Death is the Beginning

These two alien souls. One is the senior holy spirit of the barbarians, and the other is the senior holy spirit of the demons. They are noble ancestors in their respective races. Of course, according to their actual age, they can also be regarded as the ancestors of their respective races. They are all old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. They are honored and noble in ordinary times, and they are piles of feet in the clan, and they tremble even for the entire race. At this moment, it is really a little bit to Pei Jiao. Temper is gone.

First is the strength that is infinitely close to the rank of the demon king, and then the fierce means. You must know that the torture that ignites the Holy Spirit is a taboo among hundreds of people, not to mention the eight strong ones. Most of the eight strong ethnic groups will not use this method to punish other races, otherwise the reactions of the remaining races will be induced and they will likely be under siege.

But Pei Jiao ignored these so-called hidden rules. He didn't know he didn't know it, and even if he knew it, he would never care about it. Anyway, now human beings are equivalent to being besieged by all hundreds of people, and we all treat human beings as pigs and dogs. Lao Tzu also wants to talk to you about peace, coexistence, nature, MB, where is such a good thing? It is impossible to say that these souls have been burned into pillars of souls. All these aliens have been used as batteries, they have been used as soul supplements, and they have been used as soul materials. He has no burden in his heart. What kind of aliens do you think about, and still treat humans as pigs and dogs, it's best to die all!

Therefore, the holy spirits of other races tasted the bitter fruit of this kind of thought, and it was really condensed into a soul bead, or it was directly ignited into a pillar of soul fire. In short, no one died safely and dissipated. The reason is that the dwarf race was originally rumored. There is an artifact in this human holy spirit!

Artifact! In addition to the three ancestors of the Giant, Celestial, and Elven, only the undead among the eight strong races have an artifact. The other four races do not have the weapon that can suppress luck and power!

So greedy together, led by the dwarves, the demons. The five major races, the undead, the sea, and the barbara, set aside the three ancestors, and each sent several high-level Holy Spirits and a large group of low-level Holy Spirits to come and slay the high-level Holy Spirit of this human, but the result was Nearly the entire army was annihilated. The result of this contrast was so drastic that the eight major clan suddenly lost their voices at the same time, and no response was transmitted. Pei Jiao ignored the so-called strong clan aliens at all, just at ease. Waiting for the surrender of these three alien souls, there is a constant excavation of the ruins of Beijing with humans.

Until now, these two alien tribal souls were finally overwhelmed, and they were successfully conquered with runes. Until then, he was at ease listening to the two to explain their ancient hundred.

"... Our ancient peoples have been the slaves captured by the Three Eyes from the ectopic plane since there are historical records. Of course, this is only recorded by our eight strong clan ..." The muscular beauty spoke intermittently . The dreadlord standing next to her looked at her scornfully.

The Dread Lord suddenly interrupted her, and said respectfully to Pei Jiao: "Excuse me, master, their barbaric people have no written text, so what records are said to deceive the master."

The muscular beauty blushed suddenly, and she shouted, "Varimasas! You hybrid! Don't say bad things about our savages! Although we have no words, but we have long narrative poems, all ancient history is in There are survivors in the long poems, including the world before we came, including the origin of our holy place, and the legendary stories of our ancestors of the Holy Spirit, all of which have survived! "

Varimathras, the dreadlord, easily waved his hand: "I admit that I am a hybrid of the demon dreadlord and the red dragon of the heavens. It is not embarrassing to say that I have the blood of two excellent races. , Is much more noble than your barbaric bloodlines, not to mention that most of your narrative poems are poems that praise and praise your ancestor of the Holy Spirit. How many real epic poems are left? I remember There is also a long poem of the Moon of Fire and Tears that seems to be still there, but that's just because your old ancestor of the Holy Spirit played a hero role in it, other than that? Don't tell me that your long narrative poem is complete of."

The muscle beauty's face turned red and blue, blue and red, and a strange circle of wild beasts gradually emerged from her body. This is the fighting gesture of the barbarian senior Holy Spirit. I can imagine how angry she is at this moment. It is intended to be desperate with Varimathras.

Pei Jiao frowned and said, "Don't fight here! Or I'll let you taste the feeling of burning for seven days, then ... Varimathras, you say the origin of your ancient hundred, don't give me What a mess, I want the original text. "

Varimathras lowered his waist elegantly. Just like the most authentic housekeeper in Britain, he said: "Yes, my master, your order is my action ... the history of our ancient hundred people should be the period of the First Age civilization, and the Protoss, also It ’s what we call the three ... Eye tribe. They have captured our people from all planes and from all worlds. In fact, they are called one hundred. There are no more than one hundred races now, at most dozens. There are only a few races, of course, the master, the races I refer to are true intelligent creatures. If non-intelligent creatures are counted, there are still hundreds of races. "

Pei Jiao nodded and said, "Continue, what next?"

