Chapter 288 Wanted
In the ancient and broken temples, the emblem of the Guangming Temple is high above, and the seemingly immortal brilliance is indelible even after the ups and downs of the years.
"This ruin is related to the Palace of Light!?" Wang Qiong whispered.
At the top, the sun-like emblem is old and mottled, but the glory of the past can be vaguely seen, and the incense burns endlessly, leaving flame marks.
"At that time, human beings rose from desperation, and the banner of light fluttered like the sky, like fire, which will never be extinguished." The voice of the donkey rang in the temple, as heavy as the collision of gold and stone.
"The immortality of the Hall of Light is forged by the blood of countless human ancestors..."
"Back then, where this brilliance pattern passed, the monsters retreated and all spirits respected together. It's a pity, the years are ruthless, and the light of the past..."
Speaking of this, Mr. Donkey was silent, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
Wang Qiong looked strange and glanced at it.
Master Donkey has an aura about him, extremely mysterious, like a master outside the world.
For example, at this moment, the kind of adjustment made Wang Qiong want to worship.
But at critical moments, Mr. Donkey would always drop the chain as expected, which made people feel that it was not as valuable as a meal of donkey meat.
"I really have a lot of fate with Guangming Palace!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but said.
This temple was originally a temple set up by the Guangming Palace. Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, it will now become the foundation for Wang Qiong to gain a foothold in the wasteland.
From then on, this place will become the headquarters of the God Slayer Guild.
"Huh? There are still things around here!"
At this moment, the fat man said suddenly.
He leaned over and wiped the dust off the wall.
Under the ancient emblem, there are other totems, surrounding the bright emblem.
"The light is immortal, the fire will last forever..."
hum...
Suddenly, the ancient emblem glowed with a gleam of light, illuminating the dilapidated temple.
The grand sound is resounding, like the ancient sages singing Sanskrit.
Wang Qiong was terrified, seeing the totem on the wall as if alive.
Next to the sun-like bright emblem, the dim mysterious totems seemed to come alive.
Among them, a totem like an eye pupil opened suddenly, the years flowed, overflowing, and the surrounding scene was unpredictable, like a vicissitudes of life.
Wang Qiong was shocked.
His soul was like floating in the sky, and an unprecedented scene appeared before his eyes.
Under the great sun.
A gigantic figure stands on the ground, the palace is magnificent, scattered and intertwined, and the black knife is suspended above the nine heavens like a dragon, shocking the nine heavens and all directions.
At the same time, a monster roared, thunder and fire billowed all over its body, entrenched and sleeping under the ground, guarding it.
Countless figures worshiped him with devotion and awe.
The black river was rushing around this giant, and countless figures worshiped it with piety and awe.
On the banks of the Heihe River, stands an ancient stone tablet with two big characters engraved on it.
Slaughter God!
rumbling...
The scene in front of him was completely shattered.
Wang Qiong's body shook, as if he was pulled back to reality.
In the ancient temple, everything is as it used to be.
Only the emblems on the wall, like weathering, gradually lost their luster, and in the end, they were separated one after another, completely annihilated and dissipated.
"What was that just now?" Wang Qiong was in a daze.
"You saw it too?" Fatty asked with surprise on his face.
"What did you see?" Wang Qiong asked.
"I saw... I became very handsome, sitting on the throne, with the corpses of monsters under my feet..." the fat man couldn't help but said.
"It's so powerful and domineering, I can't help but want to kneel down when I see it."
"..."
"You saw something too?" Wang Qiong curled his lips and looked at Yang Qi, who nodded and looked at Wang Qiong in a daze.
"What did you see?"
"I..." Yang Qi paused, and immediately said: "I saw... I was in a remote and dilapidated town... guarding a broken black knife..."
"One day, someone came to that town and wanted to take that knife... Immediately afterwards, we fought..."
Having said that, Yang Qi's eyes lit up.
