Give Douluo a little technological shock

"Ah this?!" Ning Rongrong, the Goddess of Nine Colors, felt a little confused by this information for a moment, but then she finally understood what was going on after the explanation from the God of Cookery Oscar.

It turns out that after Bai Chenxiang's death, the depressed Phoenix God Ma Hongjun remained alone in his own divine domain for tens of thousands of Douluo years. Although he became a god, it seemed like he had nothing left.

The God Realm has regulations for the heirs of new gods. Only first-level gods have the quota to bring their families to the God Realm, but Ma Hongjun, who is a second-level soul beast god, has nothing. The first generation of Shrek's seven monsters all became gods in the legend, but I don't know why Shrek alone developed into a place of worship for Poseidon. Except for the soul beast Xiao Wu, the other five monsters can only be worshiped by their own family and sect. It is recorded.

Among the seven six people and one beast who have legends of becoming gods, there are three couples among them. Only the wife of Phoenix God Ma Hongjun is a mortal, so only Ma Hongjun is the one who needs the quota for ascension the most.

"I remember that Hongjun is also a level two god now, right? It turns out." Because Ma Hongjun has been autistic for thousands of years, except for the God of Cookery Oscar and the God of War Dai Mubai who sometimes visit, the rest of the people still know Ma Hongjun at the level of ten thousand years. forward. But now after hearing what Oscar said, Ning Rongrong instantly understood what was going on.

"Hongjun didn't practice seriously back then." Ning Rongrong suddenly understood the inner suffering of his friend from ten thousand years ago.

"Yes, that is a predetermined fate, a necessity." Oscar, the God of Cookery, glanced helplessly at the indifferent Phoenix God not far away, feeling that this was beyond the scope of his intervention.

Ma Hongjun had another hidden reason for not cultivating seriously back then. Being able to take his family to ascend to the divine realm is a privilege only available to first-level gods. So you, a little second-level god, or a soul beast god, are you thinking nonsense?

They once blamed themselves very much for not receiving the inheritance of the God of Fire and losing their loved one. Naturally, the other six monsters did not have to experience Ma Hongjun's inner struggle, and they could not empathize with Ma Hongjun's inner pain.

"No, I understand now." Ma Hongjun, who was not far away, suddenly spoke, and said to the God of Cookery Oscar in a very indifferent tone: "Brother Mubai, Xiao Ao, we are all second-level gods. I no longer feel that my Talent can be inherited by the God of Fire."

Oscar, as the first food-type soul master with full innate soul power, is now only a second-level god. Ma Hongjun has been trying to get out of it bit by bit during thousands of years of thinking. Although the past has been bad, the future is still full of hope. Light, just like the junior who led Shrek Academy to resist the invasion of the Sun and Moon Empire thousands of years ago in the Douluo World, he is also paying attention to.

Basically, every person with extraordinary talents and outstanding achievements will have the gods in the sky watching silently.

But compared to those younger generations who inherited the Phoenix Spirit, Ma Hongjun actually didn't feel that much. Only Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire Phoenix made him feel a little warm.

"Well, just think about it." Ma Hongjun said this. Oscar didn't know how to comfort him and could only follow his words.

"But Tang San did kill my last blood descendant left in Douluo Continent with his own hands." Ma Hongjun still didn't call him "Third Brother" in the end, because only Ma Hongjun, who had been closed for thousands of years, could truly feel the current Tang Dynasty. How different is San from the original "Third Brother".

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were shocked and said quickly: "Hongjun, you must not do anything stupid!"

Although they now began to feel that Tang San was a bit excessive, the actual strength gap disqualified them as a group of numbers gods from speaking up.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." Ma Hongjun smiled nonchalantly, he wouldn't be that stupid.

While the three of them were chatting, Dai Mubai, the god of war on the other side, quietly came over and joined the five-person group with the god of speed.

It was a rare reunion, especially since Ma Hongjun, the autistic god who had been autistic for thousands of years, was also out of isolation, so everyone subconsciously talked about some interesting past events.

Suddenly, Dai Mubai smiled and said to Ma Hongjun: "Hongjun, I heard that the God Realm is rich in a kind of fire-attribute divine gold. Can you share it with me? I feel that it is not very peaceful recently. I am the God of War, and I feel that the risk is very high. I want to To re-create a set of divine weapons, all that is needed is a kind of fire-attribute divine gold."

Gods can create their own artifacts, and the average level of gods in the divine world in creating artifacts is very high, but the vast majority of gods are "averaged".

"Yes, Hongjun, give me some of your Fierce Sun Gold, the best fire element material. I also want to create a new artifact."