Varimathras went on to say: "Later because of some unknown conditions, the Protoss tri-eyes tribe, they created a life form with great power, or a greater existence than life form, but this existence swallowed up The three-eyed tribe, after that, our tribe entered into the Holy Land or the Land without Lord under the leadership of our heroes, ancestors, and holy spirits, and escaped the devour and curse of this great existence, although in the Holy Land or Lordless The reproductive abilities of the various ethnic groups in the land have dropped hundreds of times, and almost no new life has been born, but the passage of life in the holy place will also slow down many times, so all our ethnic groups can survive. "

Pei Jiao pondered silently. Combined with what Xue Na told him at the time, the descendants of the Three Eyes also seemed to have created a fantasy-like world with ultra-high technology, and then escaped the swallow of "original sin". But the curse seems to have been stained before entering the fantasy land, so the three-eyed tribe began to gradually degenerate, so if you want to come to these two people, it is really the same thing as the origin of the hundreds.

"Then I ask you, how did you survive since the first era and several epochs have passed?" Pei Jiao asked curiously.

Varimathras didn't hesitate, he immediately planned to speak, but unexpectedly the muscle beauty next to him suddenly said, "I say, I say, I know these situations, our races are in the Holy Land or the Lordless. In the ground, although the speed of life is slowing down, the number of deaths still exceeds the number of new people born. Therefore, after the extinction of the civilization of the previous era, the great life has been away from the world, and this time is still there. When the power of that great life, we opened up fantasy land and continued to breed new life out of it, accumulate strength, and at the same time **** the protagonist civilization of this era ... "

Pei Jiao said for a moment: "Protagonist civilization? Do you rely on the Holy Land to survive and evade 'original sin'? What else do you need to do?"

The muscular beauties and Varimathras both looked at Pei Jiao stupidly. They both had some inexplicable meaning in it. After a long time, Varimathaz said, "Master, luck! The hero civilization has great luck. , Will produce the son of the race, and the protagonist of the century, even if the son of the race and the protagonist of the century will die in the doomsday catastrophe, if the race is sheltered by the Holy Land, then it is possible to use this luck to achieve more than several holy souls, which are all Strong enough to suppress the strong luck of luck, and good luck, can save the next two artifacts to enter the Holy Land, then the outside family is destroyed, and the remaining races in the Holy Land are enough to become the first of the eight strong races. It ’s like the current giants. "

The muscular beauty next to her also nodded affirmatively: "Yes, the Giants had an Odin at the beginning. Now if the Giants are on the strength, they are really the first of the eight strong clan, even the elves and the sky clan can't help them. This is luck, but only the giants have snatched the protagonist civilization. "

(Is it luck? It seems that luck is really good.)

Until then, the muscular beauty suddenly grinned and said, "But your luck is really strong. It is almost materialized to the point where even my advanced Holy Spirit can feel it. Maybe it is good to follow you. I may There is hope for the Holy Spirit. "

Varimathras also nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I was a little unwilling before, master, this is the truth. After all, I am also the elder in the fear demon king, but I feel the almost substantive gas around the master. Fortunately, I really want to assist the host, and maybe I also hope to reach the level of the Holy Spirit ... the state that we have expected for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer. "

Pei Jiao ignored them, but just asked: "I won't tell you first, I will ask you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It seems that even living people can devour the soul, how can they devour it?" In the meantime, Pei Jiao took out nearly a hundred suppressed soul beads in his hand.

Varimathras and muscular beauties both showed an expression of longing. Varimathras said directly: "Master, devour it directly, break up these obsessions of the Holy Spirit, and eat like food. Ah. "

Pei Jiao suddenly hesitated, and he asked in amazement: "Impossible? What about the consciousness in the obsession? What about sin? What about the impurities in the obsession? Isn't it poison to eat?"

The two looked at each other, and they both shook their heads, not even knowing what Pei Jiao was talking about.

Pei Jiao told them in detail about the production of obsessive food. Until then, the two people's faces showed a horrified expression. The two said in unison: "Alchemy! This is alchemy!"

"A Jin Dan swallowed into the abdomen, and is no longer a mortal ... Master, this is the protagonist civilization in the Second Age civilization, the alchemy of the Xianxia tribe!"

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