The edge of the wasteland was filled with darkness, and countless undead and ferocious beasts gathered together in fear.
In the past, when a large number of undead and ferocious beasts gathered together, it would have been an unprecedented melee. However, today when these undead gathered together, no conflict broke out. There was even a strange feeling of being in love with each other. It looked like I had picked up the wrong script. Average.
It's not that these undead ferocious beasts suddenly realized their conscience, but that they were facing this huge disaster together at this time.
In the distance, a doomsday-like hurricane is sweeping across the entire wasteland space. The hurricane is still pushing towards the edge of the wasteland. Soon the edge areas will also be affected, and then these ferocious beasts gathered in one place will not be able to escape. Tribulation.
There is an invisible barrier at the edge of the wasteland. On the other side of the barrier is a black nothingness. You can't see what is in the darkness of nothingness. The darkness seems to be able to swallow everything.
However, the ferocious beasts at this time could not care about anything else. Facing the impending doomsday hurricane behind them, hundreds of thousands of undead ferocious beasts kept hitting the edge barrier.
No matter how hard the undead ferocious beasts try, even if they hit their heads and break their brains, they can't shake the edge barrier at all, and they can't even stir up a ripple. You can imagine how strong this barrier is.
Hundreds of thousands of undead ferocious beasts are desperate. Although they are all undead creatures, their broken bodies must not be able to withstand the sweeping doomsday hurricane.
This is the case for the inanimate undead. The physical body has already decayed to the extreme and cannot compare with the living life form. The only advantage is that the immortal body and the physical body have been reconstructed.
The so-called physical reconstruction of undead creatures is not unlimited reconstruction, but consumes the power of the soul of the undead, which is the fire of the soul in their eyes. For undead creatures, as long as the fire of the soul is not extinguished, they can continue to The restoration reorganizes the broken body.
However, because the soul fire consumed to reconstruct the body will cause damage to the own soul, most undead generally only use soul fire to maintain the body from complete decay. Very few undead will use a large amount of soul fire. Fire condenses the physical body.
Firstly, it is because it is not necessary. The body of undead creatures will continue to decay over time. Even if it is condensed into a perfect body, it will decay very quickly. Therefore, as long as the body is maintained, there is no need to waste the soul fire to build a perfect body.
Secondly, most undead creatures do not have the method to cultivate their souls. For them, soul fire is a one-time consumable with no chance of regeneration, so it is the right way to use it sparingly, in case you lose it. Both body and soul will be destroyed.
At this time, when the doomsday hurricane sweeps in, their bodies will be continuously destroyed by the doomsday hurricane, and the speed of body reconstruction can never keep up with the destruction speed of the doomsday hurricane. Their end can only be to be destroyed again and again. Reconstruction again and again, until finally the soul fire was exhausted and completely torn into pieces by the hurricane.
The edge barrier above the wasteland is like a huge cage, imprisoning hundreds of thousands of undead ferocious beasts. The current situation seems to be no way forward or backward, and there is no hope of escape.
However, the nature of living things is destined to have a strong desire to survive in times of crisis. Driven by the desire to survive, survival has become the first priority, and everything can be abandoned in order to survive. This is true for humans, and so is other creatures. Even undead creatures are not immune to this.
Among the hundreds of thousands of ferocious beasts, an undead dragon with a length of nearly 200 meters, covered in black scales and only weathered bones exposed on its abdomen, waved its huge fleshy wings, and flew countless weak ferocious beasts to his side. In front of you.
It planned to let these undead ferocious beasts stand in front of it and form a relatively safe space for itself. Although it did not know whether this method would allow it to survive in the end, the dragon at this time had no other choice but to try this method.
The undead ferocious beast that was used as a barrier in front of the undead dragon glared angrily, roaring and roaring incessantly.
"Tyrant Quintu! Don't go too far!!" A giant snake roared angrily and desperately hid behind the undead dragon.
The purple soul fire in the eyes of the undead dragon Quint pulsed, and there was a flash of fierceness. The dragon's claws slapped the giant snake away again, and then the dragon Quint roared to shock all living beings: "Roar!! Or stand in front of me. ! Or I’ll help you die completely!”
Suppressed by the might of the giant dragon, all the ferocious beasts around him stopped talking. Quint was considered one of the best in the wasteland, and his strength could at least rank among the top ten in the wasteland.
Faced with such an existence, those miscellaneous fish and ferocious beasts could only swallow their anger and silently acquiesce in their fate.
There are also smart people among these ferocious beasts. After seeing Quint's domineering behavior, they knew that staying here would only become Quint's cannon fodder, so many ferocious beasts began to slowly move to other areas.
Want to escape? Who will be cannon fodder for me when you leave?
Quint looked at the ferocious beasts that were moving towards other areas, with a ferocious smile on his lips. Without saying a word, the dragon's mouth opened wide and a ball of ice-blue dragon breath spit out, directly blasting the three leading undead ferocious beasts into powder.
With Quint's dragon breath intimidating him, the other undead ferocious beasts no longer dared to think wrongly, and could only suffer indescribably silently, not daring to be angry but afraid to speak out.
The wind and sand rolled over the ground, and the air pressure almost evacuated the edge of the wasteland into a vacuum. All the undead ferocious beasts lowered their heads in fear, wishing to bury themselves in the soil. However, under such a powerful force of heaven and earth, even if they drill a hole and bury themselves in it, It doesn't help either.
For a moment, the edge of the wasteland fell into silence. None of the ferocious beasts dared to make a sound. The atmosphere was so quiet that people could only hear the thunder and wind noise brought by the approaching doomsday hurricane in the distance.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
"...I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Why did you throw it out to me?!"
There is no doubt that this is the iconic voice of our old friend Qin Weijie.
As the sound came, the giant dragon Quint looked into the distance and saw a black figure appearing in the sky in the distance, flying quickly towards the edge of the wasteland where the undead ferocious beasts were gathering at extremely fast speeds.
Because it was too far away, the giant dragon Quint could only see a small black spot at this time. However, the black spot quickly grew bigger, bigger, and bigger again. Finally, a round and white butt appeared in front of Quint's eyes. .
You can tell at a glance that it has not been developed.
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Qin Weijie was also unlucky. As soon as he came out of the sea of blood, he poked his head from the entrance, and then took off directly on the spot and was caught in the hurricane.
who I am? where am I? What's wrong with me? What the hell am I doing? These philosophical questions have been lingering in Qin Weijie's mind, and Qin Weijie is still confused until now.
If it weren't for his physical strength and many life-saving means, Qin Weijie would have been strangled by the hurricane long ago. However, even so, Qin Weijie was in an extremely embarrassed state at this time. All the clothes around him were gone, leaving only a hem that Qin Weijie had been wearing. Protect it in your hand.
