edge of pure land.

Chapter 390: Dragon Bird Upgrade

Late at night, the town ruins of Luxor.

A tent was set up next to the deserted street. Medanzo was roasting a rabbit in front of the campfire and said with a smile: "So, this is your plan. When you took the risk to attack Helmut, it was not just for the holy words in his head."

He smiled and said, "At the beginning, I thought that you were too reckless and only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. But now it seems that I really underestimated you. The faction you wanted to overthrow... turned out to be the second elder's faction. You are worthy of being the last member of the Tianshen Civilization expedition team. I admire you."

In response he spat out a mouthful of thick, fishy bloody phlegm.

Yin Mai spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. His dark face was covered with strange black lines, just like blackened blood vessels. This was a sign of an immortal body.

And there was a flickering holy light in his pupils.

The shattered holy light overflowed from his body, as if it was going to tear him apart.

"Not really, because this second verse of the Holy Word is indeed crucial."

He said tiredly, "The person in charge of the first confinement trial is Elder Sera. This level is relatively simple and mainly tests the talents of the trial-takers. The person in charge of the second confinement trial is Elder Helmut. This is the most difficult level, because in order to complete the trial, you need to contain both divine power and dark matter at the same time, which requires human experiments. Because of this, it gives others the opportunity to tamper with it. Even if Chen Jing wants to pass this level, it will not be easy, so we have to muddy the waters."

There is something wrong with this confinement trial, so no one will pass it.

But the Word of God must still be obtained.

This is why Yin Ma attacked the Fifth Elder.

"interesting."

Medanzo sprinkled cumin and chili powder on the roasted rabbit and asked, "When you joined the Celestial Beings Organization, did you realize something was wrong?"

"Lu Zhe and An Xian were the first to discover it. They are both scholars with a strong desire to explore. After they first joined the Celestial Beings Organization, they became curious about the long-lost Divine Ashes Technique. Later, they also discovered that there were suspected to be two supreme ancestors in history."

Yin Mae coughed painfully and said, "Later, after their own investigation, Lu Zhe and An Xian were inclined to the teachings of the second supreme ancestor. Practicing the Divine Ashes Technique is not a good thing. In addition to the overly harsh conditions, it may cause some unexpected negative effects. At that time, they did not know what the negative effects were, but they just felt that doing so would be too close to Omega, which was not a good thing. Of course, the problem in the final analysis is... bad."

"vegetable?"

Medanzo took out a small notebook and took notes seriously: "How did you say it?"

Yin Mae thought for a moment and said, "Because most people don't have enough self-control, this is also the rule of the Heavenly God's Order System. The closer one is to Omega, the more his thoughts will be assimilated to Him. Just like in the Heavenly God's Curse Binding System, people who carry the Origin Curse cannot disobey the orders of the God of Origin. As long as they accept the Creation Ritual, the Origin Curse will be produced... but some people can bypass this restriction."

After hearing this, Medanzo finally revealed a satisfied smile.

Because he is the individual who is not bound by the God's Curse System.

The God Curse System and the God Order System are at the same level.

In this case, he can also practice the Divine Ashes Technique.

And there will be no side effects.

"However, in the history of the Tianren Organization, the debate about the Divine Ashes Art has never stopped. This is actually human nature. After all, the Tianren Organization without the Divine Ashes Art is like the Beggars' Sect without the Dog Beating Stick Technique and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Fortunately, the conditions for practicing the Divine Ashes Art are very harsh, so harsh that no one can learn it even if they want to, and gradually no one mentions it anymore."

Yin Ma sighed, "But there are always people in this world who have great perseverance and never give up. Even Lu Zhe and An Xian can't convince them. How does the saying go? You should never try to convince someone online. The same is true in real life. I have always believed that communication is the most useless thing in the world. Because the problems that communication can solve are not problems at all, but misunderstandings. Some people always think that what they believe in is correct."

Medanzo hummed in agreement. "Yes, I also discovered this problem before I fell asleep in the cocoon. Some people believe that Western history is false. Some people believe that the earth is flat. Some people believe that the rise of the West is due to their theft of the Yongle Encyclopedia. They believe that the book contains records of steam engines, cameras, generators, and photolithography machines... For issues like this, there will always be people who bring out all kinds of things to argue endlessly. At the time, I didn't know who was right. Maybe it was just a topic to attract attention."

