Chapter 159 The truth about the mystery of the Holy Mountain
The heretics of the Tower of Babel were originally on the defensive side. The empty city was the best bunker for these people. They only needed to hide the flesh and blood of the gods in the building in advance to nourish the bodies of the White Walkers sleeping in their cocoons. Then they would be honest Just retreat to the stronghold.
When the military headquarters attacks, they will naturally be ambushed by the White Walkers. Their killers only need to hide in the dark and be responsible for sniping. The situation is absolutely favorable.
This is also the fact. In the past five days since Yuan Lie led his army to attack the Land of the Past, they have been unable to achieve good results and have almost exhausted all ammunition, food and life energy.
And when all the White Walkers are released at once, they will have to counterattack in one go. As long as they can send the butterflies into the Holy Mountain, their mission will be completed.
It's just that they never expected that this simple but easy-to-use combat plan would be easily cracked by a fledgling major, and they even suffered a backlash!
The flaming ghosts flying out of the building were like demons rushing out of hell. They gathered together in a dark mass, screaming and releasing scorching energy. The terrifying shock wave was almost like a heresy in the Tower of Babel. The face of the molecule exploded!
What's even more terrible is the terrifying lightning strike released by the Thunder Tyrannosaurus. As rolling dark clouds gather in the sky, thick bolts of lightning roar down.
There was a loud bang!
The abandoned building collapsed, and countless rays of lightning crisscrossed it!
Amidst countless overlapping and huge roars, Yuan Lie led his men to rush in. After releasing the huge energy, the ridiculed White Walkers suddenly lost their target, feeling dazed as if they had entered the sage mode, and There was no intention of attacking them.
This gave Yuan Lie an opportunity. He shouted, "Go kill him." He slashed at the surviving heretics in the ruins. While doing so, he said, "Where's Gao Muli?"
The officers of the original family covered him, either carrying automatic rifles and shooting wildly, or cutting off the enemy's head with a knife, and shouted in the thick smoke: "One o'clock direction!"
In the dusty rubble, a charred human figure was seen staggering up. It looked like it had been badly damaged and could not stand firmly.
“That's Gao Muli? Isn't that Fire Cloud Evil God?”
“That's Gao Mu Li, where the fluctuations of life energy are swinging!”
“And the flowing water shield on his body is definitely unmistakable!”
At this moment, Gao Muli's whole body was completely charred black, and his hair was burned until only a few sparse hairs were left, and they were also electrified to stand on end, which looked quite funny.
He had obviously lost his mind, vomiting blood and shouting: "I can still fight, I want to tear them apart. Pull out a deer and see how I take revenge!"
I was so angry that my mother tongue burst out.
“I see you have a ball.”
his companion croaked as he lay on the ground.
Gao Muli looked back and saw the tower of Babel's senior combat power lying on the ground, his limbs had been blown off. Although he was recovering slowly, he had obviously lost his combat power.
“I told you to run away a long time ago, and you absolutely refused to listen.”
This senior combatant complained: "Are you comfortable now?"
Gao Muli was shocked and angry, gritting his teeth and said: "Believe me, we will have reinforcements. After all, once the secrets in the Holy Mountain are leaked, the existence of the Creation Race will also be exposed, and then there will be no more of them in the entire federation." This is an unsolvable conspiracy. As long as the secret of the Holy Mountain is exposed, they will definitely surrender to us. "
The Tower of Babel secretly supports the Corpse Cult and has an unknown purpose.
That is to dig out the creation race hidden in the dark.
Force them and flee to the Tower of Babel!
But now, those creation races haven't taken action yet!
With the exploding fire, Yuan Lie roared and jumped up. The heavy ax set off the blazing fire, and in his eyes that almost exploded, he smashed it hard!
The huge explosion knocked them directly into the basement.
At this time, large troops had also rushed into the ruins. Xia Yan's rickety body could be seen crackling with bones, and his skinny muscles suddenly swelled. The crutch also swelled and turned into a heavy bone stick. He roared like a troll: "The whole army attacks, and the high-level combat forces follow me to kill the thunder dragon first! The rest go to sweep away the heretics!"
This seemingly weak civil servant actually has the strength of the fifth majestic realm. Even though he is old, he can burst out with extremely amazing power. He jumped up with a heavy bone club and headed towards the thunder giant. The dragon was hit on the head!
boom!
