If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 244 Jumped into the Pit
It has been two weeks since Feng Xue came to Pradamia, and the five members of the Ruanhuo group have had a very fulfilling life.

Wuchang sneaked into the wealthy area, and continued to wear white coats to pretend to be doctors in major hospitals to perform operations.

Qingming devoted himself to looting the small coffers of the mafia, and swayed at will over the slums of Pradamia, but because there were many gold bars in the property, it seemed that there were not a few people who were injured by the smashing.

Lu Gen's actions seemed unpretentious, he was either beating Ursas, or Colombians, or on the way to beating these two types of people. They singled out these two people.

Even Lao Li, in the process of constantly discussing the tea ceremony with various tea masters, left behind the urban legend of the Yan people who practiced Yang-strengthening Kung Fu.

As for Feng Xue...

Feng Xue is enjoying life.

After all, what Lao Li and the others did was just a "visa", and Feng Xue already had one.

After all, tags and entries are things that can be used across the world, but the source of cognition comes from people who know it. Therefore, even if everyone is a "Yan country person", if you want to get to the strange stories of Yan people in this world, you must Swipe to the [Yanguo people] tag belonging to this world (here refers to the ghost stories of this world, if you are the core of the ghost stories, you only need to be from Yanguo).

And this is actually quite easy to say.

After all, at this point in time, when they meet Asians who can fight, most people will have a strong idea of ​​"this guy is definitely from Yanguo".

The reason why everyone has not finished yet is mainly because they want to expand.

Let's see if we can create an independent entry based on the foundation.

"I always feel like I'm a bit unprogressive!" Feng Xue lay on the beach, drinking the mixed juice in the glass, looking at the Yingying and Yanyan around her, feeling that this place is worthy of being a coastal tourist city.

Although it is said to be chaotic and disorderly secretly, on the surface, especially near the hotel where Wai Guoren lives, the law and order is still very bad...

"Roar!"

"Fuck!" Feng Xue jumped up from the beach chair and turned his gaze to the direction of the huge roar. Then he realized that the source of the roar was not the land, but... the sea!

Moreover, Feng Xue followed the sound and didn't see anything unusual, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw the coastline that had been slapping the beach, suddenly it seemed to be sucked away by something, and it quickly faded away!
"Tsunami? Fuck! That damn gem! Should I find a phantom to remove the curse?" Taking advantage of the sights of passers-by all turning to the direction of the explosion, Feng Xue activated hermit power to reduce her sense of existence, but she didn't have time To change clothes, he directly used the authority of the killer whale to put on a killer whale sweater, turned around and ran towards the city.

The roar became louder and louder, and the coastline receded farther and farther away. With the harsh siren coming from the direction of the hotel, even the tourists who hadn't realized what happened, finally ran away under the leadership of the people who had already started running for their lives. up.

The terrified crowd began to run, screaming, screaming, and crying. Before the tsunami arrived, human beings had already begun to be in chaos.

Fortunately, this is a private beach of a top hotel, and the number of tourists is not too many. Otherwise, the chaos alone may cause many stampede accidents.

But it doesn't make much sense to say this, because Feng Xue doesn't think that there is only one beach here that is causing chaos at this time.

Feng Xue quickly climbed up to the roof of the hotel with lightness skills, took out a telescope, and looked at the huge waves that had gradually risen above the sea from a distance. Then, he saw a pair of eyes!
To be exact, he wasn't sure if those were eyes, he could only see two huge light spots like lanterns in the tens of meters high waves, and in the reflection of the light spots, a shadow appeared in the waves , like a monster pushing the waves forward together.

"Tsunami-like strange stories?" Feng Xue squinted his eyes, but because of the barrier of sea water and the resolution of the telescope, he couldn't accurately see whether the huge figure in the waves had strange stories, but there was no doubt that such Giant waves are by no means a natural phenomenon.

"On the side of the road..."

"Hello?" The phone was connected by Feng Xue as soon as it rang, and Lao Li's voice came from the receiver——

"I stepped on a tiankeng this time, come back quickly!"

