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Chapter 361 Evil God Natural Disaster

The mountains are endless, the jungles are deep, and there are indeed countless strange things lurking there. Ling Tian followed hundreds of miners along the way, but he encountered three or four strange things after walking for a long time.

Fortunately, Ling Tian's Taoist skills at this time, coupled with the military formation of hundreds of miners, were extremely powerful in restraining the monsters, and the monsters that appeared on the road were just delivering food in the end.

And while walking in a hurry, at night, there were also strange things following human scents. However, both Ling Tian and the old military advisor were extremely cautious. Those strange things that followed human scents came in the middle of the night.

Before even getting close to the crowd, he was already noticed by the old military advisor's arrangement and Ling Tian's perception.

In this way, relying on caution and the power of resisting strange things, after walking for more than ten days, a group of people finally reached the outskirts of the mountain.

But after leaving the deep mountains, there was a hilly area outside.

The deep mountain they originally entered was obviously along the river in the north. After the weirdo who had stolen the power of the mountain god played a trick on the world, when they came out of the deep mountain, it seemed that they had arrived in the land south of the Yangtze River.

"I'm afraid the maps used in the past hundreds of years will have to be discarded in the future..."

The old military advisor carefully looked at the surrounding environment, then sighed and spoke. Ling Tian, ​​who was standing next to the old military advisor, looked at the old military advisor with slight doubts.

He was also extremely strange about the environment he was in at this time, but no matter how he used Taoism or relied on memory to identify it, he could not see anything. However, the old military advisor seemed to know something.

"If the terrain had not changed, we would not have left the original mine more than twenty miles away..."

The old military advisor glanced at Ling Tian with a bitter smile. He stretched out his fingers and quickly made various marks in the air. Immediately, traces of villages began to appear faintly on the hills ahead.

When traces of these villages appeared, Ling Tian's expression changed accordingly.

Ling Tian had an impression of those villages. After all, he was a descendant of the Ling family, and as a descendant of an aristocratic family, he was extremely concerned about the surrounding environment even when he was running for his life.

Ling Tian could clearly remember that those villages were indeed the ones on the side of the mountain range facing away from the long sword that he had drilled into before. The only difference was that these villages were located on the plains before, but now they are here.

It is located in a hilly area.

"Everyone is already empty. The terrain has changed, so it will change..."

After being slightly surprised, Ling Tian exhaled and spoke.

When they passed those villages before when they were escaping, they were already empty villages.

The north is in chaos. How can there be any Central Plains people living on this land? Those slave warriors have already died when they began to rise. Si Jin's more than one hundred years of recuperation has been completely destroyed by the internal strife in recent years.

retreated, and after the slave warriors rebelled, all the remnants of the Dinghan period hundreds of years ago were completely consumed.

"The plains have turned into hills, which may not be a good thing for the people of the Central Plains. The north was originally the most suitable for cavalry, but now, if most places in the north turn into hills, then the combat effectiveness of those slave warriors will be reduced.

Weakened to some extent..."

The old military advisor looked at the scene in front and continued to speak. As he spoke, his eyes slowly looked at Ling Tian.

"I haven't asked my little brother which family the hero is from..."

Despite his indifferent words, the old military advisor looked extremely concerned. The significance of aristocratic family in this era is by no means ordinary. Ling Tian has already used his own strength to show his excellence.

Although, even without the blessing of any family background, the old military advisor decided to take a gamble on Ling Tian.

But if Ling Tian can have the blessing of his family again, the old military advisor will definitely be even happier.

"It's okay not to mention family. We meet by chance, so there's no need to be polite. If we meet again someday, we might as well have a drink and talk..."

Ling Tian smiled.

The family really doesn't have any sense of belonging to him now. On the bank of the Yangtze River, the torrent of slave warriors' cavalry is rolling in. The Ling family probably no longer exists now.

Even if there are still a few people who can escape with the help of offerings and elites, what can those few people do?

Although the Ling family had some good friends in the past, those families may not still have some reservations now. Therefore, the Ling family really no longer has any special significance.

