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Chapter 68: The Legend of Mara

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    It is always more difficult to give up than to gain. In this dark underground world, there are always struggles for rights.  Conspiracies fill the world, and contradictions dominate its development.

    The meeting between Zhou Fanghua and Windsor was not so warm.  When two best friends who talked about everything met in this situation, there was only embarrassment and silence. Although Windsor tried her best to explain, Zhou Fanghua only responded with indifference and ridicule.

    Sometimes people will not grow up without experiencing some things.

    "I'm here to complete my grandfather's unfinished business. He has stayed here for a long time." Windsor slyly observed the team on the opposite side, secretly guessing the identity of each person.

    Chu Nanfei had already woken up and was not concerned about what had just happened. He ended the armed struggle between High Priest Duman and Renye in his own unique way, and he only suffered some burns on his hands.

    The carved corridor under the seventh-floor platform was in a mess. The power of Renye's explosive body obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. Those Moruo warriors who had knelt at the entrance of the corridor waiting for the new high priest to appear became victims, as well as those who had the same body shape.  Huge quartz stone statue.

    The atmosphere on the platform is a bit strange.

    Windsor was standing in the corner of the platform, whispering to Simon.  This so-called powerful "Siberian" Bear mercenary team only had eight members left after the ordeal, and three of the members were injured, doubling Simon's pressure.

    Jiang Yihan, Qin Laoshi and Huang Dazhuang formed a "triangular" defense vigilance. The expert team was talking to the high priest Duman, while Benjamin, who had always been naughty, sat alone on the steps, as depressed as a doormat.

    Needless to say, Benjamin is the most miserable existence. So far, only he and the virus expert Asenman are left in his expedition team.  Fortunately, Asenman joined Jiang Yihan's expert team - obviously, his purpose was exactly the same as Peng Xinyu!

    Chu Nanfei calmly leaned against the quartz rock wall and was on guard. He was uninterested in the discussion of the expert group, although he also wanted to know what happened during the period.

    "Thank you." Saintess Lunya's pale face looked extremely melancholy, but she still showed the gentle side of a woman in front of Chu Nanfei. There seemed to be a layer of shyness on her fair face, and there was still a bit of reserve.  The tenderness of a girl, and the unique light shining in her deep beautiful eyes.

    Chu Nanfei glanced at Lunya thoughtfully: "I want to know where Professor Jiang and his wife are."

    This is the only thing Chu Nanfei wants to know.  He had promised the poor girl her last care, but when faced with Lun Ya, who looked exactly like Jiang Yiyi, he felt guilty.

    "This is a mystery, waiting for you to solve it." Lunya sighed to herself: "Professor Jiang is a gentle and elegant person. He is the person who best understands the culture and history of the Moluo tribe I have ever met. He is also a respectable benefactor.  guest."

    Chu Nanfei nodded silently and looked towards the boundless darkness at the end of the corridor.

    "Don't you want to hear the legend of the Moluo tribe?" Renya looked at Chu Nanfei tenderly through the black veil. The cold man in front of him was once his strongest opponent, and his two actions failed in his hands.  inside.  And now he has become the benefactor of saving the Moluo clan!

    From an enemy to a benefactor, Lunya was caught off guard by this outcome.

    "My mission is to protect the safety of the experts, and I hope there will be no more conflicts between us." Chu Nanfei looked tiredly at the starry light above the abyss, and looked at Lunya indifferently: "I have no intention of offending you - please believe it.  As I said, this is China¡¯s land and you are members of the big national family.¡±

    Chu Nanfei¡¯s face felt a little hot when he said this. This is what was advertised above.

    "The Moluo clan has been guarding the divine domain for generations"

    "Let me correct your statement. Communists are atheists. We do not believe in ghosts and gods, nor are we superstitious in ghosts and gods. But we are people's soldiers and the protectors of the people. In my eyes, there are only comrades, friends and enemies, bad guys, and no ghosts and gods!"  Chu Nanfei is most disgusted with people who always call them ghosts and gods, even though he has experienced too many weird things during this trip.

