Chapter 13 Food Country
PS: I slept and woke up at seven o'clock. Damn, it's time to make up the word count again-
Stepping on the bridge, thinking that he would wait to know the ancient secrets, the common source of all living things, Zhou Sheng's heart couldn't help but be slightly excited.
There's nothing quite like these things being more exciting!
A bridge, across the ocean, from beginning to end, saw the scene in the depths of the sea of blood.
In the depths of the sea of blood is a golden ocean, golden water, these are also blood, but golden blood.
Zhou Sheng has never seen such a dazzling gold, what gold, what gold nuggets, what gold blood, compared to one, it doesn't count a fart. The gold he had seen before could only be regarded as gilding, but now he saw a gold that was more gold than pure gold.
This goldenness surpasses all goldenness.
At the edge of the golden ocean is the intersection of gold and red. Every moment, a drop of golden blood melted and turned into a sea of red.
This golden noble, immortal, is a place that the Blood Crystal Beast does not dare to go. The lair of the Blood Spirit Beasts is in the area of the intersection of gold and red, and they are bred from the golden blood.
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In the golden ocean, there is a big thing that reaches to the sky, and it is too big to see the appearance.
Zhou Sheng opened his eyes of thinking, kept pulling the space picture in front of him, and adjusted the focus, so that he could see the appearance of this thing clearly. It's a ...... Bone.
Golden Immortal Bone.
Looking at the appearance, it should be a small half rib.
And in the ocean, there are many ribs like this......
Kneecap. Skull. Ribs......
Flesh and blood have melted into a sea of gold. Only this hard bone remains, washed and polished by the river of time.
In the middle of the cluster of bones, it was an eyeball.
Left eyeball!
Tens of thousands of pupils are still spinning, this is the real eyeballs of the Hitomi people. These pupils are purple, and they contain one shijie after another.
The eyeballs grow a lot of flesh, which are rooted in the bones, and absorb the bone marrow inside to keep themselves active.
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When the week comes. The eyeball was visibly agitated, and a golden tear slipped from the eyeball. I don't know where these teardrops come from without the tear ducts.
In Zhou Sheng's eyes, this eyeball is a remnant spirit.
It was a middle-aged man dressed in animal skins, ragged, who was leading the way of the ancient migratory race.
There were no words, because the remnant didn't want to say anything, he was tired, and his mission was finally over.
"Sacrifice!"
Ancient words came out of the eyes, and streams of golden energy poured out of the sea. poured into Zhou Sheng's body.
Pain.
It only took a little touch, and he was blown up.
He is only a spirit born of clay tablets. He is not the clay tablet itself. It was the clay tablets that the remnants sacrificed, not him.
After the explosion, a fragmented clay tablet appeared on the golden sea.
The golden sea water poured into it like a waterfall, mending the scars on it.
The bones also rushed into it with the seawater, and when I saw this, my eyes were a little relieved.
The blood crystal beasts outside also exploded, turning into crystal powder dragons and pouring into the mud tablets. The real five hundred Juggernauts exploded, and there were also sixteenth-order Juggernauts among them. This energy is so vast that it only occupies a corner of the sea.
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Zhou Sheng's consciousness wandered in the mud tablets, washed by the golden water. His mind gradually immersed himself in ancient memories.
It was an ancient road, it was a bloody road.
In the infinite distant era, the Dark Realm was still the Dark Realm, but this Realm gave birth to a magical country, and the people named it the Food Country!
This kingdom is the only kingdom, and the creatures in the kingdom are also the only creatures in the dark realm.
There is no division of cultivation among the people, because the newborn babies are now called masters.
The king of the food country is a great and powerful man, and even this dark realm itself without a will must respect his thoughts. That is the Origin that transcends the Lord, the Origin of everything.
The king has tens of billions of people under his command, and the people are happy and healthy.
The people live in a place called the Continent of Origin, a continent that the king built with his own might. The king is the first creature of this dark realm!!
The entire country of food was built by the king with his own flesh and blood.
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In this country, there are three hundred races. The Hitomi clan is one of them, and in the heyday of the Hitomi clan, the number of the clan once reached 70 million.
