No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 166
A lie that has stretched from ancient times to the present cannot be easily debunked by logical reasoning.

Except for the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, the surviving clues and evidence of the Blood Sea have probably been lost in the long river of time.

So from the very beginning, Ning Luo didn't plan to focus on the 72nd peak.

The purpose of coming to the plateau is twofold, one is to observe the ecology of the beast master, and the other is to wait for the end of the desolate prison world.

It may be more efficient to deduce the root cause from the conclusion.

After all, no one has really explored the script 30 years later.

But normal people don't have such outrageous ideas.

The sea of ​​blood is raging, but Lao Li has been dealing with the sea of ​​blood for so many years, and he specially rushed to build this enhanced bone boat, so he is naturally not afraid of the wind and waves.

Even if a tsunami sweeps through, it can still be sheltered by Qi and blood, so as to ride through the waves.

The audience was dumbfounded and speechless.

They were once again beaten by Ning Luo.

You are tied up and going to sea again, what exactly do you want to do?
"Ning Luo is going to sea at this time, isn't he courting death?"

"With so many modules interfering, even if the five realms shake the mountain at sea, life and death are unpredictable, right?"

However, at this time.

【"Chu Feng" left the studio】

【"Ji Yuanshan" left the live broadcast room】

【"Yun Yi" left the live broadcast room】

Celebrities drop out one after another, and the audience suddenly realizes they must have seen something.

"I understand! Ning Luo is planning to go to the plateau to earn points!"

"Although he didn't score points in the same blood sea, he can still increase his score by invading plateau event points."

"Tch, I thought it was some kind of ingenious design."

"No wonder God Chu and the others have all slipped away."

"It's gone, there's nothing to see in the back."

The audience lost interest and shook their heads in disappointment.

In this way, they can guess the subsequent development.

It was nothing more than Ning Luo scoring a full [-] points based on the incident, and then killing Wang Sheng, so as to obtain the maximum benefit.

As the picture speeds up, when the audience sees the bone boat riding the wind and waves, anchored on the coast of the plateau.

They became more convinced of their guesses.

"really."

The plot is no longer in suspense.

Although everyone in the square did not leave, they all lowered their heads and browsed the forum, discussing the latest script information in full swing.

Until I heard an exclamation from the crowd.

"Fuck?!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

The audience was incoherent, and they no longer knew what words to use to describe the scene in front of them.

For the scene that had shaken them not so long ago was repeated.

And this time the time was earlier, and the fight was even more shocking.

7th year.

When Ning Luo and the others arrived at the plateau, they climbed up the hundreds of feet high cliff, and stepped onto the rich and fertile soil.

The Blood Prison Peak, which stood up for thousands of years, was also cut across the middle and fell into the sea!

The reason was naturally the battle between Haiyan and the Blood Ancestor.

The letter that Ning Luo wrote to Haiyan detailed the crimes committed by the Blood Ancestor, stated the cause of the epidemic, and also clarified the identities of the previous two assistances.In order to cater to Haiyan's perseverance, he pretended to be the descendant of the monster clan, saying that he had been undercover all year round just to find out the blood ancestor's conspiracy.

In this way, even if Haiyan doesn't believe it, he still has the need to check it out himself.

It wasn't until he confronted the Blood Ancestor that he finally understood everything.

The tortoise towns the sea, and the blood peak crosses.

The audience was speechless.

Crazy, really crazy!

This is only the seventh year!

Even if the mod is accelerated, the ending cannot be so early.

So everything was planned by Ning Luo.

He deliberately ended early, buried 72 peaks, and let the entire sea of ​​blood fall!
But in this way, he is not good, is it?
There is no point for destroying the sea of ​​​​blood. Apart from showing one's own madness, what is the point of doing so?
Of course there is meaning.

Ning Luo stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance.

Even though he couldn't see the details of the Blood Peak, he could still feel the strong wind blowing from the other side of the ocean, and he could also see the increasingly turbulent waves under the cliff.

