The strongest starting system

Chapter 322 Ancient Protoss

A huge divine light soared into the sky, covering the entire space with divine splendor. Zhao Wushuang looked at the shocking scene before him in amazement, secretly amazed.

Looking back to his hand, he saw an ancient scroll appearing on it, and bursts of terrifying scorching waves came slowly.

"A sea of ​​flames in purgatory?" Zhao Wushuang looked at the four large characters on the scroll and was overjoyed.

This is a martial skill of the fire attribute. Its grade reaches the seventh-rank middle class. It is a rare fire-type martial skill. Although Yanyao Holy Land also has it, but with Zhao Wushuang's current status, if he wants to acquire it, he may have to pay a huge price. Or in exchange for an equal contribution.

It's just that he has just entered Yanyao Holy Land, and his qualifications are still young, so he can't meet that standard for the time being.

"study!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for learning Purgatory Sea of ​​Fire ([-]th Grade Medium)."

Feeling the mystery of the martial arts, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said secretly: "What a sea of ​​fire in purgatory! Just made up for my lack of fire-type martial arts."

With this martial skill, Zhao Wushuang's phoenix magic fire and phoenix divine body will get the maximum combat effectiveness.

According to the current situation, the increase in martial arts such as Demon Ape Heavy Punch and Thunder Prison Qilin Arm is relatively small, and the level of martial arts is too low.

And the devilish energy in his body is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, this kind of martial skill that needs a lot of devilish energy to use is just right.

Not only is its power terrifying, but it can also achieve remarkable results when combined with the Phoenix Magic Fire.

"This is one of the inheritances, and the next one is the second light group." Zhao Wushuang licked his lips excitedly, and touched the second light group with his palm.

Deng!
Another divine light flashed, but this time Zhao Wushuang didn't have time to take care of the magnificent beauty, but stared blankly at another scroll in his hand.

"This is boxing and martial arts?" Zhao Wushuang looked at the four big characters on the scroll and felt extremely excited.

"study!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for learning Yin-Yang Tiansha (seventh grade upper class)!"

"Good guy!" Zhao Wushuang clenched his fists. This kind of boxing and martial arts is really timely. For his physical strength, this kind of martial arts is the most suitable!
"The last one is left." Zhao Wushuang couldn't help looking forward to it. The first two failed to disappoint him. Will the last one bring him more surprises?

The palm lightly touched the last ball of light, but this time there was no flash of light, only the hands were stretched into the ball of light, and the consciousness suddenly entered the world inside.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a barren world in front of me, lifeless, like the end of the world.

"Where is this? The world in the light cluster?" Zhao Wushuang had doubts in his heart. He was walking in this barren land, and a sense of loneliness suddenly came to his mind.

In an extremely lonely world, there is no human habitation, no aura, no splendid battles, and no beautiful scenery.

There is only endless barren flat land.

"Could it be a small world in the last light group?" Zhao Wushuang frowned. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the Venerable to condense a small world, unless a saint has such strength.

For example, the Extreme Spirit Secret Realm is the world created by the Holy Lord of Samsara.

Just when Zhao Wushuang was puzzled, a figure slowly appeared in the sky. This person's body was extremely huge. Just standing on the ground, he felt like he was lifting the sky.

"Ancient protoss?" Zhao Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly. Judging from his body size, he was no different from the ancient protoss.

"I didn't expect that the one who inherited my mantle would be a little guy from the human race." The giant had a bit of regret on his face.

The loud voice spread throughout the entire space, just listening to Zhao Wushuang's words, the blood in his body vibrated and boiled involuntarily.

"What a terrifying power! Is this the Desolate Lord?" Zhao Wushuang's heart throbbed.

There are thousands of races in the Shenwu Continent, not only the human race and the monster race, but other races live in every corner of the world. They are born with various abilities, and they are the children of heaven and earth, but due to various reasons , they are not many in number.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly the legendary ancient gods. The ancient gods are a race known for their strength. They are born with supernatural powers, and at the same time they are extremely powerful. Newborn ancient gods automatically comprehend the way of power. They have great strength and no one else. Can withstand it.

But in the war between man and devil in ancient times, many great powers of the ancient gods participated in this battle.

However, because of their extremely low fertility, few offspring were born in millions of years.

"Junior Zhao Wushuang has met senior!" In front of him was the great power of the ancient gods, and Zhao Wushuang had no choice but to respect him.

"Why is your human race inheriting my mantle, isn't Xiao Zi guarding the gate?" Lord Desolation asked.

Xiao Zi?what?
At this time, Zhao Wushuang suddenly thought of the Ziyan dragon and lion in front of the gate. Could it be the little purple he was talking about?
Such a huge behemoth is called "small"?

The corner of Zhao Wushuang's mouth twitched, he was very moved and speechless.

However, the size of the ancient gods is indeed many times larger than that of the Ziyan dragon and lion, so it is understandable to call them this way.

"Ahem! This junior has never seen the little Zi mentioned by the senior." By now, it is naturally impossible for Zhao Wushuang to tell him that the dragon and lion of Ziyan were swallowed by him until only the skeleton remained, right?
"You're still so playful after so many years, you don't even look at the door!" Lord Desolation seemed a little annoyed, the five-pointed star rune on his chest kept shining, and his voice was very loud.

Zhao Wushuang snorted, forcibly suppressed the restless blood, and said, "I hope you will forgive me for taking the liberty to enter the senior's cave."

Lord Desolation stared at Zhao Wushuang with eyes like the sun, without making a sound.

Zhao Wushuang looked very uncomfortable, just looked down at the ground.

It wasn't because of his cowardice, but because of the aura on his body that really made him feel scared. If he showed a little flaw, he might collapse himself to death in one breath.

"Forget it! Since we can't wait for the ancient gods, the human race can do it." Lord Desolation said.

"Thank you, Senior Haihan!" Zhao Wushuang said respectfully with cupped fists.

"I am Lord Desolation, and I have given you the inheritance now. How much you can comprehend depends on your own creation." Lord Desolation tapped Zhao Wushuang lightly with his giant finger.

Suddenly, a huge amount of information exploded in Zhao Wushuang's mind, and this terrifying information almost burst his brain!

Gritting his teeth tightly, ferocious veins appeared on his face. Zhao Wushuang knew that this was a test, and how many inheritances he could obtain depended on his digestion ability.

"Ah! Ma De, it hurts so much!" It's not that Zhao Wushuang has never felt this kind of feeling before, but this time it's especially intense.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully comprehending the law of barrenness!"

The Law of Desolation!

Zhao Wushuang was overjoyed, but the amount of information in his mind had only weakened a bit. He knew that there were still many inheritances that had not been digested, so he immediately immersed himself in it and continued to comprehend it.

(End of this chapter)