The interstellar cruise ship chased the indigenous sacrifice unhurriedly like a cat playing with rats, all the way into the depths of the jungle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the complex jungle environment caused some trouble to tracking, under Murong Feng's Force vision, no matter how the indigenous priest hid, she would easily find out.

I can't beat it, I can't run away, and the aboriginal sacrifice who was arrogant just now can imagine the depressed mood at the moment. And he was exhausted, and he had no time to treat the internal injuries on his body, which caused the injuries to worsen, and he soon fell and fell into a coma.

"Let's land." Murong Feng commanded: "It's beyond my expectation that this guy can last for so long after being hit by so many cannons. ”

The interstellar cruise ship slowly landed beside the indigenous sacrifice, and then the hatch opened, and Murong Feng walked down slowly.

Suddenly, the unconscious indigenous priest suddenly burst into action and pounced on Murong Feng, but was bounced out by a force impact.

"Don't resist, I'm just here to ask a few questions, and I'll spare you your life if you answer honestly." Murong Feng tried to use his spiritual power to communicate with the indigenous sacrifices.

The other party really understood what Murong Feng meant, but he wanted to use his spiritual power to attack Murong Feng, but the result was naturally self-inflicted humiliation, and Murong Feng's powerful spiritual power spurted blood from his mouth and nose.

Murong Feng shook his head and stepped forward speechlessly, casually popping out his lightsaber to smash the indigenous sacrificial spell sneak attack, and then walked up to him and cut off his right arm with a sword, rolling him on the ground in pain.

Murong Feng raised his foot and stepped on his left hand again, looking down and said, "Tell me where you learned these spells." ”

"Phew, don't think about it!" The indigenous sacrifice is hard-spoken.

Murong Feng dodged saliva sideways, cut off his left arm with another sword, and then raised his foot and stepped on his ankle and crushed it directly, then trampled on his calf, then his knees, and then his thighs, stomping and shattering one by one, such inhuman torture directly brought this indigenous sacrifice to life.

Murong Feng finally stepped on his life, and said expressionlessly: "Don't test my patience, otherwise I will let you understand what life is better than death!" ”

"I say I say, I'll tell you everything." The indigenous priest wept and said, "I have learned all these divine powers from the priests of the temple of Pomojema, who have taught us how to fight and use their divine powers if they want to drive away those outsiders. ”

Murong Feng picked up a skeleton inlaid with crystals and confirmed that it was a fragment of Kaibo's crystal.

"No wonder this guy sensed strong Force fluctuations when he cast the spell just now." Murong Feng detained the Kaibo crystal fragment and asked, "How many crystals like this do you have?" Are there any amber ones? ”

The eyes of the indigenous priest dodged and hesitated, and he didn't want to explain honestly, Murong Feng directly used force under his feet and immediately howled in pain: "Don't step on it, don't step on it, it's going to break." It's gone, it's really gone, I'm just a few magic crystals. As for the amber Divine Power Crystal, I've only seen it on the High Priest of the Temple. ”

Murong Feng withdrew his foot and killed him with a sword in his hand, then turned around and returned to the Star Cruise Ship and ordered to continue to the Pomojema Temple.

And this scene happened to be seen by the rebel fighters who rushed to support.

"Is she really a Jedi Master?" There was silence in the rebel army's operational command room.

"General, the other party seems to be flying in the direction of the Pomojema Temple, should we continue to track?" The Air Force captain asked.

"No, let's withdraw first." Zeb Aurelius shook his head.

“…… Yes, General. ”

***

The Star Cruise followed the coordinates and soon flew to the Pomojema Temple.

Murong Feng originally thought that this Mojema Temple should be a mysterious and ancient temple hidden deep in the jungle, but the fact was that it was in the middle of a large city built on a flat-topped mountain.

When the Star Cruise ship arrived, the entire hilltop city was under martial law, and the city was crowded with loaded alien natives.

At this time, a group of natives rode alien flying beasts as an air force and rushed into the air to meet them, but judging by the other party's formation, it seemed that they had no intention of starting a war.

The indigenous flying beast cavalry sent a communication request after approaching the interstellar cruise ship, and Murong Feng nodded in agreement.

The screen flashed, and a horse-faced alien with a heavy oil paint on his face appeared, but it was not of the same race as the natives who had attacked the rebels just now.

