After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

There is no one on the Blood Island, except for a strange plant with crystal blood red color growing extremely lush.

Not only the trunk of the tree in front of me was red, but the leaves, branches, and even some debris on it were all a strange and translucent blood red, as if this was a world made of blood-colored crystals.

Zuo Daoqi's face was solemn. He couldn't see anyone, but he could feel the strange atmosphere spreading.

A variety of confusing murmurs kept spreading in his ears, and an unavoidable feeling of irritation arose in his heart, as if the entire island was rejecting him.

As he continued to walk inward, the source of Tao around him was constantly weakened, and the power of life and death was flowing, but the color continued to become lighter.

It seems that this is a world that Daohe cannot enter.

Zuo Daoqi's heart moved, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the white mist behind him.

wrong.

All wrong.

I only knew that the blood eggs would be connected to a secret realm, and I thought that this blood island was built to hatch blood eggs.

But he ignored that he didn't know the hatching progress of the blood eggs at all.

Whether the blood eggs have hatched or not, is the blood island in front of you.

This Blood Island is not a secret realm at all, nor was it created by the people of the Ancient Terror Hall, but an extremely real world!

This is a completely different world.

The area of ​​​​Blood Island, at least with the scope of his consciousness, could not be seen completely.

We can only judge from some of the things we saw. This is a world not much smaller than Dajin Yizhou.

'Interesting... What secrets are hidden in this world that can make people from the Ancient Terror Palace flock to it like this? ’

Zuo Daoqi thought to himself, and then casually found a direction to move forward.

The most important thing now is to find the people who find the Ancient Terror Hall and find out what kind of treasures are hidden in this so-called small world.

He was not in a hurry to take Jiang Liyan out of the Demon Locking Tower. After all, the world was too weird and he did not dare to take risks.

As he continued to move forward, he suddenly discovered that some strange 'people' appeared in front of him.

Red-skinned weirdo.

They look like primitive people, covered in red leaves and hiding in the trees.

With Zuo Daoqi's cultivation, they would naturally not be able to discover it.

But Zuo Dodge had a strange face.

There are still indigenous people in this world?

Wasn't this world hatched from blood eggs? Why are there indigenous people?

He stood on a blood tree and listened to the harsh and unpleasant words of the indigenous people.

A real person is gifted by the source of heaven and earth, but if he is in the outside world, Zuo Daoqi can understand the language of these indigenous people.

But the world in front of him seemed to be completely isolated from the existence of Taohe in the present world. Zuo Daoqi's Taoism had no effect here at all. He could not understand the words of these indigenous people at all.

Just when he was having a headache over this, he suddenly thought of the boss in the tower.

Maybe the underworld snake has a way.

"Hades, can you hear what these people are saying?"

After the Dark Snake appeared, it seemed as if some kind of restriction had been imposed. The whole snake stood there blankly, its body twisting slightly in the air, as if it was a little excited and happy.

"This is... this is a language from the ancient times. These people are from the ancient times. I haven't heard such a language for too long."

Zuo Daoqi's expression moved slightly.

I am becoming more and more suspicious of everything in this small world. This world is too strange.

Originally he thought this was a brand new world born from the hatching of blood eggs, but now he learned from the mouth of the underworld snake that these words turned out to be words from the ancient times.

Weird, so weird.

What is the origin of blood eggs?

"God of Hades, how should I learn these languages."

The underworld snake did not answer, but its huge body swam quietly in the air, and then a message appeared in Zuo Daoqi's mind. It was a language.

But the content of the language surprised Zuo Daoqi, and even his soul began to tremble slightly.

Although it ended quickly, Zuo Daoqi's face was even more surprised.

How powerful is the soul of the real person, how much information must be required for the real person to find it difficult, and how difficult the language must be.

So Zuo Daoqi was surprised, but he also seemed to understand why such language was abandoned by history and lost in the long river of history.

The purpose of language is to communicate, but too cumbersome language is not beneficial to communication, and it is inevitable to be eliminated.

However, he finally found a way to communicate with these natives, so he fell from the tree and looked at the red-skinned people in the distance.

