The Riddler Get Out of Terra

I, Kong Ming, don’t want to work overtime: “@明猫, didn’t you secretly resurrect a bunch of ancient species and crossbreed them for a generation? Why not use them?”

Mr. Qiao: "Hybridization? What's going on?"

Mr. Ursus: "I seem to see a big word danger."

Ming Meow: "No Meow!!! I just made a guess plan, and it was approved by Kong Ming, Meow!!"

Iroha: "In terms of universal rationality, the beginning of a plan often means that the experiment has already produced leading results."

Mingmiao: "Cat Mao Fried Hair.jpg"

Ming Meow: "What do you mean, little dwarf Meow?!!! Are you planning to usurp the throne, Meow?!!"

Iroha: "I have long wanted to kill you and become the leader of the science department! If you have the guts, let Qiao Lun see your memory!"

Ming Miao: "Then what do you think about the activation and detonation device of the civilian Originium product you made yourself? I will report it! @青人"

Iroha: "SHIT!!"

Mr. Qiao: "Has anyone done similar things? Maomao Patrol.jpg"

I, Kong Ming, don't want to work overtime: "Boss, you know what I do, such as the resonance of large-scale Originium skills to destroy mobile cities. If I want to do it, Longmen should change its name to Qiao now."

Longmen Daju: "Boss, you know me. If I were to revive martial arts and spread martial arts all over the world, the two Zalacs in Xiacheng District would have been gone long ago."

Father Syracuse: "Boss, you know me. Experimental projects like Blood Origin are already crazy. Where do I find the time to do such a unique job as a beast-turned-soldier?"

Mr. Ursus: "Boss, you know me. The internal guards are so strict and their actions are so cautious. How could I possibly plan to secretly kill a few lone researchers?"

Detective Victoria: "Boss, you know that I have been recruiting new members recently. How can I have time to develop a plan to create Knights of the Round Table?"

Mr. Qiao: "Good guys, I see you all have unique skills."

Ming Meow: "Disgusting!! Disgusting Meow!!!"

Iroha: "Disgusting!! Disgusting!!!"

I, Kong Ming, don’t want to work overtime: “Then, the first stop is Longmen?”

I, Kong Ming, don't want to work overtime: "I just plan to make a big move and come over to assist Lei Sang. Boss, you can insert it as a new stake. Just say it's someone Hao Zhao knows. It's dark under the light."

Someone Qiao: "Do you have a suitable physical body?"

I, Kong Ming, don’t want to work overtime: “Not now, I’ll have it when things are done.”

Mr. Qiao: “I understand, @everyone, let’s break up the meeting!”

Chapter 33 The time has come, rise up today! (one)

Emperor Qazidel: "How is the situation?"

I, Kong Ming, don’t want to work overtime: “It’s almost coming, where are you?”

Emperor Kazdahir: "It's almost here."

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After chatting with Kong Ming for a period of time, Lei Sang slowly exited the special space of the psychic sea and looked at the disgusting and ferocious scene in front of him:

It's hard to say how just a scene this is. Countless flesh and blood are squirming in the empty underground cave. The expressionless white-feathered tool man pours a large amount of protein, sugar and even flesh and blood into it, and is crazily devoured by the greedy Xue Weileng.

Countless muscles and minced meat are moving, and the noise caused by the collision is like the whisper of the organs in the monster's body. It is ruthless and qualityless. Only the sounds of tearing and eating echo in the empty cave.

The flesh and blood rolled back into a mire, and under this bright red mire, there were looming eyeballs, bones, and internal organs that were grinding and pushing against each other. The skeletons collided, muscles adhered, and there was even a unique sound of eyeballs breaking, as if here.

There is some kind of huge monster living under the cave, looking up greedily at the people on the top of the cliff below the blood pool covering the surface.

Of course, this smell is not very good. The Lupus with a keen sense of smell may not even have the courage to move forward when they smell such a bloody and vicious smell, because such a fresh smell of blood and internal organs can only be smelled when some kind of giant creature is feasting on it. It will blow in the air, which is the fear and uneasiness lingering in Luper's genes.

However, even so, this is just an ordinary base for manufacturing soldiers. Especially after Qiao Lun was devastated by the beloved concubine system, he began to make himself into a meat pig that provided Weileng with blood.

——The reason why the white-haired beauty can only sleep in the underground base is because there is a mixture of flesh and blood in the shape of a placenta behind her back. These blasphemous creations spurt out countless blood vessels and stick to Qiao Lun's body, drawing out huge amounts of blood before it cools down. Teleported underground.

Such painful and empty days have become Jolon's daily life. The Blood Demon Prince endured the extraction day after day with great perseverance, spilling himself on this man-eating continent of Terra.

The blood is not cold, after all, it is the differentiation of Qiao Lun's own blood, and blood is the main body. This also determines that even if it is drawn from the source stone mine, it will have a limit to its crazy development. Only Qiao Lun can continue to replenish it, and the blood source can continue to grow.

