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Chapter 77 The Prosperity of the Calendar of the Sun(2/2)

A flying sword with tassels, a broadsword surrounded by light jade, a gourd that spits out flying blades...

It’s like the reappearance of myths and legends!

All weapons were pointed at Wang Jun, trying to strangle him.

Wang Jun frowned and said, "What happened to you back then has little to do with me."

"Why not? You are a human being. Should humans be superior and enslave all races?" Da'ao roared fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of weapons made of condensed frost were launched at Wang Jun.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was a sound in the land of gods. Outside, the belly of Da Ao, who was impaled to death, was shaking violently, and there was a faint ray of brilliance like the setting sun.

Boom! Boom boom boom…

The huge conductive force spread, centered on the foothold of the spear, and spread rapidly in all directions.

The mountain shook as a result, and huge rock cracks spread along the ground, then climbed up the walls of the cave and converged toward the uneven ceiling.

"Something happened?" Cao Qingxun frowned.

Ye Zhen said: "Did Xiaojun cause trouble inside?"

Cao Qingxun shook his head, "That shouldn't be the case. That's the spiritual world. Even if you can interfere with reality, you won't be able to make such a big noise."

"Perhaps he has recovered?" Sun Lutang said casually.

Cao Qingxun's eyebrows were twisted into twine, and he asked doubtfully: "What?"

Sun Lutang raised his eyebrows and pointed at the huge corpse stuck above the spear.

"Old guy, do you know what you are talking about?" Cao Qingxun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "A corpse that has been dead for more than ten thousand years can still come back to life? This is not within the scope of science at all."

"I've said it a long time ago, science is also a kind of superstition." Sun Lutang shook his head and sighed, "The top priority is to wake up little friend Wang Jun as soon as possible. We have to take him out together."

Cao Qingxun said: "It's difficult. The spiritual body is stuck in that area. It's difficult to come back directly. If you take his body away, I'm afraid he will be in a vegetative state when you return."

Just as they were struggling, the dragon tooth dagger stuck in Wang Jun's belt was vibrating rapidly at a frequency that could not be detected by outsiders.

A place of emptiness.

The ripples caused by the vibration of the dragon tooth dagger passed through.

The various weapons released by Da Ao were wiped out instantly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Wang Jun stood there and felt that special frequency.

Raising his hand, he gently grasped the solid dragon tooth dagger in the sky.

Da Ao quickly backed away, "No, how could such a thing appear on your hand?!"

Wang Jun said: "It's a coincidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out like a cannonball.

It has never been his character to not fight back when attacked.

Only by taking the initiative can you control the rhythm. Wang Jun doesn't like to give up the rhythm of the battle.

At this moment, he was as light as a swallow, holding a dragon tooth dagger and cutting the big turtle quickly.

Da'ao's consciousness seemed to be sealed, unable to move at all, and he withstood a total of 99 knives.

The dragon tooth dagger slowly dissipated, the land of the gods shook violently, and then exploded.

Da'ao's consciousness was shattered into pieces, turning into little streams of light pouring into Wang Jun's consciousness.

After a while, Wang Jun saw Da'ao's memory fragments.

It doesn't know the fate of the Xuanwu clan, it's just guessing.

Wang Jun didn't pay attention to it, but the origin of the spear was very clear - Tiangang Disha.

Tiangang Disha symbolizes the 108 stars in the sky and also represents the 108 strong human beings. They are the world inspectors of the solar calendar. They hold weapons made of special materials from outside the sky and specialize in suppressing all ethnic groups who dare to resist.

After his conscious body received multiple streams of memory, Wang Jun seemed to see some truth, but within half a second, he frowned.

"No, in its childhood memories, the World Inspector was fair and impartial. Although he had massacred many ethnic groups, it was all because of those ethnic groups' sinister plans. Why did he later use thunderous means to destroy the Xuanwu clan?"

"Does the Xuanwu clan have a plan to massacre human beings and kill the human king?"

"It doesn't look like it. A young life can best tell the survival attitude of that group."

"The King of Humans is the most powerful existence, capable of frightening all things in the world, while the World Inspector is the sharp sword hanging over the heads of all races..."

The more Wang Jun thought about it, the more doubts he became.

Why do familiar nouns and names from previous lives appear one after another in the solar calendar?

Humanity in the Sun Calendar was extremely powerful and prosperous, so why did it perish?

What is the lunar calendar, and why can it replace the solar calendar? Is this historical process progress or regression?

How did Da Ao guess that the Xuanwu clan was destroyed through a spear?

Is the Xuanwu clan really destroyed? This is just its speculation...

There is another doubtful point. There is a huge contrast between its attitude before and after.

Arrogant at first and respectful at the end, he suddenly became desperate and mad, and no longer feared the human king who was frightened just by hearing his name.

Those red blood eyes made Wang Jun remember him deeply.

There is a strong hatred engraved in it, which is completely different from the attitude shown by Da Ao at the beginning.

Is it so sure that the ethnic group will be wiped out?

No, I read its memory, but I can't see the complete logical chain of thinking.

On the contrary... it's more like being planted with some kind of spiritual seal. At a critical moment or knowing some key information, the spiritual seal automatically awakens, stimulating its hatred for humans.

With many questions, Wang Jun's consciousness gradually returned and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the mountain stopped shaking, maintained a delicate balance, and stopped collapsing.
Chapter completed!
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