Chapter 537 The origin of the Sky Tomb! Get ready to enter!
The light is completely lit up in the dark night.
Throughout the battlefield and the entire command post, countless people's eyes were looking at this intersection that seemed to be condensed by light.
It was an ancient corpse with divine power at the level of an emperor.
And behind him, there were tens of thousands of ancient corpse legions.
They are like chariots on the battlefield, with strong bodies and infinite strength. Although they are slow, on the stretched front, they have become an iron wall to protect countless long-range energy attack beasts behind them.
Even on this main battlefield, it would take a lot of effort and a powerful presence to break through such an iron wall.
However, even such a copper wall and iron wall seemed extremely fragile in front of that ray of light.
In everyone's gaze, the countless dark golden eyes under the night were gathered together. Under the light matrix, these seventy-two eyes of annihilation actually formed a huge dark golden eye.
These pupils seemed to be assembled from cannon barrels.
An extremely bright light burst out from it.
The light that penetrated for more than ten kilometers was all injected into the body of the ancient corpse with divine power.
Annihilation, the reason why it is called annihilation lies in this!
The divine ancient corpse had its arms blocked in front of its chest, but within a few seconds, its body was slowly annihilated and shattered under such disintegrating light.
Then, the huge dark golden pupil composed of a ray of light slowly swept across, and the annihilation ray that penetrated was like the sweep of a high-intensity laser weapon.
With just one touch, all the ancient corpse legions connected to it were instantly killed.
There is no room for fighting back.
If I have to say it, there is no weakness, that is, the rotation speed of this light is a bit slow. If the opponent is extremely fast, I am afraid that he may not be able to keep up.
Also, it consumes a lot of money.
After several flashes, the light finally lasted for about thirty seconds and then went out.
However, no one in this command post was disappointed.
Because in just these thirty seconds, half of the divine ancient corpse and the ancient corpse army were lost.
What is this concept? What kind of battle loss ratio is this?
As for speed? Then there's no need to worry about it. The Eye of Annihilation was not created to deal with those pet beasts that were so fast on the battlefield.
"Not bad! Su Ping! You have created something amazing for our Northern Army again!"
Mr. Leng nodded repeatedly.
Su Ping just smiled on the side. He did not go to the front line. This time, it was his father Su Anyong who commanded the Tian Tomb Special Beast Control Corps on the front line.
Listening to Master Leng's words, his thoughts were slowly wandering.
He didn't bother to go into details about the Eye of Annihilation.
Not to mention that he didn't have 20,000 general experience, even if he did, he couldn't waste it on that.
This thing just happened.
What he was thinking about was naturally the celestial tomb that was getting closer and closer these days.
This matter that has been lingering on his mind ever since he obtained the Heavenly Tomb Sword Seal must be resolved.
Thinking of this, Su Ping glanced outside the window.
Above the sky, goose-feather-like heavy snow stained the world in white.
When November comes, it should still be late autumn in Jianghai Province, but in Beiyuan, it is already a biting and freezing winter.
The killing on this land seems to never stop.
The call in his mind seemed to still echo in his ears even though Su Ping had included the tomb mark of that day into the All Souls Atlas.
Although he was somewhat confident, the threat of a sword hanging over his head still made Su Ping a little nervous.
In particular, after having an in-depth understanding of Bi Yao Spring Ginseng last time, through the investigation of some information, and the comparison of some information sent by the Legend of the Holy Dragon during this period, his conjecture has been continuously confirmed to have become a reality. .
He has naturally experienced some life and death crises in his life.
However, he also knew that compared to the experience in the Sky Tomb, the previous ones were not child's play but not much better.
More importantly, Bi Yao Chun Shen fell into a deep sleep at that time.
This left Su Ping without a big trump card.
He looked through the window at the sky and earth in the distance, gradually covered with snow.
However, on top of that white snow, there was still a hint of deep black.
This kind of darkness is the haze of the entire northern part of the Dragon Kingdom.
Such a haze may have already existed when the Dragon Kingdom Kyushu existed.
It has been troubled for thousands of years.
However, the problems that countless Holy Spirit-level and even Legend-level beast masters have not solved will fall on his shoulders.
