Bloodhoofed Pansaurus
Chapter 73 Rock Climbing
Chapter 73 Rock Climbing
The so-called giant family is also for human beings.
Cyclops, with an average height of more than eight meters, is not a giant in front of the tauren and the Beamon orcs.
They are natural magicians of the earth system, and they are an indispensable force for the construction and maintenance of cities.
You can't just let the god-level powerhouse repair the city wall every time, right?
The Cyclops clan, with less than 800 members, was absorbed into Bloodhoof City and became part of the Bloodhoof Tribe.
Time flies, 300 years have passed, Margaret and Rachel have become very senior sanctuaries, and they have officially begun to comprehend the mystery of the law.
Rachel comprehended the psychedelic mysteries of fog, and Margaret comprehended the mysteries of mirror images, both of which had attained certain attainments, and ordinary sanctuaries were like children in front of them.
On the island in the center of Bloodhoof Lake, Franklin, who had not moved for more than 330 years, suddenly began to grow thicker and longer at an extremely fast speed.
The elements of various systems in the world condensed crazily, but it was like a torrential rain in the desert.
No matter how much energy was condensed, it all melted into Franklin's body.
Franklin's body is also growing rapidly, one thousand 100 meters, one thousand 200 meters—2000 meters, 3000 meters—
8000 meters, 9000 meters, until [-] meters, that is, [-] kilometers high, it stops growing.
The towering pillars glowing purple are straight into the sky, and the height of Franklin has surpassed the highest peak on earth.
In the Serafur Continent, although it is not the highest, it is also ranked in the forefront of the continent.
The high mountains on the mainland stretch for tens of thousands of miles at the bottom, and gradually become smaller until they reach that height.
How can there be a pillar that goes straight to the sky to be shocked?
This is not over yet, the moment Franklin stopped growing.
The totem poles in the eight directions of Bloodhoof City also began to grow crazily, and did not stop until Wanmi.
At this time, most of the eight totem poles have been submerged in the clouds. If you want to understand the runes above the totem poles, you have to fly up.
Fortunately, there are enough soul runes, and there are still enough soul runes on the totem pole in the lower section for people to understand.
When it is necessary to comprehend the initial rune, it is already a sanctuary at that time, and it is not difficult to fly.
Here Franklin, the rules of heaven and earth come.
A jet-black spar glowing off-white automatically appeared above Franklin.
The laws of heaven and earth quickly transformed the godhead, the lower godhead became the middle godhead, and merged into Franklin's body, and the spirit world swallowed the godhead again.
"Boom--"
A large amount of mid-level divine power used to transform the divine body was absorbed into the spirit world, and the eyes of hundreds of millions of souls in the spirit world suddenly became lively.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
A burst of soul transformation exploded in the body of every soul in the space.
"Buzzing—"
Countless years of accumulation, below the sanctuary, not very agile souls.
At this moment, they all sensed the fluctuation of the law and were promoted to the soul of the sanctuary.
Including those thousands of humans, thousands of Beamon orcs, and a small amount of Warcraft souls.
In the spirit world space, above the spirit world island that is less than [-] square kilometers.
Tens of thousands of phantoms of souls suddenly fell down, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
If you really want to count them in detail, the number should be 650, which is exactly ten times the previous number.
Franklin moved out more than 300 souls that had been enlightened for more than 8000 years.
"Boom--"
Waves of laws of heaven and earth descended, and divine powers of various schools and colors permeated the sky.
Knowing that they would choose to become gods outside the body, many souls let out screams of soul tearing, and the godhead condensed the god body next to the deity.
The soul of the deity has also been transformed and strengthened by the rules of heaven and earth, so that it is as solid as a real person.
The rules of heaven and earth dissipated, and more than 8000 lower gods were born again.
"It's hard for those with mediocre talents to make progress here. The fluctuations in the laws and regulations of the material plane are too vague!"
Lei Mo was very emotional in his heart.
After more than 300 years of practice, Lei Mo's strength has indeed improved, but the extent of the improvement is very touching.
"Is the highest plane not born, or the teleportation array leading to the highest plane? Lord Godhead, do I still have hope?"
Such anxiety always arises in Lei Mo's heart, knowing that nothing can be changed, yet he insists on looking for troubles for himself.
In the spirit world space, more than 8 sanctuary souls cultivated on the spirit world island will be changed every 300 years.
Under the inexplicable influence of the Spirit World Island, the souls of the sanctuary who have cultivated the initial runes to the extreme will fully comprehend the mystery represented by the initial runes.
Once it is moved outside, the rules of heaven and earth will come down, match the soul, and lower the godhead to become the next god.
For more than 3000 years, one batch after another became gods, Lei Mo was completely numb.
The newly added ordinary lower gods in the spirit world can no longer attract Lei Mo's attention.
I didn't even bother to see them, but ordered them to form a family, whether it was between the lower gods or with ordinary tauren.