"here we go."

Ning Luo whispered to himself.

Wang Sheng looked blank. He didn't have the perspective of God, nor did he have the eyesight of Ning Luo, so he couldn't see anything.

To him, the abnormality of the blood sea was just the influence of the module intervention.

When Wang Sheng was puzzled, he quietly glanced at Lao Li again.

But Lao Li also had a dignified expression, as if he saw something.

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded.

No, I don't know anything that NPCs can see?
This may be a bit too bullying.

Ning Luo didn't explain, but beckoned and said: "Master, if you follow the plan, you will be wronged to pretend to be a servant."

Lao Li waved his hand: "What's the matter, your kid can be my master now, so you can't be wronged."

The old and the young smiled knowingly, leaving Wang Sheng in a daze again.

The two riddlers didn't know what they were talking about, and it made him feel like ants and insects were biting him, making it extremely itchy.

Holding the tether, Ning Luo and Lao Li went deep into the hinterland of the plateau.

Next.
In fact, he didn't have any specific plans.

Ning Luo's purpose is just to take a look at the world after the ending, to spy on the future beyond the known world line.

Since it is an unknown plot, he must not be able to prepare early.

So Ning Luo's so-called plan is just to integrate into the plateau and find a suitable place to hide.

Such as mines.

In this way, even if Haiyan is a madman, and even Gao Yuan has to be slaughtered by the way, he can still escape.

So if you insist on saying that you have a plan, just one word.

Gou.

As for the ending that Ning Luo wanted to know, there were only two.

One is whether the Blood Ancestor will have any back tricks.

The second is what will this world look like in the end.

Anyway, Wang Sheng has already won it, so it is worthwhile to get even a little bit more information.

Ning Luo shook his head and looked into the distance.

Looking around, the plateau is vast and vast, with thousands of miles of flat land.

There are almost no traces of the survival of Homo sapiens.

It's just that there are occasional groups of monsters passing by, faintly putting on a posture of guarding against Ning Luo, but in the end they honestly chose to retreat.

It's hard for Wang Sheng.

He was dragged all the way, and his realm was really low.

When he saw the bloodthirsty eyes of the monster, his whole body collapsed.

He hasn't experienced the feeling of being weak and powerless and can only be slaughtered by the neck for too long.

Bystanders travel through time to experience the pretense and slap in the face.

Fortunately, he was not only slapped in the face by Ning Luo, but also put his face on it for others to slap him.

Even when his face was sucked into Ning Luo's palm, he couldn't shake it off.

But he soon understood that even if he was used as bait, it was only the beginning of torture.

Seeing that the plateau was sparsely populated, Ning Luo thought to himself why it was so easy for a half-demon to smuggle in.It's not that the beast masters don't want to take precautions, but that their manpower is not enough to guard them strictly.

But it would take too much time to go on like this.

His current temporary idea is to infiltrate the Beast Master, and then find an opportunity to sneak into the Red Crystal Mine and take refuge in the mine.

But that also needs to find the beast master first.

So the old and the young looked at each other, immediately understood, and ran away!
Even Lao Li, who had broken through and shook Yue, couldn't keep up with Ning Luo's footsteps.

But Wang Sheng followed!

Because he was dragged away.

It wasn't until the outline of the building came into view that the speed of the two finally slowed down.

It was a camp that looked a little rough.

Bone palisades surround the camp, and towering whitewood watchtowers.

In the middle of the tribe is a pillar over a hundred feet high, on which are engraved with complicated wolf head runes.

Ning Luo could roughly guess that it was a totem.

And this place is mostly the blood wolf tribe.

The guard at the gate saw that Ning Luo and the others were dressed strangely, and they looked strange, so they raised eyebrows and asked sharply: "The Blood Wolf Tribe does not welcome uninvited strangers! If you want to visit, you must first report your family name!"

