Valkyrie

Chapter 1287 Ancient People

Lin Huang's eyes were fixed, and he quickly turned to look at the big black dog.

I saw the big black dog standing in front of Lin Huang at this moment, staring at Lin Huang like a wolf raising its head.

However, apart from sharpness, there was also a trace of confusion in those eyes.

"who I am……"

Once again, an ancient voice came out of the big black dog's body.

However this is not a problem.

Lin Huang couldn't answer either.

The big black dog turned his head and looked at the pitch-black battlefield...

"Where am I from?"

"Where am I going?"

……

"home……"

"Here, it seems to have been my... battlefield!"

"God died... Demon Mie... why..."

"Why am I still alive?"

The voice in the big black dog's body is vicissitudes and ancient, as if it has gone through years of wind and frost.

Suddenly, the big black dog turned his head again and looked at Lin Huang, "Who... are you?"

Without waiting for Lin Huang to answer.

The big black dog was walking on the battlefield again, it seemed to have remembered something, and continued to stare back at Lin Huang:

"Is Emperor Shenyue still alive?"

"Has Emperor Hanshan ever lived in the world..."

"Has the demon ever retreated?"

"In the dark place, is there still the light of the Great Emperor?"

"Who is respected in Yu Tianxian Dynasty?"

……

Facing the big black dog's questions one after another, Lin Huang froze in place.

He was stunned.

He couldn't answer any of these questions.

It's even unheard of.

Lin Huang pursed his lips, and then said: "My junior, Lin Huang, the oldest person I know is Senior Xuancang Longsu. He is a 10,000+ year-old killing god?"

"Xuan Cang... Long Su..."

The big black dog shook his head, "Xuan Cang's lineage...in that weak tribe, there is actually a generation of killing gods? Is there an emperor?"

"This junior doesn't know!"

Lin Huang was completely confused, the big black dog definitely didn't know Xuancang Longsu, and he didn't know how many years Xuancang's lineage had lasted.

Therefore, he has no idea what era the voice inside the big black dog came from.

The big black dog stared at Lin Huang for a long time, then lowered its head, and stared helplessly at the devastated battlefield. It seemed to understand a lot, and its voice was full of vicissitudes:
"The years are long, and the old man will never die! Leave me alone in the world?"

"But... who am I?"

The eyes of the big black dog were once again full of confusion.

"Senior... this is the Sky Continent!"

Lin Huang suddenly opened his mouth, wanting to verify the origin of the voice inside the big black dog.

"The Sky Continent?"

The big black dog was obviously a little puzzled, and then he turned his head to look at Lin Huang, "But my human race's world?"

Lin Huang nodded, and then he spread his palms, and the phantom image of the head of the evil god appeared in the palms, "But now, the Sky Continent is being invaded by evil races!"

"Evil Race..."

The big black dog stared at the phantom in Lin Huang's hand, was silent for a moment, and then his voice became more and more unwilling, "I mourn for the human race, after all, it has come to the point where the seeds are about to survive... But there are still people who fight against the heavens and crusade against all races! "

Lin Huang frowned. Although the big black dog didn't say it clearly, Lin Huang could tell that the big black dog didn't come from the Sky Continent.

but from another, distant place.

"Tianmen..."

The big black dog suddenly turned his head and stared at Lin Huang, "In this world, can there be a great emperor who walks out of the gate of heaven, fights for our human race, protects the inheritance of our human race under the starry sky, and lights the way forward for our human race in the darkness?"

"This... this junior doesn't know!"

Lin Huang replied helplessly.

"Forget it..."

The big black dog shook his head, "You are too weak, like the light of a firefly. I... think too much, and ask too much..."

"The junior also has the realm of the holy king!"

Lin Huang said resentfully.

"Holy King..."

The big black dog seemed to be recalling, recalling his ancient past, "The years are too far away, I don't know how many years have passed. However, I walked through the realm of the holy king, it seems... It only took three years? Or seven years? ?I forgot!"

Lin Huang's pupils shrank sharply, and he was suddenly startled.

But the big black dog shook his head again, "Holy king... A holy king is not as good as a dog. On this land I have fought, every enemy I have wiped out has at least the realm of a holy emperor. And my son Lang, Only those who have reached the Holy King Realm are eligible to participate in the battle!"

Lin Huang was a little speechless, not knowing what kind of big world the big black dog was talking about.

The era in its mouth is also an era of bloody battles.

"I feel the aura of Zuhuang on your body..."

The big black dog suddenly turned its head, looked at Lin Huang, and then said: "You are the blood of the descendants of the gods? It's a pity... the blood is thin, and it is difficult to return to the ancestors! There is a slight possibility if you have the mind of the ancestor!"

Lin Huang frowned, thought for a while, and stopped hesitating. As he waved his sleeves, the snow-white Ancestral Phoenix Martial Soul suddenly appeared behind him.

"This is the Zuhuang Martial Soul, not what the senior said!"

"Martial soul..."

The big black dog was puzzled again, it stared blankly at Zu Huang behind Lin Huang, its eyes suddenly became moist, "It turns out...even the Phoenix God died in battle!"

Lin Huang was shocked, not knowing why the big black dog said such words.

"The years have changed... Even the martial arts cultivation system has changed. It seems that the martial arts prosperity of my human race has come to an end. Is the glory of my human race still there?"

The big black dog was immersed in his own sorrow, regardless of Lin Huang's doubts.

"Martial spirit...is an inheritance!"

The big black dog saw through the past and present of the martial soul cultivation system at a glance, "Warrior died in battle...abandoned reincarnation, and became a lonely ghost. After being bathed in the thunder and baptism of thousands of years, the memories of his life were wiped out, leaving only An inheritance of martial arts, for future generations of warriors to summon!"

"The appearance of a martial spirit represents the death of a warrior!"

The big black dog shook his head. He walked on the vast blood-stained battlefield, his voice was full of sighs, "Even the Phoenix God can't be reborn from nirvana, what a tragic war broke out. Damn... I, who am I? They They are all dead, but why am I still alive!"

Lin Huang followed behind the big black dog step by step, he didn't know what to say, but he was full of doubts and shocks in his heart.

The origin of this big black dog...is it really going to pierce the sky?

"Your body... actually still has the aura of that adult!"

The big black dog suddenly turned his head.

"That lord?"

Lin Huang was a little puzzled, and still had a hint of speculation.

But the big black dog didn't say too much, he glanced at Lin Huang's Shan Na Dao, then stared at Lin Huang again, then shook his head: "You actually have the appearance of becoming an emperor..."

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, feeling a little excited in his heart, but he couldn't smile at all.

"Senior, I have a few memory pictures here, I don't know if they can help you remember something!"

As he said that, Lin Huang popped out with a finger, and the image of the light in the corpse in the black mountain and white water before was popped into the big black dog's sea of ​​consciousness...

(End of this chapter)