Chapter 304: Resurrected Ancient Beings

"Knock-knock-knock-"

"Knock-knock-knock-"

As a hundred bells rang down, the supreme coercion that enveloped heaven and earth slowly dissipated.

The silent world seems to have survived the cold winter and finally ushered in the spring flowers.

"Roar?"

The creatures prostrate on the ground raised their heads and looked around cautiously.

The ignorant person looked confused, and did not understand why the place where he grew up had changed so much overnight.

The wise people immediately took action, abandoning the old barren territory, and began to look for a land rich in resources, and relocated their clans.

And in the older and more vast no-man's land, in the seemingly eternal time and space, the slightest wisp of danger cannot be contained.

It was an endless plain of ice and snow, and the wind was cold and the cicadas were bitter.

There were no birds in the sky, only fist-sized snowflakes.

There are no living creatures on the ice, and the endless ice blue turns into eternity.

Such a view, crystal clear, beautiful.

But after watching it for a long time, my heart must be furious.

It's so quiet – it's so quiet!

What kind of horror lurks beneath the ice that all life here is cut off?

"Click!"

Crisp cracks, permeating the ice.

Immediately, there was a chain reaction, and the cracks continued to extend, and the ice crystal fragments, which shone brighter than diamonds, were blown into the distance by the cold wind.

Under the ice, there are ice and snow stone sculptures one after another!

In the chilling silence, the eyes of these ice and snow stone sculptures lit up, and from a hollow, silent state, they gradually filled with a violent look.

"Bang!!"

The stone carvings shattered, and the frozen inside came to life.

It was a large snowman as strong as a mountain, with thick white fur like a lion, and its whole body was covered from the wind.

But they also have a hideous monster tail, like a half-python dragging behind it.

Just shaking slightly, these giant pythons spit snake letters, gulped down crushed ice, and looked hungry, I don't know how long they were hungry.

"Gollum! Grunt! ”

The largest snowman with the strongest physique, holding a bone stick in his hand.

It lifted the band up and swung it twice into the sky, snorting out a fiery snort.

"Gollum! Grunt! ”

All the big snowmen raised their hands and screamed hysterically about something.

Because the hair is too vigorous to see their faces.

But the excitement and frenzy revealed in the bones can be felt clearly without much words.

"The ancestor of my giant snake and snow monster clan, I almost dominated the Ice Mirror Abyss in the last years of the Ancient Universe!"

"In the ancient world, our race was on the verge of extinction twice, and the situation was extremely unbearable!"

"I've been dormant so far, and I've finally waited for the second era of the New Universe!"

"The giant snake is immortal, and the snow demon is prosperous! We will return to the throne of the top saint clan, clansmen, rush and kill with me!! ”

"The giant snake is immortal, the snow demon is prosperous - kill !!"

The manic snowmen, some carrying huge ice bricks like mountains, and others carrying another snowman, are looking for weapons on the spot.

They run aimlessly through the glaciers, sweeping obstacles along the way, provoking round after round of bloody fighting.

……

One of the nine seas, the Lost Sea of Mist.

The gray fog that has been thick for thousands of years has been briefly upset by the ringing of the epoch bell.

On this day, the sea was surging, and a shriveled and emaciated man, panting, crawled out of the sea step by step.

He was so weak that his body seemed to be soaked in a corrosive liquid, year after year.

In his chest, there was a seven-inch-long bone spear, stuck in his heart.

"Roar!!"

The man roared, letting out the roar of a tiger.

Then, with his wizened claws, he grabbed the half-rotten bone spear and pulled it out with all his might.

"Poof!!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the lost clouds of the sea of fog were intertwined into a giant whirlpool, and they wanted to restrain the man and swallow him into the sea again.

"Roar!!

The man looked up to the sky and roared, and his thin body suddenly became taller.

At the same time, seaside algae, red cedars, corals, ...... It was as if it had been drained of all the water, leaving only an empty shell.

"Roar!!

The man roared for the third time, and the carbonized skin on the surface of his body fell off, returning to a dark blue skin.