Most of the gods' artifacts still want to pursue the balance of the five elements. Even single-element artifacts will still have small five elements inside for the circulation of elemental energy, otherwise they will be too easy to be restrained. Unless they are really too poor to collect all kinds of materials, most gods will still try their best to pursue perfection in their artifacts.

"Sorry friends, we ran out recently."

"You lied to me, right? Where are your ten thousand years of inventory?"

"Yes, where is your ten thousand year inventory? Doesn't it mean that the output of the Phoenix God Realm is not inferior to that of the Vulcan God Realm?"

"Anyway, the question is whether it is true or not."

On the other side, God King Shura, who still didn't understand what he had done, was still looking at the world barrier of Douluo World indifferently in front of him. The energy torrent of the world wall could only resist the forced entry of outside creatures, but it could not stop the gods. King-level spiritual exploration.

He has seen everything that is currently developing in Douluo Star. Except for the large black fog in the southeast corner of the continent that cannot be penetrated, the rest of the things are clearly visible to him. He has been watching the current development of soul guides in the Sun and Moon Empire and the battle armor technology of the renamed Shrek Academy.

Including the strange flying soul guide that flew out of the "fog of war" not long ago, he also saw it. He couldn't see clearly what the mortal ant was doing now, so he had been waiting for an opportunity to defeat him in one fell swoop.

He has had such an opportunity three times. The first two times were targeted by the will of the world and interfered by blasphemers, allowing the ants to escape with their lives. However, He did not panic because He is the God King, a God King of 1+2=1.5. The cross-border killing and the coming of spiritual thoughts are only two of three, and the real killing is yet to come.

He knows very well the principle of "cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, but spring breezes will bring new growth". He will not really wait for the opponent to finish growing before kicking his nose. He will strike at the opponent's key points, and the first strike will be a sure kill.

And He believes that this time will not be long.

"With the strength of the group of soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest, you will definitely be confident enough to start the unification war soon, right? But ants are just ants after all. Maybe your talent is indeed amazing, but you have not developed a genius, and you have gone astray. Geniuses who follow the road ultimately have no foreseeable future.”

The deep bloody eyes of God King Shura flickered. Now he actually began to appreciate that human being a little bit, especially when he thought that he didn't have any big losses now. He was just a place of faith. If he killed a group of people, tens of thousands of years later, , they are another group of obedient and good believers.

Moreover, although the vision of the Blue Silver Emperor, Wang Dong, Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape was lost, these people are still alive and well in the perception of spiritual thoughts. This makes Asura God King Tang San feel that Where possible it is still feasible.

"But if I do this, I might not be able to close my Xiaoqi." Looking at the white light dissipating little by little on the blue sea on Douluo Planet in front of him, Shura God Tang San suddenly thought of something, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. irritable.

"Dong'er shouldn't have been allowed to come into contact with the Child of Destiny so early!"

The eyes of the fierce Shura God flashed with annoyance, and he felt that he should not let Wang Dong come into contact with Douluo Star's son of destiny too early, because if he wanted to conquer that human being, the current situation would be that his daughter Xiaoqi would completely change. Make two!

"But how come this man appeared without any warning? When he was reborn, he could be sensed by Poseidon." In fact, this was a doubt in his mind. Why was his rebirth able to be sensed by God, but that human being was reborn silently? sound.

And He, the Supreme One, didn't think there was anything wrong with him killing the Phoenix girl. He was just asking Him, the law enforcer, to go to the God of Death and resurrect his lover. He was very familiar with this matter.

"If that person can really change his mind, abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, it wouldn't be impossible to give his lover a new life."

Intelligent life has a common problem, that is, they will not take a second look at the ants that they can easily wipe away, but they will cast a curious look at those tenacious ants, and even have a desire to collect them to satisfy their long and long look. A life without end.

"In that case, it depends on your choice. Humanity's life or death will be decided the moment you launch the unification war."

His backup force needs to use the natives of Douluo Continent to achieve physical elimination, win over one group and suppress another group. He has also learned some things recently from watching the changes in Douluo Star.

"Look forward to it, human."

Asura God Tang San looked at the unpredictable world barrier in front of him and said with a serious smile:

"I will punish you for angering the gods during the most glorious period of your life."

On the eastern coast of the Dou Ling Empire, by the blue sea, a group of children wearing patched clothes were happily chasing each other on the soft sand beach, while adults farther away were working hard and waving gavels. Building your own new home.

