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Chapter 171 Choices
Ning Luo did not rush forward, but chose to retreat underground.

He wasn't arrogant enough to have the confidence to kill a filth that surpassed the sea cover.

The filthy and chaotic legal principles are not only difficult to destroy, but also have the power of a strange world beyond this world.

If you want to say that the traverser is equivalent to the Gadai evildoer in this world.

Even without the blessing of modules, a high-level filth is worthy of being compared with a transcendent.

Solitary courage does not mean foolishness.

Ning Luo didn't have the need to die generously, and he also had enough escape routes, so it was impossible for him to fight to the death with a feverish head.

During the process of flesh and blood gathering, Ning Luo jumped down the mine without hesitation, destroying the tunnel along the way.

Although it is impossible to stop Fei's footsteps in this way, a killing machine like Fei will not find the entrance immediately.

The mine pit was empty, and the red crystals near the entrance had already been refined by Ning Luo.

The crimson crystal fragments were strung together by thin ropes and suspended above the strange rocks in the cave, dotted with the glimmer of fireflies.

Wang Sheng looked haggard and looked foolish.

He has been detained with ropes for many years, and he is in a state of desperation and cannot help himself.

First crossing the sea of ​​blood, then being dragged to climb rocks, and now being taken to a damp underground mine.Even the power to distinguish time is deprived, which is not miserable.

Cruelty is cruelty, but Ning Luo has a clear conscience.

First, it was Wang Sheng himself who took the initiative to provoke, and second, this was actually an opportunity for Wang Sheng.

Although it is difficult for an ordinary traveler to recall the secret scrolls of exercises, he can always leave some impressions of the hidden events, which is enough to pave the way for him to make a comeback in the future.

It's a pity that Wang Sheng lost his fighting spirit long ago and gave up struggling.

Even now that Ning Luo is traveling across the ocean, he no longer has the medicinal materials of Ning Xinsan on hand.

Wang Sheng could kill himself a long time ago, but his will is numb, and he has long forgotten such a thing as suicide.

In the dark mine pit, the beast masters looked decadent, and the patriarch looked heavy.

"My lord, what is going on here, and what should we do now?"

"Hush, first find a rich mine and settle down."

Ning Luo made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "I don't know the details, but in short, the blood epidemic is mostly planned by the ancient human emperor. The half-demon and the blood ancestors of all generations are all resurrected, and we can't win."

"what?!"

The patriarch's face was full of shock, he pursed his dry and wrinkled lips, and then fell silent.

The amount of information was too much, but he didn't question it.

The patriarch just felt that the change was too sudden, which made him, who had experienced many things in the world, feel rushed.

Ning Luo was calm: "It's okay, life and death are fate, this is no longer a situation that can be saved by personal strength. At least one thing is certain, the purpose of the Blood Ancestor is to bury us in the sea and refine us. So we can only live if we are alive. chance of survival."

It sounds like a paradox, but the meaning is also very clear.

If you live, you will survive, but if you are reckless, you will only be buried together on the plateau.

The reason for this conjecture is also very simple.

The plateau rises in a sea of ​​blood, and has never been encroached upon.

This means that in front of the blood of the desolate ancient demon master, even the blood plague that rots the bones and marrow can't do anything about it.

Perhaps this is also the real reason why the Blood Ancestor has been planning for thousands of years and has never done anything.

Because he didn't find the last descendant of Ba Xia, and couldn't embezzle Ba Xia's blood, his plan was still missing a link.

But now, Haiyan's self-inflicted trap finally contributed to the extinction of the sea of ​​blood.

Su Sheng's blood ancestor hunted Haiyan on the one hand, and invaded the plateau on the other hand.

Once he is allowed to completely control Baxia's bloodline, this world will be over.

Ning Luo patted the patriarch on the shoulder, and warned in a concentrated voice: "During this catastrophe, nothing will happen to you! The wider the blood pool in the clan, the beast masters will be more safe from accidents. Don't try to sacrifice yourself, protect yourself. Young people’s thinking, because that’s just fueling the fire.”

Ning Luo has seen too many such scripts, so he also understands that the most important thing in the face of the disaster of the world is the survival of the race.

Morality and ethics, good and evil, right and wrong have become as flimsy as paper and can be broken by bullets.

It's not about abandoning human principles, or maliciously disrupting the situation.

But the survivors have to put survival first, and the speed of life and death has to be chosen.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

The outdated benevolence and morality is not a kind of cruelty to other survivors.

As a result, more than [-] members of the Blood Wolf tribe survived, and the situation was settled.