It has a thin chin, no eyes under its eyebrows, but a bald head, and an ugly ghostly eyeball.

"Wow~~~Wow~~~~Wow~~~"

The raging waves quickly dried up, surrounding the man's vicinity, and all the scenes were flipping.

The earth began to dry up, all the plants withered, and the seaside, which was obviously wet, was already a wonder of ice and fire.

"Click! Click! Click!! ”

He began to walk, the broad soles of his feet stomping on the ground, and one deep footprint after another was shocking.

Wherever he went, endless dust filled the air, and even the richest land would become barren, and the crimson and iron-hard soil made people even more desperate.

"Home...... I'm going home......"

"Hatred...... Blood Sea Feud ......"

……

The abyssal demonic soil shrouded in the red moon, an ancient forbidden area called "Well".

The yellow leaves are piled up, hiding one corpse after another that no one cares about.

And in the deepest part of the corpse and dead leaves, an ancient well covered with black moss suddenly swayed with a ray of red light.

"Giggles~~~~"

Accompanied by a feminine laughter, a beam of blood rushed straight into Xiao Han.

At this moment, the color of the blood moon seemed to be thicker, and clouds and mist gathered in all directions, and the rain of blood flooded everything.

In the monstrous blood rain, a strange figure in red clothes walked out of the shadows.

Her body is graceful, her lotus steps are elegant, her delicate skin is like the white dew of the morning, and her slender thighs are difficult to hide the natural elegance even if they are hidden under the skirt.

But she wore a red hijab, red cloth shoes, and a red umbrella in her hand.

The long black hair that came down was as smooth as a waterfall, almost mopping the floor.

These strong contrasts are concentrated on a person's body, and the creepy discomfort penetrates the back directly from the soles of the feet, and then pours into the brain, forcing the person to go insane.

"Newlyweds...... You've finally woken up. ”

The rain of blood that fell in torrents continued as if it were endless.

The dreamy light flickered in a flash, and a one-eyed clown in a cloak took off his hat in the light of the blood moon, and bowed down to salute with a huge smile:

"Our King, you are invited to a feast."

"If you are stuck in the Most Holy Perfection and have never been able to go further, if you miss this time, you will lose your last chance."

"Oh?" The evil creature named the newlywed stretched out her snow-white palm, and a terrifying suction erupted in her palm.

The one-eyed clown, who was 10,000 meters apart, was sucked in in an instant, like a weak chick that couldn't help the wind, and the throat bone was at his mercy.

"The concubine is a little interested......"

"But the concubine is a little hungry, why don't you wait for breakfast to finish and chat with me......"

Clicks–

The one-eyed clown didn't have time to say a word, and his only eyeball suddenly bulged outward.

Fear still lingered on its face, and at the same time, there was disbelief from the soul.

"How dare you...... Kill me? ”

The remnants of the soul melted into the soil along with the cold rain of blood.

The bride giggled, and her green jade fingers caressed the one-eyed clown's colorful and funny skin, and then moved down inch by inch, and when she touched its life, there was another crunch click.

"Giggle......

"Don't the Clown Emperor know that concubines hate male creatures the most in their lives?"

"Since He has sent you, except to be my refreshment...... Do you have any other roles? ”

The bride lifted her red hijab, revealing a pair of red pupils that were even more silent than Hantan, and a beautiful face that was extremely white and hateful.

She leaned over, like a wild animal, and lay on the one-eyed clown's corpse and kissed its skin.

In the vigorous rain of blood, the chewing sound of broken bones lasted for a day and a night, and it still did not stop.

……

In the tomb, which refers to mystery, origin, and taboo, the murals that glow dead gray all year round suddenly bloom with fluorescence.

The strange shapes, twisted symbols of letters or words, swam like tadpoles.

Beams of bizarre energy burst out one after another, pouring into deeper passages.

After breaking through the layers of obstacles, a corner of the image slowly emerges in the eternal darkness of the silent world, a magnificent mural with a height of 10,000 meters and a width of 10,000 meters.

