"Little brother, why did you come out alone? Where are your adults?"
In a certain village, a simple female villager looked at the young man in front of him who was wearing strange black clothes, silver-white hair, scarlet pupils, and an expressionless face, and asked in a soft tone.
There was a strange conch hanging from the earlobes on both sides of the boy. There seemed to be some long strip-shaped creatures in these two conchs that made people feel scared when they looked at them. With the height of 1.55 meters, it was very weird.
It makes people want to get close but feels inexplicably uneasy.
Cao Ze looked up, ancient costume? What time is it now?
Cao Ze's scarlet pupils gradually replaced the whites of his eyes. After staring at this woman for a while, he walked forward in silence.
Dijia is at least three thousand years away from Dagu! It seems that my struggle is still of some use.
The young man thought and ignored the woman, minding his own business and walking forward.
Behind him, the woman was stunned, and then murmured with some confusion: "Um, I seem to have forgotten something? Forget it, it's getting dark, let's go home first."
Walking into this small town, because the sun was about to set and the farmers had all rested, the streets of this village were a little deserted, but there were people there, and they all looked at Cao Ze in surprise.
It seemed that he had never seen such an exquisite and strangely dressed person, and there was even a slight buzz.
But as long as Cao Ze doesn't care, no matter whether they are talking or being greedy, as long as they don't block the way, he will treat them as nothing.
Thirty million years of loneliness seemed to have caused him to lose some emotions. What he wanted most now was to find Qijela and let it bloom again on the Blue Star.
Although it was of no use to the seal, it could at least make him feel happier. The most important thing was that he could get Qijela's seeds, which Cao Ze cared about very much.
In a dream, sleeping on the sea of flowers of Qijela is the ultimate enjoyment. Coupled with the sacrifice of darkness, it is simply a dream life.
It's a pity that that damn slave did something wrong and insisted on messing with Diga! What a fool!
Thinking of Tiga, Cao Ze's emotions that had been erased by time aroused a trace of anger.
If the memory was correct, this guy was hiding in the mountains of Sakura Country. He actually spent so much money to seal him. He really didn't understand what hatred and grudges he had.
He must be killed!
Cao Ze didn't have the option of 'can't beat' in his mind at the moment. It was still the same small dark room that was 30 million years old. No matter who it was, he would have killed himself in loneliness long ago.
Even Cao Ze could only survive this dehumanizing time through endless sleep and repeated memories.
"What a handsome boy, how about going with your uncle? Your uncle will take you to a good life."
At this time, a guy who smelled of alcohol did not hide his malice at all, like a second-rate man, staggering towards Cao Ze, and said in a dirty voice: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have never seen such a beautiful thing in the city.
The wealthy businessman should like it.”
As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand, ready to touch Cao Ze's face, which had no flaws at all.
The buzz around him became louder. It seemed that this man was very famous in the village.
"It's Zhang Ergou again, why don't we go help? That little baby looks like a child from a wealthy family and will cause trouble."
"Don't worry about it. Ergou's sister is married to the town's county magistrate. We can't afford to offend her."
"But..."
"The world is like this now. If you are turned into a slave, your descendants will be ruined. If you want to blame, I can only blame this little kid for coming out by himself."
The buzz around him seemed to make the drunken Zhang Ergou even more proud. He said wildly: "Little guy, you heard it. In this village, I am the god. Don't resist."
There was no emotion in Cao Ze's eyes. He was just walking. When Zhang Ergou's hand was only ten centimeters away from his, he suddenly stopped.
Cao Ze did not dodge and continued to move forward. Under the gorgeous sunset, on the road of this small mountain village full of classical beauty, a person slowly shattered like a bubble in a dream, as if he had never appeared before.
Teasing the evil god? This person can only say that it is not a loss.
"Kill...kill people~"
"Monster, this must be a monster, run quickly."
The originally quiet village on the street suddenly became agitated. This kind of thing beyond cognition completely panicked these ordinary people who only knew how to farm.