Thunderbolosaurus was in pain and roared to the sky.
The moment he raised his head, he saw the rain of fire filling the sky!
Boom!
Countless red lotus fires exploded above its head, and the terrifying flames burned the dragon scales on its body. It screamed and fell down, splashing large amounts of dust in the ruins.
Two huge burning crosses lit up in mid-air, and penetrated into its pupils with lightning speed, and a deafening explosion sounded instantly!
That is a technique from Yuan Qing!
Yuan Qing jumped into the air, her wet forehead stuck to her eyes, but her eyes were as sharp as a blade. She picked up her bow and arrow and once again prepared for a killing blow. This arrow would consume all the energy in her body. The life energy will also cause an explosion in the heart of the target!
But the Thunder Tyrannosaurus would not give in so easily. Blinded, it became even more violent. Just as it roared and prepared to fly, two huge wind blades were deeply embedded in its back, spirally cutting its wings. , splashing thick blood.
Arthur cut the wings of the giant dragon with precision. At this moment, he took action purely because of his duty. After all, as the head of the Russell family, if he fished in this battle, he would probably be considered to be suspected of defecting. , even if you jump into the Yellow River, you can't wash yourself away.
Even if he knows that the current battle is to make wedding clothes for others.
But this Thunder Tyrannosaurus did maim the lives of many soldiers!
Finally, Lyman strode forward, condensing a sharp wind blade with his right hand, ruthlessly tore open the scales and flesh on the Thunder Tyrannosaurus's chest, and countless small wind blades got in.
Click.
Blood spurts out.
“Yuan Qing!”
Lehmann shouted.
Yuan Qing's eyes were illuminated by the fire and he shot out an arrow!
The arrow she shot burned up, like a violent phoenix. It made a loud chirping sound in an instant, and penetrated the Thunder Tyrannosaurus with a fearless attitude!
With a perfect combination of attacks, Thunder Tyrannosaurus fell to the ground with a roar.
In the end, Xia Yan, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, accumulated extremely terrifying power in his right hand, hit the huge horn on the top of its head with a stick, breaking it violently!
That broken horn is entangled with countless arcs of electricity.
It seems to be in harmony with the dark clouds in the sky.
Under the protection of a group of mechanics, Jose was dumbfounded: "It turns out that this is the cooperation between evolvers. Hunting high-level white ghosts is just like playing."
“Boy, what are you doing standing still?”
Xia Yan pointed to the huge horn on the ground: "Take it!"
José reacted immediately, picked up the broken horn like a weasel grabbing a chicken, and said in shock: "Secretary Xia, are you still a combatant?"
Xia Yan waved his hand: "Damn it, you're asking this, if you don't know how to fight, can you enter the original family? I remember when I was studying in Tokyo, I was known as a street fighter!"
"Now listen to my instructions, and you can still fight and rush in with me! Those who have exhausted their life energy will stay outside and prepare to locate the dimension!" He tore his military uniform, revealing a set of ferocious tattoos, and rushed in with the huge bone stick. Entering the battlefield, it seems that the fortune tellers are still strong and a vigorous group.
“It's so windy.”
He Sai suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute, where is my Brother Lu?"
He rushed into the battlefield carrying a heavy machine gun, captured the surviving White Walkers and killers, and swept them away. However, he never saw that familiar figure, only a dark wooden knife thrust sideways into the corner of the ruins. Wrapped with faint lightning.
Only the sword can be seen, but not the person.
Going deeper is a chaotic battlefield. The horrific explosion just now blew through the ceiling of the basement. Now both sides are fighting **** battles in the garage. The terrifying life energy fluctuates, and hot magma spurts out from time to time. It is definitely not... A fight where they can intervene.
José believed that Fa Xiao would not die, so he quickly picked up the knife, turned to the mechanic he brought with him and said: "Quick, quick, get out! Locate the dimension!"
The mechanics surrounded him and retreated. They carried with them the equipment for locating the dimension. It was a cylindrical instrument made of metal. This was a new technology proposed and developed by the Russell family. The Chen Group was responsible for the investment in the technical field, and Seven Star Pharmaceuticals Cooperate with Morgan Group to invest in shares.
When this machine was originally made, in order to prevent it from being abused, the descendants of four families needed to pass the retinal verification at the same time before it could be started smoothly.
This is why the four of them must come here.
