was no response.

He tried again with his spiritual power, but found that his spiritual power was actually blocked, and he couldn't penetrate it at all.

It's as if the door has been washed over time, and you can't open it by any means.

"Do you want to drip blood?"

Many secret land inheritances need to verify the bloodline, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly thought of this, and he used the thunder light to slash his thumb.

Blood flowed out instantly, and he pressed his bleeding hand directly to the door.

As expected, when Zhang Xiaoming's bleeding hand pressed on the gate, the gate actually directly sucked his hand.

It began to absorb the blood that Zhang Xiaoming was flowing out.

His right hand was sucked deadly, Zhang Xiaoming was a little panicked, this gate was evil, and he was actually sucking the blood from his wound, and he kept sucking.

Frightened too much, he immediately thundered and was full of vitality, and his mental power was full of energy.

With all his might, he began to pull his hands out.

Just when he was desperately pulling, feeling that he had lost too much blood and was drowsy, the gate seemed to be full of food and drink, and the huge suction force was suddenly gone.

Zhang Xiaoming was bounced away from the area where the gate was located by his own reaction force.

"Grass, what the hell! Don't open the door to Lao Tzu yet! ”

As a curse rang out, the huge door opened automatically.

"The verification is successful, the current living beings belong to their own clan, and the first layer of the Necromantic Temple is allowed to be opened!"

As the door opened, a long-lost artificial intelligence voice came from inside, which was a synthetic voice of a young girl, rigid and intimate.

In order to prevent this strange door from suddenly closing at any time, Zhang Xiaoming moved all the mechanical parts in the distance.

He stuck the mechanical parts in the middle of the gate on both sides, so that it would be hindered if the door suddenly closed.

Step into the "Temple of the Necrons".

The hall was brightly lit, with robots of different sizes coming into view, with dozens on the left and right combined.

There are also several pieces of armor the size of clothes in the corner behind the door, what are these armors?

"Damn, this is a mecha, the ancient human race is actually studying mecha!"

Zhang Xiaoming was very surprised, because although there is not much difference between a mecha and a robot, a mecha has a cockpit, and a robot does not have a cockpit.

These mecha of various colors are actually made of various metaphysical energy, without any traces of welding.

Every part, every side, every weapon looks so impressive.

This is a realm that cannot be reached by technology, which goes beyond conventional technological means.

What if these mechs could be used? Zhang Xiaoming didn't dare to imagine.

These mechs can be used as heavy weapons if they are powerful and use the right amount of energy.

What warplanes, what warships, what guns, they will all stand aside.

In fact, Zhang Xiaoming is also thinking about how to face extraterrestrial civilizations in the future.

Obviously, from the point of view of science and technology, it is completely incomparable to those extraterrestrial civilizations, everyone has spaceships, and there are so many.

What do humans have? Nuclear bomb? H-bomb? Laser cannons? Aircraft carrier?

No kidding, these might just tickle those spaceships.

Not to mention the powerful alien warriors who flew out of the spaceship, these are completely incomparable to humans at the moment.

If you want to defeat extraterrestrial civilizations, you must either explode in technology and surpass them by leaps and bounds.

Either the human race itself is strong, and there are countless strong people, and they can defeat them with their own strength.

But there is no need to think about anything, it is difficult for human beings to protect themselves at present, and mass extinction is just around the corner.

Perhaps the only breakthrough point is in front of the "mecha", the product of these new technologies.

"Well, what to do. I don't know anything about that..."

Zhang Xiaoming wanted to try driving, but he didn't know where to open it, and this was still an embarrassing problem that he found after jumping up and down for a long time.

Bring it out for the military to study? It is estimated that it is enough, and at most one of his spiritual power space can be taken away, what if he is caught and tortured?

In general, his own strength is not enough, and if his strength is enough, he will not think about this or that.

He reluctantly left these handsome mecha and continued to move forward.

"Hey, hey, anyone? How do these mechs work? ”

Zhang Xiaoming shouted into the air, he tried to see if he could communicate with the artificial intelligence.

"Xiaoxian is here, the mecha needs to be put into the energy spar to activate, please find the location of the energy card slot."

The voice of the little AI girl rang out again.

"What is an energy crystal?" Zhang Xiaoming asked puzzled.

"The energy spar is the spar that emits energy, and Xiaoling can only be activated by the energy spar used, and there is still 0.003% of the spar energy left, please replenish the energy spar for me in time."

Hearing the explanation of the little girl with artificial intelligence, Zhang Xiaoming almost beat himself up, and asked himself why he was doing so much?

This artificial intelligence will actually take the initiative to ask for food by itself, which is too smart.

He asked a few more questions, but the information he received was equal to nothing.

This artificial intelligence is just like a fake, it seems that the ancient human race is not perfect enough.

"Do you have any mecha blueprints here?" Zhang Xiaoming asked a key question.

"Since this is the first floor, you can only get the mecha assembly drawings of the first layer, please look at the big screen!"

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, an image popped up in the center of the hall.

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