My mythical world

The metal mother gold mine buried deep in the earth is a miracle of nature. It is condensed by the essence of the ancient giant gods. This is the foundation of the metal race. They built their ancestral land with the mother gold mines as the center.

According to the different properties of the mother gold mines, they are divided into camps with different properties such as sky, dome, sea, and blue. The mother gold mine owner is the leader of a lineage. Every year, the mine owners of various veins on the continent will gather in one place to divide resources. This is the decision-making meeting.

As the decision-making meeting quietly approached, the contradictions between the veins gradually increased. The metal race itself needs to fuse a huge amount of ore to evolve. There is only so much ore excavated, and it is inevitable to fight for it.

Especially most of the small mine owners attached to the giant mother mines, there are still most small veins on the continent. Their strength is insignificant compared to the giant mother mines, but when they gather together, they are also a huge force.

Under the secret instigation of the flesh and blood race, the contradictions between the various veins of the metal race became more and more intensified until the decision-making meeting began.

It was a large and majestic active volcano, which was condensed by the continent itself. Compared with the hill where the ancient giant god fell, it had a more vast and boundless momentum.

In the foothills, there were tall giants with metallic luster walking around. The most eye-catching ones were naturally the mine owners who were as tall as hills. They were surrounded by blood-colored lines and had a fierce momentum.

Recently, the mine owners who sacrificed tens of millions of flesh and blood races to strengthen themselves felt that their tempers were much more irritable. They frequently attacked their own people, especially squeezing the small veins attached to them, and they would do anything to evolve them.

This decision-making conference became the node for the metal race to decline from prosperity. At the conference, the old overlord Tianxi Mother Mine boasted that he would lead the entire race. Under his command, flesh and blood creatures were raised in captivity and thrown into the furnace in batches. Elite talents from various veins were extracted to form the strongest team to find a way to strengthen the metal race.

As soon as the Tianmai Mine Owner said this, the whole audience was in an uproar. The small mine owners looked embarrassed. They were weak in themselves. How could they survive if they were extracted again?

The later rising sea system, that is, the owner of the mother mine buried in the deep sea and river, openly opposed and broke out.

The newly rising metal tribe thought that no tribe in the whole continent was their opponent, except their own people. In their eyes, other races were firewood and sacrifices. An internal roll was inevitable. Under the deliberate instigation of those with ulterior motives, the tribesmen of each vein often found that the crystals of their mother mines were stolen, the newly born cubs were secretly killed, and the precious core ore was taken away.

Bang!

The metal tribesmen were strong. With a wave of their hands and feet, the river was diverted, the earth was razed to the ground, and the sound of metal collisions continued to echo.

Dangdangdang!

The metal giants were fighting each other, and even the master of the mother mine began to fight. Although the blood-colored lines on their bodies gave them extraordinary strength, they also affected their thinking. At this moment, it seemed as if the ancient war was reappearing, and the fierce sound echoed on the continent.

Every knock destroyed the metal clan's own foundation. Pieces of divine iron collided with each other and were beaten into ordinary iron. The metal giants shrank because of injuries. They began to dig the mother mine desperately without thinking about the subsequent potential, in order to strengthen themselves.

Thirty years later, when the exhausted metal warriors returned to the mother mine, they were shocked to find that since when, fewer and fewer new metal clan members were born in the mother mine. They dug up their own foundation!

At this time, facing the much weaker metal clan, the belated revenge of the flesh and blood race came!

The vigorous war tore open. This was a race war beyond life and death. The metal clan committed a heinous crime. I don’t know how many descendants of the demon gods were destroyed, and I don’t know how many creatures were thrown into the furnace, watching them die in tears.

They committed a big taboo! Whether it is the carnivorous race or the herbivorous race, they all share the same hatred and attack the major mother gold mines with bloodshot eyes!

There are also rat-like creatures that have been digging for decades and dug from 10,000 meters underground to the mother gold mine. They have made great contributions in this battle.

