Chapter 1291: Celestial Burial of Beasts
Ning Tao has never seen a god since he went to the mountain, let alone a god, not even a real person. Man was created by gods, and there are gods with pure souls. But even the God-created people and God-people who cannot be regarded as real people only exist in the Kingdom of Apocalypse God, and it is inside the sacred mountain. There are only temple ruins and stones on the sacred mountain, not even a blade of grass.
This is really a weird world.
The Golden Sail spacecraft flew out of Tianqi City and continued to fly north. There was no obvious energy barrier when they left the city, and Ning Tao and Pan Bu didn't find any energy barrier when they came. No energy barrier means no defensive circle, and even in the fairy world, let alone the capital of a country, even some small cities have their own defensive circles.
An undefended city?
This is also an abnormal place.
A lot of confusion accumulated in Ning Tao's mind, but he couldn't find the answer.
After the Golden Sail spacecraft flew for a certain distance, it lowered its flight altitude.
Ning Tao moved his gaze to the ground, and there are majestic peaks rolling up and down. It is a large mountain range, and there is no end in sight. On one side of the mountains is a plain, where the divine grass is luxuriant, and the golden brilliance on the leaves gathers into one piece. When the wind blows, it undulates with the wind, resembling a golden ocean. There are dotted villages on the plain, and ironmen farmers working in the fields can be vaguely seen, and ironmen miners who have already mined minerals in the mines in the mountains.
This is a magnificent picture scroll.
But for some reason, Ning Tao suddenly had a strange feeling when he saw the beautiful golden color like a picture scroll: "This world... how do I feel..."
But even the feeling, he couldn't describe it.
After flying for a certain distance in the mountains, the Golden Sail spacecraft landed in a valley.
At the end of the valley is a mine. Kunling’s manor is located in the middle of the valley. There are forests of sacred trees in the manor, gurgling streams, and exquisite buildings are located beside the streams. landscape painting.
The Golden Sail spaceship stopped in the garden of the manor.
Kun Ling got off the boat first, and then two blue-armored warriors brought Ning Tao to a circular open field. This circular open-air venue looks like a miniature version of the Roman arena. A high wall of sacred stone encloses a circular open space, and some seats are placed on the high wall.
There is a metal fence on one side of the high wall, and behind the fence is a dark and deep passage,
The average person can't see what's inside. But Ning Tao is not an ordinary person. Even if the dark passage turned a corner, he still knows what kind of terrifying beast is locked inside. This can also be seen from the series of huge footprints in front of the fence. In addition to the huge footprints, there are also some broken limbs of ironmen on the ground, such as a broken palm, half a leg, and blue bloodstains. Mixed with the sand grains, it has solidified into a ball.
"Boy, this is the Colosseum. It's still too late for you to explain, or you won't have time to regret it later." The blue-armored warrior who brought Ning Tao into the Colosseum spoke while untying Ning Tao.
Ning Tao didn't even want to talk to him.
"Hmph! You stupid idiot!" The blue-armored warrior slapped Ning Tao, turned around and went out through the iron gate.
When the iron gate was closed, Kun Ling and several gods appeared in the stands.
In addition to Kun Ling and a few gods, there are also a few iron
Min children appeared in the stands, both boys and girls. They were holding incense burners and fruit plates. They were obviously child slaves serving Kun Ling and the gods and people.
Ning Tao also met some ironborn children in Apocalypse City, but not many.
Such a situation is actually not difficult to understand. Gods and humans are all created, so how can the Sky Temple create many children with very low cost performance.
Kun Ling took his seat, and several gods sat on his left and right sides.
Several child slaves came to Kun Ling and several gods and people, knelt down respectfully, holding the incense burner and fruit plate in both hands.
Purple smoke curled up from the incense burner, and there were also fruits exuding divine energy in the fruit plate. Some looked like grapes, and some looked like fairy peaches, but they definitely wouldn't be called grapes or fairy peaches here.
Ning Tao was very curious about how these gods and people with pure soul bodies would eat those fruits. They didn't even have a single real tooth.
Just when he was curious about this, Kun Ling put his hand into a fruit bowl.
A strange scene happened.
He picked up the spiritual fruit, handed it to his mouth, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the water and divine energy of the spiritual fruit flowed into his mouth along the string, giving people the feeling of taking It's like drinking a drink out of habit. In a blink of an eye, the spirit fruit quickly withered in his hands, leaving only a little ashes in the end.
With a flick of Kun Ling's hand, the little ash flew out.
The other gods did the same thing, picking up the spiritual fruit, and sucking out the water and divine energy.
