342 “Sister, I’m cold”, God is dead and the devil is dead

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Thinking in his mind, Bai Chuan also quickly judged the current situation and dealt with it accordingly.

The first is the most important thing at the moment, the fourth-ranked Desolate King. There must be no one here except him who can handle this Desolate King.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to leave.

At the same time, he was also preparing to get some information he wanted from this wild king, or to directly take it down and use it as his second puppet.

To make them surrender, judging from the performance of the disaster, it is absolutely impossible. They would rather die than be eroded and controlled by him. After all, even if this body dies, it will not affect their body, and they will be controlled by him. That means even their consciousness will be completely eroded, and by then they won't be able to escape from their main body.

Therefore, Baichuan is now more inclined to directly take it down and turn it into a puppet. Anyway, there are humans around. As long as he improves the console to a more mature level, it is not impossible to exert the power of the Huangwang level.

In this case, we can only send Disaster to check on the disappearance of the caravan. Rank four, and still equipped with the captain of the Phantom Knight to drive it, even if due to various reasons, the power is not as good as the real rank four, but Thinking about it, I should be able to solve the caravan problem, and even if it doesn't work, I can escape and report back.

At the same time, the figure of Disaster cannot be discovered by the approaching Huang King. Who knows whether there are some special sensing methods between them that can sense each other's existence, so they might as well be released.

Thinking of this, Bai Chuan turned his attention to the man in front of him again.

The decision is yours!

As Bai Chuan looked at him, Gu Ying couldn't help but shudder, but he became excited again. This was a great opportunity to perform!



A few minutes later, a cyan figure jumped out from behind the giant city of the Far West Alliance and disappeared. Soon, Bai Chuan also slowly walked out of the main entrance and faced the direction from which the Wild King Golden Poison came.

As soon as he arrived at the main entrance, he saw the overwhelming poison sweeping out from the distance. Even if that force did not come close, there was still a trace of poisonous mist blowing with the wind, causing the flowers, plants and trees along the way to slowly wither. Death causes those who hear it to begin to suffer from respiratory distress and dizziness.

Bai Chuan's eyes moved, and a breeze rose from the ground, blowing in the direction behind him, sweeping the faint poisonous mist that was accidentally blown by the wind away from the direction of the giant city, protecting everyone in the city.

Even the traces of poisonous mist floating out caused such a terrifying effect, not to mention the direction in which the poisonous mist actually eroded.

Wherever he passed, Bai Chuan glanced around and found that the earth had completely turned into a strange color of black and gray. There was no grass left, only a group of special insects that seemed to be accustomed to the poisonous mist were still buzzing and flying.

A red-gold figure loomed in the thick poisonous mist. Its ferocious feet, as sharp as steel knives, clanged as it moved. The long and deadly golden scorpion tail even whizzed as the poisonous mist stirred. Against the backdrop of the poisonous mist, It looks even more mysterious below.

This is the desolate king named Jin Du.

After Bai Chuan looked at it for a moment, the golden poison also stopped and stopped moving forward. It looked at his passive poisonous mist with some distress.

Even He knew how exaggerated the poisonous mist he had stirred up was. It was fine here, but if it went any further it would be a provocation, and he would have to do it once.

Fighting, what he dislikes the most is fighting. And he is not stupid. Who is weak among the creatures that can enter this true realm?

Guys like them who don't have the protection of super civilization are already struggling to survive. His family is especially difficult, so he doesn't want to provoke the enemy unless necessary.

Don’t seek merit, but seek no faults.

This time the entire civilization sold its land and even its population and labor for the next hundred years. He couldn't just waste the opportunity he finally got.

Jin Du recalled how her grandmother, the leader of their tribe, had tried every means to please her and sold a lot of various resources with humility before she excitedly held his hand, told him the good news, and asked him to go to the super-civilized resource star to fight for it. Take a handful and see if you can get back to the fairyland.

Of course, it depends on fate whether you can succeed. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. As long as He is alive, that is your best hope.

