4126: C4126 Each of Them Was Counting on It

C4126 Each of Them Was Counting on It

You know, there's a hundred of them!

Comprehending one was truly just the beginning.

Who knew what would happen next.

Everyone felt a little uneasy.

But at least, it was a good start.

At the very least, it proved that the Buddha's Divine Stele could still be comprehended.

At the same time, Faang Fann discovered that the Black Tortoise Beast, Heavenly Fault, was gathered in front of a Mortal Monument, looking at it with great interest.

"You can understand it too?"

Faang Fann asked in surprise.

However, the Black Tortoise Beast didn't respond to Faang Fann's question. It just stared at the stone tablet with a blank expression. It seemed to be obsessed with it.

Faang Fann knew very well that it was impossible for the Black Tortoise Heavenly Fault to hear his voice and not react.

The Black Tortoise Heavenly Fault's current attitude could only show one reason, and that was that it was completely immersed in this world, unable to extricate itself.

Its body and mind were trembling, its eyeballs were spinning crazily, and its consciousness was gradually expanding!

It scratched endlessly!

With such a thought and feeling, who else could he talk to!?

"Looks like this Buddha's Divine Stele is targeted at all living beings."

"It might not be a primate creature."

"Interesting."

Faang Fann pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and stood in front of a human monument. He forced himself to calm down and meditate.

...

The pressure of the crowd was actually quite great.

They chased each other, afraid that they would catch up to them.

Each and every one of them tried their best to do their best.

It's just that most of the time, it's not like you can do whatever you want.

There are too many things involved in this.

If you're not careful, you might be suppressed.

When the time comes, you will not be able to get up and you will be unlucky.

With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, his mind was in a mess, and he could not even keep his rhythm steady.

He was just playing with the hammer like a sandbird.

His brain was trembling, and he could not even speak the most basic language.

Who would the sand sculpture's consciousness be talking to!?

"Hurry up! Hurry up and comprehend it!"

"Among those outsiders, there are already people who have comprehended the first Mortal Monument!"

"We are already lagging behind!"

"Can you guys work harder?"

"Especially you, Tarja!"

"Hu!"

"Now... All of our hopes are focused on you."

"You... You can... Don't let me down!"

"I can't take those blows!"

"You have to hit the ground steadily!"

"Slowly develop, slowly plan, understand?"

"You are the sage of our god race!"

"Now all your hopes are on you!"

"If you succeed, then everything will be fine!"

"If you fail, then everything will be over! It's all over! "

"I'm talking to you... I'm talking to you! Did you hear that?! Did you hear me!?"

A nagging voice was heard, and the rims of his eyes gradually turned red.

As he spoke, his expression changed unpredictably, and his extreme will was slowly bursting forth.

Everything was in silence.

It felt pretty good to follow the path of development.

Whatever he should do, he would do it!

The originally weak Tarkha now became the hope of these Protoss!

The Protoss cultivator actually had a special characteristic, that was that most of them were muscular existences.

Muscles were very developed, but brains were actually not very easy to use most of the time.

From time to time, he would even make some jokes.

The sense of being a sand sculpture increased bit by bit, and his brain started buzzing. As for the rest, there was nothing much to say.

It was nothing. It was just flapping its wings.

"Can you shut up!?"

The god race's third class god general Tarha glared at the first class god general Ancient Temple, his tone full of impatience.

Ancient temple: "???"

F * ck!

How dare you be fierce to him?

F * ck you! How could this be?

Gone! This was really floating!

What the f * ck! I'll suppress you in minutes!

F * ck!

Damn it! Too damn it!

I'll beat you to death in minutes!

If I don't beat you for three days, your skin will start to itch?

As his thoughts wandered, his consciousness trembled slightly.

It was nothing, just a game.

It was boring, really boring.

The consciousness of the sand sculpture had been gathering.

Basically, that was it.

"Tarja!"

"There is a limit to my patience!"

"Don't treat me like this!"

The ancient temple reminded.

"I beg you, shut up and change!"

"You've been talking nonsense here, how can I be at ease to comprehend this Buddha Divine Stele?"

"If you wish for me to comprehend this Buddha Divine Stele earlier, then don't say anything, alright?"

"Actually, this Mortal Monument isn't difficult at all."

"The key is that sometimes it's too noisy!"

"This nonsense is really too much!"

"My brain is about to crack open!"

"Rubbish, a little less!"

Tarkha now started to argue with the ancient temple, there was nothing wrong with it.

The ancient temple was burning with anger, but it could only endure.

Because he did not have the patience to comprehend the Buddha's Divine Stele, and Tarha was indeed one of the more special existences among these god race cultivator.

If one were to say that their god race had any advantages in comprehending the divine stele with those outsiders, then there was actually Tarha.

The rest were all disadvantages!

With just this one advantage, they naturally had to grasp this wave fully!

He did not dare to panic!

If he was not careful, he would really pull his hip!

Who the f * ck could take this?

His thoughts were in a mess, and he was completely at a loss.

The feeling of sand sculpting continued to increase.

As for the rest, it wasn't a big problem.

Stabilizing was the top priority!

"I'll let you be impudent for a period of time!"

"Hmph! It's fine if you obediently help me comprehend the Buddha's Divine Stele!"

"If you can't comprehend it, then watch how I deal with you!"

"This Divine General's patience also has a limit!"

"I can tolerate it, but there must be results!"

The ancient temple thought to itself. At this moment, it couldn't help but grit its teeth and persist.

"All of you, stop talking nonsense!"

"Let him comprehend it for me!"

"If anyone disturbs Tarja, I'll be the first to cripple him!"

As the ancient temple spoke, it glanced at Quide. This was a hint.

Quide opened his mouth, a look of confusion on his face.

F * ck! Why are you looking at me?

Everyone was studying the Buddha's Divine Stele in a dirty manner.

After all, the comprehension of this divine stele represented a divine ladder, and even a divine spark!

Did he really not want the rewards?

At this moment, each of their eyeballs were about to pop out from their sockets.

When they gathered their thoughts, their minds fluttered to the extreme.

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became. Everything was in silence.

According to the established rhythm, it would be done just like that!

He immediately felt extremely happy!

This was the effect he wanted!2

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"The Faction of Light has already taken the lead! We, the Dark Shrine, cannot fall behind!"

"Crazy Devil, try harder!"

The Dark Shrine's first-class Saint Devil Sky stared at the Dark Shrine's number one Son of God, Crazy Devil, and now it was all up to him.

One by one.

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