“The world is always like this.”

Yin Ma wiped the blood from his lips and whispered, "Everyone has their own opinion and no one can convince anyone else. But one thing is certain, that is, the price to pay for pursuing the Divine Ashes Art is too high. Therefore, the First Elder ordered a ban on the practice of the Divine Ashes Art. But Lu Zhe and An Xian discovered that they had forgotten something during a confinement trial."

He paused for a moment and said, "It was at that time that we realized that someone had tampered with the confinement trial. Back then, Lu Zhe and An Xian did not practice the Divine Ashes Technique, but they used it to gain insight into the truth of this secret technique and discovered a terrible fact..."

Medanzo asked with interest: "That future that is destined to be destroyed?"

"Yes."

Yin Haze glanced at him and asked, "Didn't you participate in the confinement trial at the beginning?"

Medanzo shrugged. "I have always been a truant player. Who in this world is qualified to test me? My goal has always been Omega's pseudo-core... If I could find where the First Elder is hiding, I would have snatched the pseudo-core from him as well."

This is a really niche language.

Yin Ma even wanted to complain about this guy's arrogance.

But he really has the capital.

"This group of people may have been motivated by greed at first, but later became slaves of Omega. We speculated back then that the nine gods of ancient Egypt that were ranked at the top may have disappeared in the long river of history for this reason."

Yin Haze said faintly: "They are missing."

Medanzo raised his eyebrows in surprise, playing with the pencil in his hand, drawing dazzling arcs with the tip of the pencil: "You mean, those people successfully mastered the Divine Ashes Technique, and even learned the true secret through calculations, and then hid themselves?"

Yin Ma said woodenly: "I think it is more likely that they took the shortcut of the Divine Ashes Technique, and then because of their limited talents, they became slaves of Omega."

Medanzo said with emotion: "So that's how it is."

Yin Ma explained: "If you want to fuse the Divine Ashes, you must have the Omega Core to do it. But here, many people don't understand. In fact, after you fuse the Immortal Body and the Order Factor, as long as your own computing power reaches a certain level, you are qualified to perform the Divine Ashes. But what really provides you with the Divine Ashes energy is the Omega Core."

He glanced at the man beside him and said, "The reason why you can't perform the Divine Ashes Technique is precisely because you are too powerful. Omega's pseudo-core cannot control you. Lu Buer is different. The things in his brain have long been integrated with him. They are one."

Medanzo bit the end of his pencil, thinking: "I understand. According to what you said... as long as someone is willing to provide the gods with divine energy, then those who have mastered divine power and dark matter can also perform divine magic. Is that right?"

Yin Ma nodded and said, "Yes, these are the followers of Omega. But because not every celestial being has such good talents, when they were transformed, they were more or less castrated. Some people will be very strong, but some will appear slightly weaker."

"understood."

Medanzo put down his notebook, picked up a knife, cut off a piece of roasted rabbit meat, put it in his mouth and tasted it with relish: "Back then, Luzhe and Anxian realized the hidden crisis, but they were not understood. I can only say that your method was wrong."

As if he was gloating over someone else's misfortune, he looked up at the stars in the night sky and complained, "Even if the boss does something wrong, the employees can't point it out in time. Because the boss who is stubborn won't listen to what you say, he will just think you've offended him. There's a saying that no boss likes employees who can point out his problems. Although this is a bit of a generalization, it's really true in most cases."

Yin Ma stared at him: "So what kind of employees are likable?"

Medanzo tore off a piece of roasted rabbit leg, opened a bottle of beer for himself, and said calmly: "Of course, it is the employee who can save the situation no matter what the boss does."

This seems to make some sense.

Yin Haze glanced at him and said, "That's what you did, right?"

Medanzo smiled but said nothing.

"What if things get to the point where even you can't finish it?"

Yin Ma asked.

Medanzo's answer was eye-popping: "What the hell does it have to do with me? It wasn't me who messed up the whole thing, why should I clean up after others?"

Yin Ma stared at the guy and shook his head.

This is Metanzo.

A very self-centered person.

Perhaps in this person's heart, the weight of the world is not as important as a bowl of noodles with soybean paste. As long as he doesn't want to, even if everyone in the world dies in front of him, he won't frown, but will stay at home and eat noodles with gloating, and even open a bottle of beer to celebrate.

"Let's get down to business."

