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Chapter six hundred and twenty second ancient species(1/2)

History and culture, in the land of gods like dark forests, seem to be irrelevant, but in fact they have always been the foundation of all races.

"After all, war is fought by people after all. Only when people want to unite and unite, can that race have hope."

The Willley tribe, the ancient six-eyed tribe, lost not only most of the tribesmen on the battlefield of extinction.

They lost their inheritance, lost their culture, lost their rationality, and gender misunderstandings. They did not suffer any curse or supernatural evil powers. At least the current methods of exploration have not found "curses" or "divine" remnants.

They just grew freely like wild beasts for generations, and then they really became wild beasts.

The influence of the environment on biological intelligence and knowledge was originally more important in most people's common sense cognition. The Willleys, who were driven away from their hometowns and lost their roots, just lost their civilization and became marginalized people, and became barbarians.

"Is this the history of the Willleys?"

And in this "tomb", scenes of murals record the past of this race.

It is completely different from the wilderness bandits I came into contact with before. The Willley tribe in the record is actually an agricultural civilization.

"I should have thought of it long ago that the chance of agricultural civilization with the sun as the highest god is quite high."

In front of the expedition team of the Peace Chapter was a pair of murals of farming and fire. People wearing simple horses walked in the wilderness. They did not have the sharp teeth and muscles of the wilderness bandits, their "slim" bodies and calm expressions, which showed that this was a civilized and gentle and friendly life.

"Wait, no, you see, the way their newborn was born was wrong."

"They are wood-like creatures! Look, their babies grow out of the ground!"

In the background of Zheng Li's surprise screaming, this rare form of life has attracted more people's attention.

In fact, in the murals, the young horsemen did grow out of the fields one by one.

The newborn was just born and was raised by their fathers and bathed in joy in the sunshine.

In the next picture, these foals were surrounded by "sunlight" and quickly matured and grew stronger. Under the joyful gaze of their parents, six eyes opened one by one, and their expressions ranged from confusion to joy.

"Do you gain wisdom through the blessings of the sun?"

The "normal process" of this strange life has just begun. The newly born pony of four limbs ran freely and entered a concentrated area for military training. After reaching a certain size, they came together with a similar type and turned into a six limbs!

This scene undoubtedly distorts the common sense of most people. They come together like grafted plants and then become two-in-one individuals.

But even the six-limbed horseman is not the end. This scene is happening again after adulthood and middle-aged.

The six-limbed humans combined with each other, and a giant horseman with eight-limbed limbed emerged.

"Aren't Fengyama people born normally?"

"It's true that the information is correct, maybe you have two ways of reproduction."

Song Ying quickly looked up the information and confirmed that the horse robbers on the wasteland were indeed normal fetal creatures, and they were completely different from those in the murals.

For most of the worlds that humans can reach, travelers will collect the most basic information, and common species data can even be downloaded directly on the public network.

The six-meaning horse people are "Fengya horse people" in this era. The unlucky cannon fodder with a threat value of 9 has no psychic energy, no stable social structure, and even no wisdom. The evaluation of this 9 is determined by the huge number brought by their vigorous reproductive ability.

The threat value of humans as the baseline is 10, which refers to soldiers who have not been trained in vocational training. That is to say, the threat value of human civilian society with 2 blades per capita to foreign races is 10.

The result is that the threat value of a large number of wild creatures is 9. After all, the pressure they put on the warriors cannot exceed that of the human town of the Sword Lord, but these wild creatures have more or less one or two unique skills, and they will really fail if they are not careful.

In the human database, the information of this horseman is worthless, and the number of similar "wild animals" cannot be calculated at all, and the threats it can pose to humans are quite pitiful.

But now it seems that this kind of horseman is not as simple as in the information.

"Although I had expected it, I was still a little scared when I saw this scene. You guys, come and take a look."

Zheng Li pointed to the mural in the shadow on the left. His rare night vision ability made him the first place to discover something was wrong.

In the painting he pointed to, an old horseman with eight limbs fell down. It was dismembered by its tribe members on the spot, and then scattered his limbs and flesh into the field. Next, the story returned to the beginning, and ponymen walked out of the field one by one.

"Is the cycle of life and death? A fable with great educational value."

Inexplicably, Zheng Li remembered a branch of South American mythology on the other side of the earth, the corn god who constantly reincarnates between life and death, and the exact same sun worship.

"Stop forcing the smooth flow. The things recorded here are already very straightforward. This is the real scene back then. The horse people planted them from the fields, and the seeds are the flesh and blood of their predecessors."

"I did it, if they retained this way of reproduction, the number would be quite exaggerated, unusually exaggerated."

While his companions were talking, Zheng Li's eyes turned to his feet. At this moment, he had already vaguely guessed what the life reaction that Song Ying had detected before would be.

"This time, I was just going out to sea to catch some shrimp, but I caught a big whale as soon as I went out"-

After sensing the vitality that was gradually ignited below, Zheng Li and his party were not anxious.

Zheng Li still has time to hold Mo Feimo and explore the treasure chest and find hidden places. Although he is very busy, he still has nothing to do with the current results.

