Tales of Herding Gods Chapter 486: Iron-blooded years

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"This ..."

Qin Mu hesitated. He used the Black Tortoise bead to awaken the spirit to wake up this **** bone. It was just a coincidence. Only because there is an indelible will in the **** bone, the **** bone can only speak after being awakened, and even restore the previous memory. .

If you wake up other corpses that fell to the ground, I am afraid that there will not necessarily be an indelible will in these corpses, even if awakened by him, it is just a bunch of walking skeletons.

Moreover, awakening the **** bone consumes magic power extremely. Even with the Black Tortoise bead, it is not Qin Mu's ability to wake up so many **** bones.

Based on Qin Mu's understanding of Myriad God Nature Merit, he can only wake up the "giant" of the dune that is less than a foot high. At any height, he is powerless.

With the help of Black Tortoise beads, he can amplify his perception of myriad things ’s spiritual myriad things and his gods, making his sense of touch stronger, but at the same time awakening so many **** bones, his loss is also immeasurable, maybe There will be danger.

The **** bone "looked at" him, and the flames in the empty eyes seemed to be full of anticipation. It was an ancient warrior who was looking forward to meeting and reuniting with his comrade-in-arms.

Qin Mu Zhanyan smiled and said: "You can try it."

He took out the Black Tortoise beads, urged the Myriad God Nature Merit, and used the Black Tortoise beads to release his natural perception of myriad things, and displayed the spirit magic technique.

After a while, a huge skeleton wobbled up and stood up. The True God households could n’t help but rejoice and cried and laughed holding the comrade ’s skeleton.

"General." The skeleton was so muddled, it seemed that there was not much intelligence, and only one sentence could be said.

But even this sentence touched the True God thousand households inexplicably and seemed to return to the years of the Shang Sovereign period.

Qin Mu wakes up more and more demon corpses, his face is sallow, and there seem to be countless voices clamoring in his mind, making him almost unable to condense his spirit.

The True God Thousand Households, together with the bones of many awakened gods and demons, set off the yellow sand. He used the last magic power to urge the fire of True God to melt the yellow sand.

Yellow sand turned into rolling magma in the air, and solidified again in the air, turning into big rocks.

Thousand households of True God were building their tombs. Many bones of gods and demons used these large stones to build their tombs. In the desert, burial mounds gradually formed.

When Qin Mu awakened the last corpse, he finally got tired and fell down.

In this desert, a lot of tall bones of gods and demons are also busy with the final tomb. They stood in front of their graves, waiting for their general's final instructions.

Thousand households of True God also burned out their last magic power, leaning on the tattered flag, watching the comrades who died with themselves.

The wind is blowing the flag.

The tattered flag fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound, and it seemed to return to that period of iron and blood.

"May there be an afterlife."

Thousand households of True God did not speak, but there was a sound oscillating, like metal collision, the drums of war were ringing.

"May there be an afterlife, let us reunite and fight again!"

His voice spread through the desert, shouting to his soldiers and his comrades: "Shang Sovereign will come back and will take us to fight against the enemy again! Now, all soldiers, you can rest!"

"General, meet again in the afterlife!" came the voice of a **** bone.

A corpse of a deity walked into his mausoleum, placed his tattered weapons next to him, and lay down together, as if as long as the horn sounded, they would jump up and pick up their weapons to continue campaign.

The last flame in the deep eyes of the True God Thousand Households leaped, huge blocks of stone flying silently in the air, closing the portals of the tombs of the gods.

The rune circulates on the four walls of the tomb. As the stone tablets close together, the formation of the guardian tomb finally becomes complete.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the bones of the True God thousand households beside him, saying: "Senior, you built a tomb for them and buried them. Why didn't you build your own tomb?"

The tall **** bone sat down with the flag, the flag stood upright, and he sat straight, facing the tall desolate tombs of the gods.

"I am their general and failed to take them back to their hometown. I am not worthy to have my own tomb."

True God Qianhu sat there quietly, the flag was fluttered by the wind: "I want to guard them and be their tomb keeper. I know that none of them wake up, you borrow their words Speak. "

He looked down at Qin Mu: "Thank you."

Qin Mu startled, said: "I don't want you to feel that you are the only one here. So ..."

True God thousands of households looked up and smiled: "Although it is you, but I am also very relieved in my heart, no more regrets."

In his empty eyes, two long streams of light flew out into Qin Mu's's eyes and entrenched them.

That was the last Pure Yang and Pure Yin in his divine treasure, which he gave to Qin Mu.

"darkness is coming, go there!" He raised his finger to the distance.

When Qin Mu looked back, he saw the setting sun setting and was about to sink into the desert.

"Senior, what does darkness in your mouth mean?"

Qin Mu was surprised: "Does darkness also attack at night here? Senior ..."

He was silent and stopped talking. The body of the True God Thousand Households beside him was gone. The last will was silent and dissipated, leaving only the raised arm pointing away.

Qin Mu stood up silently, summoned the box and Dragon Qilin shivering on the box and said, "We are going there."

The box stepped forward, and followed him in the direction of the True God thousand household fingers.

Dragon Qilin boldly said: "Master, what did the big skull just say you, what does it mean?"

"My soul-changing spirit magic technique can't exchange the souls of the gods and demons who died in battle. The awakened corpse has no consciousness and can only listen to my orders. He also sees this, so he says so."

Dragon Qilin is puzzled, saying: "But I heard these skeletons can speak and call him a general."

"Those skeletons can talk, I borrow their words. I do n’t want to make him feel lonely, I think he is the only one left in the Shang Sovereign era."