Su Ping slowly stood up and let out a breath, his eyes gradually becoming extremely determined.
Some things cannot be solved by fear and avoidance.
There is no doubt that this darkness will either be washed away with blood or cleared away with an iron fist.
No matter which way, this is the path he will take next.
At this moment,
"Speaking of which, I thought you were going to join in the fun this time!"
After hearing what the Ghost Saint said, Su Ping shrugged and was too lazy to complain about his father's behavior, but asked curiously:
"Master Leng, has the number of undead ghosts never been reduced after such a long time?"
In fact, it's quite incredible.
He had been in the Northern Army for half a month, and just by listening, he knew that there had been five ghost waves of the same scale as the first time he participated.
On such a scale, millions or even millions of undead ferocious beasts would attack in one night and last for two months. The number of people killed by the Northern Legion alone would have to be hundreds of millions, right?
Although the name of the undead natural disaster itself is based on quantity, there is no reason to be so exaggerated.
Mr. Leng sighed:
"This is the Sky Tomb, Su Ping. Although I think you have heard it many times, I still want to say that you should never think of the Sky Tomb as an ordinary secret realm, even if it has the level restrictions of the space secret realm. However, the dangers that can be encountered there are definitely not only those of the monarch level! I don’t know what will happen if you enter there, but I hope you will be safe and sound.”
This time, Master Leng did not behave like any other Su Ping had seen before. All he had was the most kind elder's advice and plea to the younger generation.
Perhaps, there is some helplessness and guilt in it.
Such a danger should not have been faced by Su Ping.
At this moment, the two people ignored the astonished legion leaders behind them.
Obviously, they didn't know much about the specific inside story of the Sky Tomb, and they didn't even know that Su Ping would personally enter such a desperate situation in this capacity.
At this moment, everyone's gaze changed again as they looked at the back of the young man in front of them.
What is Su Ping's identity?
In current terms, that is a true national treasure-level cultivation master, a truly promising future for the Dragon Kingdom!
Such a person, going to face the tomb?
If anything goes wrong, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
Is the boss crazy?
Everyone looked at each other, but were speechless.
Su Ping's eyes were calm, and then he smiled slightly:
"There is always someone to face. Compared with Su Anyong, it's better to let me go. At least, I have some confidence and guesses. So if you ask me, it's better not to let those from the Sky Tomb Army go. I myself There is really some certainty.”
"Impossible, how can you be sure? Only the one in the Kingdom of Eagle has been opened in this sky tomb, and I don't know how many people died. Su Ping, it can be seen from the appearance of the sky tomb that any experience, It’s impossible for you to work in the sky tomb!”
Before Mr. Leng finished speaking, Su Ping had no choice but to interrupt:
"By the way, Mr. Leng, as a Holy Spirit-level beast master of the undead system in China, do you know much about the undead system?"
Mr. Leng was stunned. He didn't know why Su Ping inexplicably changed the topic to this aspect.
He thought for a while and nodded: "Actually, it's not bad! I was a member of the wolf pack at first, but due to a combination of circumstances, I developed a special evolution, the ghost wolf!
Since then, I have mainly entered the pit of the undead system, but if I understand it, I still understand it. Do you have any questions? ”
Ghost wolf? Su Ping remembered this thing.
It is a rare and rare evolution of the shadow wolf pet beast that Mu Hang was best at back then.
He was silent for a moment, and then asked:
"Then do you know the legend of the origin of the undead system?"
"Huh?"
Mr. Leng was stunned again.
He frowned slightly and thought:
"I thought you were going to ask about the undead energy of pet beasts or a certain pet beast. I really don't know much about these things. I'm not a good reader, and I'm not very interested in these stories. Why, What’s your opinion?”
Su Ping nodded:
"I came back from Dian Tibet some time ago and verified one thing. A lot of things happened in the Heart of All Souls. I found a lot of information in this regard. I am particularly interested in some stories about the undead. I also feel that It’s quite interesting, why don’t you tell me about it?”
After saying this, he said to himself:
"According to legend, a long time ago, death was the final end of life. Soul, consciousness, self, and wisdom would all collapse with death. But you also know.
