this is my ark journey

The gentleman's eyes widened, he was no longer elegant, and the witch also raised her head, not even a bit sleepy.

The natural disaster sends the source stone, and the source stone erodes the body and soul of human beings, just like being conceived in the mother's body, and finally expands dozens of times and then turns into crystals and sprinkles on the earth. The soil turned into a huge source stone crystal.

"Is this ability enough to prove your position?" Ren asked with a smile.

"Enough is enough. This proves that you and Him cannot coexist. You are a real mortal enemy, and you have no chance to surrender." The witch finally spoke, her voice as cold as winter snow.

Ryan and Sky are just like the two ends of a tug-of-war, and it is impossible for anyone to let go, while the others are more like contestants, choosing sides according to their respective positions.

"Hey, then He will try his best to kill you, as if it's nothing to do with me." Moratia shrugged and relaxed.

"Then continue to wait for death? He doesn't have to do anything. Human desires will also flood the earth with origin stones. In the end, he only needs to cut leeks." Ren looked indifferently.

"Then there's no need to kill people. You can start with humans. I just started an environmental protection organization. Would you like to be a publicity ambassador or something?"

How naive.

Ren was angry and funny, and continued to maintain his indifference: "Environmental protection? In front of the state machine, can you do it?"

Saving the world by curves won’t work. Human beings are no longer inferior beings who drink blood. They have created a brilliant civilization, and all technology trees are built on the source stones. Only when the brain is broken will another technology tree be opened.

Not incapable, but unnecessary.

"Nonsense, I just commissioned a Colombian company to develop a new energy source. I heard it's called an internal combustion engine or something."

"Is there anyone using it? No, even if the efficiency is higher than Originium, how much resources will it take to rebuild a set of industries? Or are you planning to control another country to conduct experiments?"

After a series of rhetorical questions, the gods were speechless. They are no longer the rulers of the earth. Which country can accept self-castration and has no power to sweep a country.

"Evading and procrastinating are just slow deaths. My appearance is just an opportunity for you." Ren stuck out a finger, and his voice gradually increased:

"A chance to end everything, make the starry sky no longer false, let the fear in my heart dissipate from now on, as long as we unite, the end will not come."

His voice echoed in the hall, and there was a premise for Ren to say this, that is, the gods brought by the year all had a heart of resistance, and he also convinced them that the ashes were not a threat.

But after the words fell, there was no thunderous applause, and everyone was deep in thought.

"It's nice to say, but the difference in strength between the two is too great. It's no different from asking for death." Moratia shook his head, his expression still frivolous.

"There are only a few people like us who want to resist, hehe, you haven't even been to the wild land."

What he said was sincere, at least the 'god' Ren who controlled the attack of the Kjerags didn't see it, and he probably couldn't convince him for years.

"I haven't been there." Ren was honest.

"Then you should go to the ice field." The witch looked up and said coldly, "Then you will know how naive your words are now."

"It's too late, my appearance has already made them lose their patience, and the mastermind behind the scenes is about to end." Renn didn't intend to persuade them with words, and simply used his power to overwhelm them.

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the hall instantly dropped below zero.

All the immortals stared at him fiercely, and the witch gritted her teeth and said, "That's your crime, you dare to touch it without knowing anything..."

"I never took the initiative to make troubles. They came to the door. I can't stick my head out to be slaughtered." Ren interrupted the witch. Who doesn't want to make a fortune silently, he is also very helpless.

Looking back on the journey, as long as he does something, he will definitely be targeted, just like the battle in the Winterling Mountains, could he throw Ceobe and the others to the enemy to kill them in order to hide his identity?

The countries of Terra have taken active or passive actions, and countless weapons have come down the assembly line. How can he have time to discuss with this group of immortals.

"I can't hide, and I don't want to hide, since sooner or later we have to fight to the death, why don't we wipe out its minions and kill its subordinates!"

The gods fell silent for the second time, feeling like a mouse in a bellows being irritated at both ends. It is impossible to kill the ashes and ask the sky to let it go.

Ashes can't be trusted, and the one who is even more fucking can't be trusted.

"You are forcing us." Apollonias hid his fury, and he admitted that the ashes were an opportunity, but this opportunity was too slim.

"It's them who are forcing you. No matter whether there are immortals involved or not, I will go on this road." Ren said loudly, then nodded, and left with Frost Star and Kelsey.

Ashes walks alone, and does not force anyone to follow, as long as these immortals do not hinder him, it doesn't matter if they are there or not.

But this is impossible, just like a stone falling from a pool of stagnant water, the ripples cannot be stopped by manpower, and neither can gods.

"Aren't you afraid that they will attack you?" Kelsey finally spoke after walking out of the hall.

