Chapter 126: Destroy the restricted area and scare the aliens.

Chapter 126: Destroy the restricted area and scare the aliens.

There was a mixture of contempt and bullying in these words, like a cold wind in winter, biting and chilling, revealing a powerful force that should not be underestimated.

It is not just verbal oppression, but more like a hammer on the soul.

Even the most resolute mind would tremble in the face of this force.

Although the flames of dissatisfaction and resistance are secretly surging in people's hearts.

But in the face of the ironclad and irrefutable facts, one had no choice but to bow his head and admit the helplessness and frustration.

At this moment, Lin Chen's figure paused slightly in the void, as if giving the words a breathing space, allowing every word containing endless meaning to have time to penetrate into the hearts of the listeners.

Let the aftertaste of that contempt and declaration slowly settle, like fine wine aging in an ancient wine cellar, becoming more mellow.

After a moment, he opened his lips again, his voice as steady as a thousand-year-old rock, and with an unquestionable firmness, as if it was a vow coming from the depths of his soul.

"From today on, martial arts are dead, and technology should be established."

After he finished speaking, the light and shadow projections around the world that had once reflected his figure seemed to have received some kind of mysterious instructions.

In silence, they all merged into the void in an instant, leaving no trace of their existence.

Only emptiness and silence remained, as if everything just now was an illusion, and only the excited emotions in countless people's hearts proved its authenticity.

At the same time, on the other side far away.

In the dark world deep underground, there are paradises that were once treasures of mankind but are now occupied by various alien races.

Countless beasts of various shapes and sizes were having a heated discussion about the intelligence conveyed back by the scout team near the forbidden area of ​​the Sea of ​​Dead Souls.

"What? All the crazy beasts in the restricted area have died, and the sea is filled with corpses?"

"Those mechanical creations that originated from the rebellion of the human race? Impossible! It's completely possible!"

"What a joke! Fake news! Absolutely fake news!"

"Yes! Just a human rebel, an ordinary person, who was lucky enough to dig out an ancient secret treasure and found a way to use it. Just him? Can he destroy the forbidden area?"

"What a bunch of idiots! They must have been fooled! What a waste! What a waste! I'd better go and investigate in person in a couple of days!"

"Bullshit! The color of the sea water turned purple in an instant, and all the sea beasts wailed and died. This is simply nonsense. If there really is purple sea water, I will drink up the Sea of ​​Dead Souls directly."

"..."

In fact, when the shocking news that the crazy beasts in the restricted area had died out crossed the barriers of space and reached their ears.

In the depths of the eyes of all the beasts, there was a flash of disbelief.

There was an expression on his face or body that could only be seen when faced with something extremely unbelievable.

His heart was filled with doubt, shock and a subtle fear.

However, when the excitement gradually subsided and I thought about it carefully, I found that something was not right.

Although the human who rebelled against Lin Chen was a bit evil, in their eyes, he did not have the ability to change the situation and shake the forbidden area.

Not to mention, the intelligence brought back by the scout team sounded as absurd as a child's joke.

In just a moment, the sea area changed suddenly, the blue waves turned into dark purple, and all the mad beasts in the forbidden area died.

Just thinking about this matter makes people feel unbelievable, as if it is a strange story in the Arabian Nights.

Because of this, many foreign emperors denounced these rumors as absurd.

They had to make a decision, which was to send the beast king of the tribe to find out what was going on.

After all, the scene of the water drop weapon blasting the body of the human saint is still as clear as yesterday.

It lingered in the mind of every emperor, making them dare not act rashly, even if it was only a tiny, one-in-a-million risk of falling.

It is also enough to make these beasts act cautiously and strive to be prudent.

Although the news was absurd and ridiculous, as the king of the race, he could not completely ignore it no matter how ridiculous it was.

Some things must be found out.

But they don't want to take the risk of making sacrifices for these things, so naturally, it is the turn of the beast kings to serve as substitutes and take the risk for them.

That night, the moon was bright, the stars were sparse, and the earth was immersed in a deep tranquility.

At this moment of total silence, one terrifying and huge figure after another shuttled through the void.

Quietly, they approached the edge of the restricted area of ​​the Sea of ​​Dead Souls.

These beast kings from various tribes used their mental power and invisible tentacles to carefully explore the movements inside the Sea of ​​Dead Souls in the forbidden area of ​​the cave.

The next moment.

All the beast kings, without exception, were shocked by the astonishing scene before them.

On the vast water surface thousands of miles away, the afterglow of the moon and the dim mist are intertwined, forming a sad and strange picture.

Countless corpses of sea beasts were floating on the surface, scattered as densely as reeds.

There is only a thin ripple of water between them, which seems to be telling the story of an unknown catastrophe.

From the wounds on the corpse’s body, an ominous purple liquid slowly flowed out like a winding poisonous snake.

Twisted patterns were also drawn on the pale skin, adding a bit of mystery and horror.

These once vibrant lives now have hideous faces, as if each of them is carrying unspeakable pain and resentment.

Purple lines spread across his face, just like the legendary flower of death that blooms on the edge of death, unique to hell - the red spider lily.

Weird and yet sad.

The lines are delicate and complex, and every stroke seems to reveal something weird and hideous, as if hiding the resentment of the deceased.

Although there was no real sound in the air, one seemed to be able to hear bursts of silent wailing.

It penetrates the boundaries of time and space, transcends the barriers of life and death, and strikes the deepest part of the heart of every witness.

The sadness and grief that cannot be described in words is like a ghost crying helplessly in endless darkness.

It also seems like a deep remembrance of the good old days in the past, which makes one feel heavy in the heart and difficult to calm down for a long time.

The wind around seemed to be tainted with this sad atmosphere.

Gently and sadly, it blows across this sea shrouded in death.

It caused ripples, as if expressing mourning for all this misfortune.

At this moment, all the beast kings were involuntarily shocked to the deepest part of their hearts.

Unprecedented horror, like thunder in the sky, suddenly tore through the tranquil sky.

The hair of some beast kings stood up involuntarily, like arrows suddenly standing upright in the cold wind, and each hair carried unspeakable tension and fear.

At this moment, it seemed that even the slightest vibration in the air could be detected.

The cold breath flows slowly along the tough hair, revealing the most primitive alertness and anxiety in nature.

As for other beast kings, their tails were as stiff as iron and as tense as bowstrings held tightly by invisible hands, reaching the limit of breaking.

(End of this chapter)