Dark Civilization

Listening to Bai Yijun's slightly doubtful words, Ye Chen's brows frowned slightly, looking at the dark night scene outside the porthole of the spacecraft. The dense fog in the sky blocked the blood-colored full moon, and the earth was covered with a layer of dark snow, unconscious. In midnight, the sky came quietly in the evening.

"These may be known only by the ancestors." Ye Chen sighed softly, then a smile was bent at the corner of her mouth, and she clasped Bai Yijun's small hand, and said, "Let's talk to the Hui people first."

"Um." Bai Yijun noticed that his little hand was being held and his cheeks were a little red.

...

Rock God Mountain.

Earth Temple.

A shameful red blood moon slowly emerged from the thick fog, emitting a strange and hazy **** moonlight, covering the mysterious mountain peaks that lingered in the night.

Within a light year around this mountain peak, there are no big cities, but some small towns. The scientific and technological strength in the city is not strong, the prosperity is acceptable, and there is no powerful god. Even the nearest town to the Rock God Mountain, The strongest people lived in them were all just high gods.

However, at this moment, a man appeared in the courtyard where this high-level deity lived. The figure of this person quietly, like a breeze in the night, stood elegantly in the corridor of the Qing Dynasty. The **** moonlight stretched extremely long on the fine sandalwood floor, like the devil in the dark, with an unknown weird smile.

Jizogawa stood in the corridor like this, looking at the metal-enclosed room in front of him, with a touching handsome smile on the corner of his mouth, and the flowing black hair dancing like an hourglass in the night breeze, white Cheek-like skin, half in the shadows. The other half was covered with a layer of **** moonlight, which seemed a bit secretive.

His deep eyes seemed to penetrate everything. He even smiled at the higher gods who were practicing in the metal enclosed room in front of him. For example, walking in his house, walking towards the metal-enclosed door in front of him, and then infiltrating like a light smoke. As if this indestructible door was just an illusory projection.

Bora closed his eyes to cultivate the magic in his body. He is the deacon elder of the twelfth house of the Babylonian civilization. He is now stuck in the bottleneck, and only needs a trace of miracle power to help him break through from the higher gods to Peak deities can then be elders from the next deacon. Become an elder of the Honorable Elders!

Although these two are elders, their statuses are quite different. He was secretly anxious in heart, and he stayed in the higher gods for many years. There has been no breakthrough. Tonight he intends to make another impact. He completely concentrates his mind in the body and has no sense of the outside world. He knows that in this carefully forged practice room, no one can come in, even if it is elementary. Emperor, neither!

Hum ~

When he gathered all his strength to make an impact. But as always, he failed again, and his mind buzzed familiarly. It became blank, and it took a long time to return to God. He sighed heavily, although he failed many times, but every time with a slight loss and frustration.

He shook his head and sat back to recover some, then opened his eyes, ready to get up to clean the dirt on his body, but suddenly his body froze and became motionless, his eyes with indescribable horror and fear, looking Looking at the slender man smiling and standing in the dark ahead.

"You, you ..." He moved his throat, but made a low, dumb sound like sand rubbing.

"Failed." Dizangchuan came out of the darkness, with an elegant and luxurious smile on the corner of his mouth. Although there was no light in the practice room, he looked like he was covered by a layer of starlight. His qualifications are really bad, and success can be considered a miracle. "His expression looked very sorry.

"Who are you ..." Bora's voice seemed to be strangled by the devil, and it sounded uncomfortable.

Jizangchuan's mouth slightly raised, Bai Xue's eyes had a strange magic, staring at Bora's eyes, "Tell me, who is this earth god?"

Bora's pupils gradually became blank, and murmured like the magic in the middle: "The Lord of the Earth, it is the sword ..."

"Cang Dao?" Jizogawa thoughtfully, then asked, "Is Cang Xue in the Earth Temple?"

"Cang Xue ... is the ancestor of the earth **** ..."

"Oh?" Jizogawa's eyes became clear. "How many generations of that sword is the Lord of the Earth?"

"The 21st generation ..."

"That's it." Jizogawa retracted his gaze locked on Bora, and looked back at the dense fog and dark clouds on the skylight in the house, his eyes shining like a layer of snow, "The time passes so fast ... In this way, Cang Xue should have passed a long time. "His voice seemed a little hot and boiling in the dark, with a touch of blood.

