? Thinking of the origin of the name of this move, Zhou Jian could only sigh, the higher you go up to condense the blood shadow slash, the harder it becomes.
A thousand blood shadow slashes are simply unimaginable.
The gap in strength between himself and figures like lìlìsi and Bat King is really huge, and these two people are just two of the many powerful people in the world of gods and demons.
There are many planes in the world of gods and demons, and each plane has many strong people. Among them, there are probably beings more powerful than the Bat King and lìlìsi.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jian sighed. He still has a long way to go. The deep and blue ocean of the North Atlantic is endless, with layers of blue waves shining like glazed tiles. This sea has been there since the ancient floods.
It is here and will always exist. Under its silent appearance, there are unpredictable turbulent waves and the mystery of the catastrophe that makes human hearts tremble.
This is the restricted area for sailors...Bermuda.
It was cloudless, and there were only a few seagulls circling on the vast sea. At a certain moment, a helicopter flew across the sky and stopped somewhere on the sea.
Then the cabin door opened, and a man wearing a gray and white trench coat jumped out of the plane and jumped straight into the vast sea.
Just when the man entered the sea, an incredible scene happened. The sea automatically parted, forming a long passage like an elevator shaft. The man entered the sea along this passage and fell straight down.
In just half a minute, the man reached the bottom of the sea. There was a huge never-ending whirlpool, and the man was sucked into the whirlpool without any resistance.
The scene changed and the man appeared in a secret room.
The surrounding walls were all made of gray-blue metal. The man shook off the seawater on his windbreaker, walked to the wall, entered his fingerprint and password into a device, and then the metal door opened with a rumbling sound.
What appeared in front of him was a long corridor.
Two men in white coats stood in the corridor, bowed to the man and said: "Sir Speaker, Mr. Haddix is already waiting for you."
Zi responded lightly and walked deeper into the corridor.
This is the base established by extraterrestrial civilization in Bermuda, and it is also the secret headquarters of the Hand of Gods and Demons.
Because it is located thousands of meters deep on the seabed, humans need to spend a lot of manpower and material resources every time they explore here.
The first exploration here led to a catastrophe sweeping the world, and the second exploration here yielded no results.
Later, humans gave up further exploration and abandoned this civilization relic.
So naturally no one knew that this place had become the secret headquarters of the Hand of Gods and Demons.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is unimaginable to use this underwater civilization ruins as a base. The water depth here is between 4,000 and 5,000 meters. Not to mention the ultra-high pressure that is enough to crush a car, just entering and exiting once
It's a huge project.
However, all this is not a problem for the hands of gods and demons.
The long corridor was empty, and the man in gray could only hear "da, da, da, da" as he walked along it.
The echo of footsteps.
All the way to the end, the metal door opened again, and the man in gray walked into an elevator and rode the elevator all the way down.
The altitude at this time was jumping on the electronic screen. After 10 minutes of sharp descent from -4,500 meters, the elevator dropped to an astonishing depth of -12,000 meters. There is no doubt that this is the deepest underground depth that humans have ever reached.
A hundred years ago, the scientific expedition team came to the ruins of extraterrestrial civilization in Bermuda, but they could not find this elevator, which is said to be the longest in the world.
The man walked out of the elevator. In front of him was a dark and vast space. In this space, there were cocoon-like ellipsoidal objects, one of which was glowing hazy, and inside this object was a
The boy, who was covered in blood, hugged his knees and slept quietly in the transparent cocoon, as if he was sealed in amber.
The man walked up to the young man, put his right hand on his chest, knelt down on one knee and said, "Sir."
"What's the matter, disturbing my sleep?" The young man didn't speak, but vague voices came from all directions in the hall.
"Sir, my subordinates found a game evolver in China who can use "Gods and Demons". He is only 19 years old, but he has peak A4 strength." "A game evolver?" The boy slowly heard the name.
He opened his eyes, his pupils showed strange
"I understand. After I complete the preliminary refining of the Beast God, I will go find him. What you need to do now is to find the controller of the Gene Beast Mix." "Yes, sir, we are already here.
The search has been intensified. We now suspect that there is a mix of genetic beasts.
The controller is within China."
"I don't need to hear your doubts, I just want the results." The young man's voice suddenly turned cold, and the man hurriedly lowered his head and said in fear: "Yes, sir, we promise to tell you as soon as possible."
Western foothills of the Daxingan Mountains, Hulunbuir Prairie~
This is a pure land with miraculous creation and no pollution.
