Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Ji Ruoyu's hug of Pihara Hung was a rollover.

It was only by rolling straight away that he saw herself attacked by a steel figure.

The puppet didn't hit, the steel heavy punch directly hit Su Shen, Su Shen's side dodged, the iron punch hit the metal wall, a burst of shock.

Su Sin's hand swung. A fortified fire hawk had rushed towards the steel magic doll and struck the doll. The immense power shocked the doll and took off directly.

Bombarding, a large group of fortified firehawks surfaced, continuously hitting the steel demon doll, a large flash of flash.

The strength of this steel puppet is not weak, almost equivalent to a source of boiling blood. Su Shen waved his hand, but he didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he blew up. At this moment, I saw the spark on the doll. I didn't know if it was the effect of the hawk herd or its own. After another round of hawk rushing past Su Shen, it finally fell.

It hasn't touched Susin in the first place.

Ji Ruoyu also looked at Su Shen and raised his thumb: “Brother Su, great! ”

The Steel Puppet may be strong enough to be boiling blood, but the strain is far worse than the man's. As a result, Su Shen used him as a live target and beat him straight down.

“It was a little strange that this thing could still move after more than 30,000 years.” Su Shen walked over and examined the structure of the puppet.

“Did you see anything?” Ji Ruoyu came and asked.

Su Shen's hand pulled on the puppet and took out a crystal device. He looked at it and said: "It's an old-fashioned normal source nuclear. There's nothing surprising about it. Don't say that it's been going on for 30,000 years, it can't even last three years. ”

“Then why does it still work?” Ji Ruoyu was surprised.

When Su Shen's hand dumped, it could draw a parabolic line in the air and fall far away.

It's not even worth it as a resource.

'Cause it's new. ”Su Shen stood up and said.

“New?”

“Yes, new.” Su Shen said he had entered the room.

In other words, in normal circumstances, for more than 30,000 years, even treasures should decay, and only artifacts can resist the erosion of time for so long.

But everything here seemed completely free of sometimes rusty traces, as if everything had happened yesterday. Unused materials are still on the table, and messy items are scattered across the floor.

Su Shen knew that this had nothing to do with the time flow rate, but rather a powerful source that banned everything here, leaving the items here in their original state without decay.

This is a method of preservation often used by the Austrians to protect their property from the erosion of time.

It is precisely because of this that future generations will be able to discover treasures in the ruins of the Austrians.

However, most source containment effects are limited, and over a long period of time source bans will also lapse, eventually submerging together in the dust and sand of the ages. As a result, most treasures are also rusty and embarrassing, and can only last longer if they are accompanied by powerful forces.

But the situation here is clearly different.

Even after more than 30,000 years, the source ban still works, keeping everything here intact.

However, due to the length of time, even active banned protection, those with life energy cannot be preserved. Now these materials on the table, seemingly intact, the energy essence inside is actually already dispersed, becoming like gold stone.

Good thing Su Shen wasn't expecting to get some millennial blood lotus or something here.

Pick up a brochure from the table, look around, it's an experimental note.

Su Shen flipped over and, thanks to the Owen analysis he had learned during this time, he could probably understand some of it, mostly some experiments.

Put away the book and Su Shen continues.

Items here are largely worthless because they have long lost their functionality, even immortality.

Ji Ruoyu searched around and didn't see anything valuable. “Unfortunately, none of it worked. ”

“Old relics, treasure hunting is a matter of great luck. Don't rush, don't rush.” Su Sheng laughed hip-hop.

No baby matters to him.

Years can dust most babies, but not knowledge.

So, all the way down, Su Sin is a good harvest.

As a laboratory, there is no shortage of laboratory notes.

As long as it's a book, as long as it's written on it, Su Shen doesn't care whether it's good or bad.

After a round of searching, Su Shen was about to leave and found a thin leather booklet next to him.

I opened it and found it to be a broken diary.

The diary was severely destroyed and only fragmented sentences could be seen from it.

“… I am so excited to finally arrive at the long-awaited Patroloc lab. I am sure that this will be my glorious starting point. ”

“… is this the mentor's plan? It's magnificent. It's great! The mentor is amazing, I will follow in his footsteps and complete this great dream! ”

“… the experiment failed, but it doesn't matter, we always succeed. ”

“… it looks like we haven't had much luck lately. ”

“... I've been having trouble sleeping lately, and there's always something going on in my head. Like a plea, like a cry. ”

“... my servants died again, and these guys were always clumsy until they killed themselves. Hope to give me a smarter bunch of slaves this time. ”

“... bad luck, splitting a maid...”

“... her name is Yi, and her eyes are beautiful. ”

“… the experiment is not going well, but the trouble is constant. I heard there was a feeling that we were spending too much resources and were going to terminate the experiment. The mentor was angry. ”

“... I'm sick, I'm worried about her. I can't sleep all night. What's wrong with me? She's just a human being, a lowly, despicable human being, and I shouldn't care about her. ”

“… this is terrible. ”

“… it feels like the end is coming. ”

“… life eventually dies, without exception. What we are pursuing may never be achieved. ”

“... I heard Yi cry again, in my mind. It scares me. This place is occupied by demons, like ghosts… the demons we make. ”

“… the experiment failed again, the mentor was angry, he killed twelve servants in one breath, we were all scared, we didn't know what to do. ”

“… the mentor has become more and more manic lately, and Maine thinks he's likely to have used that thing against himself in secret. That's a terrible idea. ”

“... once I came here with hope to think I could fulfill a great dream, but now I feel like I'm in hell. Yes, this is hell. ”

“… Maine is dead, killed by his mentor. ”

Su Shen turned the diary to the last page:

“It will all end today! ”