Chapter 493: Death of the Candle Dragon

When night falls, the lights come on, and the bustling Xuanwu city is like a lighted gem, dazzling, and the endless prosperity is displayed under the lights. However, this city does not have that kind of drunken feeling, after all, most of the people who work here are scientific researchers. There are also officials from all races, and various rectification activities are being carried out.

For example, the famous "Demon God World" game was developed by the Great Knowledge Institute in the west of the city. The rest of the civilizations are negotiating with humanity to introduce this piece of the game as soon as possible.

"In the future, the population of Xuanwu City will further increase, and in the planning, it can carry at least about 8 million people. This is the first step in the union of multiple civilizations. Wang Fumin, Jia Jinjin and others took a plane and landed on the airfield.

And a small island to the east of Xuanwu City is the famous Turtle Island.

Several people took a speedboat to Tao Island and arrived at their destination in less than half an hour.

Compared to the noisy Xuanwu City, it is quiet, with only a few modern buildings and radar-like communication devices on the buildings. Some lazy turtles begging for food, a large group of happy tree men, and crabs calling "Bilibili".

Now human beings are not as poor as in the past, they will not fish for all their resources, and they are still doing a good job in environmental protection.

What's more, the descendants of Xuanwu and the Tree People can also be regarded as part of the alliance.

No one will bully them.

Wang Fumin saw a girl and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Zhang, how is your work recently!" ”

"Hey, Uncle Wang...... I just worked step by step, and there was no big result. ”

There are several human workers on the Turtle Island, such as Zhang Ming's relative, Zhang Yueyue, and a small scientific research team led by her is in charge of diplomatic issues with the descendants of Xuanwu - well, in fact, she is digging up the history of the Yanjiao people and translating the cultural classics in the main hall.

There are several other biological teams, one wants to study the specific mechanics of the Xuanwu bloodline and the "Spirit Language", and the other wants to cultivate the Treants with the intention of obtaining more Treant fruits.

Shuren fruit in the human world, it is indeed a very good tonic, but the yield is too low, there is no way to popularize the folk on a large scale, if you can increase the fruit yield by 10 times, it would be great.

Because Lao Wang's level is a bit high, Zhang Yueyue is still a little scared, but when she thinks of having a "grandfather" to support her, her courage grows again: "Uncle Wang, what kind of wind is blowing for you?" ”

"Ahem, I brought your ancestral friend, and they want to visit Ms. Mumu."

"They also brought good news that your ancestor is not dead."

Zhang Yueyue secretly rolled her eyes, how could her heavenly ancestor die, so she said in standard spiritual language: "These two are...... A friend of an extraterritorial civilization? Hello! Do you want me to accompany you on a tour of this island? ”

"Oh...... This is Lao Zhang's relative. ”

"Hello, hello, contemptible Jia Jinjin, this one's name is Gu Shunjing."

Jia Jinjin looked at this little girl, breaking through the level of the limit of human beings, her qualifications are good, and she is worthy of being Lao Zhang's relative.

As for this island, it should be the hometown of those two turtles.

However, he came here with a special purpose, so he didn't have much intention of visiting the island.

"Just take us to meet Zhongshan's relatives."

Mu Mu's family lives in the Mysterious Valley.

The air humidity is suitable, the wind and rain are smooth, there are turtles and turtles as companions, TV and the Internet are already connected, and there is no lack of socialization.

Xuanwu Clan Elder Bai was studying a mathematical problem on the ground, and after hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and took a look, and found that it was Zhang Yueyue who brought people in, so he was too lazy to care.

There are also many turtles who are practicing the chorus there, and the cry of "ah-woo-woo", the name of the Xuanwu Orchestra is well-known in the human world, and it has contributed a lot of Internet memes.

There are several funny turtles that have become famous turtles on the Internet, with an annual income of millions.

The Mumu family has an independent small cottage and a small garden nearby, in which the rare plants are the family's property.

"They might be watching TV! They like to watch TV."

"Knock knock!" Zhang Yueyue knocked on the door.

Soon, a little turnip man opened the door of his room and was shocked to see so many strangers.

"Babbling babbling", he began to call his mother, and then hid behind Zhang Yueyue.

