For those who have not participated in the Shrek City turmoil, it has come to an end that may be flawed or perfect, but for many people involved in it, it is far from coming to an end - it is The Shrek troops heading to Tiandou City are thinking about revenge and rebuilding Shrek, while the victims in front of Jialing Pass are speculating about their lives tomorrow...
Everything is just the beginning of the story and a comma, which is far from enough to bring it to an end.
There are also those figures wandering around the edges of the ruins.
Some of them came to explore the news. On this land, there are not only those big sects and powerful forces, but also numerous small and medium-sized sects like stars. Their names may not even be worthy of being remembered by the guards of the big forces, but they Does exist. As for these small and medium-sized forces, they cannot have a complete intelligence network like the big forces. However, a small move by a big force, an inadvertent small decision may cause it to overturn or grow. A grain of dust from a big force, It is like a mountain when it falls, so it can only be investigated after the incident happens or is over.
Some of them came here to reminisce. Those who once belonged to Shrek or had a close relationship with Shrek, or were dissatisfied with the sects or families, stood on the periphery of the windy wind, saying words such as "As expected of the Poseidon" "You too have this day"...etc. are either lamentations or cheerful comments;
Of course, more is...
"Have you drawn all the adventure maps in just a few days?" Wu Yun, who was wearing a long black dress, used her thumb and index finger to twist a "map" that had just been dug out of a freshly baked corpse. He asked the person next to him with a puzzled face.
"Never underestimate the speed of hyenas snatching food." Wu Yu took the map, glanced at it, and handed it respectfully to Lan Fozi, who was looking at the ruins.
Lan Fuzi did not take the map. After glancing at it with his dreamy blue-purple eyes, he looked around at the faint and confused soul masters. "It's just a fake map to fool fools. It's the core that even Extreme Douluo can't get into." Area, can a small soul master draw a map?"
Yes, the most people come here to hunt for treasure—or, in other words, dig graves.
Shrek's ruins are also equivalent to ancient ruins, aren't they?
As long as a broken page, half a pill, some residue... are dug out from it, those who are willing to hang around Shrek's ruins will make a lot of money.
This kind of behavior of digging graves and eating corpses before the first seven days has passed is very immoral and despicable, but it is fantasy and very realistic - under the circumstances that Shrek is unable to control, these wandering people The hyenas on the edge of the ruins are themselves a part of Shrek's recycling of past resources.
It wasn’t just wandering around, they really gained something: in the past few days, some random things were blown out of the ruins, most of which were the corpses of soul beasts and humans, as well as some tattered soul tools, golden soul coins... …
Anyway, it is profitable.
Don't underestimate the collection of the entire Shrek City. It has existed here for nearly ten thousand years, and has always been the most prosperous and noble city in the mainland - the wealth left behind after its fall far exceeds everyone's imagination.
The above three types of people wandering outside the Shrek ruins can exchange identities at any time, and they can also seize treasures and kill people at any time...
Well, a fairly traditional fantasy plot takes place outside of these ruins.
"When a whale falls, all things can survive." After sighing casually, Lan Fuzi continued to look at the ruins - as she said, no one can enter and can only wander around the periphery.
And that map is not without its merits. Apart from the fact that the internal road map that fooled fools was drawn blindly, the division of areas is actually quite accurate: taking the area around the former Shrek City as the periphery, this is something that most people don’t need. Areas where people are worried about life-threatening danger; Shrek City is the middle area of ruins, and the soul beasts and ghosts wandering under the dark clouds and strong winds - I don’t know why, but after the turmoil, those soul bodies that usually can’t hurt people suddenly appeared. The tendency to reify hurtful people.
No one other than senior soul masters is allowed to enter the middle area - but senior soul masters generally can't bear to dig graves.
No one can set foot in the core area.
In the huge pit that looked like a piece of the earth was gouged out with a spoon, the eye-scorching golden light was always filled. Against the background of the dark clouds in the sky, it seemed to be gestating some kind of god.
This ruins will probably become the territory of spirit beasts in the future - for the first time in ten thousand years, the area of the Star Dou Forest has expanded to a small extent.
