40,000 Years of Cultivation

Perhaps most of them have no demon blood, and it is impossible to compete with Queen Medusa for the inheritance of the Scarlet Queen.

Or maybe, Queen Medusa, like the sisters in the harem group, was surrendered by Black Jack's weird ability and became his puppet.

It is also possible that the Medusa clan really lacks powerful force and has to rely on Black Jack and everyone in the harem regiment.

In short, Queen Medusa was kind to them, and her words were quite kind, but she was not as vicious as the legendary demons.

Of course, Teresa is highly skeptical, and when they really lose their use value, Queen Medusa, including other demons, will definitely see it.

After the two parties discussed for a while, the harem group of Black Jack replaced the Medusa clan's snake-scale armor, and went out to meet with the elites of the rest of the clan.

Teresa was also in the big camp, and for the first time saw the Turing elder who had been inspired by the ancient times.

The appearance of this great elder surprised her with a small snack—the opponent's head was so big that it was more than half a meter in diameter. In contrast, the body was ridiculously thin and could not even support the weight of the head. Rely on a sophisticated machine to act.

What is even more strange is that the Turings do not have a skull. The skull that should have been closed is inlaid with a semi-circular, translucent reinforced glass cover, and you can vaguely see the shimmering brain inside.

This face, coupled with their skinny and skeleton faces, is like a monster that has emerged from a nightmare.

Princess Asha secretly told Teresa that the Turing tribe is the smartest race in the blood war demon world, and they are naturally able to obtain the immemorial enlightenment. In order to carry the infinite wisdom and immemorial enlightenment, their brains have been crazy since they were adolescents. The growth is getting bigger and bigger, even far exceeding the speed of skull growth.

In order to survive, they had to saw the skull open and replaced it with a curved reinforced glass or alloy. Moreover, every few years, they had to replace a larger artificial skull, so that they could barely adapt to the growth and development of the brain.

If the skull is not removed in time, as early as adolescence, they will die of madness due to excessive brain swelling, a sharp increase in brain pressure, and various symptoms such as splitting headaches.

Teresa nodded secretly.

She has also heard the boxing king say that in many super starships in the wizarding world, there are generations of operators who control the master crystal brain, and they will use various genetics and biological techniques to stimulate the brains of themselves and their offspring. Becoming smarter and smarter, and able to memorize more and more data to store all the data and skills needed in the long star-sea voyage.

Some powerful starship operators can even record the basic orbital parameters of hundreds of thousands of planets in their brains, which is faster than the reaction speed of the crystal brain.

Of course, their brain structure is also different from ordinary people, reaching an incredible level.

However, in the peak age of magic civilization, the rapid growth of the brain must be coordinated with the transformation of other organs in the body, and it is impossible that the skull cannot keep up with the growth rate of the brain.

It’s a pity that with the loss of Swire technology, the Turings only retained the ability to stimulate brain growth, but forgot how to make the skull, including the trunk and limbs, grow together. This is what it is today. People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Seeing this look like the great elder of the Turing clan, Teresa believed in the legend of the "Crimson Palace" again.

Because, the so-called "revelation" is most likely to be the information engraved in the depths of the Turing gene chain through genetic technology hundreds of generations ago. In this generation, it just happens to be activated, and it is by no means a crazy dream.

Teresa thought this way, and suddenly felt a deep gaze falling on her.

I was shocked. When I looked up, I found that it was the Turing Elder, staring thoughtfully at him.

"This……"

Teresa frowned slightly, and said that she shouldn't show any flaws. Could this Turing elder still read her mind?

The Turing elder showed a strange look on his face, but he turned his gaze back.

"set off!"

The Turing tribe’s great elder and the most powerful black shield and strong arm leaders discussed for a while. The black shield tribe is more than three meters tall and is covered in heavy iron armor, like a leader wearing a whole tank. "Maharaja Heisa" raised his arms high, slashed down heavily, and roared in a low voice.

A total of five hundred elites selected by the six races withdrew to the rear without saying a word.

This is a secret operation and must not be discovered by the Prison Destroyer Army, or even by the soldiers on the front line of their own. If the soldiers on the front line find out, their purpose of staying here is only to consume the Prison Destroyer Army’s time and energy. Moving to another battlefield through a secret channel, morale must be extremely low, and the battlefront will instantly collapse.

Therefore, they did not make a big fanfare, but under the banner of leading the wounded soldiers to move.

As soon as they separated from their own large forces, they heard a tumult from the front line, and the battle flag of the Allied Forces of the Six Nations was shaken a little.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that the news of their evacuation had leaked so quickly.

Looking at the huge and unfriended side gradually rising on the horizon, the war flag with its teeth and claws, the drums that are getting louder and louder like thunder, and the waves of horns that rise above the waves, everyone's expressions become quite ugly.

Maharaja Kuba finally came.

After a cannon was destroyed, the most ambitious commander of the **** battle demon world, perhaps the most powerful madman, finally came to the battlefield.

Perhaps, it also brought more cannons to destroy the prison.

Maharaja Kuba brought reinforcements, but Maharaja Heisa, Queen Medusa and others withdrew their elites. The forces that stayed on the front line won't last long.

When the leaders of the six tribes evacuated, they also issued secret orders to the remaining deputies, telling them not to fight to the end. As long as they delay as long as possible, they will retreat in an orderly manner and allow the extermination army to occupy Qianmen Mountain. Forget it.

Time, time, now both sides are competing for time. As long as the front line can be delayed for three days, they should have a chance to grab the front of the Kuba Maharaja, find the Crimson Palace, and inherit the legacy of the ancients!

"It's this teleportation formation, go on!"

The Turing tribe's elder found a large teleportation formation at the rear, which could teleport hundreds of people at a time.

Of course, this teleportation array could not directly lead to those sealed dark areas, but lead to the rear controlled by the six races.

At the rear, there was another teleportation formation waiting for them. After teleporting seven or eight times, what appeared in front of this elite team was a dormant that was in disrepair, rusty, and covered with humus. Transmission array.