111. Chapter 111 Picture presentation!


Chapter 111 Picture presentation!

In the underground cave, warm fluorescent light illuminates the faces of the master and the servant.

Although he has cultivated to the cosmic level, he can still see it as daylight in the dark.

But this does not mean that Jiang Zhe will get used to darkness. Whenever he is not practicing, he will put a luminous pearl next to him, and he will feel at ease when he sees the light.

Orianna holds the space ring with one hand, consuming the cosmic crystals stored in it, and gathers countless tiny particles out of thin air with the other hand, causing them to condense into the flesh and blood tissue of the ancient Protoss tribe, and then bury them in the earth to wait for corruption.

Jiang Zhe squatted aside and watched, and couldn't help but ask: "What special means were used here?"

"Master, have you heard of nanoparticles on earth?"

Jiang Zhe nodded, something that existed before the Great Nirvana, but after the Great Nirvana comes into contact with cosmic technology, that thing will be swept into the trash heap of history.

“I mixed some special particles smaller than nanoparticles into the flesh and blood tissue. They have the unique aura of the ancient gods and are 50% similar to the mysterious substance I found in the blood of the ancient gods. , there is a high probability that it can pass the subsequent tempering procedures, and be mixed into the essence and blood of the ancient gods as the final product, flowing to the place of production... And I have a sense of induction with these special particles. If they are not intercepted, I can follow the clues to find them. Go over.”

Jiang Zhe nodded, didn’t ask any more questions, and quietly watched Orianna operate.

The production of flesh and blood tissue is very fast, but it requires traveling to various areas of the entire continent to bury the flesh and blood tissue. It took a total of nearly three days of work to disperse nearly 100 people's territory lord level flesh and blood tissue.

It took another three days, and all the scattered flesh and blood tissue had decayed.

The special particles created by Orianna seep into the ground along with the decay, and converge in one direction like moths to a flame. Only by tempering through a series of procedures can the purest essence and blood be obtained. .

Jiang Zhe was not idle during this period, killing domain lord level participants everywhere and then quietly collecting their bodies.

This is to cover Orianna's operation to achieve a balance.

You must know that a domain lord-level ancient god tribe can only produce about 300 ml of blood essence. After being divided into packages, there are 15 E-class potions that can increase the amplitude of telekinesis by 10 times.

The production volume increased by 30,000 ml, or 1,500 servings, in a short period of time, which will definitely alert the watchers.

After counting the more than 900 remaining badges in the space ring, Jiang Zhe paused the killing and returned to the temporary stronghold underground.

The one who has been following him these past few days has been Orianna's clone. Her true form stayed in the temporary stronghold to trace the location of the special particles.

Jiang Zhe has to wait for a result before he can decide what to do next.

About three hours later.

"Master, I found it!"

Jiang Zhe, who was studying "Nine Refined Fist", was awakened by the cheers that sounded in his consciousness.

Ignoring the thoughts in his mind, he hurriedly asked: "Where did they gather?"

"Most of the particles were ground during the quenching process, and only a few went smoothly. They got through and gathered at the center of the continent, 300 kilometers underground at the Ancient God Peak, the highest peak in the arena. F-level energy sources were detected in the surroundings. There is a high probability that there is an immortal-level guardian."

Jiang Zhe frowned and asserted: "If the [Blood of Ancient Gods] is produced on this continent, it must be at the place where this immortal is stationed!"

"Master, let's take over What to do if you come down? Do you want to see him? "

Jiang Zhe was very sober and shook his head, "I can't go, even if I am the domain master now, I can't bear the aftermath of his outburst."

"What a coincidence, Master, I can resist the aftermath, but facing the explosion directly will definitely lead to death."

The master and servant looked at each other, both shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

Orianna tentatively said: "How about... we wait for the big sacrifice step by step, and we can get a share of the blood of the ancient gods anyway."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep going step by step, killing the immortal He has noticed me and wants to take me as his disciple. To disappear at this time is completely the act of having no money."

"Let's take a gamble, a captive parallel trader is immortal." Orianna was serious, not joking.

"Gamble, if you win, you will be a naughty girl, if you lose, you will work in the sea!" Jiang Zhe also took it seriously.

Think about it, Luo Feng is now struggling in the Xueluo world, searching for Xueluo crystals, which is a key part of his rapid rise.

How could Jiang Zhe and Orianna be so willing to just take a portion of the ancient god's blood and run away with their tails between their legs?

......

In this Holy City Festival, the saintly realm powerhouses who used to be superior were not having a comfortable life.

There is a ferocious god from the branch of the Martial God who specializes in hunting them. Only the participants at the peak of the sanctuary level can be sure to escape from his murderous hands.

