This ancient person is definitely real, but its body is much smaller than I thought, I remember the ancient people I saw in the Xiangjiang Stone Stone Illusion, whose body can be said to be the top of the earth.

Of course, it is only a small body, giving people a sense of danger is not small.

From the fact that it is able to tear the monster, this ancient man's fighting power should be far better than mine, at least much stronger than I am a man who does not use the power of the ancients.

In fact, I think so, I also feel very ashamed, the immortal king is the head of these ancient people, it will pass on their own strength to me, let their own strength continue in the fire of my life...

But the question is how much power can I use it?

So much power on me, can not be used, what is the difference with waste?

“Run...” said the evil son tremblingly, “no more running, there is no chance...”

I shook my head, not the opportunity is not the chance, the problem is now can not run.

In front of the ancients, I am afraid that the speed of movement of the evil son can only be regarded as the most ordinary kind, not to mention the turtle speed, but it can also easily follow.

The hierarchy of life is still evident, and for us now, we cannot cross this gap.

What's more, the ancients have not attacked us, but have revealed their hostility to us, if we turn around and run at this time, the monster must not be red-eyed to the death.

Do not think that I take the ancients as a dog to see, see someone running to chase, to put it plainly, any kind of creature will be like this, when they have absolute strength to suppress each other, a little hostility, enough to let themselves chase.

“Don’t worry... I have an ancient spirit in my body... I’m the same person as a family from a certain point of view...”

When I said these words, my tone was still calm, but only I know, at this time, I still have some panic in my heart.

If they were real ancient people, they would not be hostile to me.

For the ancients were not such dangerous creatures, they were species that stood at the source of life, and they had no interest in death and killing, and even hated such acts.

All these are the gossips revealed in the inheritance of the immortal king, and it seems that because of these characteristics, the ancients will follow those old creatures.

But this ancient people give me a feeling is a little subtle, although its breath is the same as the ancients in my impression, but the external hostility is very strong, but also through a very complicated and sharp killing intention.

The most important thing is that the way it appears is unusual.

It comes out of the mirror, and the other end of the mirror is as if there is a real world, but it is opposed to our world.

It is difficult to imagine that the ancients did not completely disappear, but some ancient people live in another world, so they are not known.

But this possibility is very small, because the immortal king himself has said that the ancients were extinct a long time ago, and if the ancients were not completely extinct, it does not need to become what they are today.

Ten thousand steps back, said that the ancients really did not become extinct, and the undead king should have found them long ago.

Like the life of the immortal king, which is stronger than the old king, it can see not only the deep stars, but also many unknown spaces, that is, the real world.

In connection with all this, then the ancient people we meet are likely to be all false, and we can judge from the body type.

Just when I muttered in my heart, the ancient people who had a strong hostility to us suddenly raised their steps and came to us without delay.

Seeing its movements, I almost subconsciously wanted to run, and so did the evil son, standing up and tugging at my arm, and the momentum was about to retreat.

“Who are you?”

I looked at the ancients, couldn't help but ask a word, press the urge to turn around and escape, and looked very seriously at the ancients and asked, "The ancient people should have been extinct a long time ago, how did you survive?"

Hearing my words, the steps of the ancients could not help but be stiff, and the intense hostility that had dissipated from it had become complicated, as if it were because my words had doubted.

“The people... are extinct...” The ancients muttered, “so I...can’t escape the disaster...and I can’t escape the disaster... and I can only disappear into the invincible ancient...”

I rolled my eyes, looked at the ancients incredulously, and my heart said that this should be even more impossible, because in my memory, after the extinction of the ancients, it is not to say that the soul is gone, even the remains of the body, all of which let the long river wash clean.

At this time, the ancients had come to a position only one meter away from us, looked down at me, and did not attack us.

“The body returns to the stars, and the soul cannot exist alone.”

“What are you?” he asked, full of misty words.

At this distance, it has the absolute certainty of killing us, and we cannot have the opportunity to resist.

Strangely enough, I didn’t feel afraid at all...

Only the evil son is still in fear, see that I have not moved, it does not dare to run, because it is very clear that he can live again and again, but if I die, it will really die.

“What am I?”

The ancients heard my question, looked up for a moment, and said, I don't know.

As soon as the voice fell, it jerked out his right hand, tugged my left arm tightly, bent over, and put his face in front of me, as if he wanted to get close to me and look at me.

"You have the taste of the same race in you..." it said, in a doubtful tone, looking at me with incomponent: "But in your body ... there are many breaths left by the enemy... there is a plague king... and the connection is not shallow..."

I have to say that the nose of this ancient man is very spirit, it just dragged me to look at it, and I could see so many things... but there is one thing I disagree with.

The disaster king?

Isn't that what you mean by sand?Am I deeply connected to it?

But I have been disconnected from it for a long time... and have not been in contact with its power for a long time...

“It is power.”

It said coldly, when I held my arm, I gradually increased my strength.

“Your body lurks the power of the same people... how did you get it?”

The flame on the ancients seemed to be just a shadow, at least when I touched those dark green flames, I could not feel the pain, and only when it pinched me hard would I feel the pain.

"I can explain this!"I gritted my teeth, put up with the pain, and said to it, "These forces are all I have accepted..."

I did not wait for me to say the back of the words, only to hear the click, my whole arm was pinched by it to change shape.

In this process, the running air in my body has also appeared to block the phenomenon, whether it is the strength of the body, or the ancient atmosphere passed down to me by the immortal king, it is like being blocked, unable to repair my injured arm.

The kind of pain that only ordinary people can feel... the sharp pain of the broken limb of the broken limb...I have not felt it for a long time... so when it hurts, I can't help but scream.

Can you wait for me to finish my words?! these forces are passed down to me by the immortal king! is the leader elected by your people! the immortal king who carries the power of all the ancients!

I quickly explained it in a hurry, but I found that this ancient man did not respond to my explanation, or that he did not care about it at all.

“The power of the same race . . . should not remain in the body of a creature like you . . . . give it back to me . . .”

He raised the other hand and reached out to me.

“Your mother’s...”

I clenched my teeth, picked up the knife that had been thrown around me before I picked up and dropped the evil, without half hesitating, and pressed my shoulder directly to the knife, and cut off the arm he had been holding.

At the same time, the evil son also had a movement, and he put his arm around my waist and ran back, even the head did not dare to return.

At this time, I am trying to understand... this is not an ancient person at all... at least it is not the original of the ancients!

Just like I said before the bad guys.

This monster . . . . is too much of a threat to us... it’s not trying to tell me... it’s about killing!