"Supreme...... Are we totem people really going to be born? ”

"Wow!!"

The mural was fully illuminated, and tens of thousands of creatures were carved on it, kneeling on the ground, bowing to the golden symbols in the cracks of nothingness.

And the golden symbol did not emit obscure ancient language, but only responded to the people's inquiries with a more shining golden light.

……

……

Turmoil and turmoil are like a tide, stretching to every corner of the heavens and worlds.

Restlessness and apprehension are like shadows, haunting every frightened creature.

The second epoch of the new era, January 3 of the first year, at noon.

The people of the Night Clan who had regathered in the center of the outer city of Sunless City stood together in twos and threes, and their serious expressions invisibly hinted at how important the next thing was.

"Hey, how are you?"

"That unlucky ghost in the night has recovered, why are you still sick and looking like you can't give up?"

In the most remote corner, Nightstream Firefly pressed her elbow against Night Hanjun's chest, a little concerned and a little speechless.

"I seem to have eaten too much......"

Realizing that this was a public place, Ye Hanjun changed his words, slapped his cheeks twice, and stood up suddenly.

"In short, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to survive the 'nirvana artillery'."

"Many of the clansmen who opened the flowers of the window were devoured by the flowers, and you and Yeyin were safe and sound, so I can be regarded as relieved."

"Reassured? What's the heart? Now it's my turn to feel uneasy. ”

Nightstream Hotaru rolled her eyes and reminded with a straight face:

"You see, everybody's all geared up and prepared."

"It's good, I just woke up from a coma half an hour ago, and if it's any later, I might miss the opening of the tomb of Shura."

"That's it, what kind of blessing bag energy of yours, I'm afraid it won't have time to turn into a blessing, right?"

"Also, what about the status of your contract spirit, have you confirmed?"

"I've heard that at the beginning, you saw two beams of blessing, and one of them seems to have landed on your side."

"It's a blessing and a strangulation, how much are you not treated by heaven and earth, give a little sweetness and knock it to death? It's ruthless enough. ”

"Alright, I'm fine." Ye Hanjun smiled and rubbed Ye Liu's hair vigorously, making a mess of her tidied hair.

Without waiting for the night stream firefly to put on a staring posture, Night Hanjun spit out a breath of turbid air and whispered to himself:

"Although there were a lot of surprises, but if you think about it, all the results have met expectations, and all that remains is to make steady adjustments, which is still acceptable."

"But ......"

Nightstream paused, and emphasized again:

"Entering the tomb, you and I are alone."

"And Ye Yin, he is also a person, and it is unknown whether he can survive or not."

"It's useless to think too much."

Ye Hanjun smiled freely, "Whether you are or Ye Yin, you are not a powerless scholar, you always have your own way to go." ”

"Instead of worrying about it, when this time comes, it's better to give it a go and believe in your abilities and potential, and be able to withstand this test."

"Hanjun."

A slightly cordial greeting, from far and near.

The one who spoke was Ye Mo, and she led Ye Kun and Ye Ding Ding to walk slowly, with a hint of a smile on her face.

"Please consider the matter of cooperation in the tomb."

"There are always opportunities that you can't get alone, and at that point, collaboration may be the best option."

"Okay." Ye Hanjun smiled faintly, "If you take advantage of the time and place, I will not reject cooperation." ”

"That's fine, I wish you all the best."

Ye Mo smiled and sighed, and then added:

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will be blessed, and if you can survive the lock of the nirvana artillery, in the Shura Tomb, you will definitely be able to get the resources you want."

"If my Ye clan can come up with a 7th-rank dual authority, the ancestors and ancestors are on top, and the burden of revitalizing the clan will be on your shoulders."

"I'll leave that at that."

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw several holy spirits flying from mid-air.

The person who presided over the opening ceremony of the ruins was not Jin Xuanzi, but Yeshu.

She rode a woman to the earth, and no matter how restrained the majesty of the saint was, it still made people feel awe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before the formation is activated, I still want to ask."

"What do you want to enter the ancestral tomb?"

