Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Just as Shao Xuan wondered, intending to destroy this danger while winning the chase, a huge crack appeared in front of Easy, the only piece of ice left on the ice shelf was a fairly intact ice layer, leaving the mainland. As the sea water drifted away, there were constant ice blocks detached from the ice layer on which Easy stood, the ice layer was getting smaller and thinner, it was rapidly cracking, and for a moment, it could steadily withstand the weight of a giant beast, becoming a thin person could not load.

The ice had shrunk to just one piece under Easyfoot, and the buoyancy of the ice was no longer holding him back.

“That world, not just the world of consciousness, connects the past… to the future. You, have you ever seen one? ”

By the time that was said, Yixiang had begun to sink, almost at the end of the last word, completely into the sea.

By the time Shao Xuan had sinked into the sea, he had no sense of his presence, and there was no power whatsoever in the spark, as if it had disappeared completely. No one can be found, whether Easy or Dead or Alive, unless you go into the sea and look for them.

There are beast puppets, but after all, these beasts are only dead, have no consciousness of their own, have no sense of visual smell at all, and cannot be used to find people.

Once again, no trace of ease has been found and there is no place to chase.

The ability to escape is astonishing. Shao Xuan Xin Dao.

However, Shao Xuan also felt his physical overdrafts were severe, he was mentally exhausted, and his brain was like a giant beast jumping on a trail, and he was in a lot of pain. Continuing to track the trail of Yixiang will probably make his situation worse, controlling a huge number of puppets. Shao Xuan is not very skilled in Yixiang. If he doesn't pay attention, he will suffer backwards. Shao Xuan doesn't want to be backwards phagocyzed here.

Shao Xuan was going to take a break from taking control of the giant beasts, but he soon found out that the giant beasts he no longer controlled were in trouble.

The controlled giant beasts, from the bones, burning white flames, tough ice crystals hard to pierce the skin of the beast, the meat of the beast, the bones of the knife axe hard to cut, and so on, are all smoked out between the blinks.

Mountain beasts, right in front of Shao Xuan's eyes, burn ash in white flames.

Coming from all over, a herd of animals, which had been suppressed by black, were all burned to white ash, leaving only the corpses of the animals who had been enslaved by Yixiang, lying on the ground, unchanged.

Shao Xuan couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being. The only thing he could be sure of was that the animal corpses he had enslaved, all spontaneously burned, burned into white gray in white flames.

The ground where the herd fought was long gone, only a few pieces of sporadic ice were scattered around, and large chunks of the ground revealed their original earthen colour, but now, after the herd burned, the ground was covered with white again.

The giant beast Shao Xuan had stepped on was similarly turned into gray, and even the toughest teeth and claws could hardly escape.

Look at it, it's all white.

What do you see, Shao Xuan stepped over, stepped on this layer of burned white gray, made a creaking noise, sounded a little similar to the snow, just not as cold.

As he walked to one place, Shao Xuan looked at the raised ground there and swept his hands up to a layer of white grey covered on it.

This is a piece of ice, which should have split up when the iceberg collapsed, and fortunately this piece was not trampled on by the giant beast, and because of the cold temperatures around it, it did not melt and could be preserved.

What drew Shao Xuan's attention to was the ice.

A clump of grass.

A bunch of grass that doesn't know how long it's been frozen here.

The size of the herd watermelon, all golden and cluttered together, Shao Xuan can even see the tiny, disorderly fibers stretching out on the grass rope through the ice.

Some breaks can also be found on the grass, which are uneven, not cut by sharp blades, but more like bites.

Shao Xuan affixed his hand to the ice, and the ice gradually melted, revealing the herd sealed in the ice.

If it were an ordinary herd, it would have been damaged a long time ago, but the herb still remained as it had been when it was frozen. Shao Xuanna had a strange touch from his fingers when he took the drafting group and couldn't pull it off slightly.

Shao Xuan has never seen such grass, perhaps it still exists in an unknown place, or perhaps it has long been extinct.

In this group of grass, which consists of several grasses, the group has to be a little tight. Shao Xuan took some work to unravel it and then put the grasses together into a straw rope.

When Shao Xuan saw this straw rope, his mind kept swinging back, but it was easy to say what he had said before he disappeared.

Not just a world of spiritual consciousness, but a connection between the past and the future?

Where was the past? What about the future?

Even though I don't understand what Easy said before he disappeared, Shao Xuan thought about it unconsciously. He always felt that if he could really see the past and the future, he should be able to see what he could find.