And the most important thing is that Ling Tian doesn't want to leave any more names or anything like that. Once these hundreds of miners are caught and turned over, by then, if there are people who are familiar with the Ling family among the slave warriors, they may be able to

Restore his appearance and so on, that's not asking for trouble.

"The north is in chaos, little brother, have you ever thought about doing something big..."

The old military advisor did not get a response from Ling Tian, ​​but he was not disappointed at all. His expression remained extremely indifferent and he slowly spoke.

"Big things, what other big things can we do? North, hehe, north..."

Ling Tian smiled.

If the north was just a melee between warlords, he might still be able to think of doing something big. However, the slave warriors in the north are rebelling now, and there are only a few of the tens of millions of Central Plains people left in the north.

And without people, what great things can he do?

What's more, although he has some special powers, the Qiankun Borrowing Technique and the Ten Thousand Swords Technique are only used to deal with monsters. Perhaps he is better now than when he first fought against dozens of slave warriors.

He was a lot stronger back then, but he was definitely not as good as those peerless warriors at the end of the Ding Han Dynasty.

What can he do with this level of strength?

"We'll say goodbye today, and we'll meet again someday..."

Shaking his head slightly, Ling Tian's figure moved and he quickly jumped forward.

"Eh, eh..."

The old military advisor obviously did not expect that Ling Tian would leave so simply. He was slightly stunned, and immediately couldn't help shouting. However, before he could shout twice, Ling Tian's figure had already disappeared from his sight.

"military adviser……"

Behind the old military advisor, several miners couldn't help but speak when they saw the old military advisor's reaction.

These people had great admiration for the old military advisor, but they were very uncomfortable with how Ling Tian refused to give the old military advisor face at this time.

However, these people did not have any ambitions, and they recognized that if Ling Tian stayed, it would be okay to follow Ling Tian, ​​so they did not say bad words.

"His fate is unique and unusual. If someone in the north can rise up in a short period of time and pose a threat to those slave warriors, I am afraid that he is the only one who is most likely to..."

The old military advisor said helplessly as he listened to the shouts of several people behind him.

The North is in chaos. As a military advisor with the ability of fortune-telling, this old military advisor has repeatedly calculated the fate of the North. However, in his calculations, the chaos in the North is likely to last for hundreds of years.

In these hundreds of years, the only existence that could pose a threat to the slave warriors would appear more than a hundred years later.

And even that kind of existence only poses a threat, and there is no possibility of destroying those slave warriors.

This is destiny.

This fate is basically irreversible.

However, the appearance of Ling Tian made the old military advisor see the possibility of going against his fate. Although Ling Tian was just going against his own fate, fate in this world has always been determined by points.

Since Ling Tian had gone against his own destiny, he would naturally have the opportunity to change the destiny of the north.

It's a pity that Ling Tian doesn't seem to intend to be one of those people who reverses the destiny of the north.

"Let's find a place to settle down first, do our best, and obey fate..."

The old military advisor glanced at the sky helplessly, and then his fingers quickly began to calculate.

Destiny is unpredictable, and the special power of the old military advisor has been greatly improved and strengthened as hundreds of miners can form a military formation. At this time, he can indeed be found in the chaotic destiny of the north.

A glimmer of life belongs to him and these hundreds of miners.

Ling Tian didn't know this. If Ling Tian knew that the old military advisor had such skills, he probably wouldn't leave in a hurry.

Of course, if Ling Tian stays, the old military advisor's thoughts will shift from saving his life to reversing the fate of the north. By then, both Ling Tian and the old military advisor will become part of the northern destiny.

If you are in it, you will not know what is really going on.

The hills were gentle, and hundreds of people quickly disappeared into the hills under the leadership of the old military advisor. Just after Ling Tian and the old military advisor disappeared, in about half a day, thousands of people came out from the direction they came out.

"Damn it, what on earth happened, why did the outside become like this..."

These thousands of people were the slave warriors who originally guarded the miners. At this time, standing where Ling Tian and the old military advisor had originally stood, the general couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the landscape outside that changed from plains to hills.

The changes in the landscape outside obviously surprised the slave warrior general.

