Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 94
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Wu Ming decided to buy a house.

In fact, ever since he took in a housekeeper and two maids, he already had the idea of ​​buying a house. He was just busy with all kinds of trifles in the territory for a while, and couldn't find any free time at all. After that, he had to go shopping for various things , Daoyun needs it, the ammunition for the Tiandi Xuanhuang Cannon needs it, all of these are needed, where else might he have other time?
After being busy for seven or eight days in a row, and seeing that the next summoning of the reincarnation team is about to start, Wu Ming finally had some free time, and then watched the two maids look cute, but slept in the living room for several nights. There is also some guilt.

After all, this world is a world of beauty. If his maid is a kobold maid, some goblin maid, or a more exaggerated skeleton maid, mud tribe maid, etc., he will let them die, but a dryad, a Cat ears, cute look, made him really feel a little sorry.

What's more, although he has a territory, he will definitely live in the territory in the future, but Jinhe City can't just give up directly. On the one hand, his mentor is here, although he can't learn anything from the mentor at all. What has he learned, but one is fame and the other is kindness, he can't forget these, not to mention that with the line of a mentor, he can be regarded as a person with background and background, why don't he hurry up and show it?

So he decided to sell a house in Jinhe City. Now he is not short of money. The city government expected to pay for the purchase of the territory. His current money is more than enough for the Magic Tower and the blessed land. There is nowhere to spend it, and there is nothing wrong with buying a property in Jinhe City. Anyway, it is one thing for him to come quickly, but another thing to be generous.

And until Wu Ming wanted to buy a house, the tree spirit maid still had a calm and respectful expression, and the cat-eared maid immediately cheered. Immediately, the cat-eared maid took out maps of various good locations in Jinhe City, and started Pointing out where is the best place to buy a house, which place is suitable for entertaining guests, etc., talking non-stop for a while, but her voice is soft and sweet, and she looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl when she is the most beautiful. It makes people feel comfortable, and it is many times better than the dwarf Ibis who also likes to chatter. At least Wu Ming will not feel bored.

When the two maids were ready, Wu Ming took them straight to the largest real estate agency in Jinhe City. She accidentally fell to the ground several times, and she must have been very happy.

"I'm really lazy. I have land, a housekeeper, a maid, money, strength, a background and a backer... Could it be that I have become the most hated (envied) crowd before?"

Wu Ming sighed a little, and at the same time thought happily...

And in an extremely remote desert in the Great Desolate Continent, a young human man was walking in this semi-desert and semi-desert area with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He was covered in rags and looked very embarrassed. Apart from the clothes on his body that were almost turned into cloth strips, there were many wounds all over his body. He was simply wrapped in cloth strips, and many of the wounds were still oozing blood.

The most frightening thing is that there are layers of pitch-black aura floating out of this human man's body. These pitch-black auras linger like maggots attached to the bones, and there will be terrifying whispers coming from the pitch-black aura from time to time. If it were someone else, the whispers would be enough to make people confused and demented, and thus go crazy.

"Damn it, these Sand Zergs are really inexhaustible, I have killed at least three legions of them in a row, and they still don't let me go!!"

The young man's eyebrows were all fierce, and while he was talking to himself, he looked back at the desert again, and there was a sandstorm sweeping towards him far away from the desert, and the young man knew that it was definitely not a sandstorm , but one of the dominant races in the desert, the large army of the Sand Zerg is attacking him.

Li Ming felt that he was really unlucky. He finally completed the observation test and joined one of the branches of the dead group, the real history. He became a real history observer, but he hadn't had time to feel wandering. Feeling at ease in time and space, he suddenly encountered a turbulent layer of time and space, which not only erased his ability to walk in time and space, but also made him lost in the turbulent time.

Li Ming has lost the memory of the turbulent flow of time. He also understands this. He has lost the ability to walk in time and space. Unless he understands the light of the soul, he will not be able to remember anything in the turbulent time The thing, he only knew that when he returned to the real time period, he had an extra sword. At the same time, he also found that the time point he was in was wrong. , actually returned to the prehistoric era! !

