Mental Expression
The civilization of the Qinmeng Ruins could not have arisen out of nowhere. Without undergoing a sufficient number of social evolutions, even language would have been difficult to pass down.
No one believes that a nation that was dominated by humans just decades ago could have given rise to other civilizations decades later after dramatic changes.
If a civilization does not originate from its own land, then it can only be imported.
No nation could sustain such a civilization's development; the rest is not hard to guess.
"Those are the fiery meteors that crashed in Qinmeng! Aliens have arrived!"
Standing before the white giant elephant, Changkong Luo's face was deathly pale, his face almost matching the color of the elephant's body.
"Those fireballs fell in just two short years; it's impossible for them to have propelled the beast civilization forward, unless there were a sufficient number of living beings on those fireballs!"
"Perhaps it was the fiery meteor that Qin Meng fell from earlier!"
"The tiger's roar mentions the owner's belongings and the fire source, so it's highly unlikely that these items fell from the ground within the last two years!"
Only a few snakes are able to respond while the snakes are constantly fighting amongst themselves.
Changkong Kongyinghao responded, Zhu Bufan guessed, and Ren Yisheng, who was protecting the central area, also spoke up.
Looking at the white elephant so close at hand, Ren Yisheng's face turned solemn, all traces of his previous joy gone.
Humans can deal with mindless beasts, but they cannot deal with truly intelligent beings in a rudimentary way.
Their ability to withstand venomous snakes allowed them to enter the battlefield where ferocious beasts clashed, while the light they controlled simply dictated the course of the battle.
But before they could break through one by one, their actions were seen through, and the leader of the ferocious beasts even issued a warning. There were also those who tried to repair their relationship with the snake king.
This even reminded Ren Yisheng of Huang Daoxian of the Scarlet Alliance State.
"There might be more than just this in Qinmeng!"
Using the light of a searchlight, Ren Yisheng gazed into the distance at the black shadow on the massive stone pillar.
Without saying a word, Song Xianzong adjusted his weapon and fired directly at the dark shadow.
Amidst the roar of snakes and ferocious beasts, the sound of his custom-made gun still rang out loud enough that, after the beast leader abruptly stopped its howling and wailing, it drew the attention of many other beasts towards the dimly lit area.
"Change positions!"
When the three-zhang-tall giant tiger and the cub turned their heads at the same time, Changkong Luo's heart pounded, but he still made a command very quickly.
"As long as they aren't targeted by the Snake King, these ferocious tigers are blind in the dark and can be continuously defeated by us!"
Changkong Luo's face remained pale as he endured the shock of the ferocious beast's roar.
Song Xianzong's shot had a significant effect: these different civilizations could be eliminated, Scarlet Alliance State, located tens of thousands of miles away, would not become the next Qinmeng Empire in the short term.
But his heart was heavy.
Facing the chaotic and ferocious beasts of Qin Meng is one situation, while facing intelligent beings is another.
He had also watched the videos that Song Fengying had filmed in the Thousand Islands Alliance.
Changkong Luo originally thought everything was over, but he belatedly realized that it might just be the beginning.
"Badun has always wanted to join forces with Zhou Xin to explore Qinmeng. Did he already know about Qinmeng's ferocious beast civilization?"
Zhu Bufan forcefully pulled Zhong Rang's body, leaping dozens of meters before panting and whispering.
No one could answer his question, and no one could afford to be distracted by giving a response.
After everyone leaped away from their original positions, a crimson light pierced through the air.
This was the murder weapon that nearly killed Chimmon Hagrid, and also the three-meter-long blade that pinned down the Serpent King.
If people were attacked and killed by this weapon during a battle, they would most likely be impaled and strung together.
"We must break their possible alliance!" Changkong Luo said.
The fact that the upright tiger beast used its weapon to attack from afar is not the key point. The key point is that the upright tiger beast removed the weapon that was fixed to the snake king's body. This is undoubtedly a gesture of goodwill and may lead to a change in the snake king's attitude.
The group was unafraid of being bitten by venomous snakes; each person had at least three or five snake heads hanging from their body. However, all of this was based on the fact that they were not the main targets of the snake swarm's attack. Once the snake swarm turned its attack on them, no one could withstand the countless snake attacks.
Most of these snakes are nocturnal, able to firmly lock onto people even in the dark, and are not afraid of strong light.
"Should we kill the snake king first?" Zhu Bufan asked.
"If we can't kill it in one blow, our attack on the Snake King will inevitably push the Snake King and the ferocious beasts to join forces, thus trapping us in an endless swarm of snakes," Li Qi objected.
"The snake king's eyes are bigger than your bellies! You can't expect me to kill it quickly with a few needles!"
Sensing the expectations of the crowd, Chimmon Hagrid quickly rejected the plan, directly denying its feasibility.
He felt a surge of energy within his body, along with a burning desire to fight. This state of mind made Chimmon Hagrid feel great, even making him think he could wield heavier weapons. However, he felt that his mind was not capable of taking on such a heavy burden.
Ultimately, he had only just gained some control; he hadn't become an all-knowing veteran of the Eighth Sequence Eighth Sequence just by stepping into it.
When facing a battle, Chimmon Hagrid has an advantage over those of the Seventh Sequence, but his advantage is not overwhelming, and he finds it difficult to defeat a resilient beast in a short time.
"That ferocious beast that roared was too high up; the stone pillar it was on was at least a hundred meters high. None of us could climb up and kill the beast leader!"
"Can Old Song fire two more shots?"
"It shrank back and can't be seen anymore!"
"I should have torn that winged tiger into eight pieces!"
"That bastard didn't say a word at the time, I thought it had been beaten to a pulp, but it turned out it was just faking death!"
After a few brief exchanges, everyone had no choice but to follow Changkong Luo's instructions once again and continue changing positions.
A loud crashing sound rang out, and everyone's expression changed.
"Professor Ren, we must seize this opportunity. We must kill that little tiger and defeat these ferocious beasts as quickly as possible. After that, we can only leave the rest to fate and clean up the battlefield once everything has calmed down!"
Changkong Luo pale.
He made his judgment based on the sound.
Clearly, after the upright tiger beast abandoned the snake king, the three-zhang tiger and the cub also gave up fighting the snake king to the death, and instead made them their targets.
In a short period of time, the beast leader abandoned its defenses, willing to risk being attacked by the snake king so that the other side could eliminate them.
"Hey!"
Ren Yisheng let out a loud shout. Changkong Luo was about to signal to turn on the lights and then finish off the young tiger beast, he heard Ren Yisheng's shout followed by a loud howl.
A noisy and jarring sound came through, and Ren Yisheng had already started speaking in the Scarlet Alliance State amidst the jarring noise.
"Wild Serpent, these ferocious tigers have killed our companions. We've come solely for revenge. Although we don't know what grudge you have against these tigers, since we both have grievances against them, joining forces to wipe them all out is the right choice!"
The spiritual power surged forth, and through Ren Yisheng's loud shouts, it transformed into waves of sound that continued to spread far and wide.
Using the roar of the ferocious beast leader to transmit information, Ren Yisheng also discussed the way of spiritual expression with Zhang Xuezhou, and he also figured out some techniques through trial and error.
Ren Yisheng doesn't need to use his mental energy to fully express his language; as long as the snake king can roughly understand it, that's enough.
The white elephant beast's body lay twitching dozens of meters away. For Ren Yisheng, the Seventh Sequence was only one step away.
In this life-changing moment, he unleashed his potential, his mind racing. In a short time, he learned and replicated the beast leader's methods of expressing his thoughts, and even began to use them directly.