Yin Ma also tore off a piece of roasted rabbit meat and put it in his mouth, shaking his head and saying, "Helmut is probably just a puppet pushed to the front, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is someone else. What I have to do now is to bring this matter to the table and gain the support of the first elder. Including Aman, your ex-girlfriend may have a bad temper, but she is not a bad person by nature."

Medanzo shrugged.

Yin Mae looked at him deeply and suddenly said, "In fact, you also discovered something wrong back then. You should have been the first person to notice that Aman's teacher was abnormal. According to my calculations, with the self-control of that leader, he should have been assimilated by Omega long ago. Unless someone has been secretly helping him to wake up."

The old man continued, "It seems that you used A'man and then discarded her, but you still have feelings for her. Otherwise, you wouldn't have sent Chen Jing to her. It's not only to continue her inheritance, but also to help her fulfill her long-cherished wish. Because only when Chen Jing is by her side, Lu Buer is willing to help."

Medanzo still smiled: "Really?"

Playing dumb as always.

"Living with a mask on is very tiring, especially for someone like you who wears countless masks. No one knows your true face, and no one will truly understand you, let alone stand by your side at the critical moment. You seem to care about nothing, but you still reveal loneliness inadvertently. Is this really good?" Yin Ma said intentionally or unintentionally.

Humans are social animals and often cannot be truly alone.

Humans need emotions.

More recognition is needed.

In many movies or novels, there are murderers who could clearly keep their evil deeds hidden in their hearts for the rest of their lives, but they always can’t help but tell others about them.

It's not that they are stupid, but they are craving for recognition and comfort.

Medanzo continued to play dumb, eating meat and humming a song.

"It can be seen that all this was part of your plan. Based on what I have known about you during this period, when you went to the Arctic, you probably saw the truth under the ice. No wonder Lu Zhe and An Xian entrusted all this to you."

Yin Ma was too lazy to enlighten this weirdo, and instead changed the subject, saying seriously: "After seeing all that, your will did not collapse. If you become the fourth generation of the Holy Monarch, you will be the most talented of all the monarchs."

Medanzo waved his hand: "It's not that exaggerated. After I saw those things, it took me a full year to recover. Lu Zhe and An Xian are right. This world is carefully designed. But how can I tolerate that the designer of this world is not me?"

Although he seemed modest, he was still beaming with joy.

It was obvious that he felt very happy about the other party's praise.

"If it were someone else, I would probably ridicule you for your arrogance. But if it were you, I would agree. At present, only you two murderers can truly fight against Omega together."

Yin Ma shook his head helplessly and said with emotion: "But as of now, we still underestimated Omega. There are so many people in this world who are serving Omega. Not only in the extraordinary world, but also in the world of ordinary people. Those companies, those enterprises, and cross-border capitalists, all have the shadow of Evolver families or Evolver organizations behind them. And behind these families or organizations are nothing more than more powerful forces. And these forces have long been invaded by Omega's will and become slaves of the gods."

Medanzo burped: "There are always people who think they have gained freedom. Little do they know that the freedom they have gained is just a wider cage given by humans."

Yin Ma sighed and said, "If we want to deal with Omega, we can't act too hastily. This time it's just a butterfly flapping its wings slightly, but it can start a prairie fire. Elder Helmut is just a trigger. As long as this matter is exposed, we can follow the trend."

In his opinion, there are two ways of doing things.

One is a stupid way.

The other is a smart way.

Take the example of Yugong moving mountains.

Yugong wanted to move the mountain, but no one agreed, so he could only dig it with his bare hands.

Day after day, year after year, the efficiency is very poor.

But if Yugong told the villagers that this mountain was an evil mountain where monsters lived, and that it blocked the dragon vein and affected the luck of the village, and that everyone could make a fortune if the mountain was moved, then the villagers would come together to help, and the mountain would be moved away quickly.

Yin Mai's method of dealing with the Omega believers is the latter. He does not need to consider whose brain has turned into a tree. He only needs to expose the truth of the experiment and intensify the conflicts within the Tianren organization. He can then take advantage of the situation and achieve his desired goal.

"It seems that after the lessons learned five hundred years ago, you have become much wiser."

Medanzo exclaimed: "You actually know how to adapt."

"no way."

Yin Ma let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm really scared of losing."

The topics of conversation between these two old-timers were very varied.