Directly cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot and ignited the mother gold mine! The metal veins that look like earth dragons are ignited by special fuels and assimilated into the earth, with gorgeous brilliance all over the sky. Countless metal people who are fighting blood are furious. This is their mother!

The metal people are blessed by nature, their bodies are solid and immortal, and their consciousness core is protected in the deep. Maybe there may be means to restrain them in the later stage of the world's development, but in the early stage of civilization, the metal people are the strongest and most perfect warriors!

In anger, when the mother gold mine was ignited, under the bright firelight, the vein masters were mineralized one by one, and their bodies were mixed with the blood of tens of millions of creatures, and they gathered into the ancient giant statue.

The vein master began to grow bigger and taller, as if returning to the ancient giant god. Although he did not reach that level in the end, he was as big as a mountain. One by one, the 100-meter metal giants began to kill wantonly. They slapped the creatures of the flesh and blood race, no matter how strong they were or how strange their talents were, they were beaten into blood mud alive.

The two major camps on the supercontinent began a cruel bloody massacre. For their own survival, both sides had no way out.

"The metal race is hated by all races, not only because of their own killing, but also because they are disliked by the consciousness of the continent itself."

In this war, Jiang Ping, who was outside the game, explained to Shanu that the essence of things cannot be seen only on the surface.

In the previous first era, how did the darlings of the world, the accompanying law giant gods and demons, fall and leave? Not only because of confused thinking and only knowing how to fight. It was also because they did not create, did not develop the world, and did all kinds of destruction, so they were hated by the sky over time.

This is luck in the world of immortals, and Hill is favored by the world tree. Although it is mysterious and illusory, it really exists.

On the super continent, the endless battles have made the earth bumpy. The two camps have temporarily retreated. Under the attack of foreign enemies, the united metal tribesmen are really strong. Often the flesh and blood camp has to pay a hundred times the price to kill a metal tribe member of the same level.

Too many tribesmen died in the battle, and the two sides maintained a fragile peace. The metal tribe still has unparalleled power, but it is not as invincible as before. They also restrained their blood refining method and no longer hunted and killed various tribes, but carried out it secretly.

War promotes development, both the metal tribe and the flesh and blood camp have gained a lot.

During the confrontation, each race also tried their best to develop their own strength, or develop their physical potential, dig out the mystery of the ancient times, or create external objects to strengthen themselves. Gradually, the prototype of civilization appeared, and a new era quietly arrived.

At this time, some weak races began to overtake and study the talents of the soul system. They said that the body is just an external shell, and what is really important is the soul consciousness. Without the soul, the body is no different from stone. The soul continues to grow, and it is the right way to feel the magnetic field of the continent and integrate the power of heaven and earth.

Quietly, a weak dark soul race slowly emerged from the black water and began to grow. The environmental laws of the continent also underwent a subtle change, and they tended to practice the soul system. It is difficult to say whether this group of dark soul creatures led the trend of the times, or the soul system's era torrent came and they were stepped on it.

In short, the overlords of the continent began to alternate again, and it is often not your peers who defeat you, but cross-border.

One generation of versions, one generation of gods, the body is invincible, and the metal race whose soul is trapped in the metal shell is abandoned by this era.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping picked up the Genesis in his hand, and there was a new record on it:

[Page 7: Black Water Plane: The Second Era, the beginning, a group of beautiful races born in the gem mines dominated the world in the earliest period, and were soon defeated by the metal race that could fuse different metals.

In the early Second Era, the dominant metal race dominated the continent, accidentally discovered the blood refining method, and began to kill the flesh and blood races. The method was against the will of heaven and was disgusted by the continent's consciousness. The birth rate of offspring was getting lower and lower, and the flesh and blood camp began to resist. During the battle and stalemate between the two camps. A group of dark soul races that climbed ashore from the black water gradually grew stronger.]

After taking melatonin, my head was so confused and painful. It's a drug that is three-point poison. I won't take it anymore.