After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 506 Flame Tribe

There was no one in the sky on the blood island, only the strange plants with crystal blood red were growing extremely lush.

The tree in front of me, not only the trunk is red, but also the leaves, branches, and even some sundries on it are all strange and translucent blood red, as if this is a world made up of blood-colored crystals.

Zuo Dodge looked solemn, he couldn't see anyone, but he could feel the strange atmosphere spreading.

A variety of whispers that seemed to be able to confuse people continued to spread in his ears, and an unavoidable feeling of irritability arose in his heart, as if the whole island was rejecting him.

As he continued to walk inward, the source of Dao around his body was constantly weakened, and the power of life and death circulated, but the color continued to become lighter.

It seems that this is a world that Daohe cannot set foot in.

Zuo Dodge's heart moved, and then he turned his head suddenly, looking at the white mist behind him.

wrong.

All wrong.

I only knew that the blood eggs would be connected to a secret realm, and I only thought that this blood island was built to incubate blood eggs.

But he ignored that he didn't know the progress of the blood egg hatching at all.

Whether the blood egg has hatched or not is the blood island in front of you.

This blood island is not a secret place at all, nor was it created by the people of the Temple of Terror, but an extremely real world!

This is a complete, completely different world.

The area of ​​Blood Island, at least with the range of his spiritual consciousness, was simply impossible to see in its entirety.

It can only be judged from some things seen, this is a world not much smaller than Dajinyizhou.

'Interesting... What secrets are hidden in this world that can make people in the Temple of Terror so flocking to it. '

Zuo Dodge thought in his heart, and then he found a random direction to move forward.

The most important thing now is to find the people in the Temple of Terror and find out what kind of treasures are hidden in this so-called small world.

He was not in a hurry to take Jiang Liyan out of the Demon Locking Tower, after all, the world was too weird for him to take risks.

As he continued to move forward, he suddenly discovered that some strange 'people' appeared in front of him.

The red-skinned weirdo.

They are like primitive people, wearing red leaves and hiding in the trees.

With Zuo Dodge's cultivation, they naturally couldn't find out.

But Zuo Dodge has a weird face.

In this world... there are natives?
Isn't this world hatched from blood eggs?Why are there natives?
He stood on a blood tree, listening to the harsh words of the natives.

Real people get gifts from heaven and earth, but if they can get Tao, if they are outside, these indigenous languages ​​can be understood by Zuo Daoqi.

But the world in front of him seems to have completely isolated the existence of Daohe in this world, and Zuo Daoqi's Dao doesn't work here at all, he can't understand the words of these natives at all.

Just when he was having a headache, he suddenly remembered the boss in the tower.

Maybe Hades has a way.

"Pluto, can you hear the words of this group of people?"

After the Hades snake appeared, it seemed that some kind of restriction had been imposed. The whole snake stood in place, its body twisting slightly in the air, as if it was a little excited and happy.

"This is... This is a language from the ancient times. These people are people from the ancient times. I haven't heard such a language for... too long."

Zuo Dodge's expression moved slightly.

I am more and more suspicious of everything in this small world, this world is too strange.

Originally, he thought this was a brand new world born from the hatching of blood eggs, but now he learned from the mouth of Hades that these words turned out to be the words of the ancient times.

Weird, so weird.

What is the origin of the blood egg?

"Pluto, how should I learn these languages."

Hades didn't answer, but its huge body was swimming quietly in the air, and then a message appeared in Zuo Dodge's mind, it was a language.

But the content of this language surprised Zuo Dodge a little, and even his spirit began to tremble slightly.

Although it ended soon, Zuo Dodge was even more surprised.

How powerful is the soul of the real person, what amount of information must be so that the real person will feel strenuous, and how difficult the language must be.

So Zuo Dodge was surprised, but he also seemed to understand why such a language was abandoned by history and passed away in the long river of history.

The purpose of language is to communicate, and too cumbersome language is not good for communication, and it is inevitable to be eliminated.