These things do not completely change with the changes of time, nor do the remnants of the soul. In the most ancient period, those things will not completely disappear because other living beings are not aware of it.
On the contrary, it is precisely because of this that the perfection of the rules will be promoted.
Therefore, after a long time, those disintegrated souls gradually condensed and became the first undead existence in this world..."
Mr. Leng was slurping his teeth at the side. He was not interested in such silly stories at all.
Not to mention, this story was not only ridiculous, but also very unoriginal. Although he didn't know much about it, the beast-control stories for children under ten years old seemed to be similar to each other.
There is no process of cultivation, improvement and evolution, no foreshadowing, it seems like it just jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. Su Ping also has no talent for telling stories, and his dry words are not interesting.
However, what Su Ping said next made him slightly stunned:
"This first undead has no form, it is just a large amount of condensed souls, and it controls an extremely important and powerful source of rule power: immortality!"
As soon as these words came out, Master Leng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head to look at Su Ping.
What is the power of rules?
Mr. Leng knows something, but not necessarily. The power of rules is like a special kind of knowledge and the ability to exert this knowledge. For example, what Su Ping said is the most important original rule of the undead system, immortality.
Literally.
However, the undead are the products derived from death, and they themselves represent immortality. However, how is it possible for every undead to achieve immortality? That is impossible.
Even for legendary creatures, it is difficult to truly achieve this.
And what is the significance of the undead Su Ping said being able to do this?
"I found some ambiguous statements from records from some special channels. Death itself is an irreversible rule. It seems to be the highest level of rule power, and the undead rule of immortality is derived from it. Out, but need to fight against the power of lower rules of death
Therefore, if you want to rely on the undead body to truly achieve immortality, you need to pay a certain price. This price may be a long time and the accumulation of undead energy. Of course, according to my guess, there may also be the division of the soul body. . ”
Su Ping didn't notice Master Leng's shocked look at all, and continued to speculate:
"According to this speculation, the body of the undead creature should be divided into four parts and placed in a special arrangement where the negative energies of the four undead are extremely concentrated. After waiting for time or some messy conditions to be met,
He, it, or He, will rise from immortality. Complete the form and power of the original birth. ”
Su Ping continued to speak slowly, not caring at all what he said.
Mr. Leng's eyes widened, and his originally black and white eyes turned red at some point.
However, Su Ping ignored it and continued:
"The control power of this kind of rules, and as the first undead, when the rules were incomplete, they filled in the existence rules of the undead system on Blue Star. Therefore, unlike the Flame Lord and the Water Lord, the realm of this existence, There is no doubt that it should be the legendary mythical level.
Of course, this is just my speculation, and there are still many problems. For example, the mastery of the power of the rule of immortality should not only be mastered by the undead rules. If there are other beings who have reached this level, they may also be able to master it. For example, a certain myth from the life system or the wood system..."
‘Is this what we should be listening to? ’
The several army leaders behind him were a little confused. They didn't know whether what Su Ping said was true or false, but they understood the general meaning of Su Ping's words.
That sky tomb is probably one of the tombs of a mythical undead?
How is this possible? Are there really mythical creatures in this world?
However, no one here cared what they thought.
Su Ping slowly stood up, took another look at the heavy snow outside the command post, and the picture of the command post overlooking the satellite, and stretched:
"Okay, today I'm going to get ready and go to bed early. Damn, originally I wanted to lead these guys to target practice, but this old man Su Anyong ran away with them first."
Looking at Su Ping's back as he stood up, Master Leng remained silent.
The sky tomb in the darkness was accompanied by Su Ping's words just now. At this moment, it was like a big mountain, pressing in his heart,
However, the figure who was no longer a boy, who was really like a mountain being pressed on his shoulders, yawned, turned around and continued before leaving:
"I have decided that in two days, I will go and have a look inside that damn place. When you have time, please tell Lord Shenglong. Let him see me off."
After saying that, before the ghost saint could speak, the young man closed the door,
He turned around and disappeared into the darkness and snow, and left alone.
(End of chapter)