Devil Seeds

  Chapter 583 Survivors (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

  Qin Chu and others decided to stick to one thing, and failed to make Ke Xiaoliang's little design come true. Will Ke Xiaoliang be disappointed... This is of course a very narrow consideration.

  In fact, such a design full of vulgar tastes has nothing to do with Ke Xiaoliang himself.

   It was entirely because he had extracted the malicious thoughts of many people, tweaked them at will, and sprinkled them all over the world, randomly generating various scenes.

   Who, under what circumstances, what kind of challenges they will encounter.

   This is completely random, and Ke Xiaoliang has rarely used subjective interference and interference.

  Ke Xiaoliang is not responsible for sales, let alone after-sales.

  He just sits and collects magic points.

  Location Diyuan!

  The nameless wasteland.

Roar!

  An angry beast roared, a huge bear with a human head, scarlet eyes, and disgusting saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, rushed towards Zhu Yanxu.

   Zhu Yanxu, who has gone through several rounds of challenges, easily escaped the blow of this giant beast.

   Then he turned around and punched **** the head of the man-bear who was about to turn into an undead smoke beast.

  After trying for a period of time, Zhu Yanxu already knew that although the monsters here all have characteristics similar to 'immortality'.

   But this feature is not continuous, but staged.

  When these monsters still have a physical body, they can quickly find their weaknesses and then kill them instantly.

  Once delayed, it is possible to atomize and smoke this monster, thus becoming a difficult problem to solve.

  Fisted with violent fists, it directly hit Manbear Beast's face, and Manbear Beast's huge body exploded quickly.

   On the contrary, there was a special aura flowing into Zhu Yanxu's chest.

  Zhu Yanxu's originally exhausted spirit suddenly refreshed, as if he drank a large bowl of iced sour plum soup directly in the dog days, and felt comfortable all over his body.

   Even the vigor and the Vulcan blood in the body have increased by another section, and have been improved.

   This is Ke Xiaoliang's special setting for the 'map' of Diyuan.

  Intuitive 'killing monsters and upgrading' settings.

  The monsters here are very difficult to kill. You must find the weak point and achieve a precise fatal blow to complete the instant kill. Otherwise, if you keep fighting, it will only become more and more difficult.

   Similarly, once the instant kill of the monster is completed.

  Personal ability and strength will be improved quite intuitively.

   This is the bait thrown by Ke Xiaoliang. Once the characteristics of the Abyss map are announced, the Abyss dungeon will usher in a big wave of 'climax'.

  The fake Wanxian tripod made by Ma Ying and his apprentice reminded Ke Xiaoliang.

  Although we are pursuing superior quality, we really must pay attention to the core content.

  If you want to obtain more efficient returns and gains, then short-term, visible feedback is also very necessary.

   It's brainless to fight monsters and upgrade.

  But it is indeed the core of 'Shuang', and it is indeed a good way to stimulate monks to keep 'krypton life' in the gourd world, and then explode their potential and make contributions.

  At least...for those mediocrity who make up the vast majority, that's not bad.

  In fact, the settings in the wasteland world also have a certain core of "killing monsters and upgrading".

   It's just that, due to the upper limit of the class, this feeling of refreshment is not obvious.

  The other core of fighting monsters and upgrading is to be able to upgrade without barriers and without upper limit.

  Looking at the wasteland world and the high martial arts world, Ke Xiaoliang paid too much attention to the cultivation and excavation of outstanding talents, and accumulated limited resources on these people.

   Thus created the early glory.

  However, as the plate gets bigger and the situation changes, some fine-tuning can be made on the development direction of Hu Zhongjie.

  The entry of Zhu Yanxu, Qin Chu and others into Diyuan can also be regarded as an internal evaluation.

  Through this new upgrade route for fighting monsters, Ke Xiaoliang wants to experiment and prove something far more than this.

   "Boom!"

  A wild boar the size of a hill, standing upright with human feet, was hit by Zhu Yanxu's spear at the weakest place, and fell down.

   Then another ray of light flew into Zhu Yanxu's body, making Zhu Yanxu stronger.

  Boom!

  Because of the stimulation of Vulcan's divine power, the flames covering Zhu Yanxu's body suddenly increased in brightness and became even hotter.

  Suddenly, Zhu Yanxu heard some movement.

  In the past few days, I have been obsessed with killing, and my tense nerves have been stimulated.

   Subconsciously, Zhu Yanxu first chose to hide.

   Hiding behind a huge rock.

