The strange way of immortality: I become a god in a strange world

The endless grassland is rich in water and grass, and cattle and sheep are flocked.

The grassland is not visible at a glance, like a sea.

It is home to a group of indigenous people who have lived here for generations and have made a nomadic living.

One day the sky cracked, and the sun and moon had no light.

A terrible crack opened in the ground, and a god crawled out of the ground.

With an octopus-like body, eight long octopus tentacles full of suction cups slap the ground.

It's just that this octopus-like god is all earthy yellow.

There were hundreds of wounds on his body, large and small, and blood was gurgling outward.

Seeing the natives on this grassland, the gods emitted terrifying sharp sounds.

An earthy yellow "rain" suddenly fell in the sky.

When it fell on these indigenous people, it became clear that the rain was simply a grain of yellow sand.

Yellow sand fell from the sky.

Death came suddenly.

At first, the natives of the steppe were curious to see what special weather was beyond the sand falling in the sky.

The sand fell on the natives, and it was able to melt the bone and blood.

In an instant, a living person is turned into a pool of yellow sand.

The sand falls on those cows, sheep, etc., and the same melts it into yellow sand.

Hundreds of thousands of people who have lived countless lives in this land of abundant water and soil have been melted by the terrible sand that fell from the sky.

Human death.

Aquatic plants die.

All living beings began to die.

The original steppe turned into a terrible desert.

The endless green grassland of life turned into a sea of deserts.

"Click, click..." The

wounds on the octopus god's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Every time some humans are devoured, some of the wounds of the gods will heal.

After finally devouring the lives of hundreds of thousands of humans and millions of horses, cattle, sheep and other livestock, this octopus god finally fully recovered.

The sea of sand is endless.

The gods are terrifying.

Single-handedly, he turned the entire grassland into a sea of sand.

With the power of one inhalation, he actually ate the energy of millions of living beings for himself.

The scene continues.

There was a boom in the air, and a hundred zhang bone dragon flew in the distance.

The dragon is dead, and the bone dragon is standing.

This is the most profound kind of "art of raising moths", which can turn decay into magic with the control of moths.

Above the head of the bone dragon, there stood a human man who had crossed the heavens and the earth.

The man looked at the octopus god who had killed hundreds of thousands of humans, and his face showed a deep sadness.

When he spoke, it was an ancient word.

Lin Soul couldn't understand a word, but he could understand its meaning in his mind.

"Waste, according to our previous agreement, this Far East Land was given to you as a sleeping place.

As a price, Desolation surrendered the 'source of destiny' and recognized mankind as the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

The human man stared at the octopus god named "Arashi" and said.

The octopus god named "Arashi" glanced hatefully at the hundred zhang bone dragon where the man was sitting.

It was obvious that this octopus god was very jealous of the power of the Hundred Bone Dragon.

Those horrible wounds on his body were thanks to this bone dragon.

"Yes."

A heart-like thing flew out from the octopus god and landed in the hands of the man on top of the bone dragon.

The man examined it carefully, and only then snorted coldly and drove the Baizhang Bone Dragon away.

And the octopus god waved his eight tentacles, and his emotionless eyes looked coldly at the departing human man.

More than 10,000 points of light were released from those very disgusting suction cups.

The point of light landed on the ground and slowly turned into a "deserted man" with a human body and appearance.

The men and women were half of each other, and after glancing at each other.

More than 10,000 deserted people began to mate frantically in place.

The eight tentacles of the octopus god swayed, and altars slowly rose from the yellow sand in the sky.

I can't see the quantity, and I always feel very strange.

After doing all this, the octopus god sank into the sea of sand and disappeared.

Only an endless sea of sand and the wild people that are breeding on it remain.

"Why did I get pulled into this scene?"

"Is that man riding a hundred bone dragons the rumored ancestor of human sophistication?"

"He called that octopus 'wild', could it be the rumored nine unknowable gods that survived after the war?"

Just as Lin Soul stood there thinking, when he muttered the name "Tricky".

A terrifying aura of death emanated from the illusory desert sea in front of him.

A terrifying gaze penetrated from the bottom of the deep sand sea, staring straight into the depths of Lin Soul's soul!

Just whisper your name.

I almost penetrated my soul by that terrible light.

"Ah..."

Lin Soul felt that his body and soul were about to change because he was looked at by that terrifying god called "Waste"!

Starting with his feet, his flesh and blood quickly turned into yellow sand.

Right at this fateful moment!

The heavenly millstone in the Lin Soul Spirit World turned on its own again.

Turn the upper and lower millstones.

Make some kind of ancient sound.

This voice is indescribable, like the ancient sound of heaven and earth.

As soon as this voice came out, it blew Lin Soul's mind like a spring breeze.

The divine eroding power called "Waste" hidden in the sea of sand instantly faded and disintegrated.

Lin Soul's legs returned to his physical body.

With the help of the power of the Heavenly Grinding Disc, Lin Soul quickly exited this illusion.

Everything is caused by this sharp and slender piece in the hand.

The mysteries of this world are really terrifying to the point that people can't look at them directly.

Even saying his name, he almost lost his life and was assimilated into a "deserted man".

Lin Soul saw the scene just now, and finally understood the Far East Sea and how the deserted people came from.

I also understood that the original Third Prince sent people to explore and destroy the Seventh Altar of the Arren turned out to be like this.

Since this strange thing in his hand could pull Lin Soul into some kind of illusion.

This is enough to show that this object has a great connection with the altar and the wasteland.

Lin Soul flipped his hand and put this sharp and slender thing into the "centipede".

Checking that it was okay, this pushed the body out.

With a "creak", the door opened.

Outside, Jin Ziyi and the subordinates behind him hurriedly looked at him.

They all wanted to know what Lin Soul's level of first shot was.

When Jin Ziyi saw the corpse, his face changed instantly.

First amazed, amazed, and then finally relieved by the relief of the heart.

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Shisha took a few sharp breaths, and he was finally relieved.

Jin Ziyi deliberately gave way to let the miscellaneous subordinates behind him see clearly.

The handyman behind him who had many mouths and tongues who had just been angrily criticized by Jin Ziyi directly widened his eyes.

Open your mouth and tear your hair with your hands.

He didn't believe his eyes at all.

This subordinate originally thought that Lin Soul, a blind man, plus a young white pawn corpse collector, would definitely be ugly.

I thought that the corpse pushed out by Lin Soul should be a grabbed with eyebrows and beards, a hideous face, and loopholes everywhere.

In this way, he can also be regarded as quietly winning back a set from Jin Ziyi who just bumped into it.

But the moment he saw this corpse, the appearance of the corpse made him doubt his life.

This is no longer a trick.

It's almost a trick.