...That kind of ordinary...bad thing is like facing an eternal being."

A small group of creatures followed him along the tunnel dug by the time and space worm.

The description of the first mural made Yang Qiang feel like he was struck by lightning.

"But in that damn place, you sold the plane to him, are you running under the sea with two feet?"

Jidebao slowly collected the two talismans as his own private money. It felt that it was bad for him to hide in Zhang Ming's backpack.

After digging for a long time, we actually dug out the entrance to an above-ground temple!

I also know how that guy came here.

I spent a huge amount of money, only to find that the mural had been smoothed away. On that area, the hairs stood up so slowly, and the face turned red, just like a monkey. It kept scratching its face and murmured to itself:

"Yes! It's too late, there's no trace left! It's too late!"

Shimama added: "It's just that someone knows where our headquarters is. There is no such way. We come from the old mythical era and are the first batch of newcomers in that world. Another theory is that there is no such thing as "

Only the dead can retreat into our headquarters. As for the life and death of Wanhai Civilization Branch, the headquarters is in charge of it."

【Hello, you can call me Hulu.】

Shimama laughed: "This is so shameless!"

Zhang Ming took a piece of talisman paper and put it on his forehead. It felt cold and felt very comfortable.

Ancient Oath Civilization, an extremely remote civilization.

Back then, there were a lot of ancient ruins outside Zhongshan, which I had accumulated over a thousand years of travel.

How much strength does it take to move mountains and fill seas?

I think the performance of that aircraft is very wrong, so I might as well just buy it.

"Your civilized inferiors once judged that the method of thinking anchoring is much inferior to your ancient civilization method."

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes. His ancient civilization is obviously a weak civilization, and naturally has no place to survive. And you are not the backbone of mankind.

The roe deer named "Yang Qiangjie" seemed to have woken up from a sweet dream. While lazily chewing a radish, he spread his long short legs and walked quickly and leisurely towards a certain place.

"Isn't this far away from his civilization?"

Zhang Ming said curiously: "Since the branch is in trouble and the headquarters is in charge or care, it doesn't make sense to become a Wanhai civilization?"

"He knows that the abyss is? There are not many space tunnels." Zhang Ming thought of the tunnels in the abyss that were sealed by [Ten Thousand Eyes].

Human civilization is in the same world community, or even in the same world!

That is a temple beam.

The huge compound eyes stare at everything in the world, the countless white claws travel through time and space, and the huge wings and tails are ferocious and terrifying.

Zhang Ming was startled, and he wondered: "They swear by ancient civilization, but they don't have the Eternal One yet?!"

Shimama rubbed her hands, took out a few golden runes from the sack, and handed two to each person: "Those are the soul protection runes of your civilization. They are not effective in resisting mental attacks. Stick them under the forehead.

That’s it.”

Pixiu bloodline!

Just kidding, if I sell, will I have to row a boat with a hundred boys back to the earth quickly?

The aerospace plane took off again and headed north.

"Even though it looks strange, it has the blood of Pixiu and can hunt for treasures!"

Gourd - also put away.

The solitary smoke in the desert, the setting sun over the long river, the violent purple ray, and the endless sand dunes make people's mental state never full of joy.

Everyone got out of the cabin.

Jidebao is so jealous.

Shimama returned to her seriousness: "Ahem, let them laugh. To be honest, you, a member of the ancient civilization, are not interested in those weird cultural monuments."

It took the two of them another eight days to clean out the damn yellow sand.

Your current net worth is no more than 20 worlds. You came there because you wanted to make a fortune!

The "Insect of Time and Space" seems to be the first demon god to jump to that realm. Facing a brand-new world, he is like a hungry wolf who has found endless cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

After all, that little dog house was really a small house. Zhang Ming slightly believed that he was a top-notch seventh-generation rich man who had no mines outside his family.

"But the method of your ancient civilization has serious side effects. He looks at you and always keeps his mind straight and talks and laughs happily. But the method of Wanhai Civilization, although its combat power is extremely low, there are really countless people who have collapsed in the middle.

”

Dabai's strength is so strong that even if he is affixed with runes, he can't resist the evil wind. He can only turn into a white jade stone to protect himself.

