Dark Civilization

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The shaft of Longwei Zhanjian is extremely smooth and cold, and it looks like a poisonous snake in the hand. There is a gold ring on the back handle, with fine spiral lines, which makes it not easy to slip.

Ye Chen held Zhan Jian, weighed it for a while, it was quite light, and immediately glanced at the stern man, and rushed up as soon as his figure moved.

The stern man felt a dull pain in his chest, and was secretly shocked by the force of Ye Chen's palm. Seeing that the opponent was charging towards him holding his weapon, his eyes couldn't help but grow cold. A Xingyi three body posture, which is the basic stance of Xingyi boxing.

"Xingyi boxer?" Ye Chen raised his brows. He didn't expect this Russian man to know Chinese boxing techniques. However, this didn't affect his ending!

"die!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and the war sword in his hand danced like a dragon flying out of the sea, piercing straight out, and then hanging upside down like a silver dragon hanging on the moon.

The stern man's eyes were startled, he used a Monkey Fist, and dodged backwards, but the Zhan Jian came straight at him like a poisonous snake, as fast as lightning.

Boom!

Jian Jian poked the cold man's chest, but couldn't penetrate the white and blue clothes.

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his tip upwards.

Pooh!

The grim man's head was sliced ​​open, and he fell to the ground and died in an instant.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and all the onlookers didn't even see the specific movements clearly, they saw the last strike piercing the severe man's head.

died!

The audience was completely silent.

Ye Chen glanced at the dead body on the ground, then turned around without stopping, and went straight to the entrance of the fourth-floor passage. Everyone stared at his back, dumbfounded.

Soon, a group of people came to the fourth floor, which was empty and silent.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen took the lead and walked to the fifth floor. Everyone had 50,000 points, and he had 100,000 points. He was completely unimpeded. Soon, he came to the eighth floor.

"En?" Bailong was a little surprised, "The system prompts that I don't have enough points to enter the ninth floor."

"Me too." Yue Heng nodded.

Ye Chen tried to walk into the passage, found that he could go in, and then backed away, saying: "You don't have enough points, the ninth floor probably needs 100,000 points."

Bai Long was surprised: "So, you have 100,000 points?"

Ye Chen nodded.

Yue Heng looked weird, and said, "Haven't you been with us all the time?" Ye Chen said calmly, "When you receive the inheritance task, the system rewards, it's not important, you go shopping on the eighth floor first, After I complete the inheritance, everyone can go out."

"En!" Ye Zhu nodded obediently, and said in a low voice: "You have to work hard!"

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

Immediately, Bailong and others settled down on the eighth floor, and a group of people looked around, and soon found a virtual trial field, in which you can find opponents of various levels to fight, which is equivalent to the virtual world of Atlantis civilization. battle tower.

Being bored, everyone threw themselves into the battle one after another, practicing their fighting skills.

Ye Chen came to the ninth floor, which is extremely vast, a vast land, endless, with no end in sight, looking up, you can see nine fiery red stars, dazzling like the sun.

"Someone is finally here." An old voice echoed in the sky, and then, in the midair in front of Ye Chen, ripples flickered, and an old figure with white hair stepped out of the void and appeared in the In front of Ye Chen, his eyes were light red, which seemed to contain a sea of ​​fire, and there were a few tufts of fiery red feathers between his temples, his expression was gentle, and he was dressed in fiery red The robe was carved with strange patterns, and flames burst out, but the robe could not be burned.

Seeing that the old man did not look like a modern human, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "Are you the creator of the ruins?"

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, this ruin is what I left behind, and it can be regarded as my little contribution. I don't have much time left, so I won't make many detours. You can come here, You must have completed the level I set, if you have any questions, you can ask Xiao Fei after the inheritance is over."

While speaking, he raised his hand to draw in the void, the transparent air 'swayed' like water ripples, and the sky above the vast land suddenly became bright red like fire, as if it was burning.

Immediately afterwards, the space became distorted. A large picture covering the sky appeared from the void, standing horizontally between the sky and the earth, as high as the sky. This pattern is very similar to the one on the flag, with six dots Surrounding the fire marks, one of them was as bright red as fire, and the other five were as black as ink.

Ye Chen watched this scene in shock, the white-bearded old man let out a low drink, and said, "Let's start! Do your best to integrate the fire source into your body and activate the six original powers of fire!"

As the words fell, the only bright red dot in the pattern broke away from the big picture and flew towards Ye Chen, like a scorching sun, soon wrapped Ye Chen in it.

With a "boom" sound, Ye Chen's brain became blank. The skin, blood, and bones all over his body seemed to be on fire. Pain tugged at every nerve.