But he finally got a way to communicate with these natives, so he fell from the tree and looked at the red-skinned people in the distance.

These people suddenly saw a white-clothed figure falling from the tree, and their faces showed panic in an instant, and blood-red crystal sticks appeared in the hands of a few red-skinned men, and they all looked at Zuo Dodge in anticipation.

For them, it is like a white monster suddenly appearing in a red world, like a devil descending on the world.

Such a sense of terror is enough to make them anxious.

What surprised Zuo Dodge was that as a man with a red beard came out of the tree, everyone turned their attention to him.

The red-bearded old man looked at Zuo Dodge, and suddenly spoke.

"Visitor from beyond the sky, are you here to lead our tribe to prosperity?"

Zuo Dodge's heart moved, "Has the old man seen many visitors from space like me?"

The red-bearded old man shook his head slightly, and then said in a low voice, "You are the first alien I saw."

As his words fell, all the red-skinned people around became excited, they cheered for this, excited about it.

It seems that visitors from outside the sky can bring them unparalleled benefits.

However, the old man said that he had not seen the rest of the people, that is to say, the people from the Ancient Terror Palace did not seem to have been here.

The red-bearded old man seemed to see that Zuo Dodge didn't know anything. Although his eyes were full of surprise, he still said respectfully to Zuo Dodge.

"Please come with me, honorable aliens, and let me explain to you why the boys in the tribe are so excited."

Zuo Dodge narrowed his eyes, then followed the old man.

These people are the strongest, and their aura is only equivalent to a fifth-rank martial artist. There is no threat to him, and he doesn't care.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is actually useless.

In a tree house made of blood-red crystal clear wood, Zuo Dodge sat opposite the red-bearded old man.

Judging from some behaviors and postures, these people only have red skin, and other than that, they seem to be no different from humans in the outside world.

By the way, there are also ancient languages.

"Are you wondering why we are so excited about aliens?"

"Because you are the savior who led us out!"

"I don't know how many years I've been trapped in this blood-scarred world. The bravest warriors in the tribe have all slept forever, and I'm the only one left to survive."

With his verbal narration, Zuo Dodge has some understanding of this world.

In the ancient times, the world changed drastically, and a continent was stripped away and disappeared in the long river of history. Human beings existed on this land, and they disappeared together, appearing in this bloody world.

In this world, they are turned into sculptures, and only when the aliens come, they will turn into human beings.

Only by following the aliens can they have a chance to escape from this bloody world.

To a certain extent, they are living in this blood-desolate world, like immortals.

It's just that there is not much time to be awake.

And the most important thing is that the transformation of this world into sculpture is not without cost.

From the words of the red-bearded old man, every time they change from a sculpture to a human, it consumes their spiritual power.

The stronger the person, the more power of the soul will be consumed each time he transforms into a human being. After the power of the soul is exhausted, he will fall into eternal sleep!
Zuo Dodge's eyes were full of wonder, the rules of this world...

It's weird.

As for how the people from beyond the sky led them to escape from the blood-desolate world, they had already figured it out for a long time.

In fact, this bloody world is a strange space similar to the multiverse. Every tribe is independent after coming to this world, and the blood island that every alien enters is also different. Yes, that is to say, every person who comes from outside, the red-skinned people they see are from different tribes.

And the way to take them out of the blood-desolate world is for the aliens to touch the battle flag in the center of the blood island, and then bring the tribes on the blood island to join the battle!
By defeating the other aliens one by one, you can leave this blood-scarred world with the tribe you lead.

You will also get the treasures of the blood barren world.

The old man with the red beard called the visitor from the sky and led the tribe to raise the battle flag. The battle he fought for since he was a child is called... the battle of the chosen one!
"Every time the battle flag is raised, it means that the Battle of the Chosen has begun. Every time the Battle of the Chosen starts, it means that 49 tribes have participated in the battle. people leave the blood barren world."

Zuo Dodge frowned.

"Then what if there are visitors from outside the sky who don't want to participate in the Battle of the Chosen or the Battle of the Chosen fails?"

