Three months later.

The central palace of the Tiancan tribe is its core position.

An old silkworm with slightly wrinkled skin is here to welcome Lei Luo and Shura Dao, the leader of the Tiancan tribe and the Feather Emperor.

Very strong!

Lei Luo had already learned about the existence of this "invincible strong man" from his rage.

If we use a specific rank metaphor, then the Feather Emperor, who has survived for thousands of years, had the strength equivalent to eight potential overdraws of the Colonialist a thousand years ago. As for his current strength, it has long been a mystery.

After all, compared with the collapsers, the Tiancan tribe not only has a long lifespan, but also has extraordinary perception. It often uses some special technologies and has extraordinary strength.

Shura Dao's eyes were straightened when he saw this old silkworm.

Compared with Lei Luo, it can understand the terrifying strength of this old silkworm more intuitively and clearly through the power of its own laws. This is the oppressive force that he is afraid of at this moment. Although it is slightly different from the female bean in Lei Luo's hand, it is just a difference in quantity.

If this old guy can be...

Of course, he just thought about this idea for a moment.

"The omniscience warlock is good at the art of civil and wooden magic arrays. If they were allowed to operate for a hundred years, it would not be surprising that it could detonate the natural energy in the eye of the wind. It was not easy for you two to escape without any hesitation. When the central civilization wiped out the omniscience warlock, many transformers were damaged."

The so-called transformer is the name of the central civilization for the fifth-level creatures in the clan, which is the soul mechanical creature seen by Lei Luo.

The old silkworm smiled and continued: "In addition, they can also use the so-called butterfly effect to seek benefits and avoid harm and divination. The so-called butterfly effect means that a butterfly flapping its wings in the southeast corner of the continent. After layers of influence, it may evolve into a hurricane disaster. This is probably what it means. They will see some details with their special abilities, so it is not surprising that they can predict some crises, especially now, when they are like frightened birds."

Lei Luo picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

The mouth is a little bitter, but it quickly starts to become sweet, with endless aftertastes, which seems to make people feel a slight sense of excitement without affecting the dosage of behavioral judgment, just right.

“Good tea.”

Lei Luo couldn't help but praise.

Then Lei Luo tentatively said: "I came here this time in hopes of getting some support from the nobles. After all, the academic community has only relied on the strong support of the central civilization to barely escape from the weak tribe of the cruel Dark Zero Sum War. Both of their knowledge and ability to deal with each other are quite weak. This time, the response to the World Warriors is obviously insufficient, so..."

The old silkworm stopped Renault's words.

“I’m really sorry for this.”

It refused in one go, and then explained helplessly: "In the battle of the Catastrophe, although the parliament obtained the final holy power, the actual losses in each tribe were quite serious, and our tribe was no exception. The fourteen emperors lost three, and the juniors were unable to get promoted, alas."

"We only need to wipe out the result of the Vientiane's Warlock joining the Parliament. The black book can be presented to the Parliament by the nobles. How about it?"

Lei Luo fired his conditions.

The old silkworm who had refuted before showed a deep thought when he heard this.

Of course, it also knows the existence of the Black Book.

Just a relic of the super-body man can actually cause the betrayal of the once famous warlock. If there were no tricks, it would never believe it.

The obscure involved may even be even greater than it imagined, and it may even be an opportunity for it to go further!

Such a temptation, even if it is it, hesitates.

"Why."

The old silkworm sighed after all.

Lei Luo's face couldn't help but feel a hint of disappointment. It seems that this is not enough to let it venture out of the mountain. It is said that it has been here for thousands of years because it has obtained an opportunity from the Immortal Civilization, but it needs to provide a sufficient number of top-quality imperial silk as a condition.

And the imperial silk woven by this old silkworm can be said to be the toughest substance in this world!

Just when Lei Luo was disappointed and ready to return in disappointment, the old silkworm said again: "Although I can't go out to help you, a junior in the clan is not inferior to you, and I am also my own heir. Since it is related to the Black Book, it is just my last test for it. How about it?"

Lei Luo and Shura Dao looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

This old silkworm is indeed hidden in depth.

At that time, Fury did not mention that there was such a person in the Tiancan clan. He just said that this old silkworm is already considered an invincible strong man, and the others are not worth mentioning.

soon.

At the call of the old silkworm, another white heavenly silkworm slowly floated into the central palace, and also met the gaze of Lei Luo and Shura Dao.

"The Emperor of Feather."

After saluting the old silkworm respectfully, it looked at Lei Luo and Shura Dao calmly.

Just a little sensing, Lei Luo and the others nodded at the same time, obviously quite satisfied with the strength of this person. Shura Dao couldn't help but lick his lips, looking as if he was happy to see the hunt.

"Well, let me introduce you to you. This is the new generation of emperor who is most hopeful to inherit my position as the White Emperor."

