Chapter 312 Failure to Read Instructions Kills People

A white beam of light shrouded both Beshemos and the weird device inside. Seeing this, Lily waved her ice and fire double blades to greet him without thinking, but the two claw blades only scratched the light beam. There was a burst of bright sparks, but the light pillar did not move at all.

"Don't waste your efforts," Beshemos looked sarcastically at the people outside in the beam of light, "This is a powerful artifact from the place of origin. Its power was once enough to tear the barrier between the two worlds into pieces! Personally! The power is insignificant in the face of such miracles."

Hao Ren's eyes widened with anger. He never expected that things would end up in this way. This cunning shadow demon named Beshemos was only one step away from him, but that strange light film was like a rigid shield on his body. Just as indestructible. Lily scratched and scratched for a long time, but it didn't work. Even Y'zaks rushed up and used an extra-large Pyroblast - after the smoke of the explosion cleared, the ground outside the light beam was cut away completely. layer, but the optical film is not damaged at all.

"Besemos!" Hesiana jumped up and down outside waving her long whip, "You coward! Old bastard! Bastard! What on earth are you going to do?! Do you know that you destroyed the entire sanctuary!"

"So you are all short-sighted guys," Bessamos looked at the people outside with pity. "So I had no intention of cooperating with you from the beginning. Shelter? A peaceful life? Just a few days. Thousands of years of peace? I never thought that anyone would be satisfied with this kind of life - but I am different. I know more than you. What I pursue is a truly eternal and powerful power that can unite demon hunters and humans. To uproot them from this world together, for this goal... appropriately reducing the number of idiots is a very reasonable sacrifice."

It seemed that the weird device behind Beshemos would take some time to fully activate. Hao Ren secretly asked the data terminal to quickly crack the protective principle of the light film, while distracting the other party with other topics: "That thing behind you What the hell is this?”

Bessamos ignored Hao Ren, but took a deep look at Vivian: "Vivian Ancesta... Ancient, I have to call you senior. It's such a pity that your memory is a mess. Otherwise you could have been my best partner, what a shame, you don’t know anything.”

Vivian frowned: "What do you mean? What should I know?"

Beshemos looked back at the device behind him, and seemed to feel that the thing was running much slower than he expected. He had a look of impatience on his face, but then he began to enjoy this with the attitude of a winner. The waiting process. He put his hands behind his back, his body slightly stooped, and like a very kind old man, he slowly said to Vivian outside the light beam: "You know, in fact, we - all of us, including werewolves, vampires, shadow demons, demons, and undead , as well as the Kraken, and all other races called aliens, all come from another world. We are not originally from this planet, or even from this universe..."

Hesiana scratched her hair: "Old man, have you lost your brain after living for too long?"

However, Hao Ren and others felt something in their hearts at the same time: This old shadow demon really knows something amazing!

"I know some people don't believe it," Bessamos didn't get angry and just glanced at Hesiana indifferently. "Even those whimsical humans don't really believe in the existence of parallel universes and other worlds. How can there be people among aliens? How many people have such foresight? In the first few thousand years, they lived in luxury and luxury, and in the next few thousand years, they fled for their lives and lived in espionage. The Fool is really a sad creature. Only the shadow demon in this world will pay attention to it. These ancient truths - it's a pity that you still call these truths 'forbidden knowledge', tsk tsk."

"Then that thing behind you is -" Hao Ren followed the other person's words and asked calmly.

"This is the gate to the place of origin!" Beshemos seemed to feel that the situation was all under his control. His current mentality was as if he was facing a group of death row prisoners who were about to be executed, and he didn't care to say anything more. "The Shadow Demon family has spent thousands of years deducing this surprising fact from various broken files and some mysterious relics. We were sent to this world by this magical thing. It has enough The great power that connects the two worlds. If this power is released, it can even be compared to the sun and the moon! I call it the Origin Sacred Artifact, which suits it very well, doesn't it?"

Then he turned around and looked at a crystal panel in front of the device that was getting brighter and brighter. He shook his head with a little regret: "It's a pity that something happened during the transmission more than 10,000 years ago. The ancients Their memories were erased, and some of the oldest ancient ones also had some memories..."

Bethamos said, glancing at Vivian slightly: "...flaws."

Vivian: "..."

Beshemos ignored everyone in silence, just touched his chin and muttered to himself with fanatical eyes: "What was the purpose of that teleportation more than 10,000 years ago? Was it for exploration or conquest? Ours What is the origin world like? How powerful is it? What kind of knowledge and power can I find there? Ah, these questions are so delightful, and some of them even scare me a little...I It’s been thousands of years since I’ve experienced this kind of trembling feeling when exploring new things, but no matter what is on the other side of the door, it won’t be worse than this side - and you, you short-sighted wretches, are just I will slowly regret it here."

Hao Ren frowned, but he was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that although Bessemers acted crazy, he secretly explored the historical truth to this extent. His interpretation was closely linked with all the information Hao Ren knew. Basically consistent, which makes people have to start to wonder: is what he said the truth?

A low buzzing sound gradually began to sound in the strange device. When Beshemos heard the sound, a happy look appeared on his face: "Ah ha, the energy seems to be almost full, although I still want to talk to you more." These ignorant fellows spread some pleasant truths, but it seems the time has come to say goodbye. Perhaps I will return to this world before long, and I hope some of you will be alive to witness my arrival by then."

Then he turned around and stared feverishly at the series of panels on the surface of the device.

A sharp sound came from the strange device called the "Original Artifact", and complex operating signs appeared on every panel on its surface. A light like an indicator light shone on the top of the device, and the solid The light beam began to shrink regularly. It was obvious that the door Beshemos pointed to was about to open, and he would also tear through the space and forcefully enter the dream plane!

"Stop him!" The data terminal jumped up, "We can no longer let things pass from the surface world to the dream plane!"

Hao Ren immediately raised his gun and aimed it at the equipment behind Beshemos. Not only did he want to stop Bessemers, but he also wanted to prevent the door from opening, because this door was very likely to add the final layer to the already crumbling "Wall of Reality". one strike. There is no doubt that the powerful power of the nether energy gun can penetrate the protection of the light film, but there is no doubt that the precious equipment will also be completely destroyed.

He was hesitating, but it seemed that there was no other way to prevent the door from opening other than forcibly destroying the entire system.

Bessamos looked at the people outside the light pillar with a sneer, feeling that all their efforts were in vain, and Hao Ren's finger was already pressed on the trigger. The next second, the divine nether energy flame would destroy the people in front of him. It is very likely that it is the last sample of the "Original Artifact" in the world.

However, just a second before the trigger was about to be pulled, the sharp sound of the equipment suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the protective light beam dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The smile on Beshemos' face froze for a moment. Before he could speak, he heard an emotionless synthesized voice coming from the device: "The dust removal of the equipment has ended, and the dust cover has been closed."

Everyone: "..."

Beshemos: "..."

"Wait...wait!" Bessemuth rushed towards the device like crazy, "Wait a minute! It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this! Where is the gate? Where is the origin world? Why is this happening!! You can't just be like this! Bundle……"

A huge, blazing finger tapped lightly on Beshemos's shoulder. The latter slowly turned his head with a stiff expression, and saw Yzaks's face that was as tall as a person. Balrog's big face.

Yzaks sat cross-legged on the ground, with lava flowing underneath him (of course he was careful not to let the lava flow to where he was standing). He picked up Beshemos and put it in front of him: "Little creature, let's We need to talk about the dialectical relationship between your exploratory spirit and exploratory means..."