This black box is very special and can record everything that has happened in the golden chariot.

Among the old human races, some of the top chariots and expeditionary warships built were equipped with this specially made black box, which was almost difficult to be damaged. If the chariot or warship was destroyed, you can recycle the black box and know the reason for the destruction later. In the next manufacturing, targeted improvements can be made.

Now, the old god took out the black box, and he had just had a sudden idea. When he got the black box, he felt sad.

He understood that what was recorded in this black box must be the scene of the tragic death of a newcomer.

Looking at the bloodstains in the chariot, he understood that the scene would inevitably be tragic.

"Two newcomers, one died in the chariot and the other died outside... Well? Why did the Saint bring two newcomers?"

When the old god saw the tragic situation in the chariot, he understood that a new man died here, but he had obviously seen a new man escape from the chariot using teleportation crystal, but was killed by the alien god with a dark green light column. In this way, there were two new men sitting in the chariot at the beginning.

The Saint is going to meet this trip with the newcomer who has passed the ten levels of the Forgotten Battle Realm and created an unprecedented miracle, but there are two people sitting in the chariot, which is a bit strange.

Originally, he felt unbearable and was not ready to read the contents of the black box. At this moment, he suddenly realized that there were two newcomers at the beginning. He was a little surprised and immediately opened the black box.

When the black box is opened, a shimmer light is released from it. The shimmer light combines to form a three-dimensional picture, inside which is the internal space of the golden chariot.

The old god quickly turned the black box playback time back to one minute before the alien god attacked.

Then, the picture in the glimmer of light changed, and three people appeared in the golden chariot.

"Three new people?" The wrinkles on the old god's face became more and more, and jade light slowly rose up around him, blocking the space where he was. He felt vaguely that this matter was a bit strange.

According to his judgment just now, there should be two newcomers in the chariot, one died inside and the other died outside, but now the black box shows that before the accident, there were three people sitting here.

These three people are Zuli, Luo Zhanjian and Li Qiuxue.

Before the coffin was broken, the old god was in a state of a living dead man, sleeping in the coffin. It was not a special situation and would not wake up at all. He did not know Luo Zhanjian, nor did he know that Luo Zhanjian was the new man who was taken over. So when he saw Luo Zhanjian in the picture, he was not as shocked as the woman in the white robe.

"Three newcomers, the saint is..."

The old god was pondering, and the wrinkles appeared deeper on his forehead, and he soon thought of the reason.

The saint may not be able to determine which one is the newcomer who has passed the ten levels. These three are possible, so they decided to bring the three newcomers to him.

"It seems that this newcomer is very cautious..."

The old god looked at the picture in the black box silently. Suddenly, the picture was shaking violently. He understood that this was the golden chariot being attacked by the strange god.

The three newcomers, one of the men and the other of the women, had their bodies broken, but only one man seemed to be unaffected and had no damage in his body.

"What happened?"

A strange light suddenly appeared in the old god's turbid eyes.

How powerful is the powerful attack of the alien god that had accumulated for a long time? As a peak-level holy woman in the white robe, she could not resist it even if she was only one step away from the god. Although this golden chariot is special and has strong defense, it can only reduce some alien god's attacks and delay it for half a second. These three newcomers are not even able to break the realm, how can they resist it?

As the picture changed, the old god saw Luo Zhanjian's shattered body recovering in an instant, and then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the golden chariot. The woman died completely, with blood and flesh splashing all over the inner wall of the chariot.

The old god knew that the new man who had disappeared into the rainbow light had been killed by the alien god, but at this moment his attention was completely focused on the new man who was still in the golden chariot.

In the picture, you can watch the inside of the chariot being twisted and deformed, squeezed by terrifying force, and the space becomes narrower and narrower.

And the new man stayed in it, motionless, letting the chariot squeeze him.

If the old god hadn't known that the black box wouldn't go wrong, he almost thought that the new man was just a phantom, not a real existence.

After waiting until the chariot stopped deforming, the new man who was squeezed into it suddenly passed through the golden chariot and disappeared into the picture.

Looking at the black box as if it was frozen there, the old god's turbid eyes slowly became a little light.

"Can't it..."

An idea that he had never thought of before came out from the depths of his heart that had been completely desperate.

He only had the last thought in his mind, hoping to find this alive new man before his life was completely over.

Faced with a carefully designed death situation by a race, this newcomer can survive, which says it all.

This new man is the person he really is looking for, and this is the real hope of the old human race.

He was originally full of hope, but for many years, he finally hoped that the old human race would produce a genius. The old human race had hope for the revival, but he did not want to be hit by the strange gods and penetrated the most desperate bottomless abyss, and all hopes were shattered.

