Wujie Divine General thought for a while, waited for a while, and then rejected the communication request: "Sorry, my clan's Divine General is too busy with his affairs and really can't spare the time."
This is undoubtedly a polite rejection.
With the ability of a divine general, as long as he is willing to communicate, he can just create a clone at will. How could he not have time?
The reason why Wu Jing Divine General lied was naturally to protect the face of his clan.
The powerful leader of the Red-Eyed Clan believed that his clan had a divine general who "understood the nature of evil spirits", but he didn't know anything about it.
It would be a bit embarrassing to say this.
It's better to lie.
soon.
The reply from the Divine Blood Lord came: "This is regrettable news! But our clan always welcomes exchanges with the God General."
Wu Jing Shen Jiang muttered: "I don't feel sorry at all."
The god general hesitated for a moment, and out of a subtle comparison mentality, traveled through space and arrived at the abyss of death, intending to study the evil demon as well.
Standing on a huge rock, looking at the huge pit in front of you.
The pit is filled with black mist, and it looks like an endless black ocean, but there is no sound in the ocean, only a shocking silence.
Wujie God General sensed it and said with a stunned look on his face: "It is indeed a world-destroying monster that is half as strong as the Supreme God. The remaining aura is so terrifying."
He stared at the abyss-like sea of fog and muttered: "If this thing is not dealt with, after a while, it will probably breed monsters on the level of gods."
The general couldn't help but shook his head: "This weird smell seems difficult to remove. I'm afraid the vampire clan is in big trouble."
Wu Jing Shen Jiang searched for a while and quickly captured an evil monster.
He studied it intently for a while, then muttered with a puzzled look on his face: "What is the essence of evil demons?"
The general felt vaguely that the demon's devouring power seemed to possess some of the characteristics of a law, but he could not tell what kind of law it was.
Wujie God General guessed: "Is it some kind of high-level law inherited from super monsters?"
With his strength, he has not yet touched the high-level laws, so it is not surprising that he cannot be identified.
The more the general studied, the more confused he became: "What is the specific mechanism of the birth of the evil demon? What is its essence?"
After a while.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang gave up helplessly: "Forget it, this is not something that can be done in a short time."
He waved his right hand lightly, and his divine power swept away.
The demon's body silently turned into powder.
He was keenly aware that the evil demon was not completely dead. Part of the power of this thing returned to the abyss of death in a way that was almost a leap.
This is another thing that is difficult for the gods to understand.
He only knows that it has to do with the law.
But I don't understand the specific mechanism.
The Unbounded God General turned his head and looked at the black ocean in front of him, and he said a rare curse word: "It's so evil to ride a horse!"
Full of curiosity arose in his heart: "Which colleague secretly came over to study evil demons, and came up with results that even the Red-Eyed Clan thought were amazing?"
In fact.
For Cheng Han.
He has conducted in-depth research on the Red-Eyed Clan's blood-forming devouring, accumulated a huge amount of knowledge, and possesses an omniscient eye. It is a very simple matter to understand the cause of the formation of evil demons.
After only one analysis, he clearly understood the law of devouring contained in the breath of the twelfth calamity, integrated it into the world law of the Heavenly Blood Realm, and then gave birth to the evil demon, as well as the general process of the whole process.
When he was conducting experiments before, he simply said a few words to Kongda. Later, these words fell into the ears of the divine blood master, which shocked the other party.
And for the generals.
It is beyond His ability to figure it all out in a short time.
Later.
An idea popped into Wujie Divine General's mind: "Contact your immediate superior, Lord Hedi, and find out which divine general from this clan he is."
He was really curious about this matter and wanted to know which god was so awesome.
It didn't take long.
His Highness the Divine Lord's reply came: "The Wanhao Clan is short of manpower. It is estimated that you will be the only divine general in the Blood Heaven Realm for a long time to come."
Wu Jing Shen Jiang smacked his lips, and his expression changed: "So this is a strong man from another race, disguised as a Wanhao person?"
This is a more logical explanation.
But there are also doubts.
Wujie Divine General frowned: "In this small world group, only the Qingyang clan has a decent strength, with three strong master gods.
