socalfunplaces Chapter 134
Chapter 134
Chapter 134
The top of the plain is thousands of feet from the bottom, and the top glows softly with endless eggs.
Cang Yun and others quickly dug a passage leading to the bottom of the plain through the cliff.
The whole plain is covered with khaki rocks, very hard, fronted by dense eggs.
The organisms inside each egg are different.
There are very few gaps between eggs.
Translucent Egg A translucent egg that is the embryonic form of the larvae of forbidden creatures.
The players were stunned.
"What are we going to do with it?"
Cang Yun and Lao Yandai asked each other while shaking their heads and smiling wryly.
Cang Yun and Lao Yandai have an answer in mind at the same time, that is, gods block gods, Buddhas block Buddhas, and eggs break eggs.
And they all have concerns.
Cang Yun believes that digging all the way in the past would break countless eggs, just like killing countless children of the demon king.
It may be out of sympathy. As a demon king, Cang Yun absolutely does not want his offspring to be poisoned to death like this. Of course, Cang Yun has never thought of having so many children.
The old smoker thought that if he dug up so many eggs of forbidden creatures, he might fall into some kind of curse, or chase all the forbidden creatures. After all, this is a slaughter order, the blood order of countless young elves.
After a moment of silence, Cang Yun sighed: "Let's dig!"
When Old Cigarette saw the clouds, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, dig it!"
Cang Yun found a clean place by himself, sat down cross-legged, and said, "Don't bother me again after digging through."
Then I start meditating.
Cang Yun fused his mana fluctuations with the mana of the demon king on this planet, so that he could release a certain amount of magic power and start exploring every easter egg here.
Every time you discover the structure of creatures in the restricted area of eggs, Cang Yun will have a deeper understanding of the demon king of this planet, and a deeper understanding of demons.
It's really just a little bit, like what a drop of water means to the whole ocean.
But practice is like this. How many thousand-year dreams of fairy caves are not for this little bit of understanding and bit by bit learning.
Take a closer look at how the elders practice, that's why Cang Yun came to the king's tomb.
At first, the old cigarette pouch was a little guilty.
After all, for every egg dug up, a life is lost.
When the translucent egg cracked and the body of the undeveloped forbidden creature flowed to the ground in a stream of viscous fluid, the team members felt a hair in their hearts.
It's like a kid killing a chicken for the first time himself.
This is my deepest fear.
fear?
These players have experienced many battles and are used to life and death, but only have a trace of fear.
Rather, it is a respect for life.
Lifting one body after another, the team members gradually got used to the feeling of the slaughterhouse.
Soon there was a mountain of bodies, and what to do with them became a problem.
Eventually, the team set up several incinerators dedicated to incinerating bodies, and the fires in the incinerators were never extinguished.
These off-limits bio-eggs also happen to be a source of food.
At the same time, many treasures can be found in these forbidden creatures, which are priceless rare treasures.
In the past, any small thing in the outside world might cause a sensation, or even a large-scale bloodshed, but here, the team members randomly sorted and collected them.
Digging graves, finding treasure, and eating forbidden creatures makes the player's body grow bigger.
This period can be said to be the happiest time for the players.
Do the business of your dreams, have a good harvest every day, without any danger, and have delicious food every day.
Of course, no beauty.
However, this does not affect the happiness of the players.
Cang Yun has been in a stable state.
Fat Yang wanted to call Cang Yun several times, but was stopped by the old cigarette bag.
Fat Yang, they don't know what Cang Yun is doing.
The old cigarette bag is well-informed and knows not to disturb Cang Yun.
Three months passed in a blink of an eye.
Cang Yun's exploration of creatures in the restricted area has reached its limit, and it is impossible to break through in a short time.
At the same time, Cang Yun gained a lot, sketched the images of many creatures, drew these creatures into symbols, and compared them with the previous symbols.
Cang Yun used to draw the death curse, but now the concept of the grand curse has emerged in Cang Yun's mind.
It's as if you could draw living creatures by drawing these symbols.
This used to be the concept of the existence of God. As the demon king, Cang Yun himself is naturally no longer interested in the concept of God, but the direction of his previous practice has not changed like this direction.
