Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

　　 Under the guidance of the Tallinn people, the construction of spaceships and psionic radars should be handed over to the master craftsmen, such as the master craftsmen, who can hand-craft super-order magic weapons and make rocket engines empty-handed.

　　 Su Zhou, who specializes in individual force, doesn't need to know how the spacecraft and radar come from. As a force in charge, he just needs to wait for the attack.

　　 Therefore, after the exchange with Ketarun, Su Zhou’s mission has ended, and the next work is the time for the technical display of the extraordinary people in the advanced manufacturing departments of all countries around the world.

　　 "After I have settled the affairs of these aliens, I should set off and go to the place where the Chixiao Sword and the Sunset Bow had been forewarned."

　　Leaving the prefecture in southern Australia to isolate the Tallinners, Su Zhou slowly flew into the sky.

He stared at the ground under his feet, his height rising rapidly, making the buildings and vehicles smaller than ants: "The human races are suffering there, even if they don’t talk about the feelings of mutual help among the same races, they remain as gods. They, who are another branch of, may possess the techniques and inheritance that we don’t have either."

　　 The Chixiao Sword had previously warned that there is another human race in the world, and the realm it is now in has been ascertained.

　　According to the records in ancient books, this boundary was called the "Qingqiu Boundary" in some eras.

　　 This is a very huge, different world completely different from the Kunlun Secret Realm and the Tianchi Realm.

　　 According to Zhengguo’s current exploration, the size of the Qingqiu boundary is at least more than one solar system, and there are stars and many planets inside to form a complete planetary system.

　　 The space-time gate is directly connected, but in this planetary system, a lifeless and desolate planet similar to Mars, but the human survival area that needs rescue is a living planet in the solar system.

　　Because of this, the Zhengguo Space Administration is launching a probe rocket in the Qingqiu boundary, with the intention of ascertaining the internal conditions of the planetary system and finding the orbital position of the living planet, so that it can send manpower to rescue it.

　　 However, this is also the original plan. If this time, Zheng Guo can build a normal spacecraft under the guidance of the Tallinn people and transform the test spacecraft, then it will be much more convenient to dispatch manpower.

　　 At this moment, Su Zhou has ascended to an altitude of more than 70,000 meters. When I lower my head here, I can clearly see the entire southern Australia, as well as the typhoon and overcast clouds swept from New Zealand.

At this height, even a typhoon and a vortex cloud that can cover a whole area of ​​the sea are nothing but things that can be overlooked-and this is one of the benefits of being an extraordinary person, with countless new perspectives to observe the world .

　　 "Nine seas, black and wood sharks, they are there now, preparing for the spacecraft engine recovery mission..."

　　 Looking towards the sea somewhere beyond the horizon, Su Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 He has never paid much attention to the daily movements of his acquaintances and friends. At most, he likes when the other party succeeds and encourages when he fails. Because everyone has their own life, to act indiscriminately, in a sense, is to interfere with the right of friends to choose freely.

　　 Of course, this does not mean that he does not help-as long as a friend asks for help, then he will help.

　　 So, Su Zhou has always just hoped that all his friends will go well and live the life they want.

　　 As for himself?

　　 Every day that Su Zhou spends is the life he wants.

　　 just...

　　 "Yara, are you still sleeping?"

　　 projected thinking into the personal space, that was placed on the snake spirit in a small nest on the tree of wisdom. The tree of wisdom and the scarlet snake fell asleep together, and there were waves of gentle spiritual power fluctuations.

　　 Yala has been sleeping since she encountered the ‘pioneer’ in the frozen void and showed her body to communicate with the other party.

　　 Su Zhou stared at the Tree of Wisdom and Yala earnestly, and then sighed lightly before disappearing into the sky as a streamer in the sky.

　　 "It's a bit... lonely."

　　There are all kinds of matters concerning aliens, which is a major event for all human beings on the earth.

It is true that Su Zhou and Zhengguo were brilliant in dealing with events related to the Tallinn, but without the old Mr. Rafi of the Europa Alliance, and the commanders of many other forces, transcendental practitioners, it would be absolutely impossible for the humans. Rescue most of the Tallinn from the spacecraft that is about to explode.

　　As for spacecraft manufacturing, this is even more true. In the face of the interstellar engineering technology shared by the Tallinn people that transcends the earth, it must be combined by technical experts from multiple countries to fully digest it.

For this reason, it is not only the extraordinary people from the major manufacturing departments who are on the surface are invited. Many practitioners in related fields who have been semi-retired or have become leaders of a party, and have not been hands-on for a long time, are also invited to join this show. A technological feast related to all mankind.

　　 American Federation, Northwest Territories.

　　 As night fell, the moon was shining, and the lights came on in a forested mansion in the mountains.

