Chapter 17: Social Chart

In the rental house, Tang Hao looked at the glass box in front of him with a complicated expression.

Since receiving the box that day, his life has changed in some unbelievable ways.

Not only has his physical fitness been greatly improved, but a mysterious and strange totem has also appeared on his chest.

Tang Hao, who never smoked, rarely lit one and smoked it.

He needs to calm down now.

There are too many strange places in the box in front of me.

Thinking of the reason why he came back today, Tang Hao decided to put aside the pattern and the matter of the Tongtian Sect Master first.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Tang Hao stood up and walked to the box, ripped off the blanket, and took off the lid.

The thundercloud that had filled the entire box before had disappeared at this time.

Looking at the usual scenery in the box, Tang Hao took the cigarette from his mouth.

He had tried the contents of the box before, except for the last time, the other things could not be touched by himself now.

And the previous thunderclouds also proved this, the contents of the box, can not be taken out.

Since the contents of the box cannot be taken out, can the contents of the box be entered?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's eyes froze, his fingers were raised high, and then he let go.

A half-burned cigarette fell towards the box.

Looking at the falling cigarettes, if your conjecture is correct, then this cigarette will not be able to enter the box!

As the cigarette got closer and closer to the edge of the box, Tang Hao held his breath, and a trace of nervousness suddenly rose in his heart!

The next moment, the cigarette landed on the blanket that had just been ripped off by Tang Hao, burning it out of a big hole.

Really! My own conjecture is correct!

Excitedly swung a punch into the air, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that his conjecture was wrong.

If the cigarettes fall into the flood, then all your previous assumptions will be null and void.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, Tang Hao now knew the hidden mechanism of the box.

Whether it's taking something out of the box or throwing something outside into the box, it's actually okay.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to take out the mountain before, or throw the ice into the cyclone.

And to accomplish this, one condition is required.

This condition, Tang Hao guessed, may be related to the previous primitive human tribe!

Whether it is taking out the mountain or throwing it into the ice, there is actually one thing in common, that is, these two things are proposed to them by those Terran tribes!

The mountains overwhelm the tribes, the Terrans turn to themselves for help, the cyclones destroy the tribes, and these Terrans also turn to themselves for help.

And after hearing the plea from those Terrans, he can not only take things out of the box, but also throw things into the box.

And!

The law of unchanging quantity and quality, after hearing the Terran's request for help, also lost its effect on himself!

I didn't hear the Terrans ask for help, so I couldn't uproot the big tree on Kunlun Mountain.

And when he heard the request for help from the human race, he could not only easily pick up the legendary Buzhou Mountain, but even the ice cubes thrown into it really turned into a huge glacier!

So, the key to connecting oneself and the desolate world is the human race in the desolate wilderness?

Stroking the totem on his chest, a glimmer of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes!

If you want to prove whether your conjecture is correct or not, you have to experiment again!

Thinking of this, Tang Hao moved his fingers to the position of Buzhou Mountain.

The living environment of these primitive human races is so difficult, there should be many opportunities to ask for help from themselves, right?

"Lord, as a thank you for your protection, I would like to offer you a treasure!"

"Please accept it!"

Just when Tang Hao had just magnified the scene of Buzhou Mountain, a pious and respectful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

His eyes subconsciously looked into the box, and the next moment, Tang Hao's eyes froze.

This is...

......

Not under the mountain.

The Zhisheng clan led a part of the human race and knelt down on an altar under the cliff.

Looking up at the totem holding the sun, moon and stars on the mountain wall, Zhisheng's tone was pious.

The eyes of those Terrans kneeling behind the Zhisheng clan were also full of fanaticism.

Since they have been protected by the gods, their Great Wilderness Terran seems to have been reborn!

Whether it is a natural disaster or a fierce beast, they can no longer do any harm to them.

And the source of all this is because of the gods!

At this time, Zhisheng knelt on the altar and raised his hands high.

In its hand, is a long scroll.

The scroll is not opened, and it looks unremarkable.

But its body exudes a strong simplicity and heaviness, as if it can crush everything in the world!

"Lord, as a thank you for your protection, I would like to offer you a treasure!"

"Please accept it!"

"This thing is called the Kyushu Sheji Map, and it is a treasure given to my clan by the Heavenly Dao!"

Zhisheng's voice resounded at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and when the five words of Kyushu Shejitu came out, the world around Buzhou Mountain suddenly trembled!

Then, exclamations rang out in all corners of the Great Wilderness.

"What? Kyushu social map?! ”

"Such a treasure is actually in the hands of the human race!"

"Roar! I want this thing, Terran, and I'll protect you in the future! ”

At this moment, an earth-shattering beast roar sounded in the Great Wilderness, and countless creatures trembled!

In the void outside Buzhou Mountain, a Heavenly Demon Beast with wings behind its back, shaped like a tiger, slowly emerged!

The demon beast was full of ferocious aura, and a pair of scarlet pupils stared straight at the scroll in Zhisheng's hand, which was full of greed!

"Qiqi, what do you mean by this thing? The treasure is in the world, and the capable live in it! ”

The hoarse voice suddenly exploded in the Great Wilderness, and an equally majestic and ferocious figure appeared outside Buzhou Mountain.

It was a golden lion with seven heads, and its whole body was filled with a savage aura.

On the head of this golden lion in the center, two huge pupils looked straight at the figure of Qiqi not far away, full of oppression!

Except for the middle head, the eyes on the remaining six heads were actually closed and not opened.

The seven golden lions are called Huang Beasts, and their strength has already reached the top of the Great Wilderness!

"What? Are you trying to go against me?! ”

Facing the gaze of the Huang Beast, Qi Qi did not flinch in the slightest, his scarlet pupils flashed with a hint of cruelty, and the giant wings behind him were slightly incited.

Two ancient beasts, the first creatures born from heaven and earth, are facing each other at this moment for the sudden appearance of the treasure!

The sky on Buzhou Mountain suddenly became hazy and dull, and two giant beasts that covered the sky and the sun stood in the void, and no one would let anyone!

And those human races under Buzhou Mountain had already been frightened by the breath of the two desolate beasts.

The Zhisheng clan raised his head with difficulty, looked at the two terrifying figures in the sky, and said with difficulty: "This thing is a tribute from my human race to the gods of my clan!" ”

"Please return the two, don't force it!"

At this point, the world fell silent in an instant.

The two condensed and infinitely evil gazes fell directly on Zhisheng's body.

"Gods? What's that? ”