The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 392

Looking at the cracked earth, Lu Mingze sighed slightly.

"It seems that all of this is doomed."

The fall of Chen Hongjian means the loss of hope of defeating Ned Hogg, and Ned Hogg will never let him and Lu Mingfei go.If he were Nid Hogg, he would definitely devour himself who is the best at doing things, and Lu Mingfei, who has the other half of his power, would also be swallowed. The existence of these special bloodlines of Liyi will also be swallowed up, and Xia Mi and Fenlier, who are traitors, cannot escape the fate of being swallowed up.In the end, it devoured Chen Hongjian, the carrier that gathered the power of the four monarchs, and absorbed the power in his body.

In the final analysis, Nidhogg devoted all his efforts to creating the White King who was the zero-generation species and the four great monarchs who were the first-generation species. It is to make them stronger and stronger, and then devour them to create a stronger self.

Just like God wants to eat pork, he created the piglets, and they have to eat, drink, sleep, and coax them well, so that they can be fat and strong, so that they can eat the most fragrant and greasy pork.

Nid Hogg, who devoured them all, can not only return to the state of his heyday, but also break through the upper limit again and become the true master of this earth.

Now, all they can do is stay away from here, delay being swallowed by Ned Hogg, and then eat something good.

Perhaps, in another tens of millions of years or even hundreds of millions of years, human beings will be born again, but at that time, human beings should only be slaves forever, and there is no chance of overthrowing the dragon race.

"Ok?"

"This breath?"

Suddenly, Lu Mingze frowned slightly, and looked into the bottomless crack.

But in the crack at this moment, Chen Hongjian's original pair of dazzling golden pupils had become more and more dim, until they went out, like a firefly that had come to the end of its life and could no longer release that shining light.

On the black ocean, a figure covered in bruises was floating on the surface of the sea, and the frequency of his chest rising and falling became more and more rapid.

"Phew, it's...here again."

Feeling that he was floating, Chen Hongjian struggled to open his eyes. His black pupils were dull and lifeless. I am afraid that no one would associate them with the most shining pair of golden pupils in the world except Ned Hogg. together.

And no one is more familiar with this place than Chen Hongjian.

This is his spiritual world, and he is floating on his own spiritual sea.

This is not the first time he has come to this spiritual world, every time his strength breaks through the upper limit, he will come here once.

The first time was when he was fighting Constantine for the fourth time, the second time was when he absorbed Norton's Keel Cross, and every time he carried out the Nibelungen plan to absorb the power of the Keel Cross, he would Entering the sea of ​​spirit once, which also includes absorbing the power of Odin, and then he will lie quietly on the black sandy beach, feeling the double changes of spirit and body, adapting to the soaring power.

Each time he would stay in the spiritual world for a long time, sometimes for a few days, sometimes for months, and sometimes for years.The last time he had floated in a deep sleep in a sea of ​​spirits for hundreds of years to refresh his overtired soul.

It's just that the time flow in the spiritual world is a little unstable, sometimes speeding up and sometimes slowing down, but often he stays in the spiritual world for several days, and the outside world may have just passed a few seconds or minutes.

But this time, he had a premonition that he might not have the chance to leave the spiritual world.

"This time, I'm really going to die."

Chen Hongjian sighed, recalling all the things he experienced after coming to this world. The memories stimulated his mind with all kinds of tastes, such as ups and downs, and the weather in this spiritual world is also sunny, cloudy, rainy, snowy, Lei Zhong changed according to his emotions.

"Death is not terrible, but, I really can't bear to part with all of this, especially since there are still many things we haven't done..."

Chen Hongjian murmured, his voice was very soft, but it was the loudest he could make at the moment.He said it with all his might as the oxygen entering his body was getting scarcer, as if hoping someone would respond to him.

But this is his spiritual world, his voice sank into the sea of ​​spirit without causing any waves, and he was still alone on the black ocean, admiring the revolving lanterns alone, tasting the ups and downs from memories, Feel the body gradually sinking.

Although he changed the fate of many people, their ending doesn't seem to be better than the original.

Although Mou Nan loves to throw knives, the finale in this old thief's outline must at least end with the victory of human beings.But in the world where he changed the fate of so many people, the ending seems to have already gone a long way towards the worst direction.

