The most difficult system to open in history

Huang Yan opened his eyes, pulled out the Nanban earthworm he was holding tightly in his hands from the soil, let it struggle, stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly, and then began to chew seriously.

This is the first time the others have eaten in nearly two days. If you compare the Thunder Army above half altitude, you will find that the time for the two to replenish energy is surprisingly consistent.

Because the ancestral home of the Desolate race will arrive in the afternoon!

The sharp teeth in his mouth tore this Southern barbarian earthworm into pieces without mercy, and the extremely thick and disgusting juice gushed out from his mouth, but Huang Yan didn't care, he swallowed it in one gulp, his eyes flickering With the light of wisdom, and fell into thinking.

Human Race, Desolate Race, Barbarian Race!

Within the Southern Barbarians, the three forces were fighting each other, but the barbarians had already been dispersed, and even the ancestral court had been breached, and there was no way to resist. With him alone, there was almost no hope of revenge, so there was actually only one way in front of him.

"Are you all right, are you still alive?"

In Huang Yan's mind, a young girl's image emerged. Under the rays of the early sun, a short-haired barbarian girl was forced to close her eyes and lay on a tree vine. Under the morning light, her wheat-colored skin shone like a diamond. Bright, and beside her, a younger girl was hugging a little pig beast and giggling.

That was the first day he left the barbarian ancestral home and went to the Desolate Race, and it was also the last time he saw the girl.

"Whether you live or die, I will avenge you and the entire barbarian race. This is also the meaning of my existence in the barren race."

Manyan stuffed the huge earthworm into his mouth and swallowed it whole. The disgusting smell of the earthworm filled his stomach, but he suppressed the urge to vomit, and then swallowed the whole earthworm. Filled with determination, he got up and climbed out of the hole used to hide, inserted his right hand into the soil, and began to move his body.

He was not going down, but up, towards the huge hole above his head, climbing firmly one after another. The raindrops falling from the sky soaked his whole body in an instant, but Huangyan's expression remained firm.

Finally, the entrance of the cave was right in front of us. Huangyan's strong arms exerted strength, and his whole figure climbed out. A young barbarian appeared in the ancestral home of the barbarians under the heavy rain.

"There is a situation, everyone is ready, bow up!"

Just as Huang Yan was climbing in the cave, and there was still a certain distance from the surface, Wang Jing, who had been staring at the entrance of the cave, above the holy tree in midair, issued a command directly, and the next second, the Thunder Army behind him Pulling the bow forward in an instant, lined up along the edge of the branches, the arrow pointed straight down, and the hand holding the bow remained motionless.

Gradually, under the gaze of a pair of murderous eyes, a young desolate man crawled out of the pit, and then raised his hands, kneeling on his feet, staring straight ahead and motionless.

The youths of the Desolate race who raised their hands and knelt on the ground didn't know if there were any human races here, or where they were, while the soldiers of the Great Xia who were hidden in the branches half-high in the sky didn't know what the intentions of the Desolate race below were. The ancestral court fell into silent silence and stalemate.

After a while, Wang Jing, who was touching his chin, said softly:

"Peng Mu and I went down to see what kind of medicine is sold in this special aboriginal gourd. Stay vigilant."

After the words fell, Wang Jing and Peng Mu each took two ropes, threw them behind them, and were immediately stepped on by the soldiers behind them. They quickly descended from mid-air along the ropes, and after landing, they walked slowly towards the barren rock. go.

Huang Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, put down his raised hands, but did not get up, but quietly looked at the two black-armored figures gradually approaching under the rain. Absorption, so the visitor is like a ghost in the rain, with a great sense of oppression.

The desolate people are extremely tall, so the height of the kneeling barren rock and Wang Jing is actually the same. Wang Jing's face covered by the mask has no expression, but a young voice comes out:

"What do you mean by doing this?"

"Among the barren people, this represents submission!"

Huang Yan opened his mouth to respond, although his voice was rough, but it didn't sound tyrannical, Wang Jing paused for a few breaths, the voice continued to ring, and asked directly:

"Are you wild or barbaric?"

"The two races are mixed, and they are barbaric."

After Huang Yan's words fell, Wang Jing and Peng Mu turned around and walked towards the direction they came from, leaving only a faint voice surrounded by the rain.

"It's inconvenient to communicate here, follow me to the top to discuss in detail, you are the first aborigine I have seen in this Nanban jungle, and I believe you are also the most interesting one."

Huang Yan then stood up from the ground and followed behind the two people in front. Peng Mu, the elite captain of the Yulongguan Shield Armor Army of Endless Mountain, already belonged to the extremely tall type among the human race, but Huang Yan behind him was even bigger. a head above it.

