Chapter 979

Chapter 979 the ring of night demon

Han Chen has no interest in watching the massacre after the main battle.

After being instructed by the master of stars, Han Chen's main consciousness returned to reality.

"There are no two leaves that are exactly the same in the world. Even if two leaves come from the same source, they will follow different paths because of the acquired experience."

"The reason why life is colorful and the world is colorful is precisely because of this diversity."

"The reason why I hate the divine realm is that under the baptism of the divine realm and the tempering of the divine realm, everyone is eventually honed into the same appearance."

"The weak eat the weak, the fittest survive, and the strong are respected. These laws are eternal truths. But if we want to bow to these laws, what is the use of wisdom? What's the use of our soul? What is the significance of our civilization? "

If it is from a scientific point of view, life is not unrepeatable. It can be cultivated by special means, and even in the appropriate environment, it can be produced in large quantities.

If such a method can produce excellent life, then God only needs to constantly copy the blood of the strong, and can continuously cultivate the strong, so as to achieve the original purpose of the divine realm.

And with the level of science and technology of Shenyu, we can certainly achieve such a thing.

But the reason why life is precious is that life can not be copied. Even if the nature is the same, after the day after tomorrow's growth, it will grow into a different look.

From the perspective of life, the only embodiment of life dignity.

If deprived of this, then the existence of life is of no value.

"If we regard equipment as a kind of life, then when ordinary equipment is just refined, it may not be different from standard scientific and technological weapons, but scientific and technological weapons are scientific and technological weapons. What a powerful scientific and technological weapon, or a scientific and technological weapon that can be transformed, is just a weapon."

"When the equipment grows to legend level, it will have special effects."

"When the equipment becomes a legendary suit, or grows into a artifact, it will become a unique existence, a non replicable existence."

"This process may be the growth process of equipment."

"In this process, countless equipment has been eliminated on the road of evolution, and many equipment can not reach the legendary level in their whole life. Many equipment even have no such potential. However, if they really reach a certain level, they will have the uniqueness of life."

Thinking of this, Han Chen's fingers gently stroked the sword body of the night devil and said in a low voice: "what was your past like?"

The sword of the night demon is the equipment that has been with him for the longest time. He thought he knew it very well, but in the end, he found that he never had a deep understanding of it.

In fact, this is also normal. How many children know their parents and how many parents know their children?

If all parents in the world can understand their children, there won't be so many people going astray.

So even Han Chen didn't really know his family.

What you see, what you can feel, is not necessarily all.

When Han Chen rubbed the familiar and unfamiliar equipment in his hands again, he suddenly had a different kind of palpitation in his heart.

It's like a throb of life.

"The sword of the night devil, it really has life!"

Although the feeling just now seems like an illusion, Han Chen firmly believes that the sword of the night devil, or the night devil suit, also has its own life.

At this time, his heart suddenly had an impulse, that is to explore their own spiritual power into the night devil ring.

Night demon ring, this is Han Chen's only equipment that has not been unsealed.

It is precisely because the magic ring has not been unsealed, so his night magic suit can only play the power of each part, and can not form a complete set.

He tried many times, but he still couldn't get rid of the seal.

But when he wants to understand the night devil suit with his heart and the past of the night devil suit, he has such an impulse.

"Try it! I always feel that the night devil suit can't harm me

Han Chen just hesitated for a moment, and then put his soul into the night devil ring.

When his mind entered the ring of the night devil, he found himself suddenly in an ancient battlefield, which brought him a familiar feeling.

"Isn't this the ruins of the ancient battlefield behind the dimension wall?"

Before the novice time was over, Han Chen's level was beyond the capacity of the novice area. For special reasons, he instructed Li long to go to an ancient battlefield to find a way to become a dragon master, and finally got a great chance.Han Chen also went to the battlefield later, but there was no great harvest.

He was not discouraged because he had already obtained the valley of the dragon. Compared with an ancient battlefield with uncertain harvest, or a battlefield that has been turned into ruins, a well preserved Dragon Valley will bring him more benefits.

In addition to the existence of the soul lock tower, Han Chen's energy is mainly focused on how to explore the value of the valley of the dragon and study the function of the tower.

After all, his energy is limited, not too much energy on the treasure hunt.

Now the battlefield where his thoughts come is the battlefield that has been reduced to ruins.

"Is this the night devil suit, or the memory of one of its owners?"

If the experience of the day after tomorrow is the necessary factor to shape a complete person, then what is recorded in the night devil ring should be the past of the night devil suit.

In the ruins of the battlefield, six figures stand side by side.

A soldier in gold armor, holding a shining golden two handed sword, half kneeling on the ground, the hands of the big sword support his body.

His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and his armor was full of cracks and blood, which seemed to witness a fierce war.

But there was no breath of life in him.

An archer holds a curved bow with broken strings in his left hand, and an arrow without an arrow between his index finger and middle finger of his right hand, but he has no chance to set up an arrow again.

A mage sat cross legged in the void with his staff on his legs and his eyes closed forever.

Then, there is a beautiful sacrifice standing on the barren land, as if turned into ice sculpture, the appearance of the eternal fixed frame.

A Summoner with a whip in his hand, waving the whip in his hand, and trying to say something...