Qin Mu looked back, watching the **** bone sitting there holding the battle flag guarding the tomb of the god, and turned his head again, his face calmly said: "But he still found it, but he didn't point it at the time. In fact, There should still be a little thought in his heart, and it is not me who wants to speak, but his comrades. "

Dragon Qilin still can't understand this feeling, simply lying on the box and sleeping, whispering: "I am most afraid of these things. Last time at the Liu family, I had nightmares for several days ..."

The sky is getting darker and darker, Qin Mu hastened quickly, and finally, the sunset sank into the desert.

darkness is coming from the west, rolling like a tide, catching up with them in an instant, drowning them.

Qin Mu startled, this world is also engulfed by darkness, here is like another Great Ruins, but unlike Great Ruins, the daytime of Great Ruins is the night here, the night of Great Ruins is the daytime here.

Suddenly, Qin Mu felt a slight shock: "I understand! I understand the source of darkness!"

At this moment, a subtle noise came from the box. Qin Mu stopped and looked down the box. I saw a boy with two broken legs holding the box.

"Great Venerable."

Qin Mu Zhanyan smiled and said: "Don't come unharmed?"

Bangong Cuo looks like earth, yells: "The surnamed Qin, this world of dog days teased me, you want to kill to kill you!"

Qin Mu and Yan Yuese: "Why am I going to slap you? Stop it. It's easy to kill, it's too troublesome to slap."

At this moment, suddenly a bright light from darkness came from the sky, it was an divine light, shining through darkness.

Qin Mu jumped in a hurry, hurriedly jumped onto the box, his body sank, and pressed the box together with Bangong Cuo under the box into the sand.

"What are you doing?" Bangong Cuo panicked.

"Shut up. Xing Qian's eyes also come in!" Qin Mu whispered.

In the dark sky, the beam of light shook through the desert. A huge eyeball shot out a Dao Light column, searching for the desert, and then the eyeball flew forward.

Next, another eyeball flew, and two large eyeballs met in the air and paused, and then a glimmer of light approached from a distance, stopped in midair, but it was the head of a teenager.

There are no eyeballs in the head, and two eyeballs fly into the eye sockets of the head.

"You are nearby!"

The head in the air suddenly sneered and said, "Divine Physician Qin, Great Venerable, you stole my suitcase, and you want to get rid of my tracking, it is too easy for me to think!"

Suddenly, the surrounding yellow sand solidified, and Qin Mu was shocked to feel that the yellow sand was getting tighter, and he knew something was wrong, immediately urged Overlord Body Three Elixir Art, the whole body origin qi burst out, turned into a magnificent rune, listed in the yellow sand underground Formation.

Bangong Cuo horrified, hissing: "You show teleporation divine ability in such a place? Do n’t kill me, I want ..."

"Here!"

The star-shaped head in mid-air screamed loudly, and two eyes shot at divine light!

Om —

The place where Qin Mu is suddenly collapsed and turned into a big pit, and then two divine light shots into the big pit, evaporating a large area of ​​the rolling yellow sand!

Bangong Cuo scalp numbness, also Qin Mu and teleporation out together with the box, shouting: "Cult Master Qin, your skills are not good, how far is it without teleporation!"

"Shut up, Dragon Fatty is too heavy!"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth, urged teleporation divine ability again, teleporation rune rays of light lighted up, and then saw a head flying in the air, two lights fell from the air in the desert, everything passed by was evaporated completely.

He repeatedly urged teleporation divine ability, and finally lost magic power, he quickly pointed in a direction and said, "Great Venerable, go over there!"

Bangong Cuo took over quickly and took out a small flag from his Tao Tie Pouch. The flag was branded with teleporation rune. Upon his urging, the flag flew suddenly and rolled them around, and divine light shot in the eyes of Xing Xuan. It disappeared before.

He also joined Heavenly Devil Cult in one lifetime, and even almost became the master of Heavenly Devil Cult. He is no stranger to teleporation divine ability of Heavenly Devil Cult.

Bangong Cuo repeatedly urged Teleportation Flag and magic power to consume at a rapid rate, and there was cold sweat coming out of the forehead: "Cult Master Qin, I'm almost out of magic power! Are you here yet?"

He urged the last magic power and went out again at teleporation. When the teleporation pattern dissipated, they suddenly lit up and appeared in a city.

The lamp walls in the center of the city were brilliant, and the lanterns were lit up everywhere. They looked up and looked at each other. They could not help staring at each other. I saw this tower standing on the city walls and high towers of darkness. , Or four heads and eight arms, or Three Head Six Arm, or bird-headed human body, or beast-headed human body, and the other gods are Black Tortoise Godman, Vermilion Bird Godman, White Tiger Godman, and Green Dragon God Man.

They exude extremely strong divine light, forcing darkness out of the city.

The city is lively and full of people.

These figures appeared suddenly, squeezed past Qin Mu and the big box, with a smile on their faces.

"No, it ’s not right ... it ’s obviously desert, how can there be a city? If there are so many people here, how can you let the bones of the gods and devils be buried in the desert? And how is it here? Will there be so many Gods? "

Qin Mu had a headache, and suddenly grabbed the hand of a young girl passing by him. The girl saw that he was not bad, and said with a chuckle: "Deng Tuozi, what are you doing holding your hand?"

"Good sister, what year is it now?" Qin Mu asked palely.

The girl smiled and said, "You guys really have a conversation. There is of course 24,000 years of Shang Sovereign, and today is Shang Sovereign 26,000 years old!"