"No outsiders are welcome in the temple!" The horse-faced alien said bluntly.

"These guys are the Kebines!" Kabram curled his tongue and translated, "A famous fighting race in the universe. ”

Murong Feng said calmly, "I am a disciple of Master Nkata del Gomo Jedi, and I have come here to seek the help of the priests of the Pomojema Temple. ”

The horse-faced alien is silent and appears to be contacting the temple. After a moment, he spoke, "The High Priest agrees that you will go to see him, but only you will go to the temple!" ”

"Okay." Murong Feng got up and commanded Kabram, "You wait for me outside the city." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." In Kabram's opinion, this savage alien city is simply a tiger's den, and it is naturally best not to venture into it.

Then, Murong Feng flew alone to the city under the nervous supervision of a group of horse-faced aliens, and slowly landed in front of the huge temple.

The door of the temple was opened, but it was empty.

Murong Feng walked up the steps and entered the gate of the temple with a calm face, but the horse-faced aliens behind him all stayed outside the door.

Entering the temple gate, it was empty, not even a single pillar, just a huge domed temple.

In the middle of the temple stood a tall horse-faced alien, and Murong Feng felt from this person that the powerful Force fluctuations were not weaker than Nkata, and he was obviously an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years.

Murong Feng was looking at the other party, and the other party was also looking at her, and then spoke.

"I originally thought that the old guy in Nkata wouldn't accept any more disciples after accepting Yoda's kid, but I didn't expect to accept a good apprentice."

Murong Feng was secretly surprised in her heart, because the other party's tone seemed to have expected her to come here.

"I did know you were going to be here." The high priest of the Bomojema Temple seemed to know how to read minds, and took the initiative to say that Murong Feng's face changed slightly.

"Don't be nervous, I don't know how to read minds." The High Priest of the Temple of Bomojema chuckled, "Didn't that old fellow often use the Force's ubiquity as a mantra, so the Force told me your purpose when I met you." ”

Hey, you're more open than mind-reading, aren't you? Murong Feng sneered and said, "Since the High Priest knows my intentions, then please lend me the Kaibo Crystal to use." ”

The High Priest of the Temple of Pomojema said, "Although the Khayber Crystal is a gift from the gods, it is not omnipotent. The injuries on your body are so severe that they can no longer be treated by ordinary Kaiber Crystals. ”

Murong Feng said directly: "Just say the conditions, the Force is both ubiquitous and fair, and if you want to get it, you have to pay the price first." ”

The High Priest of the Pomojema Temple glanced at Murong Feng deeply, nodded and said, "It seems that your exploration of the Jedi Dao has already embarked on your own path, come with me." ”

The High Priest of the Bomojema Temple turned around and walked towards the depths of the Temple, and Murong Feng followed with him.

The temple was very large, beyond the scope of space, giving Murong Feng the illusion of walking in the corridor of time. Obviously, he followed the high priest of the Pomojema Temple, but he had the illusion of going backwards.

Murong Feng blinked his eyes and sacrificed the Force Vision, and the scene in front of him immediately changed dramatically, feeling as if he was in a time tunnel.

The High Priest of the Bomojema Temple glanced back at him and said, "Very good ability, is it the talent of your elf race?" ”

Murong Feng was shocked in his heart, knowing that because of her disfigurement, even Nkata mistook her for a human being, but she didn't expect that this high priest of the Bomojema Temple would see through her true identity at a glance.

"No, the elves only have the talent of night vision and communication with trees." Murong Feng said calmly: "This ability of mine is a new power that I have comprehended after mastering the Force and fusing the other three powers. ”

"Oh, I see, no wonder I feel an inexplicable mysterious power from you." The High Priest of the Pomojma Temple shook his head and smiled, "Your teacher and I are old fellows of the same generation, and I have studied the Force all my life and are not as profound as you, a young guy who is just starting out. ”

Murong Feng didn't want to talk more about his hole cards, so he changed the topic and asked, "How can the high priest know about the existence of the elf clan?" "You must know that along the way, Murong Feng has never heard of the elf race, obviously there is no elf race in this plane.

The High Priest of the Temple of Pomojema seemed to be caught up in a long memory, and only replied after a moment, "My god 'Pomojema' was a high-ranking god of your world before he fell......"