Some attendees once protested to the inspectors, but they were ignored.

If you continue to stay at the inspection point and mess around, you will be directly killed by the demigod inspectors, which will make the sacred level participants full of anger, and they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Because of the attraction of the blood of the ancient gods and the hijacking of the "glory of the ancient gods", few people dared to withdraw from the grand festival.

Finally, after nearly five months of suffering, the evil god finally stopped.

All the sanctuary-level participants thought that one month before the big festival, they would finally be able to enjoy some leisure time.

Who knows, just as a murderous god was sent away, another murderous god with even crueler deeds appeared.

He turned out to be a...puppet master?

Because of this man’s unique fighting style, everyone calls him that.

Others are manipulating telepathic weapons to fight, while he is manipulating a humanoid puppet - that puppet can burst out with extremely powerful combat power, fight with a warrior's method with a blood-red scimitar, and can display laws. Attack, the strength far exceeds that of the warriors of the ancient gods at the same level.

Following the fierce god of the Martial God branch, this puppet master also started killing.

A sanctuary-level participant asked before his death - why should he slaughter his fellow humans without regard for mercy?

The man only replied that he would use the heads of his fellow tribesmen to pave a good way out for himself.

......

"You don't know the armored young man from the Martial God branch, but you should be familiar with this 'Puppet Master', right?"

"Scott· Dadaliqi was born in the Dadaliqi family in King Guo City. It was once a demigod family, but it has now declined. There are only less than ten saint-level members in the family, and none of them are willing to participate in the Holy City Festival

Scott was pushed out after drawing lots, and his past experience was mediocre... Fourteen days ago, he encountered the fierce god in the Yabu Valley, and a shocking battle broke out.

In order to protect himself, Scott showed his "puppet master" method, and the two sides ended in a draw.

Afterwards, Scott paid some price and learned from the fierce god the conditions for the god to accept disciples, and began to slaughter those of us at the sanctuary level.

He also dreamed of being able to enter the eyes of God and get a place as a disciple. "

"Damn! I don't accept how these two mud-legged people can win the favor of God! "

"I don't accept it either. What's the point of letting these two bastards who disregard the lives of their own clan become disciples of gods? ! ”

"We are not convinced, let's go protest!"

"Where to protest? At the inspection point? I won't stop you if you want to die."

"Shut up!" Finally someone A heavyweight man stopped the chaotic crowd, "I'm holding back all the resentment in my heart. I didn't call you here to hear your complaints. We have business matters to discuss today. Anyone who dares to complain again, let me He tastes my 'Gypsophila'!"

"Brother Yuan Ze is right, we are here to discuss the 'puppet master', do you think that is the profession we saw in ancient books? ? "A very powerful psychic technique! It's 80% similar to what's described in the ancient books."

"Agree, it should be."

"I think so."

"Same."

Someone interrupted the "+1" queue, "You must be right too." The inheritance of the 'Puppet Master' is very curious, but we don't have much time left. We must first see the secrets of the 'Puppet Master' before God intervenes, otherwise it may take hundreds or thousands of years. Only then will it be our turn to come into contact with the supreme inheritance of the clan.”

The eyes of each of the Saints are fiery, like hungry wolves hunting for prey.

"You're right, this may be the only chance we have in this life, let's do it!"

"Yes, we can't hesitate. We still have a chance before God intervenes."

>"Let's do it together?"

"The sooner the better, kill Scott and seize the 'Puppet Master' inheritance!"

......

The 22nd hour after the secret meeting.

Twenty-four peak sanctuary level participants surrounded and killed the puppet master Scott in the Satsuma Desert southwest of the arena.

As a result, they were crushed by the latter's Earth Realm twenty-four times. They were all like lambs stuck in the mire, and were killed one by one by the brass puppet that resembled the sculpture on the front of the Sanctuary/Hero Badge. .

The golden-robed inspector who was hiding and watching the entire attack was greatly shocked. Seeing that Scott, the puppet master, finally won, he restrained all his thoughts and sent a message to the god stationed in the arena.

About an hour later, the simple communicator received a reply from God - [Keep him safe and bring him to see me! 】

...

A jujube pit-shaped spaceship parked under the most famous ancient divine peak in the entire continent. A golden-robed world leader and a Yin Predator who was two meters tall and as thin as a bamboo pole flew out of the hatch. young people.

The majestic peaks, which are tens of thousands of kilometers high, look like a giant sitting on the mainland, making the middle-aged Yin bird slightly lost his mind.

This person is "Scott" who is as famous as the young man from the branch of the God of War who was incarnated by Jiang Zhe.