These people suddenly saw a figure in white falling from the tree. A look of horror appeared on their faces. Blood-red crystal sticks appeared in the hands of several red-skinned people. They all looked at Zuo Daoqi in preparation.

To them, it was like a white monster suddenly appeared in a red world, like a devil coming to the world.

Such a sense of terror is enough to make them anxious.

What surprised Zuo Dodge was that as a man with a red beard walked out of the tree, everyone turned their attention to him.

The red-bearded old man looked at Zuo Dodge and suddenly spoke.

"Visitor from outer space, are you here to lead our tribe to prosperity?"

Zuo Daoqi's heart moved, "Has the old man seen many extraterrestrial visitors like me?"

The red-bearded old man shook his head slightly, and then whispered, "You are the first alien visitor I have seen."

As he finished speaking, all the red-skinned people around him became excited. They cheered and were excited about it.

It was as if visitors from outside the world could bring them unparalleled benefits.

However, the old man said that he had not seen the others, which meant that no one from the Ancient Hall of Fear seemed to have been here.

The red-bearded old man seemed to see that Zuo Daoqi didn't know anything. Although there was surprise in his eyes, he still said to Zuo Daoqi respectfully.

"Dear extraterrestrial visitor, please come with me, and I will explain to you why the young men in the tribe are so excited."

Zuo Dodge narrowed his eyes and immediately followed the old man.

The strongest of these people's energy was only equivalent to that of a fifth-grade martial artist. They were no threat to him and he didn't care.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are actually useless.

In a treehouse made of blood-red crystal wood, Zuo Dodge and the red-bearded old man sat opposite each other.

Judging from some behavioral postures, these people only have red skin. Other than that, there seems to be nothing different from humans in the outside world.

Oh, and there are ancient languages.

"Are you curious why we are so excited about visitors from outside?"

"Because you are the savior who leads us out!"

"I have been trapped in this bloody world for who knows how many years. The bravest warriors in the tribe have all gone to sleep forever, leaving only the old, weak, sick and the like."

As he narrated, Zuo Daoqi gained some understanding of the world.

In the ancient times, the world changed dramatically, and a continent was stripped off and disappeared into the long river of history. There were humans on this land, and they disappeared together with them, appearing in this bloody world.

In this world, they turn into sculptures, and only when visitors from outside the world come, will they turn into humans.

Only by following the visitors from outside can they have a chance to escape from this bloody world.

To a certain extent, they are living in this bloody world and are immortal beings.

It's just that there isn't much time to be awake.

And the most important thing is that turning this world into a sculpture is not without cost.

From the words of the red-bearded old man, every time a sculpture changes into a human, it consumes the power of their soul.

The stronger a person is, the more power of his soul will be consumed every time he transforms into a human being. After the power of the soul is consumed, he will fall into eternal sleep!

Zuo Daoqi's eyes were full of wonder, the rules of this world...

How weird.

As for how the people from outside the world took them to escape from the bloody world, they had already figured it out over the long years.

In fact, this bloody world is a strange space similar to the multiverse. Each tribe is independent after coming to this world, and the blood island that each alien visitor enters is also different. In other words, everyone who comes from outside sees red-skinned people from different tribes.

The way to take them out of the bloody world is for the aliens to touch the battle flag in the center of Blood Island, and then take the tribes on Blood Island to join the war!

By defeating the alien visitors one by one, you can lead the tribe you lead to leave this bloody world.

You will also get treasures from the Blood Wasteland.

The old man with a red beard, who calls himself a visitor from outer space, leads the tribe to raise the battle flag, and the battle they have been fighting for since childhood is called...the Battle of the Chosen One!

"Every time the battle flag is raised, it means that the Battle of Heavenly Chosen has begun. Every time the Battle of Heavenly Chosen begins, it means that forty-nine tribes are participating in the battle. Only by defeating all the remaining tribes can we lead the battle. Let the people of the tribe leave the bloody world."

Zuo Dodge frowned.