"But the two races are mortal enemies, and the gods of the Qingyang race mostly have flaws and their combat power is generally low, so they should not dare to enter the Heavenly Blood Realm.
"Among the remaining races, the strongest are only at the level of gods, and some even don't have gods, just like the Qingluo people."
Wujie God General murmured to himself: "Which race is it?"
He thought for a while and gave an order to his subordinates: "Collect information about the Red Eye Clan, focusing on the situation in the past month."
after an hour.
The information was sent over.
Wujing God General browsed for a while and noticed something: "A few days ago, a god from the Qingyang Tribe attacked a large city in the Bloodlight Realm.
"He also slaughtered over a million vampires in one breath, killed a clone of the Divine Blood Lord, and finally escaped successfully."
The god general murmured in a low voice: "How interesting! It seems that I underestimated the Qingyang tribe. Their gods actually have the courage to come and kill vampires."
He instantly deduced his original thought: "Maybe that guy is really the god of the Qingyang tribe."
Wu Jing Shen Jiang immediately came up with an idea - to go to Qingyang Realm to learn about the situation of this race and inquire about it.
*
Four hours later.
Late at night.
The Unbounded God General crossed the vast void alone and came to the Qingyang Realm for the first time in his life.
Although he had heard the name of this world a long time ago, he had never visited it before, because in front of him, the Qingyang World was just an ordinary little world.
In this dimension, there are many different worlds, big and small, that are more unique than the Qingyang Realm.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Wujing God General looked down at the vast land and commented: "The Qingyang Realm is dominated by savannas, and the forest area is relatively small. It seems that the rainfall is not too much."
In the eyes of the well-informed general, the scenery in this world is really ordinary.
Over the years, He has traveled to thousands of worlds, large and small.
He has seen the wonders of countless mountain peaks hanging in the sky, admired the majestic waterfalls hanging down for thousands of kilometers, and witnessed super heavy rains that lasted for hundreds of years.
compare to.
The scenery of Qingyang Realm is not worth mentioning, and it cannot arouse the slightest interest in people.
Wujie Divine General recalled the relevant information about the Qingyang Realm: "The extraordinary power used by the Qingyang people seems to be the power of totem. Every tribe must have a totem pillar."
He curled his lips and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "The Qingyang tribe is actually in a state of division and fighting among themselves. No wonder the Qingyang tribe is suppressed and beaten by the Red Eyes tribe.
"The gods of the Qingyang tribe actually let things go as they were and refused to change for hundreds of thousands of years. They are simply a bunch of useless gods!"
In the general's perception, the slightly stronger races and the entire group have basically unified, and the gods have also put aside their internal conflicts.
He sincerely felt that the Qingyang tribe had not been wiped out. He could only say that they were lucky.
If they were right next to the Raging Hoof Clan and the Lion's Mane Clan, they might have disappeared in the long river of history tens of thousands of years ago.
Wujing Divine General wandered around the sky for a while, and suddenly discovered a different place.
On the ground in the distance, a striking bright spot appeared.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang couldn't help but be startled: "Is this a city?"
The other parts of the vast land, whether it is the uninhabited wilderness or the various Qingyang tribes, are all pitch black.
Maybe a few tribes have some lights, but their number is too small and they look too dim.
The only abnormality was that countless bright lights crowded together to form a rather large bright spot, shining brightly in the darkness.
The general immediately became interested: "The Qingyang people actually created a city. I have to go and take a closer look."
He made several space shuttles in succession and appeared at an altitude of ten kilometers above the city.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang only glanced at it and was stunned for a moment.
Because this city is so neatly planned.
Looking down.
The city turned out to be a standard octagon, and the length of each side was as neat as if it had been measured.
Within the city, there are areas with different functions, such as residential areas, commercial areas, etc.
Although the houses are far less spectacular than the palaces of the Wanhao tribe, their styles are very unified and their shapes are quite distinctive.
In the outer area of the city, there are farms of various sizes, neatly surrounding the city.
It can be judged from the farm layout alone that the production efficiency of Qingyang people will not be low.
What impressed the general most was that the lights that illuminated the entire city were not the street lights as expected.
But - tree!
