come as god

Chapter 315 Blessed by God
"The Great Scarlet Locust is dead, and the Jade Locust is also dead. Now even Mr. Lu Ya has been defeated. There is no hope for the Lei Ze Realm!"

Hao Wuqi walked aimlessly in the wilderness, his body was covered with cracks, his hair was scattered, all kinds of small bugs crawled on it, parasitic and sucked blood, devouring his energy.

And it's like he didn't see it.

He just walked silently, encountered fierce beasts hunting on the road, and let others bully him as if he couldn't see it.

Even a ferocious beast that is far smaller than him can slap him on the ground and roar twice, and he is like a dough that will not resist, kneading it at will.

Clang!

But every time a ferocious beast tried to swallow him, it would break its own teeth, turn around and walk away unbelievably.

This guy is too hard, like a piece of steel, it can't be eaten at all.

Moreover, the cells would fight back automatically, coming out like parasites, which made many fierce beasts feel afraid and dare not come closer.

There are also those who are bold, the long-hungry boa constrictor swallows Hao Wuqi with its mouth open, and wants to turn the python into a dragon, but the ending is often tragic.

Hao Wuqi did not resist, and was still closed in his inner world, unable to let go.

The five senses seem to be blocked, and they cannot feel any external information.

But even so, it was still the boa constrictor who suffered.

It roared in pain, trying to spit out the ground locust flood dragon that couldn't digest it at all, and was still devouring it in reverse.

Failed.

The boa constrictor bound itself in a cocoon, its abdomen was severely worn off, Hao Wuqi rolled out of it, and its life came to an end.

Before he died, he looked at Hao Wuqi in disbelief, full of disbelief.

As if to say, how is it possible!

Then it stopped cooking and became a cold snake corpse.

And Hao Wuqi,
Walking in the prehistoric wilderness following instinct, walking aimlessly through mountains and caves, and seeing acquaintances one after another.

Someone warmly invites him, and someone wants to devour him with malicious intentions.

But they were all killed by their body's instinctive counterattack.

From that day on, everyone knew that a foolish, powerful lunatic had appeared in Honghuang.

Even Shenmai has nothing to do with him.

The sun rises and the sun sets, and the years turn the wheel. I don't know how many changes have been experienced.

this day,
Hao Wuqi appeared in a tribe of beast tribes in the mountains, his silent eyes suddenly fluctuated.

蝗兽
How could it appear in the Far West?

Locust beasts originated from Huoyun Mountain, located in the Lei Zejie in the southeast, hundreds of thousands of miles away from here.

Wearing a tattered black cloak, he did not enter this tribe rashly, but hid behind the mountain to observe, because his physique was too big, and once he appeared, he would definitely reveal his strength.

"Moving to the edge of the land, ignoring the disputes, living and working in peace seems to be good!"

If you can't beat it, wouldn't it be good to run away far away?

At some point, his will was shaken and he had this idea.

Give up if you can't beat it, anyway, it is an invincible existence, as long as you hide far enough, you can enjoy peace and joy.

This seems to be fine too.
However, at this moment, a loud noise fell from the sky.

He raised his head, his eyes fluctuating violently.

"Blood God, have you chased me?"

Boom!
A majestic and extremely pitch-black cockroach blood god came suddenly, shaking the ground violently, and the weak locust beasts were directly shocked to death, cracked and bleeding all over, and died of panic.

"Do you think you can live if you escape here? It's so naive. How can we rest assured if we don't cut the weeds?"

Cockroach Blood God showed a cold smile, and walked casually.

Every time he took a step, it was accompanied by the waving of his four arms, and the locust beasts were beaten to a pulp.

"Master Asura Blood God, the locusts and beasts are already so weak that they can no longer pose a threat or accomplish a major event. Why don't you let us live!"

Hearing this, Hao Wuqi's pupils shrank.

Judging from the words, the surviving locusts are not players, but natural locust NPCs.

In other words, all the locust players are dead, and only these remaining NPCs are left to live according to the instinct of survival.

"That's impossible. The locust beast race is terrifying. Judging from the news revealed by the Yuxu Realm, the potential of the locust beast is too terrifying. It has given birth to the Great Red Locust and the Jade Locust. What else? The ground locust, I heard that it is already crazy, otherwise, I am afraid that it will become the third one!"

Cockroach Blood God's eyes were cold, without the slightest mercy, he wanted to completely exterminate the locusts from the wild.

"Since it may become a threat, why let you live and completely exterminate, isn't it good?"

"No, obviously we have already surrendered, why do you still not let us go, is it just because of the ridiculous potential?"

boom!
The Cockroach Blood God kept walking, killing, and harvesting the lives of the locust beasts.

"Have you not realized yet? In a world where the weak prey on the strong, the strong will always have the right to speak and can exercise power unscrupulously, while the weak can only passively endure humiliation, death, slavery and pain."

The smoke filled the air, and life became black and white.

The killing continues.

In Hao Wuqi's silent heart, a ray of fiery red surged up, it was anger, it was anger, it was a will to change his fate against the sky.

