time stop 499 years

Chapter 382 The Power of the Blood Moon Reappears 1 (Big Chapter)
PS: Thank you Gui Xinyu for rewarding again.After working overtime, I finally caught up, and the two are combined.Sorry everyone.

A long time ago, in this world, there were gods walking on the earth.

He teaches all living beings with knowledge, ignites the fire of wisdom, and allows civilization to sprout in chaos.He represents knowledge, what he represents, everything in the world, and the rules of this world.

Although the god had already left here before the last silver disaster, he had already disappeared in the depths of the endless fog.But His legacy of creation, even knowledge, and the mysterious language of the gods at the beginning, etc., have been preserved by many ethnic groups in the world.

Many races even retain copies of the appearance of the gods. It is a humanoid form with bright wings on the back, a mark like the silver clock in the sky on the forehead, and a mysterious image of chaos and fog around the body.

According to the imprint of the clock, all living beings also speculated that this god is probably the incarnation of the God of Time.

Of course, because the civilization has not been completely civilized, even a complete language hardly exists. In the chaos, many creatures can only roughly record the appearance of the gods, but they cannot record them in more detail.

Of course, more complete information cannot be recorded because of more detailed recording, as if the image possesses mysterious power, it will shatter the carrier of the copy in an instant, turning everything around into nothingness.

Even sentient beings find that even the appearance of gods in their minds is gradually disappearing as time goes by, and eventually they completely lose their impressions.

Also from this stage
——Gods can’t speak, gods can’t look directly, gods can’t speculate.Spread among all intelligent beings.

As for the Medusa race that was most personally taught by the gods, this has always made all the clansmen feel very honored.

As the trace of the existence of the god at the beginning, the token of the beginning is the legacy of that god's creation.

——According to rumors, this mysterious token can lead the creature holding the token into a place of treasure left by the gods.As long as you get some relics left by the gods in the treasure land, you can hold them, avoid strange attacks, and even protect your own group.

Although the silver and white disaster was terrifying, one had to stay away from the treasures left by the gods.

This was proven 30 years ago.After the first silver disaster came, a group of ethnic groups survived by relying on various creations left over by the gods.

Among them, those groups with the highest survival rate not only have one creation left by the gods, but they also rely on certain things to carry more creations of the gods in some strange places.

Relying on these, they avoided the attack of the Silver Disaster. These terrifying groups have become the most powerful group in this area.

The Medusa group is one of them.

There are even rumors that far away from this vast area of ​​sacred mountains, far away from this endless lake waters, there are even more powerful ethnic groups with a population of over [-], and even a brilliant civilization.

They have even more creations left over from the gods.

Of course, these are not mentioned for now.Or the creations left behind by the gods, the most famous of which is the Token of the Beginning.

——The Token of the Beginning

——Through the initial token, you can enter the treasure land.After handing in some treasures as sacrifices, you can break through the level.Even at the worst, you can get some crystals with the breath of the gods.Relying on those crystals, the Medusa group can escape the silver disaster this time.

But now, the problem encountered by the Medusa group is that they have no chance to obtain sacrificial objects at all.Even if you rely on the first token to open the portal to the treasure land, you can't really enter it.

The Silver Disaster came so suddenly that the Medusa tribe was caught off guard.

And what can be used as a sacrificial object cannot be an ordinary item.

Weird, dangerous, terrifying, this is just the normal state of being a sacrificial object.They are often more dangerous than the deeper wilderness beyond the mist.

Very difficult to obtain.

Even with the Medusa group, in the past 30 years, there has never been any chance to obtain this kind of thing.

This thing is generally taboo.

"Patriarch, I heard that on the east side of the Endless Waters, those ugly mermaids found sacrificial objects in the Endless Waters. Look."

A young and strong Medusa warrior came forward, holding two tough bone blades made of beast bones, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, do you know what it is?"

Moore, whose thoughts were interrupted, was a little displeased, frowned, put the token in his hand into his arms, and then asked.

