Chapter 909 Opportunity?
"What is it that I exchanged my life for...?"
Wang Mingyang looked at the disk gradually turning into sand under his feet and frowned slightly.
The Mist Hidden Beast God spoke in a vague manner, as if he wanted to reveal something, but did not explain it directly.
Possessing space dominance, Wang Mingyang secretly planted a beacon before exiting that space.
He can teleport in anytime he wants.
It's just that the Mist Hidden Beast God is obviously unwilling to speak clearly.
"Maybe, it can't be?"
Wang Mingyang turned his starry eyes, looked at the thread of fate wrapped around his fingertips, and murmured to himself.
During the conversation just now, he quietly activated the [Qiankun] ability to spy on the fate of the Hidden Beast God.
It was relatively normal at first.
But when the Kirigakure Beast God said, 'It's you, China, who decide the final outcome...', its thread of fate suddenly trembled.
And the last sentence made the thread of its fate tremble violently like a plucked string.
It is precisely because of this that in Wang Mingyang's perception, the Hidden Mist Beast God actually fell into sleep again.
There seemed to be some kind of power that prevented it from saying those words.
With the current strength of the Hidden Mist Beast God, which is almost at the peak of the eighth level, it is still impossible to tell.
Perhaps, it was also because it had some scruples that it could only choose not to finish the sentence.
In the end, Wang Mingyang was left with a huge mystery.
In Wang Mingyang's view, the ancestors of China sacrificed themselves to impose the Heaven-Sealing Restriction, which only delayed the arrival of the Ancient Angel Legion.
Allowing humans in the Sixth Age to survive to this day.
In fact, the biggest benefit is that the human body before the end of the world will be like dry land.
When the energy of heaven and earth recovers, it can absorb energy with higher efficiency and strengthen itself.
It also allows humans and other creatures in the apocalypse to increase their strength at an unprecedented rate.
In just a few years, we can achieve a state that previously took dozens or hundreds of years to achieve.
On this point, when Wang Mingyang communicated with the survivors of the Epoch Times, he had already reached a conclusion in his mind.
If we say what the Chinese ancestors gained in exchange for their lives.
Wang Mingyang felt that maybe it was this rare opportunity!
After all, the Chinese ancestors millions of years ago were powerful.
But numbers are always a drawback.
Facing the 100,000-level Ancient Angel Legion, the number of powerful Chinese ancestors simply could not reach this level.
Even with the help of survivors from various Epoch Times, it was still too far behind.
In the end, despite all their efforts, they only managed to annihilate half of the Ancient Angel Legion, causing the Lord of Light and Darkness to be seriously injured, and the Lord of Wisdom to perish.
But now, facing the imminent Ancient Angel Legion.
There are at least nearly 100 million Chinese survivors.
As long as a certain amount of time is given to develop, the number of those who can reach level nine or above will be at least several times higher than the number of powerful ancestors of China.
If the survivors of the entire Blue Star can be united, this number can continue to double.
Moreover, Wang Mingyang also received Xi's inheritance, and the ancestor of dragons transformed into Ying Long, which can be regarded as inheriting Xi's will.
It can be said that this opportunity was really bought by the Chinese ancestors with their lives.
Thinking about these things in his mind, Wang Mingyang walked back to the location of the sinkhole step by step.
Now that the portal has disappeared, the gray mist no longer appears.
The atomized beasts that existed before were either killed by everyone in Genting, or they lost their source of power and disappeared.
When Wang Mingyang returned to the vicinity of the tiankeng, he was shocked to find that the passage ahead had collapsed and the route was directly blocked.
"Damn it, when did Leibao's execution ability become so strong?"
Wang Mingyang was speechless and held his forehead.
'Destroy the sinkhole and block the passage', this order was given by him himself to Su Yu.
The executor is also chosen by himself.
Unexpectedly, I ended up blocking myself here.
Fortunately, there is no longer any gray mist suppression at this moment, and Wang Mingyang's mental power detection range has returned to its original level.
After sweeping away his mental energy, he found no trace of Su Yu and the others outside.
But it was completely dark now.
Thinking of the previous instructions given to Su Yu, Wang Mingyang opened a portal and stepped into it.
…
On the outskirts of Black Bamboo Ridge, everyone in Yunding gathered together worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's only been an hour. Your boss is so strong, nothing will happen to him."
Captain Gong held the fat man's shoulders and comforted him with a smile.
The fat man glanced at him speechlessly, then threw Gong Zhan's arm away with a shoulder shake, "You are talking nonsense, but thanks to the boss being so kind to you, you are not worried at all."
Gong Zhan touched his nose, it was really not easy to answer these words.
As far as Gong Zhan knows, he is the only person who does not belong to Yunding but has been given a second power.
Not only that, but there are also spiritual objects like the Red Blood Essence and top-notch equipment like the Meteor Gold Suit.
Wang Mingyang gave it to him without hesitation.
Of course, this is because Gong Zhan has not had much contact with Sword Emperor Mei Que.
Moreover, Wang Mingyang's plan to cooperate with major shelters on supernatural balls has not yet begun.
However, to be fair, Gong Zhan felt that Wang Mingyang really had nothing to say to him.
It’s really too much to give…
But even so, Gong Zhan still couldn't worry about Wang Mingyang.
As far as he knew, there was nothing that pervert Wang Mingyang couldn't do.
Instead of worrying about him, it's better to worry about what to have for dinner.
"Fatty, do you want to eat barbecue for dinner?"
Thinking of this, Gong Zhan couldn't help licking his lips and asked in a low voice.
"Damn, Gong Zhan, you really... understand me too well!"
The fat man looked at Gong Zhan with disdain, but suddenly changed the subject and slapped Gong Zhan on the shoulder with a smile.
The two hit it off and discussed about getting some exotic beasts to eat.
Zhu Bai and Mo Bei on the side looked at each other and rolled their eyes.
Quickly move away from these two idiots.
Not far away, a teleportation light gate quickly opened, and Wang Mingyang, who was anxiously waiting for everyone, walked out of it.
"Boss, you're back!"
"Mingyang, are you okay?"
"Brother Mingyang..."
A group of people quickly surrounded him and asked in a flurry.
An hour ago, the number of atomized exotic beasts was significantly reduced, and finally disappeared.
Everyone knew that this change must be related to Wang Mingyang.
However, Su Yu did not reveal the specific details, but just asked everyone to leave Black Bamboo Ridge together.
Li Yuchan, who was responsible for the rearguard, received Su Yu's instructions to blow up the entire tiankeng with the self-explosion of Jiutian Leizu and Zilei Qilin.
Black Bamboo Ridge, which has been shrouded in fog for many years, finally lost its original mystery.
In the forbidden air area, all the gray fog disappeared.
Those beasts that had already become atomized died on the spot after the fog dissipated.
The superpowers who entered Black Bamboo Ridge got a bargain for nothing.
Even if there is no crystal core, the remaining flesh is real.
The value of the remains of a high-level beast is no less than that of a fourth or fifth-level crystal core.
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