Ning Tao is not surprised that the gods can pick up things, because even on the mortal world, his Nascent Soul has the strength of five catties, let alone these gods on the mountain. The energy form of these gods and people is many times higher than his Nascent Soul in the mortal world. He also saw a couple of gods and people last night. Since they can be married, they are indispensable compared to married life. Now he has seen how the gods and people eat, but he has not seen how the gods and people live as a couple. Although the idea is a bit unhealthy, he really wants to see it with his own eyes.
After eating a spiritual fruit, Kun Ling looked at Ning Tao and said calmly, "I'll give you one last chance to tell your secret. I want to know all your secrets."
Ning Tao spread his hands: "Master Angel, everyone has a secret, what do you want to know specifically?"
Kun Ling snorted coldly: "Are you still pretending to be stupid in front of me? Okay, let me ask you directly, who are you and where are you from?"
Ning Tao said: "I came from the countryside of Shimono City."
Kun Ling said angrily: "How dare you lie! I don't believe everything you said at the Reading House, do you know why?"
Ning Tao shook his head calmly.
There was a sneer at the corner of Kun Ling's mouth: "You can fool Lei Ding, because he is just a humble ironman. If it is not because he is still useful, I can easily dismantle him into a bunch of parts. But Who am I? I am the Angel of the Sky Temple! I am in control of all the prosthetic limb sales. The prosthetic limb shop in Shimono City you mentioned is also mine, and my prosthetic limb shop in Shimono City has never been ransacked by any robbers. !"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "So, you are the national general agent of Ironman's prosthetics. You said that the prosthetics store in Xiaye City was not looted, so I remember wrongly."
Before,
When he went to Reading's residence, he deliberately asked Mark about the situation in distant cities, so he added the story of Shimono City. Unexpectedly, the story is full, but it is superfluous.
But he believed that this was not the only flaw in Kun Ling's suspicion of him.
Kun Ling continued: "And the portrait you painted, where did you see the woman in the painting?"
Ning Tao tentatively said, "You know her, and where did you meet her?"
Kun Ling stood up from the seat: "She is not a big thief at all, you, a humble iron man like dust, dare to insult her, how brave you are!"
Ning Tao got some information he wanted from this sentence.
Kun Ling has met Daenerys, and he knows Daenerys's identity, otherwise he would not belittle Ning Tao and scold Ning Tao.
Daenerys is in Apocalypse City, most likely in the Sky Temple.
Kun Ling said sadly: "Tell me, who are you? Where are you from?"
Ning Tao said, "She's in the Sky Temple, right?"
Kun Ling froze for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, and I don't want to waste my precious time on a humble ironman like you. I will kill you and take Take your brain nucleus and go to the temple, and I can still dig out the secrets in your brain."
He waved his hand.
The metal fence slowly opened.
The sound of heavy footsteps came from the dark and deep passage, and every time the thing took a step, the ground would tremble.
Ning Tao looked at the exit of the passage, and soon the thing appeared in the passage. It was a monster made of mechanical and bionic flesh and blood. The shape is somewhat similar to Pixiu Jinzang. It is also possible to say that it is a unicorn, and it is in between.
But it doesn't matter what it looks like, the important thing is that the components that make it up are even more advanced and powerful than Reading's components!
If Reading was placed here to fight this monster, it is estimated that he could only last for a few minutes.
"Roar!" The monster came out and roared at Ning Tao, its golden eyes were full of ferocity and disdain.
Ning Tao deliberately showed a nervous and frightened expression, and his voice trembled: "My lord envoy, what is this?"
Kun Ling sneered and said, "Are you afraid? It's called sky burial. Do you ironmen think you can overthrow the divine power of the temple? Ridiculous, ridiculous! The temple can create you ironmen, and it can create stronger Iron beasts, you will always have only the fate of being enslaved!"
Ning Tao tentatively asked: "What kind of existence is the Sky Temple? Is the Goddess of Wisdom Himia in it?"
Kun Ling angrily scolded: "Bold! Sky Burial, tear him apart!"
Sky Burial suddenly rushed towards Ning Tao.
"Wait!" Ning Tao raised a hand towards Sky Burial, "Don't come over, I have something to say!"
How could the sky burial listen to Ning Tao's greeting, and rushed towards Ning Tao with his head buried.
Kun Ling said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are? Sky Burial only obeys my orders."
His voice just fell.
Sky Burial suddenly stopped, but Qi still maintained this sprinting posture, quite strange.
Kun Ling froze on the spot: "This...what's going on?"