edge of pure land.

Chapter 38 The Mother Nest of Creation, the Holy Mountain Mutation

The Inquisition has always been famous for its horrific interrogations and punishments. However, this time it has really encountered an iron mouth that cannot be pried open. Most criminal laws cannot even break through the hardened body of the target. As for the mental coercion of confessions, it is even more difficult. It is of no use at all, it is just playing the piano to others.

Even threatening family members was of no use.

Until Lu Fuji sat in front of the interrogation table, facing the corpse-eater who was restrained by the straitjacket, and said calmly: "You are the only one who wants to shoot me from behind, right?"

The corpse-eating cultist didn't answer, but just stared at him, his body surface glowing as hard as metal, and he was obviously ready to undergo another torture.

"Don't be nervous, we are all civilized people."

Lu Fuji smiled and said: "I don't... vomit!"

At this time, a plate of rotten meat was slapped in front of him.

Qiangwei and Damon retreated to the door, turned around and asked:
  "Sir, can we let him come?"

Long Que silently tapped the armrest of the wheelchair, and was also curious about how the young man would use to get these crazy corpse-eating cultists to speak: "Let him try it, what if there is a surprise?"

Lu Buer endured the stench, walked up to the corpse-eating cultists, and sneered: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me, I know that the gods you believe in are the White Walkers, and I also know that the power you control also comes from a kind of White Walkers, right?”

As soon as these words came out, Long Que and the others narrowed their eyes.

"It's a pity that your friend said so much before he died."

Lu Fuji put on gloves for himself and said with a smile: "But actually I know how you obtained this power...eating meat, right?"

When he heard about eating meat, the face of the corpse-eating cultist finally changed.

At this moment, Lu Buer pinched his mouth and stuffed the rotten meat into it.

"Give me something to eat!"

The corpse-eater cultivator struggled violently, and a stench emanated from half of the rotting body. A layer of hard metal skin seemed to condense on the body, spreading quickly like iron armor.

Countless blood vessels emerged, as if outlining some kind of pattern.

He bit the carrion and roared up to the sky, his face became distorted and deformed, and he was swallowed up by the hard iron armor, like a ferocious beast, and even grew a pair of horns!
  "Sata, Abalua! Sata, Abalua!"

The chain shook violently and almost broke.

Both Rose and Damon were shocked, not expecting that eating carrion would actually work.

"This is a kind of white ghost that has never appeared before, at least it does not exist in the white ghost illustrated book. At present, it seems that the ability it has is a hard, hard body." Longque told the corpse-eating cultist Taking photos, such a significant discovery, must of course be recorded.

"Patient."

He asked calmly: "How do you know you want to feed them carrion?"

Lu Fuji took off his gloves and backed away in disgust.

"While pursuing Barron, he expressed fear and disgust towards synthetic meat."

Of course, he made it up on the fly.

The real reason is that Barron's memory was also devoured by him.

Longque suddenly saw the blood vessels on the body of the corpse-eating cultists, and finally a change appeared in his indifferent eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "This is... the evolutionary chain!"

Lu Fuji also recognized the totem outlined by this vein.

He had even seen the complete one.

It was in Barron's memory that the strange murals were carved on the ceiling.

"What is the evolutionary chain?"

he asked curiously.

Longque was silent for a moment and explained in a low voice: "To put it simply, the life of the White Walkers is not as simple as you think. In your understanding, the White Walkers are all mutated by the creatures on the earth. But there are still Some, we name them ultra-ancient species. They are ancient creatures resurrected from the bipolar ice, gained the power of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and evolved into gods."

"No one knows how those ancient great beings were born, but they possess the power to destroy the world. The sacred monarchs of every generation have been fighting them throughout their lives. After the new era of mankind begins, we call them They are gods, which means gods that cannot be resisted."

He shook his head: "Each god symbolizes an evolutionary chain. On this evolutionary chain, there are life forms that show different characteristics at different stages. For example, creatures like chickens can be divided into Three forms. Hen, chick, and egg. Although these three stages look very different, they are indeed all chickens, do you understand?"

Lu Fuji vaguely understood: "To put it bluntly, Agumon, Greymon, MechanicalGreymon, and CombatGreymon are all on the same evolutionary chain. If you see Agumon, then it is possible Evolving into BattleGreymon, is this what you mean, right?”

