Devouring the Stars: Reboot, Serpent of Eternity!

Chapter 111 Picture presentation!

In the underground cave, warm fluorescent light illuminates the faces of the master and the servant.

Even though he has cultivated to the cosmic level, he can still see it as daylight in the dark.

But that doesn't mean that Jiang Zhe will get used to darkness. Whenever he is not practicing, he will put a night pearl next to him, and he will feel at ease when he sees the light.

Orianna held the space ring with one hand, consuming the cosmic crystals stored in it, and gathered countless tiny particles out of thin air with the other hand, causing them to condense into the flesh and blood tissue of the ancient Protoss tribe, and buried them in the earth to wait for corruption.

Jiang Zhe squatted aside and watched, and couldn't help but ask: "What special means were used here?"

"Master, have you ever heard of nanoparticles on Earth?"

Jiang Zhe nodded. There were things that existed before the Great Nirvana. Once they came into contact with cosmic technology after the Great Nirvana, those things would be swept into the trash heap of history.

"I mixed some special particles smaller than nanoparticles into the flesh and blood tissue. They have the unique aura of the ancient gods and are 5% similar to the mysterious substances I found in the essence and blood of the ancient gods. There is a high probability that they can pass the follow-up The various tempering procedures, as the final output, are mixed with the essence and blood of the ancient gods, and flow to the place of production... And I have a sense of induction with these special particles, and if they are not intercepted, I can follow the clues to find them."

Jiang Zhe nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and quietly watched Orianna operate.

The production of flesh and blood tissue is very fast, but it requires traveling to various areas of the entire continent to bury the flesh and blood tissue. It took a total of nearly three days of work to disperse nearly 100 people's territory lord level flesh and blood tissue.

After another three days, all the scattered flesh and blood tissue had decayed.

The special particles created by Orianna seep into the ground along with the decay, and converge in one direction like moths to a flame. Only after undergoing a series of procedures to temper them can the purest essence and blood be obtained.

Jiang Zhe was not idle during this period, killing domain lord level participants everywhere and then quietly collecting their bodies.

This is to cover Orianna's operation and achieve a balance.

You must know that a domain lord-level ancient god tribe can only produce about 300 ml of blood essence. After being divided and packaged, there are 15 E-class potions that can increase the amplitude of telekinesis by 10 times.

The output increased by 30000 ml, or 1500 servings, in a short period of time, which will definitely alert the watchers.

After counting the more than 900 remaining badges in the space ring, Jiang Zhe stopped killing and returned to the temporary stronghold underground.

The one who has been following him these past few days has been Orianna's clone, while her true form stayed in the temporary stronghold to trace the location of the special particles.

Jiang Zhe had to wait for a result before he could decide what to do next.

About three hours later.

"Master, I found it!"

Jiang Zhe, who was studying "Nine Refinements of Fist", was awakened by the cheers ringing in his consciousness.

Ignoring the thoughts in his mind, he hurriedly asked: "Where are they gathering?"

"The vast majority of the particles were ground up during the tempering process, and only a handful of them managed to get through smoothly and converged to the center of the continent, the highest peak in the arena - the Ancient God Peak, 300 kilometers underground. F-levels were detected in the surrounding areas The energy source most likely has an immortal guardian."

Jiang Zhe frowned and asserted: "If the [blood of the ancient gods] is produced on this continent, it must be where this immortal is stationed!"

"Master, what should we do next? Do we want to see him?"

Jiang Zhe was very sober and shook his head, "I can't go. Even if I am the Territory Lord now, I can't withstand the aftermath of one of his outbursts."

"It's a coincidence, Master. I can resist the aftermath, but facing the explosion directly will definitely lead to death."

The master and servant looked at each other, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

Orianna tentatively said: "How about... we wait for the big sacrifice step by step, and we can get a share of the ancient god's blood anyway."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to follow the plan step by step. The mass killing made the immortal notice me. He wants to accept me as his disciple. To disappear at this time is completely an act of not having 300 taels of silver here."

"Let's take a gamble. A captive parallel importer is immortal." Orianna was very serious, not joking.

"Gamble, if you win, you will have sex, if you lose, you will work in the sea!" Jiang Zhe also took it seriously.

Thinking about it, Luo Feng is now struggling in the Xueluo world, searching for Xueluo crystals, which is a key part of his rapid rise.

How could Jiang Zhe and Orianna be so willing to just take a portion of the ancient god's blood and run away with their tails between their legs?

……

During this Holy City Festival, the saintly realm powerhouses who had always been so arrogant in the past were not having a comfortable life.