Now Cang Yun has found a new gate and has a new understanding of Fu Tao.
Cang Yun thought of his sword skills again.
Cang Yun's swordsmanship only learned the training methods of Xia Dantian and Zhong Dantian, but did not learn the training methods of Dantian.
It just so happened that Cang Yun has been unable to cultivate the primordial spirit, so he temporarily put aside the cultivation of the upper dantian.
In the glazed space, Cang Yun was late to the pain and joy of the dantian in practice.
The joy is that his physical strength has greatly improved, but the pain is that he is almost controlled by the sword, turning himself into a sword.
Cang Yun can no longer take the risk of letting go of all control on the sword and let the sword control himself, so he lacks the cultivation of Shangdantian.
Cang Yun's middle dantian practice is also in trouble.
So much so that Cang Yun concentrated all his attention on the practice of Jianzi and Xia Dantian.
Cang Yun now has the "Monster Battle Picture", and he is also of Han descent.
The demon world exists at the top, and Xia Dantian's demon power is abundant.
I have to say here that Cang Yun has practiced runes since he was a child, never practiced dantian, and only made a breakthrough in the demon world. The upper hand.Here I have to say that Cang Yun has practiced runes since she was a child, never practiced Dantian, and only made breakthroughs in the demon world.
Therefore, Cang Yundantian is the most gentleman with the power of a fairy.
In the eyes of ordinary monsters, practicing the way of the gods is rebellious, or extremely ridiculous.
To give a simple example, it is like asking black people to compare mathematics with Chinese people, and then asking Chinese people to compare boxing with black people.
At first glance, these two skin tones can surprise each other in what they do well, but that's not always the case.
Blacks have excellent scientists, and Chinese also have experts.
Cang Yun has practiced the magical power of swordsmanship, just like a black man who has studied mathematics.
And learn well.
This is due to the education that Qing Tian instilled in Cang Yun since he was a child.
That is to say, fairies, demons, and demons are equal, only the difference between practicing yin and yang.
Yin Qi and Yang Qi are equal.
There is no difference between pro and con.
In addition, Cang Yun is very used to his human identity. Although Cang Yun has always regarded himself as a demon, this does not hinder Cang Yun's dual national psychology.
Cangyun sincerely supports the equality of all people and the equality of nations.
Cang Yun has been using fairy power to promote his own swordsmanship, but as a demon, his body will automatically generate demon power, especially Cang Yun was born in a top-level demon clan, and the demon power generated in his body is even more extraordinary.
After practicing "Demon Battle Picture", Cang Yun's celestial power and demon power started to go hand in hand.
In the demon world, Cang Yun displayed demon power. If he came to the fairy world, Cang Yun could transform into a sword fairy covered by immortal power at any time.
It seems simple, but in fact, there may not be such a magical power as Cangyun co-existing and perfectly fused in the body.
The reason for the investigation is that Cang Yun's parents suppressed his body, Lan Tian and other careful teaching, and many factors of Cang Yun's own quality have the qualifications to create Cang Yun.
That's why Midoro was happy.
The demon god is not easy to come out.
However, when it comes to the realm of respecting monsters, those important people will always have some unique ways to transform themselves.
While they may not succeed, they still have a good chance of merging Yin and Yang within their bodies.
Therefore, if you become respectable, you have the potential to be promoted to a higher level.
Then only the big companies themselves know the hardships.
Cang Yun thought about the sword technique of this door, imagined his own sword, every sword has the shadow of a taboo creature, it seems reasonable, Cang Yun will not be affected by the demon king of this planet.
Little by little, the clouds are improving themselves.
It can be said that the old cigarette bag is full of pots, and the dragon and tiger are fierce.
After killing countless people, Old Yandai finally dug a bloody road, and the end of the road was an endless downhill road.
Without seeing the end of the hillside, from here the whole plain began to sink into darkness, which cannot be illuminated by light.
The slope is not steep, but there is a trembling feel to it in old cigarette pouches and the like.
Because the steep slope connects to gloomy death, the connection is hell.
