In the intricate underground crystal mines, monks would appear from time to time and explore the passages.
The fastest monk in Loucheng has now reached the depths of the mine, but the process of exploration is not easy.
Every exploration team encountered interception attacks from regular monsters and suffered more or less losses.
Some unlucky guys even died here.
The divine general in charge had a gloomy and uncertain expression along the way, flashing a hint of ferocity from time to time.
There seemed to be a face that appeared on his face from time to time, but then disappeared without a trace.
The general had entered an underground mine before, only to escape in embarrassment with a narrow escape. Naturally, he knew how dangerous this place was.
That thrilling experience also made the general know clearly which mines contained dangers.
However, from the beginning to the end, the divine general never shared his experience. Even when he watched the Loucheng monks enter dangerous areas, he still pretended to be indifferent.
There are naturally reasons for choosing to do this.
Looking at the chaotic mine ahead, the general struggled to speak, his eyes fixed on one of the passages.
He knew that there was a regular monster hidden in that passage, which could kill the Loucheng monk easily.
It was the mistake of taking this passage that led to the death of a super strong man, and he and several other Loucheng monks escaped by chance.
Of course, the accomplices who were lucky enough to escape have already died in other places, otherwise they would be informed of the danger at this moment.
After some screening by the Loucheng monks, they finally entered the dangerous passage through some strange mistake.
It was obviously a wrong choice, but the general didn't give any hint.
The consciousness hidden deep in his heart once again took advantage and made him shut his mouth obediently.
Watching the groups of monks entering the trap, the god general hiding in the dark smiled evilly and entered a passage.
In fact, he didn't know which passage was really safe, but there was a constant reminder in his mind.
"Go here, go here..."
The sound made him tired and collapsed, but he had to obey silently.
There is even a thought that is constantly telling the general that this is the supreme master.
For the honorable master, I can sacrifice everything, even my own life...
He walked along the passage, following the guidance of the voice, without encountering any obstacles along the way.
The confused general finally reached the deepest part of the mine, where there was a huge pit.
The appearance of this divine general has completely changed.
He looked at the position in front of him with adoring eyes and knelt down to salute respectfully.
In the middle of this deep pit, stands a huge skeleton, a thousand meters high.
The skeleton is like a mountain peak, exuding crystal light and dotted with countless crimson gems.
The red gems are living blood, and the quantity is enough to shock any monk. The consumption of many tribes over the years cannot even make up the amount in front of them.
It can be said that these living blood alone are enough to trigger a war and cause the death and injury of countless monks.
As long as they have this vital blood, it won't take long for the monk organization's strength to undergo earth-shaking changes.
There is a terrifying crack on this huge jade skeleton, and the cause is unknown.
Through this terrifying crack, you can see golden bone marrow, swimming up and down like molten gold.
Normally, every drop would cause competition for bone marrow, but here there are countless, probably dozens or hundreds of tons.
Moreover, among these bone marrow, there are traces of purple meridians, which is extremely rare.
Only fresh fragments of ancient creatures that are well preserved can see this kind of purple tendons. If a monk can refine them into his body, he will definitely get unexpected surprises.
The monks had never even heard of such a large amount of debris, let alone digging it out.
When the size reaches a certain level, monsters with residual thoughts will be born. The larger the size, the more ferocious the monsters become.
Such huge debris fragments are definitely no exception, and have long given birth to powerful residual monsters.
It's just that this residual monster thinks that it is different and that it is the continuation of the will of ancient creatures.
Compared with ordinary Cannian monsters, its strength is indeed powerful, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary Lord monsters.
Thousands of years ago, the skeleton was discovered by the descendants of ancient creatures. The monks originally wanted to refine it, but they did not want to be controlled by the residual monster in turn.
It didn't take long for the monster to take control of the entire world.
At the request of the Remnant monster, the descendant monks built the Bone Temple and collected fragments of the remains for their own practice.
By devouring the fragments of the wreckage, the self-proclaimed ancient lord's residual monster began to slowly increase in strength.
Just when the spring breeze was triumphant, changes followed.
This special small world was generated in the bodies of ancient creatures, and was severely damaged by the fall of ancient creatures.
After all, due to the fall of the main body, it lost its true foundation and quickly fell into a state of withering and destruction.
For the ancient Lord, this was something unbearable.
Because the main body is integrated with this world, the ancient lord is also restrained and cannot leave this world at all.
If this world is abandoned, the ancient lord will also be seriously affected.
As time goes by, this influence will become more serious, and the ancient lord will become weaker and weaker, and may even completely turn into nothingness.
Because after reaching a certain level, the world will consume all matter to maintain its own operation.
As a member of this world, the ancient lord is also unable to escape disaster, and will even be digested first.
Unwilling to accept his fate, the ancient lord immediately tried every means to save himself.
It is preparing to increase its strength to a certain level before the world is destroyed, and then it can successfully escape from this world.
Therefore, the ancient lord issued an order to let the race of his descendants continue to dig crystal mines for their own cultivation.
If they are unable to do so, they will be severely punished by the ancient lord, with cruel and bloody methods.
These descendant race residents were forced to suffer terribly. They wanted to resist but were no match for them.
As time went by, the world became desolate faster and faster, and the panicked ancient lords also pressed harder and harder.
The descendants of the ancient creatures who were forced to do nothing were finally overwhelmed and chose to fight back desperately.
They gathered together and jointly attacked the core of the underground crystal mine, trying to kill the ancient lord.
Victory or failure depended on this, and every racial member of the ancient tribe was forced to participate in this war.
Although they made a lot of preparations before taking action, which were enough to deal with various accidents, the monks still underestimated the strength of the ancient lord.
Facing the powerful ancient lord, the descendant monks were no match at all and were devoured and killed in batches.
Before dying, many descendant monks finally realized that they had actually fallen into the trap of the ancient lord.
The other party didn't want to refine the wreckage fragments anymore. Firstly, the quantity was too small, and secondly, the speed of practice was too slow.
In order to leave this world as quickly as possible, the ancient lord came up with a vicious method, which was to refine all descendant race residents.
In the bloodline of these descendant races, there is still power from ancient creatures, but it is in a sealed state.
If the ancient lord could absorb it all and refine and activate it, his strength would be instantly enhanced.
It secretly controlled the monks of the descendant race, allowing them to encourage the tribesmen to resist, and provided a lot of wrong information.
Propaganda: The ancient lord made a mistake in his practice and entered a weak state, with his strength only one-tenth of his normal state.
He also deliberately showed his weakness in front of the monks who were verifying the information, so that the monks from the descendant race believed him to be true.
In desperation, he finally decided to launch an attack, but ended up embarking on a road of no return.
Tens of millions of descendant races were all devoured and turned into withered bones overnight!