Sometimes we talk about philosophy.

Sometimes we talk about technology.

Sometimes we talk about sociology.

Of course, there are more things about the extraordinary world.

In the middle of the conversation, Medanzo suddenly turned around and vomited, like a drunk on the side of the road, looking extremely painful: "Damn it, it still doesn't work."

Yin Ma stared at his vomit and asked, "Is there something wrong with this rabbit?"

Medanzo hummed, "It's inedible. It's already rotten. Although it looks fine on the surface, it will slowly rot and deteriorate after you eat it."

During this time, they have been wandering around the third site, observing the changes in the surrounding ecological environment. Because they have little food left, they need to hunt.

This rabbit was caught by them in the sand. Although it looked crispy on the outside and tender on the inside when it was roasted, it actually went bad when it was eaten.

"Can't it provide the energy the human body needs?"

Yin Ma also vomited out the rabbit meat he had just eaten.

"Well, although rabbits themselves are not enough to meet human food needs, they can still provide some protein. But after being infected with the corruption virus, they can no longer be eaten." Medanzo looked at the ruins in the night, glanced at the palm trees next to them, and the lush weeds.

This place is close to the Nile River and is full of vitality.

But amidst the lush vitality, there is a hint of loneliness.

"If even a sand rabbit is infected with the corruption virus, then all life within the third site may be infected. When the supplies carried by those evolvers are exhausted, they will have to endure hunger, and even... start plundering!" Yin Ma realized that things were not good.

"I think there's more to it than that. My old friend has become different from before, and he will do anything to achieve his goals. Since he said this is a game, then of course we can do it in any way that's fun. Professor Yin, come and take a look." Medanzo stood up and held his shoulder.

The whistling sound of the wind disappeared in a flash, and Yin Ma felt dizzy. The world was distorted and turned upside down in front of him. The dark clouds in the sky were pulled and spun, and the dilapidated street scene was blurred.

"vomit."

Even though she had experienced this several times before, Yin Ma still couldn't help vomiting.

It's like riding a roller coaster for a whole day, rushing around in the huge centrifugal force and acceleration, and the consciousness is about to be thrown out and the soul leaves the body.

Medanzo took him across a distance of ten kilometers and arrived at the banks of the Nile.

Medanzo, however, acted as if nothing had happened. He bent down and filled a cup of river water with a water cup, handed it to him and said, "Here, Professor Yinmai, have a taste of this."

Yin Ma took the cup and took a look at the water in it.

He tilted his head back to taste it, then frowned and spit it out after a moment.

“The water source is also contaminated.”

Yin Ma said hoarsely.

“And there is basically no way to purify it.”

Medanzo spread his hands and said, "According to my calculations, the evolvers at the third station will use up all their supplies in about four days. The human watch army's supplies can probably last half a month, but if they want to help other evolvers, they can only last a week even if they use them sparingly."

Today, the third site has become a huge prison.

All the evolvers are trapped here and unable to leave.

The water source and flora and fauna in the third site have been polluted.

Once water and food become non-renewable resources, what happens next?
The evolvers in the third site are definitely not good people.

"That's the game my old friend wanted to play."

Medanzo squatted down, looked at the surging river, and said with a curled lip: "Gong Yu wants to watch humans kill each other... I have to say, he really has a bad taste."

Yin Haze glanced at him and said, "Your expression tells me that you also find this interesting."

Medanzo smiled indifferently: "Yes, I also want to know how this game of humanity will end. But this matter is actually not that bad, because even though we can't get out, others can still come in."

Yin Mae frowned and said helplessly, "Who would be willing to come into such a dangerous place? Even if those passionate idealists are willing to come in and die, they may get lost in the endless wind and sand. The number of people who can actually come in... is probably only one in ten. It is indeed feasible to transport supplies from outside the third station to the inside, but the efficiency will be very low."

Medanzo sighed and said, "But this is the only way. If no one is willing to come in, then we will all starve to death together. Besides, we are not the only ones who will suffer."

Yin Mae was not feeling well, so he sat by the river, looking towards the upstream of the Nile River, his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly: "Indeed, we are not the only ones suffering."

As the most powerful spiritual evolver currently alive in the world, the old man could naturally sense the strong men in the third site, especially the strongest one, who was only twenty kilometers away from them.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, so why should the eunuch be in a hurry? Although I am not a eunuch either."

