The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 210 Exploring the Ruins
In the vast universe, countless stars are running according to their inherent trajectories. The God of Creation created all of these and set the laws of all things.However, in this infinite universe, among the billions of stars, there is only one star that can give birth to life, and that is the earth.

The earth is the "source of life" of the entire universe. Except for the life form "Xingjun" created by the Creator God at the beginning of the world, all the remaining life in the entire universe originates from this ancient planet.

Sea beasts, birds, crawlers, and intelligent earth controllers all originate from the "source of life"—the earth.

After experiencing too many endings and beginnings of life, and countless reincarnations, there are many hidden ancient civilization relics on the earth. After each relic is discovered, a large number of blood races will be invited to explore. In unknown and even dangerous relics Here, there are hidden opportunities.

In Liaoyuan in the northwest, when the ground of a thousand square meters collapsed, the ruins of the ancient civilization revealed also attracted the attention of many blood clans. The third batch of qualified candidates has been confirmed, fifty blood clan counts.

Although there were only fifty earls of the blood race among those qualified, those fifty earls were not the only ones who actually went to the northwest wilderness in each province.

So there was a spectacular scene in Dota. Almost on the same day, a group of blood races flew over more than 30 provinces and converged in one direction. Such a scene is rare.

Bobby is a nomad in the northwest wilderness. He has a hundred wild antelopes on hand, but under the careful care of his family, these hundred wild antelopes have been penned up like domestic sheep.

Their family has lived in this northwest wasteland for ten years. They have been doing the same thing for ten years, capturing wild beast cubs, and then stocking them. After a certain period of time, they sell them to nobles in the interior at a high price.

The family didn't go out today.

"Father, what's going on today? There's always something flying overhead?" Bobby's son asked, pointing at the Blood Earl flying overhead.

Bobby pulled his son back into the tent at once: "These are nobles, we can't afford to mess with them, don't point fingers."

"Husband, what's going on today?" Bobby's wife asked.

"I don't know, but judging from the number of flying past today, there are at least a thousand blood counts?"

Similar to the doubts of this family, there are also many such families crowded in their tents and afraid to come out in the vast land of the northwest wilderness.For these nomads, the earl of the blood clan is a superior existence.

After a week of flying, Qianqi and his party finally stepped into the northwest wasteland and came to the ruins of ancient civilizations. Looking at the huge pit and the buildings in the pit, not only Qianqi, but even people like Marquis Cooper The strong ones were also shocked.

This is a scene they have never seen before. There is such a magnificent building underground?
At the same time that Qian Qi and his party were descending, dozens of blood races also rushed towards them from all directions.Yang Tianhua, the leader of the martial arts school alliance, and Wu Keshan from the Kyoto martial arts school have also arrived.

"Cooper, you are finally here." Seeing Cooper coming, Yang Tianhua stepped forward and said.

"Alliance."

"It's about time. You guys came just in time. If it's half an hour later, I'm afraid I'll give up this spot to someone else." Yang Tianhua looked at Qianqi with a smile. "Qianqi, how are you doing recently?"

"Grandpa Yang." Qian Qi smiled slightly, feeling very close to this kind old man. "Thank you, Grandpa Yang, for your concern. I'm fine."

"Oh, you've already reached the seventh-level earl?" It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Yang Tianhua realized that since Qian Qi had already reached the seventh-level earl, he was not only shocked. "How long has it been?"

The National Earl Martial Arts School Competition seems like yesterday, only eight months have passed, but in just eight months, since Qian Qi has been promoted from a fourth-level earl to a seventh-level earl, how can this not shock Yang Tianhua.

Not only Yang Tianhua, but also the principal of the Kyoto Martial Arts School was shocked.

Wu Keshan shook his head: "At first, I thought that I would be able to fight you with confidence when I saw you this time, but now it seems that I still can't."

After visiting Lingquan Mountain, Qianqi met Wu Keshan again, and found that the other party had also reached the cultivation level of a seventh-level earl.

"Hehe, Wu Keshan, long time no see." Qianqi said.

"It's been a long time, and you give me a lot of excitement every time we meet."

Under Wu Keshan's words, the accompanying blood clansmen of the two martial arts schools all laughed, and Yang Tianhua looked more and more satisfied at Qianqi and Wu Keshan.Yang Tianhua knew that these two juniors had high potential, and their future achievements would naturally be high. The martial arts school alliance could not restrain them, but they all came from the martial arts school anyway. Naturally, Yang Tianhua hoped that they would be as strong as possible, because they From now on, it will be the signboard of Earl Martial Arts School.

"Okay, please be quiet."

Just as the Kyoto Martial Arts School and Ruotilun Provincial Martial Arts School were reminiscing about each other, a deep voice sounded, and the nearly ten thousand blood clans present all turned their eyes to the top of the pit.