Why should the weak be bullied!

Why should we be weak all the time!
Why do you bully us!
All kinds of past events surfaced in his mind, and he was so angry that he wanted to stand out, but his steps stopped again.

What's the use of going up and killing this cockroach Blood God!

Kill this one, and there will be another one.

Killing them one by one will sooner or later face the Great Shura King Mara!
"Sooner or later, you will lose and you will die. What's the point of resisting? It's better to live with ease, and you can live every day."

He slowly withdrew his feet.

Death may be a relief for the locust beast.

The weak locust clan gave birth to the big red locust, the jade locust, and him. Perhaps it was not luck, but sorrow.

He couldn't bear to watch locusts being killed one by one.

It is not to go up to save them, but to retreat step by step.

I didn't want to see this kind of tragedy, but before I took a few steps back, I felt that I had bumped into something extremely hard.

Hit a mountain?
Turning his head slowly, the snow-white feathers came into view, and when he raised his head, a one-eyed giant snow-white bird was looking down at him.

And he bumped into the fluffy and strong muscle mass of this muscle giant bird.

The plump and elastic muscles almost knocked him down.

"When did Honghuang give birth to such a powerful creature? This size is at least a giant at the level of a god."

He nodded slightly, took a step to the left, and wanted to step over.

Bang!
But without any accident, he hit the muscle mass of the giant bird again, almost sending him flying.

Hao Wuqi frowned and took a step to the right.

The giant bird also took a step to the right.

He goes left, the bird goes left.

He goes to the right, the bird goes to the right.

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He raised his head speechlessly, and now he understood that this existence was aimed at him.

"Here," he looked up and down, and said, "Brother who is big and tall, what's the matter?"

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Ms. Meng Lu of Jiutian Xuange looked at him with black lines all over her face, she was speechless for a while.

Are the muscles so obvious?

Obviously, it has been carefully covered up with feathers.

She lowered her head slightly, her disobedient eyes moved strangely, and a magnetic voice sounded slowly.

"Just leave like that? You just have the heart to watch your own kind being tortured to death, without moving!"

She has been with Hao Wuqi for a long time, and has been looking for an entry point according to the customs clearance guide. Until today, she saw an opportunity, so she fell from the sky.

Come and influence this man of destiny!

"you know me?"

Hao Wuqi's mind became flexible and instantly clear, but his fighting spirit was depressed and he said, "What can I do? Facing such a powerful enemy, even Mr. Lu Ya has been defeated. What hope is there?"

"Ha ha--"

Meng Lu smiled contemptuously, and looked at him full of pity: "Just give up like this, you are so pitiful, those locusts who once trusted you and are willing to fight for you are so pitiful, Da Chi What a sad past that the Celestial Locust and the Jade Locust laid down must be so sad, one generation is not as good as the next!"

"You can say what you want, I'm not the great red locust, I'm not a jade locust with a lot of money, I'm just an ordinary person, I can't change anything! "

As he spoke, he sat among the mountains and burst into tears.

The emotions that have been held back for so long are like the Yellow River bursting its banks, rushing out suddenly.

Even the flesh and blood began to crumble and become unstable, and the genetic sequence seemed to collapse at any time.

The sound undoubtedly alarmed the cockroach blood god who was killing next to him. He frowned and laughed wildly: "Earth locust, you are here? Killing you is a great achievement!"

This Hao Dilocust's whereabouts are uncertain, erratic and hard to find, he did not expect to meet him today.

It was about to pounce on it immediately, completely ignoring the Cyclops next to it.

The sea of ​​blood is huge, which casual cultivator in the world dares to ask the blood god?

Hao Wuqi cried loudly, showing no intention of resisting.

Meng Lu snorted coldly, "You're courting death!"

With one single eye, a crimson light burst out instantly, enveloping the cockroach blood god in an instant.

"what--"

With a scream, the cockroach blood god turned into ashes and dissipated.

"Thank you, Lord God, for your help!"

"Thank you God for saving us, please tell me the name, we will worship the locust beasts day and night."

The surviving locust beasts ran over happily, shouting excitedly around the Nine Heavens Black Pigeon.

"I"

Meng Lu lowered her head slightly, and said flatly, "Nine Heavens Profound Girl!"

"Gah!"

All the locusts were stunned, what, Nine Heavens Profound Girl?Xuannv?
That majestic muscle mass, and those ferocious eyes, is this called Xuannv?
But their intelligence was not very developed, and immediately after reacting, they shouted the name of "Nine Heavens Profound Girl" excitedly, and kept praising them.

And Hao Wuqi also widened his eyes, his lips trembling: "You can emit the same divine light as the mechanical Moluo, can you defeat Moluo? If you can save us."

"Save you..."

Nine Heavens Black Pigeon Meng Lu is in a straight posture, bathed in the radiance, the holy white feathers are covered with a layer of golden light of morning glow, like a holy angel descending to the world.

She lightly touched Hao Wuqi's head, gentle and full of motherhood.

"Can I help you once, can I help you all the time? You are the only one who can save you. All external forces will eventually leave. Only when you are strong can you truly have confidence!"