However, when he was surprised, some of the thousands of slave warriors who escaped with him looked happy and excited.

Such a look was seen in the general's eyes. The general's expression moved slightly, but then he pretended to be nonchalant and did not do anything immediately.

The hills were endless. Ling Tian was separated from the hundreds of miners, and his figure quickly shuttled through the hills. At this time, the things pouring out of his mind had been completely absorbed and digested by him.

His people were shuttled among the hills at this time, but if they looked from a distance, not even the slightest trace could be seen.

The Qiankun borrowing method and the Ten Thousand Swords method are not just these two attack powers, but also have some additional powers, such as concealment, stealth, and movement skills, etc.

At this moment, just in terms of concealment and movement skills, Ling Tian surpassed him by an unknown amount before.

After walking quickly, no one knows how long it took, finally, an area that was originally a city, but now, due to the change in terrain, looked like a settlement, appeared in Ling Tian's sight.

Houses that basically consisted of tents were gathered together continuously, forming what seemed like a town without city walls, and also seemed to be the settlement of a certain tribe on the grassland.

Ling Tian hid in a secret place in the hills and carefully looked at the scene in that settlement.

At this time, something like a sacrifice seemed to be being done in that settlement. Ling Tian could see that countless slave warriors were building a huge altar.

Even Ling Tian couldn't help but feel a strange feeling when he saw the altar that was full of desolation and desolation.

These slave warriors were obviously not worshiping an ordinary being.

However, the next second, when the slave warriors took out the sacrificial items, Ling Tian's expression immediately turned ugly. The sacrificial items that the slave warriors took out were actually human beings, from the Central Plains.

Ling Tian saw from a distance that the slave warriors were escorting the Central Plains people to the front of the altar. Then, one by one, the slave warriors holding machetes raised their swords and dropped them. There were at least a hundred people who raised and dropped their swords.

One of the natives cut off his head.

The blood slowly began to spread along some strange lines in front of the altar. From Ling Tian's perspective, it could be clearly seen that the blood lines seemed to be the shape of a huge monster.

beasts……

It's the beast god...

Ling Tian's eyes froze slightly.

As a child of an aristocratic family, Ling Tian understands religious sacrifices better than ordinary people. Even the people of the Central Plains used blood for sacrifices in ancient times. At that time, most religions in the Central Plains were full of blood and violence.

It was only later that the ancestors of the Central Plains people established civilization and started the process of civilization. Sacrifice slowly changed from blood food to livestock, and the objects of sacrifice of the Central Plains people also changed from those bloody and cruel so-called gods to ancestors and heaven and earth.

.

Then, slowly, the orthodox pantheon began to appear. The pantheon of the benevolent, kind, and even good camp that emphasized morality, etiquette, etc. began to be worshiped by the Central Plains people together with their ancestors.

In fact, the countless gods of the good camp themselves all come from humans. Therefore, strictly speaking, the sacrifices of the Central Plains people are infinitely inclined to the sacrifices of their ancestors.

However, even if the ancestors of the Central Plains people had successfully eliminated the bloody and cruel so-called gods from the objects of sacrifice, any family with records of ancient sacrificial materials would have to admit that those bloody and cruel so-called gods have terrifying powers.

strength.

That is the power that can destroy heaven and earth and destroy everything.

Unfortunately, countless places outside the Central Plains are still worshiping those bloody and cruel so-called gods. This is why those places outside the Central Plains are obviously worse than the Central Plains, but they can still put great pressure on the Central Plains.

"Hoo......"

Sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling came from a distance, and as the blood turned into patterns, the slave warriors and the aliens who were with the slave warriors began to howl.

Then, like a ferocious beast waking up, the evil and cold aura began to disperse. Even from a very far distance away, Ling Tian could feel the energy in his body stagnating slightly. At the same time, in the distance, it seemed that it was over.

The sacrifices begin again.

The Central Plains people were escorted out one by one, and then, with howling sounds, they were pushed directly into the pattern that had begun to exude a bloody luster.

From a distance, Ling Tian could vaguely hear the content of the howls of the aliens at this time.

"Two-legged sheep..."


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