I saw a strange blue-barked tree standing on both sides of every road in this city, every ten meters or so.
There are many fist-sized balls hanging in the crown of the blue bark tree, which look like fruits.
These fruits are like "breathing lamps", emitting a faint white light that lights up for a while and dims for a while.
Take a rough look.
The number of bluebark trees should be no less than one million.
Although the light of one fruit is weak, the light of hundreds of millions of fruits gathered together is enough to illuminate the entire city.
Wujie God General looked around for a few times and couldn't help but praise: "It's really interesting!"
This method of "using trees as large-scale lighting tools" is quite novel even to the generals.
The god general made another shuttle trip and appeared next to a blue bark tree.
He stared at it for a few seconds and immediately saw something: "Trees have some extraordinary properties of light. They can absorb the power of light during the day and release it at night."
no doubt.
This is not a tree native to this world.
It is the trees created by the Qingyang people of this city.
Wu Jing Shen had a slight change in his perception of the Qingyang people, and whispered softly: "It seems that not all Qingyang people are ignorant. The Qingyang people in this city are very thoughtful."
He paused and gave a more appropriate comment: "The level of civilization is not bad."
The general walked along the street for a while and heard the sound of neat footsteps coming from ahead.
Wujing God General stopped and asked, "Is this a night watchman?"
"Pah! Pah!"
From the sound of footsteps, they should be six Qingyang people.
The corner of the god general's mouth curved: "The warriors of the Wanhao tribe are also organized into a team of six."
soon.
A group of night watchmen broke into the general's sight one after another.
They wore neat uniforms, walked neatly, and held a metal object full of patterns in their hands.
Although it was already late at night, they were in good spirits and all performed their night watch duties conscientiously.
Wujie God General took a step forward and asked loudly: "Hey, what is the name of your tribe?"
Several Qingyang people suddenly turned pale with fright, and opened their mouths to warn.
The next second.
A dark wave swept across.
They fell silent instantly.
obviously.
This group of people was controlled quietly.
A Qingyang man in the lead replied loudly: "This is Shuguang City, and we are the Shuguang Tribe."
When speaking, all Qingyang people looked proud.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang noticed this small detail and muttered: "The cohesion is higher than I thought!"
He then asked a series of questions: "How long has Dawn City been established? Who is the founder of Dawn City? What is the name of this blue bark tree? Who is the creator of the blue bark tree?"
The leader of the Qingyang people replied without thinking: "Shuguang City was established in less than two years..."
The words are not finished yet.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang was shocked.
How could such a huge city, with a handful of tens of millions of people, be built in less than two years?
really?
The god general quietly performed a deduction, and his mouth grew long.
God!
This is actually true!
The Qingyang man continued to answer the question: "The founder is our great elder. The blue bark tree is called 'Dawn Wood'. It is a magical tree created by the great elder."
Wujing Divine General asked: "Which generation of great elder is your great elder? What is his name?"
The leader of the Qingyang people only answered the first question: "The great elder is the first generation of great elders. I don't know the name of the great elder."
Wu Jing Shen Jiang was even more surprised.
He also realized another thing: "The Dawn Tribe has only been established for less than two years?"
"Yes!"
Wu Jing Shen Jiang originally thought that the tribe was established for a period of time first, and then the city was established.
But now it seems that the answer is more exaggerated than he imagined.
The god general finally realized something: "The great elder of Dawn City is probably a super genius!"
Because only a genius can build a huge city from scratch in two years.
Wujing Shenjiang thought of a face, and a thought came to his mind: "I'm afraid he's not much worse than that kid Cheng Han."
The god general turned his attention to the weapon held by the Qingyang people and asked curiously: "Is this the weapon of your Dawn Tribe? What is the name of this thing?"
The leader of the Qingyang people replied: "This weapon is called a 'magic gun'."
Wu Jing Divine General said "Oh": "What a strange weapon. Let me take a look at it when you use it."
The six Qingyang men aimed their magic guns at the sky and opened the safety guard.
The next second.
The gods will begin to regret letting them use the magic guns.
"Bang! Bang!"
The explosive sound of the magic gun instantly swept through the quiet night sky.
Everything within a radius of several kilometers can be heard clearly.