As a spirit beast, Lan Fuzi didn't know whether to be happy that his own kind had finally gained some advantages due to the pressing pressure of humans, or whether he should be angry that the Deep Sea Demonic Whale, as the uncrowned king of the ocean, had gained an advantage in the Star Dou Forest. He couldn't even go back home, and he couldn't even set foot in the shallow sea.
She has been in the human world for a long time, so long that the little boy she met when she joined the Holy Spirit Cult has become a troublemaker.
After thinking about it, she took out a piece of candy and threw it into her mouth. It had the same blueberry taste.
"Your Highness the Saint, are we just going to keep waiting like this?" Wu Yun suddenly asked.
"Wait, why don't you wait? You don't think he's dead, do you?" Lan Fuzi turned his head and looked at Wu Yun and Wu Yu sisters with a half-smile.
"But within the Holy Cult..." Wu Yu raised his head hesitantly, "The evil fire phoenix we rescued depends on the Supreme Leader's wishes..."
As Yan Shaozhe treats Ma Xiaotao as his daughter, her status will definitely rise with Yan Shaozhe's. As far as Shaozhe is concerned, in front of Ye Xishui...
His own son Zhong Liwu was nothing. If Yan Shaozhe's strength and foundation were not really insufficient, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect might have to be replaced.
Coupled with the trouble between Yan Shaozhe and deputy leader Fengling, Zhong Liwu may have to change his wife - although he may not care about this wife.
"It doesn't matter. Like him, I don't care about the title of the so-called Son and Saint. No matter how long they give it - the candidate Son has been deposed, but they can't choose a new Son - this has never been a title. Something happened." Lan Fuzi turned his gaze again, "Is it possible that I am no longer a saint, and you are going to follow the new saint?"
Wuyun Wuyu lowered his head and said nothing to express his attitude and loyalty, but there was no doubt about their choice.
If Lan Fuzi changes someone after losing a reputation, the Demon King will crush them to death.
What's more, the evil soul master is not completely emotionless and ungrateful - if the Demon Emperor hadn't used his fists and blood to lead the Holy Spirit Church to change the fate of children, their fate would probably be a tool for venting that was once very popular in the Holy Spirit Church, or It becomes a ritual food - don't expect any moral values from a group of psychotic terrorist groups that no one wants to be.
"Just wait like this. I can wait for a month or a year. I still have a lot of time."
…
The matter is far from over, and the same is true for Qianjie, who is lying dead in the core battlefield.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but it was dark, with only a faint golden light undulating - he probably needed to be temporarily blind for a while.
He also felt itching all over his body, which was the scene of the skin being healed and born. He probably suffered severe burns when struck by lightning.
Anyway, nothing is right.
The cost of pretending to be X in front of God as the Soul King is quite high.
"Can you see what day it is?" A familiar chuckle echoed in my ears.
"Please, my god, please find me a more comfortable pillow first, okay?" Qianjie sighed up to the sky.
"This is a knee pillow, don't you want it?" Gu Yue's voice was slightly teasing.
"What I want is a fleshy knee pillow, not a pile of bones." Qianjie tried his best to emphasize, "I have reason to suspect that you temporarily blinded me because you were afraid that I would see your image."
"Don't blame it casually. This is just the sequelae of your fusion of the third martial spirit. Bear with it for a while." Gu Yue lowered her head, her silver hair flicking back and forth on Qianjie's face, "Besides, I Are you afraid of seeing something? Haven't you seen everything you should see?"
"Correction, I haven't seen it - I've only seen Yulin's one, and your dragon shape. I've never seen the human body." Qianjie raised his hand, but then dropped it weakly, "On the contrary, it's If you have seen enough, I can imagine a weird aunt who is several lifetimes older than me, admiring my perfect, natural body with a perverted smile on her face."
"I also correct you, don't be so narcissistic - you are now covered in rotten flesh, which is uglier than my body of bones - although your tail is indeed quite big."
"What tail? How long is it? What color is it?" A question mark popped up on Qianjie's head. Could it be that he kept saying "XP" every day, "XP" is white hair or dragon? God couldn't stand it any longer, and finally he was holding a white hair on his head. After that, just let him grow horns and tail?
You don't feel anything growing on your head or butt?
"I said the tail in front of you."