However, looking at the group of newly born children who have suffered from darkness, desolation and harsh winter since they were born, they do not know what real light is, and have never experienced the beauty of the resurrection of all things under the warm radiance of stars. It felt a little sad.

In front of a small fire, a few-year-old child once held His hand and said, "Sister, I'm cold."

At that moment, the bone-chilling little hands with almost no temperature were not only frozen in the palm of his hand, but also frozen deep in his heart, like bone-eroding frostbite.

This makes it difficult for Him to let the opportunity that the leader’s grandma finally got go to waste.

He also thought that one day, he could truly change the environment of his home planet. Even if there was no warm radiance of stars, there would still be a trace of warmth, no longer cold to the bone, and the tribesmen would no longer shiver all day long. Bloodless, saying to Him, "I'm cold."

And for all this, only the Earth Immortal can initially change the planet's environment, and now he is only one step away.

Jin Du, you can't fall here.

Silently cheering himself up in his heart, the Huang King named Jin Du looked carefully at the extremely attractive Biuan.



Eastern Kingdom.

"...Sir, these are the things you need."

In the majestic square, an extremely majestic man wearing a crown and a golden cloak bowed and said. If you look closely, you can see a trace of awe on his face.

However, if Gu Ying were here at this moment, he would definitely be extremely surprised. When he was young, the most noble emperor of the huge country that his grandfather asked him to go to for further study, the Eastern Kingdom, would actually be interested in a short man in armor who could not see his face. So respectful, so respectful that there is even a hint of fear!

Who is this? !

"...Is this what that little mouse does?"

The man in red clothes and black-patterned armor ignored the Emperor of the East, as if the person standing in front of him was not an extremely noble lord of a country, but a cat or a dog that could be met casually on the roadside. He was talking to himself He gently jumped down from the top of the mechanical war tiger's head, and in a few steps he came to the side of the dead wild species.

"You're really weak and pathetic." Zi Da Mosuo held his chin, walked around the corpse of the waste species and looked at it carefully, kicking a few times from time to time, making a thumping sound, "But-"

Zida left the corpses of the desolate species and came to the body of the only desolate beast. He stared at the man who died in the driver's compartment on the back of the desolate beast. "He was able to discover the true use of the desolate beast, and he also It really worked, especially in this environment, this little mouse is quite interesting and a good talent.”

"Let me see what virtues and abilities you have, how dare you sneak into the stronghold of my psychic clan! If you can't satisfy me, hum..."

As he spoke, Zida squatted down, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pressed a hand on the body of the desolate beast. Immediately, a faint gray fluorescence emitted from his hand.

This gray fluorescence was like running water, quickly infiltrating the body of this desolate beast and attacking in all directions.

In an instant, an extremely large and complex flow of information quickly poured into Zi Da's mind and turned into a picture:

For the first time, a muffled roar sounded, and then a white, tender and slightly flat giant egg fell to the ground with a pop, leaning against other hardened giant eggs. Soon, a steel creature with a loving expression gently lifted the huge egg into the ground. The head rubbed over...

In the second pair, a petite canine-like cub broke out of its shell, followed by the brothers and sisters who also broke out of their shells and competed with each other for the small amount of breast milk...

The third picture...

Zi Da ignored the original memory images of these desolate beasts. As soon as his consciousness moved, the flashing images kept switching rapidly.

In the last scene, a large group of ferocious-looking humans with more than a dozen powerful desolate species pursued the desolate beast, which had gradually exhausted its physical strength, and launched attacks from time to time. Amidst the huge and loud roar of the desolate beast, Revealing a weakness that can no longer be hidden...

In the end, the wild beast collapsed to the ground and was transported to a huge city. In the crisscrossing shadows of darkness, a beast wrapped in endless electric arcs slowly walked out. Its golden pupils were like searchlights watching the beast that had lost all resistance. The desolate beast showed no fluctuation in its expression.

Wisps of flexible liquid swam out from under its feet, quietly eroded upwards, and turned into various extremely fine tools on its body. In the constant movements, they were either cutting or separating, or connecting or inlaying...all kinds of things. With what seemed to be an extremely complicated method, when this wild beast stood up again, it turned into a "biological mecha" that could be linked to the consciousness of others!

