Reflect the world

Chapter 403 Reason (Part [-])
"Yes, that's it."

Wang Long answered tremblingly, crying in his heart.

"Is this Shura Killing God? One punch can smash the remnants of the battlefield. It seems that no one has done such a thing before!"

"Isn't it necessary to understand and absorb the corresponding inherited supernatural powers? Then wouldn't he be able to comprehend all the supernatural powers obtained by all the great supernatural powers in the Devil's Plain?"

Asura Killing God is so terrifying d(д)!

"Will he just kill me?"

Shocked, Wang Long thought of this question again for no reason. Before he could figure it out, the familiar voice came from his ear again.

"Where is the most precious heritage of the Devil's Plain?"

"In the center of Devil's Plain."

"Heartland?"

"Just walk along here and go deep. The highest mountain range is the center of the former Devil Plain, which was also the holy land of the demon clan. This is the scene tens of thousands of years ago. Back then, the Devil Plain was an endless mountain range, known as the Ten Thousand Mountains. The top of the mountain."

Tang Xuanming nodded in approval, and then his whole body dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Wang Long let out a long breath, feeling like he had come back alive from the gate of hell.

But then panicked.

"Piercing the sky, the Asura Killing God is born, and the monster and human races are afraid that there will be huge casualties, and they will explode."

Looking at the direction where Tang Xuanming disappeared, Wang Long sighed sincerely.

That direction gathers the most top talent, whether it is the descendant of the top monster race, or the descendant of the invincible powerhouse among the human race, they will appear in that area.

The demon queen who has been passed down for more than a year may also appear there, because there was once a peerless demon emperor who died there in battle, and the indestructible demon remains there, spanning a period of time.

It is very likely that the three-legged Golden Crow in his childhood wanted to obtain the inheritance of the former Demon Emperor, and at the same time wanted to hunt many top young figures of the human race and weaken the strength of the human race. The whole world knows.

And in this ancient battlefield of the Devil's Plain, which could only accommodate small fish and shrimps, a shark suddenly came in, and the situation was not ordinary.

"It's okay, I'm such a small shrimp, people don't like it, so I survived anyway."

Wang Long patted his chest, feeling that he had escaped a catastrophe, he jumped on the spot as if he had seen a ghost before he finished his sentence, looked at Tang Xuanming who appeared in front of him again, and stammered: "Big... big "Boss, do you have any orders?"

Tang Xuanming was a little taken aback by Wang Long's respectful performance and obedient attitude. He originally wanted to learn more about the cultivation methods of the human race, and at the same time learn more about the top aristocratic families and tribes among the human race, as well as the specific conditions of the human race and the monster race. .

So I turned around and prepared to ask Wang Long, after all, this was the first time Tang Xuanming had seen such an obedient character.

When outsiders enter the Great Wilderness, most of them have their nostrils upturned, and it is still very difficult to obtain accurate information.

And Wang Long's gesture made Tang Xuanming change his mind in an instant. He didn't know what the human race in front of him had misunderstood him, but Tang Xuanming, who was used to pretending to be a magic stick, grasped his mentality well. The gentle smile that bloomed disappeared, and he said calmly and indifferently: "I need a servant who can handle chores for me."

"I can find you..."

Wang Long blurted out, but when he saw the mysterious figure in front of him staring at him, he froze for a moment, his lips trembled twice, just when Tang Xuanming thought he was going to say some mighty and unyielding words .

A smile bloomed on Wang Long's face.

"no problem."

"Ok!"

Tang Xuanming nodded indifferently, and he carried out the high-cold personality setting to the end.

Although he had very little contact with Wang Long, Tang Xuanming discovered that when he remained aloof, that was when Wang Long paid him the most respect. This was his years of experience as a magic stick.

Wang Long's submissive posture made him put on this state naturally.

And the facts have proved that his posture is correct.

Wang Long was too respectful, consciously led the way, and quietly introduced the specific situation of the Devil's Plain to Tang Xuanming.

"The Devil's Plain originated ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years ago, even in an even older era, it was once the most glorious holy land of the monster race. It lived in all kinds of monster races that are only in legends, such as golden-winged rocs, Kunpeng, Nine Heavens Jade Rabbit, Tengu..."

"That period was the most prosperous period of the monster race, and later, with the rise of our human race generation after generation, under the leadership of the sages of the human race, countless strong people emerged from the human race, and the two races that were both at their peak state broke out. There's a big fight..."

"The most peak battlefield is the Devil's Plain. At the moment of the final peak, the contemporary human emperor died in battle, and the demon emperor and his demon kingdom were destroyed together. The human race and the demon race used the devil's plain as the dividing line to cultivate and live together, which has continued until now. "

"You mean, there was a generation of emperors who died in battle in the Devil's Plain?"

"Yes, not only the Human Sovereign, but the Demon Sovereign also died here..."

Wang Long knew the history of these human races well, and the big families would never forget these histories, and they were all recorded in the genealogy.

"So, every once in a while, when the ancient battlefield of the Devil's Plain opens, the human race and the demon race will send the most elite Tianjiao into it one after another, waiting for the opportunity to obtain the inheritance."

"The human race and the demon race have developed for so many years, do we still need to do our best to inherit the magical powers of the past?"

Wang Long's heart trembled, he had never thought about this question before.

It's just that every time the Devil's Plain was opened, people entered it one after another, and he instinctively followed in, without thinking too much about it.

"The idea of ​​Shura killing God is really confusing."

He complained in his heart, but Wang Long kept talking.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation, maybe... maybe the war was too hasty back then, and many top powerhouses of the human race didn't have time to leave their supernatural powers..."

At the beginning, he was a little unconfident, and his tone was a bit low, but the more he said it, the more he felt that this argument was reliable, and his tone gradually returned to normal, and his eyebrows became beaming.

"...The unrivaled supernatural powers of the emperor who died in the battle were not passed down. It is recorded in the ancient books of the clan. The reason why the Devil's Plain was able to maintain the state tens of thousands of years ago was because the The peerless supernatural power of the generation king."

"The unique state of the Devil's Plain is also due to the supernatural power of that blow."

"Oh!"

Having said that, Tang Xuanming became a little curious.

It is not the first time he has come to the Devil's Plain. In his impression, the Devil's Plain has no so-called mountains at all. It is a real open space and an endless prairie.

After entering the Devil's Plain through the blood pool, what I saw was another scene, the scene of the Devil's Plain known as ten thousand years ago.

"What kind of supernatural power?"

(End of this chapter)