Chapter 139: Degeneration

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"Fellow Taoists, for the sake of the plot... kill!" Wang Yu, who had transformed into a hundred-meter-tall giant beast at this time, wore iron pants with a chrysanthemum pattern, stood at the front of the giant beast formation, and shouted Inspiring charge quotes.

In the huge phalanx of behemoths, monks, whether they were from the righteous path or the demonic path, were all twisted into a rope by the temptation of the plot point.

The wave of pure black messengers in front of us is already the last batch of pure black messengers that can be found in the old continent.

As long as they are all killed, the Old Continent will be 'recovered' in a sense.

Light and hope will once again envelope this land of conservative criticism.

And the world process will surely enter a new chapter.

And everyone who led and participated in this incident should naturally get huge plot points.

Although there is no forum yet.

The 'veteran players' who are familiar with the different world have a consensus.

The bigger and more changes you make to the world, the more plot points you get.

The boiling giant beasts took heavy steps and pressed towards the pure black messengers who had mostly turned into monsters.

These pure black messengers who spread plague, death, famine and war faced the attacks of the giant beasts and launched counterattacks without knowing their own strength.

Black fire, green poison, gray plague smoke... Various attacks rushed towards those giant beasts, but they were unable to cause much real damage to them.

A large number of pure black messengers were trampled to death by the giant beasts.

The trembling earth witnessed this violent scene.

It seems... when the ability to transform into a behemoth appeared in this world, the power pattern of the entire world was already out of balance.

The violent wind rolled up the dark clouds and dropped black snow.

The pure black messengers, already shrouded in despair, cursed at the sky, and then let out ear-piercing screams.

Their instinct makes them not afraid of death and not resistant to destruction.

But the ruthless whipping from the giant beast made them angry and unwilling.

Suddenly...the snow falling from the sky turned into black feathers.

A tall pure black messenger with black wings, who was no different from ordinary people except for the two horns on his head, had landed in the high clouds at some point.

He radiates pure black light.

It is like the reflection of God falling under the dark and silent water.

The black feather-like snow melted on the bodies of the giant beasts.

Several giant beasts' eyes suddenly turned red, and then they let out an angry roar and rushed towards other giant beasts around them wildly. The wild nature took over their hearts and swallowed up their reason.

"Avoid it! Hurry and avoid the black snow."

"Recite the meditation mantra and don't be controlled by the evil thoughts and devils in your heart!" Some people in the giant beast group issued a warning.

But obviously, it was too late.

More behemoths began to fall into madness.

They manically attacked everything around them and struggled with their comrades who originally fought together.

The originally invincible and ferocious behemoth legion began to rapidly collapse and disintegrate at this moment.

Wang Yu is also fighting against the beast in his heart.

The animality and madness that invaded his sanity and his conscious consciousness at all times made him go crazy and collapse.

A large number of giant beasts began to flee in all directions unconsciously.

More giant beasts were wrestling together on the battlefield where they had trampled their enemies, fighting each other... until blood and flesh flew everywhere and the earth cracked.

In the Perfect Castle, Song Qingwen saw everything happening on the battlefield through a monster with compound eyes.

More than ten meters apart, Yin Feiyang and Song Qingwen stood side by side.

"Is this the accident you were talking about?" Song Qingwen put his hand into the pocket of his white coat and asked.

Yin Feiyang said: "I have warned you a long time ago not to be overly superstitious about the power of giant beasts. It is not you who resonate with the giant beasts, but the devil in your body. The stronger the power of the giant beast, the stronger the power of the devil. The stronger it becomes. Although the soul that controls the giant beast belongs to a monk, it is naturally stronger than ordinary people in this world. But... no one of the indigenous people in this world can successfully seize the body of the giant beast and awaken the power of the giant beast. ··It’s enough to be vigilant.”

"Now, Matthew has completed his layout. He used the Feather of Fallen to let the giant beasts and the devil complete the final resonance. Now... all the giant beasts are more powerful, crazy and violent. They will destroy Everything becomes a sharp knife that destroys the world."

"And... the most troublesome thing is that this kind of madness and depravity may not end. I'm afraid the reality is..."

Yin Feiyang turned to look at Song Qingwen, but saw that his expression was always calm, without any fluctuations.

"You have thought of this possibility for a long time, and you allowed it to happen... and contributed to the flames?" Yin Feiyang's tone changed slightly in the middle, from questioning and doubt to firmness and certainty.

Song Qingwen turned his head and looked at Yin Feiyang.

Then he jumped away from the topic and said as if without any boundaries: "This is a world where order, morality, and civilization have all collapsed. Every life has the necessity and reason to live. Justice and injustice have become a joke. "

"Shut up! You despicable devil." Yin Feiyang shouted coldly.

"My discussion with you is to ask you to find a way to save those disciples who have not yet fallen and collapsed. I am not asking you to explain your views on the world here. Maybe the world itself is dark and corrupt, but this is not our condonation. The reason why everything happened. There is no good and evil in the world, but we still have it." Yin Feiyang stared at Song Qingwen and said coldly.

He has quietly extended his claws and is transporting energy secretly.

At any time, he planned to use more violent methods to persuade Song Qingwen to help solve the problem.

Yin Feiyang, the master of the Dragon Sword... was never a guy who was only good at talking.

"I am a devil, playing with people's hearts and taking advantage of people. This is my principle. You want me to follow the rules and abide by morality?"

"Yin Feiyang! You... broke the rules!" Song Qingwen took out a pistol that looked full of technology from his arms.

There is also a transparent glass bottle stuck to the butt of the gun.

In the glass bottle, there was a light green liquid, which looked a little leaky.

"That's right! So...the weak eat the strong, and the weak must obey the strong. This is also the rule of your Demon Sect! I will tell you this rule now." When Yin Feiyang finished speaking, he had already flashed to Song Qingwen's side.

The sharp claws tore through the air and even tore apart the protective air net that had always existed around Song Qingwen.

Song Qingwen raised his hand and shot Yin Feiyang.

The light green light was avoided by Yin Feiyang keenly.

Song Qingwen raised his hand and fired a few more shots, but they missed.

Yin Feiyang jumped and flickered flexibly in mid-air, constantly tearing apart Song Qingwen's surrounding defenses.

"I'm sorry... you were arrested!" Song Qingwen raised his hand and looked at the empty glass bottle, showing a faint smile.

The next moment, every missed shot emitted a light green light in the eye-catching place.

The light combines to form a closed cage.

Locking Yin Feiyang in an area and unable to leave.

Whenever Yin Feiyang approaches the edge of the cage, a special smell and energy will attack the pure black power in his body, causing his body to show signs of collapse.