Head down, saw the straw rope that had been knitted in his hand, smiled silently, sat directly on the ground, and tied the knot.

Everything around Shao Xuan seemed to fade away, no longer white, but replaced by darkness. After total darkness, Shao Xuan saw many shining light points, such as the stars in the night sky. This is a world of spiritual consciousness.

Shao Xuan didn't know what the light points were, and he looked around at the star-like light points, like a river.

Those glittering spots of motion seem to contain a vast range of ambiences, subtle and extraordinary.

Darkness is replaced by light, the light points become blurred, and the surroundings gradually become clear from chaos.

Not the world that only sees fire and darkness, but the world that Shao Xuan sees before his eyes is a colorful world.

Surrounded by some golden grass, like the grass Shao Xuan had previously found from the ice, the grass in front of him was too much, and had already been formed.

Look at both sides. Eggs about the height of Shao Xuan lie still on the grass. Not far away, is a grass wall surrounding the area.

Is this… nest?

The next moment, Shao Xuan was convinced of his speculation, and the surrounding eggs didn't say anything. In front, a monster in a huge shape, like a bird, was chasing and biting, not like fighting, more like playing. Unlike an ordinary bird, they looked a little like the terror crane in the tribe, except that they had no wings and no feathers on them.

During the reflection period, Shao Xuan discovered that his field of view was changing, as if it had risen empty and gradually moved away from the ground, which also made Shao Xuan's field of view wider.

It's a forest, full of ancient trees.

Suddenly, all those weird featherless beasts fled, the ground trembled and the branches trembled.

A much bigger, fiercer looking beast stepped into the place, flowing through the mouth of blood, biting a beast less than a third of its size still struggling.

Shao Xuan recognized what this was, let alone the remembered fierce beasts who lived only in prehistoric times. Just now Shao Xuan saw one, or did he bring the prehistoric masters out of the ice? It's not the same as the one in front of you, but it's the same.

There are other forms of giant beasts that should disappear, with giant bone plates on their backs, bone armor on their heads, tails like meteor hammers, necks like snakes... etc., one at a time in front of Shao Xuan's eyes.

Shao Xuan also saw some of the shadows hidden in the woods and cautiously fled between the bushes. Although he could not see clearly, Shao Xuan could be certain that it should be humans. However, in such an era, humans were only predators living at the bottom of the food chain, and he knew their difficult living conditions when he saw them fleeing in the face of a beast of modest magnitude. If it were the Horn Man, the Beast would have been hunted down long ago.

Shao Xuan understood something. This should be the past, the long past, the time when the spark had not yet appeared.

Even if you can't really touch it, Shao Xuan can feel those warm, humid climates in front of you. The wrapped huge vines climbed among the woods, the thick trunks were covered with moss, some insects unknown to Shao Xuan had never seen flying around, and some mosquitoes of huge size, similar to the giant dragonflies that Shao Xuan had flown on.

Through dense forests, over high mountains, you see a huge group of birds. No, that's not a bird!

The huge wing film unfolded at takeoff is different from that of an unusual bird, just like the one Shao Xuan saw from the ice! However, these giants do not have long tails and belong to the short tail category.

The biggest ones are almost the same as the biggest giant eagle Shao Xuan saw at Eagle Mountain!

At high altitude, a spine shadow flew over and shouted down. On land, some of the same people who crawl hunting or feeding, give up hunting, or carry prey that has been hunted, unfold huge wings, streamlined bodies off land, fly into the air, follow the foremost figure, and fly far away.

More and more shadows fly, some from the mountains, some from the woods, some from the sea, and finally gather in the air to cover the sun. A little further behind them, some smaller groups of flying beasts have taken off in different shapes.

This is not a flight of a genus, but a flight of many different groups of genus together!

For example, a long dragon without a tail, the bigger it is in the front, the smaller it falls at the end of the team, some of it will be expelled and chased by the group in front of it.

At the end of this team, Shao Xuan saw familiar figures, those hanging from the end of the team, exactly like the wing dragon he picked up from the ice!

This fleet of flights of various genres leaves the land and flies towards the infinite ocean.

I don't know how far it flew, the land disappeared, the sea was blue on all sides, but the team in front of it lowered its flight altitude and maintained a good distance from the sea. Those flying giants with spines glided with their wings, shrugged some stiff long necks, and made strange noises. At first, they were just the ones in the lead screaming. Soon, the flock of flying animals in front screamed. Soon, this long team, they all screamed. Pronunciation varies, and mixed together, you can't hear anything, but if you distinguish it carefully, you'll find that they all have the same rhythm.