It's too long. Even if there were any treasures left behind, it was still scattered.

But as murals and cultural relics emerge one by one, the history of this strange life has been dug up even cleaner.

They have both plant-like and animal-like characteristics, and can not only reproduce normally between sexes, but also undergo large amounts of asexual reproduction through the flesh and blood of "elderly".

But the birth of such "mass production" will naturally bring trouble.

It’s easy to have children, but I can afford to raise a cough. Do you have enough educational resources to keep up?

Without sufficient educational resources and external environment, the super creatures that spend most of their time cheating their family members can evolve into evil and become more uncontrollable and unlimited extramarital madmen who cheat people. As long as smart creatures are isolated from the inheritance and put them into the mountains, they will degenerate into wild animals. If a baby is unable to get the external environment he deserves, no matter how his body grows, he will still be a baby.

In the murals, this race also shows its strange way of dealing with it.

They are in the fields, on the streets, and in the rooms, with tapestries, murals, and totem poles marked by the sun. As long as they put their children under the "sacrificial" facing the sun and let the sun pass between those special objects and the children, the children will quickly become mature and rational.

"Brainwashing light? There are such convenient things. This is my childhood dream. I mean supernatural things."

Yan Fei's violent argument instantly made him die under the gaze of female members of the Communist Youth League.

But expert Song Ying seemed to be worried that his social death was not enough, so she gave more detailed explanations and answers.

"The theoretically impossible brainwashing rays are. Even if you can inject massive amounts of information and intelligence into short-term light, how do you make the eyes of the subject accept the light information and use your own brain to decompress it."

Song Ying made a rare long talk, but the purpose was not to slander people. Yan Fei, who was so embarrassed that he shouted "There may be monsters ahead, I, Lao Yan, go and take a look."

She is really trying to argue that this "educational light" cannot be easily mass-produced in psionics and science. Even if it is forced to be popularized at all costs, the cost-effectiveness is too low.

So, since this scene is not "science" or "psychic energy", then there is only

"Divine power? I know why there is 'wisdom' in the clergy of a sun god." "Sun", "war", and "wisdom" trinity, can you mass-produce professional warriors? Sure enough, there are no weak people who can survive in the land of the gods."

Inexplicably, Zheng Li was more and more looking forward to what was below.

But the smooth journey ends here.

"We have been walking for half an hour, and we haven't found the downward ladder at all?"

The ground on this layer is extremely hard, and there is no scar when the spirit blade cuts up.

After walking twice, Zheng Li and his party really found unexpected gains.

"If it weren't for our goal, it would have been fooled by them."

Although this method of forcibly disguising "This is the lowest level" is classical, it is quite effective, let alone it.

When the "adventurers" go all the way down and finally find the treasure house and have a "harvest", they will not think about it more, especially when there is a iron plate under their feet that cannot be opened no matter what.

"It's really the last layer, and there's no need to create such a super hard floor. Isn't it enough to just have ordinary soil?"

The designer's approach of trying to cover up makes Zheng Li want to laugh a little.

If he wanted to design it, he might as well build a two-story underground palace, with a false palace above it, and a thirty meters of soil directly in the middle, and then down to it is the real underground palace.

Now, the thick wall outside the "can" has aroused the interest of some people.

The thick barriers could not even be seen through by Zheng Li's eyes of space. There is no doubt that there is the blessing of high-dimensional power.

"I'll give you another 30 minutes. If it doesn't work, there's only 'exchange'."

Zheng Li was worried that using special methods to destroy the final barrier would cause a series of chain reactions, such as self-destruction, self-destruction, self-destruction, etc., but he was a little slower.

But the development of the situation still disappointed Zheng Li.

A group of people walked around the last floor for a whole circle, but in the end they still found nothing and found nothing in the mechanism, as if this was the last place of the journey.

"Okay, be ready for battle."

The next moment, when Zheng Li used the "can" ability to open his can, he was bounced away directly!

The first time, the omnipotent "Yinghuo Shuxin" failed during the use of the omnipotent "Yinghuo Shuxin".

While stunned, Zheng Li finally knew what this wall was.

"The one who can resist my high-dimensional superpowers is naturally the high-dimensional existence. Is that the sun god the last unwillingness?"

Only the will of the gods can resist the "interference" of high-dimensional existence.

In the contest of absolute strength of the god-level existence, Zheng Li and Firefly are undoubtedly the weakest, but after countless years, they can still keep their strength and will and protect the "treasure" hiding in a safe area. How persistence and unwilling is this.

Zheng Li was originally full of surprise, but then he immediately remembered the reason for his arrival. The last hot "heart" in the sculpture was taken for granted.

"It's all just to smash it slowly and spend more time."

After the initial confusion, I determined that there was no way down there, and the adventure group became more stable.

Even the high-dimensional walls are still separated from the body's unintentional residual spiritual energy. Spend more time to polish, consume, and hedge.

"Song Ying?"

"The biological energy reaction below has increased by at least three times. Our arrival seems to be an activation signal No matter what is happening below, the faster we are, the better."
To be continued...
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