Chapter 1509 History of the Demon Race

Lucky sat on a few books, looked at Zimeng and explained to her very seriously, Zimeng frowned, so the matter is so serious?

The current Zi Meng and Zi Yao Ye have the same idea, if Shi Yu knew that there would be such a result, he would not be so stupid to take the pill.

No wonder...

No wonder, at the beginning, Shi Yu's avatar would have such strong strength, but why?
"What's going on here?" Zimeng looked at Lucky in confusion.

"I remember, I read in a book that this kind of elixir was refined by a pharmacist of the demons thousands of years ago during the war between the demons and the gods. Among them, the Mozu lost the wind.

They thought that under the light attack of the gods, the people of the demons would not be able to last long at all, so they used this pill, thinking that they could increase their combat effectiveness and defeat the people of the gods.

After taking the elixir, many people of the Demon Race were really not afraid of the attacks of the God Race, and the attacks were much faster, making the people of the God Race unable to parry for a while.

Although the demons had the upper hand in that battle, those who had taken the elixir had problems. They didn't know the pain, and their expressions became more and more dull.

By the time the demon king of the demon clan discovered the problem, it was already too late. Those who had taken the elixir had already become living dead without feeling or thinking.

Seeing his subordinates become like this, the devil blamed himself very much, and ordered people to store the pill formula of the elixir in the treasury. At the beginning, it should have been just to use this elixir recipe to give himself a wake-up call.

It's just that the person who refined these elixirs, and those who have turned into living dead, don't know where they are going. "

Lucky told Zimeng about the information he saw in his memory. Zimeng stroked her chin and looked at Lucky without speaking. Neither Lucky nor Mu Xi knew what she was thinking now.

The two little guys looked at Zimeng eagerly, waiting for Zimeng to come out of her imagination.

However, after a while, Zimeng didn't respond, and she closed her eyes. Looking at Zimeng like this, Lucky and Muxi couldn't help but tilt their heads.

"I think the master is asleep now, do you believe it?" Lucky poked his head to look at Mu Xi, and Mu Xi tilted his head to look at Lucky.

"Would it? Wasn't she still thinking about something just now? How could she fall asleep so quickly?" Mu Xi looked at Lucky in confusion.

"When she came in, she looked weak. She must be very tired, right? Leave her alone, let her sleep, let's find her the book, I remember, it's here."

Lucky looked at Zimeng, sighed helplessly, turned around, and continued to rummage through the pile of books, Mu Xi had no choice but to follow, and suddenly, those books were thrown all over the sky by the two of them .

As for whether it can be found, that's another matter, and Zi Meng doesn't care anymore, anyway, now, Zi Meng already knows the general idea.

"So, is that the case?" Zi Meng sat in front of Zi Yaoye, eating the food prepared by Di Yuanmo, and said all the things lucky said.

The more she talked, the darker Zi Yaoye's face became, and Zi Meng knew it too clearly. How could she know what happened thousands of years ago?
Although he didn't say these things, Zi Yaoye still felt very awkward, and felt ashamed in front of Zi Meng and the others.

(End of this chapter)

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