Dark Civilization

Chapter 325: Altar!

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This letter, with a pale golden color and a faint fragrance, came from a playful girl who handed it to Ye Chen respectfully, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "This is an invitation from Liushen Island and Ziyun Island in the Inner Sea." Letter, written by the island owner himself, I hope you can consider our island."

Ye Chen nodded slightly. He has a college degree. He could see at a glance that this girl has a strong affinity and is very suitable for the sales industry. He opened the letter immediately and saw that it was written in extremely vigorous ancient characters, which penetrated the back of the paper, with Simple, master style.

Ye Chen looked at it twice, then frowned, handed the letter to the playful girl with a cold expression, and said, "Read it to me." When he said this, his face was calm and arrogant, but he was extremely embarrassed in his heart. He was able to communicate with the people here entirely by relying on the brainwaves of the communicator to receive the translation function, but the text was completely incomprehensible...

The playful girl froze for a moment, then gave Ye Chen a strange look, but without thinking much, she thought to herself: "Geniuses are a little arrogant, forget it, I will be magnanimous once, forgive you, hum!" reading, but holding the letter on the surface, smiling and reading...

The content of the letter is very simple, inviting Ye Chen to join the Tianmen Sect on Ziyun Island and become the suzerain's registered disciple! Although he is a registered disciple, the treatment and benefits are many times better than many islands in Zhong Hai!

"Once you join the Tianmen sect, you can enjoy the cleansing of the divine power fountain once a month, and a monthly salary of 5,000 coins! In addition, you can choose secret books at will in the scripture library, and you can listen to the suzerain's lectures in person every day!"

"Freedom is not limited, you can go to any island to roam freely, and you can take a small aircraft."

After the playful girl finished speaking, she looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

Among these benefits, the best thing is not the washing of the divine power fountain, nor the coins of the monthly salary, but the ability to listen to the suzerain's lectures every day! You must know that Tianmen Sect is the largest sect on Ziyun Island, and the suzerain is even the island master, one of the six powerhouses in the inner sea, with extremely powerful strength, the lowest is a god-level powerhouse!

Being able to get advice from such a strong person, and immediately know the loopholes in martial arts moves is of great benefit, not to mention listening to lectures every day, the speed of improvement is simply leaps and bounds!

"No need." Ye Chen thought for a moment, shook his head and refused. He came to Neihai mainly for Xuanyuan Shenjian. According to the records, if he enters the top three in the series of strong battles in Neihai in this martial arts tournament, he will have a chance Get the Xuanyuan Excalibur!

After getting the Excalibur, you can kill the Prince of Darkness and expel the dark creatures from the earth!

The playful girl froze for a moment, and looked at Ye Chen in surprise. Even she was a little moved by the above conditions, and she didn't expect Ye Chen to refuse.

"You don't regret it?" the playful girl said cautiously.

Ye Chen waved his hand and closed his eyes.

The playful girl bit her lower lip, but finally turned and left helplessly.

On the second day, the real battle on the 36 islands in the outer sea kicked off!

There are only nine figures sitting in the genius rest area. Through the previous competition, these people also have some understanding of each other, and they have collected a lot of information about each other in private, and they are full of hostility to each other.

However, when these people looked at Ye Chen, they were full of fear. From the previous matches, all Ye Chen's opponents were defeated by one move. Therefore, everyone is not sure what level Ye Chen's real strength is.

call!

The white-haired old man descended from the sky, his robe fluttering, looking solemn and majestic. He looked around the audience and said in a low voice: "After six days of knockout rounds, finally, the top nine out of the seas have been selected. Next, we will fight on the altar. Decide on the ranking, and if you reach the top six, you can be promoted to the Zhonghai Powerhouse series and participate in the Zhonghai class battle!"

The audience cheered.

Rumble~~~

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the sky seemed to be thundering. Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw six figures coming across the sky, holding a ten-foot battle platform. There were 12 totem poles on the platform. , with red and green lights, looks extremely high-tech.

Six king rank powerhouses!

Everyone's eyes froze, and then they saw the battle platform, which landed in the center of the three major stone platforms, and landed slowly, making the ground tremble slightly. Then, the figure of the young man holding the golden list flew out and stood in the air. , looking around the audience, said: "Now, everyone enters the altar!"

swipe swipe...

When the genius rested, everyone rushed out and landed on the altar, and immediately discovered that the entire altar was made of metal mixed with special materials.

"In front of everyone, there is a totem pole with a consciousness helmet on it. Please wear the helmet, and your consciousness will be connected to the illusory world. When you complete the tasks inside, the points will be determined!" the young man said loudly.

Everyone was a little confused, but they followed his instructions, walked to the totem pole, and put the helmet on their heads.

