[927] We are the Dawning Tribe
Ultimately.
Faced with the request of the Red-Eyed Clan.
The Boundless Divine General pondered for a while, waited for a while, and declined the exchange request: "I'm sorry, my clan Divine General's affairs are too busy to spare time. β
This is undoubtedly a euphemistic refusal.
With the power of the gods, as long as you are willing to communicate, you can casually separate a clone, how can you not have time?
The reason why the Borderless God will lie is naturally to protect the face of his own clan.
The leader of the Red-Eyed Clan, who believes that there is a god general in his clan who "has insight into the essence of evil demons", but he doesn't know anything.
It's a bit embarrassing to say that.
It's better to lie.
Soon.
The reply from the Divine Blood Lord came: "This is sad news! But our people always welcome the communication of the Divine Generals. β
The Boundless God General muttered, "I don't feel sorry at all. β
The god hesitated, and out of a subtle comparison mentality, he shuttled through space to the side of the abyss of death, intending to study the evil demon as well.
Stand on top of a boulder and look out at the giant crater ahead.
The pit was filled with black mist, and it looked like an endless black ocean, but there was no sound in the ocean, only a frightening dead silence.
The Realmless God General sensed it, and smacked his tongue: "It is worthy of being a world-destroying monster that is half a step stronger than the Supreme God, and the residual aura is actually so terrifying." β
He stared at the abyss-like sea of fog and muttered, "If this thing is not dealt with, after a while, it is estimated that it will breed god-level monsters." β
The god general couldn't help but shake his head: "This weird aura seems to be difficult to get rid of, I'm afraid the vampire clan is in big trouble." β
The Boundless God searched for a while, and soon captured an evil demon.
He studied intently for a while, and muttered with a puzzled expression, "What is the essence of the evil demon?" β
The god general faintly felt that the devouring power of the evil demon seemed to have the characteristics of a little law, but he couldn't tell what kind of law it was.
The Boundless God General guessed, "Could it be some kind of high-level law inherited from the super monster?" β
With his strength, he has not yet touched the law of high positions, so it is not surprising that he cannot be recognized.
The more the god studied, the more confused he became: "What is the specific mechanism of the birth of the evil demon?" What is its essence? β
After a while.
The Borderless God General gave up helplessly: "Forget it, this is not something that can be done in a while. β
He waved his right hand lightly, and the divine power swept away.
The demon's body silently turned into powder.
He was keenly aware that the demon was not completely dead, and that part of the power of this thing had returned to the abyss of death in an almost leaping way.
Again, this is something that God will not understand.
He only knew that it had to do with the law.
But I don't understand the specific mechanism.
The Boundless God General turned his head to look at the black ocean in front of him, and rarely burst into a foul mouth: "It's too evil to really step on a horse!" β
A full curiosity rose in his heart: "Which colleague secretly came over to study the evil demon and came up with a result that even the Red-Eyed Clan found powerful?" β
In fact.
For Cheng Han.
He had studied the Red Eye's blood devouring in depth, and had accumulated a huge amount of knowledge, and he also had an all-knowing eye, so it was a simple matter to understand the cause of the formation of evil demons.
He only had to analyze it once, and he understood the devouring law contained in the Twelfth Tribulation Breath, integrated it into the world law of the Heavenly Blood Realm, and then gave birth to the evil demon, as well as the general process of the entire process.
Previously, when he was doing the experiment, he simply said a few words to Conda, and later these words fell into the ears of the Divine Blood Master, which shocked the other party.
And for God.
It was beyond His power to figure it all out in a short period of time.
Subsequently.
An idea popped into the mind of the Boundless Divine General: "Contact the top boss Crane Di Shenjun and inquire which of the Divine Generals of this clan it is." β
He was so curious about it that he wanted to know which god would be so awesome.
It didn't take long.
His Royal Highness the Divine Monarch replied: "The Wanhao clan is short of manpower, and for a long time in the future, it is estimated that you will be the only god general in the Blood Heaven Realm. β
The Realmless God General smacked his lips, and his expression changed: "So this is a powerhouse of other races, disguised as a Wanhao person?" β
This is a more logical explanation.
But there are also doubts.
The Realmless God General frowned: "In this small world group, only the strength of the Qingyang Clan is okay, with three main god powerhouses.
