Killing God

Chapter 410: Ancient Spirit

For Shen Shi, it is difficult to connect this bone in front of him with the huge skull on the dragon vein altar before. Just think of an ordinary person with a huge hilltop on his body. The head of this strange scene is still unacceptable even if Shen Shi is knowledgeable.

Could it be that the great ancestor of the monster race was such a weird monster?

Or is the skeleton in front of you not the remains of the Sky Demon Emperor?

All kinds of questions suddenly came to Shen Shi's heart. When Huang Ming confessed these things to him, he didn't mention these things at all. In fact [^^^novel], Huang Ming's original words are also from the huge skeleton It is estimated that the skeleton of the Sky Demon Emperor in the secret room must be huge.

Shen Shi stood in place and stared at the skeleton for a long time. After his consternation calmed down, he began to look around. Under the light of the fire in his palm, the surroundings of this stone platform are also illuminated, but it does not seem to have any noteworthy place. The rough ground and hard rocks, the only thing different from the outside world may be that they can be seen everywhere in this secret room. Those colorful crystals with strange and beautiful luster.

If the stone bone in front of you was really the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was worshipped and admired by the incomparably powerful demon race who ruled the Hongmeng world for a long time, then the environment here would be a bit too crude. Shen Shi retracted his gaze from the side and began to reconsider the headless skeleton in front of him.

No matter how you look at it, this is a remains indistinguishable from the human race. Apart from the jade-like faint and warm luster on the bone, Shen Shi could not see any difference. The scene in front of him was completely different from what Shen Shi and Huang Ming had guessed. He stood in place for a long time, and finally decided no matter what happened in the past or the truth that he didn’t know, he agreed. After Huang Ming came here, then what should be done is done.

The bright burning fireball slowly rose into the air, radiating light calmly but steadily. At the same time, Shen Shi stretched out his hand and took out a jade bottle half the length of his hand. He glanced at the bones on the stone platform, frowned slightly, and then showed a dignified color on his face, carefully opened the cork of the jade bottle, and then dumped it on the bones.

A thick black and extremely sticky thing that looked like black silt slowly flowed out of the jade bottle and dropped little by little from mid-air. It looked like time suddenly slowed down, a little bit. Dripping down on the bones.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, and Shen Shi stared at the black thing intently until the "black mud" fell on the white bones. There was no sound or violent situation. The black mud just clings to the bones gently, but if you look carefully, you can find that at the contact part of the black mud and the white bones, a strange black is slowly moving towards It penetrates into the originally moist bones.

Everything was going on in silence, even Shen Shi couldn’t help holding his breath, and slowly dripped the strange black mud onto the white bones, from his hands to his feet, to his chest and spine. Did not fall. There are actually ten of the same jade bottles in his wishful bag, which were given to him by Huang Ming. They used to think they were dealing with huge bones that were nothing like hills, but at this time, just one jade bottle was more than enough.

Shen Shi didn't know what this strange black mud was, but when Huang Ming handed it over to him, he looked very cautious and told him many times to be careful. It is conceivable that even people like Huang Ming should be cautious. The things being treated must not be ordinary things. Although Shen Shi has always wondered where Huang Ming, who has been trapped under the Demon Clan’s Underground Palace for many years without seeing the sun, can find this kind of thing that can deal with the remains of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, but since Huang Ming has given an account, he does so. .

When the last black mud dripped down, the bones that seemed to be curled up in pain were completely dyed black. The sinking stone retreated from the stone platform, and then hid far away, and chose one that was far away from the stone platform. In the corner, sat down.

The burning fireball has been extinguished at some point, the light disappeared from this secret room, and the darkness surrounded everything again. Shen Shi sat quietly in the darkness, waiting silently.

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I don't know when, in the silent darkness, a strange sound suddenly sounded, distant and weird, like the sound of insects, and like the sound of spring silkworms eating mulberry in the spring, little by little, it echoed slightly.

Suddenly, a crisp sound suddenly appeared, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and a noisy ripples were instantly stirred up. The sound of insects suddenly became louder, buzzing and humming one after another, and then a light suddenly lit from the depths of darkness Up.

It was a ray of white light that burst out in the deepest darkness. Through that light, Shen Shi could clearly see that the white light was shining from a thick black silt, in the black mud. The white bones underneath have been infiltrated by nearly half of the black, and are still constantly transforming from white to black.

The originally gentle and jade-colored bones have begun to turn black, and that white light, like the last struggle, is shot out of the bones. It's just that surrounded by this thick black ink, this light seemed extraordinarily fragile, and gradually, this light gradually dimmed.

When everything returns to the darkness, when the weird sounds no longer sound, it's like a road has finally come to an end, and a life will eventually end.

In silence, as if there was nothing, and as if everything had disappeared.

Shen Shi waited for a long time before he stood up slowly and walked carefully toward the stone platform. At the same time, a burning fireball was ignited by him again, floating in the air, emitting light around.

Everything is still calm, without any imagined earth-shattering scenes, perhaps no matter how great a life is, it will be difficult to resist death and the erosion of years. The prosperity will eventually return to silence, and everything will eventually disappear.

On the stone platform, black mud was scattered everywhere, but what was shocking was that not only did the white bones become black at this moment, but the bones were fragmented and turned into countless black fragments, scattered on the stone platform. on.

Is this the legendary body shattered...

Shen Shi stared at that side, his pupils contracted slightly, and suddenly thought, what kind of hatred Huang Ming cherished towards his ancestors, or the demon clan from which he came from?

Is that the final outcome of the Sky Demon Emperor who only exists in the legend? Shen Shi was a little dazed, but when he was in a trance for this moment, suddenly, an ancient breath suddenly appeared on the stone platform.

The silent darkness suddenly felt like the sea rolled up a storm and began to become turbulent. Shen Shi was taken aback, and he wanted to retreat subconsciously, but suddenly he felt heavy, and an indescribable terrifying force directly overwhelmed him on this stone. Before the stage.

He struggled desperately, but was unable to break free. When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw a pair of huge eyes shining with crimson light in the deep darkness above the stone platform.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life came out of thin air, everything seemed to be different.

When those ancient eyes fell on the Shenshi who was struggling on the ground like an ant, a voice suddenly echoed in the darkness, like a call through the vicissitudes of years, resounding in Shen Shi's ear:

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