There is a ferocious god from the branch of the Martial God who specializes in hunting them. Only the participants at the peak of the sacred realm can be sure to escape from his murderous hands.

Some attendees protested to the inspectors, but were ignored.

If you continue to stay at the inspection point and mess around, you will be killed directly by the demigod inspectors, which will make the sacred level participants full of anger, and they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

And because of the attraction of the blood of the ancient gods and the hijacking of the "glory of the ancient gods", few people dared to withdraw from the festival.

Finally, after nearly five months of suffering, the evil god finally stopped.

All the sanctuary-level participants thought that one month before the big festival, they would finally be able to enjoy some leisure time.

Unexpectedly, just as a murderous god was sent away, another murderous god with more cruel deeds emerged.

He turned out to be a...puppet master?

Because of this man's unique fighting style, everyone calls him this.

While others fight with telekinetic weapons, he controls a humanoid puppet - that puppet can burst out with extremely powerful combat power. It holds a blood-red scimitar and fights like a warrior. It can perform law-based attacks and is far more powerful than its peers. A level of warrior from the ancient gods.

Following the fierce god of the Martial God branch, this puppet master also started killing.

Before his death, a sacred-level participant asked why he slaughtered his fellow tribesmen without regard for mercy?
The man only replied that he would use the heads of his fellow tribesmen to pave a good way out for himself.

……

"You don't know that armored young man from the Martial God branch, but you should be familiar with this 'Puppet Master', right?"

"Scott Dadalic was born in the Dadalic family of King Guo City. It was once a demigod family, but it has now declined. There are less than ten saint-level members left in the family, and none of them are willing to participate in the Holy City Festival.

Scott was pushed out after drawing lots, and his past experience was unremarkable... Fourteen days ago, he encountered the fierce god in the Yabu River Valley, and a shocking battle broke out.

In order to protect himself, Scott showed his "puppet master" method, and the two sides ended in a draw.

Afterwards, Scott paid some price and learned from the fierce god the conditions for accepting disciples, and began to massacre those of us at the sanctuary level.

He also dreamed of being able to enter the eyes of gods and obtain a place as a disciple. "

"Damn it! How can these two mud-legged people win the favor of God? I don't accept it!"

"I'm not convinced either. What's the point of letting these two bastards who don't care about the lives of their own clan become disciples of gods?!"

"We are not convinced, let's go protest!"

"Where are you going to protest? At the inspection point? If you want to die, I won't stop you."

"Shut up, everyone!" Finally, a heavyweight person stopped the chaotic crowd, "I'm holding back all the anger in my heart. I didn't call you here to listen to your complaints. We have business matters to discuss today. If anyone dares to complain again, let him have a taste of my 'gypsophila'!"

"Brother Yuanze is right. We are here to discuss the 'puppet master'. Do you think that will be the profession we saw in ancient books?" "A very strong spiritual master! It is [-]% the same as what is described in ancient books. They are very similar."

"Agreed, it should be."

"I think so too."

"Same."

Someone interrupted the "+1" queue, "You must be very curious about the inheritance of the 'Puppet Master', but we don't have much time left. We must get a glimpse of the 'Puppet Master' before God intervenes. The secret of a lineage. Otherwise, it may be hundreds or thousands of years before it is our turn to come into contact with the supreme inheritance of the clan."

The eyes of each saint-level person are fiery, like hungry wolves hunting one after another.

"You're right, this may be our only chance in this life, let's do it!"

"Yes, we can't hesitate. We still have a chance before God intervenes."

"Do it together?"

"The sooner the better, kill Scott and seize the 'Puppet Master' inheritance!"

……

The 22nd hour after the secret meeting.

24 peak sanctuary-level participants surrounded and killed the puppet master Scott in the Satsuma Desert southwest of the arena.

As a result, they were crushed by the latter's Earth Domain by 24, and like lambs stuck in the mire, they were killed one by one by the brass puppet that resembled the sculpture on the front of the Sanctuary/Hero Badge.

The golden-robed inspector who was hiding and watching the entire attack was greatly shocked. Seeing that Scott, the puppet master, finally won, he restrained all his thoughts and sent a message to the god stationed in the arena.

About an hour later, the simple communicator received a reply from God - [Keep him safe and bring him to see me! 】

……

A jujube pit-shaped spaceship parked under the most famous ancient god peak in the entire continent. A golden-robed world leader and a sinister middle-aged man who was two meters tall and as thin as a bamboo pole flew out of the hatch.

The majestic mountain peaks, which are tens of thousands of kilometers high, look like a giant sitting on the mainland, making the middle-aged Yin bird slightly lost his mind.

