Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Under the guidance of the Tallinn people, the construction of spaceships and psychic radars can be left to advanced manufacturing extraordinary beings such as the Artisan Saint who can knead super-level magic weapons and make rocket engines with bare hands.

Su Zhou, who specializes in individual force, does not need to know where the spacecraft and radar came from. As a person in charge of force, he only needs to wait for the attack.

Therefore, after the exchange with Ketalun, Su Zhou's mission has ended. The next task is to demonstrate the technology of advanced manufacturing extraordinary people from all over the world.

"After I deal with these aliens, I should set off to the place where Scarlet Sky Sword and Sunset Bow warned before."

Leaving the special area used to isolate Tallinn people in southern Australia, Su Zhou slowly flew into the sky.

He stared at the ground beneath his feet, his height rising rapidly, turning buildings and vehicles into tiny dots smaller than ants: "There are human beings suffering there, even if we don't talk about the feelings of helping each other among the same species, as immortals and gods left behind They are from another branch of the world, and they may have skills and inheritance that we don’t have.”

Chixiao Sword had warned before that there was another human race in the world, but now the boundary has been discovered.

According to records in ancient books, this realm was called the ‘Qingqiu Realm’ in certain eras.

This is a very huge world, completely different from the Kunlun Secret Realm and Tianchi Realm.

Currently, according to Zhengguo's detection, the Qingqiu Realm is at least larger than a solar system, with stars and numerous planets inside, forming a complete planetary system.

The space-time gate is directly connected to a lifeless and desolate planet similar to Mars in this planetary system, but the living area of ​​the human race that needs rescue is actually a living planet in this solar system.

Because of this, the Zhengguo Space Administration is launching a detection rocket in the Qingqiu boundary, intending to explore the internal conditions of the planetary system and find the orbital position of the living planet, so that personnel can be dispatched to rescue it.

However, this is also the original plan. If this time, Zhengguo can build a normal spaceship under the guidance of the Tallin people and modify the experimental spacecraft, then it will be much easier to dispatch manpower.

At this moment, Su Zhou had risen to an altitude of more than 70,000 meters. Lowering your head here, you can clearly see the entire Australia and South, as well as the typhoon and clouds sweeping in from New Zealand.

And at this height, even typhoons and swirling clouds that can cover an entire sea area are just things that can be looked down upon - and this is one of the benefits of being a transcendent, having countless new perspectives to observe the world. .

"Jiu Ming, Black and Wood Shark are there now, preparing for the spacecraft engine recovery mission..."

Looking towards the sea somewhere on the other side of the horizon, Su Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has never paid much attention to the daily activities of his acquaintances and friends. At most, he likes them when they succeed and encourages them when they fail. Because everyone has their own life, taking random actions is, in a sense, interfering with friends' right to make free choices.

Of course, that doesn't mean he won't help - as long as a friend asks for help, he will help.

Therefore, Su Zhou has always just hoped that everything goes well for his friends and they can live the lives they want.

As for himself?

Every day Su Zhou spent was the life he wanted.

only……

"Yara, are you still sleeping?"

Project your thoughts into your personal space, onto the snake spirit that you have placed in a small nest on the tree of wisdom. The wisdom tree and the little red snake were asleep together, and gentle fluctuations of spiritual power came from their bodies.

Yara has been sleeping since she met the 'Herald' in the frozen void and showed her true form to communicate with the other party.

Su Zhou looked at the Wisdom Tree and Yala seriously, then sighed softly, turned into a stream of light in the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

"A little... lonely."

Various matters related to aliens are a major event for mankind on the earth.

Of course, Su Zhou and Zheng Guo's side shined brightly in dealing with the incidents related to the Tallin people, but without Mr. Raphael of the Europa League and many other leaders and extraordinary practitioners of the forces, it would have been absolutely impossible for the human side to succeed. Rescued most of the Tallinn people from the spaceship that was on the verge of self-destruction.

This is even more true in terms of spacecraft manufacturing. Faced with the interstellar engineering technology shared by the Tallinn people that transcends the earth, technical experts from many countries must join forces to fully digest it.

For this reason, not only the extraordinary people of the major manufacturing departments were invited, but also many practitioners in related fields who had semi-retired, or had become leaders of a force, and who had not done anything for a long time were also invited to join this game. A technological feast relevant to all mankind.

Commonwealth of America, Northwest Territories.

As night falls and the moonlight shines, the lights come on in a forest mansion located in the mountains.