Long Que was in a daze, and the memory of his death attacked him again.

"Yes, gods are immortal and can reproduce an entire evolutionary chain on their own. For example, an ultimate body can reproduce a hundred perfect bodies, a thousand mature stages, ten thousand growth stages, and a hundred thousand A juvenile body. Even if you kill them all, as long as one of them has a growth stage, it can still evolve into the ultimate body again and become a god."

He paused: "Even if there is a little bit of genes, it will be fine."

Lu Fuji turned and looked at the corpse-eating cultist, thoughtfully: "So, the lines on his body are actually the evolutionary chain. If you have never seen the strange ghost he turned into, that is Said that a brand new evolutionary chain appeared, and the end of it is a god?"

"Sir, patient."

He couldn't help but ask: "How strong is the god? How does it compare with you?"

Long Que said expressionlessly:

"If it were me now, He could crush me with one finger."

Lu Fuji was surprised.

But essentially he had no real sense.

Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up, and everyone will die together if they can't hold it.

Afraid of a hammer.

If we say, the rotten ghost is the initial form on the evolutionary chain.

Then, the Creation Mother Nest is probably the ultimate form in the evolutionary chain.

"You can't be wrong, it is indeed a new evolutionary chain."

Longque murmured in a low voice: "I just hope that a complete evolutionary chain will not appear for the time being."

Both Qiangwei and Damon realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately ordered their subordinates to feed the corpse-eating cultists carrion to see if they could get more clues.

"Uh."

Lu Fuji scratched his head: "Actually, it already exists."

Longque suddenly raised its head.

"I have seen similar totems in the church in the Land of the Past."

Lu Fuji started talking nonsense again: "And it's complete."

There is no way, after all, there is no explanation for being able to see other people's memories.

"Can you still draw it?"

Longque's eyes became sharp.

The life forms of evolved people are different from ordinary people.

Memory will also be stronger.

"Thankfully you asked early. I really forgot about it in two days."

Lu Buer clapped his hands proudly: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"

Ten minutes later.

Damon looked at this stunning work: "This painting is really..."

Qiangwei said coldly: "What a reply!" Long Que had a dark face, and on the paper was a very abstract modern art work.

But you can't tell what it is.

It can only be understood as kindergarten-level graffiti.

"Get him a high-grade painting chip."

The Grand Adjudicator really couldn't stand it any longer.

"You guys have no sense of aesthetics at all..."

Lu Fuji expressed strong dissatisfaction.

Another ten minutes passed.

Lu Fuji, who had learned a new skill, showed off his painting with satisfaction and explained: "I can't make a mistake this time. Before Barron died, he said that the power he controlled came from a kind of ghost called a ghost. The name of the god that the Corpse Eaters believe in is the Mother Nest of Creation."

This painting shows a huge lotus that looks like it is made of steel. It is suspended in mid-air like a god, with hanging vines running through the earth. Countless believers kneel down to worship, as if they are singing silently.

After Longque saw the complete lines of this painting, his eyes began to tremble.

Damon and Rose were speechless.

Yet at this time.

When the zombie cultists saw this painting, they suddenly became crazy.

"Sata, Abalua! Sata, Abalua!"

He shouted to the sky, slamming his hands on the table.

In every cell in the corridor, the eyes of the corpse-eating cultists turned white, and they were slapping the table with their hands. Countless applause gathered together, as if playing a strange melody: "Sata, Albalua! Sata! Tower, abalua! Sattar, abalua! Sattar, abalua!”

In an instant, they all seemed to be immersed in huge applause, like a sonata before the destruction of the world. The candles in the corridor flickered on and off, and strange shadows danced like monsters.

A terrible breath came from the distance.

It's frightening.

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  On December 534, 12 in the Holy Calendar, Shengen City officially began its defense against the White Walkers.

A grand mass was held at St. Basil's Cathedral in the center of the city-state. Countless believers prayed devoutly in the huge square. The radiance of the Divine Intelligence seemed to illuminate the streets and alleys, and was also reflected on the sculptures of great monarchs. His back stands tall and tall.

The whole city echoed with the high priest's ethereal and distant voice:
  "My father is in heaven. May your name be holy, your kingdom be present, and your wishes be fulfilled."

