The big man subconsciously turned around in the direction of the sound, and the muscles of his whole body tensed up at this moment—entering the best attack and defense posture.
The secret technique of the highest government [chariot] is always so offensive and defensive, of course, it has a stronger effect on muscles—
hum!
Muscles twitched and even caused the air to vibrate.
However, when he saw his target, the big man's body relaxed subconsciously.
This is a white-haired old man with a slightly bowed figure, and some clothes made of leaves and branches are very simple to wear on his body.
His thin arms looked weak.
And in the breath, there is a feeling of twilight.
Anyone who sees such an old man will think that the other party is dying.
The big man is no exception, and even, he can see more clearly—after he killed the corpse of the hundred-armed giant in that confined space, not only did he improve his strength far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but he also had some special abilities. The ability to emerge from his body.
For example: at this moment, the big man can clearly see the fire of life in the body of the opposite old man, which is crumbling and ready to be extinguished at any time.
It was simply inferior to the candlelight in the night wind.
Obviously, such a person is unlikely to be in danger.
"Old man, what do you need help with?"
Scratching his head, the big man showed that simple and honest smile again.
"Can you help me bring these things back to my treehouse?"
The old man pointed to a wooden basket not far away, which was filled with some medicinal herbs, wild vegetables and other plants—obviously, with the old man's physical strength. Can only complete such a job. Even this kind of work is a bit over the standard.
As for catching prey
undoubtedly. This is definitely difficult for the strong.
"certainly!"
The big man nodded without hesitation, and then, following behind the old man, he walked towards the depths of the dense forest—different from Hailin after a thousand years, which became a hiding place for various beasts and fugitives; Hailin in the age of wizards Although there are fierce beasts in the area, they are controlled within a reasonable range by the wizards.
It didn't flood.
After all, this is where wizard apprentices and wizards are tested every year.
those young people. Definitely a good hunter.
Therefore, there are still humans living in Hailin District at this time, but the number is not large; most of the people have gone to big cities for a better living environment.
Only a few who could not leave remained.
There are those who cannot leave their homeland, and those who cannot leave at all.
For example, the old man helped by the big man - the young man is no longer there, and he doesn't have enough physical strength. It is obviously impossible to fight and struggle in the big city.
As for the lord of Hailin District at this moment
Do not make jokes. The 'Great Emperor' Delpa came out from here, and it can be counted as one of the flags for the rise of human beings in the past. Even the wizard emperor dare not treat this place as his private territory.
Not to mention just some wizard nobles.
The old man led the way, and the big man followed.
After about fifteen minutes, they stopped in a clearing—
There were some wooden and stone tables and chairs in the clearing, and a bonfire, but the real house was in the trees; and a solid wooden fence, which could keep most wild animals out, surrounded these.
"Young man, come on, sit down!"
The old man invited the big man friendly.
However, after looking at the old man's wooden chair, the big man finally chose to sit on the ground, and the action of the big man made the old man smile.
"Don't worry, it's stronger than you think... Need tea? Honey tea."
asked the old man.
"OK!"
The big man nodded.
Then, the big man didn't refuse the honey tea that was brought over, he just drank it clean, and then with the old man's smile, there was the second cup and the third cup.
After drinking five cups in a row, the big man stopped.
"Well... so comfortable!"
The big man covered in warmth couldn't help moaning, then stretched out his arms, and just fell asleep like this; while quietly looking at the sleeping big man, the old man shook his head with a wry smile: " My three hundred years of savings are gone just like that... Is it true that I am a little guy who participated in the war?"
"Take a good rest, after that, you won't have such a chance!"
With the kindness of an elder, the old man stroked the top of the big man's head, and following this stroke, a phantom of the soul appeared like this—with a hundred arms, it was so ferocious.
"You have become the past-hatred, tyranny, cruelty, you are overwhelmed by these, you are no longer the original existence... and your heir will inherit everything from you; however, it is not a giant, let alone a hundred-armed Giant—Titan, shall be his name!"
"Titan? How could he have such honor? He's just an ant!"
The soul of the hundred-armed giant roared.
"No, he really can have it. Standing beside the Son of Prophecy, everything can become possible!"
The old man shook his head.
