Chapter 290 The Holy Word and Enemy Attack! (Please vote for this big chapter)

At the mouth of the back of the river and sea, there is a river flowing eastward and entering the Haikou area. After entering the Haikou area, the flow slows down and sediments are deposited. After more than a thousand years of collapse and change, a huge sand island at the mouth of the river is gradually formed, which is called "Mingsha Island".

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However, at this moment, before dawn, Mingsha Island, shrouded in boundless darkness, looks like a giant turtle crouching on the other side of the land.

Around Mingsha Island, the river that once flowed endlessly thousands of years ago has long since dried up. The mud on the river bed has turned into a black and decaying swamp over the years, with a faint purple mist exuding in the middle of the night.

In the pre-dawn night, Vincent, the old man of the Sky Eagle Tribe, stood at the mouth of the northern part of the river and sea, looking at Mingsha Island not far away, with an uncertain light flashing in his sharp eyes like a falcon.

A week can consume the patience of many people, especially for these big shots who are never used to waiting in the cloud.

Finally, the old man Vincent turned his head and looked at the old man Abraham of the Tianlong tribe who was holding his hands behind his back and motionless with an expression on his face. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure it is this place?"

"Of course. Can't be sure."

Old man Abraham seems to be the 'youngest' among the three old men who came to Beijing this time. Perhaps to some extent, this is also due to his calm and calm mentality when things happen.

Of course, what he is powerful about is not just his mentality.

After saying the above sentence, he seemed to notice the impatience of Vincent, the eagle-eyed old man next to him.

Abraham smiled calmly. His eyes were fixed on the Mingsha Island shrouded in purple swamp gas from beginning to end. He nodded slightly and said, "This place is really similar."

"What's so similar?"

Vincent, the old man of the Skyhawk clan, couldn't help but be stunned.

He knew that among the nine great families of heaven and man, the Heavenly Dragon Clan, which had absolute control over the nine great families before the outbreak of the war between heaven and man, was the most mysterious and had the longest history, and was equivalent to the "royal family" among heaven and man.

Although the Tianlong Clan was jointly checked and balanced by the other eight families after the stalemate with humans a thousand years ago, the power they had handed over to them was beyond the imagination of other families.

Hearing Vincent's doubts, Abraham, the old man of the Sky Dragon Tribe, smiled silently and said, "With your status in the Sky Eagle Tribe, you should also know about the existence of the 'Holy Word', right?"

Holy Word?

The old man of the Sky Eagle Clan couldn't help but trembled all over.

Among the secrets of the Nine Celestial Families, it is said that each family has a parchment scroll, and the text on it is transcribed using the "sacred words" that only the heads of the nine Celestial Families of the past generations can master.

It is a completely different language system, where it comes from and what it records. To this day, even many of the disciples of the Nine Celestial Families have no idea about it.

Although Vincent is a senior member of the Skyhawk clan, he has managed to survive until now and has to venture into this hell world alone to find a chance to break through.

Obviously, he was the loser in the fight for the head of the family many years ago, and losers have no right to know.

The old man Abraham shook his head and said to Vincent, "I am also a loser, but my father loved me very much when I was young. He loved me so much that when I was curious about the 'Holy Word' of the clan, he used it to teach me.

, it’s been too long. But I can still remember some bits and pieces.”

Having said this, the old man Abraham paused, pointed to the "Mingsha Island" in front of him on the sandbank at the entrance of the sea, and continued, "For example, the person who wrote the Holy Word did not know the name of this sand island.

, but judging from his description of this sand island, at least he has been to this hell world, and everything started from here."

The old man Vincent was still waiting for the next step, but unexpectedly Abraham's words stopped abruptly.

He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Is this where everything started? What do you mean?"

Abraham, the old man of the Tianlong Tribe, shook his head gently, "This is what is written in the parchment. There is no other words other than that. So I can only rely on speculation to judge that there must be some understanding of this desolate and silent hell world."

something that had an important impact.”

Vincent also reacted somewhat, although he was not qualified to read the holy words on the parchments of the Sky Eagle tribe.

But after living for so many years, I have also dabbled in some other secret books about the hell world, and I naturally know very well that those strange demons have various weird abilities that are not on the periodic table of talent sequences at all.

And the "River of Styx" they are looking for can catalyze the ability level of the esper, and even more, it can even catalyze the awakening of brand new abilities.

Then the so-called "thing that has an important impact on this world" in Abraham's mouth is really very likely to be the "River Styx" they have been looking for.

Thinking of this, the old man Vincent's face was somewhat relieved, but he couldn't help but frown slightly, "But we have been waiting here for almost a week. If we don't wait until the next time it opens, once the border gate collapses out of control,

, we may never go back.”

"Can you never go back?"

The faint look on Abraham's face remained unchanged, and he asked:

"If we don't find the 'River Styx' this time, then even if we go back, how long can we survive?"