Of course, this machine was sealed in the forbidden library before this.
Even these four people have no right to contact them.
Arthur watched as the device was embedded in the ground. The metal hub began to rotate, and flashes of electric light dimly lit up. Huge energy penetrated the sky and the earth, causing violent vibrations.
“This may be our only chance in this life.”
The Russell family looked around at the family friends present and said in a deep voice: "The nightmare of the Holy Mountain has always been like a curse, haunting everyone here. Each of us has experienced misfortune and tragedy because of the gods in this mountain. . Now, it's finally time to end this, for the sake of this city and for ourselves, please!”
He took the lead in walking to the machine and verified it through the retina.
Aaron and Raul took a deep breath, silently braved the howling foehn wind, and walked to the machine, and passed the retinal verification one after another.
Finally, it was Chen Jing. She stood in front of the machine and hesitated for a long time.
“Miss Chen Jing!”
Finally, Chen Jing also stood in front of the machine, with long dark red hair swaying in the wind, and deep and quiet eyes reflecting the faint blue light, and the retinal verification passed.
The cylindrical instrument suddenly vibrated, as if it had set off a violent shock wave on the earth, and a blue energy beam shot straight into the sky, as if it had penetrated the clouds.
Its principle is to locate abnormal dimensions and create a powerful biomagnetic field so that humans within the range can also perceive higher-dimensional spaces.
This opens the entrance to the Holy Mountain.
Boom!
Withdrawing to the distance, Jose saw the blue light rising into the sky, as if he saw the rich dark matter spreading out from the deepest part of the fog like dark clouds.
Yuan Qing, who is responsible for guarding this instrument, is shaking with her hands holding the bow and arrow, and a hint of fear appears in her slightly tired eyes: "This is... the Holy Mountain!"
The true face of the Holy Mountain is finally revealed to people!
The sky was engulfed by fire clouds, the huge empty city, the dilapidated buildings and the silent neighborhoods, everything seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.
The earth is heaving, the ruins are disintegrating, and the highways are collapsing.
It seems like something is rising from the ground beneath your feet!
Holy mountain!
It turns out that this is the Holy Mountain.
It turns out that the so-called holy mountain overlaps with the place of death in Fengcheng!
They have always been in the Holy Mountain!
It's just that they can't see anything!
Boom!
With a huge roar.
Their worldview seems to have collapsed.
The so-called holy mountain is indeed a mountain, but there are towering bronze palaces standing on the mountain. They have been mottled by the erosion of the years, but their magnificence far exceeds anything known to people. civilization!
People looked up and saw mottled bronze stairs leading straight to the top of the mountain. On the top of the huge bronze palace was a lotus made of steel suspended. It was so noble and gorgeous, with thousands of vines hanging down, spewing out surging water like a flood. of dark matter.
It just so happened that there were criss-crossing auroras stretching across the sky and the earth, blocking the surging dark matter. Otherwise, they would have broken through the shackles of dimensions and descended into reality!
Such a great power that only one person can achieve.
Medanzo!
And there is only one such terrifying god!
This is...the Mother Nest of Creation!
“God!”
When the dimensional locator created the biomagnetic field, Longque also saw the violent distortion of time and space. Just now, he was speeding on the endless highway, but now he had arrived at the foot of the bronze stairs that reached the sky, as if it were the mysterious mountain. , opened the door to him.
The nightmare land eight years ago finally appeared in front of him again.
But the scene this time was completely different from last time. Back then, the Holy Mountain was still in a state of slumber, with surging dark matter flowing between the endless bronze palaces, but it had never been so violent and boiling.
But this time, Dark Matter is more restless than ever.
If it weren't for the endless aurora criss-crossing and dissolving the dark matter.
It's unimaginable.
The dragon bird climbed the mountain in silence.
The gorgeous aurora flows in the mountains, and it is as beautiful as the end of the world.
And in the dark torrent, something seemed to be gestating.
There were pale corpses. They were all still wearing the clothes they had worn when they were alive. Most of them were soldiers from the military department, and some were even familiar faces.
They have been dead for many years, but their bodies have not decayed.
Still maintaining the same posture as before his death.
On the endless bronze steps, Long Ling's red skirt was swaying in the wind, and she said with a smile: "This is a living sacrifice ceremony. Every person who enters the holy mountain is actually a sacrifice to the god. He needs a lot of Only the life energy can be conceived from the mother nest of creation.”
