Museum of Demons

Our ancestors created the land, everything, and man...

He, like all things in heaven and earth, is immortal. We are their children, living on the earth they created, and everything belongs to the eternal spirit. After death, the body is destroyed, and the spirit will return to heaven. go……

Surrounding the bonfire, the old people told the newly grown children in the tribe the legends of the age of mythology, mixing the courage and inheritance of the tribe into the mythology, telling about the ancestors who opened up the land and created all things, just like every myth must be There are evil gods who do evil, and they tell about the water gods of the deep sea.

For these humans who used to live on the coast.

The threat of the ocean is always there and cannot be ignored. It is the great god who is the rainbow snake.

It was a giant snake with the head of a kangaroo, the teeth of a crocodile, the tail of a fish, ears like feathers, and a body like a long snake.

In charge of the climate, sinking in the bottom of the sea, if people do not respect the ocean, or the sea will be polluted.

The rainbow snake will wake up, setting off a wave of terror, drowning and destroying all living things.

The old man has told this kind of story countless times, and he has long been familiar with it. The story is vivid and fascinating, and the children are fascinated by it. But at this moment, there is a noise: Old Yule, you Are you still telling them that shamanic stuff?

The old man turned his head in astonishment, and saw several young people walking over from a distance.

The leader has a strong figure similar to a tribal warrior, dark skin, and a face different from that of Africans. He has tattoos such as battle patterns on his face, but he is wearing modern clothes on his body, and he is wearing hot pants on the back. , hot women with nice bodies, and white Aussies who are obviously on vacation.

After the old Yule was stunned, anger grew in his heart: It's you, Akweiler!

You went to the city of the Ansa and brought them to our holy place?

According to the rules, even children under the age of twenty must come here blindfolded to keep the secrets of the gods. You actually brought outsiders in?!

Akweiler was a little flustered in his heart, and regretted that in order to show his aura after being drunk, he agreed to bring his friends over for a while, but he also wanted to forgive the influence of the tribe in his heart. He spread his hands and pretended not to Caringly said: Hey, old Yule, it's just something that can't keep up with the times.

These are my friends, let them see.

You should also learn to embrace the civilized world.

Those men and women took out their mobile phones to take pictures behind them, exclaiming in amazement.

Like an enraged lion, the old man raised his hand and grabbed a sharp short spear.

The evil spirit that erupted in an instant was like an enraged lion king. Although he was old, he still had sharp minions, which shocked those Australians who were free and unrestrained and had no respect for this tribe. The two women were frightened. Stepping back, two of the youths directly pulled out their shotguns.

In line with the national liberalism of a certain country, Australia does not ban guns.

It's just that the procedures are relatively cumbersome.

And a considerable part of this tediousness is for low-level civilians or outsiders.

Yes, all equal.

But certain colors and races, will be more equal.

The old man was pointed at the gun, which was an old-fashioned shotgun, which could pose a threat to a real lion.

The young man with the gun suppressed the panic in his heart, barely whistled, and said, Good move, old man, but you know, the times have changed long ago.

This is the age of technology.

Your methods are outdated.

The old man was over seventy years old, and his strength was not as good as before, so he had to put down his weapon slowly. Akweiler, who brought these outsiders here, felt a sense of shame for some reason. At this moment, the bonfire suddenly Shake violently.

There was a passionate wind in the distance, someone looked over, suddenly turned pale, and screamed.

Look, there, there!

what is that?!

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously, and then their expressions changed suddenly, and they saw the terrifying beast that could never belong to reality.

With deep yellow wings, it looks like a disaster descending from Ragnarok.

At least in their eyes.

But in fact, it is the fierce bird of the Shanhai era, the remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin's only son.

Drum, come here.

Looking at the vicious bird that had the aura covering the sky and the earth, several young people sat there in a daze, as if there was a voice full of sneering in their ears.

Excuse me.

Times have changed back again.

………………

Huge wings cover the sky, and everyone wants to escape because of intense fear, but it seems that their blood has been drained, they only feel dizzy, and their hearts beat faster. This is the disaster that controls the power of drought and fire. In mythology, at least the heirs of gods can face disasters.

The young man with the shotgun subconsciously pulled the trigger.

In the smell of gunpowder, bullets shot out.

The target is huge, and it is impossible to miss it.

But nothing works.

When the weapon failed to give feedback, it brought even greater fear. The frivolous and handsome man staggered and fell to the ground. The water in the body will eventually dry up and die.

The tribe suddenly became chaotic, and there were desperate calls everywhere.

The old tribal warrior roared and stood up, holding the weapon in his hand, stepped forward, and threw the short spear in his hand with all his strength. He didn't have the slightest confidence in whether he could do harm to this huge beast, but At least you should have the courage to resist.

Like his own ancestor, he roared loudly:

Brave and great Thor, please protect us.

The short spear in his hand shot out, and he drew his sword.

Prepare to fight to the death.

Sudden,

A blazing light flashed between the sky and the earth.

Then there was a muffled sound of thunder, and a thunderbolt directly hit the short spear, which instantly increased the speed of the short spear, enveloping the lightning, and landed heavily on Gu's body. Gu didn't care about the tiny ants just now. So he was unprepared, took this move raw, and Lei Guang ran on his wings, his movements slightly stagnant.

This unbelievable scene silenced the entire tribe.

The old warrior saw a young man falling along the thunder light, and he waved his finger. A thunderous stream of light pierced the night and fell heavily on the body of the huge beast. Under the reflection of the thunder light, the young man turned his head, There is a simple and majestic mask on his face, which is exactly the same as the God of Thunder enshrined by the tribe.

Thor?!

The old man was so excited that he almost had the urge to kneel and prostrate at this moment.