  There is nothing behind him that must be guarded.

  So, at this time, he learned to hide instinctively, shot from the dark, and then took the life of the prey.

   Far away, a white-haired old man in sackcloth and a horned helmet and a majestic middle-aged man in tiger-spotted animal skin and holding a bone staff walked towards each other through layers of mist.

  They seem to have some kind of positioning device, so even in the abyss full of messy fragments of time and space, and layers of mysterious fog, they can accurately find each other and meet each other.

   "There are many sackcloths! I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you are still alive and have not been captured." The middle-aged man with a majestic face looked at the white-haired old man. His tone was not like meeting an old friend, but like meeting an enemy.

The white-haired old man said: "If we, the survivors of the old gods, were either driven into the abyss, or we could only live in remote and remote areas in the human world, there are indeed many people who hunt and kill us, the survivors of the old gods, to please the gods." A shortcut. The last time I saw you, brother Xiya, was nearly two hundred years ago, when you and I...were just teenagers."

   "I didn't expect you and I to be so old now."

   "Wuchaohuan, Yuejian Linjiang, Yuyuyu...they are all people from more than a hundred years ago!"

  Zhu Yanxu hid in the dark, a little bit tongue-tied.

  In the wild world, those who can live for thirty years are considered elders.

   People who live for more than a hundred years are very rare, and they must all be powerful.

   But during the conversation between the two, they understated the term 'two hundred years'.

"Just say what you want! You have spent so much time and effort to do so many things, why? The mountains and seas have been redefined, and our hidden positions have been exposed again. A new round of siege is about to begin. For the Baozu people... ·There is no need to hide it. If it really comes... I will definitely make a move, as promised in the past, I can only let it go!" Said the middle-aged man called Xiya.

  The white-haired old man Maiduo said: "We once made an agreement, and it is precisely this moment that we are waiting for."

   "The redefinition of mountains and seas has made people realize the power of gods again. This is the means of the gods to shock the world."

   "However, I have seen some new scenery."

  Xiya frowned, and looked at Maiduo in surprise.

   "Don't you think that in the tribes of the new gods, some of the young guys of the new generation seem a little... lively?" Maido said.

   "I have something to say!" Xiya's eyes were thoughtful, but his mouth seemed a little impatient.

"Everything is in reincarnation. The new **** replaces the old god, but the new and the old can also be a reincarnation. Now that the time has come, do you want to take this opportunity to ascend to the sky... who?" Maiduo's eyes were like lightning, and suddenly Look in the direction where Zhu Yanxu is hiding.

  In just a split second, Zhu Yanxu felt as if he was being pushed down by an extremely majestic mountain.

  Patter!

   Maido just stared at him, and Zhu Yanxu froze all over, unable to move any more.

   Obviously because of the huge gap in strength between the two.

   As for why Zhu Yanxu was not discovered immediately before this.

  Maybe it was intentional for him to hear, or it might be because of the special environment of Diyuan.

  Looking at Zhu Yanxu who suddenly fell from behind the boulder, the middle-aged man Xiya didn't express anything, just looked at Maiduo and guessed his behavior.

  Zhu Yanxu quickly detonated a pattern on the body surface, liberating himself from the stiff state.

   Then he held the spear that had been refined through divine power and bloomed, and stabbed towards Maiduo.

   "Pfft!"

   Maiduo did not dodge or dodge, allowing the spear to penetrate his body.

  Zhu Yanxu erupted with strong Vulcan power, but after retracting the spear, he found that the halo on Maiduo's body was slightly rippling, and the crack in his heart healed quickly, leaving no trace of it.

   "It's not his weakness!"

"He is the same as those monsters here...or he is also a monster, or those monsters were once human? They are all immortal? Or...cannot be killed easily. This is what they have in common characteristics?" Zhu Yanxu suddenly had such a concept and thought.

   This idea came so suddenly, but it convinced him so much.

   Without hesitation, without retreat, without fear, Zhu Yanxu gave a loud shout.

   Clenched the spear in his hand again.

  Outburst of intense Vulcan divine power, a spear pierced Maita's throat.

  Since the attack on one weak point has not worked, then try another one.

  As a warrior from the Zhu Yan tribe, when facing a real battle, Zhu Yanxu would forget his fear in an instant and devote himself to the battle wholeheartedly.

  This is also the state and mentality of most tribal warriors in the wild world.

   Facing Zhu Yanxu's reckless attack, Maiduo just gave a strange smile.