She walked backwards up the steps and stared at her dearest brother. Her lazy and magnetic voice seemed to be full of love: "In other words, every survey operation on the holy mountain is a mission prepared for the gods. Feast. The first Holy Mountain survey operation was the most special, because the sacrifice was made by a contemporary demigod, a peerless genius at the level of a holy monarch."
“Medanzo.”
Longque raised his head and said softly: "But he is still alive."
Long Ling smiled: "Yeah, because he is too strong. Even the newly revived gods are not enough to completely devour him. The so-called holy mountain is actually a trap. Someone has calculated that Metanzo must He will come to the Holy Mountain, so I prepared a game for him.”
She paused: "After Constantine's death, no one in this world can plot against him, but God can. Metanzo was the sacrifice for the God's resurrection. Back then, he came to Linhai City to investigate an incident. It was a very secret thing. He accidentally discovered the existence of the Creation Race and also foresaw the disaster. The strange thing was that with Metanzo's wisdom, he might have calculated that something would happen to him, but he still entered the Holy Mountain. Stepped into that trap.”
Longque held the burning sword of Levadin, and after a moment of silence, he said softly: "So the subsequent survey operations of the Holy Mountain were just to bring living people in for sacrifice. Because Medanzo's power surpassed that of gods. To be able to control it, he must have more life energy.”
He said calmly: "The problem is, that's Metanzo. In his incomplete state, God must go all out to suppress him, so he has no intention of caring about others, otherwise I would have died in it. But then he entered There are many powerful evolvers in the Holy Mountain. Is it possible that the Creation Race is so powerful that it can kill them all? A large number of people who created the race?”
This is obviously unreasonable.
“No need.”
Long Ling smiled slightly and raised his right hand.
On Hao's slender wrist, there is a silver bell hanging.
When the bell rings.
The ancient bells rang in those bronze palaces.
As the bells rang, pale corpses walked out of the palace one after another. They seemed to have been dead for many years, their faces were old, but they were well-dressed.
Every person's life energy fluctuations are extremely powerful.
“When I first saw them, I was shocked. But they did not attack me, but bowed to me...At that time, I understood that it was God's will.”
Long Ling raised his onion finger and tapped his red lips: "God has chosen me, then they are my servants. Before they died, they were all called by God and came here to become God's slaves."
Longque looked at the faces of these people in silence.
Most of the people he didn't know, but they seemed familiar.
Some people he had seen in the information.
The first head of the Russell family, Bertrand Russell.
The original chairman of Morgan Group, Kate Morgan.
Director of Seven Star Pharmaceuticals, Alfred Langdon.
The founder of Chen Group, Chen Lan.
At this moment, Longque finally figured out all the clues in the fog, and a cruel truth tore reality apart nakedly and was placed in front of him: "These people are members of the first generation brotherhood, and their descendants. The so-called The creation race is actually them.”
The last page of the diary that was torn out from the Chen family's ancestral house may have recorded this chilling truth.
In fact, he had already had an ominous premonition.
So we strongly urge the descendants of the Brotherhood to follow us.
But unexpectedly something went wrong.
"After Constantine left, he left the members of the Brotherhood behind to guard the secrets of the Holy Mountain. Later, perhaps because they could not bear the temptation of the gods' inheritance, or because they wanted to get their hands on the immortal power, they returned to the Holy Mountain again. The mountain became a servant of God.”
Long Que said softly: "Am I right?"
“Does the reason matter? Well, in your opinion, it does.”
Long Ling paused and said softly: "Actually, the people who received the gifts in the Holy Mountain were not only Constantine, but also his good brothers. The members of the Brotherhood have all tried to master the ghost technique. , but in the end something went wrong. At first they really wanted to stay and protect the secret of the Holy Mountain, but their body's gradual collapse made them go crazy. They did countless experiments in the underground ruins, but in the end they failed. Save the fragmented body. There is only one exception, and that is the ancestor of the Chen family. He is the only one who has not been involved in the ghost arts. "
She chuckled and said: "But the old man was too soft-hearted and could not refuse the request of his old friends, so he helped them open the gate of the Holy Mountain again. However, what the old man did not expect was that all the old friends were completely crazy. , forcibly infected him with the power of the ghost technique. At this point, Chen's bloodline has also been cursed. In fact, the instrument that can locate the Holy Mountain is not the focus, the bloodline of the four of them is the most important. ”
Long Que finally understood and said softly: "That's the key that Constantine prepared when he left. The blood of the four brotherhood families can open the door to the Holy Mountain. No, it's not just that... the Creation Race should also unite They got the protection of a certain big shot in the Federation and the Church in exchange for the secrets in the Holy Mountain."