The real demon king's tomb.
At least the old cigarette bag thought so, and the team members were convinced.
Finally, the old pipe couldn't bear to wake up the clouds and took them to the steep hillside.
Looking at the endless darkness below, Cang Yun shrugged: "Torch!"
As a demon king, Cang Yun is of course fearless, but as a demon king, he can only destroy the planet and recover his body.
As for the creatures on the earth, there are only a few that can be saved.
Old Cigarette, how could he know Cang Yun's thoughts, just like Cang Yun judged that there was no danger below, although he didn't know how Cang Yun judged, but he breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare lighting equipment.
Soon, the lamp needed torches, Liangzi Yousong, and a lamp lighting cart invented according to Jiaozi's suggestion, that is, a small cart with dozens of torches, illuminating the underground world.
The downhill is like the bloody mouth of a monster, braving the gloomy elf, waiting for the prey to enter.
The old cigarette pouch swallowed his saliva and looked at the cloud, which was calm and calm.
Fatty Yang was a little scared: "Are we really going down?"
Lu Huan's legs were also a little soft: "Brother, I'm so scared."
Dumpling said: "Zi said, today is a good day, you should stay at home and take care of the children."
Cang Yun looked at the crowd and said, "Don't you guys always dream about the Demon King's Tomb?"
The pursuit of mankind for thousands of years is right in front of you. Are you afraid?
So many forbidden creatures have been killed, are you scared now? ".
The words such as old cigarette bags, a cross heart, began to go down.
"It is said that the center of the earth is hot lava, and it is said that the center of the earth is another family. Which one do you say?"
"To shut up!"
I don't know how far we have traveled, and the torches in the hands of the people have been extinguished several times. Thanks to the oil stored in the dumpling lighting car, everyone has been moving forward.
There was the sound of waves in the distance.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Is there a sea here?"
Yang Fangzi murmured that he and his companions were stunned.
The waves roared and the wind roared.
It's especially weird underground where you can't see it.
There is no salty smell of the sea breeze, only a faint fishy smell, and the smell from the wind is more like a stinky smell, but the smell is too weak to distinguish.
Everyone's torch can only illuminate a small area, and all team members can only imagine what the sea looks like in front of them.
Fatty Yang swallowed and said, "Otherwise, let's go back."
What we dug up was enough to live comfortably for ten years.
With our current strength, we can completely cross the entire continent, but it will take a long time.
".
Lu Huan agrees with what Fatty Yang said, the sound of the sea in the underground world gives people an inexplicable pressure: "Fatty is right, we don't need to take risks."
Jiaozi disagreed: "Zi said, how can we not look at the sea?"
After reading so many books, none of the ancient saints left a record of the real demon king's cemetery.
Now, this is our only chance to know the truth.
".
Yang Fangzi scolded: "Do you love reading?"
It looks like the sea in front!
It's the sea!
In what boat shall we cross the sea? ".
Jiaozi retorted: "If you haven't seen it, how do you know it's the sea?"
Yang Fangzi concluded: "Me!"
The old pipe took two puffs of the pipe and interrupted him: "Stop fighting, go over and have a look, we are all here, we should live up to the professional ethics of professional gravediggers!"
"Do gravediggers have a work ethic?"
Fat Yang can't laugh or cry.
The old cigarette bag nodded solemnly: "Yes, knowing that there is a treasure ahead, but not digging it is an insult to our profession!"
Especially knowing that the burial place of the real demon king is just ahead! ".
Yang Bangzi was very helpless.
For grave digging, Fatty Yang and others are still newcomers.
This time, grave digging indirectly became a practice, but the old cigarette bag is different.
The old cigarette bag has dug the grave for half his life, and he has already deeply rooted the plot of digging the grave in his heart.
He was a true gravedigger with the spirit and spirit of a gravedigger.
Any gravedigger has a dream, that is to dig the tomb of the demon king and the cemetery of the real demon king.
This is the long-cherished wish of many years, the long-cherished wish of generations of gravediggers, and the unfulfilled wish of those who gave their lives for the cause of gravedigging.
