Meng Qingxiao looked at the person who asked the question with admiration. He had no intention of pretending to be profound. He originally wanted to tell all his inferences in full, but the other person's questions helped him skip a lot of steps.
"This is what I want to say next." Meng Qingxiao said, "We still have hope of returning to our ancestral land, but I hope everyone can be mentally prepared. We are likely to face a more brutal battle." "
Even Jing Gong couldn't bear it any longer. He said, "You mean, the destination of the teleportation array is a very dangerous place?"
"Yes, Master, this is a reasonable inference. It is impossible for the Eternals to teleport people to an insignificant place. Compared to us, there must be many dangers there."
Meng Qingxiao relies on the fact that he has a small universe. As long as he is placed in a place where space is not blocked, he can open the space door and return to the small universe.
But he doubted it would be that easy where they went out.
Since he couldn't open the space door in the Forgotten Land, he probably couldn't open the space door in the Eternals' headquarters.
The enemies they will face at that time, both in terms of comprehensive strength and quantity, are likely to be countless times more terrifying than they are now.
Meng Qingxiao didn't hide anything. He said that he could open the space door. Of course, there was a prerequisite that the space there was not blocked.
He didn't explain in detail that he had a microcosm, but that didn't hurt. These people didn't need to know that he had a microcosm.
This is another difficult choice. They seem to be making various choices constantly along the way, as if the will of the universe will not give up until they are beaten to death.
We have come this far, is there any room for retreat?
Many people thought of Jing Gong's ruthlessness. All the tens of thousands of people who left before were killed by Jing Gong. If you retreat, you will die, so it is better to move forward together to create a future.
No one chooses to leave.
Chu Feng, who had already accumulated some popularity, became the representative of these people. Many people sent messages to him and asked him to speak.
Chu Feng did his duty, stepped forward and saluted: "Sir, please activate the teleportation array. No matter what dangers lie ahead, we are all willing to follow you."
"Is this what you all mean?" Meng Qingxiao looked at everyone.
Many people responded in unison: "We are willing to follow you to the death."
"Very good." Meng Qingxiao nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's all stand in the middle of the formation."
Meng Qingxiao, who has mastered the rune formation, does not need anyone's help at all. He just reminds everyone to be ready, he is going to activate the teleportation formation.
This was a weird teleportation. Many people saw the scene of the Eternal Tribe strongmen fighting with their enemies. Most of the scenes were fleeting, but everyone present was a sharp-eyed person, so everyone still saw it clearly.
Meng Qingxiao saw more details, and he had a very weird feeling, as if this passage was specially set up with a combat propaganda film by the Eternals, as if he was watching the prologue of a superhero movie.
The pictures are not all scenes of praise. In fact, there are not only scenes of the Eternals' victory in battle, but also scenes of the Eternals' tragic defeat. The images of the Eternals' enemies are difficult to see clearly, as if they are fighting against a ball of flames. fighting.
This was an ultra-long-distance teleportation. Although they just stood still, the physical feeling was not good. I don’t know how long it took, but they finally felt down to earth. The teleportation was over and they arrived. A strange starry sky.
vomit--
Many people began to vomit. Even the bodies of Tianyuan realm warriors could not withstand this kind of teleportation. If they were ordinary people, they would almost certainly die.
Meng Qingxiao quickly looked around, and the more he looked, the more he frowned, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. This was once a luxurious metropolis, but what he saw was not a bustling city, but ruins. Something happened here. A great war, the cruelty of which is staggering.
Looking around, they were surrounded by scenes that had been burned by high temperatures. Many things were crystallized with glass. The ground under their feet was even warm, reminding them that the battle had just passed not long ago.
Meng Qingxiao grabbed a piece of building material that had not yet been melted from the broken wall and squeezed it hard with his hands, but it did not move.
With his current hand strength, if he returned to Earth, nothing would be able to withstand his pinching, but the hardness of the building materials here was beyond his expectation.
"It's unimaginable." Jing Gong sighed softly from behind Meng Qingxiao, "Whose battle can actually turn this place like this."
Meng Qingxiao listened attentively. He seemed to hear the sound of fighting, so he said to Jing Gong: "Master, you watch them here first, I will go over and take a look."
"Go ahead, be careful."
"Yeah." Meng Qingxiao nodded.
Meng Qingxiao's figure disappeared from everyone in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away. Then he flashed again and disappeared completely.
He quickly found the source of the sound, and the sound was still clearly audible, but the battle scene he expected did not appear. He had a strange look on his face, which seemed to be an echo of a battle in the past.
He had read a book before, saying that on some ancient battlefields, many years later, when people passed by by chance, they could still hear shouts of death from ancient times. Scientists explained that this was due to the magnetic field. , they are like natural gramophones, retaining the sounds of a certain period in the past.
He didn't expect that he would experience this one day.
But the ground under his feet was still warm, which meant that the battle had only passed not long ago, so why couldn't even a body be seen?
Meng Qingxiao continued to search around, his own mental power and the infrared scanning of the armor were activated at the same time.
