Center of the altar.

The strange pink crystal stone, the red light around it seemed to have consciousness, shot out for a distance, then circled back and returned to the core.

The so-called matrix altar, similar to the altar structure in the Demon Eye Pyramid, all realize its special functions through numerous altar chain reactions.

This altar is similar to the fifth floor of the Demon Eye Pyramid, the control center, and other existences.

The old monster and Lei Luo walked towards this altar together.

"What's this?"

Lei Luo looked at the pink crystal of fist full of desire. This was the instinctive desire of the essence of the astral body, but the old monster's thin palm was grabbed by the old monster and placed it in front of him for interest to observe.

Well?

I noticed something, the old monster looked at Lei Luo and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Yes."

Lei Luo said: "My academic research needs it, and it may bring new heights to my academic research!"

"Don't consider other magic materials? I have a lot of them here, hehehehehe!"

The old monster was obviously also moved by this magic material that he had never seen before.

Lei Luo took a deep breath, but just shook his head slowly.

Obviously.

He and the old monster are both the same kind of people. They can't calculate economic interests and are a real scholar who only considers his own academic research needs!

"Then let me study for a year first. This thing makes me feel the original power of some kind of nightfall. Then I will share the research results with you. Is this OK?"

One year?

A research result?

"good!"

Lei Luo nodded and said nothing more.

"Then this crystal will be your reward for this mission, so that's it!"

The old monster was quite excited to put away the crystal stone, and casually collected a few facials in the pumpkin hut, saying proudly: "Let's go, the guys of Barda should be very anxious. I believe that there are news of these blood heresy, and the spearhead of the Olora Crusader should not rush towards Barda without hesitation. Just teach those arrogant guys some lessons."

...

Black eyes humming weird tones.

In the night sky, the humble one has no name.

The reason why it is called Black Eye is that when it draws the facial masks of the derivative beast and the blood-borne brain, it always likes to use its special pigment and draw a pair of big black eyes, and that's all.

But in the past, every painter in the nightfall had his own name.

Since historical records have been recorded by the blood of the night, painters have not only been symbols of strength, but also symbols of reproduction. This system reached its peak ten thousand years ago.

The war with the Quran fairies was launched for a protracted period. The demon-eyed pyramids and mother nests on both sides had the power to destroy the world.

But it is different from the obsession of the Quran fairies with the Demon Eye Pyramid.

The blood transgenders who have been affected by the terrifying biological groups in the central mainland have long known a stronger power, the power that the gods who have supported the tremendous trend of faith have mastered!

Until one day.

The territory of the Gulan Fairy that had a protracted war with the Blood Demons suddenly fell from the sky, and eliminated the Gulan Fairy in the protracted war. The Blood Demons finally mastered the great power of faith and laws during this gap. It was the evolutionary mystery that only the powerful biological groups in the center of the continent mastered, and entered the temple civilization period.

War in the Temple of Gods.

In just a thousand years, the bloodlines started the construction of the divine system!

Primitive civilization, temple civilization, and divine civilization, in a short period of time, blood transcends three levels of civilization!

The gods and painters also argued about which evolutionary path to adhere to.

But in the face of absolute power, the painters gradually surrendered and headed for decline. Just like many matriarchal societies of primitive civilizations, they were gradually eliminated by a stronger social system and became tools for civilization reproduction.

With the establishment of the Nightmare God System, the blood-separated civilization is unprecedentedly powerful.

Since then, they finally have the courage to say "no" to the powerful civilizations in the center of the mainland!

More than that.

The increase in power has brought about the expansion of ambitions.

If the creatures that claim to be the Orora people can be defeated and the territory of the former Quran fairies can be transformed into the blood-sperm power.

With enough resources, Xue Yan can even try to study catastrophic weapons based on war weapons like those terrifying catastrophic civilizations in the center of the mainland to better grasp their own destiny.

However, they failed.

I also feel the horror of those who call themselves Olora!

Even though most of the power was lost and even if there were serious differences within, the blood transgenders of the expedition failed to defeat these terrifying creatures. Instead, they were invaded into the night by the space-time channel technology mastered by the other party.

After a long counterattack, countless blood slaves continued to defeat these terrifying invaders one by one.

The Black Death was stopped and the dark world fell into an unprecedented trough.

The internal internal civilization gradually stabilized, and the Light God System launched the Crusade Expeditions one after another, opening the time and space channels again and again. The Blood-Spreading civilization was on the verge of collapse and destruction several times. In the end, with the help of the Olora diversors, they persevered and defeated the invaders.

They are called the Dark World.

They regarded themselves as Orola people.

This is the history of the struggle between blood and mankind.

“Huh?”

Sudden.

The scarecrow beside Black Eyes, with a slight ejaculation, aroused Black Eyes' interest.

"Evil Shadow, what happened?"

"The No. 7 maternal plan failed, but fortunately, my subordinates survived and received a mysterious adventure."

The dark eyes remain unmoved.

It was carefully drawing facial features and smiling faces with special pigments on a plush doll that had just been peeled off from the wombats in the night, focusing on it.

This is not negligent.

Because this will be the face of your child, accompanying it throughout his life.

"You Orora people's time and space abilities are so enviable."

After sighing, Black Eyes looked slightly painful, he spit out a blood-colored seed from his mouth and placed it on a Blood-eyed tree flower. Here, fresh blood from 108 kinds of intelligent creatures had just been collected.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In a short time, the blood-colored seeds began to take root and sprout.

"The true space-time channel technology is all in the hands of those betrayers. Compared with those betrayers, my abilities are really not worth mentioning."

The scarecrow shook regretfully and said, "As long as you can obtain the space-time channel technology of those betrayers, you will no longer have to be so afraid of the God of Light."

In the blood-eyed tree flowers, the blood-colored seeds take root and sprout, and gradually grow into a slowly wriggling blood-colored villain.

Black Eye said with satisfaction: "The seeds that incorporate the blood of the Light Angel have significantly greater potential, and the hybrid bloodline is indeed stronger."

After saying that, Black Eye opened a gap on the stuffed toy he had prepared previously.

After the blood-colored villain got into the gap in the plush toy, he filled the empty shell, and the rough line art gap in the joints slowly showed dark eyes and made a "wow" baby crying sound.

"Gee, look, what a strong child."

After admiring for a moment, Black Eyes threw the child who made a powerful cry and threw his hand at the derivative beast in the distance.

Its life will follow the tradition of night baptism and complete its growth.

He looked at the evil shadow again.

"The twelve painters are already the limit of fearing that the Scorpion Mother is willing to pay. Over the past ten thousand years, although our tribe strength has been unprecedentedly enhanced due to the construction of divine civilization, and the potential of the new blood has also been improved by obtaining more powerful intelligent creatures. However, because of the construction of divine civilization, the status of painters is no longer as noble as before, and the number has decreased sharply, which has led to almost never increasing the number of tribes, but has a tendency to decline. Therefore, every painter is the most precious wealth of the tribe."

Black eyes sighed.
Chapter completed!