When the opportunity to dig the tomb of the True Demon King really presented itself to us, no gravedigger could refuse.
Not just the old cigarette pouch, all the old players couldn't resist this temptation, even if they sacrificed their lives.
This is why an organization will have strong beliefs at the beginning, but it will change after a few generations of development, because the beliefs of the founders of the organization are no longer the same.
Cang Yun felt that his demon power had been beaten even more, and knowing that he had really reached a great place, he said: Let's keep going, and I will solve some problems.
"Untie it, brother, how do you untie it?"
Lu Huan knew that he had to move forward and could not resist, so he could only complain bitterly.
Cang Yun smiled: "At least, I can solve some light."
Clouds casually draw a picture of light and shadow.
The light symbol was originally a low-level symbol of the lower realm, and it could only emit light for an instant. When it glowed, it could really make the night as bright as day, but it could only hold on for two or three breaths.
Most of the time, it's the cheating and drinking tricks of charlatans, but now the bright signal from the clouds, the runes are constantly flowing, exuding the light of the sun, but the runes don't disperse, like birds beating like life, continuing to shine .
Everyone was stunned, it was completely beyond their imagination, and they looked at Yun stupidly.
"This is science!"
Cang Yun Zhending explained: "It contains a lot of scientific principles, don't follow you, don't look at me like an idiot!"
Don't be superstitious! ".
This reminds everyone of the position of the vice president of the Cang Yun teacher's sub-research association.
They were suspicious and believed Cang Yun's words for a moment.
As the people of Mingguang Mansion broadened their horizons, the dumplings complained: "Cangyun, if you don't bring out such a good thing earlier, it will cause us to prepare so many torches, how troublesome it is, you know what the ancients said."
Cang Yun quickly interrupted the dumpling: "This thing is very precious. It uses a lot of substances that are banned from living organisms. You don't understand."
Dumpling immediately looked to see who said I didn't understand, but he didn't bother to argue with you.
God went ahead.
Cang Yun secretly sighed, he can only use 25 symbols, this law cannot be broken, every symbol must be used carefully, who knows what difficulties lie ahead, these symbols should be used to fight against unknown dangers.
All the people marched along the slope, and with the flashing of the light signs, the speed of the parade was greatly accelerated.
The sound of the sea is getting clearer, the sea breeze is getting stronger, and the smell is getting stronger.
Finally, a boundless ocean unfolds in the clouds.
Black ocean, black waves.
The turbulent waves beat against the twisted coast constantly, and the coast towered majestically, like the fangs of a ferocious animal facing the Black Sea, bearing the impact of several meters high waves.
The entire ocean has been in a state of heavy rain, and it can be seen that the deeper the sea, the more rampant the wind and waves.
Old Cigarette Pouch and others have never seen such a ferocious sea.
There are no calm oceans.
black ocean.
The fishy smell reaches its peak, but it's not unbearable, but there is no harsh feeling.
Facing the endless Black Sea, Old Cigarette slightly frowned: "This is really the sea, how can we cross it?"
Cang Yun's dark road can't go back here, he can only go forward and see what he can find.
"Look around and see what you can find, and don't go too far, out of the range of the lighting in my house," he said.
".
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Since Cang Yun said that there was no objection to the old pipes, the team members spread out along the coast with torches and swam around.
Cloud chased away everyone around him and drew another sign, a common Aoki spell.
After the green light flashed, a huge ship more than 30 feet high appeared on the sea surface, and the waves several meters high could not shake this behemoth at all.
Aoki Fu Yuanhui was originally an aggressive character, but now he is rigidly transformed by Cang Yun who is very satisfied with his work.
As for the absence of the players, because Cang Yun really can't use science to explain what he did, and at the same time, he doesn't want to have too much impact on the hearts of the players.
Soon, the team members who were about to extinguish the torch returned to Cangyun, shouted loudly, pointed at the boat, and pulled Cangyun to look, Cangyun cooperated in surprise.
After hearing the shout, the team members quickly returned to the cloud, dumbfounded at the giant ship.
After careful inspection of the ship, it was decided to board.