In terms of size, Wang Jing and Peng Mu have only seen one person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Desolate race, the current guard of the Holy Majesty, with a bald head and a bright head!

Returning to Wang Jing before the rope, he made a gesture towards the top, and then threw another rope from above.

Wang Jing turned his head and glanced at the young man beside him, and then he and Peng Mu stretched out their right hands to hold the rope. The two of them were slowly pulled up, and only Huang Yan was left on the ground, staring straight at the rope. A black rope made of unknown material.

After a while, Huang Yan exhaled lightly, ignoring the continuous raindrops on his body, his eyes became firm again, and he grabbed the rope in front of him, and his body was lifted slowly, and the power of the earth from under his feet gradually came from his body. Stay away, and the feeling of emptiness hits instantly.

Except for the desolate people who are at the chieftain level and have mastered double giantization, leaving the land for the rest of the desolate people is like a fish leaving water and a bird falling into the sky.

He has risked his life!

Chapter 0358 Earth God

In the middle of the sky, the elites of the Thunder Army on the branches of the holy tree were all elites who had fused with Zhao Yu's Taoist soul. It was no problem to pull up a barren man, so the three of them rose faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye they reached the broad branch. dry on top.

The barren rock had just climbed onto the surface of the branches, and when he raised his eyes, there were sharp arrows shining with cold light, and at the same time, a sharp murderous aura came to his face, as if accompanied by thunder and lightning, which made the young barren people tremble uncontrollably. Subconsciously squat down and make a counterattack posture.

"Retract your bow and be alert, I want to talk to this brother."

The voice of Wang Jing's command sounded faintly, and then all the bows were put away in an instant, and the sergeants of the Thunder Army dispersed silently, continuing to guard against the bottom, showing a strong tactical quality.

Wang Jing and Peng Mu took Huang Yan to the inside of the branch, ignored the heavy rain that was still falling in the sky, sat down cross-legged, and looked at each other.

Wang Jing looked at the extremely young barren youth in front of him, saw the wisdom in his eyes, nodded, and said:

"Introduce yourself first."

"Huang Yan, the guardian of the ancestral court, the son of Huang Xie, the great chief of the Huang tribe, and his mother is a barbarian."

When he mentioned the words mother and barbarian, Huang Yan specially increased his volume, but Wang Jing, who was opposite him, had his eyes lit up, and his voice came from under the visor:

"Although I don't know much about Nanban, this is the first time I've heard that a barbarian and a barbarian can give birth to a hybrid son."

"Ordinary barbarians and barbarians naturally cannot, but there will be exceptions for barbarian chiefs and barbarian priests with high-level bloodlines, because both barbarians and barbarians are descendants of giants, and the purer the blood, the more they tend to be giants."

"This is the wonder of this avenue of heaven and earth."

Wang Jing sighed sincerely, the origin and changes of all races follow the laws of the heaven and the earth, and in this southern barbarian jungle, the two tribes, the wild and the barbarian, have been fighting for many years, and they all know that their ancestors belong to one family. Perhaps the entire huge jungle was once peacefully shared, but perhaps a turning point occurred at a certain point in the trajectory of history, and this turning point meant immortality.

After Wang Jing sighed, he began to get straight to the point, and his tone became stern, even with a hint of majesty.

"Huang Yan, maybe you can be called Man Yan. You are extremely intelligent, even smarter than the people of the Man and Huang races. So you crawled out of the pit on your own initiative. What is your purpose, maybe what do you want?"

"Destroy the Desolate Race."

Huang Yan raised his head, looked at the black-armored human sergeant ahead, and solemnly repeated:

"Destroy the entire Desolate Race!"

"Big Xia sergeants go out to fight, don't ask why, don't pay attention to cause and effect, just obey orders, His Majesty's Nanman Expedition Order has clearly defined the goal of this war, that is Yongzhen Nanman, so whether you mention this request or not , the Desolate race must be destroyed, you just need to tell me valuable information now."

Wang Jing's voice was still flat, without much emotional ups and downs. As he said, Great Xia had made extremely sufficient preparations for this war, mobilizing enormous resources. Except for the Lord of Great Xia, Zhao Yu, there was no There will be any change because of another person or one thing.

"I know the purpose of your coming here, and just as you imagined, according to the trajectory and rules, the earth gods who have finished eating, that is, the ancestors of the Desolate race will return here in about half an hour. The warriors of the entire ancestral family will lean out to search and plunder any resources in this barbarian ancestral land, including the smashed tree houses behind you."