On the vast grassland, a green river with ninety-eight bends runs across it. Snow-white ancient bags are scattered along the river, like white agate on a green necklace.
The sky is blue and distant, and on the gently undulating green hills, you can see the flocks of snowflakes. The herdsmen carrying the Morin Qur are sitting leisurely next to the sheep, playing the free and unrestrained music of "Freedom".
At this time, a light rain had just fallen in the sky, the green grass was as green as the human eye, and a group of ancient men riding tall horses were hunting.
"Haha! I saw something good." A middle-aged man wearing a sheepskin coat and a felt hat suddenly tightened the reins and stopped the horse. A few kilometers away from them, there was a man hiding in the grass.
The little black dot in the.
"Wild boar!" a young man shouted excitedly.
"Hey, stop talking about more than two hundred kilograms, Wulihan. I'll leave it to you to intercept and kill, okay?" the middle-aged man said to a young boy carrying a shotgun.
"Don't worry, Dad Lou.
"The young boy took off the felt hat on his head and pinned it on his waist. The skin on his face was burnt black and red by the sun, and his two small eyes were as sharp as eagles.
"Gao Yun, just follow me." The middle-aged man said to a man in blue behind him.
The man nodded and drew a javelin from his back without saying too much. This man was Zhou Jian's father Tianji Sword. In the past few months, he traveled all the way from Lingnan to Hulunbuir and picked up a very similar sword for himself.
The ancient name of the Han Chinese name is Gao Yun.
They have been living on this prairie for half a month. During this half month, Tianjijian and Zhou Jian’s mother Zhou Cuilan have lived the life of herdsmen. The food and other things at home are given by the hospitable Menggu people.
Sometimes they would also bring some sweet soybean oil tea and rice wine, which made Zhou Cuilan feel special.
On this day, the herdsmen agreed to go hunting, so Tianjijian borrowed a horse to follow him. He needed to find something to make a living.
"Brothers, come on!" The middle-aged man whipped up his riding whip, and with a crisp "snap" sound, the black horse under his crotch suddenly sprang out, and the rest of the people also whipped to follow, with the target being several kilometers away.
The big black wild boar outside.
A group of people divided into two groups, chasing and intercepting them all the way. When they were about two kilometers away, the wild boar spotted the oak man charging menacingly.
The wild boar runs away!
Although the limbs of the wild boar are very short, it is definitely not slow when running. Unfortunately, its escape route has been calculated long ago. The dark-skinned boy took off the shotgun on his back, raised the gun with both hands and aimed at the escape.
The wild boar, he tightly clamped the bumpy horse's back with his legs alone, and held the gun steady. Aiming on the running horse was not an easy task.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot and the wild boar screamed, but it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it ran faster because it was frightened.
"Tsk!" The young man was a little depressed. He originally wanted to hit the pig's head, but in the end he missed a little and hit the wild boar's back. After all, the power of the homemade shotgun was limited. Once blocked by the wild boar's thick skin, the lethality of the iron sand was really not enough.
Saw it.
Breaking off the barrel of the gun and changing the bullets in a hurry, several boys around him had already begun to bend their bows and arrows, and fired at the wild boars. However, the lethality of the bows and arrows to the wild boars was even less, and the light arrows were caught by the thick
Once the mane is blocked, it can barely break through the skin, and it can still run away even if it is hung with more than a dozen arrows.
Just as the wild boar was about to scurry into the waist-high grass in the distance, a sharp roar was suddenly heard, and a javelin shot out like a meteor, directly piercing the wild boar and nailing it to the ground.
Blood spurted out, and the wild boar screamed and struggled on the ground. However, no matter how hard it kicked, it was meaningless. In the end, the wild boar's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally it stopped moving.
Several young men who were still holding bows and arrows and preparing to shoot were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They quickly stopped their horses and jumped off their horses.
The wild boar was still twitching slightly, but these young men were not afraid. They pulled out the horn knives from their backs and stabbed the wild boar's throat, putting it out of pain.
Look closely at the javelin. It penetrates from the neck and shoulder of the wild boar, slants into the throat, and finally passes out from the back of the head and is nailed to the ground, a perfect fatal blow.
These young men were not amazed at the accuracy, but at the strength. For a single hunter, he would not dare to hunt wild boars without a few hounds and a good gun, otherwise it would be suicide.
Javelins, bows and arrows are basically ineffective against wild boars. The javelins used by hunters are made of wooden sticks with a cast steel tip attached to them. They are barely suitable for hunting budding wild sheep. But for hunting wild boars? That’s no different.