8rd year

Ning Luo led a group of beast masters from the blood wolf tribe, went deep into the mine veins, and settled in an area rich in red crystals.

There were also several riots during this period.

They had been harassed by blood beasts on the way to move earlier.

This is understandable, after all, the mine veins extend in all directions, and there are far more than one entrance.

Although there is Ning Luo's shelter, the mine is not spacious. How can it accommodate the more than [-] survivors of the blood wolf tribe?
Even though Ning Luo was in a hurry to help, he was beyond his reach, and the minority people were still damaged.

Fortunately, the team adjusted its formation in time, and there were still [-] survivors.

But Ning Luo forgot one thing, it's not just blood beasts that threaten their lives, there is even a latent disease!
When the blood plague broke out in the team, the beast masters had no choice but to kill the crazy compatriots with their own hands.

Ning Luo could be saved, but he didn't do it.

Because the only way to cure them right now is to feed their own "holy blood", and the bloodline vaccine can't stop the pain of rotting bone and marrow.

However, under the intervention of the module, the amount of blood essence consumed in this way can range from a cup to a barrel.

But the corridors are cramped, and when dirty blood splatters, there are more than ten thousand infected people?
Ning Luo was helpless.

He can save only one in a hundred people, but the remaining 90.00% want to survive, and they still have family members.

Ning Luo knew very well that doing so would definitely cause turmoil.

In the novel, the following plot is nothing more than the grievances among the survivors, which turned into a civil strife.

Regardless of whether Ning Luo persuaded the fight or not, no matter whether he could clean up the mess, he would be labeled as a saint or a villain.

It is impossible for Ning Luo to be so short-sighted.

All good deeds are predicated on not incurring evil consequences.

If he had the spare energy, Ning Luo would follow the education he had received since he was a child and try his best to save everyone.

But since it can't be done, it can only take care of the overall situation.

The end of the year.

There are less than [-] survivors in the tribe, but the size of the team is still huge.

After going deep into the mine vein, Ning Luo and the others finally arrived at a rich camp.

And there is blood.

That's the groundwater in the mine veins, in fact, it's mostly diluted Baxia's blood.

Fortunately, it tastes clear and mellow, and the mouthfeel is smooth, so Ning Luo won't feel the shock of seeing the truth.

9th year.

Ning Luoxiu moved the mountain for a breakthrough.

The blood veins cling to the five internal organs, almost fused together, shaped like blood vessels.

There are still more than 7000 people in the blood wolf tribe, and the number has stabilized.

Day after day, Ning Luo melted his hard work into the water tank, quietly strengthening the blood for the clansmen, so as to resist the erosion of the blood plague.

This is the safest and most harmonious approach.

Although there will be severe cases who have no time to sublimate their blood and die of severe cases.

But Ning Luo couldn't reveal the connection between the holy blood and the antidote.

During this year, blood beasts harassed him, and Ning Luo even encountered a blood ancestor, number 21.

But he accidentally discovered that Chi Jing can restrain the evil and heal himself!
"Sure enough, the Kuroshio eroded the way of heaven, merged all things, and acquired their weaknesses."

The red crystal is to the barren prison, just like the fire art is to the dusty abyss.

The red crystal is the weakness of the barren prison black tide.

Thanks to this gift, Ning Luo used the mountain-moving environment to kill the filth that covered the sea.

This is not a record worth bragging about, because the Blood Ancestor's fighting skills are appalling, and it is not as good as the giant beast that Ning Luo encountered in the warehouse of Lin'an City.

After all, it was a battle of sequences at that time.

In comparison, the current mods can barely be regarded as happy sightseeing. Maybe when the surviving beast masters discover this secret, they will be able to stop the blood ancestor's pursuit by themselves.

The difficulty of the mod is still not enough.

Therefore, the ending of Human Sovereign's Refining World may not really be possible.

But sightseeing mode. It's not without benefits!
Ning Luo suddenly realized that besides gaining insight into the truth of the barren prison, the biggest gain of this trip is that he can actually prepare for the difficult modules in advance!
Ning Luo suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Patriarch, do you still have animal skin rolls in your luggage?"

The patriarch was stunned: "No, yes, but what's the use of the beast skin roll?"

Ning Luo smiled satisfied, and said frankly: "I want to draw a topographic map of the entire plateau mineral veins."

　Mention it in advance.

　　Ning Luo hates evil and does not do evil, but he is not a saint either, so this is not a double standard-,-
　　(There is a foreshadowing, and I will be more responsible later)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)