Tales of Herding Gods - 512. Chapter 486

“this……”

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment. It was only a coincidence that he awakened this divine bone with the help of the basalt bead summoning spirits. Only because the divine bone had an indestructible will, the divine bone could only speak after being awakened, and even regain his previous memory.

If you awaken other bones that fell to the ground, I’m afraid that there may not be an indestructible will in these bones, even if they are awakened by him, they are just a bunch of skeletons that can walk.

Moreover, awakening the divine bone consumes a lot of mana, even with the spiritual treasure of the Xuanwu Orb, awakening so many divine bones is not something Qin Mu can bear.

Based on Qin Mu’s understanding of the natural skills of all gods, he can at most only wake up the “giants” of sand dunes that are less than ten feet tall. No matter how high they are, there is nothing he can do.

With the help of basalt beads, he can amplify his understanding of all things and spirits, making his sense of touch stronger, but at the same time awakening so many divine bones, the loss to him is immeasurable, and it may be dangerous. .

The divine bone “looked” at him, with a faint flame in the hollow eye sockets, as if full of expectation. It was the ancient warriors looking forward to meeting and reuniting with their comrades-in-arms, which made people unbearable to refuse.

Qin Muzhanyan smiled and said, “You can give it a try.”

He took out the basalt beads, urged the natural skills of all gods, released his own understanding of the nature of all things with the help of the basalt beads, and used the spirit-calling spells.

After a while, a huge skeleton stood up swayingly, and the true God Qianhu couldn’t help being overjoyed, crying and laughing with the skeleton holding his comrade-in-arms.

“General.” The skeleton was muddled and stunned, and it didn’t seem to have much intelligence, and could only say a word.

But even this sentence moved the true god Qianhu inexplicably, and seemed to return to the years of the Emperor.

Qin Mu awakened more and more corpses of gods and demons, his face was sallow, and there seemed to be countless noises in his head that made him almost unable to condense his energy.

Thousand households of the true god, together with the bones of many awakened gods and demons, set off the yellow sand in the sky, and he used the last mana to spur the fire of the true god and melt the yellow sand.

The yellow sand turned into billowing magma in the air, and solidified in the air, turning into large rocks.

Thousands of households of the true god are building their tombs, and many corpses of gods and demons use these big stones to build their tombs. In the desert, graves gradually form.

When Qin Mu awakened the last corpse, he finally got down tired.

In this desert, many tall bones of gods and demons have also finished the final tomb. They stood in front of their tomb, waiting for the last words of their general.

The true god Qianhu also burned out his last mana, leaning on the tattered banner, looking at his comrades who died together with him.

The wind is blowing the flag.

The tattered flag flew with the wind, making the sound of hunting, and seemed to return to that period of iron and blood.

“May there be an afterlife.”

The true god Qianhu didn’t speak, but there was a trembling voice, like a collision between gold and iron, and the drums of war rang.

“May there be an afterlife, we will reunite and fight again!”

His voice spread through the desert, shouting to his soldiers and his comrades in arms: “The Emperor will come back and take us to fight the enemy again! Now, all soldiers, you can rest!”

“General, get together again in the next life!” The voice of a divine bone came.

The bones of a god and demon walked into his tomb, placed his tattered weapons next to him, and lay down fit, as if as long as the horn sounded, they would jump up and take up their weapons to continue the battle.

The last flame in the deep eyes of the true god Thousand Households pulsed, and huge stone tablets flew silently in the air, closing the doors of the tombs of the gods.

The runes on the walls of the tomb of the gods flowed, and with the closing of the stone tablets, the formation of the tomb of the guardian gods finally became complete.

Qin Mu heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at the bones of the thousand true gods beside him, and said, “Senior, you built the gods tombs for them and buried them. Why didn’t you build your own tombs?”

The tall god bone sat down with the flag, and the big flag could not fall down. He also sat upright, facing the tall and desolate tombs of the gods.

“I am their general. I failed to take them back to my hometown. I don’t deserve to have my own tomb.”

The true God Qianhu sat there quietly, the flag fluttered by the wind: “I will guard them and be their grave guard. I know that none of them woke up. You spoke through their mouths.”

He looked down at Qin Mu: “Thank you.”

Qin Mu was startled, and said, “I don’t want you to think that you are the only one left here. So…”

Shinkami Qianhu raised his head and said with a smile: “Although it is you, I am also very relieved in my heart. I have no more regrets.”

In his hollow eye sockets, two long dragon-like streams of light flew out, flew into Qin Mu’s eyes, and entrenched themselves.

It was the last pure Yang Qi and pure Yin Qi in his sacred store, which he gave to Qin Mu.

“Darkness is coming, go there!” He raised his finger to the distance.

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the setting sun went down, about to sink into the desert.

“Senior, what does the darkness in your mouth mean?”

Qin Mu asked in amazement, “Could it be that there is also darkness in the night here? Senior…”

He fell silent and didn’t speak any more. The bones of the true God Qianhu beside him had no breath, and the final will was silent and dissipated, leaving only the raised arm pointing to the distance.

Qin Mu stood up silently, summoned the box and the trembling Long Qilin sitting on the box, and said: “Let’s go there.”

The box stepped open, and followed him towards the direction of the real Kochi Chibe’s finger.

Long Qilin said boldly: “Master, what does that big skeleton say even though it is you?”

“My spirit-changing magic cannot be exchanged for the souls of those gods and demons who died in battle. The awakened bones are not conscious and can only listen to my orders. He also saw this, so he said so.”

Long Qilin was puzzled, and said: “But I can hear all these skeletons speak, and call him a general.”

