Qinglong Oni Palace Chapter 48 The Russian Task Force
At this time, Sun Yunzhu stepped forward and whispered to Faqiuzhi in a low voice: "Commander Zhang, I don't know if you have any experience with this drought demon. The drought demon I saw in the tomb of the Western Han Dynasty was indeed very damn evil! It seems to be strong and strong.
Iron, my 82-year-old iron box cannot cut through its skin. If you get close to it, its strange scream can make people's ears ring for more than half an hour. It specializes in drinking human blood and eating human internal organs. Several of my nephews are like this.
Fell over there."
Faqiu pointed out: "This drought actually originated from the Jianggu era tens of thousands of years ago. Jianggu was earlier than Pangu. It was a period of natural chaos and chaos in the world. It was called the Middle Chaos Period in history. At that time, the world
The continental plates began to separate, and the magma from the volcanic eruption flowed into the sea and rivers, creating a heavy fog that spread throughout the world. From then on, there was no more sun and moon in the sky. This heavy fog was filled with many harmful chemicals.
, many human creatures were infected with an immortal plague after being exposed to the drug, which brought huge disasters to the primitive tribes that were still developing at that time. It was known as the "Drought Demon Fog" in history. The Drought Demon has a low IQ and can
The rapid reproduction and cannibalism of fellow race members and nature's tiger and leopard friends aroused people's resentment. At that time, the Sun God Tribe, a huge tribe originating from the Yellow River, established the Chaos Sixteenth Road, planned the territory on the dirt, and discussed plans to control Chaos.
, this chaos is actually fog.”
There is no record at all in the history books of the five thousand years of culture that Faqiu pointed out, but it has been passed down among the leading people of ancient tribes such as Jianggu and Pangu and has endured for a long time. I thought to myself: "It turns out that chaos is fog.
It’s not as exaggerated as Pangu holding the sky with his head on the ground and using his divine ax to open up the world.”
What Faqiu Zhi said really aroused my interest. I thought that Faqiu Zhi was a primitive tribe of the Zhang family, living in the closed Kunlun Mountains. The history of tens of thousands of years ago was probably engraved there, so I named Faqiu Zhi
Naturally, he knows more about his identity, background and family inheritance than the old man Zhang Sigui. It seems that this time the label of the Living Book will be placed on Faqiu Zhi. He mentioned the Sun God Tribe, so I couldn’t help but ask.
Said: "Hey, Lao Fa, what's going on with the Sun God tribe you mentioned earlier?"
I don’t know whether he was angry at me for interrupting him or at me calling him Lao Fa. He rolled his eyes at me and paused, then answered my question. He said: “The names of these large primitive tribes are all
According to the name given after the great disaster at that time, as soon as the fog came out, the Sun God Tribe was immediately changed to the Chaos Tribe. It was founded by the leader of the Jianggu Tribe. The previous Sun God Tribe was founded by the leader of the Hou Yi Tribe.
But that’s another story.”
Wu Jiangling glared at me and said, "Guo, we are listening well. What are you doing? Can you shut your mouth?"
Wu Sanniang also echoed: "That's right, you can be found everywhere, just stay there!"
Damn it! How could I bear this? Jiazi Legs hugged me quickly. Jiang Guide smiled and touched his bald head and shook his head. Jiguli from behind walked up and said with big eyes: "Zhang
Sir, what you are talking about seems to have involved the prehistoric disasters of the entire world. You continue to talk about it. I think this has a key influence on my research on the mystery line, you said. "
When Sun Yunzhu heard about the ancient origins of the Drought Demon, he also listened carefully and urged, "Commander Zhang, please continue talking, maybe the method to deal with the Drought Demon is inside."
Faqiu Zhi listened to what was happening below, and then continued what was said above: "The Great Chaos Tribe Alliance has absorbed the Naqua people, a giant tribe that was at the same time as the Sun God tribe." When he said this, he looked at Jiazi's legs and said, "Naqua people."
The Kua people are the ancestors of Jiazi Legs, the red-faced and blood-eyed Rakshasa people, the bald Nayou tribe, which are also the ancestors of the Xunlong sect, who were born without hair, and the Kukant dwarf tribe from the west.
The Yaksha people tribe of the Northern Divine Medicine Township in the North Ming Dynasty, and the Chaos Alliance tribes suddenly gathered hundreds of tribes, large and small. Under the command of Jiang Gu, they began to build rivers and canals to separate the toxic fire magma from the clear river water, sealing the volcano
, coupled with the wonderful ideas of other tribesmen, finally stopped the spread of global fog and reduced the phenomenon of drought and tyranny among various tribes. However, the old Jianggu was commanding day and night on the front line and suffered from a serious illness.
He gave up and went west. His 'Water Making Method' saved refugee tribes all over the world, and he was retroactively called the 'Water God', also known as the 'Fog God'."
"Later, the tribal leaders of the Chaos Alliance elected Pangu, the strongest leader among the sixteen routes of Chaos, to take the position of chief. Pangu was tall and strong, and he always held a giant ax when he went to the front line to fight against the drought demons with the soldiers. This
There are many types of drought demons. The beasts are stronger, while the human drought demons are easier to deal with. In addition, their bodies cannot metabolize iron ions, so their bodies are as strong as iron, and they often attract thunderbolts and self-immolation.
."