"You can't do this, if you do, you will die!"
The hundred-armed giant felt the strength of the old man's palm, and could not help but plead.
"My mission has long since ended—spreading seeds and giving birth to the first generation of gods... But, obviously, I didn't do well enough; so, I need to make up for it..."
The old man sighed.
"The so-called Son of Prophecy is just your trick... You can't do this!"
Feeling the growing strength, the hundred-armed giant shouted hoarsely.
"Even if it's a trick - I need to do it, at least it's better than not doing it!"
The old man sighed again and smiled wryly, full of helplessness.
And the soul of the hundred-armed giant struggled violently again in the hands of the old man, but it was so futile that it could only perish completely in the end. into a pure energy.
Holding this huge energy. The old man took it carefully. Into the body of the big man.
But after doing all this, the old man was out of breath, sweating profusely, and his breath, which was already weak, became weaker and weaker.
Just as the hundred-armed giant said, if he did this, he would die,
but. The old man obviously didn't care.
"Son, my last child, I hope you can stop your brothers and sisters..."
Touching the top of the big man's head again, the figure of the old man became more and more blurred, and crystal clear particles radiated from his body.
call!
A breeze blows and all the crystal clear particles are blown away.
Treehouse, table, chairs, campfire, fence…
All the items that could represent the existence of the old man disappeared with the wind.
And the big man didn't know anything about it.
Him in deep sleep. Didn't notice it at all, let alone know anything.
…
Evaluate the ground you are standing on and the height of the Land of the Dead with naked eye vision. It is undoubtedly inaccurate, at least in Ye Qi's perception, this height should be about three times that seen by the naked eye.
With an accurate distance, there will naturally be no errors.
When Ye Qi stood on the Land of the Dead, the first thing that caught his eyes was the Wall of Unbelievers.
Tall to no limit.
Broad enough to have no boundaries.
It seems to be a boundless continent; however, the creatures on it are all howling, suffering, and regretting.
However, that kind of remorse is probably more caused by pain.
If there is no pain, they, they probably still won't regret it.
Quite rightly so.
But it's ridiculous.
When Ye Qi looked away from the Wall of Unbelievers, he smiled like this—
"There is no piety from the bottom of my heart, but great fear and pain in exchange for such a temporary surrender..."
Ye Qi, who was chanting in a low voice, subconsciously thought of the book "God Says" written a thousand years later.
Didn't that 'bright' use such a method
"One line of inheritance!"
With a hint of sarcasm, Ye Qi looked at those souls full of remorse, but such sarcasm turned into self-deprecating.
"You see, the soul is such a wonderful thing... I think it is very strong, but they, they are far more fragile than imagined!"
A voice came from in front of Ye Qi.
In the haze, layers of mist began to appear, and a figure began to loom in it.
"I love meeting strong souls, both real ones and those who think they are!"
The looming figure became more and more clear.
"Because, they, they are always good material!"
Following these words, the figure in front of him finally became completely clear—this is an old man with mixed gray hair, with a thin body, which cannot be covered even by a long robe, with slender cheeks and slender eyes. Long, making the whole person look like a giant praying mantis.
"You should change the robe you're covering with a white one, so that it fits your tone better!"
Ye Qi said words that the other party didn't understand.
"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I think it's definitely not a good thing!" 'Death' said, narrowing his eyes, staring at Ye Qi, and said slowly: "However, as a You, who brought me the material, should curse like this—those guys whose souls were dissected by me are also like this; I'm used to it!"
"It's not good for you to have such a habit... because, once you become an anatomical object, you will be very unaccustomed!"
Ye Qi said slowly, and 'Death' narrowed his eyes slightly again.
ps I would like to say sorry to everyone again, today is still 3k... because there was a little mistake in the plan, so the decadent will be able to recover to 5k around the 16th!
Decadent squatting down with your head in your arms, you can hit as many times as you want... However, don't slap your face, the decadent face is already too horrible to look at, and you can't stand the torture anymore~~~
Thanks to the wandering son of the world, the reward of turtle0920200 starting point coins, sdicsn, and the reward of 100 starting point coins for my lost heart~~~ Decadent bows again and thanks to the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~(To be continued..)