Canghai Tower, under the huge corpse of the ancient god insect.

Song Ciwan's heart fluctuated, like a thousand waves.

She clearly recognized that this was probably the closest thing to the essence of this insect since she learned about the Ancient God Zerg!

The ancient god Zerg is very strong, extremely strong, even if it has been dead for an unknown number of years, even if it is only a half-adult insect corpse that is tied up in mid-air at the moment, but the bad luck left by this insect corpse can still make Terran masters like Song Ciwan feel a strong impact.

A glimpse of the whole leopard can be imagined to know the strength of the ancient god Zerg.

However, although the Ancient God Zerg is strong, it is not invincible!

After all, if it is really invincible, then where does the current insect corpse come from?

It's just that I don't know, what price did the ancestors in this Heavenly City pay in the past to lock this insect corpse firmly in the main hall of Canghai Tower?

Such a magnificent city in the sky, coupled with the ancient road of the starry sky, why has it been abandoned to this day?

Where is the body of the Starry Sky Ancient Road?

Is it really in the void of the outer heavens, with those ancient gods and zergs who are cruising in the abyss of nothingness?

Song Ciwan had a lot of questions, and when he started with one thought, he had a lot of thoughts.

But the speed of thinking is as fast as lightning, and at the same time, Song Ciwan clearly knows that it is impossible to get answers to all these questions by fantasy alone.

To have an answer, she had to find it herself.

Song Ci didn't delay for a moment, while operating the scales, trying to sell the bad luck that he had just collected.

[You sold the half-adult Ancient God Zerg Death Bad Luck, one penny, obtained a non-grade strange thing, and a god incense. 】

Worship the incense: Light this incense and pray sincerely, there is a certain chance to get the ancient god Zerg divine thought to descend, this is the descending of the gods.

After the gods descended, mortals could enter the extraordinary, but their strength and bones skyrocketed, and their life span increased greatly, and monks were similar.

Note: Three quarters of an hour God descends to be lifted, the consequences are unknown.

……

When he saw this, Song Ciwan secretly screamed "bad luck" in his heart. It's really bad luck, it's bad luck to sell, and it's bad luck to sell what you get.

But soon, Song Ciwan noticed a very small line of annotations under many words: If you devour gods with people, you can make your own gods gradually transform, and your skills will progress, and you will become a god by yourself.

This is...... Another way to play with Godfall?

Song Ciwan's heart was pounding, but she didn't recklessly immediately light the incense to try to explore the so-called taste of devouring the gods.

Instead, she quickly jotted down all the annotations, and moved the worship incense to a place in the corner of the scales that she had specially marked.

At the same time, Song Ciwan stepped lightly on the ground on tiptoe, and his body jumped ten feet.

She clearly discovered that in this hanging city, although the flying spell was ineffective, the light body technique was not limited.

With this jump, Song Ciwan didn't even use any exercises, just relying on his own physical energy to jump, naturally, there was no barrier or limitation.

At the moment of jumping to ten zhang, Song Ciwan's gaze was level with the insect corpse.

She tried to touch the corpse with her hands, trying to put it in the scales.

The next moment, Song Ciwan's palm passed through the insect corpse, this insect corpse is also a phantom?

And almost at the same moment, a sharp white light like ice suddenly rushed from the oblique thorn, with a powerful distorted and chaotic intent, and rushed towards Song Ciwan.

There is an attack!

Song Ciwan was in mid-air, and immediately turned his head sideways, and at the same time cast a straight position.

Standing without a shadow, although the fierce white light shot at Song Ciwan, it was clearly only a phantom, and the white light swished through the phantom, setting off a whistling wave of air.

Snatch!

Finally, the white light fell to the ground and penetrated deeply into the floor of the first floor of the Canghailou Library.

Song Ciwan looked at it fixedly, and only then did he see clearly what kind of white light was here? It turned out to be an extremely sharpened ...... Forks!

Yes, it's a dinner fork.

Five inches long, the kind of small fork that can be held in someone's hand and inserted into the eating.

The fork is three points into the ground, and the fork handle is still shaking slightly. It's nothing, it's interesting that this fork can destroy the ground here!

After all, Song Ciwan even tried to pick the floor tiles before, not for anything else, just to try to see what in this ancient city could be included in the scales and sold by her.

In the end, she realized that nothing seemed to work.

Everything in this city in the sky, whether it is withered grass and trees, or scattered bricks and stones, nothing can be touched or collected by Song Ciwan.

Except, the ...... of the ancient god Zerg Bad luck!

In short, the rules are bizarre, and it is difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality.

As Song Ciwan's gaze fell on the dinner fork, a gray figure suddenly jumped out of the broken window on the side of the Canghailou Library.

The figure was as agile and swift as a mouse, and when it leaped over, it was clear that it was going to retrieve the fork that had fallen to the ground.

Song Ciwan immediately understood his movements, and guessed that it was this person who shot the fork to attack her.

Since it is an enemy, there is nothing to say, Song Ci stepped out of the state of standing without a shadow in one step, and the light technique was close to the end of the world.

The next moment, she came first, but she came to the fork faster than the gray figure.

The qi control technique seemed to be a little out of order, and Song Ciwan couldn't ingest the dinner fork in the air, but with a slight kick of her toes, the dinner fork broke away from the deep ground in an instant, and the dinner fork flew upside down and fell into Song Ciwan's hands!

"Xi Wu!" There was an angry scream in the air, and I saw the gray-clothed figure rubbing his body up, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string and rushed towards Song Ciwan.

He waved his fist, wanting to snatch back the fork in Song Ciwan's hand, and at the same time, he muttered a bunch of words in his mouth: "Give it to Wo after pulling out the mud without drinking tea...... Take Siwo's! ”

Song Ci didn't understand it at the beginning of the evening, but he thought it was some strange foreign language.

It was the "Xi Woo" that the other party shouted when he was angry, which was quite familiar. This "West Woo" was once in the grand ruins of the Phantom City, and Song Ciwan heard about it many times.

At that time, she always felt that the sound of "Xi Wu" was rich in meaning, so she firmly remembered this sound.

But soon, Song Ciwan left "Xi Wu" behind. Because she suddenly found that what the other party was talking about at the moment was actually not some strange foreign language, of course, this was not the language of the Great Zhou people, but-

It's Huaxia!

That's right, it's the lingua franca of China.

The real Huaxia language, Song Ciwan couldn't hear it at the first moment, one is because this matter is too unexpected, she didn't think about it in this direction at all, and the other is because the other party's Huaxia voice is strange and not standard.

Naturally, Song Ciwan sounded like a strange foreign language at first glance.

It wasn't until she listened to a few more words that she suddenly reacted!