This person is "Scott" who is as famous as the young man from the Martial God branch who was incarnated by Jiang Zhe.

He was carrying a precious umbrella behind him. The umbrella was wrapped loosely with black cloth strips, and a dazzling precious light was faintly exposed.

"You young people must cause trouble before the big festival and increase our workload." The golden-robed realm leader shook his head and complained, his face a little stiff, but in fact he was suppressing the greed in his heart, "Why are you still standing there? Follow me. I'm leaving to see God."

After saying that, the golden-robed Realm Master flew forward to lead the way, maintaining a speed of several thousand meters per second, and "Scott" followed without saying a word.

The two flew into a cave in the mountain and walked diagonally downwards through the majestic and magnificent cave.

About three or four minutes later, "Scott" smelled a smell of blood, cheered up, and knew he had arrived at his destination.

Sure enough, around the corner in front, it suddenly became clear.

The two of them entered a vast cave one after another.

The cave space is approximately tens of thousands of square meters in size. There is spring water seeping out from the surrounding rock walls, making a crisp sound of "swishing", and forming a small lake in the right area.

On the top of the nearly [-]-meter-high cave, stalactites of different sizes hang upside down, most of which are milky white and emit fluorescence.

The only abrupt stalactite, which is also the largest, is reddish brown, with drops of bright red blood dripping from the top into the stone jar below.

What is dripping is the essence and blood of the ancient gods!

The special particles created by Orianna, tempered from the corpses of the ancient Protoss tribesmen who died on land, are collected here.

Not far from the stone jar, there was a skinny old man sitting cross-legged.

Even if the skinny old man had his eyes closed, there was still a strong and intense power coming towards his face, making "Scott" feel as if he was facing a raging sea of ​​fire.

An immortal!
The immortal god promoted by the law of fire!

The golden-robed Realm Master turned his head and gave a look, then took the lead and walked quietly and slowly towards the skinny old man, and "Scott" followed suitably.

Until he walked within ten meters in front of the skinny old man, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two stars burning in the left and right eye sockets.

"Scott" was almost suffocated by the weight of the mountain's gaze. He felt as if every inch of flesh and blood on his body was burning, trying to strip him naked and purify him.

Fortunately, his will also belonged to the immortal level, and he could withstand the pressure of his will. He was not possessed by his mind, but only caused physical and physiological discomfort.

However, this is not the time to show that he is very capable, he wants to pretend that his consciousness is down.

After about two or three breaths, the skinny old man restrained his pressure, and "Scott" felt more relaxed. After a few slow beats, he came back to his senses.

He quickly bowed and saluted: "Scott Dadalic, I have met God! Please forgive me for your rudeness!"

The skinny old man ignored him and said to the golden-robed world leader: "Excellent willpower, and indeed from my ancient god race. Cologne, you go back first."

The gold-robed Realm Master originally wanted to listen, but at this moment he could only respond, "Yes, Lord God."

After bowing and saluting, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Out of the cave, 10 kilometers, 20 kilometers, 30 kilometers...

The golden-robed realm master was very knowledgeable and didn't delay at all. He quickly moved away from Orianna's detector.

The eyes as heavy as mountains fell on him again, "Scott"... no, Jiang Zhe, who appeared in the form of Zhuzhao's clone, calmed down his thoughts.

"Where did you get your puppet master heritage?"

The kind and gentle voice penetrated Jiang Zhe's ears, making him feel as if he had met his old man, and he felt a sense of confiding in his heart.

Strange thoughts occurred in his heart, but Jiang Zhe still maintained his clear consciousness.

He controlled "Scott's" body to make a stunned expression with his eyes straightened, and his lips trembled unconsciously, telling him about his "prosperity" experience.

It is nothing more than the routine of "a poor boy picking up treasures", and then connect it with the "Pilgrimage Road" that the ancient gods valued, copy the outlines of some Internet articles in previous lives, and make up the story vividly... Jiang Zhe gave this old immortal He was stunned for a moment.

"You said you got a lot of puppets? Come on, show me!" The excitement on the skinny old man's face could no longer be suppressed.

Jiang Zhe stepped forward and presented the map of Yan Kingdom... Bah, it should be the world ring.

The skinny old man couldn't wait any longer and used his virtual power to snatch it away. He violently washed away the spiritual mark and penetrated it to explore.

There was a 20-meter-tall purple-gold puppet on the vast grassland. The hard F-grade metal made the old man determine the level of the puppet, which was just right for him to use, igniting his long-dormant ambition.

　There is one more chapter to be written.

　　I'll look at it when I get up tomorrow morning. I'm not in good condition today and my coding is very slow.

　　
　
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