Ye Shu's gentle and soft voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Ye Hanlian, who was infinitely concerned, waved her hand to say goodbye to the boy not far away.

She pressed her choked throat, turned around, leaned over and replied:

"For myself, and for my family."

"Those who enter the tomb, as long as they can persist until the end of the day, will inevitably have a lifetime of blessings."

"In addition to bringing out the treasures in the tomb, the additional power infusion can basically ensure that every survivor is promoted to the 7th rank."

"If you accumulate a lot of achievements in the tomb, when you leave, you will receive a high gift, and the possibility of being promoted to the 8th rank will be higher than under normal conditions."

"If you are the top of your clan and conquer countless natural disasters and dangerous places in the tomb, when you leave, you will be given the "son of Shura".

"Such a title is not 100% obtained even by the young emperor-level clansmen, and it can only be said that if you don't die young, the probability is higher."

"Once obtained, the enhancement effect of the Ancestor Protector will continue to be activated, escorting you all the way until you are promoted to the Holy Throne and will not disappear......"

"Not bad."

The night is soothing, calm as water:

"These prerequisites are all about surviving."

"Historically, there have been people who have found a safe place in the tomb and survived until the ruins were closed."

"But they can't get even the lowest level of gifts, and if they are really afraid, it is better to quit as soon as possible."

Ye Han Lianmu was silent, glanced at the cold gaze swept over by Ye Qiyu, and bowed his head silently.

"Qiyu, the twisted melon is not sweet, why bother."

Ye Shu pointed out with his finger, a wisp of breeze blew across Ye Qiyu's cheeks, and a little wind and sand made him close his eyes, and the indifference from the inside out lost the source of catharsis.

The second breeze blew, and a group of people led by Ye Hanlian, Ye Hegui, and Ye Mangosteen were all blown to the boundary a hundred meters away.

"Holy Ancestor!"

Ye Qiyu suddenly opened his eyes, not to be outdone, and said:

"Such an opportunity, they should not miss it!"

Ye Shu shook his head, put his finger to his lips, and sighed softly:

"I can understand your mind."

"But how can I survive the tomb with my heart in my heart and timidity?"

"What's the point of going in and dying for nothing."

"Go back, the soldiers are elite, and others are enough."

"Xie Shengzu!!"

Night crane return, night mangosteen...... Many people were overjoyed, even crying with joy.

However, what was surprising was that Ye Hanlian suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Shu:

"Holy Ancestor...... I've made up my mind, you don't have to worry about me. ”

"Although the child has a family background, above the small family, the more important thing is everyone."

"There are no eggs under the nest, Qiyu is right, if the Ye clan is defeated, I will wait for duckweed in the water, where can I go."

"I have a heart."

A wisp of breeze rippled, Ye Hanlian appeared in front of the woman, Ye Shu stretched out her hand, gently rubbed her cheeks, and wiped away a trace of tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't worry, your child, although he has not yet been officially given the surname of Night, no one will be able to bully him, and he will have a full childhood."

"In a few years, I hope that you will come out alive and see you reunited with your family, and I will send my blessings."

"Definitely!"

Ye Hanlian laughed, and the brilliance of motherhood burned in her body:

"I'm going to do my best and come out alive!"

"There are countless treacherous mechanisms in the tomb, and the wandering beasts often exterminate human nature, and there is no wisdom at all, so be careful."

Ye Shu gently pushed his palm, sent Ye Hanlian to the formation area, and then swept everyone's faces one by one with a gentle gaze:

"I know that the people of the Night Clan have grown up in a competitive environment since childhood, and it is difficult for you to have true brotherhood, and the word family affection is far away from you."

"In the tomb, if it is for an important occasion, even if it is fratricidal, no one will say anything, natural selection, it has always been like this."

"My Ye clan can be passed down to this day, if there is no ruthlessness, how can I stand firm."

Speaking of this, Ye Shu sighed and said with emotion:

"It's just...... To this day, the family's situation is indeed not good. ”

"If the contradiction does not reach the point of irreparability, I still hope that you will end it as much as possible."

(End of chapter)