"If humbleness is a sin, then why do human beings still struggle in the universe, facing the almost invincible mechanical civilization, just admit defeat and wipe their necks?"

"Why is the ancestor Chen Yang willing to give up his emotions and desires and become a great sun?"

"Why is the arm of Cang Heng willing to abandon the flesh and become a giant mechanical arm?"

"And why are there sages who have died and died?"

"Aren't their deaths worthless?"

"Do you want to be a deserter when you face the mechanical civilization attacking human beings? Do you want to look at the same kind one by one, watch the old, young, women and children become ashes, disappear into the universe, and remain indifferent?"

Every word hit the bottom of Hao Wuqi's heart, sending out shocking tremors.

He tremblingly said: "But... this is just a game"

"Is this really just a game?"

Meng Lu and him looked at each other, and there seemed to be a bottomless ocean in their eyes, which was profound and vast, which Meng Lu, as a teacher, was very good at.

As a teacher, you must remain unfathomable in front of your students in order to convince them.

Hao Wuqi's heart shook again.

Is it really just a game?
Every game is a choice, and every choice will lead him to a different path.

Every time, he relied on his great willpower to make difficult choices, resisted the temptation, and obtained the power beyond the gods from his ordinary body!
And that's the power of choice!
It is the good fruit of perseverance.

Everyone is making a choice. The big red locust hears the truth in the morning, but it can die in the evening; the jade locust seeks common ground while reserving differences, and Dayu controls the water. They are like the sun in the sky. Even if they die, they radiate dazzling light and are remembered by people.

And some choices, the top ten fierce beast kings, went astray, died for several years, and were still insulted by prehistoric players, and hung on the lighthouse forum to flog their corpses.

Different choices have different fates.

"How should I choose?"

A stunning and heroic death, or annihilation in obscurity?

Hao Wuqi smiled helplessly: "But what qualifications do I have to be compared with other people's big red locust and jade locust, one is the accumulation of three generations, the reincarnation of Kunpeng, the other is the eldest princess of Haotian, rich in wealth. I am just me, a poor boy , wisdom is mediocre, strength is mediocre, blood is mediocre, everything is mediocre."

Only by working hard can you know how terrifying talent is!
Only then did I know how arrogant capital is!
Personal efforts are as humble as a mayfly shaking a tree in the face of a huge torrent, which is not worth mentioning.

"So are you going to give up? Just be overwhelmed by difficulties?"

Meng Lu's voice was very gentle, but with a clang.

"Whether you want to be a coward for the rest of your life or a hero, even if it's only for a few minutes, what you need is more than courage, a cry for change from the bottom of your heart, just to wake up the few people!"

She stretched out her hand, bathed in the radiance, kindly like an angel from heaven descending with mercy, making Hao Wuqi a little dazed.

It was as if believers had suddenly seen God.

She stretched out her hand and said gently that she would take herself out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Hao Wuqi raised his hand cautiously, fearing that this was just a phantom in a dream.

"Can I really be a hero?"

Bathed in the holy light, a pair of hands folded together.

The strong giant claws full of muscles gave Hao Wuqi an unprecedented sense of security. It turns out that angels can really bring people a sense of security.
"Courage is just blood, and an unwavering will can lead the locusts across the darkness and towards the dawn!"

"Are you ready for the grind?"

Meng Lu lowered her head slightly, as if holding her own son, and all her actions were strictly in accordance with the customs clearance guidelines.

Are you ready?
Those few words echoed in Hao Wuqi's heart, deafening!
Are you ready?
These are just five light words, but they represent extremely heavy pressure and responsibility.

Face the almost invincible enemy!

Facing the fate of the surviving locusts and the prehistoric hundreds of millions of casual cultivators behind.

Facing inner torment and struggle
"Am I ready?"

Hao Wuqi looked around, at the tall and muscular Nine Heavens Pigeon, at the locusts full of expectations, and finally at the newborn sun.

Xiaguang sweeps away the darkness and reflects half of the sky.

There seemed to be faces emerging in the brilliance of the great sun.

"The predecessors overcame thorns and thorns, opened up territories, and I just suffered a little bit of hardship, how can I give up lightly?"

Wu Chao used to be a scavenger!
Ran Deng used to be a pig butcher!

Ordinary people can also open up a great cause!

Finally, the fire in his eyes was rekindled, and he said in a loud voice:

"I'm ready!"

I am ready to meet suffering, to meet despair, to take responsibility, to dare to shake my fist against fear, to fight against the strong!
Hundreds of years of life!
How can we do nothing?

If a man can't live with five tripods, he will die with five tripods!

"Even an ordinary man has a three-foot sword, full of blood, which can kill innocent gods at the top, and eliminate rioters at the bottom!"

……

Human world 50002 at the end of December.

The locust nest in Honghuang Dayu has been 32 years.

The sword chant soared into the sky, and a ray of white light shone for thirty thousand miles.

Hao Dilocust screamed angrily.

Take Xuanyuan back!

(End of this chapter)