"But the relationship between the two clans is mortal enemies, and most of the gods of the Qingyang clan have flaws, and their combat power is generally relatively low, so they should not dare to enter the Heavenly Blood Realm.
"Of the remaining races, the strongest ones are only from the god level, and some don't even have gods, just like the Qingluo people."
The Borderless God General muttered to himself, "Which race is it?" β
He thought for a moment and gave an order to his subordinates: "Collect information about the Red-Eyed Clan, focusing on the situation in the last month." β
An hour later.
Intelligence was sent.
The Boundless God will flip through for a while and notice something: "A few days ago, a god of the Qingyang Clan attacked a large city in the Blood Light Realm.
"He also slaughtered more than a million vampires in one go, and killed a doppelganger of the god blood master, and finally managed to escape."
The god general muttered in a low voice, "What a funny! It seems that I underestimated the Qingyang Clan, and their gods had the audacity to come to the door to kill vampires. β
He instantly deduced his original thoughts: "That guy may really be the god of the Qingyang Clan." β
The Realm God General immediately had an idea - to go to the Qingyang Realm to learn about the situation of the race, and inquire by the way.
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Four hours later.
Late at night.
The Boundless God crossed the vast void alone, and descended to the Qingyang Realm for the first time in his life.
Although he had heard the name of this realm for a long time, he had never visited it before, because in front of him, the Qingyang realm was just a small and unremarkable world.
This aspect is much larger and smaller than the Qingyang Realm.
The Boundless God will overlook the vast land and comment: "The Qingyang Realm is dominated by savannas, and the forest area is relatively small, so it seems that the rainfall is not much. β
In the eyes of the well-informed gods, the scenery of this realm is too ordinary.
Over the years, He has traveled through thousands of worlds, large and small.
He has seen countless mountain peaks hanging in the sky, waterfalls that have fallen for thousands of kilometers, and super-rainstorms that have been around for hundreds of years.
Compare it to.
The scenery of Qingyang World is not worth mentioning, and people can't arouse the slightest interest.
The Boundless God General recalled the relevant information of the Qingyang Realm: "The extraordinary power used by the Qingyang people seems to be the power of totem, and every tribe must have a totemic pillar. β
He pursed his lips, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "The Qingyang clan is actually in a state of division, fighting with each other endlessly, no wonder the Qingyang clan is pressed and beaten by the red-eyed clan.
"The gods of the Qingyang clan actually let it go, and they didn't want to change for hundreds of thousands of years, they are simply a bunch of waste gods!"
In the cognition of the gods, the slightly stronger races, the whole race has basically completed the unification, and the gods have also put aside internal contradictions.
He really felt that the Qingyang Clan had not been destroyed, and he could only say that they were lucky.
If it were close to the big clans like the Angry Hoof Clan and the Lion's Mane Clan, I am afraid that it would have disappeared into the long river of history tens of thousands of years ago.
The Borderless God General roamed the sky for a while, and suddenly found a different place.
In the distance, a striking spot appeared on the ground.
The Realm God General couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this a city?" β
The rest of the vast land, whether it was an uninhabited wilderness or the various Qingyang tribes, was pitch black.
Perhaps a few tribes have some lights, but their numbers are too small and look too bleak.
Only this anomaly was seen, and countless bright lights were crowded together, forming a rather large bright spot, scorching in the darkness.
The god general suddenly became interested: "The Qingyang people actually made a city, I have to go over and take a good look." β
He traveled through space several times in a row, appearing at an altitude of ten kilometers above the city.
The Borderless God General only glanced at it, and was immediately stunned.
Because the city is so neatly planned.
Look down.
The city turned out to be a standard octagon, with the length of each side neatly measured as if it had been measured.
In the interior of the city, there are areas with different functions, such as residential areas, commercial areas, and so on.
Although the house is far less spectacular than the palace of the Wanhao clan, the style is very uniform and the shape is quite distinctive.
In the outer areas of the city, there are large and small farms, neatly surrounding the city.
Judging from the layout of the farm alone, the production efficiency of Qingyang people will not be low.
The most impressive thing about the gods is that it is not the street lamps that illuminate the whole city as expected.
Ratherβthe tree!