Some children started crying due to the panic of the adults, making the place a little more chaotic.
Cao Ze frowned, and there was a rare hint of irritation in his indifferent eyes. At this moment, he just felt that these people were too noisy.
Then darkness fell, and the whole village fell silent for an instant, and even the chirping of insects and birds that originally appeared had disappeared.
Cao Ze continued to walk forward. He thought for a moment and opened his mouth. The ethereal and mysterious voice began to drift in the wind and spread rapidly on another level that ordinary people could not hear.
"Zijela!"
Cao Ze closed his eyes and carefully sensed the response. Except for the response calling his true name in the distant starry sky, there was no movement at all.
Boom boom!
The sound of the mountains falling was heard, and Cao Ze looked over slightly. The scarlet pupils once again spread to cover the whites of his eyes, and then he shook his head indifferently. A monster just ran away because of the evil god's whisper.
It's nothing interesting, but why didn't Qijela respond?
In my memory, it is clear that there is still the last Qijela on Blue Star. Could it be that there was an accident?
Cao Ze frowned and thought carefully. Thirty million years of repeated memories made his memory very clear. It only took a little recall to trigger the corresponding memory.
When some information flashed through, Cao Ze shook his head, well, he is still in Sakura Country, and may be a seed now, otherwise it would be impossible not to respond to their gods.
Cao Ze thought, glanced at his short figure, stepped forward, and the next moment, his figure disappeared directly into this peaceful village.
Don't ask why you don't become 1.8 meters tall. The question is that the transmitted dark origin is not enough. Only this posture is the height that can exert the maximum power of this part of the origin.
And...it doesn't matter, all appearances are just clouds, whoever says anything, just kill them.
At this time, Cao Ze was very indifferent. Apart from Qijela and the sacrifices, and the beating of Diga, apart from these three points, he, Gatanjie, didn't care about anything!
And when He completely disappeared, the village behind him that was enveloped in darkness slowly came back to life, but the eyes of these people were all confused, as if they didn't know what was going on.
But their movements didn't stop, and they walked in the direction Cao Ze left in a daze, as if...possessed!
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At the same time, when the call of the evil god spread throughout the Sakura Continent three thousand years ago, many things began to stir.
One of the wizards named Dracula had the biggest reaction.
He seemed to be summoning something, but when the low voice passed through his eardrums, he was awakened directly from the summons by the voice. He even spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staining the exquisite rock-carved altar in front of him.
A hint of blood.
"Boss, how are you?"
"Are you okay, boss? Did the Dark Demon's summons fail?"
Next to the altar, the two middle-aged men standing next to a big tree were shocked by this sudden change. They quickly paid attention to the wizard, but the dark paint on his face and the weird costume made this concern difficult.
Looks more like a threat.
"It's okay..." Dracula's eyes were full of fear, and he murmured: "Did you hear anything just now?"
The two looked at each other and shook their heads blankly: "No, boss, I didn't hear anything."
"Me too."
The two answered quickly. Although they didn't know what happened to their boss, one of them still patted his chest and said: "No matter what happened to him, as long as the boss masters the Dark Demon, the Giant of Light and the world will all be destroyed."
It belongs to the boss."
"That's right, the dark demon in the records is an invincible existence."
Dracula nodded slightly, but he couldn't get rid of the worry in his eyes. Could it really be like this? What was the sound just now...?
That kind of frightening...despair...
"You are right, no matter what, control the Dark Demon first..." Dracula murmured: "When the dark monster appears, the giant of light will also revive... the giant..."
After Dracula read out this prophecy, anxiety appeared in his eyes. Once the Giant of Light revives, what will happen to their plan?
He must not be allowed to resuscitate. When the Dark Demon God is mastered, he will definitely destroy the mountains and kill all the humans on this land. Without external conditions, how can you, the Giant of Light, resurrect?
Thinking of Dracula, he immediately stood up and sat cross-legged on the high altar. Weird and unintelligible spells were spread through the jungle in his mouth, making the dark forest become a little weird.
