[Seven hundred and sixty-eight mercy]

The latest website: Strictly speaking, the signs of civilization have three elements: the appearance of metal tools, the invention of writing, and the formation of countries.

But Su Hao’s standard for finding civilization in the universe is not like this.

There is only one sign of the civilization he is looking for, and that is the accumulation of special ‘knowledge’ that is unique to this universe and planet.

For nearly a thousand years, he has been running around in various galaxies, searching for the core meaning of life, which is to find more ‘knowledge’.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if this knowledge has not been edited and recorded, because for Su Hao, it is also possible to record it in the body of a living being.

After all, as long as there are some special places, with his current ability, it can be completely analyzed through experiments.

And his expectations for this yellow-blue planet were nothing more than that.

He wants life on this planet to have a special place that can bring him new things.

After Su Hao appeared, Feng Cheng hid his figure and flew Su Hao and Ya Shan in one direction.

As he walked, he explained: “Boss Wei, boss Yashan, there are no humanoid intelligent creatures on this planet. At first glance, I thought it was just like the previous planet, just a planet that developed prehistoric creatures

. After careful observation, I found something special on the highest mountain range on this planet.

There are continuous nests on the surrounding peaks of the highest mountain range. These nests gather a large number of creatures, with double horns on their heads and bodies like Pterosaurs can fly freely and flexibly in the sky.

At first glance, I thought it was just a gathering place for native creatures.

Take a closer look, my dear, these pterosaurs are actually wearing clothes and armor…”

As for more, Feng Chengcheng is not very clear, because as soon as he discovered this planet, he immediately notified Su Hao and Yashan, and didn’t have more time to investigate more about the planet.

After Feng Cheng said this, Su Hao and Yashan immediately concluded that this world must have a certain civilization.

After the three approached the mountain range, they stopped within the range covered by the spiritual sense, and observed from a distance with the spiritual sense, but did not rashly advance, alarming the indigenous creatures of this world.

Su Hao said: “Let’s first enter the ‘planet network’ and

conduct a comprehensive search and record of this planet. After grasping the basic situation, we will make a decision.”

Su Hao can afford to wait for hundreds of thousands of years. It’s almost time to investigate.

Moreover, since the three of them came here, this planet is destined to dedicate precious knowledge to him and cannot escape.

“Okay Boss Wei!” The

three spread out, connected to the ‘planet network’, and began to scout around the planet.

…

This yellow-blue planet is very huge, comparable to the Xiuxian Star that Su Hao once visited. The residents of this world call it the ‘Sacred Marsh Realm’.

The name comes from the world’s highest mountain ‘Sacred Mountain’.

There is a special purple spring on Shengze Mountain called ‘Mother God Pool’.

There is a race that calls itself the ‘Winged God’ and regards the Mother God Pond as its own, guarding the surrounding area for a long time, and does not allow any foreigners to set foot here.

Just because the Winged God Clan gained incredible power through the Mother God Pool.

This power not only allows them to take this unique mountain range as their own, but also allows them to have a powerful force that surpasses other racial creatures.

Then they called themselves the most noble ‘Protoss’ in the ‘Sacred Realm’.

And treat the other three races that live together in the realm of holy water as the slaves of their winged protoss, serving them forever and ever!

There’s nothing wrong with doing this!

There are four different races living in the realm of Shengze. Everyone is mixed on the same planet. Whoever has the biggest fist has the final say, and whoever is weak must have a weak consciousness.

It stands to reason that as long as the Winged Protoss guards the ‘Mother God Pond’ well and does not let the other three tribes get involved, it is possible that they cannot live forever as their Protoss.

However…

when the civilization of the Protoss reached a certain height, the revolution from the ideology destroyed this balance.

The Winged Protoss actually felt pity, could not bear the other three tribes to suffer from slavery forever, and advocated the equality of all races…

The most important thing is that this kind of strange idea is considered by many Winged Protoss as advanced ideas and highly respected.

Later, the Winged Protoss became traitors and was spurned by the orthodox Winged God, calling them ‘fallen angels’.

And the water in the ‘Mother God Pool’ spread out inexplicably.

Things got complicated and it got out of hand.

On the holy mountain.

