After crossing the bridge, Yetong suddenly felt that a thread of fate seemed to be broken in the dark, and then there was a blank in his heart.
She couldn't tell what she had lost, but the feeling of emptiness made her very uncomfortable.
Yetong sat alone, thinking alone, trying to find out the answer. A figure suddenly appeared, which made her startled.
"Could it be him?" Yetong was surprised, but there seemed to be another voice in her heart telling her that it was not an accident.
After a few hours of rest, the team moved on. After passing through the fog, a city finally appeared in front of them.
The whole city was dead silent, with no life, no hustle and bustle, and dust everywhere. I don't know how many years have passed in darkness and silence. The team searched several buildings, but couldn't find a body or skeleton at all, and all the residents didn't know where they went.
In a residential house, the pots and utensils in the kitchen are on the stove, the tableware is on the table, and the bedding on the bed in the bedroom has not been made yet, but there is no trace of the owner.
Their exploration went smoothly, and there was an incomparably huge temple in the center of the city, such a goal would not be missed at all. When everyone entered the temple, they were all shocked by what they saw.
The hall is extremely empty, there is nothing superfluous in the huge space of hundreds of meters, only a high platform stands in the center, and a statue of a crystal girl stands at each of the four corners. The common position seems to be praying for something.
Although the place where their hands are pointing to is now empty, people all have the same feeling: there should be something there.
The thing that disappeared was probably the treasure they were looking for.
Mars was about to fly to the high platform to see what happened, but was grabbed by Sadison, then pointed to the ground and said, "Look at your feet!"
Mars looked down and took a breath of air.
The floor of the entire hall is covered with criss-crossing notches. Looking carefully, these notches are connected to each other, but in Mars' eyes, there is a meaning in them, which is actually an array of original forces all over the entire hall.
Looking at the array under his feet, and then at the high platform, Mars suddenly understood: "This is the altar!"
Sadison looked solemn and nodded slowly.
The notches that form the array are actually grooves, that is, they play the role of carrying medium. Obviously, the driving energy for the operation of this huge array is not only the original force. The altar, as the name suggests, also requires sacrifices to function.
So, what exactly are sacrifices and mediums? Are the two related
In Heini Town, Qianye did not leave the quiet room for two whole days and one night.
All the spider demon's blood energy was almost exhausted, and there was a small whirlpool rotating under Qianye's abdomen. What constitutes the vortex is the extremely pure dark force. From the point of view of the attribute distribution area, it is infinitely close to the dark source at the top of the eternal night side.
However, Qianye didn't know that Brahms's strength was due to his innate physical strength. After entering the Warlord, the Nerubian Viscount had always maintained a half-spider, half-human form for so long, unable to fight between human form and human form like most high-ranking nerubians. The reason for the free transformation between spider types is that the Viscount's blood is not pure enough.
Such a huge but heterogeneous and impure original blood can finally extract such a pure dark force. If the Eternal Night camp finds out, it will definitely cause a great sensation, and its degree of attention will not be less than that of the Eternal Night Council Generate a new seat.
However, what Qianye was puzzled about was another matter. According to the condensed and purified ratio of the dawn force, the amount of these dark force seems to be too small. He didn't expect much profound dark force, but such an obvious change couldn't be ignored at all.
That little vortex is still swirling without stopping, like the thickest dark cloud, dark and gloomy, bottomless. If you stare at it for a long time, you may even have the illusion of blood in the endless darkness.
"Black and red are Xuan." This is the description in the ancient scrolls of the Song Dynasty about the Xuanpian who has successfully cultivated and is about to enter the hall.
Qianye sighed in his heart, the final moment is coming.
After two days and one night, his once exhausted dawn force has slowly returned to its original level. At this time, in Qianye's body, the tide of dawn was flowing along the blood vessels, but there was a dark vortex in the dantian under his abdomen. When the dark force is completely condensed, it will be immediately clear how it will react with the condensed dawn force that already exists in his body.
Is it the incompatibility of fire and ice that the human race has proved with 1,200 years of practice, or the unimaginable balance of darkness and dawn in the ancient scrolls of the Song Dynasty
Qianye didn't think too much about or fear the upcoming result, and there was actually no room for choice up to now. He would rather gamble his life and death than do nothing and let the dark force corrode.
He guided the dark force into the last cycle, the vortex speed suddenly increased several times, then shrank violently, and finally turned into a black crystal bead the size of a fingertip.
How could such a thing appear? Qianye was stunned. It was good news that there was no conflict between the darkness and the dawn force, but he also didn't feel the balance between the darkness and the dawn at all.