It is made of piles of intact huge rocks, and the mansion covered with creepers looks like a fortress rather than a house for living, but inside the outer walls and iron gates, in the flat courtyard. There were piles of huge humanoid puppets, either made of rocks or assembled from steel. At first glance, they looked like the corpses of giants, lying prostrate on the ground.

　　 Inside the mansion, a feminine young man with long blond hair is practicing in the center of the magic circle engraved in the hall.

　　 Croselle. The true identity is one of the most powerful and dangerous mysterious organizations in the world, the current leader of the Holy Snake Spirit Evening Prayers.

　　 But the identity on the face is nothing but a rich dude who can be seen everywhere.

　　 "Not bad."

　　 An old voice came from the entrance of the hall. The serious old man with white hair over his shoulders slowly walked into the hall. He was dressed in a black suit with a dark wooden cane in his hand.

The old man looked at the blonde young man’s serious spiritual practice, and he couldn’t help but curl up his mouth slightly: “Although you have been stunned for the past ten years, but in the past two years, you have the style of your parents when they were young. In vain, I took a lot of thought to find the feathered snake god's inheritance for you to practice."

　　 "Your parents' spirit in the sky will be happy if they see it."

　　 "Yes, grandfather."

At this time, Krossell looked very well-behaved and calm. There was not the slightest wildness during the continuous prayer meeting, or even the dullness that usually pretended to be with friends and friends. This calm performance made the old man more satisfied: "Next, On behalf of the NW Foundation, I’m going to participate in the related technical lectures of the Tallinners. After this alien visitor incident is over, I will apply for the NW Foundation’s membership review for you. Don’t lose my face."

　　 "Also, the practice of the Quetzalcoatl inheritance is good, but the golem magic passed down by the family can't be left-when you reach the command level, I will personally teach you the family secrets of the Edelman family."

　　 said so, the old man turned around, his tone was soft: "Come on, you need resources, just tell me."

　　 "Yes, grandfather."

　　 The old man left the mountain mansion, his walking stick deformed into a light ark, carrying him far away.

　　 Inside the mansion, Crocell opened his eyes, he looked in the direction where Elderman had left, and he couldn't help sighing.

"If I hadn't secretly released the feathered snake god's inheritance through the channel of the Lian Prayer Meeting, you would never find this thing, grandfather... and it would be weird to recommend me to join the NW Foundation. I'm the leader of the Lian Prayer Meeting, one of the biggest opponents of the Foundation in the American Federation-will it be impossible for me to arrest myself?"

　　 Of course, Croceil also knew very well that without the old Edelman, the grandfather who was a director of the NW Foundation, he would not be able to reasonably and reasonably obtain the inheritance of the Quetzalcoatl to practice honestly.

　　The Elderman family is a family of traditional transcendents rooted in the western United States. They are good at making various golems and magical props. They are a series of highly respected craftsmen.

　　 And the master craftsman of this generation, Elderman, is a man who is obsessed with the practice of extraordinary power and golem skills. In the era before the resurrection of spiritual energy, because he could not continue to practice, Elderman specialized in the craftsmanship of magical craftsmen, and even became the chief designer of the American Federation moon landing rocket, and took the lead in the development of the first generation of spacecraft. Engine is a well-deserved authority figure in related fields.

　　 However, behind the amazing skills is the stubborn and indifferent essence.

Crossell’s father had excellent spiritual talents. Because he was unwilling to inherit the skills of the family and wanted to focus on modern magic, he was kicked out of the family by Elderman until he and his wife because of an experiment. After his accidental death, Crosell, who lost his parents and was young, was taken home by his grandfather.

　　 But because Crosell did not show his father's talent as a child, Elderman's attitude towards him was laissez-faire and indifferent.

　　 Whether to be a dude or a good boy, he does not praise or criticize, but calmly handles everything, the client takes care of the other party, and then focuses on his own skills.

It wasn't until Krossell joined the Holy Snake Spirit Lian Prayer Meeting that through the power of this mysterious organization, he obtained a talent that was far beyond ordinary people, and he took his eyes away from his design drawings and placed his bets on the opponent. Showing appreciative eyes.

　　 This is the common problem of the old transcendent family for their descendants-people who have no talent and are unwilling to inherit family inheritance, even if they are direct bloodlines, are the same as nonexistent. For this kind of extraordinary family, only ‘inheritance’ is the first, otherwise, it will never last for hundreds of thousands of years.

Of course, Krossell didn’t go to the Holy Serpent’s Evening Prayer Meeting to avenge his grandfather. Although Elderman didn’t care about himself, he gave all the resources he should give, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to. To occupy a high position in the even prayer meeting so quickly... It can only be said that practitioners always have something special.

　　Crossell's mind is very healthy. The reason why he participated in the continuous prayer meeting was mainly because he felt Cool.