Medanzo squatted by the river washing his hands and gloated, "How is she doing lately?"

Yin Mae looked out at the wilderness in the night, frowned and said, "Not very good. I am sometimes confused and sometimes angry. Especially tonight, I feel like a volcano about to erupt, I am particularly restless."

Medanzo chuckled.

"You will know if you sense towards the north."

He shook off the water droplets on his hands: "Because her brother is here."

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Late at night, the tents in the ruins whistled in the night wind.

Long Ling sat on the military chair, looking at the kettle boiling on the campfire. A hint of burning red flashed in her charming and deep eyes. She raised her slender white right hand and gently clenched it.

"Dark matter transformation." She said softly.

There was a faint flash of lightning at her fingertips, illuminating her stunning face.

The ink-dyed long hair fluttered in the wind. A strand of hair fell in front of the forehead, covering the carefully drawn eyebrows. Under the long and curled eyelashes were a pair of rose-red eyes, as rich as red wine that had been deposited for thousands of years. The delicate red lips were like petals, crystal clear.

The electric light on her fingertips was first stained with a cold black, and then transformed into a burning red, but at the moment it was completely dyed red, it collapsed again.

"Did it fail?"

Chu Shiqing sat beside him with his chin in his hand and said regretfully.

The military advisor of the Tower of Babel was wearing a windbreaker, with his white hair scattered randomly, and his complexion did not look good, especially his lips which were already chapped.

"Failed."

Long Ling lowered his eyelids, his long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly in the wind, and whispered, "In theory, my dark matter can be transformed into the form of any evolutionary chain, but the prerequisite is that I must be perfectly integrated with the body of the god. That little thief has been stealing my divine power, which makes my connection with my body weaker and weaker. Tonight, he consumed another tenth of my divine power."

Chu Shiqing licked the cracked part: "Only out but not in?"

Long Ling nodded slightly: "Only out, no in."

Chu Shiqing felt his blood pressure continue to soar: "Okay, okay, this little thief is really trying to take advantage of me. Is he still a human being? Even if he is a god, he can't stand this kind of taking advantage of me. It would have been fine if he took advantage of me before, but now it's the damn time and he's still taking advantage of me."

"If the dark matter cannot be transformed, then it cannot be transformed into the power of Burning Heaven."

He slapped his forehead and said, "What shall we eat and drink?"

The reason they were staring at this pot of water was because their drinking water reserves were exhausted.

The members of Babel Tower were all watching anxiously in the tent.

Ash had previously hunted a camel and brought it back to the camp.

The best ingredients often require the simplest cooking methods. After being busy for two and a half hours, Chef Xiu just took a bite of the roasted camel meat and vomited it out.

Camels are contaminated and cannot be eaten.

Even Winnie can't solve the problem of pollution of these animals and plants.

The rain-type evolvers are also useless.

Because the rainwater they create also carries the virus of corruption.

Plants created by flower and grass evolvers can also carry corruption viruses.

There is no solution anyway.

Now the entire Tower of Babel had been hungry for a day and a night.

There were many of them and they came in a hurry, so they did not carry much capital with them.

We had originally planned to resupply at the third station, but now our plan has completely failed.

"If only your brother were still alive."

Chu Shiqing sighed regretfully: "Once the Great Red Lotus Hell is opened, the plague in the entire third site will be burned out, and we won't have to starve anymore."

Long Ling covered her chest. The burn marks from the sword of Levadin still seemed to hurt. She looked at the night in the north and said softly, "It seems he has come."

After these words were spoken, Winnie and Ash suddenly became alert.

"Fake corpse?"

Chu Shiqing's eyes changed slightly.

"It's a dead body that's coming."

Long Ling said indifferently.

This made Chu Shiqing feel relieved.

"But not entirely."

Long Ling was silent for a second, and then his red lips gradually curled up a faint arc: "No wonder, judging from his condition, more than half of the divine power that was taken away at the beginning has entered his body. The identity of this thief is probably about to be revealed..."

"Medanzo!"

Ash whispered beside him.

"Who else could it be besides that guy?"

Winnie snorted coldly, obviously extremely unhappy with that man.

Even Chu Shiqing agreed with this statement: "In this world, the only person who can steal your divine power may be Medanzo, which is consistent with his style."

"Medanzo..."