After all, there were at least a lot of people who didn't have to die...

"Perhaps, my appearance was a mistake. My efforts were not only in vain, but also brought them a more tragic fate... and more deaths..."

Chen Hongjian's figure disappeared on the surface of the sea and sank into the black ocean like thick ink.

The black seawater entered his eyes, dyeing those black and white eyes black.

There is darkness in the eyes, like a universe that has not been born.

The eyelids drooped heavily, covering the pupils, as if asleep.

"Just give up like that?"

"A mere foreign race has made these descendants so embarrassed."

"It really disgraces me and the Yellow Emperor."

"If I were here, I would ride the black dragon and ride it across the world!"

"Speaking of which, Yulong was created by the Huanlong clan under my command."

"It later became the origin of the surname 'Yulong' of my old Liu family ancestor."

Chaotic voices poured into Chen Hongjian's brain from all directions, like being surrounded by a group of old men chattering endlessly.An unknown force stimulated him to open his eyes, and he really saw a whole circle of people around him.

Chen Hongjian's eyes widened. He was not surprised by the sudden appearance of so many people beside him, but because of their identities.

He didn't know these people, not a single one of them, and their clothes also had very different styles, and there were even many wearing animal skins and grass clothes, but he could recognize the dragon robes and armors of different colors. and clothing.

In his mind, there was a guess.

A middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe with a slightly frivolous look on his face stood up, leaned his upper body forward, pressed his right hand on his knee, stared at Chen Hongjian and said, "Boy, let me tell you Is it really not possible, such a setback will knock you down? Back then, Laozi Pengcheng and Xingyang were defeated by that Ji many times. You see, I didn’t force this guy to commit suicide in Wujiang in the end. In the end, Xiang Ji became the villain in the history books Textbooks, it is better to chase the poor with remaining bravery, not to be famous for learning...'Oh! Who kicked me!"

Before he could finish speaking, the man was kicked to the ground by a strong man who was nearly two meters tall and dressed in armor.

"Liu Ji, do you want to be beaten?" The strong man was obviously stimulated by the previous words, and he grabbed the middle-aged man he called Liu Ji by the back collar and threw him out of the crowd, with a pair of golden pupils Staring at Chen Hongjian's eyes, "Boy, this king was defeated in Gaixia back then, with only 28 cavalry around him, he still dared to rush directly into the formation of thousands of Han troops and kill two generals and thousands of Han soldiers. "

"If a man dies, he will die. Why should he be afraid? Even if he is defeated in the end, he will fight desperately. How dare he waste time here with such a small injury?"

Seeing the two named Liu Ji and Xiang Ji, Chen Hongjian couldn't help being taken aback.

These two names may be unfamiliar to many people, but if they are called differently, no one may think so again.

Liu Bang, Taizu of the Han Dynasty, Xiang Yu, Overlord of Western Chu!

(Liu Bang's temple name is Taizu, and his posthumous title is Emperor Gao. The full name should be Emperor Taizu Gao)

Chen Hongjian was taken aback. Although Chang'an is full of ancient tombs, even if he was driven into the ground, he wouldn't have stabbed the emperor's nest, right?Even so, it shouldn't have appeared in Chang'an, but should have been buried in Gucheng County in Jingbei.Is it possible that I am already cold and have seen the kings of the past?

Chen Hongjian swallowed, and was about to ask something, but was interrupted by a man wearing animal skins.

"You don't need to ask anything, all you have to do is stand up, defeat the black dragon, and protect our descendants." A man in cloth clothes with a pair of horns on his head said solemnly.

Chen Hongjian fell silent. Although he did not resemble the human body of the cow head recorded in the myth, but with the clothes made of cloth and the bow and arrows on his back, he was still qualified to call all Chinese people his descendants. Only the Shennong who made Leisi, planted five grains, set up shops, made common clothes, made stringed harps, made wooden bows, and fired pottery was left.

"Although you are the ancestors of China, you can't force others to be difficult. Let's not say that I am dying, even if I am in my prime, I can't defeat Ned Hogg. How about you show your spirit and come to justice Surround him and kill him?"