A little more than a meter tall little ginseng ran out of the room, also a little panicked.

Zhang Yueyue said something to her, and soon, Mu Mu calmed down and picked some fruits from the fruit garden to entertain the guests.

"Hello, Ms. Mumu, I am here on behalf of Shangbu civilization." Jia Jinjin took out the gift from the sack, the "Life Crystal", a small stone that looked very unique.

This thing is a very precious little thing, soak it in pure water, and this water becomes a "fountain of life", which can accelerate the growth of plants!

"Babble!" Mu Mu didn't dare to accept this gift, it was too precious.

"She said that she likes it very much and will not leave with Shang Bu Wenming, thank you for your kindness." Zhang Yueyue translated beside her.

It is normal to be rejected, Jia Jinjin was not in a hurry, and found a stool to sit down: "Ms. Mumu, you have nothing to do and go to the Three Treasures Palace." ”

"I have one important thing to inform you about here. Your husband, Mr. Zhongshan, may not be dead. Do you know about this? ”

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the room fell silent.

Even the human side was stunned.

This news is a bit big!

Lao Wang frowned slightly, he didn't know whether he should listen to other people's family affairs, and he was a little embarrassed.

And Gu Shunjing also has a strange face, is your boss Jia sick in the brain? Whether Zhong Shan is dead or not, that is also a matter of Wanhai Civilization, what does it have to do with you Boss Jia...... Wait, can't you Boss Jia be bought?

As a result, Mu Mu pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

Her mood seemed a little happy, although she had known for a long time that Zhong Shan had the possibility of resurrection, but hearing the news in person was another matter.

Jia Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you tell me...... How did he come back to life? Who provided the treasure that brought him back to life? ”

"This fact is very important, it is a task assigned to me by the top, and if I can't complete it, I can only land on my head."

"Is it that serious?" Gu Shunjing has a weird yin and yang.

"It's really serious! If I don't ask, I'll just go for it! Jia Jin made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Mu Mu is not stupid, he quickly thought of a lot, treasures that can contain the soul and reshape the body, although they are rare in the world, they are not unique, these guys must have made such a big move, there must be another reason.

She didn't want to betray her friends easily.

However, Jia Jinjin's statement that "heads fall to the ground" at every turn made her a little stressed.

This kind little ginseng fell into hesitation, she didn't know if exposing Miss Hulu would cause other problems.

"According to our speculation, it should be a treasure gifted to you by Mr. Zhang and his party."

Mu Mu was silent.

Jia Jinjin cleared his throat: "Don't worry, in fact, Lao Zhang is also my friend." ”

"Well, I'll give them a call myself."

"If he is willing to give this solution, you don't have to feel guilty......"

Jia Jinjin had a mirror hidden in his arms, glowing heat, and the damn immortal was watching over him.

Lao Jia is under a lot of pressure.

But it was the best he could think of!

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At this moment, Zhang Ming is happily archaeological.

As a magical village with the bloodline of the Negative Mountain Turtle, the life span of those turtle people is very high, and the history of the existence of the village is also quite long. As long as the Negative Mountain Turtle does not die, they should be able to survive for a long time.

But the local old turtle people are silent about the history of their village: "O strong man, these days are day after day, year after year, and there is no written record, we have forgotten them all!" ”

"Old turtle, just talk about it, these guys came from afar, and they are archaeologists."

“…… We ordinary people, don't pursue too much. ”

The old turtle village chief pretended to be fierce: "The turtles that want to be investigated are all dead!" Don't record history, it's also a rule! ”

This attitude is exactly the same as that of the old man in Qingshi Village.

In the long-term disaster, the local ideology obviously has a tendency to be conservative, and Zhang Ming and others have been patting for a long time, but they have not succeeded.

He could only retreat: "Let's take a look at your holy relics, can we?" ”

"That's fine, you can enjoy it."

Under the leadership of this bearded old turtle man, Zhang Ming and the others saw the holy relic of Black Iron Village, a huge black iron hammer.

As if a fiery aura was coming to him, the sledgehammer was supposed to be the weapon of some god, forged from the lava of an ancient volcano, with a subtle hint of sulfur.

The hammer had a diameter of 12 meters, a mass of at least 10,000 tons, and the former divine soldier sat quietly on a flat ground.

