The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-six chapters of the harm brought by the gods
For the big-eared monsters, and even for other savages, red worms mean dark times.
I don’t know if it appeared hundreds of years ago or thousands of years ago.
In the knowledge passed down by Sang Lan, red worms have been around for a long, long time.
This caused them to face many disasters.
But compared with the dark ages in history, this situation is acceptable.
There were no slave masters to whip them and work them to death.
At least they can still eat.
If you are used to eating red worms, it won't be a big problem.
For this barbarian village, the biggest threat comes only from the ancient Behemoth in the Watson Mountains.
No one is sure which day disaster will befall them.
Even Sang Lan is very careful, conducting divination every day and trying to avoid meeting the ancient Behemoth.
"We are too weak to resist this Behemoth." Sang Lan sighed: "We can never return to those ancient cities, and martial arts and magic have lost their inheritance."
"Are you talking about the Hall of Heroes?" Xu Zhi asked.
"You know this too?"
"As adventurers, we will collect some knowledge." Xu Zhi smiled and said: "I also received some guidance from the barbarian warrior Ken Lohag."
"Ken Lohag?" Sang Lan thought for a while before shaking his head and said: "Maybe it was too long ago, or maybe what he did is not important to us barbarians. This name does not exist in the inherited history I accepted.
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Xu Zhi thought that Kenlohag had left an indelible mark on the history of the barbarians, but he did not expect that future generations would no longer remember the rights and wrongs in history.
"He was a good warrior and had his name in the Hall of Valor."
Thinking of the immortal mark that he had broken away, it was quite difficult to find some traces of Kenlohag in this world.
"If you can leave your name in the Hall of Heroes, you must be an outstanding figure of our barbarians."
Sang Lan consulted Xu Zhi and carved the name Kenlohag on a piece of stone.
"If we could return to our old places, we would go after these powerful warriors. Are you going to take a look at our old places now?"
Sang Lan looked at Xu Zhi cautiously.
If you can kill the ancient Behemoth, the opponent's strength will not be much worse than those strong ones in their history.
Not a big shot, but someone who cannot be ignored.
The two parties chatted for a while, and he learned from Xu Zhi information about the outside world and other worlds, but Sang Lan also felt that Xu Zhi had already acquired a lot of content he wanted to know.
It is even difficult for him to say more valuable content now.
"I do plan to pay a visit," Xu Zhi nodded.
"If you can really enter Krag," Sang Lan hesitated before saying, "If you see a golden statue, please knock that statue down."
"How can we knock down the statue? Do you have a way to knock down the God-given weapon?"
"You even know its name?"
Kelage was the former capital of the Crulod Kingdom, and the golden statue mentioned by Sang Lan was, not surprisingly, the god-given weapon that Xu Zhi had seen.
Barbarians are good at creating various life totems that are conducive to racial reproduction.
Even this tribe of big-eared monsters is no exception.
When Xu Zhi entered the village, he could also see some statues similar to stone carvings.
However, the power of these statues is extremely weak. They are even just parts and are only used for decoration. They are far from being treasures of the same level as the God-given weapons.
Qingchuan Ako, who was gifted with magic weapons to confuse people and had a tough temperament, could not avoid it back then, and Xu Zhi felt that he was not much better.
But this time, all the brothers and sisters of the Yan family entered together.
As long as they can get together, if they miss, there will be someone to help, so they won't die.
Sang Lan had some tricks up his sleeve, but Xu Zhi didn't criticize them. He just smiled and asked if he knew how to push them down more safely.
"If you have enough time, you can go to Ravana and Kuba first. These two cities also have life totems."
Sang Lan laughed awkwardly before continuing.
"These life totems are silver in color and are very easy to distinguish. They are branches of God-given weapons in other cities. If these branches are knocked down first, the power of the divine object may not be so strong."
"Why do you want to overthrow the God-given weapon?" Xu Zhi asked: "I heard that it is a sacred object of you barbarians?"
"I think, probably, maybe, the red worms have also suffered from the reproductive influence given by the gods." Sang Lan was unsure: "I have never been near these ancient cities, but I heard that there are countless red worms around the ancient cities, densely packed.
There are countless, maybe there is a certain connection."
There were indeed countless red worms swarming near the ancient city. When these worms raised their heads and roared and sprayed acid, even Xu Zhi felt his scalp numb just looking at them.
He was thoughtful.
This method of causing reproductive disaster is exactly the same as that of South Australia.
One is a sacred weapon, the statue of the god of fire, and the other is a sacred weapon, a god-given weapon.
The two are only different in the scope of their influence. The former affects the entire continent of South Australia and affects many ruins.
The latter only affects this ruins, or perhaps some ruins that have not yet been discovered. At least the territory of Dongyue has not been affected by the godsend weapons.
"The red worms seem to be inexhaustible. They bring us endless food, but I am worried that if the red worms are like us one day and have nothing to eat, will they eat stones and take away our last
A place to live.”
Without food, the big-eared monsters had to eat red worms, and eventually adapted to red worms.
The main food of the big-eared monster in its life is only red worms, which grow from snacks to large ones, but Sang Lan is also afraid that the red worms will eventually evolve to eat stones.
Without the protection of the stone mountain, they would wander around being attacked by red worms every day, and there would be no safe place in the ruins.
This land of survival will turn into a wasteland that will no longer be inhabited.
They will perish, and after the red worms have finished eating the stones and have nothing left to eat, they will also perish.
Everything will be over.
Stealing people's treasures and benefiting themselves at the expense of others, Xu Zhi did not expect that one day the treasures he wanted to take away would be able to help others.
The god-given weapon was something he must obtain. Xu looked straight in the direction of Ravana and Bowser, and then in the direction of Krag.
He was happy to take this artifact away, even the statue of the God of Fire in the Nan'ao Cave.
For doing such a good deed, he was so happy that he didn't even need to leave a name to be thanked.
It's just that everyone has what they need.
It wasn't until he could no longer talk with the big-eared monster prophet that Xu Zhi left the big-eared monster tribe and quickly rushed to the abandoned city of Ravana.
"Strange people, strange gods."
Sang Lan looked at Xu Zhi's figure floating away like smoke, complex colors flashing in his eyes.
"Why did you choose our kingdom as the battlefield for the game?"
Even the ancient Behemoth knew how to give in. As a prophet, Sang Lan was courteous in every aspect. In addition, the big-eared monster tribe was poor and useless, so in the end there was no conflict with this powerful stranger.
He sighed leisurely.
I know in my heart what it means for strangers to freely enter this world.
The red worms have almost destroyed this world. The big people who can escape have already escaped, and those who cannot escape are slowly waiting to die in this world.
It is difficult to find a strong person who can resist aliens.
In the intrusion and resistance of this space, their god's strength is obviously declining, and they are about to lose.