The voice of the nightmare didn't fall much, and Lin Huang also sensed the temperament of the black man, which was completely different from before.

He watched the deep pit below.

More and more doubts, what Qi Qixiong wants to do.

The depth of the pit, the black man's breath quickly stabilized.

Not far from the battle, the black skirt women and the white-faced youth did not know why, suddenly withdrew from the battle circle and stopped fighting.

The nine-tailed Tmall and the image of the prisoner still want to chase, but they were shouted by Lin Huang and returned to their side. They did not continue to struggle.

Not far from the black skirt women and the white-faced youth two stood still, not moving, and even did not look like a living thing, more like two puppets who lost the controller.

At the bottom of the deep pit, a breath rises quickly.

After about two or three seconds, the figure of the dark man rose from the deep pit. When he arrived at the same height as Lin Huang, his body shape stopped rising and was suspended in a place where Lin Huang was not enough white rice.

On the top of Lin Huang’s arm, the python’s eyelids quickly changed color.

But this time, the black man stretched out the hand and directly blocked the seal of the python.

"Don't be nervous, you have successfully passed my test. The gods will not shoot again."

"Qi Muxiong?" Lin Huang stopped the action of the gods and souls attacking, tentatively asked.

"You know my name. It seems that you have already obtained the inheritance of my stay in the gravel world." The black man carefully looked at Lin Huang. "I can also sense the existence of inheritance in your body."

After some scrutiny, he only spoke again. "Accurately, I am not Qi Muxiong, but his residual thoughts, even the remnants of the soul are not counted. The current state is only to memorize the remains of God.俑里."

"Young people, how do you call it?" After a brief explanation of his identity, Qi Muxiong asked.

"Lin Huang." Lin Huang did not conceal his identity.

Without waiting for Qi Muxiong to speak again, Lin Huang asked first, "How do you prove that you are Qi Muxiong?"

"Certificate?" The black man listened, then smiled. "My inheritance in the gravel world is not complete, and even some information is false. Now, I can give you the complete inheritance memory. Should I be able to prove that I am Qi Muxiong?"

The black male voice fell, and the one pointed out.

A golden mangling quickly formed at his fingertips, then slowly floated out and floated in front of Lin Huang.

Lin Huang reached out and caught the golden awn of the thumb size. Jin Mang slowly penetrated into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

In the next moment when Jin Mang entered the body, Lin Huang’s brain suddenly had countless information.

Even some of the information from Qi Muxiong was covered.

Lin Huang closed his eyes and digested it for two or three minutes, and then he browsed the biography in general.

After opening his eyes, he looked even more surprised at the black man.

"Your strength level is only the emperor's palace?!"

"Is it very unexpected? You are not the emperor's palace?" The black man has a natural expression.

Lin Huang was speechless for a moment.

He always thought that Qi Muxiong's real combat power level was a virtual god, but he did not expect the other party to be the same as himself.

"I thought that your first question would be, what is the crossover, or what is the golden finger?" The black man smiled and looked at Lin Huang. "I didn't expect you to be more honest than I thought."

For these words, Lin Huang did not respond, did not deny that he was also a passer, and did not recognize.

The reason why I didn't deliberately pretend that I didn't know what the traverser was was because he guessed that the other party had a high probability of sensing the existence of the golden finger in his body. As myself, it has also been fuzzy to the presence of Qi Muxiong's golden finger.

"Since you have the strength of the true God, why not directly disguise the combat power level as a virtual **** in the gravel world, but disguise it as a demigod?" Silence for a moment, Lin Huang shifted the topic.

Fortunately, Qi Muxiong did not intend to continue to entangle.

"In our era, there are only a handful of false gods, but there are quite a few demigods. Disguised as a virtual god, it is too eye-catching. Because of the large number of demigods, the attention will be much smaller."

"Your deity, is still alive?" Lin Huang then raised the third question.

Upon hearing this question, the black man’s face finally became a little dignified. "I am not sure."

"The big probability is already degraded. But it does not rule out the possibility of living in some special way, or it may have been reincarnation. I don't know the specific situation."

"Your deity, what happened in the end? According to common sense, with your talent potential and golden finger assistance, promotion to the Lord God is only a matter of time. Why is it suddenly falling?" Lin Huang was very curious about this matter, Qi Muxiong gave There is no relevant content in the inheritance memory.

The black man was silent for a moment, and this slowly opened his mouth.

“When the deity was in the gravel world, he once explored an ancient ruin, and inadvertently found the clues left by the traversing. This clue made him very excited because he felt that he might have the same kind. But I did not expect this. The clue is the beginning of bad luck."

"He spent more than a year, finally found the clues of the association in another site, and targeted this clue to the big world. But did not expect that these so-called clues led him to a The trap, a deadly trap woven by the predator..."

When I heard this, Lin Huang couldn't help but frowned.

The word "predator" is not the first time he has heard it.

Before Yang Ling also mentioned the predators, according to Yang Ling's description.

The predator is a group of dangerous traversers who specialize in hunting and plundering others' golden fingers.

Yang Ling’s golden finger was plundered by this group of people, causing it to suffer for hundreds of years.

"In fact, the traversal is not only from the planet where the deity is located, but also from other planets and civilizations, even different time nodes, different cosmic planes. So not all traversers, goodwill to other similars. ""

"The predators are such a group of malicious people who are malicious to all other traversers. They specialize in hunting traversers and rely on the golden fingers of other traversers to strengthen their golden fingers. Even if they use all despicable means."

"The deity follows the clues left by the ruins. It is such a group of guys who met in the big world. They seem extremely friendly on the surface, and they are actually disguised. Fortunately, the deity found the anomaly in time and found the opportunity to escape this. The gathering place of the group of predators, but it was also chased and killed, was hit hard, and almost died."

"Until the return to this virtual domain, I got rid of the entanglement of the other side. But at that time, he was too wounded, worried that he could not get back to the world of gravel. He had to spare some effort to arrange this site, and it would be my disappointment. Stayed."

"As for the later things, I don't know..."

"When did you say this, when did it happen?" Lin Huang asked quickly. "Do you know the specific year?"

"The calendar of the fifth year is 5536." The mourning newspaper is the old calendar.

"The time of vain opening is 5538, the two years after Qi Muxiong set up this site...that is, when the war was more than 800 years ago, Qi Muxiong had no gold fingers because he had already put the golden finger I stayed in this site. There is a great possibility that his injury did not recover at that time, and it may even be in a state of exhaustion. Therefore, it is possible that Qi Muxiong’s rumors of the fall in that battle are also possible. it is true……"