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In the battle between the two civilizations, each side invested more than 100,000 people, and the brilliance of the sky bombarded each other, taking away the original fresh lives. www.biquge.info However, what makes Long Xingyu strange is that despite so many and intensive attacks, there is no damage to the forest, in fact, all the energy or arrows and magic that attack the direction of the forest will be canceled out by an unknowable energy, which is also an important reason why this forest has been preserved in the flames of war.

I don't know why this "demonic forest" is like this, but it is thought that it has something to do with this temple, and there may be something strange buried here. Obviously, the two races are trying to seize the contents of the ruins, so that they can completely suppress each other, and then dominate the entire "Demon Forest".

"What is in this temple that has caused the two sides to fight and kill rivers of blood! If this temple has been fought countless times between the two races, has it been said that this has happened countless times. Although the number of people fighting here is not a lot, but after countless years of accumulation, how many people must die! Secretly sighed in his heart, Long Xingyu was not in the mood to stay and watch the battle. After all, he didn't think he could be ruthless enough to watch countless lives disappear before his eyes.

Think of how many resentments have accumulated here over the countless years when the two clans fought to the death for a temple that did not know what to do. Even if there was anything important in that temple, he didn't have the heart to intervene. Long Xingyu looked at it very openly, the resentment accumulated in front of the temple definitely contained great cause and effect, if anyone really won this temple, maybe there would be no good thing. It is said that it is for the strength of the race, but it may also be burned and self-destruction.

If Long Xingyu inserted a bar at this moment, he would inevitably offend the two major races to death, of course, it didn't matter, he would not be afraid of offending the two major races. It's just that what he is afraid of is that the possible causal grievances, although they are elusive things, are real, and this thing has a great impact on character. If the value of a person is reduced because of this temple that doesn't know what it is, and thus becomes an unlucky person, it will be too much to gain and lose.

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However, just as Long Xingyu was about to leave, the battle not far away suddenly stopped. This sudden situation made Long Xingyu stunned, but immediately, he found out what was wrong.

The open space in front of the temple not far away has long been occupied by corpses, and the blood of both sides is also mixed with each other and flows into a river, and Long Xingyu is also in this open space after the battle stops, and at some point, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared, it is a magic circle drawn with blood, and it is a magic circle that imprisons and seals some mysterious things.

At this moment, in the magic circle, red and green fused with each other, and continued to flow in the cycle of the formation, and then, a huge pillar of light rose into the sky, instantly reflecting the entire world with green and red intertwined light and shadow. A powerful shock energy wave suddenly appeared, and it swept the entire sky in an instant, and the next moment, the dark clouds above the "Demon Forest" were also dispersed, and in their place, the sky where light and shadow converged. The originally slightly gloomy "Demon Forest", under the illumination of this layer of light, revealed a completely different brilliance from before.

I don't know when, a little fluorescence lit up in the forest, like the tail light of fireflies, like the phosphorus flame of the soul, and like a little starlight, scattered all over the forest. What a thrilling sight, Long Xingyu boasted that he had seen many strange things, but he was still shocked by this sudden change.

Long Xingyu was only attracted by the battle before, so he didn't realize that there would be such a magic circle here, if it wasn't for the sudden stop of the battle, maybe Long Xingyu would have missed this shocking scene.

Just like Long Xingyu, at this moment, in the place where the change took place, the two major races were at a loss to watch this change, obviously, for them who were trapped here, such a strange scene was really rare. Therefore, although he was still fighting for life and death a moment ago, at this moment, he couldn't help but stop and shifted his gaze to the sudden change.

Of course, Long Xingyu can imagine that not only here, but also the entire forest race right now is shocked by this miraculous change.

I don't know how much time has passed, until there is no longer a separation between heaven and earth, the pillar of light that rises to the sky gradually fades, and finally turns into a transparent brilliance, dyeing and reflecting the entire forest.

Just as everyone, whether it was an evil spirit or a terrifying person, whether it was a demonic beast or an intelligent race, it was as if they were in a real dream, but from the magic circle on the ground, a colorful pillar of light suddenly shot out. The target of this pillar of light is the gate of the temple that is being fought over by the two races. However, this scene, it seems that no one else has noticed it except Long Xingyu. They still seem to be immersed in an environment where it is impossible to discern whether it is real or not.

Long Xingyu, who was standing in the distance, was actually attracted by the changes in this forest at the beginning, especially when that little bit of light rose, he felt a little fluttering. Unconsciously, it was as if there was some strange magic that wanted to guide his mind into this state of intoxication. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a suction force in the dantian to absorb this strange magic power, I'm afraid that at this moment, I would have lost the ability to think correctly like those people.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Long Xingyu secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, although he didn't know what the impact of this state would be on him, but this kind of putting himself in an unguarded and dangerous situation was really not a good thing.

Although it was impossible to tell what this strange scene was, Long Xingyu faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of terrifying existence hidden behind this seemingly gorgeous and glamorous appearance. In fact, the magic circle that can be triggered by the blood sacrifice, Long Xingyu can't see that it will be a good thing.

At this moment, on the outer wall of the temple's fifty-meter-high gate, a layer of mud like a hard shell peeled off, and immediately, a thick and simple obsidian gate appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A strange hieroglyph is carved on the gate, and at the junction of the gate, a huge object is depicted.

