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Chapter 306 Chen Jing: You are really amazing
Before dawn, Lu Buer sneaked into a hunting expedition team and escaped to 23 kilometers east of the Valley of the Kings. There is a market town here, which is said to be a relic left over from the turmoil of the gods 500 years ago. The first and second generations of the divine monarchs had commanded battles here. After years of repairs and renovations, it has now become a rest area with complete facilities.

There are now too many evolvers gathered in the third site, and this group of people has different schedules and activity times, which results in teams going out hunting 24 hours a day.

Especially after the unusual movement in the Valley of the Kings spread, everyone knew that two level five overlord-level White Walkers had appeared there at the same time, and they were from two different evolutionary chains.

I don’t know how many people were eager to try and soar into the sky. Some people packed their equipment overnight and took public transportation to the Valley of the Kings, but unfortunately they still missed the first scene.

"Today was so thrilling. I had already given up when I arrived at the rest area because my distant relative once said that the trial of the Tianren Organization was a life-or-death experience! I didn't expect that the Tianren Organization would cause such a commotion. That Overlord was so powerful. Has he reached the sixth level? Which evolutionary chain?"

"The fifth-order overlord of the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin. But it may be an ancient species, so its expression is stronger. Logically speaking, the White Walkers in the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin were killed by Mr. Dragon Sparrow in the Holy Mountain. I don't know where this one came from. It may be an individual sleeping somewhere in ancient times."

"These people are still too late. The Overlord of the Origin God Evolution Chain has been killed by the Celestial Being Organization. I saw that someone has already sampled the Dark Matter of that Overlord. There will be something interesting to watch at the auction house tonight. Maybe someone will draw the Book of Truth by observing closely."

The evolvers in the team were talking in the carriage. They all wore sunglasses and headscarves, covered their mouths and noses, and patted the dirt off their bodies from time to time. They were holding firearms that had been modified by alchemy, and in their backpacks were sealed extraordinary resources. It was unknown what valuable things they were.

Lu Buer covered his lips and coughed twice in pain, with bright red blood flowing out from between his fingers. As expected, the conflict and burden caused by the simultaneous use of two alien arts, Immortal Body and Order Factor, was too great for his body. If he could not defeat the enemy, he would be in danger.

However, he confirmed the information from the mouths of this group of evolvers.

The dark matter left after the disintegration of the God of War has spread out.

All of this depends on the talents of the evolutionists at the third site. As long as someone can draw the Book of Truth and successfully fuse the ghost skeleton, they will be able to master the strange ghost arts of this evolutionary chain.

Any level of Ghost magic is enough.

After all, when Lu Buer recovered the astrological information carried in the Curse of Origin, only the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin was transformed without loss, while the others would suffer a 90% loss.

too slow.

Too few people have mastered this sequence of White Walker magic.

After all, the God of Origin appeared too late in this evolutionary chain, and most of the White Walkers are still gathered in the Holy Mountain. They have been observed by the outside world only a handful of times in the past five hundred years.

After finally being born, I met the dragon bird.

That world-burning sword wiped out all the White Walkers in the holy mountain.

So fucking handsome.

It's really fucking awesome.

Thinking back on it now, Lu Buer was furious.

You deserve to sleep in the coffin.

This forced Lu Buer to spread the alien magic of the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin in this way. The more people mastered this power, the faster he would upgrade.

And there is no negative impact in spreading the magic of the Others.

After all, there are very few people who can master the truth-level White Walker magic, and the change in concept and quality is a chasm-like threshold, and there are very few people in the world who can cross it.

It's like the Sharingan, it's everywhere.

But the Mangekyō Sharingan is extremely precious.

Not to mention that there are more advanced things like the Rinnegan on it.

They seem to have the same origin, but they are not the same thing at all.

In a sense, what Lu Buer is doing now is the same as what the God of Origin did back then. He stole God's way of completion to complete the rapid upgrade.

Whether it is divine magic or alien magic.

He can always reach the top in the shortest time.

Moreover, the God's Curse System bypasses the crucial limitation of talent. As long as the information carried in the Origin Curse he absorbs is advanced enough, he can upgrade infinitely!
Of course there was something he was concerned about.

That is the conceptual change of the order factor.

