Chapter 418: God tomb (19)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
- 647 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:04:10
The door was closed, and the torches in the martyr were all lit instantly, and the endless steps appeared in front of several people. Looking at each other, the three walked carefully down the stone steps. Totems are carved on the stone walls, and the coherence of the totems seems to be telling a complete story.
Leng Yetong walked along the stone steps all the way, walking very slowly, connecting the totems on the stone wall in series, a story was generated in his mind. The wolves are proud of their heroes. Thousands of years of prosperity have given them a sense of superiority. Their arrogance has been revealed, but at the same time they have exposed their ugly side.
Regarding the struggle for power, it is not only humans. The wolves started to divide into several gangs. They fought openly and brutalized foreigners. The wolves' internal people did not talk about each other. The golden bats were defeated. The situation at the time was what caused the wolf tribes. After the Beast War, all the ethnic groups that had been brutally attacked by the wolf race attacked.
Thousands of years of glory and insurmountability have fostered their laziness. The wolf army was defeated in the war, and it was defeated. The last few people survived. The wolf tribe's former glory is no longer the original territory. Divided up, the declining wolf clan had to hide in the deep forest and dare not take a step.
Leng Yetong stopped and frowned, and the account of the wolf clan ends here, but ... the stairs have not ended, so what will be recorded on the next stone wall?
"It's the demon race." Between thinking, Guang and Baili Momo have been away from her for some time. The sound of light came from the front, Leng Yetong turned back to the speed, and accelerated his steps toward the position of light.
"It's the history of the demons." Light looked back at her, pointed to the left-hand wall, and said lightly, "From here on, the history of the demons is recorded, most of which are the great achievements of the demons, of course. That is a catastrophic disaster for humanity. "
Looking in the direction of the bare finger, the stone wall depicts a picture of a demons holding a human skull and standing at the top of the body to demonstrate. Along the way, she learned another story.
The Demon is a protoss, and was later punished by the emperor for making mistakes. He refused to accept the verdict and fell into the demon path. He later established a group of himself, named Demon. The mission of the demons is to fight with the protoss and the human race until the extinction of the two races. Over the course of tens of thousands of years, the three clan broke out into multiple battles and blood flowed into the river.
Later, the war between the ancient five gods and the magic demon maggots began. The battle lasted for thousands of years. Finally, the ancient five gods sealed the magic demon in chaos with the power of their destiny. So far in the picture, what is recorded later is how the demons hate the protoss, and in this mural, they talk about their endless ambitions and desires.
"Very fierce race, but very powerful race." Shijie reached the end, Leng Yetong stood at the end of Shijie, chuckled, could not tell whether it was ridiculous or derogatory, talking lightly.
"Well, we orcs have always used the demons as the target of pursuit." Light nodded and said without hesitation.
"Powerful people will always be sought after." Baili Liumo said indifferently, looking at the seemingly endless martyr in front of him, frowning, "How deep is it inside? Looks like not too good."
"Here ..." Leng Yetong looked at the bottomless shout, his brows froze, thought for a moment, and said coldly, "I've been here, in a dream."