All the members carried their luggage and food onto the boat. Clouds and cigarette pouches sat on the bow to discuss the sea. They all expressed their opinions on the origin of the sea, and there was no conclusion.
A team member took out a bucket of seawater, the water in the bucket was painted black.
The sea was thought to be too deep, and the lack of light on the ground made the water look dark.
It now appears that the sea itself is black.
Cang Yun just glanced at Hai, but didn't pay much attention.
The pumpers live in the fine tradition of the gravediggers, which is to taste the unknown.
The team member reached out and touched a drop of seawater, and put his sunburned fingers into his mouth.
"Well, a little bit."
When the team members spoke, their voices became louder and louder. After the last sentence, their voices were already hoarse, like a leaking bellows.
"You, why do you think of me like this?"
The team members who tasted the sea found that everyone looked at themselves in horror, and couldn't help touching their faces: "Look,
When he didn't finish a sentence, the team fell into a coma, losing all consciousness.
Cang Yun and others don't care about the players, but when they find themselves out of shape, they only see the changes in the players.
The team members' faces turned from white to black, decomposing rapidly, exuding the stench of rotting bodies.
The players' bodies died without falling over, losing all vitality.
"Hey, come on!
you! ".
Some team members couldn't bear the fact that they lost their companions in an instant, and walked forward in a daze, trying to overthrow the corrupt team members.
"Don't touch him!"
The old pipe exclaimed: "He may still be poisoned!"
The player's hand stopped in front of the rotting dead player, trembling all over.
The team members' eyes were red, and they turned around vigorously: "Captain, it's me."
Before he could finish his sentence, the member's neck was grabbed by a pair of rotten claws. Before everyone could be rescued, the member's neck was broken alive, his eyes full of reluctance, and he slowly fell down.
The decadent team member reopened his eyes, white eyes without pupils, yellow breath from his mouth, shaking his head from side to side, scanning the crowd, if his eyes were to be regarded as eyes.
"Surround him!"
Old Cigarette Pouch made a decisive decision, now is not the time to question or mourn, the priority is to kill the zombie-like team members.
Even if players are used to wrestling creatures in restricted areas, they're not ready to take swords against their own people, even if they're corrupt partners.
The old pipe hurriedly said: "Why are you in a daze? Do you want to die?"
At the end of the sentence, the corrupted crew member strikes first, roaring nearly silently, only a muffled sound in his throat, kicking the deck with his legs, turning into a shadow, and rushing towards his nearest crew member.
The team members were caught off guard, only in time to block the ghost mantis in front of them, and were knocked down.
Fortunately, the team member had a hut behind him, otherwise he would have fallen straight into the sea.
The team member crashed into several cabins, and if it wasn't for grimaces and mantis armor, he might have broken bones and died.
Rao is like this, he also vomited blood and lost his fighting power.
Old Cigarette was taken aback, he didn't expect the rotting body to be so serious, he responded wholeheartedly.
But the speed of his body was so fast that even if he was cut directly by the sharp blade of the ghost mantis, it would only make the sound of metal colliding, and the sharp claws of the ghost mantis could hardly hurt him.
Cang Yun can see clearly that this is the way for the body to enter the ghost, the body has ghost power to protect the body, and it is not the ordinary physical attack of Lao Yandai and others that can be effective.
In contrast, the besieged members suffered more injuries.
"I see, this whole sea is the demon king after his death, it's his bodily fluid!"
Cang Yun smiled helplessly: "This is really a Jedi Knight!"
At the same time, Cang Yun pulled out the Zombie Talisman to repair the corrupted team members.
Mortal amulets are used against ghosts, while bound members of corruption remain motionless after wearing the amulet.
Cang Yun sighed, "Take him away."
Then Cang Yun drew a symbol to fix it.
"Do you still want to cross the ocean?"
Cang Yun asked the pale and frightened old cigarette bag and others, after all, life has its own choices.
The old cigarette bag looked at the corrupt team members, the players who were strangled to death, and the players who were spitting blood: "Crossing the sea but not crossing the sea, how can you be worthy of them?"
(End of this chapter)