As a human being under the rule of the Great Desolate Heavenly Court who had a strong interest in history since he was a child, he began to pursue the real history since he was very young. He has the ability and relationship to find out the past history, so he knows many things that ordinary people in the prehistoric heaven do not know at all, such as what the prehistoric era means to human beings.

This is an era when human beings are like pigs and dogs. This is an era when the world is unfair and selfish. This is an era that is more terrifying to humans than hell.

In this era, human beings have no so-called human rights, not to mention human rights, even the right to survival. Although I don’t know why the main body of civilization in this era, the prehistoric races, did not exterminate human beings, but in this era, human beings It's really not much better than livestock.

For example, he killed a few sandworms that wanted to eat him, which caused a dark aura to emerge from his body. It is the sky of the prehistoric era, Gaia! !
Guilty to God, nothing to pray for...

Since then, Li Ming has been fighting and fleeing in this desert. Not only has he become enmity against the Sand Zerg tribe, but he has also become enmity with more than a dozen prehistoric tribes in the desert. It is human again, so whoever sees who kills him, what makes him even more helpless is that his third-order gene lock, and the orthodox cultivation power of the golden core stage, have completely disappeared after coming to the prehistoric calendar, and even he can't even cultivate. Can't do it, in other words, he can only be regarded as an ordinary person now.

And the reason why he was able to escape was actually all due to the sword in his hand. That sword not only allowed him to defeat powerful enemies in a row, it could even kill the sinful breath given by Gaia, but he was too strong. Weak and weak, he can only use a little bit of the power of this sword every time, otherwise the aura on his body would have been completely wiped out, where would he be tracked?

But now there is really no time to erase the breath of the imprint, he must use the time of the sword he can use to deal with the pursuers of the Sand Zerg who are chasing him. This time, there are at least three breaths in the sandstorm, From a distance, one could see the incomparably brilliant aura bursting out. Obviously, these were at least three fourth-order, or even comprehend the light of the soul, the fourth-level intermediate and above Sand Zerg powerhouses.

"Fortunately, there are no saints from the Sand Zerg Race, oh, it is now called the Holy Throne, otherwise I don't know if I can carry this half-baked sword..."

Li Ming muttered to himself, he looked behind him again, there was a desert in front of him, and a desert behind him, he was about to step out of this desert, and according to what he knew about the geography of the Great Desolate Continent, he would soon be He will go to the North Sea desert. When he gets there, he can at least find some fresh water and food. He can lurk down and kill Gaia's breath first, and then use the method of blood sacrifice to slowly refine the sword. Otherwise, he Maybe even one ten-thousandth of the sword's strength can't be used.

What's more, this sword is famous in history, and he also wants to know why he got this sword. Logically speaking, this sword should belong to that venerable. Could it be that he came to the prehistoric era, Is it the method of that venerable?

But that's not right, the sword in his hand obviously has no owner, and it fits with his soul, it's obviously what he hit, but how is this possible! ?
Li Ming couldn't figure it out, but right now he couldn't care less about what he was thinking about. The sandstorm was very close to him, and he could even see that the so-called sandstorm was densely packed, almost endless, palm-sized sandworms. Some are the size of a human being, the largest one is the size of an elephant, and the most exaggerated one is three sandworms the size of a whale in the sky. They all rushed towards Li Ming, and the first to bear the brunt was a large number of densely packed energy rays. .

"The last battle... no, it's the last battle in this desert..."

Li Ming was neither happy nor sad, silently removed the sword from his back, this sword is neither copper nor iron nor steel, there is a poem to prove it: neither copper nor iron nor steel, once hidden under Mount Sumeru.You don't need to reverse the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?Killing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals is dead, and trapping immortals glows red everywhere.The changes of the Juexian are infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the Daluo Immortal are blood-stained.

It can be seen that there is a rune on the back of the sword, which is not any words, but people who see it can immediately know its meaning. The name of this sword is:

"punish!"

(End of this chapter)