672 Ten Thousand Races Scuffle

Two months later.

Zhuang Hong, who was flying fast, and the master of divination suddenly realized something, stopped one after another, and looked to the left together.

Diviner: "There seems to be some movement over there. ”

Zhuang Hong: "Let's take a look." ”

They flew away, and it wasn't long before they came to a place where the white lines were densely cluttered, and they saw what was happening here.

A brown-skinned squad of dead orcs is hunting down a dead human.

The human resembled an eight-year-old black-haired child, with extraordinary agility, jumping from line to line like a cunning rabbit.

Behind him, followed by five orcs, fierce and vicious, surrounded the human child from all directions, as if to tell the child to kill.

Zhuang Hong and the others did not rush to make a move, but hid to the side to observe.

The master of divination said: "In the time calendar, the divine characteristics have basically lost their effect, including my divination divine power, only some ordinary spells can be used, so I can't guess their origins, but it is not difficult to guess, probably such as treasure grabbing, vendetta, racial strife and the like." ”

He turned his head to look at Zhuang Hong, eager to try: "Jinguang Daoyou, do you want to make a move?" ”

Although the master of divination looks like a spirit race on the outside, he does not belong to the spirit people, and he has the same opinion of the child in front of him and the orcs who are chasing him behind, so for him, he can help whoever he helps.

But Zhuang Hong is different, he always thinks that he is a human being, and naturally prefers that little human boy.

He nodded and said, "Bring them all over for questioning." ”

Wen Yan, the master of divination, turned into a streamer and flew forward, and after a while, he stopped in front of several orcs and human children, grinned, and then stretched out his hand and opened it, and a large number of ropes that emitted light suddenly poured out of his hands, winding towards several people, extremely fast.

The orcs and black-haired children didn't expect someone to suddenly appear, and they also shot at them, and they were caught off guard for a while, and they were entangled in the light locks.

Their faces changed in unison, and they struggled with all their might.

They are all bodies of the dead, and their instantaneous explosive power is extremely powerful, but the master of divination has also been prepared, and the strength of the spells they use is extremely capricious, and it is difficult to break free.

Seeing their frantic struggles, the divination master smiled: "No need to struggle, it's useless." Answer some questions obediently, and I'll let you go. ”

No matter how several people reacted, the master of divination directly led them to Zhuang Hong's side.

Zhuang Hong looked at several people for a moment, and found that these deceased were of average strength, and they only had less than a hundred years of time, and they could send them away with a blow.

He finally set his eyes on the black-haired kid and asked directly, "This is the time calendar?" ”

The black-haired child looked vigilant, looked very surprised when he heard the words, and subconsciously asked, "You don't know?" ”

Zhuang Hong smiled slightly: "You can tell me the truth, if your answer satisfies me......"

He glanced at the five orcs: "Not only will I let you go, but I will also clean up all these people who are chasing you, how about it?" ”

The black-haired child's eyes lit up, and he said suspiciously: "A word is a certainty? ”

"Of course. You answer my first question first. ”

As soon as the two of them asked and answered, the five orcs were obviously very angry, and roared again and again: "Damn thieves, despicable humans all deserve to die, roar!" ”

However, no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free from the shackles of the master of divination.

Black-haired child: "My name is Luo Xifei, I'm very uncomfortable being tied, can you let me go first?" ”

"Yes. My name is Jin Guang, and his name is Divination. ”

The diviner then let him go.

Luo Xifei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he decided to cooperate obediently, try his best to meet the requirements of these two incredibly powerful guys, and then find a chance to escape.

If it had been possible, he would rather face the five-headed orcs than these two people who were hard to mess with at first glance.

Luo Xifei adjusted slightly, and then said directly: "Lord Jinguang, Lord Divination, this is not a time calendar. ”

"Not a calendar?"

Zhuang Hong and the master of divination glanced at each other.

Luo Xifei: "To be precise, this is the end of the universe outside the time calendar. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed: "If you follow these veins of time, you will find a huge whirlpool, and within that whirlpool is the time calendar, the place where everything is recorded." ”

"I see, do you have a gathering place for the dead? Tell me everything you know. ”

Luo Xifei was very surprised, and didn't understand whether Zhuang Hong really didn't know or pretended to be stupid or tested him......

Because of such a powerful deceased, it is impossible not to know the location of the gathering place.

But there's no need to pretend to be stupid and test him, right?

In short, he found it very eccentric.

Of course, he didn't think much about it, and replied truthfully: "Naturally, there is, just outside the whirlpool." ”

"It is said that in the distant past, the deceased used the veins of time to weave a vast land, and then built cities on the land to settle, and as time went on, the woven earth grew larger and larger, and more and more dead people gathered there, eventually forming a super city called the City of Light."

"However, with the passage of time, the number of dead is getting bigger and bigger, and the city of light is becoming more and more chaotic, the dead of different races are holding each other to resist foreign enemies, and over time, the city of light has been divided into more than 10,000 areas, which belong to different races, and there have been battles between each other, and the powerful races will continue to encroach on the larger territories around, while the weak races will continue to be squeezed, and eventually lose the qualification to survive in the city of light, and the weaker ones will even be slaughtered and exterminated......"

"Although our human race is not very strong, we can also have a place in the City of Light, of course, the territory is not large, and it seems very crowded."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhuang Hong and the two of them with eyes full of expectation: "The two seniors are extremely strong, if they can join our Terran race, it will definitely make the morale of our Terran Race soar, and maybe they can also repel the surrounding races that covet the territory of the Terran Race, especially the Blue Demon Clan, who have been frequently stirring up trouble in the city boundary recently, and it seems that they are planning to find a reason to fight with our Terran in order to annex our territory." If a battle really breaks out, we are afraid that we will not be the opponent......"

Zhuang Hong smiled: "I didn't expect that there would be a good show of the Great War of Ten Thousand Races, there are countless powerful races in the universe, and it seems that it is not easy for the human race to take root and survive." ”

Luo Xifei raised his chin proudly: "Of course, although our human race's innate talent is very weak, our learning ability is first-class, and we have mastered many powerful spells, and in terms of the highest level of combat power, it is not much weaker than other races." The reason why it has not been able to develop into the Bright City clan is just because of the lack of basic combat effectiveness. ”

At this time, the master of divination asked curiously, "What about the demon race?" ”

The master of divination belongs to the demon race.

Because of his existence, the Demon Race belongs to the famous clan in the Galactic Star Domain, and no one dares to provoke it easily.

He was curious to see how his race mixed up in the Chronological Calendar.

Luo Xifei frowned, thought for a long time, shook his head, and said, "Demon Clan? I think I've heard of it, but I'm not impressed...... It should be okay, right? ”

(End of chapter)