  Afterwards, Bianjian suddenly twisted his body, giving the illusion that he was suddenly torn apart.

   And Zhu Yanxu's attack naturally failed.

  Mai was mostly at a distance of about five feet from Zhu Yanxu, her figure was fixed, becoming real and no longer distorted.

   Then it seems that some kind of magic is used.

  In an instant, Zhu Yanxu felt that the fur he was wearing turned into a cage.

   Locked him so tightly that he couldn't break free, and couldn't even breathe.

   "The descendant of Vulcan! Speaking of it, it has some connection with us, so let him listen a little more."

   "I just didn't expect that there is another blood in his body, um... it's the smell of the new god. I'm too familiar with it. How many descendants of the new **** have I eaten?"

   "Ah! There are too many to count!" Maiduo said with a smile to Zhu Yanxu.

  Under the horned helmet, in the cracked mouth, the white teeth gleamed coldly like a weapon.

  Zhu Yanxu detonated a pattern again.

   At this time, there are not many remaining patterns on his body surface.

  Relying on a sudden burst of external force, Zhu Yanxu broke his clothes.

   Then he just stood there in a 'childlike' way, the spear in his hand gathered a huge amount of divine power, and threw it at Maiduo.

   Maita just stared.

  The spear that gathered enormous divine power burst open under his eyes, and then turned into stone powder and scattered.

   "Why don't you use your other divine power? You are not worthy of being a descendant of Vulcan!"

   "You filthy person who has the blood of an enemy, I will replace Vulcan to cleanse your sins." Maiduo said to Zhu Yanxu.

"drink!"

  Zhu Yanxu gave a loud shout.

  The divine power of the God of Yangshui broke through the first wooden thorn of the seal, and then burst out.

  In an instant, a long golden river, like a long whip, whipped towards Maiduo.

   Maido retreated violently, and was no longer as comfortable as before.

   Then he looked at Zhu Yanxu with suspicious eyes.

   "The first generation of gods... Son of God! Your blood... how is it possible?"

   "Why is it still the Son of God?"

   "Who are you? Whose blood do you have?"

  Zhu Yanxu did not answer this question.

  At this moment, he felt that the blood of the **** of Yangshui and the blood of the **** of fire in his body had 'converged' for the first time.

   It was like two railroad tracks that could never cross, suddenly there was some kind of collision across space.

  And that illusory golden river burned with a golden flame.

  The golden flame lashed out, burning through the air, forming layers of folds.

   "It turned out to be... He! The **** of yang water... Vulcan! There is such a reason? The two bloodlines can be merged. If this is the case, there are some explanations..."

   "Boy! I want to arrest you to meet the ancestor god!"

  Before the words fell, Maiduo stretched out a hand, and ruthlessly grabbed towards the golden Yanhe that Zhu Yanxu erupted.

   Crack!

  The golden Yanhe turned into broken spots of light in Maiduo's palm.

   And Zhu Yanxu was also thrown to the ground with great force.

  At the same time, a large amount of hemp silk flew out from Maiduo's sleeves, and turned into ropes to bind Maiduo's body.

  When Zhu Yanxu was tied up, it was as if his divine veins had been pulled out, and he lost control of his divine power. He fell to the ground limply, glaring at Maiduo angrily.

  Zhu Yanxu didn't understand what Maiduo's words meant.

  But he can understand that Maido is the enemy.

  Even if he understood the core intention, he could only be captured by the enemy because of his strength.

   Maiduo looked at Zhu Yanxu who was tied up, with an inquisitive look in his eyes.

   Just about to capture Zhu Yanxu in his hands, and then take him to the depths of the abyss to meet the ancient **** who was sealed above his head.

  The accident happened again. At this time...a group of guys who had bypassed the oasis and groped forward in the mist finally came here and saw the battle that was already over.

  Without warning, the two groups of people stood face to face.

   "Fuck!" The elder of Jianzong Yu Fulong, who was a little nervous after being stimulated just now, directly drew his sword and struck.

  The huge divine power was compressed into a fine sword light, which flew straight across half of the open space.

   Coincidentally, it fell on the hemp rope in Maiduo's hand.

  Tear the twine.

  After the hemp rope is broken, the power of continuity also changes.

  Zhu Yanxu exploded with divine power, pulled out a wooden thorn again, and part of the Yangshui bloodline was unsealed again.

  The hemp ropes wrapped around him were also broken.

Goodnight everybody!

  (end of this chapter)