The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 1555: Painful memories

The Big Mac in Liu Lang's mouth is naturally the leader of the giant clan. This is the name Liu Lang took based on the characteristics of his body. There are no more than ten people who can enjoy this supreme glory in the entire bloodline world.

The Big Mac, who was enjoying the massage service in a comfortable way, heard Liu Lang's voice and bounced off the extra-large stone bed. Odin couldn't react and was directly knocked out.

"Woohoo..."

The Big Mac didn't care about Odin at all, using both hands and feet, he rushed to Liu Lang for the first time, and even explained to Liu Lang with gestures. Liu Lang previously commented on the Big Mac IQ Online, but this line refers to the ancient races in the bloodline world. It is not comparable to humans. Therefore, even if he mixed with Liu Lang for a long time, the Big Mac still did not learn. Human language.

However, what Liu Lang meant, the Big Mac probably still understood. If you have to quantify the level of intelligence of the Big Mac, it will basically be about the same as a child of two or three years old.

Moreover, Liu Lang taught the Big Mac a lot in all aspects at the beginning, but the Big Mac is still standing still and has not made any progress.

Finally, Liu Lang summed up and felt that this situation is mainly related to the bloodline world itself. The bloodline world is the internal space of the Wutian Sacred Stele, and the Wutian Sacred Stele was shattered and lost the origin of the five elements. Power, without the power of the five elements, the internal rules of the Heavenless Sacred Stele are actually incomplete.

It is estimated that the origin of the five elements must be retrieved, and the life in the world of the skyless sacred monument and bloodline must be completely repaired to complete the evolution, otherwise, it will always stay at the current level.

"Needless to say, just stand there!" Although the giant used the communication method of the giant race, the meaning, Liu Lang, as the lord of the sacred artifacts, is completely understandable.

He waved his hand, and the Big Mac immediately calmed down.

At this time, Odin, who flew out several tens of meters away, staggered back.

Before Liu Lang could speak, Odin threw his head down at Liu Lang’s feet, crying bitterly and said: "Liu Lord, please let me leave here. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I don’t want to be there for a moment. Stayed here!"

"Master Odin, you are also the power of an extraterritorial blood race anyway. Don't you just give people a thigh massage for more than ten days? It's time to experience life. There is no need to beg me so quietly. You make me embarrassed. "Liu Lang stretched out his hand to pull Odin up, and said solemnly.

"Ten days? I have stayed here for more than a thousand years. You don't know how I spent the last few hundred years!" Odin's face rose like pig liver, especially when it comes to the front For hundreds of years, my whole body was trembling. Obviously, it was a painful memory.

"More than a thousand years?" Liu Lang was taken aback.

But soon, I understood.

The time rules in the bloodline world are not on the same track as the Three Realms. At the beginning, he swallowed the bloodline in the bloodline world. It took hundreds of years, but only three days had passed outside.

According to this ratio, the past ten days outside, the bloodline world past one thousand years, is completely normal.

"Blam me, blame me!" Liu Lang couldn't help but patted his forehead and repeatedly apologized to Odin. After all, Odin is a great power. Liu Lang just wanted to sharpen his edges and corners. He really didn't intend to let Odin suffer for more than a thousand years. bitter.

"Big Mac, say, what did you do to Lord Odin in the past few hundred years?" Liu Lang was very curious about what Odin had gone through. He couldn't help but ask the Giants leader Big Mac with a sullen face.

"Woohoo..."

The intelligence level of the Big Mac is similar to that of two or three-year-old children. The logic is not very clear. After using the language of the giants for a long time, Liu Lang finally understood what the Big Mac said.

It turned out that Odin was not in the Giants for the first few hundred years. At that time, Odin was a prisoner of another ancient race, and was taken to a bed by the female leader of that race.

As a concubine, she served the female leader for hundreds of years. In the end, there was a battle between the giants and the ancient race, and the giants triumphed, and Odin moved to the giants again.

Fortunately, the Big Mac is not interested in males, otherwise, Odin's fate will be even more miserable.

"Master Odin, you have been wronged. I promise that no similar things will happen again, but the premise is..." Liu Lang's eyes were full of sympathy.

"I agree to any premise!" Before Liu Lang finished speaking, Odin replied categorically.

He has stayed in the bloodline world for more than a thousand years, living in dire heat every minute and every second, and now, just to beat the Big Mac with his legs and squeeze his back, it is already very happy for him. Thing.

However, over the past thousand years, Odin has also found out about the bloodline world. There is no so-called order in this place, and all races do not even have IQ at all. If they really do not agree with each other, they will do it, maybe something. The giants were defeated, and he moved to another race to be imprisoned. In case of encountering a leader with a special fetish, then he would die now.

Seeing Odin's miserable appearance and expression, Liu Lang could deeply understand Odin's mood.

He immediately took Odin to the top of Jieshan.

Seeing the many ancient races, the farther away he was, Odin burst into tears with excitement. His dignified Heavenly Sovereign's pinnacle power, even if he is outside the territory, he is still calling for rain. He did not expect that once bad luck, he fell into such a field. At this moment, the dignity and arrogance that were once completely disappeared. Now just let him stay here. On the mountain, even if he could not recover his cultivation level for a lifetime, he was satisfied.

"I don't have much time, let's get back to business." After putting down Odin, Liu Lang immediately stepped into the subject.

"I understand, I understand!" Odin said immediately: "Not only the Secret Art of Crossing Tribulation, the Secret Art of Dripping Blood Rebirth, and the other Secret Art of the Blood Race, I will give you all."

"Okay." Liu Lang nodded with satisfaction. "The person who knows the current affairs is a great master. I feel the sincerity of Lord Odin. I definitely want the secret technique of the blood race. But before that, I have to talk to Odin first. My lord, inquire about something."

"You said, as long as I know, I promise to know everything without saying anything." After more than a thousand years of torture, Odin has completely learnt, and he can be said to be obedient to Liu Lang.

Of course, once there is a chance to restore the cultivation base and go to the bleeding world, Odin will also break Liu Lang's body into pieces without hesitation. There is no conflict between the two.

"Sit down and say!" Liu Lang pressed Odin on a piece of bluestone and said with a smile: "Master Odin came from outside the territory, and he is one of the hundred races outside the territory. The power of the blood race must be knowledgeable. I want to ask, besides the blood-blood rebirth secret technique of the blood race, is there any other rebirth secret technique outside the domain, for example, after a person dies, it becomes a seed, the seed takes root and sprouts, grows into a tree, and the tree blooms again As a result, people grow out of trees..."

(End of this chapter)

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