Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can Modify The Script Of Life

Chapter 254 Ancient Characters, Mythical Inheritance



Chapter 254 Ancient Characters, Mythical Inheritance

However, through reasoning about the mythological background, sacrificial ceremonies, altars and other information, Li Ang basically judged that this ancient town should have existed for a long time.

In other words, this ruin was created by the gods.

Why did the gods create such a large-scale relic?

What is their purpose?

Li Ang couldn't figure it out for the time being, after all, it had nothing to do with him, anyway, these ancient gods were dead.

While thinking, he groped forward and came to the end of the passage, where he saw several complicated magic symbols engraved on the wall.

[Ding~ You have obtained an unknown reward. 】

Accompanied by mechanical and electronic sounds, a black coin suddenly ejected from the center of the stone chamber.

The obverse of the coin reads:

"Ancient text."

Li Ang blinked, picked up the coin, and weighed it twice in his palm.

The thickness of the coin is about two inches, with a hollow in the middle, which can be put into a coin box as a decoration, and densely packed magic symbols are engraved on both sides.

"Ancient text?"

Li Ang frowned and thought, trying to recite the ancient text.

"Ancient text" is a mysterious ancient language, a new text evolved from a certain ancient text, even with Li Ang's knowledge, he can barely understand it.

Ancient characters are a mysterious and profound language.

It contains infinite mysteries, including the oldest ancient Egyptian, Inca, Roman Empire, Hebrew... and more than 1,700 languages.

Among them, including the original source of the development of human civilization, the gods in myths and legends.

The gods were born in the remote prehistoric, and died in a shocking explosion, turning into a cloud of chaos, giving birth to all things.

Therefore, words such as "ancient writing" and "blood of the gods" are not the privileges of the gods, but also another level of writing.

The coin is engraved with an "x" letter, representing the meaning of divinity, which coincides with the identity of Queen Gula.

"This stuff should be quite precious, right?"

Li Ang rubbed the coin and muttered to himself: "The previous owners of the Gula Temple have entered this tomb to obtain divine blood or priesthood...

According to common sense, if I take this coin, I should be cursed by the gods, but why is there no reaction at all?

Is it because the coin was picked up from the tomb, so the god's priesthood was not triggered?

Or maybe this coin has the effect of resisting curses? "

Every technology in this world has unique principles, Li Ang has no way of judging, and can only guess wildly.

But in any case, the value of this coin is beyond imagination, not more than 1000rmb.

"Tsk tsk, you've made a lot of money."

A smile was drawn on the corner of Li Ang's mouth, and he played with the coin for a while, making sure that it would not be damaged, and put it in his trouser pocket.

Then, he checked the layout and structure of the entire site.

The ruins are divided into Third Stage, the first two stages are relatively rough, and there is nothing valuable.

The Third Stage building is well protected, and Li Ang struggled to break through the blockade.

This room covers a vast area, with a long and narrow corridor leading to the spacious stone platform in front.

A huge stone bowl was placed on the stone platform, which was filled with white liquid.

"Sacred liquid?"

Li Ang's eyes lit up, and he leaned closer to the stone bowl to observe carefully.

There are many exquisite symbols engraved on the bottom of the stone basin, emitting light and condensing a light blue mist.

"What is this?"

He stretched out his right arm to get close to the white liquid, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

"This is the blood of the gods, and it is also the medium through which the gods bestow power on mortals."

A mechanical electronic sound rang in the ears, and a silver armored soldier appeared out of thin air.

Li Ang turned his head to look at this soldier. He was tall and tall, fully armed, holding a metal warhammer, two muskets and six finger-thin metal crossbow bolts hanging on his body, and a longbow on his back.

The soldier glanced around and said calmly: "The temple of Gula has been destroyed. I came to hunt you down according to the oracle and hand over your things."

"oracle?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at himself, and asked in surprise, "Where's the bullshit oracle?"

"Gods cannot be humiliated."

The soldier said coldly: "Defiant - die!"

After saying that, he slammed the metal hammer and smashed it to Li Ang's head.

hum!

Li Ang teleported and dodged, and the iron pick in his hand slammed out, slashing towards the opponent's neck.

boom!

The soldier supported the iron pick with his shoulders, and wore a pair of gloves on his hand, which blocked the sharp iron pick.

The iron pick was bent and deformed by the shock, and almost fell out of Li Ang's palm.

He hurriedly let go, stepped back a meter away, stared at the soldier for a few seconds, and suddenly felt dazzled: "Oh... so it's a mechanical armor?!"

"So what?" the soldier said proudly.

"Good guy, there is actually armor!"

Li Ang was amazed, this was the first time he saw a living armor with his own eyes. Although he didn't know what material it was made of, it looked very sci-fi and futuristic.

At this time, the soldier stepped towards Li Ang with his left foot, clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed into Li Ang's chest.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fist wind hunting, with a low dull sound.

Li Ang immediately raised the pickaxe to block, and the two attacked each other, colliding fiercely, making toothache noises and sparks flying.

In just a few seconds, Li Ang fought dozens of moves against the soldiers.

The soldier's body is extremely tough, as if cast from reinforced concrete. Although Li Ang's strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, he can only press down on the soldier to fight, and it is difficult to win.

Li Ang observes the soldiers' movements while wielding the pickaxe.

The soldier's Fist Technique is very simple. It is to beat up randomly, not to hurt the enemy, but to force the opponent to defend.

But even so, his attack is still powerful and powerful, no matter how strong Li Ang's physical fitness is, he can't stand it.

"Um?"

Li Ang suddenly noticed that the soldiers' movements slowed down, as if they were in a state of stagnation.

"It's because of this..."

He turned to look at the coin in his hand.

He felt just now that this coin contains a strong divine atmosphere, which is quite related to the sculpture of Goddess Gula in the Gula Temple, and it may even be left by her.

"However, is the power of the coin also consumed?"

Li Ang thought to himself, swung the pickaxe again, and slammed it hard on the soldier's shoulder, making an ear-piercing sound.

"Well……"

The soldier groaned in pain, his face flushed, his legs slammed on the ground, and he rushed towards Li Ang.

Li Ang had been prepared for a long time, his body moved and jumped, rolled and evaded several times in a row, grabbed the long sword next to him, and slashed towards the soldier's abdomen.

Swish!

The long sword fell to nothing.

The soldier seemed to have anticipated Li Ang's attack in advance, and opened the half step sideways, allowing Li Ang to cut through the air.

"Huh? The predictive reaction is so fast?"

Li Ang was a little surprised, and immediately grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and threw himself at the soldier, holding the pickaxe tightly in his right hand, and slammed into the soldier's waist.

Pooh!

The iron pick pierced the soldier's armor without causing any damage.


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