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Chapter 277: Petrifying beam, distorting history

When Su Heng found these people, the dark figures beside the campfire also found Su Heng coming.

They stood up and turned around.

The red flames leaped behind them, the shadows swayed, and the strong smell of blood came with the mountain wind.

The wisps, like smoke, wrapped Su Heng in it.

Su Heng was not afraid either, and walked out of the bushes with a swagger.

The burly figure of 3.6 meters, like a giant bear, just standing there, brought an amazing sense of oppression.

Even if these guys looked irrational, they dared not act rashly. Then roars continued to pour out of their throats. The sound of rustling came, and more people came out of the houses next to them, forming a circle, vaguely surrounding Su Heng.

Behind Su Heng, Ke Yulan found a torch from somewhere, with a vigilant look on her face, and also looked at the strange scene in front of her with interest.

"Have you encountered such a situation before?" Su Heng asked.

"No." Ke Yulan shook her head.

After thinking for a while, she said, "This statue is very strange. The authorities once sent a strong man of the Tiangui realm to destroy it, but in the end it was nothing. The statue is still well preserved, but the Tiangui... I heard that he went crazy and died not long after he came."

"So, I just know that there is such a statue here, but now it's my first time here."

"Really?" Su Heng looked up and glanced at the sky.

The cold wind blew, the surrounding trees rustled, and the miasma accumulated in the sky also dispersed.

At some point, the moon hanging in the sky had turned blood-red. A ray of moonlight sprinkled down, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the figures of those monsters.

Their bodies are quite burly.

The average height is about two meters and five, with well-developed muscles on their bodies, showing a dark green color. The chin and forehead are widened, fangs are spit out of the mouth, and there is not much reason in the eyes, only a sadistic impulse.

The leader held a scepter made of skull, human skin and animal hair.

He was dancing and babbling.

The man gave Su Heng the feeling of a priest.

Su Heng's eyes fell on the priest holding the scepter, and the moment the two looked into each other's eyes. Su Heng's intention invaded the brain of this strange priest. It was indeed as Su Heng had guessed before. These people were originally human beings. Because of the magic tide, they fled to this deep mountain to hide.

The originally crazy magic tide seemed to have sensed some danger from this mountain forest and actually dispersed on its own.

As this group of people went deeper.

By chance, they found the ancient statue hidden in it.

"Hiss..."

The memory behind was disturbed by some force and became blurred.

Moreover, in front of Su Heng. The priest twitched violently, and blood gushed out of his eyes, mouth and nose. In a tremor like an electric shock, the priest's knees softened, lost support, and fell to the ground. His eyes rolled up, and he died just like that.

As the priest died.

The surrounding deformed people were extremely angry.

They roared, and did not care about the strong sense of oppression emanating from Su Heng.

They directly picked up the tools in their hands, some were sticks, some were simple stone axes and spears, and rushed towards Su Heng. Although there was no pattern, the speed and strength of this group of guys were quite strong. The air was directly knocked away by them like a colloid, with a whistling and sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Su Heng withdrew his thoughts.

"I want to see what this statue is."

It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and coupled with some previous speculations, he became more and more curious.

Bang!

Su Heng spread out his five fingers and clenched them fiercely.

The strong wind formed by squeezing the air was like a white whip, and it was swung hard on these barbarians. They were directly thrown into the air, with broken bones and tendons, and fell to the ground like dumplings, unable to move.

For a moment, there were only wailing sounds coming from here.

"Let's go, let's go to the statue and take a look." Su Heng strode forward and passed by these people.

Ke Yulan also felt that the surrounding environment was becoming more and more weird. Only by staying by Su Heng's side could she feel the sense of security that ignored all dangers. She didn't dare to stay, holding a torch, and hurriedly trotted to catch up. The two passed by the burning campfire, causing the flames to shake.

And on the campfire, in the boiling soup pot.

The head that was just chopped off alive had been boiled to the point that the flesh turned white and rotten.

He was already dead and could not die anymore, but he seemed to have noticed something, and turned around in the soup pot. His horrible pale eyes just stared at the backs of Su Heng and Ke Yulan who were getting farther and farther away, and the rotten corners of his mouth also raised an inexplicable smile.

...

Because he had read the memory of the sacrifice before.

Su Heng walked along the way, and soon found the strange statue in an open space under the forest.

After arriving at Tiangui, the perception of the warriors was very sharp.

Especially since Su Heng practiced the Tathagata Zang Sutra, and had a deep innate spiritual foundation, it was even more so.

He took a look at it.

