The end of the world starts with failing the exam

"You must have lived for many years, right?" Chen Jing asked coldly.

"Yeah." Jerry nodded.

"Are you an ancient species?" Chen Jing asked again.

Hearing the keyword "ancient species", everyone's eyes instantly focused on Jerry.

"I don't know." Jerry shook his head, as if he knew what these three words meant. While speaking, there was a confused expression on his face, which didn't look like he was pretending. "I don't know either. What kind of……"

"Exactly how many years have you lived?" Chen Boxu couldn't help but be curious.

Hearing this question, Jerry was silent for a while, stroking his chin in thought while tapping his feet in small leather shoes on the ground.

"Thousands of years, right?" Jerry gave an uncertain answer. He seemed to realize that he had no need to hide anything and simply told the truth hidden in his heart. "I should have been there all the time." I was asleep, and that memory was very vague... When I woke up, the River Styx had swallowed up the City of Paradise, and I was in the wasteland next to the City of Paradise."

"Is there a possibility..."

Chen Jing squatted on the ground and stared at Jerry curiously.

"Did you appear with the resurrection of the ancient god?"

"I don't know..." Jerry spread his hands and said helplessly, "I don't remember anything, but I think what you said is very possible, because I have always been so suspicious."

After that, Jerry walked up to Chen Jing and sat down on his shoes.

"Are you really going to the River Styx to find the entrance to the dungeon?"

Jerry tilted his head and looked at the unfamiliar faces. Although he was a little afraid of these inexplicable weirdos at first, he suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable thinking that he would never see them again soon.

"You're really going to die, so you'd better not go."

"The little guy is quite kind-hearted..."

Chen Jing smiled and stretched out his fingers, wanting to touch Jerry's head, but the other person tilted his head and raised his miniature hands to shake his hand.

"I just don't think it's necessary... Who goes and who dies in that place... There's never been an exception..." Jerry said helplessly, "Why do you want to go and die?"

"We didn't say we were going to the underground city." Chen Jing said in a dumbfounded voice, "We came to this wasteland to find another ancient ruins."

"Other ancient ruins?" Jerry was startled and replied subconsciously, "But the only ancient ruins in this wasteland is that underground city."

Hearing Jerry's words, Chen Jing also felt a little guilty.

Because he had some doubts before coming... Could there be some connection between the old treasure house of the Western Continent and the lost underground city?

Even "he" in his mind was deeply doubtful about this.

Because "he" felt that the destruction of that city was no accident, and that the most secret and unknown place in the Western Continent was the most likely place to hide some secret treasure... wasn't it the underground city?

Other than that, it's just a wasteland.

of course.

Another possibility is that the treasure house is hidden very deep, so it has never been discovered by outsiders, and it has nothing to do with the so-called underground city.

"You know this wasteland well, right?"

"Yes!"

"I have a map here. Please help me see the location of the marked point. Is it the entrance to the dungeon you mentioned..."

Chen Jing said, raising his hand to reveal the map drawn in advance.

And at this time.

Chen Bofu suddenly stood up, as if facing a formidable enemy, and Jerry, who was sitting on Chen Jing's shoes, also shuddered, as if he had realized something, and hurriedly stood up and looked towards the cliff to the southeast.

"It seems we are out of luck..." Chen Boxu sighed.

"It's them...those monsters are coming..." Jerry said tremblingly, his body gradually becoming transparent, "This is not far from the border... You should seize the time and run out of the wasteland...or you will be killed by them. It fell..."

At this moment, Chen Jing also saw the scattered figures standing on the cliff.

As Jerry the rat said.

They are like shadows in the true sense. Their black bodies seem to absorb light, giving people an inexplicably depressing feeling.

But they are as dark as shadows, but they have a pair of eyes that are whiter and colder than the moonlight.

When Chen Jing made contact with their eyes, he felt that the other person's cold and twisted eyes were like countless poisonous steel needles, as if they could pierce a person's soul with holes.

"Their eyes are so fierce...as if they are going to eat us alive..."

Wei Nan also entered a state of preparation for war at this moment, the scarlet light in his eyes kept beating, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Yanque and Qiao Youning on the side were also ready for battle, and they were watching the humanoid shadows with great vigilance.

"I know what they are..."

Suddenly, "his" surprised voice sounded in Chen Jing's mind.

"They are the afterimages of the ancient gods... They are Xi's dependents... Xi actually resurrected them in this era?!"

Chapter 420: The New God's Favored Clan (Part 1)

A total of eight "shadows" appeared on the cliff one after another.

They are as if carved from the same mold.

Each shadow has a body outline that is very similar to a human being, and is about two and a half meters tall.

The arms are extremely slender.

Even the length of the palm is several times that of a human of the same proportion.

Those slender knuckles looked extremely fragile, as if they could be broken by the wind.

Their eyes are not fixed in one place.

Seems to move freely in every part of the body.

Some are on the face, some are on the neck, some are on the chest and even the abdominal cavity...

To be honest, Chen Jing didn't like the look in their eyes.