He didn't see that the moment he put away the token, the soldier who came forward looked at the token, and a strange bloody light flashed in his eyes.

"It is said to be a pair of blood-colored eye beads. The size of a fist, anyone who approaches it will turn into a puddle of blood within three quarters of an hour. The mermaid has already killed forty or fifty powerful warriors in order to get it."

The soldier bowed his head respectfully, as if he didn't dare to meet Moore's eyes.

"Oh, do you know how to restrain it? What about the scope of influence?"

Moore touched the snake on his head, and continued after pondering for a moment.

"The mermaid has found a way. Look at it every day at midnight. You can't blink, you can't think about it, just stare at it. Many people can be together. As long as it survives the hour, it will be able to live in peace for a day time until the second day."

"Its scope of influence is within 100 meters in diameter. It is about as large as the place where our ethnic group lives. I also heard it from some ethnic groups living there by chance, and the specifics are not clear.

The soldier thought for a while and said.

The concepts of meters, radius, etc. are just simple knowledge left by the gods, and are now roughly controlled by various ethnic groups.

"Within a radius of 100 meters in diameter, you can only restrain yourself by staring at it from time to time. This thing"

"Why does it sound so much like the blood eyes that lived in this area more than 30 years ago, controlled by the exterminated vampire group?"

"It shouldn't be. When many races joined together to destroy that vampire group, the blood eyes were already destroyed by a taboo from another group."

"Could it be that there was another pair of blood eyes back then?"

Moore was very puzzled.

More than 30 years ago, there used to be a group of vampires in this area. It must have existed, and everyone has lived in peace for so many years.

But at some point, these vampires began to preach that the great God of Time is an evil god, and that the blood moon crouching in some corner is the real god!
And they continue to win over other ethnic groups and forcibly join the ranks of their beliefs.

This suddenly annoyed all the races, you just say you believe in the blood moon evil god, and you have to pull everyone to jump into the fire pit together!

Everyone knows that you guys can't even use the great leftover creations of the gods, and it's not because you don't believe in the god of time!

Now that he can't jump out of this big fire pit, he has to drag other races to be buried with him!

Tolerable or unbearable!
Unite and fuck it!
Killing this group of believers in evil gods might still please the great God of Time.

In this way, the many races with simple minds, all in all, are really good.Those who went down three times, five times and two times joined forces and removed the vampire.

Originally, I wanted to expand the scope of the attack, and other gods who did not believe in time would also attack, but then the silver disaster came, and this action was temporarily stranded.

Moore also participated in that battle against vampires, so he has a little understanding of this matter.

It's just that he didn't expect that more than 30 years have passed since this incident, and something exactly the same as the taboo thing owned by vampires appeared again.

This can be interesting!

Is it just a coincidence?

"Do you know where those mermaids got their eyes from the Endless Waters?"

Moore asked again.

According to his cognition, those simple-minded mermaids are useless except for their muscles and the ability to control water.

As a race that also believes in the great God of Time, he doesn't even want to include these guys in the ranks of his own beliefs!

It's so embarrassing!
Those guys are a bunch of muscle-minded savages!
What use is wisdom to them?That's for eating!

"I don't know!"

The soldier thought for a while, then shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

"That's right, with the state of those idiots, they can't even hide the information about the blood eye, and they won't hide the place where it was discovered. From this point of view, these guys have probably forgotten where they found it. "

Moore sneered.

"Then, patriarch, can we snatch the blood eye?"

"After all, the disaster of silver and white is about to come, if there is no sacrificial object"

The soldier still lowered his head respectfully, as if he was consulting Moore's opinion.

"Snatch it?"

Moore pondered, a trace of greed emerged in his heart, and gradually became hot.

That's right, as long as you capture the blood eyes of those muscular sticks, won't your own group have a sacrificial object?

At that time, use the token of the beginning to open the land of treasures and obtain new creations of God. It is no problem to avoid the disaster of silver and white.

Maybe try it?
Moore opened his mouth, just about to express his thoughts, but for some reason, his heart suddenly moved.