Why the ability possessed by the Celestial Organization is the Holy Prison.

But the ability he possesses is the Divine Ashes.

You may have to ask Medanzo about this.

"Little brother, we have arrived at the ancient town of Thebes."

The team leader smiled and said, "Your reward..."

Lu Buer wiped the blood from his lips, and readily took out a stack of merit tickets with a total value of 4,000 from his backpack, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you saved my life, I will never break my promise."

He disguised himself as a rich second-generation man who was organizing an expedition, and lied that all his teammates had been killed and he was the only one who escaped, and he wanted to hitchhike back to a safe area.

There are many such situations in the third site nowadays. Major organizations and private teams don’t mind taking these lone victims with them. After all, it’s a good deal and they pose no threat.

If you encounter a fat sheep, you can make a lot of money.

The leader of the team's eyes lit up when he saw the money. He took it without hesitation and put it in his pocket. Then he looked at his teammates and conveyed the message.

At this moment, the convoy has already left the mountain road. The towering ancient city can be vaguely seen in the wind and sand. From time to time, helicopters and off-road vehicles can be seen galloping out and heading towards the Valley of the Kings.

After Lu Buer jumped out of the car, he walked straight towards the ancient city in the wind and sand, ignoring the adventurers who were ready to make a move behind him, as if he was completely unaware of the crisis.

The leader of this team had already raised his alchemical weapon and aimed at his back, as if he had already foreseen the scene of getting top-level equipment after killing this fat sheep.

But suddenly, a burning arrow whizzed over and hit him squarely on the forehead. The terrifying high temperature suddenly gushed out and burned him into charcoal.

The men were stunned at the horrifying scene. Before they could react, a hurricane came roaring in and overturned the car directly into the sand.

Lu Buer still had the strength to fight, but he was really tired. He just staggered a few steps and heard the whistling wind. Someone held his shoulders.

"Brother Xiaolu, are you okay?"

Ai Yue supported him and asked seriously.

"It's okay. The plan was successful. After confirming some things, I have found a way to practice divine arts, and I have also gained some unexpected benefits."

Lu Bu Er smiled silently: "As for this injury, it's nothing. I just had a fight with the heir of the Tianren Organization. You are right, that guy is really strong. If he is not much older than me, then his talent is definitely not worse than mine. I was careless."

When he mentioned that guy again, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart and shook off those unrealistic thoughts.

He raised his head and looked at the charming lady who was sticking her head out from the rock wall. He smiled and waved: "But next time we meet, I will let her know what cruelty is!"

He stretched out his hand and exhaled:
"Give me the satellite phone. I need to confirm something with Medanzo."

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The battle in the Valley of the Kings was drawing to a close. With the collapse of the zombies, the majestic dark matter was disintegrated by divine power and was annihilated in the wind and sand.

Ancient spaceships soared in the air, and huge pillars of holy light burst down from the sky, killing the fifth-level overlord in the most brutal manner and disintegrating it.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" "Collect dark matter first!"

"Hurry up and watch your back!"

Gates collected spoils on the chaotic battlefield. The most important thing was the dark matter that gushed out after the death of the two overlords. They had very professional collection and storage techniques. They used modern technology to render them harmless first, then cut them and sealed them in a quartz cabin.

At this moment he finally understood what the young master meant by opportunity. Even in the third site today, it was rare to see two overlords die at the same time.

But there is no high-level evolver to take the biggest share.

These little Karamis got all the bargains.

The Red Rose Organization is considered to be in the middle of this group of people, so through division of labor and cooperation, they can grab a lot of resources, which, if converted into money, is enough to allow them to live a worry-free life for decades.

It can even allow them to go further on the road of evolution.

Master a more powerful system.

You won’t be bullied anymore.

Gates can return to Sofia, Bulgaria, to visit his ex-wife and daughter, then build a new house for his parents in his hometown and continue his philanthropy.

Afifa was collecting dark matter and was also very happy.

If she could master the magic of the Others, she could return to her hometown, participate in the war as an evolver, and save those people suffering from the war.

Although doing so might be defined as a dangerous evolutionist.

But in order to protect her hometown, she doesn't care.