　　 "Alien's technology? It's no wonder that his grandfather has such a high nature during this period of time. For them, senior craftsmen and technical madmen, acquiring new knowledge is more important than anything else."

　　 Withdrawing his gaze from the direction where Elderman had left, Crocell shook his head slightly: "But compared to this, I feel that the technical content of Su Zhou's real body is truly terrifying."

So muttering to himself, Krossell slightly urged his body, originating from the bloodline power of the feather snake god, and suddenly, a gentle and mighty, sun-like aura, mixed with a strong breath of all things, bloomed from his body. Out.

However, when this vitality surged to Croselle’s head, it clashed with some of the Gorgon powers that were boarding in it-just for a moment, the blond young man’s long hair was waist-length, Qi turned into long snakes.

　　 What is strange is that this long snake is surrounded by circles of feathers... His hair looks like a mess of wings, chaotic, very messy.

"Can not be done."

With a long sigh, after trying hundreds of times, Krosel rubbed his forehead in anguish with the same result. He raised his brows and found it incomprehensible: "The feathered snake **** Kukulkan's blood is indeed powerful, but It is still difficult to suppress the Gorgon bloodline that has been practicing for a longer time in my body."

"The nature of the blood of dragons and snakes is too peculiar, but as long as it is formed, even a low-level bloodline will never immediately surrender to another, more powerful bloodline of a different race-even if there is no reason to resist it at all. , It still has to resist."

　　Crossell is not arrogant. On this earth, there are no more than three fingers who can understand the power of dragons and snakes better than him. Even if it is so difficult for him to combine the power of blood, then other people must be even more useless.

　　 However, Su Zhou is an exception.

　　——Yinglong, Feathered Serpent God, Yemengarde, Fafner, there are several higher and more terrifying dragons and snakes bloodlines that he can’t see...

Since the last time at the Global Dragon Blood Simulating Practitioners Conference, when he first came into contact with Su Zhou at close range, Krossell had seen the inheritance power of at least four or five higher dragons and snakes from the opponent, and was almost scared to death. ——On the contrary, those ordinary dragon blood cultivators have no feeling, and they can talk and laugh with Su Zhou, and talk very happily.

　　Because ordinary people can only see that'Su Zhou is very strong', but Crocell understands why Su Zhou is so strong.

　　 Because of the blood power from different sources, they have been perfectly integrated and become a new kind of dragon blood.

Just like the real body that Su Zhou showed in the universe before—the huge and ferocious dragon, to ordinary people, is just pure and violent and terrifying, but in the eyes of these dragons and snake experts, it is just for themselves. The proof that the control of bloodline power has reached the extreme!

　　 What a terrible state is this?

Such a complicated form, as well as flying wings that can be separated and connected, high-strength breath, solid body, extremely fast speed, huge power... The average dragon can do a little, even if it can be famous in myths and legends, and All these dragons and snakes' points were gathered on Su Zhou's true body.

　　 Except for the immortal blood of the holy snake spirit, what else can achieve this miracle?

　　 "This kind of power, in ancient times, is enough to be called a ‘god’ to worship!"

　　 Thinking of this, the blond young man with an enviable look on his face couldn't help but sighed: "I don't know when I can get the gift of the holy snake spirit, and I also have this kind of talent and blood..."

　　 The thought of this made Crocell annoyed again.

Since half a month ago, Su Zhou refused all the sacrificial ritual permission of the Holy Snake Spirit Lian Prayer Meeting. According to his words, "Don't look for the Holy Snake Spirit for everything. Let the other party take a rest. You Also learn to work hard by yourself'.

　　 But let's not talk about the strange response of letting the holy snake spirit rest for a while, is it possible that people like them work hard to make money and obtain sacrificial offerings. Isn't it hard enough?

　　 If most of their wishes were not for things that they could not do, why bother to dedicate their wealth to communicate with the great existence in the void!

　　 However, Krossell also understood very well that it would not make sense to reason with Su Zhou. He always had 10,000 ways to refute their application and prevent them from holding void trading rituals.

　　 But just now, the leader of the Lian Prayer Meeting with a flash of inspiration suddenly thought of a strange, but not necessarily infeasible idea.

　　 "Yes, Su Zhou's power was enough to be called a **** to worship in ancient times-then why not?"

　　 On a whim, Crosell suddenly felt that this idea was very good.

　　Since the holy snake spirit cannot be sacrificed, wouldn't it be good to sacrifice to his blood inheritors?

　　 There was a response, proving that Su Zhou has a close causal connection with them, and it will be easier and simpler to continue to rely on Su Zhou's cause and effect and the Holy Snake Spirit in the future.

　　 Even if there is no response, they can also find out how to connect to the holy snake spirit through Su Zhou, and then open up a new road of sacrificial call.

　　 Things that make a profit without losing money.