Lei Mo still hasn't figured out why all the children born to god-level bull heads have the same physical characteristics as Lei Mo.
Regardless of whether the husband and wife are both god-level or one of them is god-level, their children all have the same physical characteristics. The male is two meters long and the female is slightly shorter.
In the past few hundred years, Lei Mo has a new research direction.
In the spirit world space, enough elf souls have accumulated, and they have reached the sanctuary under the nourishment of the space.
Lei Mo wanted to see what the child would look like after the elves' souls became gods and combined with each other, or with the tauren.
This group of sanctuary souls who are about to become gods happens to have thousands of elves.
Lei Mo, who was a little perverted when he was excited, his eyes were sometimes slack and sometimes bright.
"Sigh, I've worked so hard on Rachel for so long but I haven't gained anything."
"Could it be that my blood can only continue in this weird way?"
For 3000 years, Margaret looked at Lei Mo with more and more resentment.
And Tolista, with the help of Lei Mo, became a sanctuary more than 3000 years ago through druid cultivation.
That silver lady's shawl hair, that loli figure.
The mountain ranges that were nourished by the fighting spirit of the light system became more and more rounded, yes, it was rounded.
Until one day, when Tolista came to look for Lei Mo, the two accidentally shot each other and set foot on the battlefield.
A sanctuary druid, who also practiced light attribute battle qi, had extremely strong endurance.
A tauren, the deity of the sanctuary was strengthened when he became a god, and he also had a clone of the god of destruction.
After the battle started, trench warfare quickly evolved into guerrilla warfare.
The two-person competition turned into a three-person melee. The simple roar of guns can no longer describe the intensity of the battle.
Gunshots, gunshots, gun barrels, reset sounds of gun barrels, indescribable crooning.
The rubbing sound of gun barrel, gun barrel and gun oil, the creaking sound of changing fighting posture.
The sound of footsteps changing the battlefield, the sound of Torista begging for mercy after being defeated.
The sound is in the ear.
The shameless Lei Mo felt that one-on-one was not enjoyable, so he used the God of Destruction avatar.
Torista is 1.6 meters tall, and she can't stand it at all.
Lei Mo still refused to let it go, and asked to compete in rock climbing skills, exercise his body, and cultivate his sentiment.
Thank you for the monthly pass of the Innate Holy Spirit!Thank you Gu Landuo for your reward!Thanks for the love!Thanks to the brothers who have been silently voting for recommendation!
(End of this chapter)
The so-called giant family is also for human beings.
Cyclops, with an average height of more than eight meters, is not a giant in front of the tauren and the Beamon orcs.
They are natural magicians of the earth system, and they are an indispensable force for the construction and maintenance of cities.
You can't just let the god-level powerhouse repair the city wall every time, right?
The Cyclops clan, with less than 800 members, was absorbed into Bloodhoof City and became part of the Bloodhoof Tribe.
Time flies, 300 years have passed, Margaret and Rachel have become very senior sanctuaries, and they have officially begun to comprehend the mystery of the law.
Rachel comprehended the psychedelic mysteries of fog, and Margaret comprehended the mysteries of mirror images, both of which had attained certain attainments, and ordinary sanctuaries were like children in front of them.
On the island in the center of Bloodhoof Lake, Franklin, who had not moved for more than 330 years, suddenly began to grow thicker and longer at an extremely fast speed.
The elements of various systems in the world condensed crazily, but it was like a torrential rain in the desert.
No matter how much energy was condensed, it all melted into Franklin's body.
Franklin's body is also growing rapidly, one thousand 100 meters, one thousand 200 meters—2000 meters, 3000 meters—
8000 meters, 9000 meters, until [-] meters, that is, [-] kilometers high, it stops growing.
The towering pillars glowing purple are straight into the sky, and the height of Franklin has surpassed the highest peak on earth.
In the Serafur Continent, although it is not the highest, it is also ranked in the forefront of the continent.
The high mountains on the mainland stretch for tens of thousands of miles at the bottom, and gradually become smaller until they reach that height.
How can there be a pillar that goes straight to the sky to be shocked?
This is not over yet, the moment Franklin stopped growing.
The totem poles in the eight directions of Bloodhoof City also began to grow crazily, and did not stop until Wanmi.
At this time, most of the eight totem poles have been submerged in the clouds. If you want to understand the runes above the totem poles, you have to fly up.
Fortunately, there are enough soul runes, and there are still enough soul runes on the totem pole in the lower section for people to understand.
When it is necessary to comprehend the initial rune, it is already a sanctuary at that time, and it is not difficult to fly.
Here Franklin, the rules of heaven and earth come.
A jet-black spar glowing off-white automatically appeared above Franklin.
The laws of heaven and earth quickly transformed the godhead, the lower godhead became the middle godhead, and merged into Franklin's body, and the spirit world swallowed the godhead again.