The head is slightly raised, and the face is like a twin face, and the expression on one side is crying and sorrow, and the expression on the other side is joyful and laughing. It seems to be an illusion, but on these two faces, Long Xingyu did not see the emotional feeling corresponding to this expression. On the contrary, in Long Xingyu's feelings, behind the expressions of those two faces, there was also an indifferent and almost cold emotion.

On the body connected to the skull, there are two very asymmetrical "hands", and near the side of the weeping and sad expression is a huge erect palm, the index finger and thumb of the palm are tightly interlocked, as if to show compassion for everything. On the other side, the "hand" is bent and stretched out, and the palm of the hand is facing the direction of the sky, and the fingers are naturally curved, as if praying for something from heaven.

The lower part of this thing, where it connects to the body, is an inverted skirt pleat, which also completely covers the entire underside until it reaches the ground. At the point of connection between the upper and lower parts is a huge ring, and in the center of the ring is carved a strange bird creature, and that seems to be the most important part of this thing, just like the human heart.

Long Xingyu didn't understand why such a mural was carved on this door, and what did it portend. Come to think of it, this thing is probably the object of god worship or totem worship of a certain civilization.

At this moment, the colorful light that shot out was shining directly on the strange giant bird on the central ring of the mural. Just when Long Xingyu was speculating in his heart, the center of the gate began to emit a roar, which seemed to be the sound of gears running. Along with the sound, there was a change in the mural, and a layer of green energy suddenly appeared on the wall of the gate that originally released a jet-black luster, which was probably something like a protective shield. Immediately, the ring on the mural suddenly began to rotate, and began to divide, and the next moment, the door opened from the center of the mural, and the mural on the door was perfectly divided into two relatively independent parts. No one could have imagined that this mural would have such a change.

As the gate opened, the magic circle on the ground gradually lost its brilliance, and the transparent pillar of light gradually turned into starlight and dissipated. The light and shadow in the sky were also obscured by the clouds again, and the light spots in the forest slowly disappeared. After this brief change, the entire forest world has gradually returned to its original state.

It was only at this time that those originally dazed horrors and evil spirits regained consciousness. When they regained consciousness, they noticed a change in the temple, and behind the gate was a deep passage that led to nowhere, and a faint song full of sorrow came from it.

Accompanied by the singing, an indescribable sense of sorrow appeared between the warriors of the two races, and then, as if they had been stunned, all the warriors gradually showed a confused and sad look, as if they were infected by the singing from the temple. Immediately, they dropped their weapons and fell to their knees on the ground, looking at the source of the sound with tears streaming down their faces.

And Long Xingyu, who was not far away, closed his hearing the moment he heard this voice, because he felt a strong breath of death from that voice. Although at first, the song seemed to be a sign of compassion for all beings and told everyone to give up fighting, but in fact, if you listen carefully, you can see that the song is full of despair and sorrow, as if it were a person who has gone to death. This is a sonic attack, although Long Xingyu has also heard that there is such a situation on the earth, like the three forbidden songs, it also has this terrifying magic, the power to cut off people's survival and lead people into the abyss of death. But Long Xingyu was the first to personally experience this kind of sonic attack.

The sense of hearing is closed, but Long Xingyu's voices are not transmitted through the auditory system, but as if they are directly transmitted to people's minds, which cannot be isolated or resisted. In this way, this kind of sound wave attack directly acts on the neurons of the human cerebral cortex, and this sound wave will also destroy the will of the creature itself, leading the human being into the abyss of death.

Immediately, Long Xingyu sat cross-legged on the ground, and then the Heart Sutra of Buddhism moved, hoping to be able to resist this magic sound. At the same time, the sword element force in Long Xingyu's body was running wildly, isolating all the fluctuating energy around him.

Soon, Long Xingyu felt that his situation was much better, and the impact of that sound wave seemed to be much smaller, at least he couldn't shake his will. Immediately, he also opened his eyes, but the scene of the next moment couldn't help but make his eyes widen in shock.

The warriors of both clans who were attacked by the sound wave were in tears at this moment, and at the same time, they had already picked up the weapons they had originally dropped in their hands, and they were all aimed at their deadliest positions. And then came a look of madness, madness to the extreme, the complete opposite of the previous sadness. In the midst of this madness, they all moved, committing suicide, an indescribably shocking suicide scene.

Those who are afraid of people, some of them cut their claws through their own throats, and some of them bombard their hearts or heads with weapons. And those evil spirits either pierce their throats with arrows or pierce their hearts. Some evil elf mages even blew themselves up directly. For a while, a scene more tragic than the previous battle between the two sides appeared in front of the temple, and one after another the lives disappeared between heaven and earth. Soon, the remaining nearly 150,000 people on both sides made a self-destructive move under this strange sonic attack. Terrifying, shocking, Long Xingyu never thought that anyone could easily harvest the lives of hundreds of thousands of people without spending a single soldier or even showing their faces, what a terrible means this is.

However, what made Long Xingyu feel concerned was the name that those people shouted before committing suicide - "Irura". I don't understand why races of different civilizations will shout such a name frantically at the moment of death.

"Is that the root of everything? What kind of existence is this Elula, is it the culprit who transmits the sound of death? Thinking in his heart, Long Xingyu couldn't help but look coldly at the gate of the temple that opened the temple, which was where all the mysteries were located.