Because too much time has passed, coupled with the wind and sun, there are some traces of rust on the surface of the hammer, but fortunately, the people in Heitie Village are also properly maintained, so that it has not completely decayed.

"There is no trace left by words, just a hammer, which is infused with some personal will, and there is really no way to go back to history." Shi Mama circled around the hammer.

"Can these personal wills be read?"

Shi Mama explained: "I guess that some of the virtues that have been extracted from a technique such as dreaming are specially used to infect the villagers. The more information there is, the less pure virtue you have, so it's hard to read the valid information. ”

And a large wave of bear man experts followed behind him were also hot-eyed, touching the sledgehammer, and the divine weapons containing immortal will were everywhere here.

It's not too much to say that this is a golden world!

Seeing that there is garbage to pick up, but I don't dare to pick it up at all, it is really uncomfortable!

"It's really just a weapon...... The forging technique is mediocre, but this god-man will is really beautiful. ”

The glasses on the bear man Taize's head rang "Di Di Di", his face suddenly changed, the combat power detector rang a few times again, and said in surprise: "What seems to be suppressed under this hammer?" A fairly high-level power source! ”

Zhang Ming's eyes flashed red, and he took a deep breath: "That's true, it's the corpse of a top powerhouse. ”

The size of this corpse is quite amazing, it may be thousands of meters in scale, and the entire Black Iron Village is actually built on top of the corpse!

Its flesh has long since decayed under the influence of time, and its bones have become almost one with the earth.

However, in this hellish place, if you forcibly dig it out, something bad may happen.

The detection technology of the Xionglu civilization is indeed quite excellent, although the perspective ability and the "eye of time and space" cannot be compared, but it can be opened all the time, and there are various parameters displayed, which is quite convenient.

"There are corpses in our village?" The old turtle village chief's face was a little ugly, the rule of the burial world is that don't leave the body in the village overnight, how can there be a corpse buried underneath?

Or is it a corpse on a scale of thousands of meters, once the corpse is cheated, won't it all be finished?

Zhang Ming knew from his face that this old turtle really didn't know anything.

I could only kindly comfort him and tell him not to worry too much, because this corpse is a part of the holy relic, and it has completely turned into stone......

"It must be the corpse of an ancestor, or the corpse of a super-ancient civilization, you strangers, what do you care about so much? Breaking the rules all the time! It's all said that it's best not to know! "The old tortoise's temper is starting to get short.

Zhang Ming hurriedly reassured and promised that the body would not be exhumed, so that the old village chief could rest easy.

However, the complete loss of history really stumped them.

Even if you put a lot of effort into digging up the corpse of this god-man, there seems to be nothing that can be explored......

Zhang Ming frowned and thought for a while, the only way to do it now is to use his soul clone and possess it on this corpse, maybe he can read a small amount of memory.

But there may be some risks associated with this approach......

"The risk shouldn't be too great, after all, at this moment, I am no longer what I used to be, and there are many ways to save my life."

After making up his mind, Zhang Ming and Miss Hulu discussed for a while.

Although she was worried, she did not stop Zhang Ming's archaeological action: [You can be careful yourself, and when you encounter risks, cut off contact with the doppelganger in time. Don't rely on me for everything. By the way, this little fruit is given to you, which can make the soul clone have a physical body, which is slightly safer. 】

A fruit of the Garden of Eden gently floated to Zhang Ming's lifetime, and this thing has the effect of shaping the body.

It's precious, but for Zhang Ming, who has unlimited power to wish, use it casually!

While the sun was still a few hours away, Zhang Ming split a small soul body and threw it into the fruit of the Garden of Eden.

It feels quite mysterious, as if the personality is split, and a second body has appeared.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming even has the experience of controlling the physical body of the "Time and Space Worm", and it is naturally not a problem to control a small clone.

This little doppelganger doesn't need to become a human, under Zhang Ming's mind, in a moment's effort, it has become a small thing like a time-space worm, like a centipede, with hundreds of legs and strong flagella.

The little bugs burrowed into the soil and went straight down.

The further down I went, the more I felt the power of a surging leyline.

Without the protection of the physical body, the individual souls would really be directly washed away.

