Chapter 1143: Isn’t it just the original ancient god?
Chapter 1136 Isn’t it just the original ancient god?
Nigris picked up a handful of gravel and said doubtfully: "This is the corpse of the ancient god? It doesn't look like it. Why does the ancient god look so thin?"
Anthony also grabbed a handful, looked at it and said: "I can't tell what part it is, and there is no biological texture. Could it be a shell? Speaking of which, we don't seem to have seen ancient gods here, except Mavar."
Mavar, the Silent Demon Vine, is the first ancient god that everyone has seen here, but because his strength is too weak, he has no sense of existence.
I originally thought that the omniscient lord also belonged to the ancient gods, but later I found out that it was not the case. He was just an ancient sea serpent. He lived for too long and was worshiped by others. In the end, he lit the divine fire and belonged to the gods.
Nigris responded: "Yes, there is one. Mavar is so bad that I even forgot that it is an ancient god. But this is also normal. Most of the ancient gods were born from the mist of chaos, or they were all the gods.
It was raised by the World God Tree, and there is no eternal divine light here, so it is normal for there to be no ancient gods."
The Iron Scale Scavenger was raised by the Divine Tree of All Realms, but it was actually conceived before the light of the Eternal God exploded. He then gnawed the bark and leaves on the Divine Tree of All Realms to grow so big. In the final analysis, he is still the Ancient God.
Bred by light.
"Except..." Anthony and Negris looked at each other and said in unison: "Except for the original ancient god."
Most of the ancient gods are related to the eternal divine light. Only the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space, the Big Mouth of the Abyss, the Origin of Darkness, the Cave Worm, and Anger are not the only ones. The Ancient Dragon of Time and Space, etc. originate from the rules and laws of the void, and Angor
I upgraded myself.
The king is a bit special. Although the king upgraded himself, his original body comes from the mist of chaos, or is related to the eternal divine light.
And except Ange, the rest of the original ancient gods also rely on the fog of chaos for their livelihood. Without the fog of chaos, they need to degenerate independently like the ancient dragon of time and space, otherwise they will starve to death.
So in the end, except Ange, any ancient god will still have to be related to the eternal divine light. Without the eternal divine light, there would not be so many ancient gods.
"Hiss—couldn't this be an original ancient god? It's impossible, right?" Nigris took a breath.
The Grand Speaker, who was being escorted by them, finally couldn't hold back anymore and asked curiously: "I know the origin, but what do you mean by the origin of the ancient god?"
Anthony laughed and said, "You want to know? But you are a prisoner now, and this question is not yours to ask."
"I..." The Grand Speaker suddenly had the urge to break free from the restraints on his hands and punch Anthony's face into his head. It was just a show off, but you took it seriously?
But as soon as he had this impulse, he immediately felt eyes locked on him, making his soul tighten. He turned around and saw Ange looking at him silently, which scared him so much that he subconsciously moved away.
look.
But as soon as he looked away, he felt something was wrong. This was too much of a sign of weakness. He wanted to turn back but didn't dare. He felt a stronger sense of nervousness than when he faced his master, so he had no choice but to glare at Anthony.
Anthony spread his hands confidently, with a twitchy expression on his face.
The Speaker looked at him helplessly. It wasn't until Ange looked away that he breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he dared to approach Anthony and asked in a low voice: "He...who is he?"
Anthony whispered: "Guess."
"I..." The Speaker was so angry that he couldn't speak again. If Anthony wanted to make people angry, no one would be able to stand it except the foul-mouthed Lightning.
Fortunately, Nigris couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to explain: "The original ancient gods are some super powerful individuals born from the power of the void law. The eternal divine light is theoretically a type of the original ancient gods."
"Uh, is this thing on the same level as the Eternal Divine Light?" the Speaker pointed to the phantom rock on the ground in astonishment and asked in disbelief.
"Of course not. The origin ancient gods are also divided into levels. The eternal divine light is unique, but even the other origin ancient gods are all unique to us. They are conceived by the most original power in the void.
A person's strength sometimes only depends on how much original power he can use. If the power is less, the eternal divine light will be worn away." Nigris said.
The Chancellor looked at Negris in surprise. He felt that what the dragon said was so natural, as if he had really killed an ancient divine light.
"Then is this the original ancient god?" The Speaker looked at Anthony and asked.
Anthony and Negris looked at Ange at the same time. At this time, Ange was already concentrating the insect ash liquid with the immortal essence of the magic rock bubble.
Nowadays, the treatment of the insects raised by Hemel is extraordinary. In the past, they were simply burned to ashes with a random fire. Now they are burned with immortal fire. The ashes of the burned insects are all the essence of the insect ashes.
The effect is stronger than that produced by ordinary fire.
But after soaking in the magic rock, there was no reaction.
Ange tilted his head in confusion.
"What's wrong? Not an ancient god? Have you admitted your mistake?" Nigris was surprised.
This is a very rare thing. Ange usually doesn't speak, but he never misses what he says. Even if Nigris questions him at every turn, it is purely to strike up a conversation.
If no one talks to him, Ange will simply stop talking and stifle everyone to death.
Ange shook his head, indicating that he did not admit his mistake, and then began to circle around the pioneer camp, forgetting even the purpose of coming here.
Anthony and Negris hurriedly followed, leaving the Speaker behind. Ulsman and others looked at each other, and Ulsman said hesitantly: "You are a prisoner..."
"Then why don't you hurry up and escort me to follow, do you want me to leave on my own?" The Speaker suddenly felt like a prisoner.
"Oh oh oh, let's go, do I want to kick you?" Ulsman asked.
"You...your tone is weird, do you know me?" the Speaker asked.
"I don't know you. How could I know you? I don't know you. It's the first time I've seen you. I definitely don't know you." Ulsman denied three times and then followed behind the Speaker.
Ange just walked forward with his head lowered, his thoughts sweeping the ground like a brush, not only the phantom rock on the surface, but also the bottom.
Negris asked curiously: "Ange, what are you looking for?"
Ange said: "With meat."
"Are you saying that these phantom rocks don't contain meat and cannot be reincarnated? That's not right. You used my scales to cultivate my body, and there is no meat on the scales. Is it different?" Nigris said no.
Explained.
Ange reached back and pulled out a scale on Negris, pointed to the bloodshot thread at the root and said, "Take the flesh."
Nigris covered the area where his scales had just been removed and roared: "You can't speak? Why did you remove my scales?"
"Oh." Ange quickly inserted it back in and treated it.
"...I'll bite you to death!"
Ange used the most direct method to show why dragon scales can cultivate the body, but these phantom rocks cannot, so they need to find a phantom rock with flesh and blood.
"What parts of the body are these? Why don't they contain even a trace of flesh and blood? Petrified ones will do, too." Nigris complained, and then moved to a few hundred meters outside the camp. There was a small pit in front of it.
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Hearing the noise, a girl with unkempt hair and dull eyes popped out of the pit. She looked expectantly in Ange's direction and said, "Yeah? Have you got food?"
Negris whispered: "She is blind? Look at her hand, it is a sculpture of fantasy rock? Isn't it said that fantasy rock is very brittle and hard? Why can she carve things on it?"