Before Qianye could stretch his consciousness to investigate, the black crystal bead suddenly shattered, and a strand of golden blood energy that was so thin that it was almost indistinguishable swam out from it.
The color of this ray of newborn blood tends to be dark gold. Although the aura is extremely weak, it has an icy and lofty aura, and it also faintly has an ancient sense of barren time, as if it has existed for thousands of years.
The dark golden blood energy began to swim slowly, leaving a faint trail like a comet where it passed, and it would dissipate after a while.
Qianye suddenly discovered that there seemed to be very small runes looming in the wake, but the golden blood energy was so small, leaving even more subtle traces, and he was not even sure if he really saw anything.
The first area where the dark golden blood energy swims is the place where the fragments of the dark crystal beads are suspended. As it travels, the fragments disappear one by one. Then it began to travel upstream along the flowing blood in Qianye's body, as if it was getting to know and be familiar with this brand new world.
Qianye had a sudden feeling that if the original golden blood energy seemed to have its own wisdom, the dark golden blood energy in front of him was like a newborn baby.
The dark golden blood energy finally came to the position of the heart, and the pupil art rune that lost the golden blood energy has not dissipated, and is still floating in the heart. The dark gold blood energy is like a curious child. It circled the rune twice, touched it a few times with the thin tip, and then plunged into it, coiled up, dormant, as if it had finally confirmed this It's my new home.
When Qianye walked out of the training room, he saw Song Hu sitting outside, as if he had been waiting for a long time. There are many things to do after the war, if not necessary, Song Hu would not come here to waste time.
"Why, what happened?" Qianye stretched out his hand and asked Ah Qi to help him change his sweat-soaked inner and outer clothes.
Song Hu said: "I have found traces of the follow-up troops of the dark race in the great swamp. General Wei asked you to go to him immediately after you finish training, and arrange defense matters."
When Qianye walked into the meeting hall, most of the officers of the expeditionary force had dispersed, and several Wei family guards also took over the task and were about to leave.
Standing in front of the battle zone map, Wei Bainian turned his head and said, "There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
"Good news." Seeing that Wei Bainian was still in the mood to joke, the situation should not be at its worst, but Qianye just passed a group of officers in the yard, and their expressions were not very good.
Wei Bainian said: "The good news is that it has been confirmed that the vanguard of the dark army that was wiped out in the last battle was actually half of their military strength in this direction. And compared with the previous battles of the expeditionary force, the price we paid can be said to be very small. "
Qianye nodded and asked, "Then what about the bad news?"
Wei Bainian smiled wryly, and said: "The bad news is that although the dark race has not increased its troops, it has no plans to divert. Just now, the scouts sent news that a follow-up force has been found in the middle of the black mud swamp. The leader is likely to be Sodor Crack soul."
"Cracking soul? Is it that werewolf tribe?"
"That's right, it's Soul Splitting, one of the top ten tribes of werewolves, known for its aggressiveness and brutality. That's all. The problem is that Sodor Soul Splitting is also a warrior."
Qianye couldn't help frowning, "Two generals?"
Wei Bainian nodded, with a solemn expression, "Yes, even if half of the troops are lost, they will not change course. Obviously, this war zone is just a small part of their troop deployment. But in such an unimportant direction, two soldiers were dispatched. General, it seems that this offensive of the dark race is unprecedentedly powerful."
Qianye walked up to Wei Bainian, looked at the newly marked map spread out on the table, and asked, "General, how is your injury?"
"It's almost recovered. Fortunately, I brought a special medicine that I kept privately this time. I didn't want to use it at first, but I didn't expect that there would be an extra werewolf! Sigh, that medicine is almost worth a sixth-level gun." Speaking of this, Wei Bainian shrugged his shoulders, quite reluctantly.
Special medicines that can be used to recover injuries in a short period of time have always been extremely rare, and they are life-saving cards in critical moments. However, there is another news that a dark general is coming, so Wei Bainian has to return to his full strength as soon as possible.
Wei Bainian then brought the topic back to business, and said: "I have urgently dispatched other frontline teams, leaving only troops to maintain law and order. In this way, our side can barely maintain its superiority in strength. Your secret The fire mercenary regiment's defensive position is here, the city wall within a range of about 100 meters, and the adjacent three blocks."
Qianye pointed at the map and said, "It seems a little weak here..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable with his left hand supporting the table, so he moved his arm. There was only a crash, and the entire conference table was shattered into countless pieces of wood, and even the military map was shattered into pieces of paper.
Qianye still maintained the posture of pressing with his left hand, and was momentarily stunned.
Wei Bainian was also taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"
"I... that, it seems that I used a little too much strength." Qianye replied hesitantly.