"In a 'Battle of the Chiri Gorge', Pangu led the Chaos Alliance to fight the Drought Demon Army on the dry river bed of the Chiri Mo River for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before it ended. Pangu and the leaders of thousands of elite soldiers fought hard
He died of exhaustion. Shortly after the death of Pangu, the great leader, the black fog in the sky disappeared with a gust of wind. As soon as the fog dispersed, the beautiful and magnificent rivers and mountains appeared in front of the ancient tribe again. When the sun was shining, the remaining drought demons
When they saw the sun, they were inexplicably scorched to death. Later, people also knew what the Drought Demon was afraid of, which was 'light', 'thunder' and 'fire'. From then on, the Drought Demon was sealed underground by the ancient tribes with huge fire boulders. It was majestic and high-spirited.
The soldiers carried Pangu's body back to the source of the Yellow River and buried it in a crystal coffin made by the Beiyaksha people of the Northern Ming Dynasty. From then on, the Yellow River turned yellow, and the myth and legend that Pangu created the world also covered the entire earth.
, spread among various ethnic tribes, passed down from generation to generation, and last forever."
After Faqiuzhi finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at Wu Sanniang behind him. Wu Sanniang smiled excitedly, then snorted in a pretense of mischief, glared at Faqiuzhi, then raised her eyebrows and blew her slender hair.
On the fingertips, he blinked his big eyes and said disdainfully: "Tsk, if you want me to take action, just say so. Mother-in-law, I have been verbose for so long, and this is the first time I have heard you talk so much."
Wu Jiangling, who was next to him, covered his mouth and smiled, "Ouch! It turns out that the famous patriarch Zhang looked like this when asking for help. Haha, it's interesting."
Faqiuzhi coughed a few times in embarrassment, looked at Wu Sanniang and said stiffly: "Do it."
Later, during the days when Feilong and I lived in the Zhang family villa, one day while chatting, Faqiu pointed out the life experience of Wu Sanniang. In the ancient times long, long ago, there was a matrilineal family that existed at the same time as the Sun God tribe.
The slave country, this country is called "Baoyue Kingdom", was founded by a goddess named Chang'e. Once when she went to the North Mingbei to collect medicine, she almost fell into the abyss, but was saved by a brave Yaksha man. This person is
The legendary Wu Gang was a strong medicine farmer who was proficient in pharmacology and good at using military methods. In the end, he fell in love at first sight with King Chang'e of Baoyue Kingdom. Although it was a matrilineal kingdom, Chang'e ordered all her descendants to have the same surname in order to express her love for Wu Gang.
Wu. This beautiful love myth has not been widely circulated, but it is still engraved on a stone tablet at the bottom of Beiming Lake. The statue of their love is also buried underground in the Tarim Basin. It was the Baoyue Kingdom tens of thousands of years ago.
Ruins.
This is something to talk about later, let’s not mention it for now. The sharp screams from below the abyss began to approach, and Wu Sanniang nodded and said, "Okay."
I saw Wu Sanniang walking to the edge of the huge cave, pushing her hands forward to form a triangle. At this time, she was very serious and seemed to be quite focused. Suddenly, I noticed that a tiny black figure appeared in the triangle in the palms of her hands.
Gradually, the small black ball began to tremble and rotate at high speed. Finally, many small granular balls began to rotate around the larger and larger black ball. Suddenly Wu Sanniang opened her hands, and the big black ball actually floated.
It stood up, making a sizzling sound, and then some azure blue lines as thin as a hair, visible to the naked eye, quickly gathered in the black ball. The black ball, which was already as big as a leather ball, seemed to be ignited for an instant, but it was not
Like fire, it suddenly turned into a gentle milky white color and began to become brighter and brighter.
Suddenly Wu Sanniang pushed down, and the little moon, which was already about the size of a face, stayed in the sky about three meters above our feet, suspended tremblingly, getting bigger and brighter!
Next to me, Dr. Zhu Tao, who had been silent for a long time, shook his head and exclaimed in shock: "What a space to transport sub-ion micro-wormhole condensation calculations. This has surpassed the scope of today's scientific decryption calculations! This was tens of thousands of years ago.
How far has the ancient civilization reached its pinnacle? I, Zhu Tao, have spent half my life studying science in vain. The wonders of our motherland are really countless."
Jiang Guide nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, yes, Dr. Zhu Tao, you must advise me on the secret of the Jade Dragon when you go back."
Dr. Zhu Tao nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, Patriarch Jiang."
Jade Dragon Culture? I did see in a magazine that there is a Jade Dragon Culture Site in Chifeng City, Inner Mongolia, which is said to have a history of five to six thousand years.
Wu Jiangling exclaimed excitedly: "It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful." Zhang Bailing and Zhang Baihe behind him also showed knowing smiles. Yes, not only the current human beings, but also the ancient tribes from tens of thousands of years ago are chasing the light.
, how many of our predecessors and heroes have sacrificed for this light.
This small moon was shining brightly, and it hit the Achilles' heel. I looked down and saw many black and red Acuras becoming afraid of light and jumping downwards one after another. The big ones could be as big as basketball players, and the small ones were as big as basketball players.
It is only as big as a three-year-old child. At first glance, this abyssal cave looks like the Leaning Tower of Pisa where Galileo did his free fall experiment. I don’t know whether it was built by Drought Demon, Zhuge Xiang, or... it was formed naturally.
As I was watching, suddenly my fingers hooked my shoulders and pulled me back, and a bullet flew upwards close to the top of my head. Then a series of foreign words came from below. I couldn't understand it, I could only hear them.
Shooting upwards while shouting and yelling.
At this time Jiguli said: "No, the Russian task force is still one step ahead of us."
Russian contingent?
Jiazi Leg waved his hand, "If there are grenades and explosives, throw them down quickly!"