There was only a small black dot in the white of Sen Leng's eyes.

When he made eye contact with them, Chen Jing realized that the mouse spirit named Jerry was not talking nonsense, as if these pairs of eyes really had some kind of magic power that could pull the human soul out of the body...

"grandfather."

"?"

"I remember you said that fighting and killing are prohibited in this land... What are the specific standards for this strange prohibition?"

"What standard?" Chen Boxu just stared at the shadows and didn't react for a while.

"To put it simply, if our battle is silent...will the ancient gods punish us?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"will not."

The speaker was Jerry, who had become invisible.

It has to be said that its method is extremely miraculous. Even Chen Jing can't see where its body is, and its voice is erratic, as if coming from all directions.

"Let me think about it, probably more than... this voice!"

When he said the last four words, Jerry deliberately amplified his voice.

"If the volume exceeds this volume, the ancient gods will be summoned."

"This volume... is about sixty decibels... maybe a little higher..." Chen Jing thought in his mind.

In fact, speaking at a normal volume will not attract the ancient gods' sanctions. Chen Jing had noticed this before. Even the black-haired mouse did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, as long as he didn't shout or scream or roar.

"How can there be no sound in battle?" Wei Nan said with a frown, feeling that his casserole-sized fists were useless.

"It's difficult." Yan Que held the cane tightly, with a sad face.

"I'm not sure either." Qiao Youning said worriedly.

"Don't look at me..." Chen Bofu scratched his hair in distress, "I'm not good at this... I can't control my emotions..."

After entering the Western Continent and landing on the surface, Chen Jing sent Bai Aji back to deep space. Because the guy's voice and movement were not as loud as usual, the only family member left by him was Yeager. Thos.

From beginning to end.

Jagerthos was silent.

Because the Western Continent didn't feel good to him.

Compared to other areas of the wasteland.

The Western Continent exudes a strong atmosphere of the past, and the war that was once erased by pale history seems to still be continuing here...

"These shadows are members of an ancient race."

If Yegetos hadn't taken the initiative to speak, everyone might have forgotten that this silent bloody figure was still standing in the corner.

"They belong to the same era as me, and they should be the dependents of that ancient god." Jegertos said, the cross sword on his back trembling faintly, "I smell the breath of war in them."

"I almost forgot about you if you don't speak..." Chen Boxu complained, hoping that this guy who also came from the old era could come up with some constructive ideas, "Do you have a way to deal with them?"

"If you are referring to the kind of silent battle that maintains a very low volume, maybe I can't do it. It is difficult to ensure that there is no sound due to body collisions and energy catharsis in battle..."

Having said this, Yegetos raised his head and looked at Chen Jing.

"But the king should have an idea."

"Ajing?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Jing, and even the invisible mouse revealed half of its face.

"King?" Jerry asked confused, "What kind of king are you?"

Chen Jing did not answer its question. He was still immersed in thinking, and his eyes always stayed on those strange figures.

"Neither Yegetos nor Baiaji are good at this kind of battle, let alone Black Star. It is more powerful, so the only thing we can rely on is..."

now.

Everyone saw Chen Jing's body flashing with golden light, and in an instant he put on the yellow robe that symbolized deep space.

"Go."

Chen Jing gently waved the long sleeves of the yellow robe, and the extraordinary colors hidden in the deep sky poured out overwhelmingly.

They are like strange torrents of color.

The moment these colors from the other end of the universe appear, they begin to devour everything they can devour.

"You are... Huang Wang??!"

The rat's exclamation almost reached the limit of the volume limit. If it hadn't been somewhat sane, it might have forgotten to control the volume out of fear.

"Do you recognize the Yellow King?" Jegertos looked at Jerry and looked at it for the first time.

"I remember vaguely." Jerry waved his little hand and ran to Chen Jing, carefully looking up and down at the robe that was still clear in his incomplete memory. "I seemed to have forgotten many things when I was asleep, but I remember this dress. It's a powerful creature called the Yellow King, and there seems to be a place called Deep Space..."

at the same time.

The splendor of the deep sky summoned by Chen Jing has spread across the continent.

Although he has stayed at this level since he was promoted to Sequence 4, and did not even get the opportunity to advance to the next level, the current him and the person who was just promoted to Sequence 4 are completely different concepts.

It's no more than a moment.

The surface of the continent that everyone can see is covered in the deep sky. They are like a torrent of colors flowing on the surface, silently swallowing up all the matter that can be swallowed... And those shadow-like ancient gods have also let go. The brilliant torrent was completely submerged.

It seems that this world has turned into a world of colorful structures.

Even the sky changed color silently.

"You are getting more and more comfortable in controlling the splendor of deep space..." Chen Boxu sighed sincerely, feeling like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

at this time.

Everyone was extremely shocked by this spectacular and gorgeous scene.

Even the mouse named Jerry.

Although it has lived on this continent for thousands of years and has seen countless miracles created by the "old gods", except for the Styx, it has never seen such a spectacular sight... To it , what is the difference between this and a miracle? !

"These dependents should all have died in that war..."