The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 527 Duty Keeper

Below, holiness seems to be on the battlefield of the bright world.

Niu Er looked at the huge smoke and dust when the giant dragon landed in the distance, and murmured: "No, that guy from the Olympus protoss has escaped. If we return to the territory of the God Clan in the cultivation world, then we will face a catastrophe!"

"Shh!"

While Niu Er was still muttering in his heart, there was a sound of piercing in the void beside him, and then an incomparably gorgeous blue rainbow light appeared beside him.

After the rainbow light began to dissipate slowly, YangMeng, who had just melted into the rainbow, walked out of the rainbow light while grabbing the unconscious Vulcan Hephaestus with one hand.

"Pfft!"

Casually throwing the Hephaestus in his hand on the ground, YangMeng said to Di Niu Er beside him: "Niu'er, is there any magical power in your blood inheritance that can induce people to tell the truth?"

Niu Er thought for a while, and then said: "Master, my current cultivation level is too low to activate the inheritance power left by my ancestors in my blood, so I cannot use many magical techniques. Otherwise, why don’t you just use Soul Search?”

YangMeng shook his head slightly, walked to the side of the unconscious Vulcan God Hephaestus, and kicked him hard.

"Ouch!"

A heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from his abdomen. Hephaestus, who was already seriously injured by YangMeng and almost lost an arm because of this, suddenly turned over and stood up.

After Hephaestus had clearly analyzed the surrounding environment, his face instantly turned ashen. It turned out that he did not escape from this planet, but was still captured.

He stared at YangMeng and said, "What do you want to do?"

YangMeng gently stroked Niu Er's pair of horns, stared at Hephaestus with great interest for a while, and said, "I just want to ask you about some extraterrestrial space and the general situation of this dark magic castle. Situation, don’t worry about it!”

"Know the Dark Castle?"

When Hephaestus heard this, there was a sneer on his face, and he continued:

"Could it be that you really think that this god is a fool? I don't need to say more about what roles you Eastern cultivators play in the world of comprehension, right? Now that you have come to the world of exile of my god race, you still want to return to the world. In the world of comprehension? Hmph, daydreaming!"

"Clap clap clap!"

YangMeng suddenly clapped his palms, looked at Hephaestus with a hint of approval in his eyes, and said, "When your own life and death are in danger, you can still keep a secret for your own group, you are very good! "

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Hephaestus' eyes. He stared at YangMeng for a while, then suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he said:
"No, you don't seem to be a civilized person of Eastern cultivators? Eastern cultivators, although they are divided into many sects or cultivation categories, but without exception, they all have a pair of eyes above the top when facing outsiders. The arrogant appearance that no one cares about! Especially the so-called top ten sects, they are even more powerful..."

"In addition, there is the most important point! People in the civilization of cultivators, after coming to this vast exile, it is impossible to absorb the energy here to practice! Who are you? Why did you come here? To the exile of my protoss?"

"Shut up, what are you, what right do you have to question my master!" Niu Er shook his big head when he heard Hephaestus' rudeness, and yelled at Hephaestus.

"Hmph, what right do you have to scold me, a beast?"

Unexpectedly, Niu Er's scolding got him even colder words from Hephaestus.

"Hey, you are a prisoner, and you still put on such a high profile. You are really impatient!" Niu Er was so angry, "Whatever you say, Grandpa Niu, I am also a descendant of ancient gods and beasts with noble blood. You are a protoss!" How dare you scold you, Grandpa Niu, me, really, really, really unreasonable!"

"Moo!"

Niu Er let out a loud howl, with flames of five colors shooting out from his eyes: "You ugly man, do you believe Grandpa Niu that I will set fire to you right now?"

"Hahaha, fire?" Hephaestus laughed and said, "This god is the main god of the Vulcan lineage in the Olympus protoss, and his control over fire has reached its peak. Just your little flame, It's not enough for me to plug my teeth!"

"Okay, old cow, I'll stuff the gap between your teeth to see how good your teeth are?" Niu Er squeezed out this sentence from the gap between his teeth.

Speaking of this, Niu Er is going to set people on fire.

But YangMeng stood up at this time, stopped Niu Er, and said: "Okay, Niu Er! Are you so serious with him? With your Mahayana strength, bullying him is not the same as playing?"

Gently patted Niu Er's two big horns to let him take back the five-color flames, and then said to Hephaestus: "You are right, this young master is indeed not from the civilization of cultivators in the realm of comprehension! As for us I can also tell you the purpose here!"

