Mythological origins

At this critical moment, the Ancestral Kirin, who had been watching the battle, finally made a move.

It did not have the destructive power of the Ancestral Dragon and the Phoenix, and its only advantage was that it could withstand the attack.

The Kirin, who was only good at defense, was the weakest and least active party in the Three Kingdoms. It had to stand on the side of the second-placed Phoenix at the right time to maintain the remaining balance.

The Ancestral Kirin let the scales on his body fall off piece by piece, expanding layer by layer and floating in front of the Phoenix, densely stacking thousands of layers of armor for the opponent.

Even he himself became the innermost layer of armor.

The first layer.

The second layer.

…

The hundreds of layers of scales in front of him almost broke apart the moment they touched the Ancestral Dragon's fist.

But when it reached the 1,000th layer, the speed of the fist began to slow down for the first time.

2,000 layers.

3,000 layers.

…

The speed of the scales collapsing became slower and slower. By the 5,000th layer, it took one-tenth of a blink of an eye to break through one layer.

Finally, Zulong's punch was stopped when it broke through the 8,000th layer of armor.

All three sides were injured.

Zulong, who was still in an overdrawn state and had strange tentacles all over his body, had no ability to continue attacking.

Even though Tianfeng did not take the punch directly, his body and mind were still injured by the punch.

Zuqilin lost more than 80% of his strength.

This situation was not too bad.

Tianfeng and Zuqilin did not say a word. After blocking Zulong's move and confirming that the other party had no more energy to pursue, they left in a hurry.

This inexplicable and tragic battle ended.

However, this is also the daily life of innate creatures.

They have countless innate knowledge and power, but there is no social system to constrain them.

In the final analysis, they are just a group of beasts who seem to know everything but never really control their desires and emotions.

Just for a little thing, they can fight to the death.

Before leaving, the two beasts took away the golden apples that fell on their heads out of instinct.

The two apples that looked not solid were completely unscathed in the battle that could just collapse mountains and destroy land. This is in itself very intriguing.

Zulong, who had already experienced the wonderful feeling after taking the golden apples, had already set his eyes on them and was ready to pick up the two apples as soon as the other party left. How could he give up now?

It dragged the remains of the overclocked Pangu transformation and planned to force another fight.

But it never thought that this would further expose its intentions.

Tianfeng grabbed the apple with one claw and pulled the Qilin, which had shrunk several times after shedding its scales, with the other claw, and quickly fled the scene.

Zulong couldn't catch up for a while, so he had to give up and turned his attention to the apple tree on the top of the mountain.

It spit out the little dragon in its mouth.

The two dragons looked at the fruit tree and decided that this place would be the nest of their dragon clan in the future!

…

"Is this really... the world I designed?" On another mountaintop far away, Bai Mo looked at the prehistoric beasts with a rather strange style with a little doubt, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In his memory, this prehistoric world was indeed created by himself.

But his aesthetics should not be so heavy!

Mountains made of huge bones, strange dragons and phoenixes with three heads and six arms, and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Pangu with tentacles all over his body.

Everything is incompatible with the aesthetics of normal humans.

These things are not beyond Bai Mo's imagination, but they are definitely not good-looking.

They are things that he would never make under normal circumstances.

What's the problem?

Bai Mo walked on the soft soil, which was sticky, as if it had just rained.

And the wind seemed to have a fishy smell, and the rain water left on the ground was also slightly red.     It was just like.

Blood rain.

When stepping on the sticky soil, it also gave people a feeling of stepping on muscles and internal organs.

It's not a solid ground.

This world is not normal.

But why didn't I feel anything wrong before?

Bai Mo said to himself.

He didn't have any interrupted memories.

After practicing to this level, sleep is no longer necessary.

From Tianxuan Continent to the creation of the world and the creation of the prehistoric world, all the memories along the way appeared in Bai Mo's mind in a coherent manner.

Every event was vivid.

But he didn't find anything unusual.

Is the aesthetic difference between the previous self and the current self so big?

...

Bai Mo thought while moving forward.

Occasionally, he could meet some strange creatures on the road.

All kinds of tentacles were flying and blood and flesh were gushing out at any time.

As he walked, he suddenly saw a creature by the river.

The other party had the upper body of a human female, but the lower body was a huge snake tail.

Compared with the many mythical beasts he encountered before, this one's appearance was at least much more normal.

Dark green waist-length hair, a white suspender dress that covers her from body to snake tail, a long bow tied on her chest, and a pair of almost transparent, sparkling wings behind her.

The hair near her ears arched up slightly, forming two sharp corners that looked a bit like cat ears.

If you only look at her upper body, she is no different from the legendary elves.

It's just that the snake tail under the white dress looks a little bit abrupt.

She looked sad, as if she was looking at a mirror with the not-so-clear river water.

She always gave people the illusion that she might commit suicide at any time.

"Are you a stranger?" She saw Bai Mo, who also had a human upper body, in the reflection of the river, so she asked.

Bai Mo nodded.

"Do you think I look ugly?" The snake girl looked at Bai Mo and asked this strange question somehow.

Even though it was the first time they met.

"It's okay."

"But the people in the village think I look like a monster, especially the upper body. They all say that I look so shriveled and thin that I don't look like a normal creature, and I have no flesh and blood." As she spoke, the snake girl showed her fair arms to Bai Mo.

Her hands were very white and her skin was very good.

She looked like a normal girl.

But in a world where the mainstream aesthetics are quite weird, it is not impossible to get such an evaluation.

"What's your name?"

"Me? Feng Lixi, everyone calls me that."

"Feng Lixi..."

After listening to this, Bai Mo pondered for a while, took out a long whip from his sleeve and gave it to the other party.

Feng Lixi might have received a look without any disgust for the first time, or it might be the first time he saw a creature with an upper body similar to his own. He accepted Bai Mo's gift without any doubt.

"Does this whip have its own name?"

"No." Although Bai Mo made things himself, he rarely named them. "Human Whip?"

He made up a name based on the actual function.

"It doesn't sound good."

The snake girl shook her head, and the two hair corners beside her ears swayed back and forth.

"Seven Stars Moon Whip, I like this name." (End of this chapter)