"How do you feel that this doppelganger like a time-time worm is quite useful? Could it be that this ugly appearance has the superiority of physical structure? Zhang Ming complained in his heart.

At a depth of about 20 meters, he touched the massive corpse.

Then let the little bugs, along the bone, slowly grope for it.

"The bones are almost intact...... There is no flesh left. ”

It took more than two hours before Zhang Ming found the position of the god's brain, and took a deep breath: "Win or lose, that's it!" ”

Under normal circumstances, the corpses of godmen are extremely hard, and there is still a strong force of rules.

Now, there is not a single crack in this bone, and it is impossible to possess and take away.

But Zhang Ming has the eye of time and space, and the clone can also use the teleportation ability, and after waiting for a while, he finally waited for the opportunity.

The clone "whoosh" and teleported into the corpse's brain.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming felt that he had fallen into the 10,000-meter-deep sea water of the Mariana Trench, and the pressure from all directions was surging in unison.

Claustrophobic, silent, obscure, gloomy and cold.

This strange feeling is like rusting directly in his brain, and even his body is starting to be muddy, and his mind may stop working at any time.

His little doppelganger almost passed out.

Fortunately, this god-man is really dead, and there is not even a remnant soul left, and these terrifying pressures are all just remnants of the rules...... The "spiritual black hole" in his mind turned slightly, sucking all the spiritual pollution into it.

"The flesh decays, and the memory has long been lost."

So his possession this time doesn't seem to have much significance, it's just a spiritual backlash.

"It's better to jump out early, this little doppelganger will still be useful in the future."

"Wait...... What is it? ”

Zhang Ming wandered around the stone-turned brain for a while, and following some kind of dark induction, he actually found another shiny thing, flickering in the depths of the corpse's mind.

It seemed to be the most precious memory of this god-man, and it was quietly preserved to the end, like a withered yellow pearl left behind. He was once so powerful, but now he lies quietly in the depths of the earth.

Time is like flowing water, when everything returns to dust, the former love and hatred are condensed into a singularity. If Zhang Ming had been a few years late, he might not even have his last memory left.

Zhang Ming hurriedly read.

Soon, a dark hallucination came to me.

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Day and night alternate, the stars flow, and the distant sunset casts a brilliant and magnificent red on the western sky, rendering the entire sky.

Then darkness descended, and it was an ordinary day for the native creatures, an ordinary day spent under the protection of the great god.

But for those rulers with strong physiology, there was thunderous news.

In the old mythological era, the most powerful divine beast, the candle dragon, is dead!!

How the candle dragon died, few people know.

All it is known is that at the last moment of its life, it made the leap here.

Fall from the sky!

The dragon's corpse turned into a huge mountain, and the dragon's blood formed bright red raindrops, which swayed to the corners of the land.

When the corpse was witnessed, it caused a great panic.

This super divine beast that is proficient in the power of time and space will actually die!

So, when this disaster befalls you, who will be spared?

All kinds of gossip circulated, panic spread, and everyone was in danger.

Who exactly killed it?

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is just a small realm in the New Mythological Age. And wherever the candle dragon goes, it is the real great realm. ”

"In the Great Realm, it encountered a terrible enemy, which is why it was seriously injured and finally fell here."

"And what happened to the enemy?"

"That enemy has been slain by the candle dragon!"

"And that big realm is a million times bigger than here, with countless native lifeforms, and more opportunities!"

"This is a great opportunity for the candle dragon to tell us in person when he is dying, and it is in front of us. We can't afford to stay in this small world with few resources! ”

Under a mountain peak overgrown with exotic stones, a large number of powerful people gathered around to discuss the matter.

And near the mountain peak, there is a large void close to nothingness, which is the space-time tunnel dug by the candle dragon!

As long as you enter that tunnel, you will be able to jump into a larger world, called the Sea of Demon Gods!

Among this group of strong men, there was a humanoid creature with clear eyebrows, long black hair, and a long body.

His face showed a deep sadness, the candle dragon was his close friend, and at the last moment of his life, he jumped here and buried his body here, and at the same time brought the last message.

The news is subtle and heartwarming.

