The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 585 Transformation of Primitive Tribes

In Tianshen City, everything remains the same, and Linger has returned.

In the castle, Tang Wan'er was already waiting.

"Mother."

"Come in, mother has cooked delicious food for you."

On the balcony of the ancient castle, the mother and daughter were tasting. The breath on Ling'er must have been relaxed a lot before. In the city of the abyss, she still learned a lot.

"How about it?"

"Well, I learned a lot."

Tang Wan'er smiled slightly.

"Come to the restaurant tomorrow to help."

"Ah."

Ling'er's qualifications are rapidly improving.

But at this time in a small world, Zhao Chen was looking up at the scorching red sun in the sky alone.

"This little world is about to be destroyed."

"Indeed, the power of destruction is filling it up."

"How did you say those ancient kings broke through themselves?"

"The kings who survived that era, without exception, are the weakest quasi-sages, but many of them have been missing for too long. As for where they went, there is no way to trace them."

"Why did they leave?"

"It should be that the battle for the position of saint has failed."

"That is to say, the saints expelled them?"

"Maybe."

Standing under the scorching sun, Zhao Chen's aura was improving little by little.

"Brother, are you still leaving?" Nangong Jianxin glanced at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and an unprecedented breath was spreading.

"Let's go back."

In the restaurant, Linger was arranging the tables and chairs.

Zhao Chen and Nangong Jianxin walked in.

"Daddy..."

Zhao Chen nodded slightly, and walked up to the second floor.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Chen said lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just feeling something."

Not long after, Tang Wan'er also appeared.

"What's wrong, it's become so cold."

Zhao Chen stretched out his palm.

"Wan'er, the passage is open."

"aisle?"

"Something is calling us."

"Call us?"

"We didn't belong here originally, it's time to go back."

"now?"

"At night, go to Ruolan's room."

The night began to sink down.

In Ruolan's room.

A passage is spreading, and everyone is gathering.

"We are leaving the God Realm, and we don't know when we will return, but rest assured, we will definitely be back."

Xin'er tremblingly said: "Can't we go?"

"You cannot enter the tunnel."

"Wan'er, Ruolan, let's go."

Zhao Chen and the others entered the passage.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhao Chen opened his eyes.

A huge array of light is flashing.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan also woke up.

"Zhao Chen, is this place?"

"I don't know, maybe we used to come from here, this breath is too familiar."

There is a huge temple here.

But there is not a single creature here.

In other words, there is nothing in this interface, and the outside of the temple is barren.

"It's divine power, very primitive."

Suddenly Zhao Chen trembled.

A channel was instantly opened.

"Walk."

Zhao Chen and the others disappeared.

This time they came to a huge forest world.

"It's a monster."

Zhao Chen and the others quickly hid.

"be careful."

It took a few days for Zhao Chen and the others to discover the intelligent creature.

In a small valley, there are some buildings.

"Zhao Chen, what kind of creatures are those?"

"It should be a primitive creature."

"Do you want to go there?"

"Let's observe for a few more days."

These primitive creatures look very strange, but their spiritual intelligence should be very high.

On this day, a primitive creature appeared near Zhao Chen and the others.

"Hey."

Zhao Chen appeared.

The guy was taken aback and ran away crazily.

"Zhao Chen, you scared him."

"I don't want to either."

Soon in the tribe, a group of warriors rushed out and surrounded Zhao Chen and the others.

The leader said a lot of words, and Zhao Chen's memory flowed crazily.

"I see."

"My name is Zhao Chen, and I came from the temple."

These tribal warriors were shocked and knelt down one after another.

"Zhao Chen, do you understand their language?"

"There is in the original memory."

Zhao Chen tapped on the heads of Tang Wan'er and Ruo Lan, and their memories flooded out like crazy.

"Respected envoy, I am the great witch of this tribe."

Tang Wan'er trembled, this old man did have the power of destruction, could it be that the great witch clan was born here?
"My name is Zhao Chen. These are my two ladies, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan. We are here to inspect the tribe."

"Please."

in the tribe.

"It's been too long, I have forgotten, the last time the envoy came."

"Is this interface the only one of your tribe?"

"Yes."

"How many clansmen do you have now?"

"750 and six."

"No children?"

"Without resources, new descendants cannot be bred."

Zhao Chen said lightly: "Aren't there monsters here?"

"Monsters coexist with us."

Zhao Chen finally understood.

"Wan'er, do you have any seeds on your body?"

"Well, there are some more."

Tang Wan'er took out some food seeds.

"Go and plant it."

Outside the village.

"Cut all the trees here."

"However, we have no right to do this. Everything here belongs to God."

"I give you rights."

"Yes, Lord Divine Envoy."

Soon an open space was opened up.

Zhao Chen and the others buried the seeds.

"Birth."

Not long after, some shoots appeared.

"When these seeds mature, you can harvest a lot of food."

"Thank you, my lord envoy."

In the tribe, those trees were made into houses, Zhao Chen gave them knowledge, and they learned very quickly.

In the tribe's underground.

"where is this place?"

"This is a farm."

Some strange wriggling creatures made Tang Wan'er a little sick.

"These are food?"

"Yes."

A wriggling creature, killed and its flesh ripped open.

"You don't know how to cook?"

"cooking?"

Zhao Chen stretched out his palm, and a ball of flame rose.

The tribal warrior immediately knelt down in fright.

"It's just flames, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"This is the incarnation of God."

Zhao Chen had a look of helplessness.

"Wan'er, cook for them once."

"Ok."

In the village, the remaining wood was set on fire.

As the flames rose, Tang Wan'er was cooking ingredients.

Those tribal fighters sat aside respectfully.

"Come and try it."

Great witch of the tribe, try to take a bite first.

"This……"

"Is it tasty?"

"Ah."

The great witch of the tribe was speechless.

Soon, the soldiers began to enjoy it too, and finally it was the women's turn.

"Is there no way to change the appearance of Zhao Chen and the others?"

"it should be OK."

"Can you shapeshift?"

"Transfiguration?"

"Become like us."

"do not know."

Ruolan said softly: "There are a lot of toxins in their bodies."

(End of this chapter)