But the great and majestic God of Thunder did not speak.

He just flicked his sleeves and pointed to the distance.

The old man knew that the gods would not easily communicate with mortals like him.

This is the real god.

majesty.

Unpredictable.

distant.

great!

But he also understood the meaning of Thor from the action, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and led his fellow clans back, Wei Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, Jiang was still old and spicy, so he understood what he meant, otherwise he would have to use I used the English that I had left behind for many years.

Although he also wants to reply to the last sentence, as you wish.

But think about it, speaking that kind of broken English, speaking this kind of thing in public is simply a top-notch social death experience.

Just thinking about it, Wei Yuan felt that he could find a three-bedroom and one living room on the spot with his toes.

Wei Yuan looked at the stopped drum.

Gu didn't intend to speak at all, there was a kind of extreme contempt in his eyes, he was about to pass Wei Yuan with a flap of his wings, and continued to move forward, with an attitude of indifference, Wei Yuan finally found him, how could he easily leave? Moreover, Gu is undoubtedly restoring his vitality by creating disasters and devouring life.

And judging from the trajectory, this ferocious beast is rapidly approaching Shenzhou.

Wei Yuan didn't believe that he had no bad intentions.

Raise your hand, spread your five fingers slightly, outline the wish power in the stone statue of this tribe, and clench them tightly.

Thirty-six supernatural powers of Tiangang · Master the five thunders.

The berserk thunder and fire slammed down heavily and hit Gu's body, bursting out large swathes of plasma and thunder, but the drum's wings were still not damaged much. After all, it was a true ancient innate sacredness. Even after death, resentment would not Stronger than ordinary gods, mobilizing the power of this tribal god is not enough.

The thunder light on the drum's wings calmed down in an instant, and the voice was indifferent: It's just a little god in a remote place, how dare you be presumptuous?

roll.

His demeanor and tone are all a kind of condescending indifference.

Even so indifferent that he didn't bother to make a move.

With a flap of wings, large areas of forests began to wither, rivers dried up, and the qi machine that drummed itself began to recover visibly. When he arrives in Shenzhou, I am afraid that Gu's strength will increase by more than 60% compared to now.

He focused on restoring his own strength. There was no interest in distracting Wei Yuan, and he went far away in a blink of an eye.

Wei Yuan followed closely behind, completely unexpected that Gu would react like this, suddenly remembered something, and took out something with his backhand.

The drum action that had been wantonly harvesting the energy of heaven and earth to restore itself suddenly froze.

He fluttered his wings and circled violently, his eyes locked on Wei Yuan who was wearing a simple and rough mask, or in other words, locked on the simple dagger in Wei Yuan's hand, the heat wave from the flapping of the wings caused cracks to appear on the ground and dried up the river. Plants withered.

There were obvious emotional fluctuations in his tone, and he said fiercely:

That's... that's my first weapon.

It's always been with my father, Zhu Jiuyin!

How did it get into your hands?!

No, who are you?!

Wearing a primitive mask, Wei Yuan pondered for a while.

Sincerely replied:

you guess?

……………………

On Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Ruosu hummed a little tune and prepared tools.

a fishing rod.

some bait.

The big Tmall Longhushan No. 1 has grown a little bit bigger, carrying a bamboo basket with a full face and a bell hanging around its neck. The old Taoist smiled and said: You, don't be unhappy, wait for it later. When Wei Yuan was that kid, he went fishing for a while.

That way, when you come back, you can kill that kid for a meal.

When the time comes, I will give you a fish.

Longhushan No. 1 paused in thought.

Thoughtful.

Immediately could not help furious.

Because he found that, facing such conditions, he hesitated shamefully!

He is the demon king of Sakurajima!

It is a mountain and sea alien species with thousands of years of mana!

How can it be this mere...

Also, if you catch a lot, I'll share some of them with you.

Okay! You order!

The old Taoist priest Zhang Ruosu adjusted the fishing rod, and Da Tiangou suddenly thought of something, and asked casually:

By the way, Tianshi, your fishing skills are very good, right?

The old man froze.

Without changing his face, he began to evaluate the material of the fishing rod, and exclaimed loudly: This fishing rod is really good, haha, this is the first time for the old Taoist to fish with such a good fishing rod.

Big Tengu suddenly felt something bad in his heart, hesitatingly said:

Old Heavenly Master...

Your fishing skills should be very good, right?

Zhang Ruosu: ...

Just when Zhang Ruosu was coughing and was about to explain to persuade Datiangu, suddenly the phone rang, and after a glance, it was Wei Yuan. The old man heaved a sigh of relief, signaled that Datiangou had something to do, answered the phone, and said, Wei Yuan, you Did you find the drum?

found it.

Oh, all right.

By the way, there is one more thing. I checked some ancient classics. A fierce god like Gu has a personality that is all about me and will not be easily influenced. The resentment left behind will only be more extreme and worse in this respect. To attract them, you may have to spend a little more effort to lure the drums to the East China Sea.

The old Taoist finally found a few magic spells here, which may be useful for creations like these resentments, just remember...

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and said, No need.

I have attracted him.

The old man was startled: Attracted? So easy?

How did you do it?

How?

It's hard for me to explain this to you.

Wei Yuan hurried forward against the wind, turned his head and looked at the angry bird that was chasing closely behind, the corner of his mouth twitched:

That's right, the effect... seems a little too good.

PS: Today's first update... 3,800 words, a little late, thank you for being smoked to death, thank you~

Work hard to code and try to complete the second update around twelve o'clock.

Australian natives have a unique mythology system, but they are relatively small. Moreover, different tribes also have various differences. Here I chose to create one for future use. The rainbow snake is true~ In addition, this book finally breaks the hundred Thousands of words...