The mansion, which was carved out of complete stacks of huge rocks and hung with ivy, looked more like a fortress than a house for living. Within the outer walls and iron gates, there was a flat courtyard. There are various huge humanoid puppets piled up, either made of rocks or made of steel. At first glance, they look like the corpses of giants, lying on the ground.

Inside the mansion, a feminine young man with long golden hair was practicing in the middle of the magic circle engraved in the hall.

Crosell. His true identity is one of the most powerful and dangerous mysterious organizations in the world, the current leader of the Holy Snake Spirit Litany.

But on the surface, he is just a rich playboy who can be seen everywhere.

"good."

An old voice came from the entrance of the hall. A serious old man with white hair over his shoulders slowly walked into the hall. He was wearing a black suit and holding a dark wooden cane in his hand.

The old man looked at the blond young man's serious attitude towards cultivation, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly: "Although you have been living in a muddleheaded way for the past ten years, in the past two years, you have had the grace of your parents when they were young. No, It’s in vain that I spent so much effort to find Quetzalcoatl’s inheritance for you to practice.”

"Your parents' spirits in heaven will be happy if they see it."

"Yes, Grandpa."

At this time, Crosell appeared to be extremely well-behaved and calm, without any of the wildness he had during the Litany, or even the dandy air he usually pretended to be with his friends. This calm performance satisfied the old man even more: "Next, On behalf of the NW Foundation, I want to attend the relevant technical lectures of the Tallinn people. After this alien visitor incident is over, I will apply for the membership review of the NW Foundation for you, so don’t embarrass me."

"Furthermore, practicing Quetzalcoatl's inheritance is good, but the family's golem magic cannot be left behind - when you reach the leadership level, I will personally teach you the family secrets of the Edelman family."

Saying this, the old man turned around and said in a gentle tone: "Keep up your practice. If you need resources, just tell me."

"Yes, Grandpa."

The old man left the mansion in the mountains, and his crutch transformed into a light ark, carrying him to distant places.

In the mansion, Crosell opened his eyes, looked in the direction where Old Erdman left, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If I hadn't secretly released Quetzalcoatl's inheritance through the channel of Litany, it would have been impossible for you, Grandpa, to find this thing... And recommending me to join the NW Foundation is really weird. I am the leader of the Litany, one of the foundation’s biggest opponents in the American Federation—could it be possible that I will arrest myself when the time comes?”

Of course, Crosell also knew very well that without his grandfather, Edelman Sr., who was a director of the NW Foundation, he would not have been able to reasonably obtain the inheritance of Quetzalcoatl and practice uprightly.

The Erdman family is a traditional extraordinary family rooted in the western United States. They are good at manufacturing various golems and magical props. They are a highly respected line of craftsmen.

The master craftsman of this generation, Old Erdman, is a man obsessed with the practice of extraordinary power and the art of golems. In the era before the revival of spiritual energy, because he could not continue to practice, Old Erdman specialized in the craftsmanship of magic craftsmen, and even became the chief designer of the American Federation's moon landing rocket, and took the lead in developing the first-generation spacecraft. Engine is a well-deserved authoritative figure in related fields.

However, behind the amazing skills is a stubborn and ruthless nature.

Crosell's father had excellent spiritual talent. Because he was unwilling to inherit the family's skills and wanted to focus on studying modern magic, he was kicked out of the family by Old Erdman until he had an affair with his wife due to an experiment. After the accidental death, Crosell, who lost his parents and was young, was taken home by his grandfather.

But because Crosell did not show the same talent as his father as a child, the elder Erdman's attitude towards him was laissez-faire and indifferent.

Whether he is a playboy or a good boy, he does not praise or criticize, he just handles everything calmly, entrusts others to take care of them, and then focuses on his own skills.

It wasn't until Crosell joined the Holy Serpent Spirit Litany and gained talents far beyond ordinary people through the power of this mysterious organization that he turned his attention away from his own design drawings and focused on the other party, and Show admiration.

This is a common problem that veteran extraordinary families have with their descendants - those who have no talent and are unwilling to inherit the family inheritance, even if they are directly bloodline, it is as if they do not exist. For this kind of extraordinary family, only 'inheritance' is the first priority. Otherwise, it would never be possible to continue for hundreds of thousands of years.

Of course, Crosell did not go to the Litany of the Holy Snake Spirit out of revenge for his grandfather - although the old Erdman did not care about him, he gave him all the resources he should have, otherwise he would not have been able to To occupy a high position in the litany so quickly... I can only say that there is always something special about practitioners.

Crosell's mind is very healthy. The reason why he participated in the litany was mainly because he felt it was cool.

