Liu Zhengyang did not act rashly, but observed carefully.

These remnants have no eyes, or it may be that their eyes have degenerated because they have lived in this grotto all the year round.

The original position where people should have eyes was replaced by a strange rune.

On the position of their foreheads, there is a combed stripe, which is low in the middle and raised on both sides, which inevitably makes Liu Zhengyang guess, could this be their eyes?

There is also a strange place, that is, these people are clearly talking with long mouths, but there is no sound.

This is also one of the things that makes the entire ancient sacrifice so weird.

"This... what race is this!"

Lin Mohe asked in a low voice.

Liu Zhengyang didn't answer, maybe he asked subconsciously, but the question was how did he know what race it was!

Liu Zhengyang's eyes fell on the figure crawling in front of the altar.

This person obviously has a high status, after all, he has more decorations on his body.

At this time, he was facing Liu Zhengyang with his back, and he didn't know if it was a certain time for the sacrifice. Those who were dancing stopped, but the prostrate figure stood up slowly.

Then he turned around and raised his head.

Even if the other party has no eyes, Liu Zhengyang can clearly feel that the other party is looking at him!

In such a strange scene, Liu Zhengyang felt that his scalp was numb and his back was cold.

"One-eye clan!"

The blood dragon finally spoke.

"Ichimu clan? What kind of race is that? Why haven't I heard of it!" Liu Zhengyang asked in surprise, and then remembered the legend about Tuoba Human Sovereign.

"Did you see it when you followed Tuoba Human Sovereign?"

"No! These Ichimoku people are remnants of ancient times!"

"Ancient remnant?"

The meaning of this word is too great, Liu Zhengyang feels that he is in touch with a secret that Chen Feng has been secretive for many years!

Don't look at the extremely developed information now, but the really useful information is in the hands of a few people after all, similar to this one-eye clan, let alone literature, there are almost no legends!

Fortunately, he has the living fossil of the blood dragon.

"Yes! Human Sovereign swept the heavens back then, but the real opponent was the Monster Race, but he once said that human beings have big secrets, the former Human Race was not bullied and enslaved by the Monster Race, and the race was extremely prosperous, definitely not as simple as it is now. !"

Liu Zhengyang didn't disturb the blood dragon, this kind of secret sounds exciting!

But just when he was fascinated, the blood dragon shut up!

Liu Zhengyang: ? ? ?

You are just addicted, and you keep your mouth shut. What does this mean?

"You don't need to know too much about some things. These are just illusions. You don't think that there are still Ichimu clan left!"

The blood dragon sneered.

"Illusion? There won't be such a realistic illusion!"

Liu Zhengyang frowned: "I feel that the priest should be looking at me!"

"Look at you? How is that possible!"

The blood dragon couldn't go on after half of what he said, because the high priest who "looked at" Liu Zhengyang suddenly opened the eye on his forehead!

"Fuck! Really alive? No! Impossible!"

The blood dragon exclaimed, and then loudly denied it, his eyes were full of horror, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The familiar voice that sent chills down the back suddenly sounded in the cave.

"Flying people!"

Only this time, the voice was exceptionally clear and loud.