Wang Jing's cross-legged figure leaned forward slightly, indicating that he was full of interest in Huang Yan's words, and then a faint voice sounded.

"Earth God? The ancestral courtyard of the Huangzu, which has always been extremely mysterious, is indeed a living thing. Since so many people live in it, and the hole is so huge, then its size should not be small."

"It's not only not small, it's extremely huge. Look at the pothole below. It's just the head of the earth god drilled out, and the body under the ground is even bigger."

This caused Wang Jing and the surrounding Lei Ting soldiers to fall into a short-term horror. This giant named Earth God, galloping underground was simply unheard of. At the same time, on the vast land of Shenzhou, only the mysterious Nanban jungle could hold it. under such a giant creature.

Huang Yan looked around and saw the tall and straight figures of about fifty Thunder Army sergeants under the heavy rain, looked at Wang Jing in front again, and continued to speak:

"The entire ancestral tribe of the desolate people lives in the earth god, and the number is countless, so I am not the one who hit you. Although I don't know whether there are human warriors in this sacred tree, but this is the southern jungle. In the depths, there is no way for you and other human races to bring the entire army here without a sound, so you people can't even get close to the ancestral court of the Desolate race."

"We're not here for an annihilation mission."

Wang Jing in front of Huangyan stood up slowly, and at the same time the voice continued:

"There is a saying in our Great Xia that strength comes from the unknown. No matter how strong an existence is, as long as we understand it, it will no longer be scary. Therefore, we are only here to investigate the ancestral home of the barren people and complete the placement of the positioning magic circle. In this way, the desolate people will have no secrets in front of our army."

After Wang Jing finished speaking, the barren youth Huang Yan blurted out:

"It's impossible. Human races like you can actually accurately locate the target in the Nanban jungle, or even under the ground?"

"This world is very big, and many things that seem incredible may not exist."

Wang Jing raised his hand, and a small bead engraved with mysterious runes appeared in his hand, and inside this transparent bead, there were wisps of milky white air rising and falling, which was the air of national destiny of the Great Xia Dynasty. After tempering and connecting, inject it into this bead. In this way, the two will have a very close connection, and its approximate location will be displayed in the map of mountains and seas in Sitian Pagoda.

Then Wang Jing turned around and looked at Huang Yan who was still sitting cross-legged, with a smile on his face. After looking up and down, he continued to speak loudly:

"It was really not an easy task to enter the ancestral home of the desolate people, but now, you appear just right, the son of the great chief Huang Xie, the status should not be low."

After half a stick of incense, a figure flew out from the mid-air, then fell down rapidly, and then hit heavily next to the pothole below, making a heavy muffled sound.

The barren youth, Huang Yan, lay on his back on the ground, staring blankly at the sky of the Southern Man jungle, glaring blood overflowed from his surroundings, staining the whole ground red, and on his chest was a bone-deep bone. The big hole in it was the wound left after being pierced by a giant gun.

After just a few tens of breaths, the whole ground trembled violently, even the sacred tree shook violently, as if there was an incomparably huge existence that was about to burst out of the ground!

Chapter 0359

"Is this possible?"

In the middle of the sky, Peng Mu, who was standing on the edge of the branch of the holy tree, looked down at the ground below, and asked lightly, while Wang Jing, who was beside him, nodded and responded:

"Whether it's feasible or not, just follow the trend!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong vibration from the ground was directly transmitted to the branches, and the entire towering holy tree began to shake, and the expressions of all the soldiers of the Thunder Army instantly became solemn.

Wang Jing took a step forward and said in a low voice:

"coming!"

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a continuous sound, the deafening thunder-like impact sound came from the hole in the ground, and it became more and more intense.

"All the Thunder Army, Dao Soul appears, take off!"

Wang Jing's command sounded from everyone's ears, and a huge purple thunder fog appeared behind the 49 Thunder Army sergeants in an instant, merging with each other and forming a continuous piece, followed by the phantoms of the banshees floating in the thunder fog , a pair of huge bat wings spread out on the back, and then two people separated to grab Wang Jing and Peng Mu, and their figures rose directly into the sky.

Ancient ruins system, neutral creature soul, harpies!

Forty-nine purple thunderbolts pierced the void filled with rain, and disappeared into the sky at an extremely fast speed. The half-height branches of the entire barbarian holy land were instantly empty.

In the next second, a huge, hill-like head protruded directly from the huge pothole on the ground, and a stench immediately permeated the entire barbarian ancestral home.

