The sky is red, the earth is red, and there seems to be endless blood here, soaking the soil and dyeing the clouds red.
A dark giant that resembled a bear climbed up from the red soil. With the movement of this huge beast, the earth was torn apart, and smelly blood gushes out from the depths of the soil, as if a spring was opened at this moment.
It stepped onto this land, its eyes were like a fierce light, and it was as tall as an ancient demon. Its jet-black hair stood up one by one, like steel needles, and under the hair was rock-like cracked skin, thick and carrying traces of ancient times. So vicious, It was so powerful that it seemed as if this giant beast could not see any enemies in its eyes, but only the prey that was torn apart by it.
It stood up and roared, its roar covering the red soil, waking up many things sleeping deep in the mud.
Those terrifying eyes reflected another giant.
To be precise, it was a giant man covered in heavy gold armor. His four arms carried different sharp weapons, and blood was dripping from the blades, dripping to this land. Three pairs of star-like eyes illuminated all directions. , the muscles under the heavy armor bulge and hunch slightly, but it does not affect his majesty and tallness.
If one side is an extremely ferocious beast, then the other side is a majestic general.
They confronted each other, tested each other, intertwined on this land, tore the earth apart, and made the free spiritual energy scream!
The general actually put down his weapon. He inserted the four golden ax blades in his hand into the soil, stood up, and then, roaring his filial piety, he collided with the giant beast that was coming to kill him! He was wrestling with it!
The evil beast's disdain did not last long, because it was suppressed, suppressed by the pure power of the fight! Every movement of the opponent's arms and body under the heavy armor contained wind and thunder, carrying a mountain of weight! Evil Beast Festival Defeated, one punch, two punches! The opponent's four arms that originally held weapons hit the evil beast one after another, and the earth-like skin cracked. It was no longer a trace of time, but a trauma!
The blood was splashed, and the heat in it ignited their battlefield like fire! The opponent was too fierce, and the thunderstorm-like blows never stopped. After the fist wind, there was an elbow strike from the heavy armor, which was more deadly and could even pierce. The skeleton of an evil beast!
The things that woke up from the red earth watched and whispered.
There have been no visitors here for too long.
This is also the first time they have carefully looked at this visitor. Under the golden visor are the jet black and three pairs of eyes, and on the top of the head is a thorny laurel wreath, woven together, making this behemoth lose the cold aura of the demon, and look attractive. At first glance, they felt majesty in front of them, as if they were meeting an emperor! The evil beast was still fighting with him. The heavy armor was made up of bulging black muscles, between flesh and blood and tree fibers, twisted into one, like steel.
"Winter——!" As they watched, the evil beast fell down.
The heavy body fell to the ground, and the blood left behind made the land where it fell appear even brighter red.
The visitor pulled out an ax blade from the soil. The evil beast struggled to get up, but was stabbed in the chest by its foot, and then the ax blade crashed down! A ferocious and huge head was thrown away, but he didn't even look at it. , stepping on the blood flowing from the neck of the evil beast and continuing forward.
They made a mistake.
This is not a general, this is a king.
"Black Mountain has also fallen, who is next?" they whispered, and the earth conveyed the message to them.
"It's been so long since someone has stepped on the bones of Montenegro. It makes me forget who is next."
"I care a lot. Who is he? A king, whose king?"
"The trial is still going on. Black Mountain has just fallen, but it is far from over." They were talking to themselves, not even bothering to answer each other's questions.
They don't care, they are just detained here and stripped of their freedom and self.
Perhaps what they are looking forward to is just for the land to become noisy and for fresh blood to be spilled on the land again.
Then, they collectively fell silent.
At the end of the earth, the setting sun is like blood.
The Golden King is heading in the direction of the setting sun, his back is imprinted in the red sun over there. His sight sweeps across, and all living creatures feel like they are being stared at at this moment. Can he see us? How did he see us?
? They closed their mouths, they were unwilling to gamble under that gaze.
Zhu withdrew his gaze, and finally focused his gaze on the setting sun rising and falling at the end of the earth.
Like blood sinking to the earth, all the floating clouds are soaked.