"Brother Gong, he is quite bad. When we come, you have to increase the purchase price, 100 units of the source of the world! The smallest advantage of you is that you treat your friends badly!" Shimama touched her hand.

Silly roe deer, patting his chest, acting like a little dog.

And Jidebao...has no transactions.

"It's not like that!"

"What he means is that the lowland blocked the former tunnel?"

The guy was smiling happily behind all kinds of strange monuments.

Even extraordinary beings will be tortured to death by the evil wind if they stay out there for a long time - yes, they will die if they stay out there for a long time!

"I haven't mentioned it yet. A civilization with sufficient strength can become a branch of Wanhai Civilization. Anyway, just change the name."

"I see, it's such a boring way." Yang Qiang nodded seriously, glanced at the spirit-destroying wind in the sky, took out a defensive robe, put it on, and stuffed the aerospace plane back outside the gourd, so as not to be caught by that

The strange wind outside has been blown away.

Yes, you have to be careful. Painters who paint murals do not have very low attainments.

In the wavy sand dunes, not a single pillar or beam is looming.

The sky is filled with yellow sand, and the sand dunes, which are hundreds of meters high, are like waves in the ocean. The golden sand rises and falls back and forth in the strong wind.

"Tell him that after your long-term research, that world community does not have a certain degree of commonality."

After a severe blackmail from Gou Xiaohu, Shitou said proudly: "Looking back at history for too long will consume your roots."

"Speaking of Wan Hai Civilization, it is really a strange civilization. You can hear the name of Wan Hai Civilization in almost every corner."

Shimama picked up the shovel from the sack and waved it with little force, causing golden sand to fly into the sky.

In fact, I wanted to hide outside Sister Calabash and be a salted fish, but none of my companions were holding on, so I could only force myself to continue walking.

"Otherwise, it is impossible to go mad, but without those ancient arts, it can become an anchor of reality and keep you calm."

"I'm really sorry... There are indeed not many pitiful species in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods... You've encountered a lot of them along the way."

On the contrary, Sister Hulu, with her so-called mentality, bought many antiques.

During that month, Shimama also offered a very low price to buy the aerospace plane.

"What?! Why is it extinct?!" Jidebao was surprised, as if he remembered something.

Zhang Ming found that his mental level was slowly rising and falling, and then he understood why there was no life in that ghost place.

Zhang Ming saw my rich expression and understood deeply what it means to be an extraordinary person with "abnormal spirit".

It’s hard to imagine that an alpaca-like creature could smile so sadly

In the sky full of yellow sand, the ancient temple is shrouded in hazy night fog, like a silhouette floating under the desert, looking extremely quiet and solemn.

Therefore, before Jidebao's request was met, a mysterious spiritual fantasy appeared in the young man's mind.

Any civilization that finds extraordinary people and becomes crazy and makes targeted plans is a civilization of individuality.

……

Shimama was even more upset. I traveled a long way and read through ancient books of many civilizations to find that place.

"So we can't just look back on the history of the murals that haven't been polished off, right?"

But Yang Qiang was too polite.

A month ago, the destination finally arrived - a low plateau with an altitude of less than 2,000 meters.

In the seventh mural, for some unknown reason, the Space-Time Insect did not start hunting immediately. Instead, it was in a strange state of confusion, as if it had been plotted by something.

"There are no natural time and space tunnels in that place, so not all of the mythical beasts and gods from ancient times jumped over through those time and space tunnels."

"Many species have jumped through that original tunnel."

Once upon a time, there was never a precious opportunity before my eyes. Whether Stone cherished it or not, I still regret it now.

The golden desert stretches as far as the eye can see, the scorching sun is like fire, and the strange wind is raging. Even the soul is shocked, and a very small sense of comfort is born from deep in the heart.

Shimama picked up a mirror-like instrument. It was nothing like a tablet and could record a small amount of information. It was filled with cultural monuments that I had visited, including photos, videos and other information.

"Only without this kind of civilization that has not yet become extinct, the art created would have no trading value!"

"Yes, yes!"
To be continued...