In that illusory phantom, his power is unbelievably powerful, the sky can be broken, the earth can be split, and he turns into a mysterious soldier, disturbing the rivers and rivers.
But his opponent is also very strong, that fair-skinned man, taciturn, but once he makes a move, the void will be turned into nothingness.
That kind of power reflects the soul, and everything is born and died, which makes people horrified.
"Donkey... what about you!?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.
The donkey also glanced at Wang Qiong, looked away, shook his head and said, "I didn't see anything."
Wang Qiong and Fatty looked at each other and continued to communicate.
"Clean it up quickly, this shitty place..." Mr. Donkey stepped aside and cursed.
Everyone started to clean the ruined temple, after all, this place will be their lair, their base camp.
"Find a time, exchange for resources, and rebuild here." Wang Qiong said.
Now he holds a huge sum of money, only [-] catties of first-class monster meat, which can be exchanged for a lot of architectural treasures, and rebuilding this ruined temple is a piece of cake.
Of course, his ambitions don't stop there.
Wang Qiong's hope is to make this place as strong as gold, able to resist all attacks, and not afraid of any forces.
This is a long road that requires his careful management.
"Have you always lived here alone?" Wang Qiong asked casually.
Yang Qi lowered his head to work, and the movements in his hands paused.
"There is another sister."
"Where's your sister?" Wang Qiong asked.
"One day, I went out to look for food, and when I came back, she was gone." Yang Qi's voice became lonely.
Even if he became a prisoner, even if he fell into Wang Qiong's hands, he was always calm and his mood didn't change much.
But when he mentioned his sister, his expression changed, and there was a trace of regret in his deep eyes.
"I shouldn't have left her here alone...she's so obedient...even though she's scared...she promised to wait for me to come back..." Yang Qi clasped his hands tightly and muttered to himself.
Wang Qiong was silent.
In a desperate place like the wasteland, brother and sister depend on each other for survival, struggling on the verge of life and death.
Perhaps for Yang Qi, his younger sister is the ray of light in his life, the only hope to support him to survive.
"I've searched... I've searched frantically...but I can't find it..." Yang Qi's voice trembled.
Every night is a struggle for him.
He always wondered where his sister was, and whether he was still afraid...
Wang Qiong remained silent. In the wasteland, no one knows whether such a little guy can survive, maybe...
Yang Qi had already thought of this possibility, but he didn't want to think about it. He would rather believe that his sister was just lost.
Man, only with hope can we live.
"Fatty, where is your old godmother's meat sauce, take it out quickly, and have a big meal tonight, the second-level monster meat sauce." Wang Qiong shouted suddenly.
"Damn it, there's still half a bottle left. This is my ancestral godmother... dug out from the ancestral grave..." the fat man said in pain.
"I'm going out..." Yang Qi was very tactful.
"You come with us..." Wang Qiong patted his shoulder and said casually.
Yang Qi was stunned, he looked at Wang Qiong with a look of astonishment on his face,
That is the meat of a second-class monster... In his heart, he is just a slave captured by Wang Qiong...
"We will be together from now on!" Wang Qiong said lightly.
Yang Qi's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a faint light flickering.
How long, since his sister disappeared, he has not known what warmth and caring are for a long time.
"Perhaps, there is really hope in this world..." Yang Qi said silently, a touch of softness emerged from his cold heart again.
……
At the same time, inside the magnificent castle.
The flames were rising, revealing corpses scattered all over the place, as well as the proud figure of a donkey.
"How courageous, someone dared to kill the people of our Guangming Castle!" A figure stood in front of the flame.
"A donkey!?" Next to it, an enchanting woman looked at the flames with a puzzled expression.
People in Guangming Castle can send back the last image they saw in case of any accident.
They did die at the hoof of the donkey.
"That man is following this donkey!" The cold words resounded in the hall.
"If the order continues, who can find out... the owner of this donkey, and offer a reward of 10 catties of first-class monster meat!"
Cold words resounded in the hall.
On that day, a strange reward order spread to all major forces.