Long Ling held her forehead with her hand. Theoretically, this person was indeed very suspicious, but she always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing in her once disturbed memory.

Something vital.

The penetrating wound began to hurt again.

The trauma that Longque had caused her was too great.

No one in this world can kill the God of Origin.

But as a human body, Long Ling is not invulnerable.

Longque seized this opportunity keenly, using the Sword of Levadin as a medium to carry the power of the Great Red Lotus Hell, cutting off the connection between the human body and the celestial body.

Long Ling is now in a very strange state.

Sometimes it is God, sometimes it is man.

But as a god, her power has not yet been completed.

As human beings, we are haunted by the past.

The most crucial thing is the shattered memories. All the memories of that time in Linhai City are shattered, leaving only the final battle on the Holy Mountain, which is unforgettable.

"If that doesn't work, should we try to break through the barrier?"

Chu Shiqing asked.

"My sister is very smart."

Long Ling's eyes turned cold again: "She pried the power of the Tree of Life and restarted the seal of the third site. It is difficult for people outside to come in. People inside want to get out, unless they get rid of her. I am equal to her, and I cannot break through her barrier."

Unless she can recover her divine power and master the power of the divine body.

But the damn thief is still stealing.

Still stealing.

They were stealing most of the night.

Stealing all the time.

Do this every day.

At first, Long Ling was confused and didn't know where this little thief found so many dead bodies.

Later, after a meeting of the think tank of the Tower of Babel, they came to a conclusion.

No dead people?

Just kill him now.

All members of the Tower of Babel are murderous heretics without exception, and many of them have antisocial personalities. But even they think that this thief is so inhumane and unforgivable that they don't know if it is because of the lack of parental education that he has such a deformed personality.

Suddenly, Chu Shiqing's expression changed.

Long Ling followed his gaze and his eyes became stern.

In the resort hotel that had long been reduced to ruins, a white-haired old man was seen dragging a hippopotamus weighing at least three tons, leaving shocking traces of blood along the way.

Seemingly due to his age, the old man had a bit of difficulty dragging this thing. A rotten wooden bow was tied to his back, with an antique shoulder strap hanging around his waist, and his military uniform was dusty.

The hippopotamus' body was pierced with charred bloody holes and emitted a burnt smell.

The old man skillfully processed the hippopotamus body in the ruins, built a bonfire to make barbecue, and had a kettle full of river water. He seemed to be living a very comfortable life.

This scene left the members of the Tower of Babel stunned.

"Why can he eat meat? Doesn't he feel disgusted?"

"I have the power of burning the sky, which can purify the corruption virus."

"Roasting meat with the Burning Heaven Fire?"

"Yes, the kettle is also full of boiling water, which is obviously purified."

The members of Babel looked at each other but did not dare to speak loudly.

This old man who has been following me all the way is not a pervert.

But it was the military’s special general, Yuan Rong.

Long Ling glanced at the old man, snorted, and turned back to the tent to rest.

Chu Shiqing felt thirsty and hungry, and could not help but shouting: "General Yuan Rong, can you finish such a big hippopotamus? Why don't you name a price and sell us some."

Yuan Rong sat on a big rock, his solemn and murderous face expressionless, and said calmly: "Sure, one life for one pound of meat, who wants it?"

As the leader of an evolutionary organization, Chu Shiqing certainly couldn't kill his companions for meat. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it. He could only shout helplessly: "Facing the threat of the gods, we have room for cooperation. After all, we are all human beings."

Yuan Rong was grilling hippopotamus legs by himself, took a sip of boiled water and said, "Forget it, since you are a human, go and kill the woman in the tent behind you first."

This sentence actually hit Chu Shiqing's soft spot and tore off the mask they had put on. He could only restrain his smile and asked calmly: "In this case, as the owner of the Burning Heaven Bone, why don't you try to burn away the disease in the third site?"

He paused for a moment, then used moral blackmail without a care, asking, "How many human Overwatch soldiers are there in Site 3? They are all your own soldiers. Are you willing to watch them get infected with the disease and then die inexplicably?"

Yuan Rong sneered and ignored him.

Chu Shiqing was about to say something when a cold yet charming voice came from the tent.

"He has already made his move."

Long Ling in the tent said indifferently: "The strongholds established by the human watch army are all protected by his kingdom. The holy high priest created a special magic through his kingdom to protect every soldier of the human watch army. He is too old, and the consumption in recent days has made it impossible for him to directly burn away the plague in the entire third station."

