Evolve from godhead

"I want to enhance the skills of the hand of heaven!"

Ji Mo wants to improve his own strength first, but Ji Mo has experienced the power of the hand of heaven, it is only a first-level skill, if it can be upgraded to a second-level skill, wouldn't it be more powerful?By then, he will be able to protect himself even more on this wild land, and more importantly, Ji Mo doesn't lack the power of faith at all now, so he wants to spend it extravagantly.

"Ding, the system prompts that you need to consume 100 points of power of faith to upgrade the skill of the hand of heaven, and you need to consume 500 million points of power of faith to upgrade to the second level of the skill of the hand of heaven, do you want to upgrade?"

"No!"

Ji Mo yelled quickly, almost breaking out in a cold sweat. It only takes 100 million points to upgrade, but it takes 500 million points of power of faith to use it once. What are you kidding?

Ji Mo, who just thought he was a rich man, was slapped back to reality by the system!

There are still too many things in Wanjie Mall that can't afford it. If the faith value is enough, Ji Mo really wants to buy a tank by himself. When the time comes, whichever tribe refuses to accept it, just drive the tank to crush it!

In the end, Ji Mo came to his senses and wanted to see what could strengthen the tribe's defense. In the end, Ji Mo set his sights on a few ballistas. Needless to say, the power of the ballista was used as a peripheral The defense must be good.

But at this time, Ji Mo suddenly thought that maybe this ballista doesn't need to be bought with the power of faith, and it should be good to find a man-made one.

When the incarnation of God returns to Dawson City, go buy some special materials to make ballistas.

At this time, Jimo's incarnation of God has been searching for a long time in the lost forest, but he has not found where the legendary sword of Caesar is. Jimo even wonders if there is such a thing as the sword of Caesar in this world. Could it be they YY came out?

"Ok?"

Ji Mo suddenly walked out of the forest area of ​​the Lost Forest, and there was a desert-like place in front of him. The sudden wind and sand made Jimo notice the front, and in the distance of the desert, he could vaguely see what looked like an ancient city place.

"There is an ancient city here?"

Ji Mo's eyes lit up, could it be that the sword of Caesar is in this ancient city?

Ji Mo directly turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards the ancient city in the distance. Almost in the blink of an eye, Ji Mo's figure came in front of the ancient city. In an instant, a terrifying aura swept over. On the ground, there were countless wailing voices, and the wailing voices were even more mixed with human faces. When you look closely, some people are like immortals, while others have hideous faces, with clusters of black air and The rays of light collided in the sky, and the entire ancient city was particularly terrifying, like a beast that had been silent for a long time, about to open its bloody mouth to swallow Ji Mo.

It's just that no matter how bizarre this scene is, Ji Mo doesn't have the slightest fear. Anyway, he is not in the invisible, not in the six realms and three realms, so what's so scary?

Looking up at the gate of the ancient city, there are three big characters written on it.

Caesar City!

"Caesar City?" Ji Mo murmured, "Could it be that this Caesar is a god? Then this Caesar's sword is his divine sword? He is also a big figure in this war of gods and demons."

Curious, Jimo stepped into the city of Caesars.

However, at the next moment, Ji Mo's face remained unchanged. The Caesar City looks dilapidated on the outside, but when stepping into it, it seems to have stepped into another world, which is completely different from what the naked eye sees. What surprised Ji Mo!

Corpses are everywhere, thousands of miles of blood stained the earth.

Even the sky was cracked, and black waterfalls flowed down from the cracked sky. The ground was full of ruins, deep ravines and huge ravines. A sword energy stretched across thousands of miles, and the remaining breath was even more heavy. These things have no influence on Ji Mo at all, but Ji Mo can still feel the emotions contained in it. At this moment, Ji Mo is curious for the first time, what happened in the battle between gods and demons back then, and it can be fought so fiercely!

The smell of war remains here, even though countless years have passed, the smell of gunpowder smoke still hasn't dissipated.

Ji Mo couldn't help thinking of a sentence.

The gods are dead and the demons are gone.

I am afraid that the scene in front of me can be described with these six words. If ordinary people are here, even high-level knights may not be able to stay here for too long, because the remaining The breath of war can instantly drive people crazy, and the hostility left over from the battle will even wear away one's humanity, making a person completely a slave to war, losing himself, and only people like Jimo can survive intact Can't feel the erosion of this force.

Ji Mo walked slowly without flying, looking at this devastated world, he became more and more frightened, what is it really so powerful?

Ji Mo thinks of himself.

Although I am also a god, but with my current strength, I can't cause such damage at all. I am still just an initial god. Ji Mo doesn't know what level there will be in the future, but Ji Mo guesses that it is still far away Among the gods enshrined by people on the earth, I am afraid that few gods can achieve such terrifying strength, right?

As Ji Mo slowly went deeper, finally Ji Mo saw the scene that shocked him the most.

That is a real mountain of bones!

The hundreds of meters high mountains are all made of dense white bones. How many corpses are needed to do this.

And on the top of the White Bone Mountain, there is a golden throne. Above the throne, a big sword is inserted there, so that it shines with golden luster and contains sacred majesty!

"Is this the sword of Caesar?"

Jimo stared at the sword of Caesar, which is the legendary sword.

However, just as Ji Mo wanted to go up and pick up the Caesar's sword, Jimo suddenly found that there was a man under the bone mountain. This man was ragged and skinny. He was an old man, whose appearance was almost exactly the same as those of those skeletons. It's no different.

But he's still alive, even though he looks like he's dying!

"It's weird, it's weird!"

The old man stared at Ji Mo and couldn't help but click his tongue.

Chapter 47 The Power of Old Man Kong

"who are you?"

Ji Mo looked at this strange old man, and was also a little curious. He also didn't feel the slightest aura from this old man, just like an ordinary person. If it wasn't for a coincidence, he might not have noticed this old man just now. guy.

"For so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a master come to Caesar City. Could it be that he also came for the sword of Caesar?" At the level of the unity of man and nature, you have already surpassed old age, and you are truly terrifying, since you and I are also in the sanctuary realm, so I don't know if you are from Qingdi Mountain or the Martial God Palace?"

Qingdi Mountain?

Valkyrie?

What the hell?

Ji Mo really wanted to say that he was nowhere, but looking at the old man in front of him, would he believe him?

Why does everyone talk about their aura? I'm just an ordinary person. Where did I get such a powerful aura?

Ji Mo pondered for a moment, and didn't know whether this old thing belonged to Qingdi Mountain or Wushen Temple. Ji Mo decided to talk nonsense, maybe this old thing is not in the same place as him.

"The Temple of Valkyrie."

Ji Mo said lightly.

"Ha ha!"

Unexpectedly, when he heard the word Valkyrie Temple, the old skeleton laughed and said, "It turns out he is a descendant of my Valkyrie Temple!"

"Fuck!"

Ji Mo is very speechless about his luck, the 50.00% probability is like a joke in front of him.

"Since you are a descendant of my Wushen Temple, then you should have heard my name, my name is Kong!" The old man said proudly: "I am the second generation Martial Ancestor of the Wushen Temple. I don’t know how many generations behind my disciples, come on, kneel down and call Patriarch!”

"What!"

kneel down?