Among the Tiancan Clan clan, the Yuhuang represents the position of patriarch, which is a kind of inheritance.

The ritual involving a certain secret technique is almost similar to the ritual of the roar of the Colonial Galaxy.

The White Emperor was gentle and calm, and his silkworm body made a polite gesture to the two and completed the introduction to each other.

...

One year later.

Two aircraft, one big and one small, were parked outside the divination eye of Hei Wen.

The area of ​​this wind eye is also quite large, almost half of the area of ​​wasteland.

From the outside, the power of the law that supports the movement of this wind eye is quite stable. From this judgment, it may not be an ordinary divine civilization, but an emerging civilization that can initially apply the power of the law.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lei Luo and Bai Huang stand together.

It seems that because of his previous experience, Lei Luo was a little hesitant about entering the eye of the wind to explore, but if he wanted to complete the task, this was a necessary process because he had to make sure he got the black book!

The White Emperor naturally saw Lei Luo's hesitation.

It smiled slightly and said, "If you don't want to take risks, then use my Imperial Silk Art to bind and suppress a few slaves. Let's learn about the information first."

"Okay!"

Lei Luo immediately agreed to the other party's suggestion.

Then the White Emperor didn't say anything more. After a squirming squirmed, it suddenly ejected a thin thread thinner than the tip of the needle. It was almost as light as it was missing, but it was extremely fast. It easily penetrated the wind wall and entered the eye of the wind. Under its control, it was unknown where it flew.

Lei Luo's eyelids twitched slightly!

He felt that if this thread was used to deal with him, except for the artificial sun art, even the singularity art would probably be difficult to destroy from the structural point.

It is worthy of being a magical ability that makes those bulls helpless.

However, after the other party performed this operation, Lei Luo suddenly remembered the blue and gray insects.

Although life characteristics are different and abilities are different, they are all based on silk thread control. Perhaps there is a connection between the two before a long time.

Thinking of this, Lei Luo couldn't help but ask, "I am worthy of being the Imperial Silk, but even the wind wall can penetrate. I wonder if there are any branches of the nobles?"

"Why do you say this?"

The White Emperor asked in surprise.

Lei Luo smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that during the Death Storm I accidentally came into contact with a group similar to yours, and my skin color was blue-gray. Unfortunately, their strength was very different from that of the nobles. They couldn't even be considered a civilization. They could only be considered a tribe, but later they disappeared."

"oh."

The White Emperor was not surprised and said lightly: "A long time ago, our clan did have other branches. Because of the different evolutionary concepts pursued, wars frequently occurred. Among them, the most fierce competition was pupalization and feathering. Pupalization emphasizes self-organization and adaptability, and there is a considerable conflict with our philosophy. The two sides launched a protracted war, but that was the past ten thousand years ago. What you saw should be them."

The White Emperor's indifferent reaction made Lei Luo slightly stunned.

But he soon realized.

Unlike humans who are aliens, the Tiancan tribe, as a native species in this world, has long been accustomed to the continuous survival mode of continuous competition, evolution, branching, and evolution.

Even humans are divided into two parts: academic circles and Middle-earth Holy See. They have only gradually merged in recent hundreds of years? To a certain extent, this can be regarded as an evolutionary branch.

Five days later.

"Prepare, it's almost out."

The White Emperor's voice was not loud, but it still made Lei Luo cheer up. Even Shura Dao came over, and this guy was also much more cautious.

Puff, puff, puff, puff.

The White Emperor bound and suppressed the slaves, which were quite a lot, but most of them were crushed by the powerful pressure difference between the inside and outside when they were pulled through the wind. They were blown into a ball of plasma, and only a small part was tied up by the emperor's silk.

This is a group of creatures that look like flies, looking at these foreign creatures in front of them in horror.

"What are you going to do!"

"don't want!"

They instinctively realized that something was wrong and begged for mercy desperately.

However, Shura Dao killed them after inhumane torture. It is said that this can fully mobilize the emotions in their souls and allow him to extract emotional memories more intuitively, rather than a muddy mucus.

After a few hourglass time.

Shura Dao, who had closed his eyes for a long time, slowly opened his eyes and said with a serious expression: "You can take a look, too."

As he said that, he opened his palms and strands of blood gradually condensed, forming two rich essences.

Lei Luo took one and put it on his forehead. The White Emperor was quite disgusted with this "filth". As the emperor silk turned into strings and played a beautiful and moving rhythm, under the washing of the wonderful sound waves, the blood-colored essence gradually faded and turned into a drop of transparent substance. It was then applied to the essence cover on the head, and after secondary filtering, it was absorbed by it.

After a long time, Lei Luo and Bai Huang opened their eyes at the same time, and both of them showed a solemn look.
To be continued...