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In the gray sky, the red clouds roll.

At the edges of the layers of clouds, there was lightning flashing. The ripples of thunder rolled across the sky quickly, but there was no sound.

At the top of the pillar of heaven, the great god Qiangliang held a stone axe in his hand and stepped on the head of the poisonous python that had just been killed, looking at the sky in shock. From the extreme east to the extreme west of the sky, almost covering the entire sky was a purple snake tail, winding around the extremely high sky.

The snake's body is so huge that it cannot see its head and tail, but it has blocked the entire sky within its sight.

The snake body that covered the sky and the sun was sank into the clouds from time to time, and was mixed with the red clouds. Occasionally, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, oppressing Meng Ming, who was hundreds of feet tall, grinned and his body kept shaking.

"This terrible girl got angry, who provoked her again?!"

An ancient three-legged round tripod slowly landed from the clouds. There was a loud noise inside the tripod, and countless lightnings surged around. When the lightning disappeared, all the abnormalities had disappeared, and the huge snake body in the sky disappeared without a trace.

...

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the pouring rain whipped the earth wildly, splashing countless water splashes.

The pyramid made of crystal glass was brightly lit up, illuminating the dark night sky. Dozens of strong men armed with teeth held their guns tightly, wore raincoats and swam around the pyramid, staring vigilantly.

The splashes of the rain suddenly jumped rhythmically, like a heartbeat, and little by little crystal water droplets kept jumping up more than a foot high. The raindrops falling in the sky were entwined together, twisting into dozens of water ropes silently covering the neck of the armed strong man.

The water rope was swung hard, and the strong men were twisted off their neck bones without making any sound.

A dark figure suddenly emerged in the misty water mist, walking towards the gate of the pyramid step by step. Every time I took a step, my hazy figure became clearer. When I arrived at the entrance of the pyramid, the figure condensed by the fog had turned into a transparent water man.

With a slight swaying, the water man suddenly changed color. He was slender and thin. He was wearing a black suit. The handsome and handsome Qinglong showed his figure.

Countless water ropes condensed from rain were twisting, as if a dancing snake had penetrated into the pyramid and drilled into the gap in the wind window, cutting off all the installation lines like a sharp knife. Large areas of electric flames spewed out, and only the lighting system in the pyramid was still intact.

Pushing open the three-foot-thick crystal glass door, Qinglong slowly walked into the exhibition hall in the pyramid.

The booth made of more than a hundred crystals stands quietly under the brilliant lights. There are dozens of cross-sitting bones on the booth. On the middle of a booth, under a thick bulletproof glass, a round tripod with a human head wrapped around the size of a dragon and a phoenix, forming a colorful and almost transparent round tripod.

Qinglong approached a booth outside and quietly looked at the skeletons sitting cross-legged.

These skeletons look like human bones, but the skeletons in front of them are dark golden and translucent, shining brightly under the lights like glass. If they stand up straight, they should be two meters tall. What's even more different is that in addition to two black holes on their skulls, one left and one right, there is a larger eye hole in the middle of their eyebrows.

"Three-eyed Man?" Qinglong pulled out a dagger from his boots and knocked the bone in front of him hard.

The bones were knocked and made of special alloys forged. The daggers that were as hard as diamonds could not leave any traces on the bones. Qinglong's face became particularly serious, and the humanoid bones with a texture that were harder than diamonds were of too great value.

"I'm going to do it myself, it's worth it." Qinglong turned around and walked to the booth in the middle and smiled: "Hey, if you don't come forward, I'll take these treasures back."

The side door of the exhibition hall opened, and a team of more than twenty men and women wearing long black windbreakers and covered with various visions such as flames, thunder, hurricanes, etc. walked out. At the front, a cold and fierce girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, tall and slim figure, holding a strange-shaped jade sword.

"Mr. Qinglong, I have heard of Daming for a long time." The girl walked to the opposite side of the booth and bowed slightly to Qinglong: "In recent years, our companions have exceeded one hundred, including three of my former Secret Service Director. But what is incredible is that this is the first time we have seen you really look like."

"Ahhh, this question is actually not that important. I am not very handsome!" Qinglong teased the girl, pressing his right hand on the bulletproof glass cover on the booth. The muscles in his palm jumped, and the bulletproof glass as thick as two feet broke into countless gravel.

"God!" Everyone who followed the girl exclaimed and took a step back in horror. They had long heard that the Qinglong in Eastern China is the strongest human in the world, but they never dreamed that the Qinglong could be so strong!

The two-foot-thick special bulletproof glass and the powerful thing that cannot be opened by the main gun of the tank can actually be shattered with a light palm? This power is completely beyond the limits of these people's imagination - can humans really become so strong?

Holding the three-legged round tripod with both hands, an extremely wonderful feeling arises naturally. Qinglong held the tripod and felt as if he was holding the entire universe.

Carefully putting the round tripod into the shrinking skin around my waist, Qinglong smiled and said, "These treasures are from the ancient city of Liangzhu, my country. I must take them back. According to our industry rules, the one with the biggest fist is the uncle. Do you have no objection to me in recycling my own cultural relics?"

The girl looked at Qinglong with a chuckling and said softly: "Mr. Qinglong, are you interested in knowing some of our research results on these mysterious treasures? You may not have guessed that the soil layer that covers them has been more than 100,000 years after our calculations."

Qinglong subconsciously touched the skin on his waist. An antique from 100,000 years ago? Humans from 100,000 years ago were still eating raw meat and drinking blood? Can they create such exquisite treasures that contain such wonderful energy?

With a flip of his palm, the girl showed off the jade sword in her hand.