The hard work paid off, and he finally found a living person. The person was wearing black armor, with disheveled hair, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. He was holding a spear, and was over two and a half meters tall. At first glance, he belonged to the Eternal Clan. He seemed to be fighting something. The creatures fought, but Meng Qingxiao did not see his enemy.
Meng Qingxiao quietly approached and used various methods to scan, but he still couldn't find what his enemy was, and he couldn't help but frown.
With his current methods, he did not believe that there were living beings that he could not discover. He felt that this person must be crazy and in a state of unconsciousness.
But after finally finding a living person, he was not going to give up because he had many questions he wanted to ask him.
Meng Qingxiao suddenly approached and wanted to snatch the spear from the opponent's hand and knock him to the ground, but his wishful thinking failed. The opponent was still responsive even if he was attacked by surprise.
As soon as Meng Qingxiao's fingers touched the opponent's spear, he quickly let go. He felt a huge force, and his fingers were shocked to the point of severe pain. The opponent had the magical power to prevent the spear from being taken away.
The counterattack came very quickly. It was a dazzling white light that shot out from the opponent's spear. It was the same force used to prevent him from grabbing the weapon. It was able to break away from the spear and track it.
Meng Qingxiao's Divine Pattern Shield was activated instantly, and thousands of energy patterns flashed in front of him, layer upon layer like mountain terraces.
Meng Qingxiao retreated sharply, and the warrior rushed forward in pursuit. The battle between the two started so casually, and it was a life-and-death fight once they struck.
After dozens of moves in an instant, Meng Qingxiao was always at a disadvantage. This was the first time since he learned Jian Gang that he had encountered an opponent purely in moves.
Although Kenti Hassan is also very powerful, he uses forbidden techniques, which is fundamentally different in fighting form.
Meng Qingxiao also took out his silver battle spear and had to go all out.
Their battle soon attracted spectators. It was the warriors who came with Meng Qingxiao. They had recovered and came to check the situation after hearing the commotion.
The battle became more and more intense, energy and energy were raging, rocks and debris were flying across the sky, and no one could stand within three thousand meters around their bodies.
"Where did this strong man come from?" Someone exclaimed, "He can actually fight with adults to this extent."
"None of them used magical powers, but even magical powers couldn't stop an attack of this magnitude."
"Yes, any form of power developed to the extreme is scary."
The fighting situation between the two sides has changed. Many people can see that Meng Qingxiao is becoming more and more courageous as he fights, and the mysterious strong man has begun to show signs of fatigue.
Following such a king is naturally worthy of joy, and many people began to cheer. Although Meng Qingxiao had not yet won the victory, they were already celebrating there.
However, Meng Qingxiao knew that the reason why he started to gain the upper hand was not because he was stronger than the opponent, but because the opponent was at the end of his strength and was still unconscious. Even like this, the opponent still fought with him for thousands of times. Round, its strength is terrifying.
Meng Qingxiao finally captured this man and knocked him unconscious. His hair was pushed aside, and his true face finally appeared. This was indeed a very handsome face, but there was a frightening trace on this face. The horrific scar spread from the corner of his right eye to the corner of his left mouth.
Meng Qingxiao tried to search his memory, but he only found an aura of chaos and violence. This man's mind was empty, without any useful information.
Jing Gong did not come to watch the battle. He was observing elsewhere. At this time, he summoned Meng Qingxiao and asked Meng Qingxiao to come to him.
Meng Qingxiao ordered people to tie up the Eternal clan strongman first, and then went to join Jing Gong.
Not long after he left, he realized something was wrong. He had just crossed an invisible barrier. The barrier could not stop people, but it seemed to block time.
Everything inside the barrier seemed to have happened just now. Outside the barrier was a heavily weathered Gobi desert. Those stones could vaguely see what they looked like back then. They once belonged to a corner of the building.
Jing Gong's wheelchair was parked on a flat ground. He noticed Meng Qingxiao approaching and proactively said, "Did you notice anything?"
Meng Qingxiao said: "I can't say, it feels very strange."
Jing Gong said: "This is an abandoned place. It has been abandoned for at least thousands of years. The battle scenes you just saw inside were actually battles long ago."
Meng Qingxiao reminded: "Master, I just fought with you."
"I know, I just saw it." Jing Gong said in shock, "That is probably an ancient person. Because of the barrier, he has survived to this day."
Meng Qingxiao said in surprise: "When I saw that man, he was still fighting the air. Couldn't he have been fighting for thousands of years?"
"Not necessarily." Jing Gong explained, "I have a bold guess. That layer of enchantment blocked the time inside, making everything stand still. Time didn't start to flow until we broke in."
Meng Qingxiao pondered for a while and then said: "If I hadn't just come from the Forgotten Land, I would never believe this is true."
"Although I don't know the reason yet, I feel that the Eternals should be finished." Jing Gong said, "I just don't know who their enemy is."
Meng Qingxiao thought about the scenes they saw when they came out of the transmission channel, and hesitated to speak. He also did not see clearly the enemy of the Eternals, which seemed to be a ball of flame.