"What sinkhole? You mean the tsunami ghost story?"

Feng Xue jumped down from the roof of the hotel. Although she didn't say the exact location, the only thing that can be referred to by "come back" is the door they came from.

"That's Kaibozu, the cadre of Hyakumonogatari, who is almost invincible in naval battles! Although I don't know what that guy intends to do when he leaves the sea area of ​​Dongguo, this matter is definitely not something we can participate in! I still have to inform other people, so I will hang up first." Already!"

"Understood!" Feng Xue hung up the phone, turned her head and glanced at the huge monster in the waves, and the complacency that had arisen from squeezing the driver disappeared immediately.

Compared with this kind of monster that can mobilize the power of nature, my own power is really far behind!
……

Soon, Feng Xue and the Ruanhuo group of four successfully joined forces, but the location was not theirs, but outside Chinatown, because at this moment, the entire Chinatown was under martial law.

"What's the situation?" Feng Xue looked at the heavily fortified Chinatown, and with a habitual sweep, she saw lines of text emerging, her brows furrowed even tighter.

"Who knows? Usually at this time, Baimonuyu is dealing with the innate ghost story revived by the 'Midsummer Night Festival' (not swallowing, but simply killing and entering the resurrection process). At this time, it should be the only one that allows them to send out this kind of combat power." Is something wrong?" Reed Gen said a series of words that were rare, with a bit of displeasure in his tone, Lao Li also said seriously when he heard this:

"If I had known that door was here, I wouldn't have come if I was killed!"

"Which door?" Before Qingming could react, Wuchang sighed:

"Besides the one that is in the limelight, which one can it be?"

"Fuck!" Feng Xue spat out a mouthful of national curses, but before he could say anything, a strong vibration came from under his feet.

"Can a folk tale of this intensity really be afforded by a folklore in the Eastern Kingdom?" Looking at the cracked ground due to the previous shock, the faces of several people turned pale, but Lao Li sighed as usual road:

"One Eastern Kingdom doesn't work, so what about several Eastern Kingdoms? Dozens of Eastern Kingdoms? As long as you enter the Tower of Babylon, you can create the same strange story in different worlds to increase the strength of the authority of a single strange story. Come on, the difficulty of devouring the strange tales of the ancestors will rise sharply, so strong that it is almost impossible to digest."

No one responded to Lao Li's words, but the same thought arose in their hearts——

"To such a degree, is there really a way to let him die once?"

　About the strange talk that was resurrected before it was digested.

　　As I said before, the resurrection process after digesting the ghost talk is to revive in the body of the Xiantian ghost story. Will be directly contaminated by "unidentifiable information", turning into a powerful omen with the characteristics of ghost stories.

　　As for digesting the strange stories of the ancestors, it involves a problem of speed.

　　If you want to digest the strange tales of the ancestors, first of all, you must have a high degree of compatibility, so that it will not become a bad omen; secondly, you must have strong self-awareness, so that you will not be assimilated by the strange tales of the ancestors.

　　Then the question arises-

　　The more parts of your body that do not belong to the strange tales of the ancestors, the stronger the self-awareness when digesting, but relatively, the lower the degree of compatibility between the strange tales of the ancestors and you.

　　But on the other hand, if there are more parts in your body that belong to the strange stories of the ancestors, the degree of fit will increase, but the strength of your self-awareness will also weaken.

　　Therefore, the weaker the ancestor ghost story is, the easier it is to digest. Conversely, if more ghost story entries are created, or the ancestor ghost story entries are strengthened too strongly, the difficulty of digestion will increase exponentially.

　　In the article, once the strength of the single monster talk of Kaibozhu is swallowed, it will basically be assimilated.

　　And if there are multiple strange stories, they may be polluted by the ancestor strange stories when they are devoured.

　　However, the so-called extremes must be reversed. If the quantity and quality of ghost stories can be stretched to the limit, then the ancestor ghost stories will only be an extremely small part, just like real people can eat bad omens.When the information gap is large enough, pollution is not worth mentioning.

　　Of course, it is basically impossible for the hard-won Hundred Story boss.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)