"Ah!" Ye Chen yelled in pain. With his concentration, his iron will, which could be torn open by monsters, stuffed his intestines in and continued to run for several miles, also collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The white-bearded old man looked at Ye Chen in the fire source, frowned slightly, with a little disappointment in his eyes, and said: "The will is still too weak. I remember the last time when a half-god guy from the Mayan civilization came, he was here. It lasted three days in the fire source, fused with 30% of the fire source, and finally the will collapsed."

"I don't know how many percent you can fuse." The white-bearded old man looked at Ye Chen who was screaming in pain in the fire source, feeling a little lost. After waiting here for so many years, he only waited for two or three people who were qualified to come here to accept the inheritance. People, but in the end they couldn't fuse the fire source, which made him a little disheartened.

Time passed bit by bit.

In the outside world, at the resurrection point on the third floor of Yuanshen Pagoda, Xuelong came out with his men, his face was ugly, he looked at the entrance of the fourth floor, his eyes were resentful, and his heart was bleeding!

Gone! He gritted his teeth and spent 00 points to buy Longwei Zhanjian, just like that was taken away!

"When you get out, no matter if you are a monster or a monster, I will definitely kill you, I swear!!!" Xuelong's heart was terrified, and the people next to him saw the murderous look in his eyes, and the people around him were silent, and they didn't dare to breathe. Those who were gloating at other people's misfortune also turned their heads away one after another, secretly happy in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

The blood dragon said in a low voice: "Go, let one person leave here, go to the guild and call for someone. When I get the relic, none of the people here will be able to escape!"

"I'll go!" A young man said hastily, his eyes couldn't help showing joy, he had had enough of this reincarnation world, and wished to leave immediately, but the blood dragon needed some assistants, and these talents had to stay.

"Boss, I'll go!" A muscular man next to him who reacted a little slower said with a smile.

"Boss, I'll go too, I will definitely be able to complete the task you gave me!" Another skinny man said respectfully.

Murderous intent loomed in Xuelong's eyes, and he said, "Do you really want to go out?"

Seeing that his expression was not right, everyone became hoarse and lowered their heads, not daring to say any more. Xuelong snorted coldly, pointed to a man beside him who didn't ask for orders, and said, "Go!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. It wasn't that he didn't want to go out, but he didn't react. He thought that so many people asked for his life, and he had little hope, but he didn't expect to be appointed by Xuelong on his own initiative.

The rest of the people cast envious glances at the man and gritted their teeth in their hearts.

Soon, the man applied to the system and left the reincarnation world. The people on the third floor, all of whom had reached 5000 points, could leave at any time.

"You're dead!" Xuelong stared at the entrance of the fourth floor with grim eyes.

On the ninth floor.

Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in the fire source, and the scorching burning power pervaded his whole body. He felt as if his body had been melted and turned into a mass of magma. His consciousness collapsed again and again, but he condensed again and again!

Ye Zhu!

The only picture left in Ye Chen's mind was that pretty face with a smile like a flower. He gritted his teeth silently, stubbornly, and endured the unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

There are countless pictures in my heart, past and present——

The comrades who were swallowed by monsters to let him escape...

In the civilization of Atlantis, the figure rushing forward desperately for him...

The army of monsters attacked, and everyone who fought bloody...

"Ahhhhhh..."

He raised his head and roared, but his voice was already hoarse.

What makes you unhappy?

Whose blood is boiling and burning?

He raised his head, like a Qianlong who had been silent for thousands of years, stood up from the shoal, opened his eyes, two balls of divine fire seemed to be sprayed from his pupils, and he clenched his fists with an earth-shattering fighting spirit!

Consciousness instantly became indestructible, like an iron wall, allowing countless pains to pour in, it still stood still.

Outside, the white-bearded old man who stood quietly watching in the void was startled for a moment, looked up at Ye Chen, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Why did the speed of fusion suddenly increase? Strange, judging by his willpower, It can resist up to three hours, and now it looks like something has changed."

Ye Chen in the fire source, his consciousness was reorganized again and again in the process of collapse and cohesion, and was constantly honed, and gradually became extremely tough. Coupled with the indelible obsession in his heart, he was gradually able to barely resist the fire source bring pain.

Afterwards, he soon discovered that in the scorching burning, various vague and illusory thoughts flooded into his mind, as if an old scholar was telling him the principles of Zen...

Ye Chen gradually closed his eyes, and his thoughts merged into the fire source, feeling the artistic conception of what seems to be nothing. The so-called artistic conception is the state after everything has reached its peak and returned to the original.

Everything changes!

A carpenter wants to make one thing, which needs to be processed. The configuration of each part is extremely complicated. It takes a lot of information to teach. However, an old carpenter can teach you a sentence directly. After receiving it, you can learn everything. , this is the artistic conception!

Time passed slowly...

One day, two days, three days...