Chapter 3476： Ancient Lord

Among the intricate underground crystal mines, monks will appear from time to time, exploring and advancing through the passages.

The fastest monk in Loucheng has now reached the depths of the mine, but the process of exploration is not easy.

Every exploratory team encountered interception attacks from regular monsters, and paid more or less losses.

Some unlucky guys even fell here.

The divine general in charge of the command had a gloomy expression along the way, and a trace of hideousness flashed from time to time.

There seemed to be a face that appeared on his face from time to time, but it disappeared in no time.

The **** general had entered an underground mine before, but fled in embarrassment all his life. Naturally, he knew how dangerous it was.

That thrilling experience also made God know in his heart which mine hides the danger.

However, from the beginning to the end, the **** general never shared his experience, even when he watched the cultivator of Loucheng enter the dangerous place, he still pretended to be indifferent.

There are naturally reasons for choosing to do this.

Looking at the chaotic mine ahead, God General struggled to open his mouth, his eyes fixed on one of the passages.

He knew that there was a regular monster hidden in that passage, which could easily kill the cultivator of Loucheng.

It was the wrong passage that made a super strong man fall, and he and several other Loucheng monks managed to escape.

Of course, the accomplices who escaped by chance have already fallen to other places, otherwise they will be informed of the danger at this moment.

The monks in the Loucheng were screened, and in the end it was a ghostly messenger who entered that dangerous passage.

It was obviously a wrong choice, but the gods did not give any hint.

The consciousness hidden in the bottom of his heart once again took advantage, making him obediently shut his mouth.

Watching a group of monks enter the trap, the gods hiding in the dark smiled evilly and entered a passage.

In fact, he doesn't know which channel is really safe, but there are voices constantly reminding him in his mind.

"Go here, go here..."

The voice bored him and collapsed, but he had to obey silently.

There is even a thought that is constantly telling the gods that this is the supreme master.

For the honorable master, you can give everything, even your own life...

Follow the passage all the way forward, following the guidance of that voice, without any obstacles along the way.

The ignorant general finally came to the deepest part of the mine, where there was a huge deep pit.

The appearance of this **** general has undergone a radical change.

He looked to the front position with admiring eyes and bowed down respectfully.

In this deep pit, stood a huge skeleton, a height of a thousand meters.

The skeleton is like a mountain, exuding a brilliant light, dotted with countless crimson gems.

Red gems are blood, enough to make any monk shocked, the consumption of many tribes for many years combined, it is not enough to make up the number in front of them.

It can be said that these invigorating blood alone are enough to trigger a war and cause the death and injury of countless monks.

As long as you have these invigorating blood, it will not take long for the strength of the monk organization to undergo earth-shaking changes.

There is a terrifying crack on this huge jade skeleton, and I don't know what caused it.

Through this terrifying crack, you can see the golden marrow, moving up and down like molten gold.

A drop of the bone marrow that will cause contention on weekdays is countless here, and I am afraid there are dozens or hundreds of tons.

And among these bone marrow, there are still a trace of purple meridian, which is extremely rare.

Only fresh ancient creature fragments that are well preserved can you see this purple vein. If a monk can refine it into his body, he will surely get unexpected surprises.

Fragments of such a size, the monks don't want to say that they were excavated, and they have never even heard of it.

When the size reaches a certain level, there will be Cannian monsters bred. The bigger the monster, the more fierce it will be.

Such a huge fragment of wreckage is certainly no exception, and it has long bred a powerful Cannian monster.

It's just that this Cannian monster thinks that he is different, and it is the continuation of the ancient creature's will.

Compared with ordinary Cannian monsters, its strength is indeed powerful, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary lord monsters.

Thousands of years ago, the skeleton was discovered by the descendants of ancient creatures. The monks originally wanted to refine them, but they didn't want to be controlled by the Cannon Monster.

It didn't take long for the Cannian monster to control the entire world.

At the request of the Cannian Monster, the descendants of the monks built a temple of bones and collected debris from various places for their own practice.

By devouring the fragments of the wreckage, this self-proclaimed remnant monster, whose strength began to slowly increase.

When the spring breeze is proud, changes follow.

This special small world was created in the body of ancient creatures, and was hit hard by the fall of ancient creatures.

After all, because of the fall of the body, it lost its true roots and quickly fell into a state of withering and destruction.

For the ancient lord, this is unbearable.

Because the body merges with this world, the ancient Lord is also constrained and cannot leave this world at all.

If this world is abandoned, the ancient lord will also be severely affected.

As the years go by, this influence will become more and more serious, and the ancient lord will become weaker and weaker, and even completely turn into nothingness.

Because after reaching a certain level, the world will consume all materials to maintain its operation.

As a member of this world, the ancient lord is equally inevitable, even being digested first.

The ancient lord, who was unwilling to admit his fate, immediately tried every means to save himself.

It is ready to advance its strength to a certain level before the world is destroyed, and then it can successfully leave the world.

Therefore, the ancient lord issued an order to allow the race of descendants who worshipped him to continuously dig crystal mines for his own practice.

If you can't do it, you will be severely punished by the ancient Lord, with cruel and **** methods.

Residents of these descendant races were forced to suffer unspeakably, and they wanted to resist but were not opponents at all.

As time passed, the world became barren faster and faster, and the flustered ancient Lord also pressed more and more ruthlessly.

The descendants of the ancient creatures who were forced to have no choice but were finally overwhelmed and chose to fight back desperately.

They gathered together and attacked the core of the underground crystal mine, trying to kill the ancient lord.

Victory or defeat is in this one action. Every member of the ancient tribe's race was forced to participate in this war.

Although many preparations were made before the action, enough to deal with various accidents, the monks still underestimated the strength of the ancient lord.

Facing the powerful ancient Lord, the descendants of the monks were not opponents at all, they were swallowed and killed in batches.

Before dying, many descendants of monks finally realized that they had all fallen into the trap of the ancient lord.

The other party didn't want to refining the debris, because the number was too small, and the cultivation speed was too slow.

In order to quickly leave this world, the ancient lord came up with a vicious way, which is to refine all the descendants of the race residents.

In the blood of these descendants, the power from ancient creatures remains, but they are in a sealed state.

If the ancient lord can absorb them all and activate them by refining, they will instantly increase their strength.

It secretly controlled the monks of the descendant race, let them encourage the tribe to resist, and provided a lot of wrong information.

Propaganda that the ancient master has gone wrong in his practice and entered a weak state, with only one-tenth of his strength.

In front of the monks who verified the information, he deliberately showed his weakness, making the monks of the descendant race believe it.

Desperate, he finally decided to launch an attack, only to embark on a path of no return.

Tens of millions of descendant races were swallowed and turned into bones overnight!