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Mingtong's words were extremely confusing, and they seemed to be true. At least they were consistent with the various scenes Lin Ming was seeing now.
The many geniuses who entered the Tomb of the Demon God are geniuses, but they are also... sacrifices!
In this regard, Mingtong spoke frankly and did not hide anything.
"Where are the other high-level demons who entered the Demon God's Tomb?" Lin Ming asked expressionlessly.
"Except for you... everyone else is dead."
Mingtong shrugged, as if he was talking about a very casual thing.
Lin Ming was silent for a while. Although he had expected such a result, he still felt his scalp numb when Ming Tong said it.
So many high-level demons were all slaughtered and turned into sacrifices.
"How did you die?"
"An unexpected disaster broke out in the Demon God's Tomb. The Emperor's Bone Sea emerged in advance. The energy was so huge that it broke out of the formation and evolved into a demonic tide, swallowing up all the abyss demons that were attracted by the Emperor's Bone Sea at that time.
, which led to this result.”
Mingtong said lightly.
"Then why didn't you die?"
"I entered the Emperor Bone Sea in advance. Before the Emperor Bone Sea emerged, you probably discovered that I have some abilities to absorb the power in the secret realm of the Emperor Bone Sea... So it is not difficult to explain that I can enter the Emperor Bone Sea in advance.
, I can only say that I am very sorry for the accident of Demonic Tide."
Mingtong was very calm. What he said was that he could absorb the power from the three magic towers without using the Book of Evil.
"Well, you are right...but are you sure that the so-called demonic tide is just an accident?" Lin Ming asked word for word.
Mingtong sneered and said disdainfully: "Is it necessary for you to argue with me about this? Are your eyes at the same level as those of the sacrifices?"
"You're right, I probably made a mistake."
Lin Ming smiled softly, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
Hearing the concession in Lin Ming's words, Mingtong smiled, "Then why do you have any hesitation? Come on, endure the test of the Dark Ceremony of the Demon God's Tomb, become a totem-level demon, and fight in the Dark Abyss for thirty-three days in the future.
After becoming the race of eternal masters, you can also make great achievements and be famous for hundreds of billions of years. In the future, you can take charge of the Ancient Era Sect, a sect that has lasted for tens of billions of years, alongside Ming and Hong! You can even surpass them,
Become the king of the abyss!"
Mingtong's voice was a little fanatical. He did not recognize Lin Ming's identity at all, and was still looking forward to the scene of making great achievements in the future.
He seems to be a fanatical abyss demon with the blood of murder flowing in his body.
But faced with Ming Tong's passionate seduction, Lin Ming remained unmoved.
Lin Ming did not move, and Sheng Mei naturally stood behind Lin Ming without any expression.
Seeing the reactions of Lin Ming and Sheng Mei, Ming Tong's face darkened slightly, "Why, are you worried that you will also be used as a sacrifice by the Demon God's Tomb? I admit that the Demon God's Tomb has maintained its operation for so many years.
Maintaining the huge energy instilled in the trialists during the Dark Ceremony does require the consumption of a large number of sacrifices, but you are not included in this. In the future, you will all become totem-level demons, and even with the talent of the Ninth Elder, you can go further.
!No matter how cruel the rules of the Demon God's Tomb are, they will not treat peerless geniuses like you as sacrifices. That would be such a waste!"
"Cruel rules are only cruel to the weak. As long as you are strong, you can enjoy the endless benefits brought by the rules!"
After Ming Tong said this, he seemed to have gradually lost his patience.
At this time, Lin Ming raised his eyelids and took out the jade slip of the Demon God's Tomb from his Sumeru ring. After looking at the jade slip repeatedly, he sneered and said: "You are right, but...
I have always found one thing very strange. The Tomb of the Demon God is basically a slaughterhouse for more than 90% of the abyss demons. Countless abyss demons are sacrificed here, and these abyss demons are all geniuses in the first place.
Tianjiao, but they have become nourishment without knowing it. When they entered the Demon God's Tomb, they didn't know this. They thought that the quota to enter the Demon God's Tomb was extremely precious. They were lucky to get it and their sect
A gift to them!”