(End of this chapter)
In the ancient and broken temples, the emblem of the Guangming Temple is high above, and the seemingly immortal brilliance is indelible even after the ups and downs of the years.
"This ruin is related to the Palace of Light!?" Wang Qiong whispered.
At the top, the sun-like emblem is old and mottled, but the glory of the past can be vaguely seen, and the incense burns endlessly, leaving flame marks.
"At that time, human beings rose from desperation, and the banner of light fluttered like the sky, like fire, which will never be extinguished." The voice of the donkey rang in the temple, as heavy as the collision of gold and stone.
"The immortality of the Hall of Light is forged by the blood of countless human ancestors..."
"Back then, where this brilliance pattern passed, the monsters retreated and all spirits respected together. It's a pity, the years are ruthless, and the light of the past..."
Speaking of this, Mr. Donkey was silent, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
Wang Qiong looked strange and glanced at it.
Master Donkey has an aura about him, extremely mysterious, like a master outside the world.
For example, at this moment, the kind of adjustment made Wang Qiong want to worship.
But at critical moments, Mr. Donkey would always drop the chain as expected, which made people feel that it was not as valuable as a meal of donkey meat.
"I really have a lot of fate with Guangming Palace!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but said.
This temple was originally a temple set up by the Guangming Palace. Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, it will now become the foundation for Wang Qiong to gain a foothold in the wasteland.
From then on, this place will become the headquarters of the God Slayer Guild.
"Huh? There are still things around here!"
At this moment, the fat man said suddenly.
He leaned over and wiped the dust off the wall.
Under the ancient emblem, there are other totems, surrounding the bright emblem.
"The light is immortal, the fire will last forever..."
hum...
Suddenly, the ancient emblem glowed with a gleam of light, illuminating the dilapidated temple.
The grand sound is resounding, like the ancient sages singing Sanskrit.
Wang Qiong was terrified, seeing the totem on the wall as if alive.
Next to the sun-like bright emblem, the dim mysterious totems seemed to come alive.
Among them, a totem like an eye pupil opened suddenly, the years flowed, overflowing, and the surrounding scene was unpredictable, like a vicissitudes of life.
Wang Qiong was shocked.
His soul was like floating in the sky, and an unprecedented scene appeared before his eyes.
Under the great sun.
A gigantic figure stands on the ground, the palace is magnificent, scattered and intertwined, and the black knife is suspended above the nine heavens like a dragon, shocking the nine heavens and all directions.
At the same time, a monster roared, thunder and fire billowed all over its body, entrenched and sleeping under the ground, guarding it.
Countless figures worshiped him with devotion and awe.
The black river was rushing around this giant, and countless figures worshiped it with piety and awe.
On the banks of the Heihe River, stands an ancient stone tablet with two big characters engraved on it.
Slaughter God!
rumbling...
The scene in front of him was completely shattered.
Wang Qiong's body shook, as if he was pulled back to reality.
In the ancient temple, everything is as it used to be.
Only the emblems on the wall, like weathering, gradually lost their luster, and in the end, they were separated one after another, completely annihilated and dissipated.
"What was that just now?" Wang Qiong was in a daze.
"You saw it too?" Fatty asked with surprise on his face.
"What did you see?" Wang Qiong asked.
"I saw... I became very handsome, sitting on the throne, with the corpses of monsters under my feet..." the fat man couldn't help but said.
"It's so powerful and domineering, I can't help but want to kneel down when I see it."
"..."
"You saw something too?" Wang Qiong curled his lips and looked at Yang Qi, who nodded and looked at Wang Qiong in a daze.
"What did you see?"
"I..." Yang Qi paused, and immediately said: "I saw... I was in a remote and dilapidated town... guarding a broken black knife..."
"One day, someone came to that town and wanted to take that knife... Immediately afterwards, we fought..."
Having said that, Yang Qi's eyes lit up.
In that illusory phantom, his power is unbelievably powerful, the sky can be broken, the earth can be split, and he turns into a mysterious soldier, disturbing the rivers and rivers.