Hephaestus was taken aback for a moment, and said with a stunned face, "What purpose?"

"Back to the realm of comprehension!" YangMeng revealed his real purpose.

"Back to the world of comprehension?" Hephaestus was stunned for a while, and then jumped three feet high as if he had lost his mind, and shouted: "Are you kidding? The place where my gods were exiled Is it a place where you can come and go whenever you want? Don’t say that there is only one one-way teleportation circle in this dark magic castle, even if there is a magic circle to go back, this god will definitely not open it for you!”

Hearing Hephaestus's words, YangMeng frowned immediately, and he said suspiciously: "You said, there is only one one-way teleportation array here? And it leads from the land of the gods to the extraterritorial space?"

When Hephaestus heard Yang Meng's question, his complicated face suddenly calmed down. He stared blankly at Yang Meng's eyes, and found that those eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was no impurity in them. The ghost nodded and said: "Yes, the teleportation array here can only come from the land of the gods to the land of exile!"

"Then why did the person who sent me here turn out to be a member of the angel family?"

YangMeng played a small game, he put Niu Er's experience on himself, and asked this question.

"Every thousand years, the five lines of our gods will gather together to start a big battle at the border with the cultivation civilization! The line of the gods with the lowest merit in this battle will be arranged to come here to guard the teleportation array A look of resentment suddenly appeared on Hephaestus's face, "Thousands of years ago, my Olympus Protoss was rejected by the Angels because of my closeness to the Blood Race, which led to my Olympus Protoss' achievements in the Millennium War. Low position, this god was sent here!"

YangMeng frowned when he heard this, and said, "According to what you mean, every thousand years, your guards in the exiled land will change to another race? Then how did you return to the land of the gods?"

A trace of doubt also flashed in Hephaestus's eyes, and he said: "It's strange to say that every time I change positions in the five lines of the Protoss, I have never met the previous Protoss. I am not too sure about returning to the land of the Protoss, I can only wait until the millennium is up, and someone from the clan will come to pick me up!"

"Then how long is it before the millennium?" Hearing this, YangMeng interjected.

He is quite clear that the thousand years of fighting in the lower realms is not long. If you look at Hephaestus' words, it should be after the battle of the cultivators that the guardians can be assigned.

If this is the case, even if YangMeng returns to the land of the gods afterwards, he will not be able to return to the cultivation civilization camp, and he will have to wait for thousands of years.

Looking up at YangMeng, Hephaestus' expression suddenly became angry, and he roared almost gnashing his teeth:

"There are still 300 years before the millennium...Damn it, if it wasn't for that damned birdman from Jehovah, how could our Olympus Protoss have been squeezed out? The Millennium War, the Millennium War..."

"300 years!" YangMeng only felt that a sledgehammer hit his head heavily, and suddenly there was nothing, a blank.

300 years, after 300 years, the day lily will be cold!

Wait, there seems to be something wrong?
"Moo, ugly man, you don't even need to write a draft if you're talking nonsense!" Niu Er lightly scratched the ground with his two front hooves, and glared at Hephaestus angrily, "Old cow, I'm already here. I have been in this space for thousands of years, logically speaking, there should have been a new guardian here! How could it be possible that there will be another 300 years before the Millennium War will take place?"

"There is no mistake. There is a jade corona on the far left side of the dark magic castle, which is specially used to record time. Every 100 years, the jade corona will expand by one circle! Now it has risen by seven circles. , I will not remember it wrong!"

Hephaestus pointed to the leftmost direction of the Dark Castle, his voice implied affirmation.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" YangMeng expressed his surprise. What kind of significance does this extraterritorial space, the land of exile in the mouth of the Protoss, have for the Protoss? There is such a thing to record time, it seems This protoss is very ambitious.

YangMeng rode on Niu Er, and Hephaestus also flew in the front with great interest, leading YangMeng the way.

Not long after, the road on the left side of the Dark Demon Castle has come to an end, and under the black city wall that is tens of feet high, there is a huge disc with mysterious golden talisman seals engraved on the disc. , Counting carefully, there are really only seven laps, and the eighth lap has already shown its embryonic form.

"Is this the corona?" YangMeng lightly patted Niu Er who was sitting down, signaling it to move forward a few steps.

At this moment, Hephaestus, who was leading the way, suddenly shuddered, looked at YangMeng as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said, "You, you...you just did something to me. what?"

(End of this chapter)