"Then what will happen if there are outsiders who don't want to participate in the Battle of Heavenly Chosen or if the Battle of Heavenly Chosen fails?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the red-bearded old man.

"The failed aliens can surrender to the successful ones and leave this world, but if they are unwilling to participate in the war... they will become like us, occupying an independent blood waste world, and look forward to the future alien visitors who will lead them out of the blood waste world. .”

Zuo Dodge's expression changed.

This world is really weird.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why the three parties were colluding.

It is not difficult to tell from the old man's words that the white fog outside the Blood Island is not a man-made setting, but more like the self-protection of the blood wasteland.

It is not easy to walk through the white mist and land on the Blood Island.

In this case, most people will be excluded.

With the combined efforts of the three parties, there will be enough extraterrestrial visitors to start the battle of the chosen ones. Even if they fail, they will not have to worry about their lives being in danger.

Zuo Daoqi looked solemn.

Looking at the red-bearded old man, "What level is your tribe's strength in the battle of the chosen ones?"

The red-bearded old man lowered his head instantly and said in a deep voice.

"For a long time, the tribe has had too many warriors who have slept forever. In the battle of the chosen ones, they may not be too strong..."

Zuo Daoqi understood it.

The tribe named Yan in front of me is very good.

However, he thought about it again and realized that the more people who were sleeping forever, did it mean that this tribe was actually more powerful in the ancient times.

After all, the more powerful a person is, the fewer times he wakes up.

Although Zuo Daoqi didn't ask, he could think of it.

Thinking about it, when those extraterrestrial visitors came before, the Yan tribe in front of them was not as respectful as they were when they faced me because of the large number of strong men. They were so arrogant that they lost the chance to win the battle of the chosen ones.

He looked at the old man in front of him again. This old man was not very strong. Judging from his attitude, he did not become the current leader of the Yan Tribe because of his strength, but more like the Yan Tribe's compromise on the longing for freedom over a long period of time. .

"In the battle of the Chosen One, can our aliens take action?"

"Can."

So Zuo Daoqi stayed in the Yan tribe.

The Battle of Chosen is a battle about freedom. The people in the Yan tribe have already been impatient. They are extremely eager to get out of this damn bloody world.

As he learned more, Zuo Daoqi understood that to start the battle of the chosen ones, he would take the people of the Yan tribe and leave this world to start in a world like an alien space. All the extraterrestrial visitors would lead their own The tribe gets into it.

The number of visitors each tribe can follow is three hundred.

After figuring this out, Zuo Daoqi began to prepare the people of the Yan tribe for war.

Perhaps it was because of too many previous failures that the people of the Yan tribe were extremely cooperative, and they were extremely obedient to Zuo Daoqi's orders.

Although he didn't read many military books, Zuo Daoqi still knew something about some military formations.

The red-bearded old man's name was Rong. He claimed that when he was alive, he was just a transparent person in the tribe. As the warriors fell asleep one after another, he was elected as the leader of the tribe because of his cleverness.

"Mr. Zuo, please come with me."

Rong looked serious and said to Zuo Daoqi mysteriously.

Zuo Dodge felt a little strange, and then followed his footsteps through the layers of blood-colored woods.

On the weird Blood Island, the bloody trees always look scary.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I stopped in front of a bloody mountain that looked like a volcano.

"Mr. Zuo, I want to take you to see the most precious treasure of our Yan tribe. I sincerely hope that you can take us out of this damn bloody world."

Zuo Dodge responded with silence.

Rong did not force him, but took Zuo Dodge into the volcano.

An overwhelming heat hit his face, even making Zuo Daoqi's whole body run unconsciously.

But when his mana began to circulate, the Blood Wasteland seemed to feel the existence of another world, and the whole world began to target him, until the Dao aura around him completely dissipated, and his mana was completely forced back into his body. This kind of targeting It's finally over.

Having already experienced it once, Zuo Dodge was not surprised, but looked at the world of flames.

In the empty lava cave, I saw a terrifying giant built with countless blood-colored crystals, standing firm in the fire.

The flame is like his toy.

‘The treasure of the Yan Tribe! ’