In the face of Chen Hongjian's sarcasm, these kings of all ages in China were not angry, because they themselves had faced some difficulties and enemies far beyond their abilities, and had complained like this.

A man with the head of a snake and wearing animal skin approached Chen Hongjian, the golden light in his eyes lit up, and he stretched out a finger to touch the center of Chen Hongjian's forehead.Chen Hongjian felt a chill between his brows, and when he opened his eyes again, the emperors around him disappeared one after another, and in front of him was no longer a dark ocean, but a plain.

"Take a good look at why people are called people."

In Chen Hongjian's vision, a group of people running on the plain appeared. They were dressed in straw clothes and animal skins, and were hunted and chased by dragon subspecies.

These are just some dragon subspecies such as wild boars, bisons, and tigers that have obtained dragon blood. Even for a B-level combat hybrid, they are enemies that can be killed easily, but for these pure humans Said it was a disaster.

He watched those people being caught up, bitten and devoured one by one by the subspecies of the dragon race, and the bones of their hands creaked.

This is just an illusion, and he can't change anything at all.

Yanling Mandala was cast on him by the ancestor just now, and what he was shown to him should be the ancestor's own memories.

How can the Huaxia human race without mixed races survive on the land of Huaxia where the dragon subspecies began to expand?
But Chen Hongjian found that what he saw was not a pure tragedy. The separation of his wife and children and the death of his family were just one picture, but more of it was a generous elegy composed one after another.

The generosity of young and strong armed with wooden and stone weapons in order to buy time for the tribe to escape, and the old and weak are willing to serve as bait to save the fire for the tribe, which attracts the elegy of the dragon subspecies.

Later, some mixed races appeared among the Huaxia human race, but they were still not strong enough for those dragon subspecies. They hadn't developed their own language skills, and even their weapons were still made of wood and stone, so it was difficult to deal with the dragon race. subspecies cause fatal wounds.Moreover, the number of mixed races is not enough. There are not many clansmen and tribes that can be sheltered. There are many weak tribes that become the dishes of the dragon subspecies, extinguishing the fire of the tribe.

Until one day, a man named Youchao appeared. He brought many tribes and migrated to present-day Shaanxi Province. He invented houses built on trees, and used the nesting method to hide from the reptiles at night. species of attack, supplemented by alchemy enhancement.Even if the nest house built by Youchao is attacked by some subspecies of birds and dragons, it will not be breached, protecting countless human beings.

Later, through the study of fire, the Suiren family adapted people's understanding of fire, mastered the two ways of making fire by drilling wood and hitting rocks to ignite fire, and repelled the dragon subspecies time and time again with fiery flames, igniting every fire. The eternal torch in my heart illuminates the way forward in the dark world for mankind!
Later, it was the Fuxi clan and Nuwa clan, the children of the Suiren clan, who taught people to use the alchemy matrix to defend the tribe, and gave birth to hybrid offspring with stronger and more stable bloodlines.

Afterwards, Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, and Xuanyuan merged with the tribe
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From the ancient times to the establishment of the new country, no matter what power the ancestors of the Huaxia people possessed, they were always fighting against fate, like one after another similar reincarnation, the difference is the difficulty, and the same is the struggle against fate.

From the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times to the Taizu of this dynasty, the progress of the Huaxia Human Race has never really stopped. Even if there has been confusion and regression, it is for a smoother future.

"People, stand up to the sky and be human!"

"No matter what kind of crisis, we will never stop moving forward. The fire will never go out, and the inheritance will never go out. This is my Huaxia Human Race!"

"Boy, do what only you can do."

Fuxi's voice echoed and gradually became silent in his spiritual world.

The illusion disappeared, and Chen Hongjian reappeared in the spiritual world, but he was no longer in the dark sea water, but quietly suspended above the sea surface, slowly disappearing into the spiritual world.

In the real world, Nid Hogg looked back at the bottomless crack as if feeling something in his heart.

The bright golden dragon pupils and a pair of black pupils looked at each other, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, revealing a hearty laugh.

The human being staring at him still had the hideous scars on his body, and his pupils were still black with no golden light, but his eyes had changed.

His eyes were full of determination and hope, as well as that majestic fighting spirit.

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