Upon hearing this, Vincent's old face suddenly changed slightly.

He thought about his recent deterioration in health, and how he could even feel the feeling of death tightening his neck little by little with a rope when he dreamed about it at midnight in recent years.

It has to be said that even if he reached the ninth level when he was in his prime, how much strength does he still retain today?

He is like this, because he enjoys human blood too much, and the same is true for Walker, the old man of the Sky Snake tribe who has aged faster than him. Otherwise, how could Walker, who was considered a powerful person in Beijing back then, be simply raped in the official residence of the cabinet prime minister?

Assassinated by a young human hiding behind a mask?

If he cannot break through the realm of the initial stage of the ninth stage this time and further extend his lifespan, even if he returns to Shangjing after leaving, he may not have a few more years to live.

Before death, as his physical condition worsens, he may have to suffer all kinds of troubles from behind the scenes.

For Vincent, an old man who once had infinite glory, he never wanted to see such a scene in his life.

For a moment, his heart suddenly settled down, and he quietly stared at Mingsha Island before dawn.

"Just wait." Abraham said quietly.

Vincent seemed to remember something, "I'm afraid the supplies and food we brought are not enough."

"Isn't there 'food' everywhere here?" Abraham looked at him with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Vincent's face showed a thoughtful look.

Abraham did not look at him again, but looked up at the gray sky above his head.

Thick black clouds were covering the top of his head, preventing any moonlight from shining through. He seemed to be talking to himself and said, "Don't forget, this place is hell."

When Higashinohara woke up in the faint morning light, the darkness around him gradually dissipated.

Dawn breaks and everything revives.

However, in this lost world of hell, this steel city lost in the long river of time is still a lifeless and desolate place, and rustling sounds gradually come from the deserted camp.

It has been six hours since Higashinohara made a huge noise in the classroom last night. The time displayed on the watch he carries is around three o'clock in the morning on March 21st.

This is certainly not the time of this world.

Judging from the sky, it is at least past six o'clock in this world now. Countless years ago, those fried dough sticks and tofu bread breakfast restaurants in this city would have been open for business.

Thinking of this, Higashinohara suddenly missed the taste of fried dough sticks and tofu.

But he knew these were all fantasies.

Shaking his head to get rid of these unrealistic thoughts, Higashinohara thought of the scene at the classroom door last night again.

At that time, in full view of everyone, Hakutaku Kimura smiled warmly at the door and asked him what he found inside.

That scene looked like Hakutaku Kimura sent Higashinohara in to investigate the situation, rather than Hakutanohara breaking through the opponent's territory and forcing his way in.

At that time, Kimura Hakutaku thought that Higashinohara would say something, but Higashinohara just said "nothing" and turned around and left in front of everyone's puzzled and surprised eyes. Even Kimura Hakutaku couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Then a look of interest appeared on his face.

The sign will not be unveiled until the end.

Obviously, Kimura Hakutaku understood what Higashinohara meant - he would not say anything, but he would continue to watch all this until he saw clearly what he really wanted to do.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Higashinohara returned his attention to the second path of [Nine Eyes and Six Paths] that he had just opened last night - Shura Path.

Judging from the description of this path, the Shura evil spirit of the Shura Dao is a bit like a combination of the two branches of the telekinesis system and the spiritual system.

It can not only shock the enemy's spirit, but also injure people from a distance.

In addition, there is another thing about Shura's evil energy that telekinesis and spiritual systems do not have, that is, it can be wrapped around one's body to enhance one's strength?

This is undoubtedly more durable than the charged attack of [Blue Thunder. Thunder Ring] that Higashinohara obtained before.

However, Higashinohara's current proficiency in the Shura evil spirit is only at the elementary level (0/100), and he can indiscriminately intimidate those around him. However, if he wants to wrap his body with the Shura evil spirit to increase his strength, he must at least

This is something only an advanced proficiency state can do.

Generally speaking, the development and improvement of each characteristic of this purple epic-level talent requires a lot of energy and time from the ability user. As far as this second path, Shura Dao, is concerned, no matter how shocking it is,

It may take a very talented person two or three years to master it to the extreme.

But Higashinohara is different.

The "Guilty Manual" that was so dark in my mind was opened again, and my eyes quickly slid from the title page to the source of power at the bottom.

The current source power point is 0.5,

Can be converted into 50 points of proficiency.

【Confirm conversion】

The next second, Higashinohara without thinking put all 50 points of proficiency into the second path, the Shura Path, instantly raising it to the elementary level (50/100), and a magical understanding suddenly surged in his heart.

For a moment, he felt as if he was alone in a vast battlefield, with vast enemy troops all over the mountains and plains in front of him. However, Shura's evil aura suddenly rose from his body, and the countless enemies in front of him immediately stood there in shock, with their livers splitting.

Can't move anymore.
To be continued...