The three-foot-long jade sword is as wide as the palm, and the entire jade sword is carved from a whole piece of jade. Near the hilt of the sword, there is a strange herald - a tall tower, with a vertical eyeball floating, and the scarlet eyeballs staring at the green dragon tightly, exuding an evil and cold atmosphere.

"We have done a test. This jade sword carved from Hotan mutton fat jade is indeed made of mutton fat jade. Everyone knows that mutton fat jade is a kind of nephrite with a very delicate texture." The girl smiled and said, "But whether it is natural diamonds or the hardest special alloy synthesized in our laboratory, it can be easily cut open like tofu."

He shook a sword flower casually, and the girl smiled and said, "I used it and used my own sword to split a strategic bomber - with two kilometers away, with my strength, I can split a strategic bomber. Mr. Qinglong, if this sword is in your hand, I really can't imagine how lethal it can be."

Qinglong's face changed again. The girl in front of her and the group of subordinates behind her were not at all focused on Qinglong's heart. The native chicken and tile dog can completely disintegrate with a light blow. But if this sword really has such power, then Qinglong will probably find it difficult to escape today.

"So, today is still a trap?" Qinglong twisted his cervical bones and began to move the bones and joints of his body.

"We want to have the opportunity to negotiate face to face with Mr. Qinglong." The girl smiled charmingly: "You have caused too much damage to us in the past few years. We hope that Mr. Qinglong can join us, my position, and even my direct supervisor's position, as long as you speak, it is yours."

"Of course, in exchange, we hope to get all your loyalty and the "Nine Characters Mantra Alchemy" you created!" When the girl said the last few words, her and the people behind her suddenly became messy.

The Nine-character Mantra is a supreme secret technique that develops the potential of the human body, communicates with the mysterious power of the universe, and possesses the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

The Nine-Character Mantra, the original Nine-Character Mantra, is a magical skill created based on the Nine-Character Mantra. Qinglong relies on this magical skill to control the earth, water, fire and wind, communicate with the underworld of heaven and earth, come and go without a trace, and is known as the strongest human being in the world.

"Of course this is impossible!" Qinglong patted the skin on his waist and smiled strangely: "You should know my temper. I have a good reputation of 'revenge', and I am also famous - not to sell my ancestors!"

With a strange laugh, Qinglong's body shook, and suddenly turned into dozens of afterimages, carrying countless sharp wind swords the size of a palm, sweeping and killing the girl and the people behind her. The afterimage and the wind sword turned into a hazy vortex, covering the entire pyramid exhibition hall.

The girl shook her head helplessly and sighed: "I knew it was like this, but those damn idiot bosses, they insisted on wasting their efforts!"

Amid the sneer, the girl took out a roll of golden bamboo slips and threw them hard on her head. A shocking thunder sounded from the sky, and nearly a hundred skeletons sitting cross-legged in the dark eye holes on the skeletons on the booths around them, and bloody light was spewed out.

The blood-colored light gathered into the sea, and the "buzzing" sound suddenly turned into a huge blood-colored light shield, firmly imprisoning the green dragon inside.

Countless afterimages and wind swords collided on the blood-colored light shield, and the light shield did not move at all, while the afterimages and wind swords shattered like an egg hitting a stone.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the dark clouds that were originally pitch black suddenly turned into countless clouds stacked like fish scales. The lightning like water waves passed through the gaps of the clouds, and the sky was filled with lightning. The sky seemed to be crazy, and the earth-shaking thunders continued to come one by one.

Countless screams came from the streets everywhere. Many night walkers raised their heads and looked at the mutated clouds in the sky. Behind the thick clouds, many people seemed to see an indescribable snake body rolling and twisting.

In the pyramid, Qinglong knelt on the ground in a mess, with blood flowing all over his body. In the blood-colored light cover, ninety-nine long spears condensed from blood light were suspended in the air, pointing quietly at the blue dragon. Dozens of penetrating injuries penetrated Qinglong's body, limbs and internal organs, and were pierced by the blood-colored spears.

"Damn it, these weird things are really so powerful?" The girl grabbed the golden bamboo scroll with excitement and screamed at the top of her lungs: "Qinglong, have you seen it? What is the most powerful human being, still vulnerable in front of us!"

"These bones come from the same place as this bamboo slip and the three-legged tripod! They are all antiques from 100,000 years ago! Oh my God, it's so incredible. These bones are arranged in such strange directions according to the methods recorded on these bamboo slips, which can really exert the power of slaughtering gods!" The girl almost laughed loudly.

"What's this his mother?" Qinglong raised his head with difficulty and roared.

"There is a record on this bamboo slip. This is an ancient formation. The specific name is, sorry, our linguist has not translated it yet!" The girl shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "But are these bones? Their names are..."

A purple thunder fell from the sky and fell straight on the pyramid made of crystal glass.

All the crystal glasses were instantly destroyed, and the girl and her subordinates behind her were instantly turned into nothing. The three-legged round tripod in the skin on Qinglong's waist emitted a faint colorful light, wrapping him in. Qinglong roared wildly, his body twitched violently, and his blood, the essence of his internal organs, and his own soul were all being frantically extracted by the three-legged round tripod.

The three-eyed bones around them raised their hands at the same time and made a gesture to counterattack the sky. The blood light spurted out from their eyes condensed into a blood-colored dragon, and grabbed the purple mad thunder with its teeth and claws.

The purple thunder fell, the blood-colored dragon smoke disappeared, and the ninety-nine three-eyed bones shook violently, and at the same time they exploded into golden smoke.

Purple thunder wrapped around the green dragon, and endless thunder power fell from the sky, completely melting everything in the radius. The lightning compressed into a thunder ball the size of a human head. Finally, a flash of lightning flashed by, and everything calmed down.
Chapter completed!
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