Chapter 3: Ancient Villages

"Little brother, why did you come out alone? What about your family? ”

In a certain village, a simple female villager looked at the young man in front of her, dressed in a strange black costume, with silver-white hair, scarlet pupils, and an expressionless face, and asked in a soft tone.

There is a strange conch hanging on each earlobe of the young man, and there seem to be some elongated creatures in these two conchs that make people feel afraid when they look at it, plus the height of one meter five and five, in short, it is very weird.

It makes people want to get close, but there is an inexplicable uneasiness.

Cao Ze raised his head, ancient costumes? What time is it?

Cao Ze's scarlet pupils gradually replaced the whites of his eyes, and after staring at the woman for a while, he walked forward in silence.

At least 3,000 years away from the Great Ancient Tiga! It seems that his struggle is still somewhat useful.

The young man thought, ignored the woman, and walked forward on his own.

Behind her, the woman was stunned, and then murmured with some confusion: "Eh, it seems that you have forgotten something?" Forget it, it's getting dark, let's go home first. ”

Walking into this town, because the sun was about to set, the crops and men had already rested, causing the streets of this village to be a little deserted, but there were also people, and they all looked at Cao Ze with a look of surprise.

It seemed that he had never seen such a delicate and strangely dressed person, and there was even a slight chatter.

But Cao Ze doesn't care, whether it's talking or being greedy, as long as he doesn't get in the way, he will treat them as air.

Thirty million years of loneliness seemed to have caused him to lose some emotion, and what he wanted most now was to find Zigera and let it bloom again on the blue star.

Although it didn't do much to the seal, it could at least make him feel better, and the most important thing was to get Zigela's seed, which Cao Ze cared about very much.

In the dream, sleeping in the sea of flowers in Zigela is the ultimate enjoyment, and with the sacrifice of darkness, it is simply the life of dreams.

It's a pity that that damn slave did something bad to mess with Tiga! What an idiot!

Thinking of Tiga, Cao Ze's emotions that have been worn out by time, a trace of anger is aroused.

If the memory is not wrong, this thing is hidden in the mountains of the cherry blossom country, and it took so much money to seal him, he really doesn't understand, what hatred and what resentment.

He must be killed!

Cao Ze didn't have the option of 'can't beat' in his mind at the moment, it was still the 30-million-year-old little black house, no matter who he replaced, he would have already broken himself off in loneliness.

Even Cao Ze can only get through this time of dehumanization through endless sleep and repeated memories.

"What a handsome child, how about walking with your uncle? Uncle takes you to live a good life. ”

At this time, a guy full of alcohol did not hide his malice at all, like a second-rate son, staggered towards Cao Ze, and his mouth was not clean: "Tut-tut, I haven't seen anything so good-looking, the rich businessmen in the city should like it." ”

The man said and stretched out his hand directly, ready to touch Cao Ze's face that could not find the slightest flaw.

The chatter around was louder, and it seemed that this man was very famous in the village.

"It's Zhang Ergou again, why don't we go and help? That little doll looks like a child of a rich family, and it will cause trouble. ”

"Don't worry about it, this Ergou's sister is married to the county magistrate in the town, we can't afford to mess with it."

"But..."

"Now this world is like this, if you are turned into a slave, then the future generations and grandchildren will be finished, you have to blame, you can only blame this little doll for coming out alone."

The surrounding discussions seemed to make the drunken Zhang Ergou more and more proud, and he said loudly: "Little guy, hear it, in this village, I am the sky, don't resist." ”

Cao Ze didn't have any mood fluctuations in his eyes, he was just walking, and when Zhang Ergou's hand was only ten centimeters away from him, he suddenly stopped.

Cao Ze didn't dodge, he still continued to move forward, and under the gorgeous sunset, on the road of this small mountain village full of classical beauty, a person slowly shattered like a dream bubble, as if it had never appeared.

Flirting with evil gods? This man can only say that he is not a loss.

"Kill... Kill people~"

"Youkai, this must be a youkai, run."