“Those skeletons are able to speak. I use their mouths to speak. I don’t want him to feel lonely. I think he is the only one left in the time of the Emperor.”

Qin Mu turned his head and looked at the god bone who was sitting there holding the battle flag and guarding the tomb of the gods. He turned his head and said calmly: “But he still found it, but he didn’t break it. In fact, his There should still be a little thought in my heart, it is not me who expects to speak, but his comrade-in-arms.”

Long Qilin still couldn’t understand this feeling. He simply slept on the box and muttered: “I am most afraid of these things. Last time I was in Liu’s house, I had nightmares for several days…”

The sky was getting darker and darker, Qin Mu hurriedly speeded up, and finally, the setting sun sank into the desert.

Darkness rushed from the west, billowing like a tide, and it overtook them in no time, drowning them.

Qin Mu was stunned. The world was also swallowed by darkness. This place was like another big ruin. However, unlike Daxu, the day of Daxu was the night here, and the night of Daxu was the daytime here.

Suddenly, Qin Mu’s heart shook slightly: “I understand! I understand the source of darkness!”

At this moment, there was a slight noise from the bottom of the box. Qin Mu stopped and looked at the bottom of the box. He saw a young man with two broken legs holding the legs of the box.

“Great Lord.”

Qin Mu said with a smile: “Don’t come here unharmed?”

Pangongcuo’s face was earthy, and he said, “The surname Qin, this dog day world is teasing me, you want to kill or kill you!”

Qin Mu and Yan Yue said, “Would I kill you? Stop making trouble. It’s easy to kill, it’s too troublesome to kill.”

At this moment, suddenly a bright light shone from the sky in the darkness. It was a divine light, shining through the darkness.

Qin Mu’s heart jumped, and hurriedly jumped onto the box, his body sank, and the box and Pangongcuo under the box fell into the yellow sand.

“What are you doing?” Bangongcuo panicked.

“Shut up. Xingya’s eyes have also come in!” Qin Mu shouted in a low voice.

In the dark sky, a beam of light dangled from the desert, a huge eyeball shot a beam of light, searching the desert, and then the eyeball flew forward.

Then, another eyeball flew up, and two big eyeballs met in the air and stopped. Then a gloomy light approached quickly from a distance, stopped in mid-air, but it was the head of a young man.

There were no eyeballs in that head, and two eyeballs flew into the eye sockets of this head.

“You are nearby!”

The head in the sky suddenly sneered, and said: “Mr. Qin, Great Master, you have stolen my box and want to get rid of my tracking. It is too simple to think of me!”

Suddenly, the surrounding yellow sand solidified, and Qin Mu felt that the yellow sand was getting tighter in his heart. Knowing that he was not good, he immediately urged the three alchemy powers of the overlord body. Lined up in the yellow sand.

Pan Gongcuo was terrified and hissed: “Are you using teleportation magical powers in a place like this? You don’t want to die, I still want to…”

“it’s here!”

Xingya’s head in mid-air screamed sharply, and his eyes shot with divine light!

Hum——

The place where Qin Mu was located suddenly collapsed and turned into a big pit, and then two divine lights shot into the big pit, evaporating a large area of the rolling yellow sand!

Bangongcuo’s scalp was numb, and Qin Mu was sent out together with the box, shouting: “Master Qin, you are not good at it, you haven’t sent it far!”

“Shut up, Fat Long is too heavy!”

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and once again urged the teleportation magical powers, the teleportation rune light was lit up, and behind it was seen a big head flying in the air, two bright lights falling from the air in the desert, everything that passed was evaporated. net!

He repeatedly urged the teleportation supernatural powers, and finally lost his mana, quickly pointed in a direction, and said: “Great Lord, go there!”

Pan Gongcuo hurriedly took over and took out a small flag from his gluttony bag. The surface of the flag was branded with transmission runes. After his urging, the flags fluttered and rolled around them, in Xingyao’s eyes. It disappeared before the light came.

He also worshipped the Celestial Demon Cult in one lifetime, and even almost became the head of the Celestial Demon Cult. He was no stranger to the magical power of the Celestial Demon Cult.

Pan Gongcuo repeatedly urged the teleportation flag, his mana was consumed rapidly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: “Master Qin, I am almost out of mana! Is it there yet?”

He urged the last mana and teleported it out again. When the teleportation pattern dissipated, their eyes suddenly lit up and appeared in a city.

The wall of lights in the city was brilliant, with lights and festoons everywhere. The two looked up and were dumbfounded. On the walls and high towers of this dark city, there stood a god and demon standing a hundred meters tall, or four. The first eight arms, or the three heads and six arms, or the bird head human body, or the animal head human body, there are also gods and demons like the black god man, the red bird god man, the white tiger god man, and the blue dragon god man.

They radiated extremely strong divine light, forcing them to retreat from the darkness outside the city.

The city is very lively and people come and go.

These people appeared suddenly, squeezing past Qin Mu and Big Box, with smiles on their faces.

“No, it’s not right… This is obviously a desert, how can there be a city? If there are so many people here, how can the bones of those gods and demons be left unburdened in the desert? And why is there such a place here? How many gods?”

Qin Mu had a splitting headache, and suddenly grabbed the hand of a young girl who was passing by. The girl saw that his appearance was not bad, and she sneered and said, “Deng disciple, what are you holding someone’s hand for?”

“Good sister, what year is it now?” Qin Mu asked with a pale face.

The girl smiled and said, “You really have a way of talking. Of course it is the Emperor’s 24,000 years. Today is the Emperor’s 26,000 birthday!”