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Chapter 707 Protoss(2/2)

Liu Wuxie was very curious. It was an open space in the middle of the valley.

The open space is large and can accommodate about 10,000 people.

After these gods got up, they did not get up, wash and eat, but gathered together and sang loudly.

The words they spoke should be in the language of the gods, and Liu Wuxie couldn't understand a single sentence.

Then he started dancing, holding his hands up and jumping on the ground continuously.

The ground swayed, and a lot of echoes came back along the valley.

After singing for about ten minutes, the gods returned to their residences one after another.

“What a weird ceremony!”

It is reasonable for Liu Wuxie to call this a ritual.

Every race has its habits and rules, and the same is true for the gods.

They are more like an ancient tribe, and the things they reserve are very primitive.

For example, group living, unified allocation, etc.

Liu Wuxie's understanding of the gods is limited to this. For more information, he still needs to investigate slowly.

After waiting for about half an hour, a large number of gods came out of the cave. They left the valley and walked towards the altar.

"What a terrifying aura!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. Although he didn't know the division of the realm of the gods, he was sure that the gods who came out this time had a very powerful aura.

The lowest strength is comparable to the peak infant transformation realm.

With such a powerful combat power, the gods are willing to live alone and hide in Shenmang Mountain.

The valley is about one hundred miles away from the altar and arrives soon.

Just like Murong Tianze described, those gods began to chant after they climbed to the altar.

The strange divine beasts around the altar spit out a trace of mist from their mouths, covering the entire altar.

A strange scene appeared.

The dozens of gods who climbed to the altar all disappeared mysteriously.

Where did they go?

How did it disappear?

Liu Wuxie was confused when he saw it.

There are no formation patterns on the altar, so it can be concluded that they were not teleported through formations.

More and more gods disappeared, making Liu Wuxie even more urgent. When all the gods in the valley evacuated, even if he found Murong Yi's parents, he would probably be just a corpse.

The Ghost Eye Technique continues to explore and search for every corner of the border valley.

In some places, the ghost eye technique cannot be pierced, so what special materials should be used, which are very similar to the Yin and Yang Valley in the Tianming Battlefield.

The Witch Clan is also an ancient race, even older than the God Clan.

It can be described in this way that the witch god created the world, while the gods were the first race that gave birth to the world.

Between the two, we cannot say who is earlier and who is later, they appear in this universe at the same time.

The valley was too big, and the ghost eye technique was used for a long time, and only saw less than a quarter of the place.

There are still many places that are too far away. The ghost eye technique visited the past and was vague.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The sound of footsteps came from afar, and Liu Wuxie immediately became alert.

He forgot to stay in a storage room.

Those powerful gods do not need food, and those weak gods have to maintain their support through food.

The food placed in these storage rooms is for ordinary gods to eat.

There is no place to hide, and there is only one entrance. When you go out from here, you will meet the gods who come in face to face.

Draw the evil blade and retreat to the storage room door, and be ready to take action at any time.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to Liu Wuxie, and a heart was raised to his throat.
Chapter completed!
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