Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

The stone wall is old and mottled, as if cut by a knife, with traces of time on it.

On the dark stone wall, there are ancient and rough patterns.

It is like a painting left by ancient primitive people, with a clumsy charm, like the original civilization of mankind.

This is not so much a mural as a well-preserved rock painting.

Everyone present was fascinated, but at this moment, someone screamed: "What...what's going on, Mo Xiaoliu...you...you're going to die..."

Everyone on the field looked at the companion named Mo Xiaoliu, and then exclaimed.

I only saw the man named Mo Xiaoliu standing in front of a stone wall, looking at the rock paintings on it, looking at it in a trance, seeming to be in some strange state.

What really makes everyone gasp is that his body is becoming transparent, and the originally plump body is flattening, as if he is about to become a paper man...

At this moment, the other party seemed to be attracted by the frightened exclamations of the people around him. His eyes that were originally immersed in the rock wall finally withdrew and looked at everyone with surprise.

Seeing the fear in everyone's eyes, he seemed a little baffled.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt his body floating.

He looked down in shock, and then his eyes widened in fear. He found that he had become a 'paper man'.

And no matter how he struggled, his body floated to the rock in a weird way, and finally, to everyone's horror, he became a figure in the rock painting.

The strangest thing is that after the other party turned into a simple and rough little man on the rock wall, he seemed to have seen something frightening and fled desperately on the rock wall.

This scene made everyone's hair stand on end.

After all, this picture is too incredible.

The scene that followed made everyone present scream in surprise.

All the creatures of various shapes on the rock wall seemed to have come to life, surrounding the little man Mo Xiaoliu had transformed from all directions.

"help me……"

The besieged Mo Xiaoliu sent out weak fluctuations of consciousness.

Sensing this fluctuation of consciousness, no one took action.

Instead, everyone moved away from this evil rock wall almost instinctively.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will become a paper man like Mo Xiaoliu and become a part of the rock paintings.

Under everyone's frightened and alert gazes, Mo Xiaoliu in the rock painting was finally surrounded by a group of 'stick figures'.

One of the figures raised an arrow and shot it. The arrow left the bow, slid along an arc on the rock wall, and finally pierced Mo Xiaoliu directly.

There was a pool of blood on the rock wall.

Everyone could sense Mo Xiaoliu's wailing through their spiritual consciousness.

In the end, they were dragged away by the rock painting creatures like prey, and left in groups.

Everyone watched as the group of figures crossed the rock wall and finally appeared on another rock.

There seems to be a tribal painting there.

There are fences and old huts.

In the center of the tribe, there seemed to be a bonfire feast going on.

There were countless rough-looking little people dancing stiffly around the campfire.

Then, the previous villains also joined in and presented the villain that Mo Xiaoliu had transformed into.

One of the men who looked like a leader danced happily, and then put Mo Xiaoliu on top of the bonfire and roasted him.

This scene once again frightened the group of people in front of the rock wall, making them feel creepy.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that you will be roasted after death.

Although Mo Xiaoliu is not the genius of the clan.

But after all, he is also a master of the Cave Void Realm.

just this?

Are you going to be roasted after you die?

and many more……

Everyone's pupils shrank deeply again.

Because they noticed that on the other side of the bonfire, there was a little man standing on top of the bonfire just like Mo Xiaoliu was at this moment.

Moreover, only the stumps and body parts were left after being eaten.

Everyone's eyelids jumped.

Could this be Mo Tian who disappeared mysteriously before?

Mo Tian is the genius of their third room.

Only the stumps and body parts were left behind after being eaten by the rock paintings?

This made everyone present gasp in air.

"Everyone wake up."

Just when many people were attracted by this weird rock painting and forgot to be alert for a moment, some of the people who stayed awake could not help but loudly remind everyone in fear.

Everyone woke up from that strange state in an instant, and then felt like they were covered in cold sweat.

They almost became paper people like Xiaoliu.

This petroglyph is horrific.

It seems rough and childish, but it makes those creatures come alive in a strange form.

It is conceivable that the person who originally carved this painting must have been a mastermind.

Maybe even a god.

After all, only gods can create all things and give life to this alternative painting!

And it can easily deal with the practitioners of Dongxu Realm.

‘Mo Yuan’ in the crowd was also in a daze at the moment.

Just now, he himself almost fell into this ancient rock painting, his whole soul was about to float, and his body seemed to be trapped in some mysterious and mysterious space.

When he woke up from that mysterious and mysterious state, he felt quite lucky to have escaped death.

This made him feel incredible.

Who is he?

He is not Mo Yuan, but Lin Fan pretending to be Mo Yuan.

You must know that he is an existence that is not afraid of being transformed into a god, but he is frightened by the rock paintings in front of him.

This is an instinctive fear, a warning from intuition

But at his level of existence, intuition will not lie.

This made him pay more attention to the seemingly rough and crude rock paintings in front of him.

After all, this rock painting carries terrifying lethality.

With this thought in his mind, he couldn't help but cast his eyes curiously on the rock wall.

However, with his previous experience, he did not dare to take it lightly this time. He kept his mind tight and kept the spiritual platform clear.

This time, he no longer fell into a state of mystery and mystery. Instead, he could serve as a bystander and carefully watch the rock paintings on the rock wall in front of him.

Looking carefully this time, he was surprised to find that the tribe he had seen before was just a drop in the bucket of this rock painting.

The further back he looked, the more frightened he became.

He saw the mountains.

I saw the beginning of heaven and earth.

I saw the palaces stretching among the chaos.

I saw dozens of gods emerging among them.

And on the vast land below the palace complex that was high above, as if floating in the clouds, countless gods bowed their heads and worshiped.

Isn’t this a scene of the gods enjoying the power of the people’s faith?

Soon, Lin Fan's eyes were attracted by something behind the palaces.

It was a giant tree that seemed to tower up to the sky, with branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun, and the sun, moon and stars lingering on the tree...

Is this... the legendary World Tree?

Lin Fan was shocked by the painting in front of him, but another change occurred in the rock painting.

I saw that the gods above seemed to give things, and the creatures on the earth who worshiped the gods began to have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Slowly, strong men began to fly into the sky and became gods.

Earth,

More and more people have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Everyone begins to have ambitions and sets their sights on the high gods.

Fighting ensued.

Everyone discovered that those powerful gods were not as powerful as they imagined after losing their faith.

Suddenly, more creatures on the ground joined the melee.

The world fell into chaos.

There's blood everywhere...