He felt a little unnatural.

He took a careful look at the soldier with his head down, shrugged his nose, and frowned unnaturally.

He smelled blood.

"You are hurt?"

Moore asked suddenly.

"Ah, I didn't. No, yes. I accidentally got scratched on a branch just now."

The soldier stretched out his left hand behind his back, and a scratched bloodstain emerged on it.

"Look up and look at me!"

Moore continued with a serious face.

"me."

However, the soldier did not raise his head obediently.

His body trembled constantly, as if he was afraid of something, and suppressed himself with all his might.

fear?

Scared?
Or something else?
Something is wrong with this fighter.

Not only Moore, but other Medusas also found something wrong.

Some soldiers couldn't help pulling out the blades they carried with them, and Moore's hand gradually touched his waist.

"Head up!"

Moore snapped again.

At this time, the shaking body of the soldier gradually stopped.

Then slowly raised his head.

"call!"

"Where did the wound on your face come from?"

Seeing the soldier's face, which was the familiar Medusa, Moore let out a long breath.The other fighters also relaxed their guard.

It's not weird!

In this dark age, there are many weird, unknown, mysterious and indescribable people, or traces of the existence of some living beings that unknowingly replace them.

They can even copy your appearance, and even simulate your strength. Although it can't be said to be a complete replacement, it can still be done simply by confusing the real one.

Moore had encountered such a strange incident before. A member of the clan was replaced without knowing it. If he, who was familiar with this Medusa, hadn’t discovered something was wrong, terror would have swept across the entire clan. event.

So, it's so hard to be alive in this dark age!
It is possible that your familiar clansmen, lovers, heirs, etc. will unknowingly turn into poisonous snakes that want your life.

Fortunately, the soldier in front of him is himself and has not been replaced.

"The pain is that I went out privately, stepped out of the hunting circle, and went into the wilderness to find food. There is not much food in the patriarch clan, children."

boom!
Moore stood up suddenly!

With a snap, it hit the soldier in the face.The latter was directly thrown away, and rolled several times on the ground, blood mixed with tooth fragments, scattered all over the ground.

"Who the hell allowed you to go out without permission?"

"Don't you know the prohibition regulations of ethnic groups?"

"Are you trying to bring disaster to the entire group? Damn it, damn it!"

Moore's voice was almost roaring.

The other Medusas also looked at the soldiers who collapsed on the ground and howled in fear.

——In the era of fog, do not enter the wilderness, do not enter unknown areas to hunt!
This is the first article of all ethnic group prohibition regulations!
It is also for nearly a hundred years, after the birth of intelligent creatures, strictly abide by the taboo regulations of the law!
For so many years, most of the ethnic groups have hunted in their traditional hunting areas. It is not that they cannot go to the wilderness because they are incapable, but if they enter it, they will be destroyed by their own ethnic groups.

There used to be a group of people whose traditional hunting areas were really scarce, so they could only venture into new areas, open up wilderness, and wanted to turn that wilderness into their own new hunting area.

But in the end, the entire group mysteriously disappeared without knowing it.

Yes, all are missing!

The wilderness has not been fully developed, and the own ethnic group has encountered an unknown situation!
Therefore, opening up the wilderness and entering new areas has become a taboo for most ethnic groups.

But now the soldier
No wonder he was so scared to face Moore.

"Patriarch, I don't want to either!"

"But there is really no food in our hunting area. The silver disaster is coming, we have no food, no sacrifices, what can we do to resist the silver disaster!"

"Our Clan, Those Children"

"I can't wait to snatch that bloody eye over here myself!"

The soldier prostrated himself on the ground, howling in pain.

Hear the words of the warrior.Moore's eyes darkened, and he remained silent like death.

It has come to the end of the mountain!
Perhaps, it really can only be captured.
The surroundings are also indifferent, with heavy faces.

But no one paid any attention to the howling warrior on the ground, and no one would see the blazing red light appearing in his eyes again.

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