"So what are we waiting for? It's better to give up here and go to the bigger realm on that side! ”

"There are so many of us who are strong, are we still afraid of the native life of the Great Realm?"

An old man with a gray beard, his face full of excitement, said loudly: "This place is only one step away from the old mythological era, and it is precarious. ”

"Your teacher's plan to increase idealistic gravity, I'm afraid that before it has been implemented, this realm has been dragged over by those damn demon gods."

"It's better to get out of here and head to the Great Realm."

The young man shook his head and said in a low voice, "Everyone, don't be impatient! The realm that the candle dragon has found is indeed more extensive, but it doesn't mean that we should give up here......"

"According to the information detected by the candle dragon, this two realms, one large and one small, are actually the same, just like the blades and petioles of a leaf."

"Once this side of the world is dragged over, that side will also be pulled, and the destruction of the world is not far away."

On the other hand, before he died, the candle dragon secretly transmitted the sound: the rules of that new world were extremely violent, and it would be difficult to survive if he jumped directly to the past like this.

After all, that great realm is quite far away from the old mythological era, and the laws of heaven and earth are completely different.

Even if you reach the heavens with strength, reach the eternal level, and run to a strange place, you will not be able to fight against the rules of heaven and earth.

You don't live long before you die of premature aging.

"Remember, don't announce this......"

The young people thought back to the transmission of the candle dragon and wanted to taste some of the subtext.

Trace after thread of spiritual fluctuations were spreading back and forth in the space.

This means that these powerful people are whispering in private, discussing something.

It was clear to him in his heart.

Although guarding this world, that is, the "burial world", is a kind of "political correctness" and a kind of moral high position.

But who wants to be on the front line of this fight against the demon gods?

This place is very small, poor in resources, crowded with too many strong people, and it is impossible to exert much strength at all.

If you are attacked by a demon god and lose your life, what is the use of high morality? What's the point of being admired by thousands of people?

A new world has emerged, and who wouldn't want to travel to the new world?

Although the new world is also extremely dangerous, it is better than this ghost place that can be attacked by demon gods at any time, right?

"Even if they're just jumping from one fire pit to another...... The candle dragon means that he wants them to die, to die on that side. ”

Thinking about it in this way, a feeling of dumbness and laughter arose in the hearts of young people.

But he can't say this, because these strong people are very strong, they can't save the world, but they can destroy the world.

No matter how friendly it is, it can't be bold to tear its face.

In the midst of this whispering atmosphere, a bird flew in from the dusk and stopped on his head for a short rest.

Then, feel the eerie atmosphere here.

The bird chirped twice, flapped its wings and flew away.

"Have you ever wondered where the demon god came from? What is the purpose of the demon god to achieve the ultimate? ”

"Why is the Demon God so powerful, far more powerful than the people of my Mountain and Sea Realm?" The young man raised his head, his face calm, and asked three questions.

"The Demon Gods intend to achieve the ultimate, isn't it their innate instinct?" Someone snorted coldly, "These guys don't have intelligence, and they don't have our feelings, they're just some stronger beasts." Just as we are born to be strong, they also want to be strong. ”

"Yes, the demon god is stronger than us, naturally there is a reason."

"Because they're closer to the center of mythology, closer to the origin of mythology." The black-haired young man said lightly, "A long, long time ago, 10,000 years ago, or 100,000 years ago, there were no demon gods in our mountain and sea realms, and there were not too many strong people. ”

"At that time, the warblers sang and danced, the mountain streams murmured, the naughty children crossed the ridges to fight, but the old people were also safe, perhaps the folk customs were simple and warm......"

"And one day, a certain demon god named 'Time and Space Worm' opened a spatial tunnel and came to our realm."

After this, there were more and more spirits in the world, and the age of mythology began...... Not only the mountains and seas, but also many realms, including the Sifang Realm and the Kyushu Realm, were all tunneled by the insects of time and space, and more spirits of heaven and earth appeared. ”

"After that, I lived in the horror of the demon god. In our mountain and sea realm, we were the first to be found by the insects of time and space, and we were the first to open the mythological era, so we have the highest individual combat power. ”

"And the Quartet Realm, which was finally found by the worm of time and space, has the lowest comprehensive combat power."

(End of chapter)