The Hitomi clan is divided into two pupil clans, left and right, and they have always been incompatible.
One day, not knowing that the great king of Weishenme was missing, the whole country of cannibalism was in chaos, and in order to compete for the throne, a war began. One by one, the immortal life began to fall. From their corpses, countless weak races have been bred, all of which are dependent on the people of the cannibal country.
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In this battle for the throne, the left pupil clan is attached to the eldest prince, while the right pupil clan is attached to the second prince.
A race of food nations also began to attach themselves to these two noble royal highnesses.
Because they are the direct descendants of the king.
When the war of Zuihou came, the second prince relied on the three million army in his hands to achieve the final victory, a disastrous victory. The eldest prince was defeated, and the people of the left pupil clan who followed him were also baptized in blood, and the clansmen lost their lives one by one.
The remaining Zuotong people had to migrate, and here, they had no room to live. But outside the Origin Continent, there was nothing at all, only pitch black.
Less than 10,000 Zuotong clansmen set foot outside the Origin Continent and began this bloody migration, and one by one the weak clansmen were left behind and evolved into the Shijie Energy Universe.
They don't have a destination, they just want to find a place to live. In the legend of the Hitomi people, in front of this ancient road is the great king, who re-created a perfect American realm.
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There, there is beauty ăăȘăă·ă§, beauty ăăȘă life.
In this myth, the king became a symbol of greatness, a man who could create kingdoms in the darkness.
But it's just worship.
Strictly speaking, all the energy comes from the king himself. The Origin Continent was created by him, and the cannibals on it were also created by him, and the corpses of the cannibals were derived from pieces of shijie.
No matter how great a creature is, it is impossible to create a kingdom like this. There is no trace of energy in the dark realm, so where does this king come from and where he goes, he will definitely not keep boring to build a kingdom.
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After all, the legend of the king creating a new shijie is just a legend, unfounded, in fact, it is just that the living beings are unwilling to believe in the real result, and they must always keep a little hope so that they will not despair.
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When less than 3,000 pupils came to the Creation Sea, it was not called the Creation Sea at that time, it was just an ordinary dark and void place.
They were here, and the Hitomi people encountered a big plague, and one by one the clansmen died, this plague is called the White Terror.
In order to isolate the seriously ill tribesmen, and to abandon them, the remaining tribesmen moved forward, leaving only these seriously ill tribesmen here to wait for death. When they died, the ocean poured out of the corpses, forming the Sea of Creation.
And the Hitomi people who are still moving forward are less than a thousand.
There is also a small station in front of the Creation Sea, Guangming Station, which is also a station of Zuihou. According to the size of the Light Station, there should be a hundred tribesmen who have died here. As for where the rest of the Hitomi people went, it was not for this remnant to know.
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The country of food is really a great country. Now, perhaps, it still exists. As long as you follow this ancient road back, perhaps, you will find the existence of the food country.
As for the sentence that Zhou Sheng heard when he first fused the clay tablet, 'time is running out', there is also an answer, when is the time running out? The chasing soldiers of the cannibal country behind are about to catch up with them, it is 3,000 elite soldiers, and it is really easy to deal with less than 10,000 old and weak women and children.
Most of the clansmen were killed by these elite soldiers.
These platforms on the way, those dead corpses, can be said to be wars. The war between the pursuer and the pursued.
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All this is long gone, and I don't know how many eras it was ago.
Really, it would be better if these were buried in the wind and frost of time and not known.
When Zhou Sheng realized all this, he felt that his thinking had exceeded 10 billion thinking ranges unconsciously.
The golden sea water is gone, the golden bones are gone, and the eyeball zuihou is gone. A remnant of the Hitomi clan disappeared like this, and all the flesh and blood were sacrificed to the clan weapon.
The real fate clay tablet, Liliang is beyond imagination.
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A man in a red robe came from a sea of blood, and his cuffs had two purple laces, which set off his nobility.
Looking at the disappearing golden sea of blood, he sighed softly and sighed at the loss of his old friend.
The floating broken clay tablet also reached his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, this kind of precious thing, even if he was the master of Tongtian Peak, he had to maintain a trace of awe and ...... Greedy...... (To be continued......)