Thinking of it, without hesitation, Croselle stood up immediately. He took out a knife from his arms, cut his palm, and used his blood to draw a circle around the circle, and then sat down. Among them, began to meditate and communicate.

This simple circle is a ritual used by the members of the Lian Prayer Society to establish contact with the holy serpent spirit, and to respond to the power of the party in the void-but this time, it is Su Zhou's name that Crocell tried to echo. .

　　 Then, when responding, relying on that trace of connection with the great existence, his will passed through some invisible barrier and escaped into the chaos and frozen void.

　　Crossell saw a large swath of glaciers shimmering like ice crystals, and intertwined stars.

　　 Boundless glaciers, endless constellations of stars, divided into layers of regions, presenting a variety of wonderful and peculiar structures.

　　 And all the members of the Lian Prayer Meeting have always been looking towards the endless distance, a ‘circular’ starlight structure begging for echoes, echoing the name of the holy snake spirit, in order to get the opportunity to communicate and trade.

　　 However, this time, Krossell was chanting Su Zhou's name. He allowed that kind of surreptitious induction to lead himself through the frozen void, searching for existences related to this real name.

　　 Then he saw it, countless fragments of light and shadows and illusions, galloping past his eyes.

　　——The legend of a real dragon who was born as a human being, never died, and defeated the sacred tree is circulating.

　　——An immortal white dragon stepped forward to end the gods, and the myth of recreating the era was eulogized.

　　——An epic from the outside world is called to defeat the enemies and change the world.

　　 There are more, more... Myths and legends are intertwined, and the information of the different world is changed, confused, and the shadows of other myths and legends are inserted.

　　 The Shenlong named Zhuzhou occasionally replaces Yinglong's position, assists the king to unite the world, and occasionally replaces the extinct serpents and dragons, gnaws the sacred tree that supports the world, causes the collapse of the world, and the end of the gods.

　　The good, the evil, the ignorant of the purpose, the passing by... all kinds of possibilities are emerging.

　　 Although all the information transmission is still very primitive, and the scope of influence is still very small, but all these legends are being transmitted towards the endless void.

　　 "Ju, is actually a legend that has already formed?! There are so many more?!"

In this churning sea of ​​information, Krossell was shocked to observe all this-even he did not expect that the legend of Su Zhou had spread in many worlds, and was even gradually spreading... is it wrong? The Su Zhou in his own world is actually the concrete representation of the divine dragon in this world, "Zhu Zhou"? Su Zhou himself, is a certain powerful reincarnation, or a corresponding existence? !

　　 And just after Crocell was shocked, in the midst of it, a force noticed his prayer and echoed his will.

【Your wish? 】

　　 Hearing this response, the blond young man shook all over his body and almost couldn't help directly exiting the meditation state. He swallowed, then turned his head to look in the direction that the power came from.

　　 Then, he saw a bleak world shrouded in misty gray mist.

　　——Praise the immortal dragon! Praise the father of the new world!

　　 The teacher of the sea god, the **** of water control! The nemesis of immortality, the master of rotation!

　　The enemy of death, the replacement of all things, the dragon of eternal innovation!

　　 is noisy and vague, as if countless people believe in, and countless people's chanting voices faintly come from that world, and are condensed on him based on the real name that Croceil chanted before.

【I am listening. 】

　　 In the dark, there was a peaceful voice. This voice was majestic, majestic, like a true god, and injected into Croselle's mind, as if he wanted to forcibly know his wish, and then conclude a contract.

　　 Click.

　　 Without any hesitation, Crocere broke the link directly.

Fighting for the slight damage to his soul, he directly pulled most of his mental body from the frozen void and returned to the earth, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground~www.readwn.com~ The sweat followed the feeling of abhorrent cold, Secreted from the back and rolled down, and then gasped violently.

　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　　 "Then, what is that..."

It took a long time for Krossell to recover from the soul damage caused by the emergency disconnection. He raised his hand weakly and wiped his forehead, only to find that blood was flowing out of his eyes and nose, and he had to struggle. Get up, go to the bathroom to clean your face.

　　 After cleaning the blood stains, Crocere calmed down, mixed his confused eyes with fear, and looked to the east...that is, the direction Su Zhou was in the direction he was feeling.

　　 "That's him..."

　　 His mouth and tongue were extremely dry, and Krossell's heart was filled with uncontrollable astonishment: "Exactly the same essential power...Su, Su Zhou, what is the origin of this monster?!"

　　 Regarding this, Su Zhou, who had been directed to pray once, did not know the consternation in the hearts of some dead friends. He had returned to Zhengguo at this time and was practicing daily practice and surfing Weibo on the Internet.

　　 In fact, compared to Crocell's confusion and consternation over Su Zhou's true identity, it is the alien Kotaren who is more confounded and confounded by the people on Earth.

　　 "Are these earth psionics all monsters?!"

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