During the day, while supervising the cultivation of his clones, Qin Ze continued to explore the spatial restrictions throughout the depths of the underground city.
The more he explored, the more Qin Ze marveled at the divine handicraft of the person who set up the formation.
Such a large-scale restriction did not have any loopholes.
Moreover, Qin Ze discovered that this restriction was not only buried under the No. 1 underground city, but also extended outward.
Qin Ze sneaked into the Temple Army and left the city, and explored it briefly.
From this, he came to a conclusion that this restriction was almost everywhere under every inch of sand in the world.
Late at night, Qin Ze went out and returned.
This was his fourth abyss day in the Sand Clan.
With the help of Qianmian's ability and the invincible shelter space, Qin Ze had already explored the No. 1 underground city and several nearby underground cities.
Compared with the other underground cities, which were like hungry rats, the No. 1 underground city was simply a paradise.
Except for the No. 1 underground city, the other underground cities had no temples, no warriors, and only a team of Temple Army stationed.
Qin Ze found that the life source of the rats in the underground cities was slowly fading away.
And the fading life source was all gathered in the underground restrictions, and this was the case for several consecutive underground cities.
These underground cities were stinking, and rats were everywhere with no clothes to cover their bodies.
They didn't have any decent houses, and were almost open to the sky.
There was no light in the underground city for 24 hours a day.
There was only light for half an hour every day when meals were served.
The Temple Army would use something like drones to sprinkle pots of yellow paste in the city.
The residents were like pigs, kneeling on the ground and devouring.
The rats in these underground cities could only maintain the minimum standard of energy intake every day.
In addition, they would reproduce in large numbers.
Many rats would die every day, and many rats would also welcome new life.
Unlike the Sand Clan in Underground City No. 1, the Sand Clan in other underground cities were like being kept in a pigsty.
They were unconscious and acted only on instinct.
Every day, they fight for food and reproduce.
Except that they look a bit like humans, they are actually real rats.
Qin Ze doesn't know whether the residents of the No. 1 underground city know the situation of other underground cities, nor how they would feel if they knew.
But Qin Ze is sure that the temple knows all this.
They deliberately kept the tribesmen in captivity, slowly absorbing their life source and using them as nutrients.
Qin Ze stretched and recovered the clone that "stood guard" for him today.
"Okay, there's nothing for you to do, hurry up and practice."
Doppelgänger: "..."
Miss Jianxie flew over: "Did you find anything?"
Qin Ze described the tragic situation of other underground cities he witnessed today.
Miss Jianxia's maternal love overflowed: "They are so pitiful."
Qin Ze said: "Before that, can you take care of your children first?"
"Earth Flying Sword, your uncle, has poked the bed into a sieve again."
The Earth Flying Sword, whose name was suddenly called, was startled and immediately flew behind the other two.
Compared with the Water and Fire Flying Swords, the Earth Flying Sword is simply too active.
It is like a husky, always likes to destroy everywhere.
Miss Jianxia heard this and went to teach the disobedient child angrily.
"Come here!"
Qin Ze shook his head. He also recently learned that Miss Jianxia had such a side.
Brother Devourer said in the local area network: "One clan, support one city."
"It can only be said that each civilization has its own characteristics."
Qin Ze shook his head: "It's not just the No. 1 underground city that is being supported, but also their gods."
The source of life that was drawn is not a small amount.
Qin Ze speculated that the Sand God and the Mechanical Heart were under the ban.
Those sources of life are inseparable from the two.
Qin Ze said lightly: "This world should not be heading for natural extinction. If nothing unexpected happens, the power of the world is just like those sources of life, absorbed little by little by the dirt under the restriction, and finally became what it is now."
In such a harsh environment, mice are indeed the easiest creatures to survive.
Not only can they reproduce in large numbers as nutrients, but they can also cultivate a group of warriors to be driven by their subordinates, killing two birds with one stone.
The emergence of the Sand Clan civilization is not the result of natural selection, but the intervention of the Sand God.
The King of Dharma said: "From this point of view, the Sand God is indeed very strange."
"He was buried deep underground by the restriction, never seeing the sun all day, and can only survive by absorbing the source of life of the mice."
"He is not a good person!"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Faced with the delicious and tempting rabbit, the gray wolf will eventually show its fangs, it's just a matter of time."
This time the hunting is mixedChaos Beast is an opportunity.
Sand God came and said that Chaos Seed was prepared for him.
In this case, he should accept it all, there should be no problem.
Qin Ze looked at the newly renovated Central Street outside the window and said to himself: "Someone is coming."
Dong Dong Dong——
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Miss Jianxie, who was training the children, heard the sound and put the three children away, leaned against the wall, pretending to be just an ordinary Jianxie.
After a while, Sha Zhenzhu said outside the door: "Senior, we found the trace of Chaos Beast."
…
Somewhere in the abyss.
The cyborg knelt on one knee, picked up a handful of soil on the ground, and checked it with a scanning beam.
"It has been here."
The cyborg opened his hand, and the soil flowed down from the gap between his fingers.
The eyes of the Night Clan girl turned as dark as ink, and she looked around: "Those damn rats are also nearby."
The cyborg slowly stood up: "Find a way to catch a tongue and determine the location of their world."
The duo encountered the Sand Clan several times while hunting the Chaos Beast.
The Night Clan girl did not find anything unusual, but just regarded them as thieves who took advantage of the fire.
Nowadays, the Abyss has become a mess.
Many worlds have sent out vanguards to take advantage of the fire, and most of the targets are those who have just lost their world and wandered in the Abyss.
But as a believer of the God of Machinery, the cyborg sensed the power of the God of Machinery from the Sand Clan.
This matter must be investigated clearly, and the priority is even higher than hunting the Chaos Beast.
The robot said: "It was disturbed by me and can't run too far."
"Search carefully, don't let those damn rats get it first."
The robot believes that the Sand Clan has defiled the God of Machinery.
This civilization must be wiped out from the abyss.
The Night Clan woman nodded, and a pair of black wings spread out behind her, intending to look up into the sky.
Boom boom --
The ground suddenly shook violently, and there seemed to be a huge army galloping ahead.
The Night Clan woman spread her wings and flew up, only to see a large wave of strange beasts attacking on the distant horizon.
The woman's face suddenly changed: "It's a beast tide, with a scale of about 100,000."