But the old god never expected that when he was extremely desperate and could only choose to face this cruel reality, he saw hope and a ray of light again.

"ha……"

The old god wanted to laugh out loudly, but his nose felt sore, his eyes were wet, and his eyes were suddenly blurred.

How many years have it been?

How many years have you lived? I almost don’t know what tears are, but now I actually cry?

A god of a dignified race has experienced the vicissitudes of endless years, witnessed the passing of many relatives and lovers, and witnessed the joys and sorrows of the world.

I didn't cry, and I almost thought I could never have any more tears. Even if I shed the last drop of divine blood in my body, I would never have any tears.

Now, this old god, who had lived for countless years, started crying like a child, burst into tears.

In this blocked independent space, outsiders cannot peek at everything inside.

A group of purple-armored knights silently guarded their gods in the distance, showing a look of respect, but their eyes were filled with sadness.

They all understood that God had given everything for the entire race, and that was his last battle just now.

God... is about to die.

The iron wall sky defense of the distant base has automatically disappeared. The chief master, executive master, the chief master, the guide, inspector... one after another, all leaving the base and rushing towards it.

Further away, there are more powerful people from the old human race gathering here when they hear the news.

The space outside was blocked slowly disappeared, and the old god returned to his original calm. His hair now turned completely white, and his face and hands were covered with corpse spots.

He completely destroyed the inside of the black box, and all the recorded images disappeared. Then, he reinstalled the black box into the golden chariot.

Even if someone comes to re-check in the future, they will only think that this black box was damaged under the attack of the alien god, along with the golden chariot.

This new man is so important. This is the last hope left by the sky to their old race. The old god dared not be careless at all. He understood that the most important thing now is to hide this new man to ensure that he can grow up without being paid attention to by all parties.

The alien god can take the risk of being imprisoned for life and take action to kill the new man. It is conceivable that the alien god is extremely afraid of this new man.

So, who can guarantee that there will be no second strange god?

The old god wanted to find Zuli and wanted to meet him, but he knew that he had no time.

His body was getting weaker and weaker, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Although he could no longer see the great moment of the rejuvenation of the old human race with his own eyes, he saw a glimmer of hope.

Originally, he wanted to tell the news to the other two old gods, hoping that they could do their best to cultivate the new man.

But in the end, he said nothing.

Although both gods of the old human race had the desire to revive their own race, the means and methods of each sacred choice were different.

There are radicals, conservatives, diehards, hardliners, and even sacred people who can do everything they can do to be strong.

Even for his two old friends, he did not dare to guarantee that what they were thinking would be exactly the same as that of him.

"...Maybe...Nothing said anything is the greatest help to him..."

"This is the last bit of hope for our old human race... there must be no more mistakes..."

The old god thought silently, then looked up, his head full of white hair and windless flying, and a large amount of jade-like brilliance began to appear from the top of his head and spread in all directions.

At the end of the void, the woman in white robe appeared, followed by a man in a gorgeous purple robe and a purple crown, as well as a large number of people in purple robes. They all rushed towards this place with anxiety on their faces.

All the purple armored knights were dismounted from the horse and knelt down on the water.

More and more people appeared in this area of ​​water. The chief master, executive master, guide, and inspector were all here, and they knelt behind these purple armored knights one after another.

The woman in white robe and the man in purple crown appeared in the void, with groups of men in purple robe, and they all wanted to send the old god for the last journey.

On the body of the old god, the jade-like brilliance continued to disappear, and the dissipated brilliance would return to nature and would never return to his body.

The old god saw the woman in white robe appear and fell to his knees in front of him.

"God..." Tears appeared in the eyes of the woman in white robe.

Behind her, led by a man named Ziguan Junwei, was filled with darkness, all of whom were kneeling down.

The old god looked at the white-robed woman in front of him, and his lips moved slightly, trying to tell her about the new man, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The more people you know, the more likely they are to be exposed. The more dangerous it is for newcomers who have not yet truly grown up, it is better not to say anything.

On the body of the old god, thousands of jade lights soared into the sky and never dissipated for a long time.

In this jade light, the body of the old god is dissipating.

Finally, I looked at the world deeply, with nostalgia in my eyes, and a trace of regret of not being able to see the great rejuvenation of the old human race. The body of the old god turned into a jade light that spread out suddenly, covering the space. Thousands of jade lights turned into light rain. Everyone was bathed in this rain of light, feeling the increase in strength and the improvement of cultivation.

This is God's last blessing to them.

"god--"

They screamed sadly and burst into tears.

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To be continued...