When her prayers echoed off the huge metal barrier.

The horn sounded.

The four major city guards of Shengen City gathered here. The four majors with the most outstanding military exploits led the army to guard the city gate. They lit torches, and the fire illuminated the fog.

Yuan Qing, as the officer with the most outstanding combat power and the highest status, silently put her hand on her chest and recited: "My father is in heaven, may your name be a saint, your country be blessed, and all your wishes may be fulfilled."

On the huge metal barrier, He Sai shivered in the cold wind. He didn't forget to review the operation manual that he had memorized all day long. In front of him was a huge city-burning cannon.

Like him, as an operator, he always looked at death with a look on his face.

Even though everyone is wearing special protective armor.

However, no one can say for sure what the Noah Agency has developed.

There was a horrifying roar in the distance, a huge black shadow appeared in the mist, and a pair of shrill and terrifying eyes could be seen opening from a distance, like cracks in the abyss.

Countless white ghosts rushed from the horizon. Their faces were decayed and their expressions were ferocious and terrifying. They sang loudly like sea monsters, and their screams penetrated the cold wind.

This scene is like the gate of hell opening.

Demons swarmed out.

General Lieutenant Hara stood on the helicopter without using a loudspeaker, but his roar echoed in every corner of the city: "Dedicate your heart to the future of mankind. This is the ancestral motto left by my great-grandfather. However, he also He doesn’t believe this nonsense, and he doesn’t think he has any obligation to fight for the survival of this world. I think you think so too.”

He held a piece of paper in his hand and shouted while reading: "Everyone has only one life. What reason do you have to fight so hard? You are moving forward with a heavy load, but it is for the sake of peace and quiet for others. You are fighting to the death on the front line." Fighting, but the officials are drinking and singing in the city."

This kind of statement is indeed treasonous in this federation that combines politics and religion.

In other words, only the original family members of the Holy Family dare to say it.

However, it is precisely this kind of words that can reach the heart of every soldier.

Yes, why should we fight so hard?

We all have no future, why should we risk our lives for the future of mankind?

"However, many times, we have no choice. Like you, like me, like my great-grandfather, when we go to the battlefield and sacrifice our lives, is it for gods and beliefs? Wrong, what really allows us to fight for is our Family. We bleed and sacrifice to protect this world with our families. The cocoon breakers must protect their families who are still in the cocoon, and the indigenous people must protect their families living in the pure land. That is a lofty ideal, that It is a belief that cannot be tarnished.”

Yuan Lie's voice echoed throughout the scene: "We don't want them to live in a devastated world. I don't want my daughter to become food in the mouth of the White Walkers, and I don't want to let the White Walkers destroy the home I live on. We are soldiers, We set out on this path and we have nothing but to fight.”

This is actually the original opening statement used by the Hara family when commanding operations.

Most veterans are used to hearing it.

He Sai's blood boiled with excitement.

It turns out that this is the reason to fight.

This is belief and ideal.

Although his family is gone, he still has his best friends.

"Army attack!"

Yuan Lie roared: "Charge, kill, do it!"

The note was thrown into the wind by him, and only the last three words were what he really wanted to say.

Archbishop Rainer's voice pierced the cold wind through the speakers.

"fire!"

Countless dazzling crosses pierced the night, thousands of cannons roared, and the heaven and earth shook violently!

Just hearing a roar, the desolate land was covered by terrifying sky fire, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, just like a meteorite falling from the sky, destroying everything.

However, there was also a huge explosion on the metal barrier.

After the huge city-burning cannon fired a terrifying bombardment, the barrel of the gun was pierced by the terrifying recoil. Every operator was blown away. The scene was extremely tragic.

Only Hossey was hiding under the only intact city-burning cannon, shivering.

"Help!"

However, no one paid attention to his roar.

Because the terrifying mushroom cloud was blown away by the cold wind, everyone seemed to have seen a mysterious phenomenon like a mirage. Behind the endless smoke and fog, there was a mountain flowing with endless darkness, reaching into the sky like a devil's horn. Submerged beyond the sky.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but this mountain is flashing with strange lines.

It looks like a lotus or a vine, intricately intertwined.

And on the desolate battlefield, countless burning white ghosts rushed over, their bodies condensed with hard armor, and there was a trace of a terrifying smile on their rotten faces.

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