"Alien technology? No wonder my grandfather has been so interested in it recently. For senior craftsmen and technology geeks like them, acquiring new knowledge is more important than anything else."

Looking away from the direction Old Erdman left, Crosell shook his head slightly: "But compared to this, I think the technical content of Su Zhou's real body is truly terrifying."

Saying this to himself, Crosell slightly stimulated the blood power from Quetzalcoatl in his body. Suddenly, a gentle and mighty aura like the sun, mixed with a thick aura of growth of all things, erupted from his body. And out.

However, when this vitality surged to Crosell's head, it conflicted with some of the Gorgon power lodged in it - in just a moment, the blond young man's waist-length hair all Qi turned into long snakes.

But the strange thing is that this long snake is surrounded by circles of feathers... making his hair look like a mess of messy wings.

"Can not be done."

After a long sigh, Crosell, who tried hundreds of times but still got the same result, rubbed his forehead in distress. He raised his brows and found it difficult to understand: "The blood power of Quetzalcoatl Kukulkan is indeed powerful, but It is still difficult to suppress the Gorgon bloodline in my body that has been practicing for a longer time."

"The nature of dragon and snake blood is too special. As long as it takes shape, even a low-level bloodline will never immediately surrender to another more powerful bloodline of a non-same race - even if there is no reason to resist at all. , it still has to resist."

Crosell is not arrogant. On this earth, there are no more than three fingers of people who know the power of dragon and snake blood better than him. Even if it is so difficult for him to combine the power of blood, then others must be even more useless.

However, Su Zhou was an exception.

——Yinglong, Quetzalcoatl, Jörmungandr, Fafnir, and several other higher and more terrifying powers of the dragon-snake bloodline that he could not see...

Since the last time he came into close contact with Su Zhou at the Global Dragon Blood Simulation Dao Practitioners Conference, Crosell could see the inherited power of at least four or five types of advanced dragon snakes in him, and he was almost scared out of his mind. ——On the contrary, the ordinary dragon blood cultivators didn't feel anything at all, and they could still talk and laugh with Su Zhou and have a happy conversation.

Because ordinary people can only see that "Su Zhou is very strong", but Crosell understands why Su Zhou is so strong.

Because those bloodline powers from different sources were perfectly blended together and turned into a brand new dragon's blood.

Just like Su Zhou's true form in the universe before - a huge and ferocious dragon, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just simply ferocious and terrifying, but in the eyes of dragon and snake experts like them, it is a threat to themselves. Proof that the control of bloodline power has reached its extreme!

What a terrifying state this is?

Such a complex form, as well as flying wings that can be separated and connected, high-intensity breathing, a solid body, extremely fast speed, huge power... An ordinary dragon can become famous in myths and legends if it can do something. All these advantages of dragon and snake are gathered in Su Zhou's true body.

Apart from the immortal blood given by the Holy Snake Spirit, what else can achieve such a miracle?

"This kind of power, in ancient times, was enough to be called a 'god' and worshiped!"

Thinking of this, the blond young man with an envious expression couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know when I will get the gift of the Holy Snake Spirit, and also have such talent and bloodline..."

When he thought of this, Crosell became troubled again.

Since half a month ago, Su Zhou has refused all permission for sacrificial rituals from the Holy Snake Spirit Litany. According to his words, 'Don't ask the Holy Snake Spirit for everything, let the other party rest for a while. You must also learn to work hard on your own'.

But let’s not talk about what a weird response it is to let the Holy Snake Spirit rest for a while. Is it possible that they are working hard to make money and obtain sacrificial offerings? Isn’t it hard enough?

If it weren't for the fact that most of their wishes were things they couldn't achieve, why would they dedicate their wealth to communicate with the great beings in the void!

However, Crosell also knew very well that it would not make sense to reason with Su Zhou. He always had ten thousand ways to refute their application and prevent them from performing the void trading ritual.

But just now, the leader of the Litany had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of an idea that sounded strange, but was not necessarily unfeasible.

"Yes, Su Zhou's power was enough to be called a god and worshiped in ancient times - then why not?"

On a whim, Crosell suddenly felt that this idea was very good.

Since the Holy Snake Spirit cannot be sacrificed, wouldn't it be better to sacrifice the inheritors of His holy blood?

There was a response, which proved that Su Zhou had a close causal connection with them. It would be easier and simpler to continue to rely on Su Zhou's causal connection with the Holy Snake Spirit in the future.

Even if there is no response, they can still find a way to connect to the Holy Snake Spirit through Su Zhou, and then open up a new path for sacrifice and summoning.