He didn't know how Chi Jiao passed the trial in Taihang Palace and reached the end. Chi Jiao never told him about the secrets of Taihang Palace. Moreover, Jiao stared at the bloody setting sun and squinted his eyes.
It still needs to be discussed whether the Holy Land and Taihang Palace are similar structures, and the same path will not work at all.
This is not only reflected in Taihang Palace and the red soil in front of him, but also in self-cultivation.
The earth shook, and the crickets stepped on the bloody soil. The deeper he went, the thicker the blood in the soil became, from drying up to being able to see the flow. Until now, it was like he was walking in a sea of scarlet blood.
Where does this blood come from?
If it comes from a living being, has its blood not been drained for millions of years? It can dye this earth red. If it really comes from a living being, how huge should this living being be? He took a deep breath, some things just
Being able to see with his own eyes, the fact that Chijiao didn't mention the few words of Taixing Palace means that these words have no meaning to him, but may be related to the information he knows.
And some things should not be contaminated or listened to.
Just an afterimage of the lost Supreme Being, a fragmented thing attached to the dragon's veins can collapse the starry universe. What he is about to face now is probably not much simpler than this kind of thing.
As he walked, the setting sun at the end of the earth cast its gaze on the travelers on the earth.
The mole stopped.
Blood was gushing out, rushing out from the depths of the soil, and in just a few breaths, it gathered into a river. The blood-colored river flowed, covering his ankles.
Something is alive, a voice in the bottom of my heart told me.
Suddenly, a shout came from the silent ears. It was not the call of one person, but thousands of people! Turning around suddenly, he realized that he was surrounded by a crowd of people at some point. The human shape was formed by transparent flesh and blood veins.
The creatures surrounded him. These things raised their arms and surrounded the mole, shouting some kind of language. Even if the mole couldn't see the expressions of these things, they could still capture the crazy fanaticism from the shouts!
At the end of the line of sight, more and more transparent human figures stood up from the sea of blood, shouting and speaking crazy words.
They raised their arms and surrounded the mole, as if he were a god on the altar.
Under the gaze of the setting sun, there is soil, blood and water. The river formed by the blood and water is flowing backwards, but it does not flow back into the soil, but changes from divergence to condensation, condensing to a certain point.
No, not a god.
The mole turned his head and stared at the floating setting sun.
At least he is not a god. His muscles are rippling under the heavy golden armor, and his breathing is rhythmic.
Words appear on the surface of the smooth carapace, symbolizing the ancient and powerful magical power.
His position should be the altar where the gods have not descended, and he is the sacrifice placed on the altar! The mole took a step and crushed the condensed blood. There were dark cracks looming on the empty and dead earth. The majesty of the golden king
Like a mountain approaching, under his huge body, a terrifying aura filled the air. He raised his head and raised his blade towards the half-waning sun!
At this moment, he heard a chuckle.
The setting sun has deviated from its proper trajectory, like something that has been dormant for millions of years and finally got up, and the setting sun is its eyes!
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The Imperial Capital, thousands of meters underground.
It should be dark, but here it is filled with dazzling lights.
Rows of light stations extend into the distance, like two light dragons lying on the ground, illuminating this huge and empty underground city for people.
Planning for the giant underground city began a century ago. Engineers in the Yan Kingdom concealed it from the eyes of the world and quietly hollowed out the bottom of the imperial capital to create such a great and magnificent capital.
Its name is Houtu.
Near the edge of the underground city, such an empty and huge city obviously needs to be fixed with tens of millions of tons of reinforced concrete, but what actually appears in people's eyes are the flowing fine seal characters, which are densely distributed on the rock wall.
, looking up from the back soil is like looking up at the starry sky.
There are people coming and going.
This was no longer a dead city a long time ago.
The elevator went all the way down without displaying the floor until the man counted three hundred seconds silently in his mind. After five minutes, the elevator stopped and the door opened.
In fact, he should be one of the people who takes the elevator all the way down from the Imperial Capital to Houtu City most frequently. Counting silently every time in the elevator is just a habit of his. This habit is not to protect himself, but to protect himself.
It is to help people who use the elevator to go down. As long as each number is accurate, it means that the machinery under the elevator is intact and there is no difference at all.
"Mr. Zhao." Someone was waiting for him at the elevator entrance, bowing slightly and holding a gear list in his hand.