He was carrying a precious umbrella behind him. The umbrella was wrapped with black cloth strips, not tightly wrapped, and a dazzling precious light was faintly exposed.

"You young people must cause trouble before the big festival and increase our workload." The golden-robed realm leader shook his head and complained, his face a little stiff, but he was actually suppressing the greed in his heart, "Why are you still standing there? Follow me. I’m going to see God.”

After saying that, the golden-robed world leader flew forward to lead the way, maintaining a speed of several thousand meters per second, and “Scott” followed without saying a word.

The two flew into a cave in the mountain and walked diagonally downwards through the majestic and magnificent cave.

About three or four minutes later, "Scott" smelled the smell of blood, cheered up, and knew that the destination had arrived.

Sure enough, around the corner in front, it suddenly became clear.

The two of them entered a vast cave one after another.

The cave space is about tens of thousands of square meters in size. There are springs seeping out of the surrounding rock walls, making a crisp sound of "swishing", and forming a small lake in the right area.

On the top of the cave, which is nearly a thousand meters high, there are stalactites of different sizes hanging upside down. Most of them are milky white and emit fluorescence.

The only abrupt stalactite, which is also the largest, is reddish brown, with drops of bright red blood dripping from the top into the stone jar below.

What is dripping is the essence and blood of the ancient gods!

The special particles created by Orianna, tempered from the corpses of the ancient Protoss tribesmen who died on land, are collected here.

Not far from the stone jar, there was a skinny old man sitting cross-legged.

Even if the skinny old man had his eyes closed, there was still a strong and intense power coming towards his face, making "Scott" feel as if he was facing a raging sea of ​​fire.

An immortal!

Immortal gods promoted by the law of fire!

The golden-robed Realm Master turned his head and gave a look, then took the lead and walked quietly and slowly towards the skinny old man, and "Scott" followed suitably.

Until he walked within ten meters in front of the skinny old man, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two stars burning in the left and right eye sockets.

"Scott" was almost suffocated by the gaze as heavy as a mountain. He felt as if every inch of flesh and blood on his body was burning, trying to strip him naked and purify him.

Fortunately, his will also belongs to the immortal level, and he can withstand the pressure of his will. He was not possessed by his mind, but only caused physical and physiological discomfort.

However, this is not the time to show that he is very capable, he wants to pretend that his consciousness is down.

After about two or three breaths, the skinny old man restrained his pressure, and "Scott" felt more relaxed. After a few slow beats, he came back to his senses.

Hurryly bowed and saluted: "Scott Dadalic, I have met God! Please forgive me for your rudeness!"

The skinny old man ignored him and said to Jin The Lord of the Golden Robe Realm said: "Excellent strength of will, and indeed of my ancient god race. Cologne, please go back first."

The Lord of the Golden Robe Realm wanted to listen, but at this moment he could only respond, "Yes. , Lord God.”

After bowing and saluting, he disappeared in a flash.

Out of the cave, 100,000 kilometers, 200,000 kilometers, 300,000 kilometers...

The golden-robed world leader was very knowledgeable and did not delay. He quickly moved away from Orianna's detector.

The eyes as heavy as mountains fell on him again, "Scott"... no, Jiang Zhe, who appeared in the form of Zhuzhao's clone, restrained his thoughts.

"Where did you get your puppet master inheritance?"

The kind and gentle voice penetrated into Jiang Zhe's ears, making him feel as if he had seen his old man, and a feeling of joy came from the bottom of his heart. A sense of confiding.

Weird thoughts came up in his heart, but Jiang Zhe still kept his consciousness clear.

Control "Scott"'s body to make a stunned expression with his eyes straightened, his lips trembled unconsciously, and he told his experience of "making a fortune".

It is nothing more than the routine of "poor boy picking up treasures", and then connect it with the "pilgrimage road" that the ancient gods valued, copy the outlines of some Internet articles in previous lives, and make the story vivid... Jiang Zhe was stunned by this old immortal.

"You said you got a lot of puppets? Quick, show me!" The excitement on the skinny old man's face could no longer be suppressed.

Jiang Zhe stepped forward and presented the map of Yan Kingdom... Bah, it should be the world ring.

The skinny old man couldn't wait any longer and used his virtual power to snatch it away. He violently washed away the spiritual mark and penetrated it to explore.

On the vast grassland stood a 20-meter-tall purple-gold puppet. The hard F-grade metal allowed the old man to determine the level of the puppet, which was just right for him to use, igniting his long-dormant passion. Ambition.

There is another chapter to write.

Let’s look at it when we get up tomorrow morning. I’m not in good condition today and my coding is very slow.

 

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