The entire head is covered with thorn-like hard hairs, each of which is as sharp as a big gun. The protruding nose and mouth on the head are like the peaks of a mountain, while the eyes hidden under the thick hair are It is extremely small, almost degenerate, and there are no ears on the head.

"It turns out that the so-called Earth God is actually a rat!"

High in the sky in the barbarian ancestral court, Wang Jing sounded a little surprised, and around him, more than 40 thunder soldiers waved the ghostly shadows of the banshee wings, and collectively looked down. , with purple lightning constantly jumping.

Peng Mu, who was caught by a soldier, also observed carefully below. Although he was at a very high altitude, due to the huge size of the head of the giant beast that sprang out from the ground, its shape and outline could be vaguely distinguished. For the mouse head below , he was a little familiar, so he said softly:

"This creature should be a mole that has been magnified countless times. Some states in the Central Plains of Great Xia have moles that are very good at stubbornness. They have dark brown hair, a pointed head, a long snout, degenerated auricles, and small eyes hidden under the hair. , is very close to the so-called earth god below, and there are even rumors that there are such creatures that live underground in the Endless Mountain. It is worth mentioning that the mole has an extremely strong sense of smell, and its forelimbs are the The most powerful and sharpest part."

As soon as Peng Mu's words fell in the sky, at the entrance of the hole on the ground, the mole, the god of earth, raised its huge and long pointed mouth and sniffed at the air. Perhaps after finding that there was no special dangerous smell, the whole body fell into a trance. Moving forward, the ground continued to tremble, countless clods rolled, and then a sharp claw that was bigger than a head stretched out directly from the ground, and slapped it on the ground, cutting the ground into five huge slits like cutting tofu. mouth.

The mole's forelimbs have five claws, and the palms are turned outward. Each huge and sharp claw is similar to transparent white, surrounded by a milky white sharp air, which is like the nemesis of the soil. It is easy to regard the solid clods as nothing, and they will be broken as soon as they are dug.

Using its two forelimbs, the huge body of the Earth God Mole gradually crawled out from the ground.

This huge monster that climbed out of the ground completely, because of its huge size, looked like a big mountain, almost filling the entire space surrounded by the sacred tree barrier, and then kept twitching its nose, as if searching for something, and it The chest and neck of his body were tightly locked by chains composed of some kind of giant rocks, layer by layer. On the other end of the chains, a huge building similar to a beehive was wrapped around.

This giant beehive is tightly bound to the chest of the mole.

Barbarian ancestral home!

In the eyes of the Thunder Army in the sky, after searching around, the huge monster below sniffed carefully at a main branch of the sacred tree, and suddenly opened its mouth and bit it down, but it let out a piercing neigh. , directly took a few steps back, and then the mole, the god of the earth, stopped being persistent, but lay down and dozed off.

After half a stick of incense, dozens of extraordinarily burly figures jumped out of the giant beehive building on the chest of the mole, the god of earth. The leader was the tallest, with thick beards braided into thick braids hanging down his chest. It was the great chief of the barren people who had returned involuntarily, Huang Xie.

Huang Xie's ugly face looked around, and a strong aura of tyranny continued to spread around, and said to the few people behind him:

"Go and see the guardian warriors who were originally stationed here, why don't you come to greet them?"

Behind him, the ancestral warriors with giant totems carved on their faces then swelled up, turned into giants directly, and then moved their thick thighs and rushed towards the surroundings.

About half an hour later, a giant deserter warrior returned, holding a dying young man in his hand, and then there was a sound like stones rubbing against each other:

"Great chief, the rest of the tribe are dead, only Huang Yan is alive."

"Human Race, Human Race."

Huang Yan, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes, spit out a few words intermittently, and then fell into a coma, and the great chief Huang Xie who stood in front of him had only disdain and disgust in his eyes. As if the seriously injured son in front of him lost his face and glory, he waved his hands impatiently and said:

"Send it back to the ancestral court first, let him fend for himself."

"As ordered!"

The giant warriors of the Huang race gradually stepped into the hive with the barren rock, and the expression of the great chief Huang Xie became extremely ferocious and violent in an instant, and he said lightly:

"Kill so many guardian warriors of my ancestral court, damned human race, I will see how many people you can hide in this barbarian ancestral court, no matter where you hide, I will find you, and then tear them all to pieces. "

Then the burly chief raised his arms protruding like rocks, and let out a roar:

"Come out, my people, to plunder, to collect, to find those damned human races, then peel off their skins, cramp them, and eat them!"

"Ula!"

In the next moment, a huge group like ants came out of the giant beehive building. The desolate people with their upper body naked held sharp spears, howled and jumped to the ground, and then swarmed away in all directions. , full of excitement and madness.