There were many bloody conflicts in the fight for spoils, but they were used to it and knew how to protect themselves. They would retreat quickly after getting the spoils.

All that's left is to be on guard against those following you, and you'll be safe once you reach the ancient town of Thebes.

But when the evolvers were scrambling for resources, no one noticed that the holy light gushing out from an ancient spaceship began to stir, and a person walked out of the endless light.

That's a woman.

The most beautiful red-haired girl in the world, wearing a loose off-shoulder shirt with denim hot pants, revealing a pair of snow-white slender long legs, and walking in the sand in a pair of deerskin boots. The wind and sand blowing in her face could not touch her at all, as if she was separated by some invisible force field.

She raised her stunning face, and her deep and calm eyes reflected the thick dark matter flowing in the canyon, as well as the evolvers who were fighting fiercely for resources.

"The breath of the God of Origin."

The girl squatted down, stretched out her fingertips that were flowing with holy light, and gently touched the dark matter that was flowing like a tide. She sensed it for a moment: "The breath of the power angel."

The peace that she had maintained with great difficulty was finally broken. Her heart was like a lake that was hit by a huge rock, and ripples appeared in it. She looked around in the crowd blankly, as if she was looking for something.

But I never saw that familiar figure from beginning to end.

"No, if it was really him, he should have left. He is such a smart person, after provoking the enemy, he will definitely flee thousands of miles away and will not stay here."

Chen Jing's beautiful eyes rippled, and she whispered softly: "There is a hint of divine power in the dark matter. If he is still alive, he may still be able to master these two powers. If this is the case, why did that Nun Miejue say he was dead? She doesn't know either? Or is she lying to me?"

She turned around and looked at the ancient spaceship behind her.

A hint of vigilance and coldness gradually emerged in his eyes.

The brilliant holy light column trembled, and the celestial beings in white robes came out one after another. They raised their eyes that were flowing with fierce golden light and said in a deep voice: "How insolent."

There are only two words, but they seem to carry tremendous power.

The evolvers fighting for the dark matter were dizzy.

He immediately stopped what he was doing.

The Red Rose Organization was just about to jump onto the car, but unfortunately they were still a step too late. The Celestial Being Organization forcibly intervened, and no one could leave without their permission.

The old prophet came over with a cane and asked with concern: "Miss, your injury has not healed yet, you should rest in the cabin. If you have anything to do, you can let us do it for you."

Chen Jing looked at him coldly, without even saying a word, but turned around and asked, "Has anyone among you seen a thunder-attribute evolver?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was gentle yet cold.

But he was filled with murderous intent.

This group of evolvers looked at each other in bewilderment. They seemed to have indeed heard the sound of thunder before, but they were not sure who made it, so they did not dare to say anything.

Captain Gates' expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He knew who the thunder attribute evolver was.

It's the red-haired young master.

But he is not sure about the relationship between the Tianren organization and him.

Speaking rashly will only bring trouble upon yourself.

Besides, the other party also helped them to some extent.

You can't be ungrateful.

When Afifa saw the captain's expression, she knew what was going on, but she also kept her mouth shut obediently and gestured to her companions, asking them not to talk nonsense.

But they still underestimated human nature.

Someone in the Red Rose Organization realized that this was extremely wealthy, and immediately shouted, "I've seen it, I've seen it! That guy was just here, but now he's gone! He's a lightning evolver, with very flamboyant red hair, and he has a younger sister by his side, and two very beautiful and powerful maids serving him!"

Captain Gates's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and stared at his companion, revealing his anger. He gnashed his teeth and cursed in his heart: "Idiot!"

Little did they know that this action might ruin the entire team!
Afifa was also shocked. Although the older brother looked a little difficult to get along with, he was actually a very good person because she witnessed the entire battle.

That older brother could have just left.

But he still helped them clear out the White Walkers that appeared around them.

If it weren't for their big brother, they might have been torn to pieces by the White Walkers.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the canyon dropped to freezing point.

It was clearly a hot desert, but I could feel the biting cold.

"Maid...maid?"

Chen Jing's hair fluttered lightly, and his eyes, which were filled with holy light, trembled slightly. The long-lost joy and tenderness froze at this moment, and then silently broke apart.

(End of this chapter)