Then he glanced at Bora who was comatose, looking arrogant and incomprehensible, with a slight irony in his voice, "I haven't changed for so many years. I still use the same trick to spread around some small towns and support so much strength. Weak, lowly microbes are planted in the spirit seals in their bodies. Through the reproduction of the mother embryo, such marks have been in the human body for generations. Once the sky falls within a light year, the spirit marks will touch the 'light' in the air. System ', and then check the invaders through the intelligent goddess in the temple, haha ​​... "

He smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the dark metal closed gate behind him. At the moment he turned around, Bola's body stunned behind him melted like ice and snow, and the blood of his muscles, like burning candles, quickly It turned into a thick **** mucus, and the beach was on the ground, leaving only a skeleton of Bai Sensen.

"Cangxue is dead, what else can I be afraid of ..." The figure of Jizogawa appeared above this small town, standing in the dark night sky, a gentle and cold breeze, sweeping his corners, It fluttered slightly, like death in the dark, looking down at the entire town.

Then he slowly raised his hand.

Gently press down, as if pressing on the invisible air, and like touching the skin of a lover.

A faint breeze came on, and there was a tinge of blood in the air. He smiled slightly, and the two rows of white teeth seemed extremely bright and cold under the shadowy face.

Then his figure flickered a little and disappeared out of thin air.

After a moment, the dense fog on the starry night slowly pulled the opening curtain, revealing the blood-red moon, and the strange and cold light shone through the whole small town. This originally a little noisy town became silent at this moment. Dead like sound.

The moonlight shone on the ground like snow and frost, and I saw that on the streets of towns and villages, the thick scarlet blood slowly flowed down the bottom of the door slits. On the dark night of this month, it was full of Bewildered and gloomy.

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Rock God Mountain, in the Temple of the Earth.

The sharp and screaming alarm sounded like a tear from the central system, affecting the hearts of countless people, so that the elders, deacons, and church owners who were already in Shenxiu during the quiet night quickly rushed over-because , The Lord of the Earth Palace issued an emergency convening order.

In fact, everyone who works long hours here knows that if you hear the alarm sound from the central system, you must go to the past as soon as possible without calling, because in the countless years that have not been remembered, the central system has not issued an alarm. Sound, the most recent, 70 million years ago, the dragon soul beast from the abyss canyon of the dark world tore through the cracks in space and came to the area under the jurisdiction of the earth temple. That battle became epic, fierce Indescribably, it is written into the annals of the temple.

And in that battle, the then 19th-generation Earth Hall Master fell on the spot!

When the alarm sounded, the entire rock **** mountain quickly recovered from the silent night. The original sentry who was still a little sleepy was immediately alarmed. His whole blood looked like a countercurrent and looked nervously around him. The line tightens.

Inside the shrine chamber.

The bright lights shone on everyone's face, reflecting a pale complexion, all of them had a haze on their brows, most of them were sitting silently, and some were whispering quietly Discuss and communicate.

"The master of the hall arrives—" Suddenly, a soft voice passed through the Chamber.

Everyone stopped for a moment, and stood up from the seat like a conditioned reflex, standing upright like a javelin and stiff as if they were being clicked.

In the warm air, there is a faint scent of fragrance, as if there is a sound of falling petals. From a short distance outside the door, a nine-headed dragon wearing gold-colored armor and a slightly golden carved chest. The fine scales are like sharp blades, reflecting the cold and cold light.

The man walked very slowly, but appeared at the door of the Chamber with a glance. Then, he sat on the Golden Dragon Throne at the top of the table.

"See Lord Lord!"

Everyone bowed their heads, bent down, their voices were reverent and respectful.

The man in the golden armor just tapped the tabletop twice with his index finger, and everyone seemed to be released from the acupuncture point, and each of them settled down.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" The soft and magnetic voice of the man in golden armor, such as warm spring water, echoed in everyone's ear, his gaze was just looking at the table in front of him, and The gate at the end of the god's table, and the dark night sky in the distance.

In the faint words, everyone was silent for a while. After a moment, a fat man stood up and bowed his hands respectfully: "Master Lord Huiluo, I just learned from the Ministry of Intelligence that I am the headquarters of the Earth Temple Someone sneaked in, and brutally killed people in seven or eight towns and killed 640 million people in one minute. None of them was casualties. It should be seen that only Alone and powerful! "

The rest knew that the chubby man was the deputy director of the intelligence department. Hearing his numbers, he frowned, and his heart was a little heavy.

In the silence of death, the fingers of the man in the golden armor gently hit the table, slowly and with a strange rhythm, as if struck in the hearts of everyone, his elegant and gentle voice sounded softly, It's powerful, it should be considered a monster ... "

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