"Uh, sorry." Murong Feng smiled awkwardly.

The High Priest of the Temple of Bomojema chuckled absently, "It's okay, my god has fulfilled all his wishes in the last time, so he walked peacefully. We sealed His body in the depths of this space-time corridor as He wished, and then waited for your arrival. ”

Murong Feng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Waiting for my arrival?" Does your god know I'm coming here? ”

The High Priest of the Temple of Pomojema nodded, "That's right, my god used the last bit of divine power to do three things before he fell, one was to condense his divine blood into an essence, that is, the Kaibo Crystal. The second thing is to leave a prophecy that prophesies your coming. Actually, when I met you, I wasn't sure that you were the one who prophesied, but this corridor of time did not exclude you, which means that you are indeed the one who is waiting for my gods. As for the third thing, you may know it when you see our god. ”

The high priest of the temple of Bomojema stretched out his hand and pushed, and the sky spun in an instant.

Murong Feng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly came to an independent small world.

Blue sky and white clouds, green grass and green land, flowers all over the field, butterflies and bees dancing together, a good grassland natural scenery.

But everything in front of me is still!

Time seems to be frozen here.

Murong Feng looked around and disappeared the figure of the High Priest of the Bomojema Temple, but there was a voice in the darkness guiding her in one direction.

Soon a lake as clear as a mirror appeared in front of me, and in the middle of the lake there was a small island, on which sat a horse-faced giant god with a height of 100 meters.

Pomojema God !!

It was not the first time Murong Feng had dealt with a god, so he walked up to the lake very calmly and looked up at this ancient god.

At this time, a ripple of space rippled around him, and then he saw a devotee of the god Bomojema appearing and kneeling by the lake, and there were at least tens of thousands of people.

And the high priest of the Bomojema Temple who brought Murong Feng here was also among them, but at this moment he looked very immature, and he was not a high priest, not even a sacrifice, just an ordinary believer kneeling at the back of all the believers.

And kneeling at the front were actually seven high priests, each of whom exuded powerful fluctuations of low-level divine power.

But these people all turned a blind eye to Murong Feng, who was close at hand, and only knelt by the lake to pray to the god Pomojema.

At this time, this heaven and earth resumed its movement, but Murong Feng noticed that the distant sky was collapsing, and countless void cracks appeared out of thin air to eat away at this small world.

At this time, the god Pomojema said calmly: "My time is almost at the end, and from now on it is up to you." ”

All the believers looked sad, but no one cried, obviously mentally prepared.

"Losing faith is a painful thing, so I've got a substitute for you." God Bomojema raised his hand and pulled out his divine blood to condense into seven amber divine crystals, and said, "This dimensional world has a ubiquitous magical power, and I have named it 'The Force'. Through the crystallization of my divine blood, you can sense the existence of this power. ”

The god Pomojema held aloft the amber crystal to extract the force between heaven and earth, and then condensed the colorful kaiber crystals.

After the demonstration, the god Pomojema distributed the amber crystal to the seven high priests, and then said, "In addition, I have a hunch that in the long, long future, a guest from my homeland will visit, and you will bring her here. ”

Bomojema God said but turned her head to glance at Murong Feng next to her, and the gaze that seemed to penetrate the barrier of time and space made her feel uncomfortable.

"One last thing." The god Pomojema retracted his gaze and said calmly: "After the fall of my god, 'beep ......beep'!" Behind was a series of silences, and Murong Feng couldn't hear what the fallen god was telling his followers.

After the last thing was ordered, the god Pomojema let all the believers leave here, and at this time, this divine realm had collapsed nearly half of the area, and the rate of encroachment intensified, and it was obvious that this god Pomojema was about to last long.

At this time, the god Bomojema looked at Murong Feng again and said, "I didn't expect to see a moon god at the last moment of my life. ”

"Walking in the moon shadow below, I have seen the crown of the gods." Murong Feng bowed.

Pomojema smiled: "Although there are many things I want to ask you from the future, but I don't have much time, so I will ask you a question, and in return I will give you a small gift as a thank you." ”

"Your Majesty, excuse me." Murong Feng said respectfully.

The god Pomojma asked, "Mammon, the son of Satan, the great demon god, is still alive?" ”