Above the ruins of the ancient civilization, there was a blood race standing out of thin air at some point. This blood race was wearing a gorgeous robe with the logo of the Dota Kingdom and a wind-shaped pattern printed on the robe.

"It's Member Patrick of the National Assembly." A blood said.

Patrick, an old man in fine clothes, is one of the members of the National Assembly, and he is also the maintainer of order for the blood earl qualified to enter the ruins of civilization this time.His eyes were deep, and even though there were many blood races stronger than him, they all flinched from his eyes.

Because he is a member of the National Assembly, his status is very different, and his strength is calculated separately.

"The time is up. The qualified candidates to enter the ancient civilization ruins this time are all earls, and the entry quota has been allocated as early as a week ago. Now, the qualified candidates are invited to come to my right."

Shua, Shua... As soon as Patrick's voice fell, countless red lights flashed when the blood group was neutral. Dozens of blood groups had already stood beside Patrick. Qianqi and Wu Keshan also looked at Yang Tianhua and the others. A glance flew over.

"There are only 48 blood races." With a sideways glance, Qian Qi immediately counted the number. "Time is too tight, it should be that some provinces have not had time to come."

Patrick didn't seem too surprised by this result. He glanced at every blood race, and after confirming that all the qualified people met the requirements, he said in a cold voice: "You only have one chance, and those who don't cherish this opportunity will have another chance." You are not eligible to enter the ruins of civilization. You 48 listen to me. After entering, the things in the ruins are all unowned things. Whoever gets it first will own it. Everything depends on fate. In addition, there will be certain dangers in the ruins, life and death Everyone lives in peace."

Patrick's words were very simple, but they made the hearts of the 48 blood clans who entered tremble.

In the ruins of civilization with countless encounters and treasures, life and death depend on fate, isn't it the same as telling them that they can kill each other and seize treasures from each other?For a moment, the 48 blood races looked at each other, as if they were afraid that their enemies were standing in the phalanx.

"Is life and death a destiny?" Hearing these words, Zion Rick and Oscar among the nearly [-]-blood race next to the ruins laughed.

"Okay, if anyone wants to quit, you can choose to quit now." Patrick shouted.

The 48 blood races were shaken in their hearts, but they were more passionate about the relics of civilization. They are all elites and geniuses from various provinces, and their hearts are extremely proud. Who will quit?
"Okay, the ruins are open, enter."

As Patrick's voice sounded again, blood flashed at the hole in the ruins of the ancient civilization, an invisible barrier disappeared, and then 48 figures quickly rushed in and disappeared without a trace.

The exploration of the ruins has officially begun.

Looking at the 48 blood counts who entered, the blood races above were also sensational. Some of them were followers of qualified persons, and many of them came to watch the excitement.

In the blood group, eight blood people wearing bamboo hats also mixed in the blood group.

"Boss, we have no chance to go in at all. There are so many strong people here, we should leave earlier. If they find out that we are the notorious Forest of Death, they may besiege us."

"Yes, boss, I feel that this place is too dangerous. Let's retreat first and wait for the opportunity."

Among the eight blood clans, the middle-aged man who was as strong as a bull squinted at Cooper standing beside the deep pit, his eyes lit up with complex lights, and finally said: "Retreat."

Nearly [-] blood races are crowded here, and it is normal for some to leave without seeing the excitement, so the departure of the eight blood races did not attract the attention of other blood races.

On the other side of the blood group, in the camp of Fu Xun Province, Oscar and Zion Rick stood side by side.

"Go in, hmph, let him go and never return this time." Zion Rick looked fiercely in the direction of Marquis Cooper. "Cooper, even with your protection, the vampires who offend my Rick family must die."

Oscar stared at Zion Rick, and said in a low voice: "My lord, you can rest assured this time. In order to meet the conditions for entering the ruins this time, and to absolutely kill Qianqi, I have spent all my efforts to find A blood clan who reached the ninth-level earl at the age of 39."

"Oh?" Zion Rick suddenly became interested. "At the age of 39, he reached the ninth-level earl realm. We, Fu Xun Province, still have such a genius?"

At the age of 39, one can step into the rank of the ninth-level earl. Such a blood race is rare in the entire Dota country. It can indeed be called the leader of the younger generation, a genius blood race.

"Your Excellency must have heard of him." Oscar said.

"Who?" Zion Rick asked.

"Lonely Sword in the Night - Hidden Rest."

"It turned out to be him!" Zion Rick showed a look of shock. He had not only heard of this name, but he had paid a lot of money to invite him. "This Yinxiu is indeed the number one genius in our Fu Xun Province, but he has an unruly personality and is not driven. He has always been a loner and hides secretly. The name Yinxiu is also a title he gave himself. How do you ask him to come out? of?"

(End of this chapter)