“Holy Master, the Fallen Angels headed by Yuan Tan, along with the troops of the Balong, Jinglong, and Yanlong clans, surrounded our Holy Ze Temple, and they will launch an attack soon.”

A strange language and pronunciation way, echoing on the highest peak of Shengze Shenshan.

On the main seat of the cave palace in the middle of the mountain, stood a winged god with a body length of over ten meters.

On the ferocious dragon head, there are two dragon horns made of steel, two golden vertical pupils exuding a cold light, a slightly open mouth, and neatly arranged sharp teeth, it is not a problem to bite down ten dog heads.

This winged god is covered with exquisite armor, and the silver-white luster looks very strong, and its appearance is comparable to the alloy used to build spaceships.

The place that the armor can’t cover is the black dragon armor, which glows faintly under the light of the fire.

It is the supreme power and power owner of the Wing Protoss, the Wing Sacred Lord.

It slowly raised its head.

“Ding Ding Ding!”

“Kakaka!”

The sound of metal scales colliding on the slender neck came, which shocked the spirits of the many winged protoss lying down below, and couldn’t help but look up.

The Holy Master opened his mouth and said: “All the fallen angels are the shame of my Wing God, and let me go and kill them with my own hands.

The Holy Mountain is the sacred place of my Wing God, and no foreigners are allowed to interfere. I

swear to protect the sacred mountain and follow me

I will kill all incoming enemies at the foot of the mountain.” The

tone was calm, but all the winged gods could sense the almost uncontrollable anger of the Holy Master.

“Roar—”

The Holy Master roared up to the sky, then stretched out his claws, took an incomparably huge hammer from one side, leaped into the air, spread his wings, and flew out of the palace.

“Roar – Roar -”

The other smaller pterosaurs in the palace followed suit, roaring up to the sky and flying out.

Then the mountains became lively, and a large number of wing gods flew up from their respective hilltops and gathered in the sky, densely packed.

Like a flock of birds on a tree suddenly startled.

After they took off, they raised their heads and roared.

“Roar—”

For a time, the long chanting of the wing gods rang out from the continuous Shengze Mountains, and the morale reached its peak in an instant.

The heavy long-handled mace in the Holy Master’s hand quickly swung a few times, and a ferocious smile appeared on the huge head. Suddenly, he swooped down and headed straight for the allied army of the three tribes at the foot of the mountain.

With a majestic voice in his mouth, he shouted: “The glory of the Wing God is above everything else, the supreme sons, follow me and annihilate all the crumbs

that dare to challenge my Wing God!”

It spread far and wide, so that all the winged gods flying in the sky could hear it clearly.

The winged gods boiled again, and they roared and swooped down with the Holy Master, imposing like a rainbow.

…

At the same time, there was a crazy roar at the foot of Mount San Ze.

The army composed of the three tribes of the Balong, Jinglong, and Yanlong, like a flood of steel, drowned the foot of the mountain.

One by one, wearing strong armor, holding various weapon shields, waving towards the sky and shouting loudly.

“Dragon and dragon are born equal, why is there a distinction between ‘gods’ and ‘dragons’.”

“There is no god clan in this world, only dragon clan.”

“Our freedom is fought for with the weapons in our hands.”

“Sacred Ze Mountain belongs to The whole world belongs to the pterosaurs.”

Tyrannosaurus is the race with the strongest comprehensive ability among the four clans, similar to the prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex, with both strength and speed, it belongs to the absolute overlord on land, and it is also the main force of this coalition.

If it weren’t for the inability to fly without wings, in the sky, it might be possible to compete with the Winged Protoss.

The Jinglong is small in size, and has a slender body, but it moves dexterously and swiftly, and its speed is as fast as lightning. Under certain circumstances, the power it can exert should not be underestimated.

The Rock Dragon is the largest and is covered with thick armor. Although it moves slowly, its strength is incomparable. Every Rock Dragon is carrying various giant weapons, of which the most powerful crossbow.

Obviously to deal with the wing gods, they came prepared.

For the three clans, this battle is sure to be won!

“The Winged Protoss will become history. In the future, there will be no Winged Protoss, only the Winged Dragons!”

…

And what’s interesting is that the leader of the allied forces of the Balong, Jinglong, and Yanlong tribes turned out to be a huge Winged God.

It is the ‘fallen god Yuantan’ in the mouth of the winged gods.

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