oh?
A surprise, Lei Luo became interested and said in surprise: "Tell me about your origin."
Agitated by Lei Luo's words, it returned to God.
"I am the last leader of the doomsday civilization."
leader?
The old bat's words confirmed Lei Luo's conjecture, and it was indeed the inheritance of a lost civilization.
"Doomsday civilization? I'm really sorry, there are too many civilizations buried in the death storm of the vast continent. As far as I know, there are no clues to your civilization."
The old bat was completely awakened from the disappointment of the evil Holy Grail's damage, and shook his head and smiled softly after hearing this.
"The will to survive is the most basic pursuit of all life, especially after the invasion of creatures in another world, how to survive in this continent full of death has become the most essential pursuit of all life souls."
Its eyes seem to have traveled through time and space and fall into memories.
"The doomsday civilization established by the blood clan is a migratory civilization. In order to raise labor, it will be hired by some powerful civilizations to engage in wars and completely destroy the remaining forces of the civilization with their rule weapons. The long-term war career has made us understand one thing, that is, no civilization can escape the fate of death and destruction, so we have spent a thousand years of life and devoted all our clan's efforts to create the evil holy grail and the doomsday cloak, bringing us a little safe and comfort in this world full of death and destruction."
A migratory civilization employed?
Judging from this point of view, it seems to be similar to the civilization form described by the ancient dragon of the Corleon Institute of Biological Specimen.
Lei Luo smiled and said, "Then how did you destroy it?"
The old bat did not answer Lei Luo's question immediately.
It first looked at the intact doomsday cloak.
"First of all our clans' strength, we impressed and killed an innate god carrying a guardian mission, weaved this doomsday cloak with its divine body skin, and then used a civilization called the Central to buy the legendary ore soaked in the blood of ancient Mandoshahua, and refined it into this evil holy grail, helping us sublimate the power of blood and protect the eternal inheritance of the most refined and pure blood of the royal family..."
The innate god who protects his mission!
Mandoshahua's Blood!
Central civilization?
The giant flame's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became solemn.
He seemed to recall his experience at Mount Death that day.
The Evil Holy Grail was destroyed by the ancient ruins of the superbody in this world. Perhaps in addition to being disturbed and awakened, this Holy Grail is also an inducement!
"What I didn't expect was that these two artifacts that should have gained a trace of vague hope for our clan in the end, but instead became the fuse of destruction. A civilization that had many employment cooperative relations with us, because greed betrayed us, countless tribe members died, and only I rely on the power of these two artifacts and have survived to this day."
Its voice is filled with grief and hatred.
"I have been looking for messengers who can avenge me and promise their extraordinary power, but as time goes by, I find that everyone is just satisfying their greed and endless desires. Until I find that even the civilization I want to avenge was destroyed by other civilizations, I finally understand that everything I have done is nothing but the futile struggle of a bug. Now even my blood clan, which represents the last will of the doomsday civilization, will be completely submerged in history."
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"A period of vicissitudes of life, I hope I won't have you today."
Blood-colored bat said: "I originally wanted to cultivate you as a new messenger of doomsday, but now it seems that on the one hand, your power is already strong enough, and on the other hand, I don't have this opportunity. An unknown strong man, I hope that one day, you can tell the story of doomsday civilization to others, as a reward, let me personally break down the Mandoshahua divine blood in it as a gift to you."
After saying that, it turned around and flew back to the Holy Grail of Evil.
If the Evil Holy Grail is really made by the divine blood of Mandoshahua as the source of power, then Lei Luo would not be surprised at all about having a mysterious medium space.
after all!
In that ancient war, it was this civilization that launched a seed with sealed space that caused a destructive blow to the super-body subject civilization of spiritual body form life.
In Lei Luo's gaze, the evil holy grail that was restored with his own magic materials, the evil and strange light on the surface was rapidly dissipating and disappearing.
Accompanied by a spiritual scream.
In Leiluo's perception, it seems that the disappearance of a certain life, the Holy Grail where the crack spreads is no longer shiny, leaving only a wisp of green blood, which is vortexy at the bottom of the Holy Grail, flowing quietly.
"Is this the blood of Mandoshahua?"
The giant flame face stared at the vortex green liquid, and the divine light seemed to be trapped in it.
"Hello!"
At this moment, Xiaobai, with her pea seedlings, jumped and walked from afar, awakening the giant face of the flames.
Rumble.
After some time of rest, the astral crust plates have gradually calmed down.
"Our speed suddenly became much faster. It seems that through the clone, the transfer of evolutionary resources to the body can make the relationship between the two closer and speed up our arrival at the Star Curtain. Quickly find a way to let the clone urge King Gran to continue to release radiation weapons!"
It rode on the three-phase rat and said excitedly: "You owe me the wages and the conditions you agreed on before, don't think about silly!"
"knew."
The giant face of flames that came back to his senses felt the clone that continuously transported star essence to himself through the gravitational channel. With a puff, a touch of will spread out, and a trace of will was transmitted to the end of the curved horizon through the gravitational channel, and was still in the battlefield in the night.
This is the limit he can do.
Chapter completed!