Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1936-Persuade death

    

icing, which is more suitable than a walkie-talkie as a Lego building block.Ye Fan adjusted the walkie-talkie a little bit, and the sound of electric current came from it.this pixel-style walkie-talki...the border of the Great Summer.

on the boundless sea, a figure in a muddy cassock stepped on white spray and stopped in front of an old stone city.

the fateful monk stared at the magnificent relic, his eyes glimmering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, he stepped into it calmly.

as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the mottled stones, a boundless pressure pressed down from the ruins, and the wreckage of the pillars that had been scattered everywhere twinkled in front of him to form an insurmountable high wall with no cracks in the surface. More than a dozen eyes passed through nothingness at the same time and fell on him.

the figure of the fateful monk suddenly stopped where he was.

"who set foot in the ancestral temple" A deep and great voice echoed among the countless stone pillars.

Today's ancestral shrine is no longer a relic of the divine kingdom drifting between time and space. With the gradual return of faith, the ancestral gods also regained some of their strength and felt a strange breath to enter the ancestral temple and immediately woke up.

at the same time, they also saw the same face as Lin Qinight. But this will not make them mistakenly think that Lin Qi Nights is coming. After all, the smell of Lin Qi Nights is too familiar to them, and the face that looks like a replica makes them full of vigilance.

you know, in their understanding, Lin Qi Nights is their belief.

now someone sets foot in this area against his face, just like an outsider who suddenly rushed into coslay Buddha in the temple, and the feeling of being offended and insulted immediately rose.

". [established fruit], I would like to see your ancestors. " Fate and is still under the pressure of the ancestors, the expression has not changed at all, calm mouth.

glances swept across his body, and after a brief silence, the oppression over him completely dissipated, and the tall stone wall in front of him slowly moved around.

A straight road leading to the center of the ancestral temple appeared before the eyes of the fatalistic monks.

seeing this, the fatalistic monk went on along this road and stepped up the stone steps leading to the high platform. When he entered the core area of the ancestral temple, twelve ancient and mysterious stone statues finally appeared in front of him.

Destiny still stands in the middle of the platform, surrounded by these twelve huge stone statues, his body looks incomparably small.

"did that adult send you here" The loud voice sounded again.

"No, I came by myself."

the voice of the ancestors did not ring, as if waiting for an explanation from the predestined monk.

unexpectedly, the fateful monk did not give the explanation they wanted, but asked

"excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, how is your strength recovering"

the ancestor paused for a moment, "barely 10%."

"how long will it take to regain combat capability"

"at least two months."

this question was answered the last time Lin Qiye brought them back, and it has only been ten days since he brought the ancestral temple back to now, which is too short for the ancestral gods who often have a life span of millions of years.

"We don't have much time." The fatalistic monk was not surprised by this answer and replied calmly, "there are only four days left before the battle that determines the life and death of mankind."... Ancestors, can you recover before then "

"four days, absolutely impossible." The ancestor answered decisively.

countless years of ancestral gods drifting in the rift of time and space, the existence has been almost completely erased. It does not mean that recovery can be achieved. It requires the accumulation and digestion of the power of a great deal of faith. In four days, it is too late to recover even the ordinary god who has been injured.

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"so the ancestors can't be helpful in this war." The fateful monk paused for a moment and said faintly,

"in that case..." Please go to hell. "

the voice of the fateful monk fell, and the whole ancestral temple fell into a dead silence.

A few seconds later, the voice of the ancestor sounded incredibly, ". What did you say "

"I have heard that the twelve ancestors once imagined the boundless universe and realized a secret method of joint exertion, which could destroy the power of the first ancestors, reunite all their roots, and ignore all targets at the expense of sacrificing their own. It seems to be called, [original ancestral formation] "

the moment he heard the four words "original ancestral Matrix", the 12 stone statues shook at the same time, and the blurred faces of the stone statues showed a look of "shock."

Destiny continued unhurriedly, "since you can't regain your strength before this war and can't play any role, you might as well give play to the remaining heat and arrange to kill the game with me."

"you. Where did you hear about [the original ancestor] " The second loud voice sounded, listening to the voice, it should be another ancestor god can not help but speak. We have never mentioned the existence of

[original ancestral Front] to outsiders, not even the adult. You are nothing but the earthly life he created. Where can you hear about it "

"I know, of course, because you have used it."

have you used it When "

"Future."

the forefathers frowned tightly.

"four days later, Nayarattep, the sleeper, and Sabu Nicholas, the two pillar gods, will join hands to launch a general attack. In that war, the Great Summer was defeated, and the war swept through the ancestral temple.

your twelve ancestors tried desperately to use [original ancestral array] to obliterate [chaos], but it was broken by [chaos] a second before the formation of the array. In the end, I won't say any more about what happened to you. In short, [chaos] walked out of the ancestral temple alive and became the last straw to crush the summer. "

the voice of the fateful monk fell, and the ancestral temple was silent for a long time, then the voice of the ancestral god murmured:

"the future."

their eyes moved among the statues of the ancestral gods, and they seemed to be communicating something.

"what You don't believe me " Asked the fateful monk in a deep voice.

"if you can tell the name and origin of [the original ancestral matrix], it will prove everything. However, since the [original ancestral Front] failed to obliterate [chaos] what you call the future, what makes you think that there is a chance this time "

"they failed to kill KAOS in that future because their total attack was so sudden that neither Daxia nor you were ready for the challenge. If you want to form a [original ancestor] in a hurry, if there are too many flaws, you will naturally be desperately interrupted by [chaos].

but if this time we arrange to kill the game ahead of time and kill [chaos] in the ancestral temple, Daxia will have the power to kill [Black Goat], and everything will be rewritten! "

the fateful monk raised his head, glanced sharply over all the twelve ancestors, and slowly opened his mouth:

"I know that your ancestors are the ancestors of all myths, the beliefs of all creatures, and their families loyal to Lin Seven Nights. Your existence is too important to this world. To persuade you to die is to be an enemy of all living creatures in the world."

therefore, I am the only one standing here to persuade you to die.

ancestors,

you. Have you made up your mind "o himself.these two names, which he has seen in the archives of the last evil society, belong to the main god of Sumerian mythology. If he guesses correctly, the old man in the middle who steps on a b...