4.6 Billion Year Symphony of Evolution

The sound of cheering echoed above the castle. With the exception of a few white skeleton dragons, all white skeleton dragons were happy that Crystal Madness had taken the throne ...

Jing Kuang felt the cheers, and several guards brought an armor and a weapon for it.

Those are special weapons that only the king can wear. They are not ordinary cyan, but wonderful white. After wearing this equipment, Crystal Maniac raised his sword and shouted: "I will lead you back to the creator. I will promise that every white skeleton dragon can lead a happy life, and each dragon can have its own house and big ostrich! "

"Ooooooooo!" In response to the crystal madness, there was another burst of cheers. The white skeleton dragons even regarded the crystal madness as the creator. They firmly believed that as long as they followed the crystal madness, they would be happy ...

"But ..." Jing Kuang suddenly said at this time: "Some dragons must return to the creator's land one step in advance. Before we set foot on the earth, their souls must return here in advance so that we can land safely and safely."

Just like the Emerald Dragon and the Skeleton Dragon, the White Skeleton Dragon also believes in the "soul". They believe that death is not the end of life.

"The Prophet, are you right?" Jingkuan looked at the old White Skeleton Dragon Road: "You are the last batch of Prophet, you can no longer continue to breed, at this moment, it means that you must return to the creator's Territories, called by it, are also recorded in your 'Prophet Rules'. "

"What are you talking about ..." The old white skeletal dragon just wanted to yell, but after seeing the crystal wild eyes, it quickly shut up and changed his mouth, saying: "Yes, yes ... we must ... in advance Return with soul. "

When the old White Skeleton Dragon said this, the following White Skeleton Dragon suddenly began to talk, and they seemed to have a very good impression of this prophet. Many White Skeleton Dragons were reluctant to look like it ...

"Then start here!" Jingkuang threw the sword in his hand to the old White Skeleton Dragon: "Use this king's sword to end his body."

"..." Old Bai Miaolong picked up the sword and took it in his hand. His eyes were staring at Crystal Madman as if he would stab him at any time, but Crystal Madman stood indifferently in front of it and seemed not to worry at all .

Among other reasons, the 'King's Armor' worn by Crystal Madman also gave it absolute confidence. It said: "Come on, prophet, don't let the creator wait for long."

"Ga ...!" At this time, the old white skeleton dragon hurriedly raised the sword!Then he turned the sword over and thrust it into his throat.

At the time of the blood splattering, the old white skeleton dragon also fell to the ground, and no longer moved. There was a loud noise below. Every white skeleton dragon was talking, but they all believed that the old white skeleton dragon was indeed returning to the creator in the form of soul. No dragon doubted the crystal madness.

After looking at the corpse, Jing Kuang turned to a guard and whispered: "Bring the corpse away, and later kill its cubs."

"Gay!" The guard started to move without any hesitation.

"There are a few of you, shut the incompetent king!" Jingkuang said to the other guards. They immediately came over to grab the king of the original mountain, and dragged it away despite its yelling. Too.

"Now, let's celebrate!" The crystal fanatic raised his sword, and the whole castle greeted a burst of cheers again ...

The city of white skeleton dragon, immersed in joy ...

The news that the crystal mad became king soon spread. Although most of the white skeleton dragons did not know the crystal mad, they all knew that the crystal mad stepped on the creator's land, obtained huge crystallization, and 'repelled' the head The various deeds of the worm army made the white skeleton dragons believe that the crystal mad is a better leader, not the original "incompetent" king.

They are also very much looking forward to being able to set foot on the creator's land. The crystal crazy said a lot about the land, which makes the white skeleton dragons yearn very much ...

As the protagonist of this incident, Crystal Madman is now in the largest room at the top of the castle-the Royal Hall, looking at the high stone walls.

Now it has passed three days and nights from the moment it became king. Although it enjoys the king's treatment, there are still many problems that have not been solved.

A giant creature is portrayed on the stone wall, which looks like a flying dragon, but Crystal Madman ’s attention is not there. It silently said in his mouth: "Kill one ... are there two?"

"... King!" Suddenly, there was a cry outside the door, which attracted the attention of the crystal mad.

"What's so alarming?" Jingmad went to the door. Several soldiers were standing in front of the door. They were not ordinary soldiers. Each of these white skeleton dragons wore leather equipment and covered their faces with seaweed. Suspicious.

However, I am afraid that the crystal fanatics most trust them.

"Two days and nights ago, some of our team members entered the mine ... but they never came out again!" Said a white skeleton dragon headed: "We went to check just now and found that the whole mine was shaking and some came out inside. A strange voice, like what creature is calling! "

"The creature ... is calling?" Jing Kuang was a little puzzled. After looking down for a while, he said, "I'll take the soldiers to see!"

At this time on the side of the mine ...

"Look, the creator's messenger is very hungry, it is hungry for us!"

This is a place full of corpses, and a large number of shellless split brains gather here, and the white skeleton dragons including the prophet and the sea king also stand here.

Lin's spy stood by the pit full of split brains, and from time to time there were moans from time to time. With the moans, the entire cave would tremble slightly.

Obviously, some huge creature was buried in it, but there was no such phenomenon before, that is to say, the prophet woke up after doing that ritual.

Why did that weird ritual awaken this creature?Is it because their sound triggered the brain nerves of this creature?

But this creature seems to be unable to drill out. In order to make it completely "recovery", the prophet asked the king of the sea to jump into this split brain and completely revive it as a "sacrificial offering".

"No ..." Neptune stood on the edge of the pothole and slowly backed away a few steps, looking at the pile of creeping split brains, it was filled with fear.

"No? What are you talking about? Are you still a member of the instigator?" The prophet shouted, "This is the last step!"

"That ... not the creator!" Neptune yelled and turned to flee wildly.