"hiss!"

The next second, Zi Da opened his eyes, and took a few steps back. His eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the rough biological mecha in disbelief. The previous contempt was nowhere to be seen, and his mouth trembled. Spit out: "Not a son of man! The hand-rubbing transformation was successful???"

"Where did this monster come from?!"

It wasn't that Zi Da was too fussy, but the scene he just saw was too shocking. This was a desolate beast. Its entire surface was made of one of the ten hardest and most precious metals in the starry sky [desolate gold]. Its hardness , someone can easily cut through the metal without using any large tools. What kind of monster is this? How come they are more cheating than their psychic clan!

And the technology of desolate beasts to transform mechanical war beasts, even if it is a rough version, can it be transformed successfully so easily? There is no need to enter the stellar furnace of a large laboratory to first grind down the original consciousness of the wild beast, then soften each part, and then start to transform it. Can those delicate and ingenious circuit neural structures be operated with the naked eye?

Even the most mechanically proficient race like them, the psychic race, and the most outstanding geniuses can't do this kind of miraculous operation, right? !

Maybe only that person can do it, but what level is that person at? There is no comparison between the two!

I thought that this poor green little mouse just got crude technology from nowhere. Because he had no resources, he decided to sneak into the world secretly to steal wild beasts and precious wild gold. He built an experimental transformation platform with his own hands to test the technology. That’s all.

After all, this kind of situation has never happened before.

That was a story about a lucky young man who had just left his home planet. Zi Da just thought about it briefly and ignored it.

But he didn't expect that his guess was too conservative, and the other party didn't need any external force at all, just rubbing it with his hands!

This is simply more outrageous than building an experimental transformation platform by hand. He is a natural genius in mechanical technology!

Where did this monster come from? !

"But, why does that method feel a bit familiar?" After sighing, Zi Da also narrowed his eyes and thought about it. He always felt that the method seemed a bit familiar, and the technology used seemed like he had seen it before?

Are they from any sub-civilization under their psychic clan?

But yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, the other party is dead in his eyes!

Without him, the other party is too evil. If it were an ordinary genius, other people would definitely win over him, but the other party is too evil, and his talent is too outrageous. Such a foreign evildoer is the one they most want to eat alive. Being cut open alive!

Sometimes, being too talented is a sin.

Once any creature is targeted by someone from another clan, there is no way to survive, even a super strong person like a true immortal!

After Zi Datu Die Hu Sad lamented a few words in a hypocritical manner, Ye Le's eyebrows and eyes were crooked under the mask.

He is a big boy, and he is finally going to make a contribution!

He thought it was a hard job, but he didn't expect it to be a stroke of luck.

Presumably after this time, Zixiu's sister will be impressed by him, and even fall in love with him, and the marriage will be successful!

Sister Zixiu~~I’m coming!

When he thought of sister Zixiu's alluring body, Zida's heart was also filled with heat.

Hehe, for my sister Zixiu, little mouse, I have no choice but to sacrifice you!

Just let me test your true nature, but I can't scare you away.

Thinking of this, Zi Da coughed lightly and said loudly: "Who is that, come here!"

"Sir, are you calling me?"

The Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom, who was waiting carefully, not daring to look around or even take a breath, was startled, and asked cautiously.

He couldn't help but be careless. As one of the longest-living human races in the world today, he had witnessed with his own eyes that horrific war in the distant past... In the end, their world lost nothing. All the superior gods were dead and the demons were destroyed. Now, all the powerful people in the clan have gone crazy, and even the supreme Tongtian Wood God has disappeared.

Now, if the human race wants to continue to survive, they can only grovel! Hatred? Anyone who reveals anything is a sinner.

"Nonsense," Zi Da rolled his eyes rudely, "If I didn't call you, who would I call you?! Come here quickly!"

"yes!"

"You will send out your troops later, first like this...and then like that..."

Looking at the Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom who was approaching, Zi Da kept whispering instructions to him.



(End of chapter)