He judged that the statue had a history of at least five or six thousand years.

Among all the sculptures, it is the oldest. And just as Ke Yulan said, the owner of the sculpture is not a human. It is a four-armed giant with fist-sized eyes embedded on his body. At a glance, there are more than a hundred of them. At this time, all of them are closed, leaving only a gap.

The blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on it, and it was slightly twisted, like smoke, rising upwards. A strange and dangerous atmosphere radiated outward from the sculpture.

Su Heng noticed that this mountain forest was obviously lush with vegetation.

But there was almost no animal activity, and even the sound of insects could not be heard at all.

"What is the specific origin of this sculpture?" Su Heng asked.

"I only know that it is an ancient race, but what race it is, it is not clear, there is no record in any classics." Ke Yulan shook her head.

"In this case, we can only try to use the Heavenly Demon Method to seize spiritual power." If the owner of this statue is still alive, he will definitely react to Su Heng's actions. At that time, more information can be collected.

If its owner has already died in Changshengtian in the long years.

That's good, for Su Heng.

These spiritual powers are a unique wealth in themselves.

Su Heng thinks the latter is more likely. After all, living in Changshengtian for one or two thousand years is already amazing. This statue has a history of more than 5,000 years. If its owner is still alive, the realm of cultivation he has achieved is probably quite exaggerated.

After making up his mind.

Su Heng did not hesitate, let go of his perception, and performed the Heavenly Demon Method.

Boom!

The moment the two touched.

A strong breath of life, like a volcanic eruption, exploded directly.

Roar!

A roar spanned the long years.

The surrounding mountains were shaking back and forth, and a large number of rocks rolled along the hillside, making a loud noise, and a large piece of gray-black smoke rose up, covering the moonlight. Although he realized that there might be some kind of change, it was so violent that Su Heng was still a little surprised.

Then a sense of crisis came.

He shook his body and disappeared from the spot, and once again performed the magic movement and retreated more than ten meters away.

However, a gray beam of light swept across the rising smoke, passing by the place where Su Heng had just stood. There was no amazing explosion, nor any special effects such as raging fire and smoke. It was as if someone was holding a flashlight and casually sweeping across the ground.

But Su Heng's pupils condensed slightly.

The grass and shrubs that were originally lush on the ground just now suddenly floated on a layer of light gray. And the texture became hard, no longer as soft as plants.

"This is..." Su Heng was a little surprised. This beam of light could petrify living things, which was really incredible.

Bang!

A loud noise came, and the ground shook violently.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the giant with four arms and a hundred eyes jumped off the platform of the sculpture. The splashing air waves blew away the gray smoke around. His eyes, which were the size of an adult's fist, opened one by one and turned, and finally all the eyes were focused on Su Heng, bringing a faint sense of oppression.

"Human!?" The moment he saw Su Heng's face clearly.

The giant suddenly changed his expression, his face twisted, showing a huge anger and incredible grief.

"Of course I am a human." Su Heng was surprised, not understanding why the giant's mood changed so drastically, "Is there anything strange about this?"

"No, it shouldn't be like this, why would there be a human appear in front of me!" The giant's eyes were red with anger, and he paced back and forth around Su Heng on the ground.

"Why can't there be?" Su Heng laughed, ignoring the giant's anger and the strong threat he exuded. He said, "We have lived in this world for thousands of years."

"Thousands of years?"

The giant suddenly stopped.

Hundreds of eyes stared at Su Heng, sneering, "This is our ancestral land, my ancestors have lived on this land for millions of years."

"This is impossible! What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Heng was stunned and subconsciously refuted.

But soon he frowned, thinking of his previous doubts. In this world, the history of human civilization seems to be particularly short.

"It seems that the last war ended with our failure." The giant's mood suddenly calmed down. "Our people were slaughtered, civilization was wiped out, and our homeland was occupied. And now, an outsider stands on our land and treats me as an alien."

"Haha!" The giant sneered.

"But don't be too proud for too long. The echo of Changshengtian is deepening. The strong men have returned, and the blood debt must be repaid with blood."

"Then come on." Su Heng untied his black robe and waved his hand.

His muscles, which seemed to be cast in steel, were exposed to the bright moonlight. He had an expression of disapproval on his face. He sneered, stretched out his finger, and hooked his finger at the giant in front of him, signaling him to come over.

Fortunately, the giant understood this gesture.

"I hate it!"

He raised his head and roared, his muscles bursting, and his eyeballs were full of bloodshot. He was already furious and wanted to tear Su Heng into pieces.

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