"Boom--"
A large amount of mid-level divine power used to transform the divine body was absorbed into the spirit world, and the eyes of hundreds of millions of souls in the spirit world suddenly became lively.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
A burst of soul transformation exploded in the body of every soul in the space.
"Buzzing—"
Countless years of accumulation, below the sanctuary, not very agile souls.
At this moment, they all sensed the fluctuation of the law and were promoted to the soul of the sanctuary.
Including those thousands of humans, thousands of Beamon orcs, and a small amount of Warcraft souls.
In the spirit world space, above the spirit world island that is less than [-] square kilometers.
Tens of thousands of phantoms of souls suddenly fell down, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
If you really want to count them in detail, the number should be 650, which is exactly ten times the previous number.
Franklin moved out more than 300 souls that had been enlightened for more than 8000 years.
"Boom--"
Waves of laws of heaven and earth descended, and divine powers of various schools and colors permeated the sky.
Knowing that they would choose to become gods outside the body, many souls let out screams of soul tearing, and the godhead condensed the god body next to the deity.
The soul of the deity has also been transformed and strengthened by the rules of heaven and earth, so that it is as solid as a real person.
The rules of heaven and earth dissipated, and more than 8000 lower gods were born again.
"It's hard for those with mediocre talents to make progress here. The fluctuations in the laws and regulations of the material plane are too vague!"
Lei Mo was very emotional in his heart.
After more than 300 years of practice, Lei Mo's strength has indeed improved, but the extent of the improvement is very touching.
"Is the highest plane not born, or the teleportation array leading to the highest plane? Lord Godhead, do I still have hope?"
Such anxiety always arises in Lei Mo's heart, knowing that nothing can be changed, yet he insists on looking for troubles for himself.
In the spirit world space, more than 8 sanctuary souls cultivated on the spirit world island will be changed every 300 years.
Under the inexplicable influence of the Spirit World Island, the souls of the sanctuary who have cultivated the initial runes to the extreme will fully comprehend the mystery represented by the initial runes.
Once it is moved outside, the rules of heaven and earth will come down, match the soul, and lower the godhead to become the next god.
For more than 3000 years, one batch after another became gods, Lei Mo was completely numb.
The newly added ordinary lower gods in the spirit world can no longer attract Lei Mo's attention.
I didn't even bother to see them, but ordered them to form a family, whether it was between the lower gods or with ordinary tauren.
Lei Mo still hasn't figured out why all the children born to god-level bull heads have the same physical characteristics as Lei Mo.
Regardless of whether the husband and wife are both god-level or one of them is god-level, their children all have the same physical characteristics. The male is two meters long and the female is slightly shorter.
In the past few hundred years, Lei Mo has a new research direction.
In the spirit world space, enough elf souls have accumulated, and they have reached the sanctuary under the nourishment of the space.
Lei Mo wanted to see what the child would look like after the elves' souls became gods and combined with each other, or with the tauren.
This group of sanctuary souls who are about to become gods happens to have thousands of elves.
Lei Mo, who was a little perverted when he was excited, his eyes were sometimes slack and sometimes bright.
"Sigh, I've worked so hard on Rachel for so long but I haven't gained anything."
"Could it be that my blood can only continue in this weird way?"
For 3000 years, Margaret looked at Lei Mo with more and more resentment.
And Tolista, with the help of Lei Mo, became a sanctuary more than 3000 years ago through druid cultivation.
That silver lady's shawl hair, that loli figure.
The mountain ranges that were nourished by the fighting spirit of the light system became more and more rounded, yes, it was rounded.
Until one day, when Tolista came to look for Lei Mo, the two accidentally shot each other and set foot on the battlefield.
A sanctuary druid, who also practiced light attribute battle qi, had extremely strong endurance.
A tauren, the deity of the sanctuary was strengthened when he became a god, and he also had a clone of the god of destruction.
After the battle started, trench warfare quickly evolved into guerrilla warfare.
The two-person competition turned into a three-person melee. The simple roar of guns can no longer describe the intensity of the battle.
Gunshots, gunshots, gun barrels, reset sounds of gun barrels, indescribable crooning.
The rubbing sound of gun barrel, gun barrel and gun oil, the creaking sound of changing fighting posture.
The sound of footsteps changing the battlefield, the sound of Torista begging for mercy after being defeated.
The sound is in the ear.
The shameless Lei Mo felt that one-on-one was not enjoyable, so he used the God of Destruction avatar.
Torista is 1.6 meters tall, and she can't stand it at all.
Lei Mo still refused to let it go, and asked to compete in rock climbing skills, exercise his body, and cultivate his sentiment.
Thank you for the monthly pass of the Innate Holy Spirit!Thank you Gu Landuo for your reward!Thanks for the love!Thanks to the brothers who have been silently voting for recommendation!
(End of this chapter)
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