"knock!"
As for the rest, he didn't feel much - he didn't care anymore. Anyway, Aunt Wei liked to drive, and he had exposed his breasts for several days - it was impossible to leave him any clothes when he was covered in rotten flesh.
I was a little shy at first, but after being out in the wild for a few days, I lost my reserve.
"Tell me more about the current situation." As he spoke, Qianjie changed the topic again.
"I used the golden tree to maintain a barrier, it's that simple - as for your recovery, it will probably take a few months." Gu Yue tilted her head, and a huge blue crystal suddenly came to Qianjie's side. In front of him, "But then again, you really don't think about this?"
"I don't dare." Qianjie still gave the same reply as in the past few days.
Gu Yue had already given a solution from the beginning - kill Tang San's biological mother and use it as a spirit ring.
This thing was in the golden tree, and of course it fell into Gu Yue's hands.
Thousands of years ago, the Blue Silver Emperor did not take it as the soul ring of the Spirit Hall, but he would still do so ten thousand years later.
But how to say it? The scene he saw in the bones of Qian Renxue was still vivid in his mind. As long as Qianjie's brain was not twitching, he would not dare to use this spirit ring with peace of mind - using it, he suddenly ran up to Tang San and said, "My, it's so big." "Er", or run up to Tang Hao and say "Brother Hao~"...
That scene is too much of a test of one's mental endurance.
"I can help you become immune to parasites." Gu Yue clearly understood what Qianjie was worried about.
"I don't believe it." Qianjie chose to refuse. If Gu Yue could really master this thing, he wouldn't be a mentally retarded person after ten thousand years.
"Then just keep lying down." There was a hint of anger in Gu Yue's tone.
There was another moment of silence, and the only sounds left in my ears were the sound of thunder and the sound of the strong wind blowing the treetops.
"Forget it, help me up and just tell me how to stab me."
"Thinking about it?" Gu Yue raised her eyebrows, but did not refuse. She slowly helped Qianjie up, and at the same time wiped her thigh with her other hand, and a white bone sword appeared in Qianjie's body. hands.
Pull the bones into swords.
"You can't trust me, so who can I trust? You can't harm me, right?" Qianjie stood up and shook his head, "You can't send Tang San's biological mother back."
"I wish I had thought about it earlier." Gu Yue snorted happily, "Come on, you just need to row, and leave the rest to me."
"One question, what fucking level is Tang San? Can I absorb it in my current useless state?" Qianjie asked again.
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the Blue Silver Emperor to be only tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands years old. It would be okay if he absorbed himself and exploded.
"Priest, just absorb it and leave the rest to me - if nothing else, this vitality is enough - at least it can allow me to repair my injuries." As he said that, a crisp sound came to Qianjie's ears. , should be the sound of crystal being broken.
"Does a soul beast of this level have a soul ring?" Qianjie was still asking the question.
"Of course, the nature of the soul beast cannot be changed by transforming into a human being."
"I have another way, you sacrifice to me." He was joking, but the bone sword in Qianjie's hand drew a beautiful arc under Gu Yue's guidance.
"Then you find an opportunity to resurrect me and call me my love, right? - It's a beautiful idea."
A heart-shaking wailing sound sounded, as if something disappeared from the sky and the earth.
"Let me tell you, I probably won't shout like that, and I won't help you resurrect - I will just build a small cabin on your grave, and then find a beautiful sister to sing and sing every night, while exercising and thanking you for your dedication." Qian Qian Jie crossed his legs and tried hard to mobilize the almost non-existent soul power in his body.
He couldn't see it, but it didn't stop him from feeling emotional - it was a certain person's fault for not setting up emergency measures for his mother to resist.
He was hacked to death and didn't even know he woke up.
"Then I will climb out of the underworld and drag you down." Gu Yue raised Skeleton's arm, and the gleaming green light flowed out from the blue-gold grass in front of her, slowly lingering on her arm.
Flesh and blood grew on the bones like vines.
Then she glanced at Qianjie, who was sitting cross-legged and absorbing the soul ring. The dark, burnt flesh was gradually fading away as the life energy spread.
She nodded with satisfaction - it was time to hand over the sacrifice.
Good night
(End of chapter)