This moment made him feel as if he had returned to the past, a time when the world had not undergone such changes.
"Yeah." He agreed and stepped out of the elevator. The row of lights above his head illuminated their path all the way to the interactive railway far, far away.
"Why did that person have such a change? Have you found out the reason?" Zhao Xingzhou asked casually.
The woman dressed as a secretary who followed him shook her head. "They are still studying it, Mr. Xiang. This matter is very difficult. We have tried almost all the channels we have that can be tested, but we have not yet reached a conclusion."
"There is no conclusion, does it mean that Mr. Yan and the others have an idea?" Zhao Xingzhou was stunned. After all, this incident happened not long ago, only a week. In the previous era, the mysterious elders who were almost never involved could find out some ideas.
It really surprised him.
What's more, in this era, the veterans are not focusing on the mysterious path. They seem to prefer to combine this new thing with the technology of the past.
In their words, science will always be science, and this will not change due to the changes of the times. Science is a law, a law they use to observe everything in the world and the profound universe, and those weapons are nothing but the evolution of science.
It's just a tool. Times have changed, but science has also found a new way out. It will not end because of this.
For example, the senators are currently focusing on studying... inscriptions.
They obtained common sense knowledge beyond time from the inscriptions and mastered it. The concrete that was originally used to fix the rock wall of Houtu was turned into runes at the insistence of the elders, making the dome here look like a starry sky.
Zhao Xingzhou is a riser and one of the best, but he cannot fulfill the arrangements given to Houtu by the elders.
But they patted Zhao Xingzhou on the shoulder and said, runes are very simple, have you studied advanced mathematics? Functions, algebra, these situations that help us understand things are just replaced by runes, but they are still groping now, but if you master
It is not difficult to do this based on the rules of the runes.
It's not that difficult! Looking at those senior officials who spoke earnestly and sincerely, what could Zhao Xingzhou say?
This is equivalent to using runes by a person without spiritual energy and spiritual seeds, and they are still runes with the specifications of the Yang Shen realm magic circle.
Zhao Xingzhou took long strides, his military boots hitting the steel floor. He walked very fast, without worrying that the secretary behind him would not be able to keep up.
The doors opened one after another, and what finally appeared in front of him was a huge room.
The side of the room facing the door is not a cold steel plate, but a floor-to-ceiling glass. This allows people in the room to observe the scene outside the window, which is dark and pitch-black, like night.
Researchers in white coats came and went, and only a few of them raised their eyelids when they saw Zhao Xingzhou's arrival.
It's like saying hello.
Zhao Xingzhou walked straight through them, walked to the end of the room, and approached the dark glass. He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he saw something in the darkness. The secretary holding the form had already walked into the crowd, and several researchers came up, including even
Some of them look to be about the same age as Zhao Xingzhou. They are a few of the elders. They compete purely for academics. In such an extremely cutting-edge field, age is often not important.
"Xingzhou, you're here." One of them said, he smiled very gently, and what was more conspicuous was his scalp, which could reflect the light and was completely barren.
"We already have some ideas, but we need confirmation, that is, more samples." After saying that, he looked into the darkness like Zhao Xingzhou.
At this moment, the green flame was ignited in the darkness, right on the glass barrier, close to everyone!
The green flames burn like a pair of eyes peering into the world from the depths of hell!
"It's true..." The elder sighed softly.
"Boom——!" In the darkness, thunder surged, and the white light illuminated the darkness. The people here seemed to be familiar with this process and didn't care.
Something is screaming.
Under the blazing white thunder light, the owner of the green will-o'-the-wisp, a humanoid creature fell from the surface on the other side of the glass, curled up, howling, and crying. The sound reached Zhao Xingzhou's ears through the loudspeaker, making him frown.
Not only this humanoid creature, there was also something very huge in the darkness, like a mountain-like behemoth, and the eyes of that thing were also filled with green flames.
"He was quiet for a while, but then he became like this again, very dishonest," the elder said.
"This kind of dark green eyes is a characteristic, Xingzhou, please pay attention to it." He added again. "I have a hunch that our idea is very critical, and behind this weird change is an unimaginable danger. We must
Pay attention and find countermeasures as soon as possible!"