"It's too late, the wheels are slowly moving forward, will killing me stop the enemy's actions?" Ren asked back.

"That's not necessarily the case. Even if they want to fight, they want to delay the time."

This is indeed a hidden danger, but Ren is not a fool. He has already made up his mind to meet these people, so he can't help showing a sinister smile.

"Trust me, someone will make them choose."

Confidence is always good, and Kelsey didn't talk nonsense, he was hesitating whether to go back to the room when she was held by the shoulders.

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I want to know about a long-lived person." Ren stared at the lynx and paused, "Can you tell me, who was the god who caused trouble last night?"

......

After Ashes left, the hall once again fell into a war of words and swords. Kelsey guessed right that these immortals really wanted to resist, but there was another choice besides dying with Ashes:

Get rid of him, thereby delaying the time for Cang Qiong to do it directly.

"Ash's strength will not be stronger than mine, hmph, it's too arrogant." Apollonias was the first to refuse, if it was so easy, wouldn't he become a hero to save the world?

"But his growth rate is astonishing. How long has it taken to swallow the Pope?"

"It's nothing more than another Witch King, relying on devouring to strengthen himself, why, do you want to help him?"

Hearing this, the gentleman waved his hands again and again, indicating that he hadn't lived enough yet.

"I can't bear to kill him." The witch said while rubbing her eyes, "I've been in the north for countless years, and I haven't had a good night's sleep. Ashes' ability is so unique."

Her words represented the entanglement of everyone present. They felt that the gap in strength was too great and they were afraid, but they also admitted that this was an opportunity. Once everything was resolved, the tension that had been suppressed for countless years would disappear.

Not daring to fight, but also reluctant to kill, Nian rolled his eyes, as if he had a plan on his mind.

"How about a show? I'll find someone to seal him up and claim to kill him. After a hundred years, when we're ready, we'll get him out?"

"Hey, this is a good idea. It can not only delay the time but also guarantee the chance of winning."

"But how can I guarantee that I can deceive the other party, and I am afraid that the ashes will recover, and we will be the first to chop us off."

"In order to win, sacrifice is necessary, and this is beyond his control."

The gods became more and more excited as they talked. Apollonias couldn't bear to go out and arrest people. As the host, Yela Gunde was weak in himself and had a low reputation. Ring the bell.

The discussion stopped, and a group of immortals turned their heads to look at the youngest of their kind.

"You have forgotten that Ashes is not alone. He holds several countries in his hands and is much stronger than us." After Yela Gunde finished speaking, seeing a group of similar people staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but feel guilty: "Uh, what do I have? Is the sentence wrong?"

"You're right, it's us idiots who think we live in the past." The Nian who made the suggestion stood up with a wry smile, and the others lost interest in discussing it.

They forgot the most important point, it was not hundreds of years ago, human beings had grown to the point where they could threaten the gods, and behind the ashes were tens of millions of human beings.

One land ship can be easily shredded in one year, but what about ten ships?What about a whole fleet?

In other words, Ashes never begged them to take their side.

"I decided to seize this opportunity, you can choose for yourself." Nian waved his hands tiredly, turned around and walked a few steps before stopping, "By the way, by the way, we are the weakest in this chess game. One side, vacillating, be careful to be the first one to be killed."

Her words are very cruel, but when you think about it carefully, they are full of truth. The Immortals are indeed powerful, but unfortunately they will never unite. The Fighting faction is one of the few. If they are enemies with Ashes and Sky at the same time, they will be the first to be wiped out Object.

"Can I choose to surrender?" Moratia said a wisecrack, and immediately received a lot of blank stares.

"It's late, we've all slaughtered minions, and Iris has been hostile to them for thousands of years in the northern border. Besides, Ashes and the Witch King are not the only ones who can devour us." Apollonias put away his impulse, and at this moment he was more like a Confucian handsome.

The twenty-five boys represented by Black Snake are taking a big gamble. If they wanted to, they would have done it countless years ago.

"You mean you can only cooperate with Ashes?"

"Don't worry, take advantage of Kjerag's time to see how much he weighs beforehand. I can't stand being a teammate with an idiot."

Everyone, including Yela Gunde, nodded lightly. The alliance depends on the strength of Ashes.

Ren's current strength has the qualifications for equal dialogue, but it is still a bit short for these thousand-year-old bastards to put down their posture and be obedient.

"Then let's do this first. If he can solve the matter alone, it's not too late to talk about the rest." Iris stretched her waist, her bumpy figure almost tore the white robe, and released a large piece of water while waving her hand. The ice needle poked a certain kind of eye, while yawning.