They were originally Dou Ling people in the south, but because the Dou Ling Empire made a decision that went against their ancestors, they lost their original home on the southern coast. The senior leaders of the Douling Empire did not want the population but could not let the hostile forces get it in vain, so they moved these people north, and then designated an area for them, leaving basic materials behind and letting them figure out what to do on their own.

Therefore, when working hard, many of these people will also feel resentful.

"These bastard imperial officials just left us here. Fortunately, it's a seaside, and we can survive the reclamation period by fishing, otherwise we'd be in trouble." No, an adult is carrying a bowl-mouthed pipe. The wood was thrown under a new house, and he couldn't help cursing.

When the person who was fixing the wooden boards on the house heard this, he said helplessly: "Forget it Anai, it's already good to have a place to live, and some time ago, our neighbors in the south funded us a batch of super grain seeds, which will be available next month." If it works, then the survival of hundreds of thousands of us will be expected."

As soon as he said these words, Anai below quickly called out to him, quickly climbed up the wooden frame, leaned into the man's ear and whispered: "Amu, you don't want your life?! You are new here?" You don’t know, but the shitty empire won’t let us Xingdou, if we catch it we’ll be beheaded!”

Anai felt that Amu, who got separated from the team during the great migration and infiltrated into their side, was too courageous. Only a few people know about that super grain species at present. They are still in the experimental stage. If the growth rate and yield are really good, According to the one-fifth price advertised on the package, their small fishing village of several thousand people and dozens of nearby villages have food supplies!

"Hey." Seeing the nervous Anai, the man named Amu helplessly spread his hands to the people nearby who were watching the two of them: "Look at them, it turns out that they are hiding something from each other. Everyone is an insider. We come out early every day." The reason why Returning Late went so smoothly was because everyone was covering up.”

After speaking, everyone burst out laughing amid Anai's shocked expression.

"Hahaha, you must be stupid. I look at you on duty every night and look like that thief. Do you know how much perseverance it takes for me not to laugh?"

"Hahaha, you are the only one who was kept in the dark hahaha!"

"I just want to see your stupid expression one day, hahaha!"

Anai, who blushed at everyone's laughter, felt a little embarrassed and resentful, and wished she could find a way for herself to slip in.

Looking at Anai's monkey-butt-like face, Amu in the crowd narrowed his eyes and subconsciously looked at the sea and sky in the distance. In the white clouds, he could vaguely see a red light spot, and he said loudly to everyone: " Okay, everyone, please stop making noises, we will see the results of Mr. Black Earth’s grain planting next month, so everyone should keep it a secret.”

"Don't worry, Amu. The nearby villages have been quiet and safe recently." Someone in the crowd responded.

In response, Amu smiled. This large area may have been very quiet in the past month, and they may not interact with each other. After all, they are all waiting for the results next month.

"Okay, stop making trouble. My martial soul intuition has just sensed that there may be a typhoon recently, and there may even be a heavy rain soon. Everyone, please pay attention to protection."

Amu used his martial arts theory to remind everyone to pay attention to heavy rains. He is the most effective weather forecaster here.

"Yes, it feels pretty bright."

As soon as Anai beside him said this, he subconsciously followed Amu's gaze, his mouth opened wide subconsciously, and his expression was blank.

"What's wrong?" The people around him were a little confused. Then they looked up and saw a very small but very bright white mushroom rising little by little where the sea and the sky met.

"Ah, this." Everyone looked a little stunned, and some people subconsciously said: "Can he know the sea soul beast? Should we report it to the city?"

But before he could say anything, he was glared back by others. Now if he reported it to the senior management, wouldn't all of them be gone?

"Don't worry, it seems to be very far away from us. It should be fine."

Amu visually measured the distance of the little white dot, and then calculated it on the ground using a formula that no one could understand. He knew in his heart that the distance was very far.

"Amu is still smart, he is worthy of being a former city dweller!"

"Yes, Amu is so smart!"

Hearing this, Amu smiled and said, "Everyone can learn during their free time. I will teach you."

"The top priority now is to build houses quickly, I feel like it's going to rain."

With that said, he called on everyone to work quickly to complete today's capping work as soon as possible. At the same time, he also called on the women in the village to go to the beach to pick up the children.

In this way, with a group of old men working overtime, everyone built the new house before dark, and then started to go home and pack their clothes, because Amu said that there might be heavy rain tonight.

Boom!

With a roar of thunder, heavy rain began to pour on this small fishing village by the sea.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the heavy rain, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside Amu's house.

"Who?"

"it's me."

An old voice sounded.

Amu opened the door and took a look and found that it was the old village chief here.