Since then, Linhai City has begun a hundred-year curse.
"The secret of the Holy Mountain should be the back-up left by Constantine. When Constantine died, the Tower of Babel came to the Holy Mountain according to the will he left, and was surprised to find that the secret of the Holy Mountain had been seized. . And the descendants of the brotherhood have become ordinary people."
He raised his sharp eyes: "In fact, they did not decline, they just hid themselves through the power of the hidden blood. Even the Tower of Babel didn't know what was going on until you got the bottle Perfume, become one of them!”
Long Ling smiled gently: "As expected of my brother, he is so smart."
“And all you plan is to force them out and open the door for you to ascend to the gods. The Creation Race will have no choice but to follow you.”
Longque said one word at a time: "Because as long as I find out all this, they will no longer have a foothold. From the beginning to the end, you have been using me to achieve your goals. You know I will come back... No, when you He died in my hands on purpose!"
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly came.
This tall and majestic man looks a bit lonely.
Under the quaint bronze palace, the turbulent darkness flowed past like a flood, seeming to have taken away the memories of the past. His back was as lonely as if he had been exiled to the end of the world.
“I warned you, but you didn't listen.”
Long Ling suddenly stopped smiling and stared at him with a soft voice.
“Do you remember what I told you at that time?”
How could Longque not remember?
That was the most painful memory in his life.
At that time, the two siblings faced each other in life and death.
Finally, in the blink of an eye, he stabbed her heart with a knife.
At that time, she whispered softly in his ear.
“Look into the distance, don't cry, and don't look back.”
Her voice was so gentle, as if it could dispel all the chills in the world: "Don't forget our agreement... I'll wait for you in the most beautiful place in the world, in the green shade and flower fields, to the ends of the earth."
There was a faint light of fire burning.
Long Que raised his head silently, with cool lava flowing in his eyes. He did not pay attention to the approaching Creation Races. He just raised the Levatin in his hand and said softly: "The end of the world, the green Shade Flower Land…Later, I went to that place.”
Long Ling was slightly startled, and his bright eyes seemed to be illuminated.
“But there was nothing but desolation.”
Longque poured a bottle of bright red blood into his throat.
Snap.
The glass bottle shattered on the bronze stone steps.
One step through the air, cutting off the blade!
Far away from the Holy Mountain, the Vice-Pope looked at this shocking scene and said softly: "That ancient civilization is really incredible. They have already completed evolution in the long river of history. But why would such a glorious civilization Disappear overnight?"
Archbishop Chamberlain was sketching on the paper. When he raised his head, he expressed emotion: "Maybe the secrets in the Holy Mountain can answer all this."
“It's a pity that this thing cannot appear in front of the world.”
The deputy pope said in a deep voice: "Inform the Russell family that it is enough to let Longque go in alone. The dimension where the Holy Mountain is located must be closed immediately, otherwise the dark matter of the Creation Mother's Nest will spurt out in large quantities. Not only will this place of the past life be The land will be affected, and Linhai City will also be affected.”
More importantly, troops traveling deep into the Land of the Past will also be affected.
It will be difficult to withdraw at that time.
"Understood."
Archbishop Chamberlain took out the walkie-talkie and was suddenly stunned.
"What's wrong?"
The Vice-Pope had a bad premonition.
“Arthur turned off the communicator.”
Archbishop Chamberlain showed a blank expression.
In the deepest part of the ruins, Lu Fuji stood in the shadows, looking at the holy mountain above his head with an expressionless face. The seed of the gods in his mind was agitated like never before.
A voice rang out from the simple bronze mirror.
“The Creation Races finally showed up.”
Metanzo said calmly: "But I feel that you are in a bad mood."
In the shadow, the white-haired boy gently touched his heart.
“I don't know, I just feel like I'm missing something important.”
This chapter has 7,000 words, and it finally brings this volume to an end. This book has only just begun at the end of the first volume. The road is still long and long...
(End of this chapter)
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