bigabreads Chapter 155 The Mayans Who Disappeared in the Long River of History
Chapter 155 The Mayans Who Disappeared in the Long River of History
Chen Wangdao collected all the information before letting go of Natasha.
Natasha has been in a trance, deranged, like dementia.
"It turns out that there are so many supernatural beings in Goshawk Kingdom!"
Chen Wangdao learned that there are hundreds of thousands of supernatural beings in Goshawk Kingdom.
But most of them are just low-level abilities.
There are only a handful of truly powerful ones, and the eighth level is already considered rare.
There may be only a few of the ninth level, and there may or may not be more than the ninth level.
Based on Natasha's memory, it seems that there is an extremely capable person named "Emperor".
It seems to have broken through the ninth order.
The emperor's weapon is a hammer with lightning, a bit like Thor's Hammer.
"Okay, you are no longer useful."
Chen Wangdao slapped Natasha to death without any hesitation.
Although beautiful women are good, they have to love themselves in order to be loved by others.
Like this kind of bus, any man can get on a woman, Chen Wangdao is not interested at all.
It even feels disgusting to look at it more.
After handing Natasha's body to Xiaobai and the snakes, Chen Wangdao set his sights on the world outside the Amazon forest.
"It's time to go out, but you still have to make some preparations."
Chen Wangdao's strength at the first level of the Earth Immortal is already very powerful.
In the human world, it is also very rare.
However, it does not mean that it is invincible.
Whoohoo!
A burst of faith suddenly came from a distant primitive tribe.
A stream of information entered Chen Wangdao's mind.
"Sir God of Snake, your servant, do you need your assistance?"
Chen Wangdao's eyes flickered. He actually didn't want to go, but at the current state, he gradually understood the role of the power of faith.
Brush brush!
His figure flashed and flew out of the sky, no longer changing his human form, but turned into a dragon about 200 meters away.
Transformation sometimes is not a benefit to Chen Wangdao.
The strength is greatly reduced. When you meet a strong person, if you don't go all out, you will be easily killed by the enemy's thunder strike.
At that time, there will be no chance of turning into a dragon.
Bang bang bang!
When they came to the periphery of the primitive tribe, they heard the roar of hot weapons.
"Humanity?"
Chen Wangdao looked at the group of people opposite the primitive man.
These people's aura is mysterious, mysterious and mysterious, and contains extremely weird power.
"These people are descendants of the gods."
Chen Wangdao frowned, feeling a trace of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering the descendants of the Mayans and gaining 100 million level points."
Chen Wangdao was taken aback.
Damn, what a long time ago the Mayans were.
After so long, these people are still alive.
Unbelievable.
The leading Mayan was a tall young man with a cold expression: "The great Mayan god, Aura, the ruler of all worlds, is about to come to this world."
"You barbarians, you must make a choice."
"Choose to believe in my lord, or choose to die!"
But the leader of the primitive tribe was unmoved at all, and said indifferently: "Our beliefs cannot be changed and are as firm as a rock."
"Long live the great snake god!"
Following the shout of the leader of the primitive tribe, the people of the tribe behind responded loudly.
Look devout, faith unchanged, death without regret.
Looking at this scene, Chen Wangdao was moved.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the primitive tribe, the belief beyond the level of life, and [-] million level points!"
While Chen Wangdao was moved, a majestic power of faith came to his body again.
……
"Ha ha!"
The Mayan youth smiled and stretched his palms.
A cute girl appeared between his palms.
"Your snake god was killed by our true god Aura millions of years ago."
"And now, the daughter of your snake god has appeared in my hands again."
"The gods you believe in can hardly protect themselves, let alone worry about you group of ants."
Having said that, the leader of the primitive tribe changed his face.