Carry a Rubik's Cube Space

The survivors riding on the backs of the Wings cheered.

This is the real world continent.

In the past, those mushroom forests could only be regarded as temporary sampans, and their lives were very fragile, and they would wither and collapse if they were not careful.

Not safe at all.

But this king fungus is different, it is completely connected to the ley lines, even if the whole world becomes a sea of ​​corrosion, they are also the strongest land.

Most importantly, they are now restarting the Wing Clan and entering a new era of flight.

Even if there is a sea of ​​corrosion all around, it will not hinder them in any way.

Those umbrella-shaped mushroom canopies surround the giant stalk layer by layer.

Looking at the flashing fluorescent light above, some people who came first have already settled on it.

So these Wing Races flying in the air also landed on these canopies in a certain order.

Just one canopy is equivalent to dozens of times the area of ​​the original fungus, and tens of thousands of people can survive on it.

Moreover, each household has its own courtyard and a place to park the Wing Clan aircraft, which is simply not too wonderful.

Just when people jumped off the wide back of the Wing Clan one after another, and the man was very proud of arranging for others to start laying out their new home, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the Yi tribe, who had always been very obedient, suddenly attacked the man while taking off their muzzles temporarily and feeding them.

With one bite, he bit off the man's upper body, leaving only his fat belly and four slender feet that kicked his legs.

The mutation came so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.

However, although the Wing Clan's attack was very fast, the man still released the idea of ​​"punishment" at the last moment based on his biological instinct.

As a result, the rings worn on the tentacles on the top of the Wing Clan's head radiated light and continuously released crackling arcs.

The Wing Clan neighed in pain, and their huge bodies rolled crazily on the ground.

Survivors who have not yet fully returned to God were crushed and trampled, and countless bodily fluids and mutilated limbs were scattered on this undeveloped land.

The Wing Clan wailed for a long time, and finally lay still on the ground.

If their heads were cut open at this time, they would find that the inside had been rotten into a puddle of paste.

The ring on the top of the Yi tribe's head is the honey-like tribe that is dozens or even a hundred times smaller than them, and it is the real killer that can domesticate them.

When these wing tribes are just born, they will be put on, and then domesticated over and over again until they completely obey the master's orders.

This process of domestication began since the honey-like tribe gradually became the ruling wisdom of the world tens of thousands of years ago.

Now, the honey-like tribe already has a very complete and mature domestication system, and this system is also part of their civilization.

In all previous struggles between the Wing Clan and the Honey Clan, there has never been such a serious backlash.

Because fear of pain and greed for life are the instincts of all living organisms rooted in genes.

Now, this Yi clan actually did not hesitate to be electrocuted to death, but also to gnaw his master, which is really subverting people's perception.

At least, in the consistent cognition, the Wings who have been enslaved since childhood, or are used to being enslaved, and there has never been any sign that these obedient tools have any betrayal and backlash against their masters, why did they suddenly initiate attack?
...Then, it was discovered that this contest between the enslaved tool and the master was premeditated and on a grand scale.

At this moment, on this majestic king fungus, there are countless scenes of the winged tribe rebelling against their master.

They did not hesitate to be electrocuted, but also to attack their masters.

The survivors, who should have been celebrating, are now caught in a more desperate reality.

They were betrayed by the tools they bred.

They are isolated on this king fungus.

And that's not the worst.

Although many winged tribes were killed by their masters at the last moment due to backlash, some of them survived by gnawing on them before their masters released their killing intent.

They flapped their wings, flew into the air, circled, and neighed.

Then he crazily hit his head, not hesitate to break off the tentacles, and also to remove the control ring on it.

Without the tentacles, their bodies would be disorganized and terribly weak.

If there is no accident, they will die slowly.

That's why they were able to get out of the control loop by breaking off the tentacles before, but no one did it.

Because once they hit, they will be discovered by the owner, and then the punishment will be released.

A small green ball like a drop of water fell to their mouths, and they subconsciously opened their mouths when they were dying, and protruded a mouthpart like a straw from their mouths, quickly absorbing the green solution in front of them.

They gradually recovered, and then flapped their wings and flew into the air, pounced on those dirty, ugly, vicious and cunning bedbugs!

A frantic massacre began.

These survivors who had just been stunned in front of the untouchables who had corroded with the Mushroom Forest were screaming in horror and struggling in despair.

If they knew that they would end up like this shortly after they yelled, wouldn't they do the same thing to the same kind?Will it be so rampant?

There is no regret medicine to take.

In this tragic fight, a small number of honey-like tribes still survived, and they formed self-rescue teams.

While competing with those lowly Wing Clans who betrayed their masters without any spirit of contract, they struggled to survive in the harsh sea of ​​corrosion.

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[Purification]: Elementary, 96%
Mi Ajiu looked at the purification function again, and it was only four o'clock before it could be upgraded.

After the intermediate purification, the corrosive slime can be directly purified.

Mi Ajiu looked at the large piece of healthy mushrooms around her, and if she calculated it with her own measurements, it would be her territory for tens of thousands of miles.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she found that the giant mushrooms around her had a different aura than before.

Now if she sits cross-legged to practice, the source energy entering her body seems to be able to mobilize the activity of the stars in her dantian and become more vital.

The most intuitive advantage is that she is more comfortable in controlling energy, and the destructive power released by the same unit of energy is stronger than before.

During this period of time, apart from Mi Ajiu's sense of accomplishment in occupying such a large base.

She also harvested the purified "powder" of nearly one space cell, edible spore powder.

She has experimented a little bit, and it can be mixed with water like sesame paste, or eaten in pancakes or steamed. The taste... has a unique fragrance.

It's just that no matter what style it is made in, it is green, just get used to it.

In the end, Mi Ajiu forced it into the category of "flour" and handed it over to the kitchen in the [Workshop] for automatic processing, so that there were many more choices of various pasta on her menu.