Ye Chen looked at the totem pole with surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that the tribe that migrated from ancient times also had a virtual helmet? This requires quite high technology to be able to manufacture it!

Although he felt strange, he didn't hesitate. He quickly put on the helmet, and soon, his eyes blurred, and he came to a deserted battlefield. Among the broken knives.

"Enter the prehistoric combat system, get a point for every dead body hunted, mission time: 60 minutes!" The cold system voice rang in my ears.

Ye Chen was stunned, and immediately looked at the huge battlefield. As the prompt disappeared, the corpses that had been crawling on the battlefield suddenly squirmed slowly, and stood up one by one. Their eyes were like fish eyes, all white, The body is wobbly, quite like a zombie!

"Aw, aw..."

"Goo..."

Many zombies, with their necks twisted, swayed towards Ye Chen, and the surrounding circle shrank in an instant. Although these dead corpses did not move fast, once the encirclement narrowed to the minimum, Ye Chen would be heaped to death.

rush!

Ye Chen didn't have time to think about it, why is there not only a virtual world in Xuanyuan God's tomb, but also such a strange task, his figure moved like a gust of wind, he grabbed the broken sword stuck upside down on the ground beside him, and flew towards a dead body in the distance Throw it over.

This dead body was wearing broken fine armor. There was a huge hole in the heart. His face was covered with blood, his skin was black, and his hair was disheveled. He was taken down, fell backwards, and slid for a foot before he froze to death.

"Roar… "

The rest of the dead bodies got up from the battlefield one after another, and swayed towards Ye Chen with their teeth and claws open.

Ye Chen's figure moved and rushed to the nearest zombie. This was a woman, but her hair was disheveled, her lips were ferocious, her eyes were all white, and her pupils were invisible, which was extremely terrifying.

puff!

Ye Chen blasted her head with one punch. Since he didn't know whether these dead bodies were the same as zombies, he would not act until the head was killed, but he still chose the same method as dealing with zombies.

bang bang bang...

Ye Chen walked on the battlefield with a figure like the wind. Through massacres, he found that the physique of these corpses was around 100 from the outside world. Although they could not pose a threat, it was still extremely difficult to massacre with such a large number.

Each head is equivalent to a Tier 1 warrior of the Xuanyuan Clan!

"According to the "Historical Records", in the prehistoric period of the Yellow Emperor, there was no empire, and they all existed in the form of tribes. With the technology at that time, how did this altar be built? How could there be fine armor and dead bodies in the virtual scene?" Something that can only be imagined by future generations? Could it be that at that time, there were secrets unknown to future generations?"

While slaughtering zombies, Ye Chen thought in his heart, feeling that many things were full of mystery, "Could it be that in that long time ago, there was still a history that disappeared in dust? How could it be possible? The technology in the 21st century is so advanced. If there is such a thing , will definitely be detected through fossils, archaeologists, etc. The most strange thing is that for a person as powerful as the Yellow Emperor, his descendants alone have reached the level of demigods, and he himself is at the lowest level of 'God'! With his The strength of the cells, their own vitality, can definitely resist the erosion of thousands of years, how could they die?"

"In that era, Yinglong, Zhulong, Fuxi, Nuwa, generation after generation of Tianjiao, how could they disappear? In the era when even dragons existed, these Tianjiao must be stronger, and those who can deal with Shenlong, their own strength can be imagined. I know! Could it be that there was a virus crisis in ancient times? Or, in that era, there were also dark creatures invading? Didn’t they only invade the earth once every solar period?”

Ye Chen slaughtered the corpses, his figure flew over, looked at the entire deserted battlefield, and suddenly found that there was a round of sunset in the distance, slowly falling on the top of a mountain in the distance...

"Tanggu!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. According to "Historical Records", there are nine three-legged golden crows on the earth, that is, sunbirds. They were extremely powerful monsters in the prehistoric years. Yang doubles the defense and attack power of the whole body. Originally, there were nine such birds and beasts, which brought great harm to the people. In the end, the descendants of the hero shot eight of them to death with a bow, leaving only one!

And the last three-legged Golden Crow lives in Tanggu!

For gratitude, rise up every day!

At that time, for unknown reasons, the sun of the Milky Way did not appear on the earth, as if there was a layer of darkness between the two planets.

"Could it be that what I'm experiencing before my eyes is the disappearing history in ancient times? Which is real and which is illusion?" Ye Chen looked at these dead and revived corpses, his eyes were cold, and the energy in his body burst out, turning into Pieces of fiery red Mitsubishi swords rushed towards the crowd of dead bodies at an even faster speed, and began to massacre.

Not long after, 60 minutes passed.