On both sides of every road in the city, every ten meters or so, there must be a peculiar bluebark tree.
In the canopy of the bluebark tree, there are many fist-sized balls that look like fruits.
These fruits are like "breathing lamps", emitting a faint white glow, which lights up and fades away.
Take a cursory look.
The number of bluebark trees should not be less than a million.
Although the light of one fruit is faint, the light of hundreds of millions of fruits gathers together, which is enough to illuminate the entire city.
The Realm God General looked at it a few times, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really interesting!" β
This method of "using trees as large-scale lighting tools" is quite novel even to the gods.
The god general made another shuttle and appeared next to a bluebark tree.
He stared at it for a few seconds, and then immediately saw a little doorway: "Trees have a bit of light supernatural properties, they can draw the power of light during the day and release it at night. β
No doubt.
This is not a tree native to this realm.
It's the trees created by the city's Qingyang people.
The Boundless God changed his perception of the Qingyang people a little, and muttered softly: "It seems that not all Qingyang people are ignorant, and the Qingyang people in this city have a lot of ideas." β
He paused for a moment and made a more apt comment: "The level of civilization is not bad. β
The god walked down the street for a while when he heard the sound of neat footsteps ahead.
The Realm God General stopped: "Is this the night watchman?" β
"Smack! Syllable! β
From the sound of footsteps, it should be six green sheep people.
The corners of the Divine General's mouth curved: "The warriors of the Wanhao clan are also formed into a team of six people. β
Soon.
The figure of a team of night watchmen broke into the sight of the god general.
They were dressed in neat uniforms, marching in a neat stride, holding a metal object carved with patterns in both hands.
Although it was late at night, they were in good spirits, and they all conscientiously performed their duties as night watchers.
The Realmless God General stepped forward and asked loudly, "Hey, what's the name of your tribe?" β
Several Qingyang people were suddenly shocked, and opened their mouths to warn.
The next second.
A dark wave swept by.
They fell silent in an instant.
Obviously.
The gang was quietly contained.
One of the Qingyang people at the head replied loudly: "This is Dawning City, and we are the Dawning Tribe. β
When he spoke, all the Qingyang people were proud.
The Realm God General noticed this small detail and muttered, "The cohesion is higher than I thought!" β
He then asked a series of questions: "How long has Dawn been founded?" Who is the creator of Dawning City? What is the name of this bluebark tree? Who is the creator of the bluebark tree? β
The Qingyang people at the head replied without thinking: "Dawn City has been established for less than two years......
The words are not finished yet.
The Borderless God General was taken aback.
How is it possible that such a huge city, with a few tens of millions of people, could have been established in less than two years?
Fake, right?
The god will quietly perform a deduction, and his mouth has grown.
Oh, my God!
This turned out to be true!
The Qingyang man continued to answer the question: "The founder is our Great Elder, and the bluebark tree is called 'Dawn Wood', which is a magical tree created by the Great Elder. β
The Realmless God General asked, "How many generations of Great Elders are your Great Elders?" What's his name? β
The leader Qingyang only answered the first question: "The Great Elder is the first generation of Great Elders, and I don't know the name of the Great Elder. β
The Boundless God will be even more surprised.
He also realized another thing: "The Dawning Tribe has only been established for less than two years?" β
"Yes!"
The Borderless God would have thought that the tribe had established the city for a while.
But now it seems that the answer is more exaggerated than He imagined.
The god general finally realized one thing: "The Great Elder of Dawning City, I'm afraid he is a super genius!" β
Because only a genius can build a huge city from scratch in two years.
The Boundless God General remembered a face, and a thought popped up in his mind: "I'm afraid it's not much worse than Cheng Han's kid." β
The god general's gaze turned to the weapon held by the Qingyang people, and asked curiously, "Is this the weapon of your Dawn tribe?" What's the name of this thing? β
The leader replied, "This weapon is called the 'Magic Weapon'. β
The Boundless God General said "oh": "What a strange weapon, I'll take a look at your use." β
The six green sheep people aimed their magic guns at the sky and opened the insurance.
The next second.
The gods will begin to regret letting them use the Magic Hammer.
"Bang! Bang! β
The roar of the magic bolt swept through the quiet night sky in an instant.
Within a radius of several kilometers, everything is clearly audible.