Chu Shiqing was silent for a second, then burst out laughing: "So that's how it is, there really is a way. That's right, even if we really risk our lives and use all our strength to burn all the corruption viruses in the third site, it will probably only buy us a while. Once the Corruption Reaper still has some strength left, everyone will still be infected. In this case, it's better to take it slow and steady."

After all, Yuan Rong still needs to save his strength to deal with the Tower of Babel.

The situation now is very clear.

The various forces seemed to have reached a balance in the third site.

If someone can break this balance, they will have the capital to overturn the table.

In the tent, Long Ling gazed at the brilliant stars in the night sky, stretched out her graceful curves on the plush carpet, and said with her red lips slightly opened: "What on earth did I forget?"

holy mountain.

Burning sea.

The demons screaming and annihilated in the sea of ​​fire.

It seemed that someone reached the top of the mountain at the last moment.

That was a very weak person.

But he dared to say harsh words to her.

A bit arrogant.

A bit annoying.

A bit hateful.

That person... who is it?

Yuan Rong slowly roasted the hippopotamus meat, took out his bow and arrow and put them aside, brushed off the dust on his military uniform, and turned around to set up his tent.

"I hope that kid named Lu can be more reliable this time."

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The jeep broke down on the side of the road.

Qiangwei kicked open the driver's door and vomited violently beside the car.

Damon was not feeling well either, he collapsed on the passenger seat and panted heavily, "I was so scared, I almost thought I was going to die. The sandstorm along the way was really deadly, and the new car I just bought was covered in dust. Was that a wild god that flashed by just now?"

"Even if it's not a wild god, it's still a sixth-level overlord. Fortunately, that thing was busy tumbling in the sand and didn't notice us. No, it's possible that it has noticed us, but because we came in with the boss, no one dared to attack us."

Qiangwei wiped her mouth, opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it into her mouth: "According to the attribute restraint between the gods, the dark essence of the Candle Day Dragon can restrain the corrupted death god. This is also the reason why those white walkers dare not attack us... As long as we don't lose the boss, we will be safe."

After rushing here all the way, the delicate and beautiful girl was now covered in dust. She wrapped herself up like an Arab, but her eyes, nose and mouth were still full of sand.

Damon's situation was not much better. He looked like a coal miner. Only the golden coffin on the back seat was intact, and from time to time, his ghostly breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

"How far is it?"

Rose inquired.

"It's early."

Damon sighed.

They came from the city of Kina.

The Egyptian military guarding the blockade line of the third site thought they were crazy.

They claimed that they were volunteers who wanted to make a contribution to humanity and carry large amounts of supplies to the front line, and only then were they allowed to pass.

But now the ecological environment in the third site is extremely bad.

The edge of the land of the dead was shrouded in endless sandstorms, and there seemed to be a large amount of corrupt power in the sand, which could turn a living person into dry bones within a second.

If it weren't for the protection of Longque's corpse, they would have been dead by now.

"The place we are going to is... the eastern desert of the ancient city of Thebes. There is a military base there. The High Priestess of Lotus is there, and we have to find her."

Damon inquired, "Did the fawn tell you why he wanted to find the high priest?"

Rose wiped the water stains from her lips, hesitated for a second, and whispered, "I'll tell you secretly, but don't be scared. In the nightmare I had, Xiaolu told me in a very serious tone that we should find the Lotus High Priest... and transplant the Order Factor into the boss!"

Order factor!

This is the sixth level of truth-level alien magic that is widely circulated today.

No, to be precise, it is a variation of divine magic.

The conditions for mastering this kind of alien magic are also very harsh. First, you need to fuse the holy remains, and you also need branches of the Tree of Life, as well as observe the true posture of the sacred tree.

So far, there are only a handful of people who can do it.

There are very few people within the Akashic Holy Cult who have mastered this special alien magic.

Currently, in the military, only a few senior officers headed by General Sushi have mastered the order factor, and this is thanks to the assistance of the High Priest Lianhua.

"We need to transplant the order factor into the boss."

Damon murmured, "Doesn't that mean he has two kinds of White Walker magic?"

Qiangwei grumbled faintly: "Yeah, you can level up even after you die, that's fate."

(End of this chapter)