The old man with the red beard had a mysterious smile on his face.

"Failed aliens can surrender to successful people and leave this world, but if they don't want to join the war... they will become like us, occupying an independent blood barren world. I look forward to an alien who will lead him out of the blood barren world in the future .”

Zuo Dodge's expression changed.

This world is really weird.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why the three parties conspired together.

The white mist outside the blood island is not difficult to see from the words of the old man, it is not artificially set, but more like the self-protection of the blood barren world.

But it is not easy to go through the white mist and land on Blood Island.

In this case, most people are excluded.

With the joint efforts of the three parties, there will be enough extraterrestrial visitors to start the battle of the chosen one, and even if they fail, they will not worry about their lives being in danger.

Zuo Dodge looked solemn.

Looking at the red-bearded old man, "What level is your tribe's strength in the Battle of Heaven's Choice?"

The old man with the red beard lowered his head instantly, and said in a low voice.

"For a long time, the tribe has too many warriors who have been sleeping forever. In the battle of the chosen one, they may not be considered too strong..."

Zuo Dodge understood.

The tribe named Yan in front of me is very good.

But when he thought about it again, he realized that the more people who sleep forever, does it mean that this tribe was actually stronger in the ancient times.

After all, the more powerful a person is, the less often he wakes up.

Although Zuo Dodge didn't ask, he could think of it.

Thinking back, when those aliens came before, the Yan tribe in front of them was not as respectful as they were when they faced themselves because of the large number of strong people. They arrogantly lost the chance to win the battle of the chosen one.

He looked at the old man in front of him again. This old man's strength was not strong. Judging from his attitude, he did not become the patriarch of the Yan Tribe because of his strength, but more like the compromise of the Yan Tribe's longing for freedom over a long period of time. .

"In the Battle of Heaven's Choice, can our extraterrestrials make a move?"

"can."

So Zuo Daoqi stayed in the Yan tribe.

The Battle of Heaven's Chosen is a battle for freedom. The people in the Yan Tribe are already impatient, they are extremely eager to get out of this damn blood barren world.

With the understanding, Zuo Dodge understood that to start the Battle of the Chosen, people from the Yan Tribe would leave this world and unfold in a world like a different dimension. Horde gets into it.

The number of extraterrestrial visitors that each tribe can follow is three hundred.

After figuring this out, Zuo Dodge began to prepare the people of the Yan tribe for the battle.

Perhaps it was because of too many failures before that the people of the Yan tribe cooperated extremely, and they obeyed Zuo Daoqi's orders extremely.

Although he didn't read many military books, Zuo Daoqi still knew some military formations.

The red-bearded old man, named Rong, claimed that in the present world, he was just a little transparent in the tribe. As the warriors fell asleep one after another, he was elected as the patriarch by the tribe because he was a little smart.

"Mr. Zuo, please follow me."

With a serious face, Rong said to Zuo Dodge mysteriously.

Zuo Dodge was a little strange, and then followed his footsteps through layers of blood-colored woods.

On the eerie Blood Island, the blood-colored trees always look scary.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, it stopped in front of a bloody mountain that looked like a volcano.

"Mr. Zuo, I want to take you to see the most precious treasure of our Yan tribe. I sincerely hope that you can take us away from this blood-desolate world."

Left Dodge was silent.

Rong didn't force him, but took Zuo Dodge into the volcano.

A kind of overwhelming heat rushed to the face, and even Zuo Dodge's whole body's mana began to work unconsciously.

But when his mana was activated, the blood barren world seemed to feel the existence of another world, and the whole world began to target him until the aura of Tao around him completely dissipated, and the mana was completely suppressed back into the body. It's finally over.

Having experienced it once, Zuo Dodge was not surprised, but looked towards the world of flames.

In the empty lava cave, a terrifying giant built with countless blood-colored spar stood still in the fire.

Flame, like his toy.

'The treasure of the Yan tribe! '

(End of this chapter)