Zhang Changkong originally thought that countless god-level undead would appear, but he did not expect that the undead that appeared from the golden channel were not even god-level, not even holy-level.
Among the undead, there are only a few creatures with special powers, and most of them are ordinary creatures.
However, these undead spirits have a certain order, like legions.
Looking at the ordinary undead that filled the mountains and plains, Zhang Changkong took out the Time Resistance Gem.
The God of Ice Crystal turned to Zhang Changkong and said:
“Right now, we don’t need to take action.
Our battle is still ahead. "
Zhang Changkong said:
"It doesn't matter. To deal with these ordinary undead, it doesn't even count as consumption."
With that said, Zhang Changkong was about to open the time resistance field and fly over.
The God of Ice Crystal said quickly:
"In the false timeline, except for life, basically nothing real will be formed. In other words, there will be no new time-resistant gems generated in the temple."
Zhang Changkong paused.
Without the Time Resistance Gem, his combat power, not to mention compared with some alien races with special strength, could not defeat even those well-trained mortals among the human race.
Therefore, he did not insist on taking action.
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A large part of the walls and defense equipment of Changshou City were transformed by the power of time, but in this timeline, everything seems extremely real.
Those armies of undead that filled the mountains and plains were never able to attack Changshou City.
The ones that caused the greatest damage to the soldiers in Changshou City were the huge ferocious beasts that were born with the ability to fly.
Fortunately, Changshou City has complete defense equipment, which can even deal with beasts tens of thousands of meters long.
More than a month has passed.
The golden passage outside the city has long disappeared.
All that was left were countless legions.
Zhang Changkong sat on a high building and felt a little strange looking at the undead army.
He already knew that the golden passage was connected to the giant city controlled by the undead.
However, those resurrected undead souls are not much different from the living except for the vitality of the living. They have the same physiological characteristics as the living and also need to eat to maintain life activities.
In order to supply the living beings in the city, Changshou City has opened countless resource points outside the city. Why can this giant city of undead supply so many undead armies?
Although Zhang Changkong was confused, he didn't need to get to the bottom of everything.
The God of Ice Crystal is responsible for the defense of Changshou City and has no time to answer Zhang Changkong's questions.
In this false timeline of Changshou City, there are only two gods: he and the God of Ice Crystal.
The Immortal God and the others have fallen into other timelines.
If Zhang Changkong and the others want to return to real time, the key is that the more real objects that exist in Changshou City, the better.
If all the real objects in Changshou City that were not transformed by the power of time disappear, there will be basically no chance for this timeline to shrink back to real time.
Relatively speaking, Zhang Changkong and the God of Ice Crystal paid more attention to the buildings in the city.
Because living things can reproduce and regenerate, after a building is destroyed, no completely authentic materials can be found to build it again.
So Zhang Changkong and the God of Ice Crystal divided their labors.
The God of Ice Crystal is responsible for blocking the attacks of undead creatures on the surface, and taking care of the soldiers guarding the city to prevent the undead gods from suddenly appearing to massacre living creatures on a large scale.
Zhang Changkong is responsible for warning against possible attacks by the god-level undead on Changshou City and protecting the buildings in the city.
At this moment, a huge creature spewed flames from the sky and attacked Changshou City.
Zhang Changkong unfolded his time resistance field and appeared in front of the pillar of fire. The huge repulsive force centered on him blocked the pillar of flames coming from the sky.
Looking at the flying turtle-like beast.
From the power of the flame beam, Zhang Changkong didn't notice the power of the law, so it shouldn't be a problem.
As he waved his hands, shadows of huge boulders appeared and flew towards the giant beast.
At this moment, a light curtain appeared, blocking Zhang Changkong's attack.
Seeing this, Zhang Changkong flew directly towards the giant beast.
He found a figure of an intelligent creature standing above the turtle-like beast.
A huge golden sword shadow shot towards Zhang Changkong.
The phantoms of Zhang Changkong's mountains and rivers spread out. , blocked the attack.
Just when Zhang Changkong wanted to attack.
A voice came out,
"Wait, are you a true immortal from the human race?"
Zhang Changkong looked intently,
"Human race?"
Standing above the giant turtle's head was a young man wearing a white robe.
Ordinary humans have seen a lot, be it the starry sky, the final land, or the ruins of time, the humans seem to be everywhere.
But apart from Taiyi and others, this was the first time that Zhang Changkong saw other true immortals from the human race.
However, there are many spells for powerful creatures to change their bodies.
Zhang Changkong opened the Eye of Destiny.
At a glance.
The young man's body structure is indeed similar to that of Taiyi and others, and also has many similarities with the Holy Body.
"Which branch of the human race are you from?"
The young man drove the giant beast to fly not far from Zhang Changkong and said.
The words spoken were the language of the Danxian human race.
The Steel King plundered a lot of knowledge for Zhang Changkong from the Danxian clan, and Zhang Changkong was also familiar with the language of the Danxian clan.
Zhang Changkong thought for a while and said:
"It can be regarded as a branch of the ancient formation method."
Hearing Zhang Changkong speak the language of the Danxian tribe, the young man's expression softened a lot.
"Every true immortal of the human race is the pillar of the human race. We have no reason to fight."
Zhang Changkong frowned and said:
"Aren't you a resurrected undead?
The gap between the dead and the living has long transcended the connection between races. "
"Who said I was a resurrected undead?
I am a real living human being. "
Seeing Zhang Changkong's obviously disbelieving expression, the young man continued:
"Did you know that the ruins of time have another name in the wilderness, called the Fantasy God Realm.
We humans call it the Void Immortal Realm.
Most races come here to quickly create god-level phantom gods, which are the virtual immortals among us humans. "
"If you want to create a god-level, the divine core of the undead god-level is the key. Our human race is a race that only emerged after ancient times. In the ruins of time, we simply cannot compete with the powerful forces and races that have come in since ancient times. Therefore, since ancient times, Since then, our human race has taken a different approach and chosen to join the formation of the undead."
Having said this, the young man paused, hesitated and said:
"Do you know the final place?"
Zhang Changkong nodded,
"What competes in the final place is the fate of the clan and the Pillar of Spiritual Wisdom. I have been to one of them."
Seeing Zhang Changkong say this, the young man's expression became more relaxed.
“It seems that the human branch you belong to is relatively powerful and can reach the final place.
In this way, you should also understand that the fight in the ruins of time is meaningless. Only the fight in the final place is the goal of the races in the world.
Our human race joins the undead side in order to accumulate more power to compete in the final land. "
When Zhang Changkong heard this, he became even more suspicious.
"In the final land, I only heard about the Celestial Clan, but I didn't hear about any powerful human race among them. I don't want to transform into a Celestial Clan.
If your ultimate goal is to transform into a Celestial Race, then we have nothing to say.
Keep fighting. "
With that said, Zhang Changkong was about to take action.
The young man's expression changes,
"The Celestial Race is a branch of the human race, but it betrayed the human race. That is a stain on our entire human race. When the time is right, the human race will erase this race.
Okay, don't be wary. Let me tell you about the plan that the human race made in ancient times. After listening to it, you will understand that there is indeed no need to fight between us. "
Zhang Changkong listened quietly to what the young man said.
After a long time, the young man rode away on the giant turtle beast, leaving behind a thoughtful Zhang Changkong. >Remember the URL of this site for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site
