Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting From The Supreme

Even under the long-term bombardment of the waves, even the unwavering giant rocks will change accordingly.

Those memories are like the waves hitting the huge rocks on the shore. Time after time, year after year, they turn into huge waves, smoothing the edges and corners of the rocks and changing their shapes.

"Morax!"

"Morax!!"

"Morax!!!"

Just when Morax was lost in the memory of the past, as if he was about to be swallowed by the memory, a voice like a loud bell suddenly sounded in his mind.

The voice was hoarse and resonant, shaking Morax's mind, getting louder and louder each time.

Finally, Morax's nearly lost mind recovered, he was startled suddenly, and he found himself from the memory, and what appeared in front of him was the sad scene that countless people in Mount Heng were leaving their hometown and going far away that day.

"I'm fine, old friend..."

Morax pressed his head, and shook his head slightly~ shook his head.

It seems that I have been worn out after all, even if it is not serious, but there are clues.

And the final death made this wear and tear sharply deepened.

In the end.....

Thinking of that smiling female demon god, Morax's firm heart like a rock also ached.

The rock still has a heart, and he is no longer that emotionless rock vein, but a living demon god.

"Morax..."

The deep and hoarse voice of the Dragon King Ruo Tuo was filled with deep worry. The eyes of the huge dragon transformed from the rock element, opened by the God of Contract, were staring closely at Morax's hand.

"Old friend, you..."

Just as Morax was about to say something, he was startled, and suddenly lowered his head. At some point, he held the black piece of paper that he accidentally discovered thousands of years ago.

Seeing this, Morax frowned.

Could it be that his lack of focus just now was the effect of this black piece of paper on him?

No, it's not just the impact of this black piece of paper.

He was indeed worn out, and it was also because of the wear and tear that there were tiny cracks in his state of mind.

And the indescribable power possessed by this black piece of paper took advantage of the emptiness and affected his mind.

"Morax, are you all right?"

Dragon King Ruo Tuo's voice was nervous, he was afraid that Morax's mind would be destroyed by the terrifying force star on the black piece of paper.

Even if it is the incarnation of the rock element, even if it has a powerful power comparable to the ancient demon god Morax, the Dragon King Ruo Tuo was still terrified the moment he saw the black piece of paper.

Although the power on that piece of paper is only negligible, it is extremely lofty and grand.

Even if it is the power of the demon god, even if it is compared with the power of the dragon king, it is like a firefly and a bright moon, it is difficult to compete for glory.

Morax didn't want to deceive his good friend, he pondered for a moment and said: "...It's fine for now, but I don't know if something will happen later."

At this time, the Dragon King Ruo Tuo had a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, and he said: "...I told you thousands of years ago that the unknown origin of this thing is too scary, you should seal it in the deep underground, and stay away from it completely. good."

The Dragon King Ruo Tuo's words surprised Morax again, and he said in a deep voice: "...In terms of universal rationality, I am not such a person who does not know the depth and the depth."

...Under normal circumstances, if I encounter such an unknown force, I should treat it with caution, at least I will not keep it with me all the time. "

The Dragon King Ruo Tuo was stunned for a moment, and the expression of its dragon head changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Morakes, are you trying to say that you were affected by this thing thousands of years ago?"

There was panic in the Dragon King Ruo Tuo's words.

It is understandable that Morax is affected now.

After all, he died in battle, and Morax was also injured in the battle with the demon gods not long ago. Under such circumstances, it is normal for people to take advantage of the cracks in his mind.

But Morax was absolutely impossible thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, his heart was like a rock, and his will was firm. Even wear and tear could not smooth even a single edge of him.

At that time, Morakes and Ji Mo had just met each other not long ago, so he would definitely not affect his emotions because of Ji Mo.

But even so, Morax was actually affected by this strange black piece of paper, so the sublime power contained on this piece of paper [seems to be more terrifying than it imagined.

"It seems to be true. I should have been affected by it back then, so when you proposed to seal it, you denied it and kept it close to you."

...... In my policy, it should be reasonable to follow your suggestion to seal it. "

Morax also looked solemn at this time.

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King Ruo Tuo hurriedly said: "...Since that's the case, Morakes, you have recovered your sanity, so what are you waiting for? Throw that thing away quickly, and find a place to bury it deep in the ground That's right."

Morakes showed a rare wry smile, and said to Ruo Tuo Longwang: It's too late, old friend. "

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...Just now, I have signed a contract with it, you..."

At this time, Morax found that he had activated the spell on the black piece of paper when he was insane just now.

According to the understanding of Morax, the God of Contract, that means signing a contract with it.

At this time, Morax was already unable to predict what would happen to him, so he just wanted to say something to remind Dragon King Ruo Tuo, hoping that even if something happened to him, "Ruo Lu Long Ren can abide by the contract to protect Li Yue.

This can be said to be Morax's 'last words'.

However, before he could finish his words, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and he fell into boundless darkness.

If it wasn't for Morax's feeling of his own body and existence, he even wondered if he was dead.

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The darkness was boundless, and there was no trace of light as far as the eye could see.

This is already the most terrible punishment for prisoners.

However, Morax's heart is like a rock, even in the face of this endless darkness, his mind is stable, without the slightest panic or confusion.

He was just wary of this dark space, thinking about where he had come to, and what that strange black piece of paper was going to do to him.

While thinking about it, Morax didn't know how long he had gone through, when suddenly there was a burst of crisp footsteps in the darkness.

The voice echoed, and Morax was calm and rational, and analyzed from the footsteps that the person who came was a petite girl.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a person like a paper silhouette appeared in front of Morax.

The other party has only a black shadow, as if cast by a shadow, from that silhouette, her gender and figure can be roughly distinguished.

"Really, another unlucky guy has come here, the time interval is too short."

Why do I have to follow every unlucky person who comes here, if possible, I don't want to come here even once!"

The petite girl let out a fretful chatter.

Morax has lived for more than 3,000 years so far, and has gone through countless things. At this time, he still remains calm, analyzing many useful things from the other party's complaining words.

But he still didn't get the most important answer.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, Morax asked in his rational and calm voice: "......Ma'am, where is B here?".