    Especially the fact that the Moluo tribe evolved into beasts almost overturned his worldview.  According to Dr. Peng's explanation, they are all infected with the "X" virus. It is the virus that controls their behavior and has nothing to do with ghosts and gods.

    Lunya sighed: "The sixth floor platform was sealed by the Beast God and disappeared for nearly five hundred years. Its reappearance today is no accident. It indicates that the door to the divine realm will be opened, and there are still more than ten hours before this time.  Whether you believe it or not, this is a legend of the Moluo tribe and a record of our history.¡±

    ? ??Okay, let's talk about how to enter the divine realm.  Gao Geming, who had always been silent, suddenly said something. In addition to the geography and landforms of the abyss, he was also very interested in the "divine domain" mentioned by the high priest Duman.

    This is also the question that Peng Xinyu and Asenman want to know the most, because there is no legendary "holy liquid" here, and can only be obtained by relying on the so-called "divine magic".

    Peng Xinyu believes in science and does not believe in "gods"; while Asenman is a devout Christian and believes in God.

    "This starts with the day of the Advent." High Priest Duman seemed to be caught up in some kind of memory, turning his head to look at the fifth-floor platform of the abyss, which was once the place where the gods were worshiped.

    As the high priest of the Moluo tribe, he masters all key rituals of sacrifice.  This ritual continued for hundreds of years, although never with success.

    "The legendary day of trance is on the day of the full moon. When the door to the divine realm opens, the envoy will appear at the altar and bring the gift of holy fluid to the Moluo tribe." High Priest Duman thought of the events five hundred years ago.  That successful trance ritual was such a blessing.

    He was still young at that time, and when he successfully evolved into a first-level armored beast, he knew that he would be greeted by infinite light.

    But he never expected that in the days to come, hope would be extinguished in prayers again and again.

    "As long as you find the door to the divine realm, you have a chance to enter the divine realm?" Peng Xinyu asked in surprise.

    Asenman showed more disdain for this kind of question, but Zhou Fanghua became excited: "Does the gate to the divine realm you mentioned exist in the abyss? Or is it another space?"

    "That is the residence of the gods and cannot be desecrated." High Priest Duman looked at Zhou Fanghua sinisterly: "The Moluo clan has been watching over the divine domain for thousands of years and will not allow any outsiders to get in touch with it. But if you can help me find the door to the divine domain,  Of course we can say it differently.¡±

    "I want to be a bitch and I want to build an archway!"

    "Okay, follow your rules." Peng Xinyu stood up and moved his limbs. The high priest's conversation did not give him any more inspiration. Maybe that special "virus" did not exist naturally, but was thought to be manufactured.  from.

    Who can create a virus that can turn ordinary people into "super soldiers"?  Is there really a "god" in this world?

    High Priest Duman stood up slowly, walked to a quartz stone statue with his scepter in hand, and put one arm on his chest: "Lord Beast God, the Millennium God Advent Day is coming soon, and the Moluo people have been waiting for too long.  We need your favor, please give the Mo Luo clan more holy liquid!"

    It was an exquisite and clear quartz stone statue, looking in the direction of the sixth platform.

    High Priest Duman made a series of incomprehensible actions, which should be some kind of prayer or request.  To people living outside, his actions are so funny!

    "Your Excellency, High Priest, I would like to know if there is a space that exists here at the same time as the real world, such as a world that is absolutely isolated from the world?" Zhou Fanghua still thinks about his theory of space collision, because it is too important.

    If there really is a space parallel to the real world in this mysterious abyss world, it means the birth of a new field, the space phase theory.  In Zhou Fanghua's mind, a world where two different spaces coexist will cause conflicts, just like the plate theory in geography, which will cause a world-class sensation!

    The movement of geographical plates will cause collisions and cause earthquakes and other geological disasters.  But what if it can be proved that the different spaces of the phase are colliding with each other?  Can it create a "space spillover" effect like the sixth-floor platform?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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