Ning Luo clasped his hands and explained: "Brother, I am a member of the Blood Flood Dragon Tribe, and this one next to me is my war servant."

guard:"?"

What?
Blood Flood Dragon Tribe, why haven't I heard of this name?

The 36 tribes on the plateau have never changed.

He is sure that he clearly remembers the names of every tribe, and there is absolutely no so-called blood dragon tribe among them.

"Are you bluffing me?!"

The guard's face darkened.

But Ning Luo was unhurried, and Wen Tun explained: "It's normal if you don't know. Our lineage was assigned to lurk on the 72nd Peak of the Blood Sea as early as in the ancient times, keeping an eye on their every move. Now the catastrophe It’s coming, so I have to return as soon as possible.”

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched, where are you going?
The more it blows, the more outrageous it is.

He was almost sure that this strangely dressed guy in front of him was definitely a liar!
The guard said in a cold voice: "Don't tell me that these things are not available, you are returning to the Blood Dragon tribe. If you want to prove your identity, just show your tribe's totem!"

It is said to reveal the totem, which means to reveal one's own beast.

After all, like the blood wolf tribe, most of their main monsters are wolf monsters.

Wang Sheng recovered from his dizziness, and happened to hear the guard's words.

"No! No!! No!!!"

He tried to expose Ning Luo's identity, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wang Sheng quickly gave up the extra thoughts, because he knew that it was unnecessary.

Beast masters are no more than half-demons, they are straightforward and don't have so many twists and turns.

If you want to prove your identity, a thousand words are not as good as showing your own beast, otherwise everything is useless.

Can Ningluo have a royal beast?

Of course he didn't!
Wang Sheng grinned, with a bit of hatred mixed in his smile, and stared at Ning Luo teasingly.

Ah.

Don't you like to live your life?Isn't it a frequent means?Not capable?

No matter how capable you are, you have created a royal beast for the master!

Just thinking like this, Ning Luo turned his head away, and his eyes happened to meet him.

Ning Luo hesitated and said, "Does this one I'm dragging count?"

Wang Sheng: "?"

The guard brother was even more confused.

You are here on a special trip to find me happy, right?

Pointing at a person and calling him a royal beast?I can guess what you will say next.

The elder brother guard said contemptuously: "You don't want to say that the beast in your family has turned into a human?"

Ning Luo laughed awkwardly: "Ahaha, of course it won't happen. To tell you the truth, this is a half-demon slave I captured from the sea of ​​blood, just a lowly slave, not a beast master."

Wang Sheng: "?"

Are you polite?

After all, I am also a Xingang gold collar, and I am also a high-ranking person who looks down on insects like you in the lower city. You call me a slave?

It is true.

Because when this game is lost and Wang Sheng is fired again, then he will really be nothing.

The so-called Xingang gold collar, the so-called wealth, to him, it is just a cloud of the past, a dream of the past.

Wang Sheng's humiliation quickly turned into unspeakable anger.

He stared at Ning Luo viciously, sneered and mocked in his heart: "Go on, keep on shouting! I'll see how crazy you are when you run for your life later!"

Seeing this, the elder guard gradually lost his patience.

The horn is in hand, and seeing him, he is about to summon the tribe.

But Ning Luo made a "stop" gesture, and shook his head helplessly: "The matter has come to this, then... I can only let you learn more."

As he spoke, Ning Luo straightened his expression and said solemnly, "Blood Lake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dense pool of blood suddenly filled his feet, just like a real pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Luo put two fingers together and gave a slight hook.

When he hooked his hands, the blood boiled, and a huge crimson shadow slowly rose from the abyss.

The body is like a python, with scales, sharp horns, and two feet.

Qianlong emerges from the abyss, it is a flood dragon!
Ning Luo stepped on the head of a hundred-foot dragon, his body was as high as the totem pillar, and whispered majesticly: "This is my royal beast, the blood dragon."

Wang Sheng: "?"

(End of this chapter)