"Because before they enter the Tomb of the Demon God, the six major totem-level forces will give them a jade slip of the Tomb of the Demon God. These jade slips of the Tomb of the Demon God are similar. Most of them introduce the background of the Tomb of the Demon God, and between the lines, the jade slips are all
I am instilling an idea into readers, that is, there are amazing opportunities in the Tomb of the Demon God. As long as you enter it and pass various cruel tests, you can soar into the sky and become the overlord of the abyss!"
"However, when I came to the Dark Abyss, the many scenes I saw made me suspicious. How much of the jade slips in the Tomb of the Demon God are true? I believe that over the past hundred billion years, talent has
I am outstanding, and I am not the only demon genius who has the ability to go through all kinds of tests in the Tomb of the Demon God, and find something wrong from it!"
"But, about all this, about the real secret of the Demon God's Tomb, no one has ever known, isn't it strange? The only explanation is that the news has been blocked! There is a mysterious force that controls the thinking direction of all demons,
Control public opinion!”
"This is tens of billions or hundreds of billions of years. Who can block these messages for such a long time? I think only the six major sects, especially totem-level demons, can do it!"
"If the mysterious controllers behind the six major sects blocked all this together, then all explanations would be reasonable. The genius who discovered the secret of the Demon God's Tomb either failed the dark ceremony and died as a sacrifice, keeping the secret, or
Became one of the controllers of the Dark Abyss, and continued to keep secrets for some reason..."
"What is the reason for all the controllers to keep it secret? What is the purpose of all the arrangements in the Demon God's Tomb?"
"Is it possible that all those geniuses who passed the test of the Demon God's Tomb and became the controllers of the Dark Abyss are actually controlled by a more terrifying mastermind and have to work for him? This mastermind has been indirectly controlling the dark abyss through these masters.
Rule the dark abyss for your own use?”
"Your Excellency Mingtong, do you think my guess is reasonable?"
Lin Ming's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, and every word in it made people feel frightened and their scalp numb!
Ming Tong listened expressionlessly, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.
Peng!
At this moment, a ball of blood-colored flames formed by energy exploded on the dark altar, and the burning blood light illuminated Ming Tong's ferocious face.
Lin Ming took a deep breath, and the power in his body began to circulate crazily.
As Mingtong said, among the demon geniuses who entered the Demon God's Tomb, the weak ones were eliminated and sacrificed with blood. While those who finally passed the Dark Ritual were given powerful powers, why not control them by the way?
If there really is some unknown and terrifying existence, after creating all this, it would not be difficult to do something in the dark ceremony to make the abyss demons who passed the festival become its most loyal servants!
At least, putting himself in Lin Ming's shoes, he felt that if he were a greedy demon who wanted to control everything, he would do this!
Based on this reasoning, "Hong", who became the abyss demon through the dark ritual two billion years ago, may be a high-level demon under control.
In the past few years, Shenlong has been seen but never seen. He is the emperor of the Great Flood Demonic Kingdom. After he ascended the throne, he organized the Hong Alliance with the Great Flood Demonic Kingdom as the leader.
For so many years, the Hong League has been fighting against the Underworld League. The two major forces send a large number of geniuses into the Tomb of the Demon God every year, and then form groups to fight for resources!
Lin Ming believed that neither Hong nor Ming knew the secret of the Dark Abyss, so why did they allow so many promising high-level demon geniuses to come here one after another to die?
Normally, it doesn't make sense.
Unless they take the initiative to facilitate all of this, take the initiative to cover up this secret, and even deliberately cause the confrontation between the Hong League and the Underworld League, so that this kind of fighting can be natural! Let a large number of disciples become nourishment!
Based on this calculation, the Tomb of the Demon God is a huge conspiracy!
Regardless of whether they are those young deities, true gods, or even people like Prince Dahong, they are as insignificant as ants in front of this conspiracy.
Even Lin Ming and Sheng Mei, after entering the Demon God's Tomb, they became valuable pawns in the overall conspiracy, only a little better than those fertilizers.
How could Lin Ming be willing to become such a chess piece?
"What a pity... I originally wanted you to become one of the demon emperors who can rule the world in the future. After being annexed by my Abyss clan on the 33rd day, you can create a foundation that lasts for hundreds of billions of years, but... you have to refuse.
, then it seems... we have nothing to discuss..."
As Mingtong spoke, he twisted his neck slightly, and his joints crackled again. His strength was constantly rising!
"Since you don't want to become the Demon Emperor, then just be like them... and become nourishment together!"