The originally quiet village on the street instantly became agitated, and this kind of thing beyond cognition made these ordinary people who only knew how to farm completely panic.

Some of the children were so frightened by the adults that they began to cry, adding to the confusion in the place.

Cao Ze frowned, there was a rare trace of irritability in his indifferent eyes, he only felt that these people were too noisy at this moment.

Then darkness fell, and the whole village fell silent instantly, and even the insects and birds that had appeared had disappeared from the original songs.

Cao Ze continued to walk forward, he thought about it and opened his mouth, and the ethereal, mysterious voice began to drift away with the wind, spreading rapidly on another level that ordinary people could not hear.

"Zigera!"

Cao Ze closed his eyes and carefully sensed the response, except for the response in the distant starry sky calling his true name, there was no movement at all.

Boom!

The sound of the mountain toppling sounded, Cao Ze looked at it slightly, the scarlet pupils spread again and covered the whites of his eyes, and then shook his head indifferently, a monster just escaped because of the whisper of the evil god.

Nothing to look at, but how could Zigera not respond?

In my memory, it's clear that there is still the last Zigera on the Blue Star, is there an accident?

Cao Ze frowned and thought about it carefully, thirty million years of repeated memories made his memories very clear, and it only took a little recall to sound the corresponding memory.

When some information flashed, Cao Ze shook his head, okay, it's still in the cherry blossom country, and now it may be a seed, otherwise it is impossible not to respond to their gods.

Cao Ze thought, glanced at his short figure, stepped forward, and the next moment his figure disappeared directly into this peaceful village.

Don't ask why you don't become one meter and eight tall, just ask if the transmitted dark origin is not enough, only this posture is the height that can exert the greatest power of this part of the origin.

And there's... It doesn't matter, everything is just a floating cloud, whoever says anything, just kill them.

At this time, Cao Zeke was very indifferent, except for Qigela and the sacrifices, as well as the beating of Tiga, these three points, he, Gatanjee, didn't care about anything!

And when he disappeared completely, the village behind him was slowly rejuvenated, but these people were all confused in their eyes, as if they didn't know what was going on.

It's just that their movements didn't stop, and they walked in the direction that Cao Ze left, like... Evil!

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At the same time, when the call of the evil god spread throughout the Sakura Continent three thousand years ago, many things began to stir.

One of them, a wizard named Dracula, reacted the most.

He seemed to be calling for something, but when the whispered call passed through his eardrums, he was directly awakened by the voice from the summoning, and even spewed out a large mouthful of blood, staining the exquisite altar carved in the rock in front of him with a trace of blood.

"Boss, how are you?"

"Are you alright, Boss? Did the Dark God's summoning fail? ”

Next to the altar, two middle-aged people standing next to a large tree were startled by this sudden change, and they hurriedly cared about the wizard, but the black paint on their faces and the strange outfit made this concern look more like a threat.

"No... Dracula's eyes were full of fear, and he muttered, "Did you hear anything just now?" ”

The two looked at each other and shook their heads blankly: "No, boss, I didn't hear anything." ”

"Me too."

The two of them replied very quickly, although they didn't know what happened to their boss, but one of them patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter what happens to him, as long as the boss masters the dark demon god, whether it is the giant of light, or the world, he will be the boss." ”

"That's it, the dark demon god in the record is invincible."

Dracula nodded slightly, but the worry in his eyes couldn't be shaken off, could it really be like this? The voice just now... What is it?

It's terrifying... Despair....

"You're right, anyway, take control of the Dark Demon God first..."Dracula muttered, "When the Dark Monster appears, the Giants of Light will also be revived..... Giants..."

After Dracula pronounced this prophecy, an anxious look appeared in his eyes, once the Giant of Light recovered, what would happen to their plans?

He must not be revived, and when the dark demon god is mastered, he must definitely destroy the mountains and kill all the humans in this land, without external conditions, how can you light giants recover?

Thinking of Dracula, he immediately got up and sat cross-legged on the high altar, and strange and incomprehensible spells spread through the jungle in his mouth, staining the forest that had already entered darkness with a touch of strangeness.