But his opponent is also very strong, that fair-skinned man, taciturn, but once he makes a move, the void will be turned into nothingness.
That kind of power reflects the soul, and everything is born and died, which makes people horrified.
"Donkey... what about you!?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.
The donkey also glanced at Wang Qiong, looked away, shook his head and said, "I didn't see anything."
Wang Qiong and Fatty looked at each other and continued to communicate.
"Clean it up quickly, this shitty place..." Mr. Donkey stepped aside and cursed.
Everyone started to clean the ruined temple, after all, this place will be their lair, their base camp.
"Find a time, exchange for resources, and rebuild here." Wang Qiong said.
Now he holds a huge sum of money, only [-] catties of first-class monster meat, which can be exchanged for a lot of architectural treasures, and rebuilding this ruined temple is a piece of cake.
Of course, his ambitions don't stop there.
Wang Qiong's hope is to make this place as strong as gold, able to resist all attacks, and not afraid of any forces.
This is a long road that requires his careful management.
"Have you always lived here alone?" Wang Qiong asked casually.
Yang Qi lowered his head to work, and the movements in his hands paused.
"There is another sister."
"Where's your sister?" Wang Qiong asked.
"One day, I went out to look for food, and when I came back, she was gone." Yang Qi's voice became lonely.
Even if he became a prisoner, even if he fell into Wang Qiong's hands, he was always calm and his mood didn't change much.
But when he mentioned his sister, his expression changed, and there was a trace of regret in his deep eyes.
"I shouldn't have left her here alone...she's so obedient...even though she's scared...she promised to wait for me to come back..." Yang Qi clasped his hands tightly and muttered to himself.
Wang Qiong was silent.
In a desperate place like the wasteland, brother and sister depend on each other for survival, struggling on the verge of life and death.
Perhaps for Yang Qi, his younger sister is the ray of light in his life, the only hope to support him to survive.
"I've searched... I've searched frantically...but I can't find it..." Yang Qi's voice trembled.
Every night is a struggle for him.
He always wondered where his sister was, and whether he was still afraid...
Wang Qiong remained silent. In the wasteland, no one knows whether such a little guy can survive, maybe...
Yang Qi had already thought of this possibility, but he didn't want to think about it. He would rather believe that his sister was just lost.
Man, only with hope can we live.
"Fatty, where is your old godmother's meat sauce, take it out quickly, and have a big meal tonight, the second-level monster meat sauce." Wang Qiong shouted suddenly.
"Damn it, there's still half a bottle left. This is my ancestral godmother... dug out from the ancestral grave..." the fat man said in pain.
"I'm going out..." Yang Qi was very tactful.
"You come with us..." Wang Qiong patted his shoulder and said casually.
Yang Qi was stunned, he looked at Wang Qiong with a look of astonishment on his face,
That is the meat of a second-class monster... In his heart, he is just a slave captured by Wang Qiong...
"We will be together from now on!" Wang Qiong said lightly.
Yang Qi's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a faint light flickering.
How long, since his sister disappeared, he has not known what warmth and caring are for a long time.
"Perhaps, there is really hope in this world..." Yang Qi said silently, a touch of softness emerged from his cold heart again.
……
At the same time, inside the magnificent castle.
The flames were rising, revealing corpses scattered all over the place, as well as the proud figure of a donkey.
"How courageous, someone dared to kill the people of our Guangming Castle!" A figure stood in front of the flame.
"A donkey!?" Next to it, an enchanting woman looked at the flames with a puzzled expression.
People in Guangming Castle can send back the last image they saw in case of any accident.
They did die at the hoof of the donkey.
"That man is following this donkey!" The cold words resounded in the hall.
"If the order continues, who can find out... the owner of this donkey, and offer a reward of 10 catties of first-class monster meat!"
Cold words resounded in the hall.
On that day, a strange reward order spread to all major forces.
(End of this chapter)
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