Something that is sure to make money without losing money.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Without hesitation, Crosell immediately stood up. He took out a small knife from his arms, cut the palm of his hand, used his own blood to draw a circular circle around it, and then sat down. Among them, start meditating to communicate.

This simple magic circle is a daily ritual used by members of the Litany to establish contact with the Holy Snake Spirit and echo the other party's power in the void - but this time, what Crosell tried to echo was Su Zhou's name. .

Then, while responding, relying on that trace of connection with the great existence, his will passed through some invisible barrier and escaped into the chaotic, frozen void.

Crosell saw large glaciers sparkling like ice crystals, as well as intertwined starlight.

Boundless glaciers and endless stars are divided into layers of areas, showing various wonderful and peculiar structures.

All members of the Litany have always prayed towards a 'ring-shaped' starlight structure in the endless distance, echoing the name of the Holy Snake Spirit, in order to get opportunities to communicate and conduct transactions.

However, this time, Crosell was reciting Su Zhou's name. He allowed that mysterious feeling to lead him through the frozen void, looking for the existence related to this true name.

Then he saw countless fragmented lights, shadows and illusions flying past his eyes.

——The legend of a real dragon that came to the world and transformed into a human, severing immortality and defeating the sacred tree is spreading.

——The myth of the immortal white dragon stepping forward to put an end to the gods and recreate the era is sung.

——A divine dragon from outside the world was summoned to defeat the enemies and change the world. The epic story is being sung.

There are more, more... Myths and legends are intertwined, and information about other worlds is changed, confused, and shadows of other myths and legends are inserted.

The divine dragon named Zhu Zhou sometimes takes the place of Ying Long and assists the human king to unify the world. Sometimes it takes the place of the world-destroying serpent and demonic dragon and gnaws at the sacred tree that supports the world, causing the heaven and earth to collapse and the age of the gods to end.

Good, evil, unknown purpose, passing by... all kinds of possibilities are emerging.

Although all information transmission is still very primitive and the scope of the influence is still very small, all these legends are being transmitted towards the endless void.

"Ju, is actually a legend that has already been formed?! There are so many more?!"

In this churning sea of ​​information, Crosell observed all this in shock - even he did not expect that the legend of Su Zhou had been spread in many worlds, and was even spreading gradually... Could he have done it? is it wrong? The Su Zhou in my own world is actually the embodiment of the divine dragon ‘Zhu Zhou’ in this world? Su Zhou himself is the reincarnation of a certain powerful person, or is it a corresponding existence? !

While Crosell was shocked, a force somewhere noticed his prayer and responded to his will.

【Your wish? 】

Hearing this response, the blond young man trembled all over and almost couldn't help but exit the meditative state. He swallowed, then turned his head to look in the direction from which the mysterious power came.

Then, he saw a bleak world shrouded in mist.

——Praise to the Immortal Dragon! Praise the Father of the New World!

Master of the sea god, god of water control! The immortal nemesis, the lord of the wheel!

The enemy of death, the replacement of all things, the dragon of eternal innovation!

Noisy and blurry, it seemed that the voices of countless people's beliefs and praises came faintly from that world, and condensed on Crosell's body based on the true name he had recited before.

【I am listening. 】

In the dark, a calm voice came. This voice was majestic and majestic, like a real god, injected into Crosell's mind, as if it wanted to forcibly know his wishes and then conclude a contract.

Click.

Without any hesitation, Crosell directly broke the link.

With his soul slightly damaged, he directly withdrew most of his mental body from the icy void and returned to the earth. Then he collapsed to the ground, and sweat flowed from his back along with the feeling of aversion to cold. fell, and then gasped violently.

"Huh...ha...huh...ha..."

"Then, what is that..."

It took Crosell a long time to recover from the soul damage caused by the emergency disconnection. He weakly raised his hand and wiped his forehead, only to find that blood was flowing from his eyes and nose, and he had to struggle. He stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After cleaning up the blood stains, Crosell calmed down and looked towards the east with fear mixed with confusion... which was the direction where he had sensed Su Zhou was.

"Then, that's him..."

His words were extremely dry, and Crosell's heart was filled with uncontrollable astonishment: "Exactly the same essential power... Su, Su Zhou, what is the origin of this monster?!"

In this regard, Su Zhou, who had been directed to pray once, did not know the shock in the hearts of some of his friends who wanted to commit suicide. He had returned to Zhengguo and was practicing daily and surfing the Internet on Weibo.

In fact, compared to Crosell's confusion and astonishment about Su Zhou's true identity, the alien Ketalun was more confused and astonished by the earthlings.

"Are these earth psykers monsters?!"

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