"Yela, prepare a room for me, I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

Outside the main hall, Nian went straight to Ren and gave a rough description of what happened next. The man pondered after hearing this.

To be honest, the result has been surprisingly good, at least this small group of immortals will not become a hindrance, and Nian, who is so fiery, simply stood by his side.

"I'm curious, why don't you learn from them and investigate first?"

The girl leaned against the wooden railing, flicking her slender tail back and forth: "Because we suffered a loss once, we have to be decisive when we know how to place a bet."

"The Great Flame True Dragon?"

"Yeah." Nian nodded, it didn't look like a good memory, "There are so many bastards staring at you now, do you feel pressure?"

"Pressure?" Ren looked at the snow-capped mountains close at hand, exhaled pure white smoke, and rested his right hand on the sword and spear.

Ashes is not good at talking, but when it comes to slashing people, he is really too good at it.

"Since you want to help, just figure out one thing for me."

"Say it straight." Nian was too lazy to go around the bush.

"I want to know when Yeragund will fully recover." He asked a nonsense question, paused, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.

"When will it be restored to function within [-] kilometers?"

Chapter 460 Eight Metamorphosis Ring

The miracle of Yala Gunde did not last long. That night, a blizzard fell. In terms of effect, this is actually no different from the snow bomb developed by Columbia.

Of course the closed Kjerag doesn't know that outside the snow-capped mountains, human beings have been able to use technology to simulate miracles. The name of Yela Gunde is being sung everywhere in this country, and the nobles have hurriedly opened warehouses to release food, begging Yela Gund for forgiveness The misdeeds of oppressing the people on weekdays.

But in the Manzhuyuan, Yela Gunde, whom they believe in, has gone back to sleep in the stone, but another group of "gods" occupy the magpie's nest.

He had to sleep. If the same kind was not ready to fight, Yela Gunde could only run away, and it was a little bit to recover a little strength.

As for whether he is willing, Apollonius and others are too lazy to think about it.

These guys didn't perform miracles, they either fell asleep, or did push-ups in half a meter of snow, or ran to harass the female monks, anyway, they made a mess. In contrast, Ashes The most normal one.

"Hey, don't these people even bother to act?" Ren leaned against the window, watching the demons dancing outside.

Apollonius stood shirtless in the middle of the snow, letting the guards of the Manzhuyuan slash at him with an axe, laughing wildly from time to time; the one named Moratia was even more obscene, and ran to ask the maids He took a look through his chest and said that he was looking for someone who was destined.

If the real people hate dogs, if Yin Hui and others hadn't guessed their identities and issued a password-locking order, the Kjerags would have united to expel them long ago.

"Kelsey, were these bastards so presumptuous before?"

"That's not true. They used to control the city-states and kingdoms, so they have to restrain themselves." Kelsey also came to the window to observe, and she didn't know how to spit out ten thousand words.

Oh, this is completely freeing myself.

Renn has a deep understanding. This is the mismatch between status and strength. If he really becomes the leader of several countries, he will have to put shackles on himself.

The so-called gods and characters all come from the desire of others. It seems that if you don't do this, you will become evil gods and evil gods.

"The higher the position, the less freedom there is. What kind of bullshit is that?" Ren cursed, and then walked out after mentioning Guiqie, "You two stay in the Manzhuyuan to keep an eye on those strange creatures, and I will come back after I do something .”

Everyone knew what he was going to do, Shuang Xing's legs moved, but in the end she couldn't keep up. She knew she was too weak, so she rashly intervened in the 'God War', what else could she do besides being a drag bottle.

Kelsey was much calmer. She came to be a storyteller, and she hated fighting and killing.

"Be careful, I'm not worried about you, but I'm afraid that you will implicate Theresa if you die."

Can you say something nice?

Ren gritted his teeth. Fortunately, the white rabbit comforted his soul.

"Ren, be careful."

"I know."

Ren raised his long knife, pushed open the door and walked into the wind and snow. Before he could think about where to go, a blushing maid suddenly ran in front of him. Before he could see what was wrong, he heard a voice The sound of picking lightly.

"Miss, can you... Tsk, it's you!" Moratia backed away with a look of unhappiness on his face, the straight suit and Ashes in black were not the same person at all.

Ren ignored the dog-like wretched man, glanced at him, and walked out.

"Hey, just a friendly reminder, the water is deep under this mountain." The gentleman raised his cane.

Ren stopped walking, and replied with his back turned: "It seems that you are not being lazy here."

The immortals may be weird, but they will never be mentally retarded. Even if they want to leave, they have to wait until Yela Gunde recovers to avoid being ambushed when they leave.

"I just think the girls here are very simple, suitable for flirting with each other." Moratia replied stiffly.