Ursus already has a huge amount of Originium mineral deposits that Jiang Jingxiang planted with the Weileng Fragments, and now she has to travel to and from these scattered mines, repeatedly calling for Jo Lun to come and replenish the blood.

Even the body's permanent repair can't completely repair such a violent extraction. In addition to the great inflammation that does not need to be reproduced in large numbers, Ursus, Victoria, Leitania, and Rem Billiton all have huge numbers of pigs as Jolon. The temporary landing places provide blood, and there are also a large amount of unpalatable, high-protein and high-calorie food that are swallowed by the clones controlled by white feathers in their free time.

For the Terran people, this is no different than the devil: even if food becomes a kind of torture and pain, how can life be endured?

Of course, there was also countless despair and rage deposited in the spiritual sea. These crazy memories howled and surged, and were used by Qiao Lun as waste and mixed with some demonic skills that Hao Zhao had drawn, and used as a composite to participate in practice.

The results are gratifyingly good, at least Hao Zhao’s [Heavenly Demon Blood Sword·Tai Shang Pig Version] and [Eternal Witch·The Witch Tastes Really Good Version] are both accessible...

The remaining waste materials that are not even used for cultivation are filled into the fetal bed where the blood is still cold and used as spiritual energy to maintain life. Of course, there is also a certain background sound function - although it sounds sans San, at least Lei Sang is not Like a fool, he would stare lovingly at the quiet lake filled with flesh and blood.

Well, now he looks like an evil priest or a secret cult leader.

At any rate, Aizen's template of a villain who unilaterally raises the bar is better than the template of a hot-blooded decent who is the result of civilian struggle and is all blood NB...

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The King of Sakaz named Resandral has been waiting. The foul smell and disgusting sounds did not cause any discomfort. He even began to hum an ancient Sakaz tune.

"The eldest brother is sick, look at the second brother, the third brother is collecting medicine, and the fourth brother is boiling over~"

These were the words that Lysandral sang most often before the two brothers and sisters died, when Ursa was in unbearable pain and tossing and turning late at night.

He would always hug his sister tightly, who was shaking in pain but unwilling to moan or groan. He would hum a song and stroke the poor girl's back with his hands.

The man, who was still a humble man at that time, felt as painful as a tortoise with only one left in the world.

This world is so big, but now there is not a single bit left for them!

Lei Sang couldn't even afford the painkillers he bought for his sister, and the plants he found everywhere were so difficult to plant, and the leaves Lei Sang could get were nothing.

These days of mutual support and helplessness lasted until Ursa's death. This girl who had suffered all her life for her brother died. On the night of her death, Resandral burned down the botanical garden that she had worked hard to plant for two years.

——The person you are willing to share this achievement with for your whole life has left, so what is the point of keeping all the hard work?

Resandral could not forgive the natural disaster that ruined his and his sister's lives, nor could he forgive the meteorite that destroyed kindness, wisdom, and gentleness.

This kind of resentment is still vivid even if Qiao Lun is resurrected as a feather. The crazy scene of destroying the world is not fear for Lei Sang, but hatred and hatred.

When Leisang resonated with the blood lake because of this memory, causing the writhing physical lake to scream in pain and madness, some bones had been reassembled with the intricate organs, and each Saka should have been sleeping in the depths of history. The freak was awakened, and the vicious soul with amazing spells and cruel techniques was reborn into the world as a special feather, while the nameless existence could only contribute negligible power as a simple white feather clone.

Lei Sang watched the constant activities adapting to the underground of the cliff. The "soldiers" who also stretched out blood threads to pierce the skin and connected to the blood lake again, allowing the dirty blood to enter the body to replenish energy, narrowed their eyes.

——Among these people are those who once followed him, some were enemies who fought life and death with his army, and some are disgusting toys that have no connection and only exist in the hidden history of the royal family.

But what does it matter?

If it were Raisang's body and consciousness during his lifetime, this king who used the Origin Stone spell to capture the Wendigo tribe and force them to serve the Sakaz tribe as slaves to reduce the Sakaz's labor load would never let only his body be used. of lowliness

Ethnic groups are mixed in.

What can these things that only eat flesh and sacrifice the Source Stone do?

The ancient will of Sakaz is very fond of these pugs who bow and grovel to him. He can use his powerful ability to oppress the ancient will and make him condescend to serve the king of the entire Sakaz clan. Will a slave master ask him to let them go?

The Wendigo were originally an independent race, and the Sakaz were just neighbors until this group of ghouls dug up the tombs where the Sakaz clan buried their people because of a brutal frost disaster...

Resang promised the Wendigo chief who had to bow his head that as long as he served Sakaz for 200 years, the Wendigo could become a member of Sakaz, but no matter how long, the Wendigo must obey Resandral. He even used the Origin Stone spell to write such a contract into the Wendigo's bloodline, which he thought was extremely powerful!

Unfortunately, Leisan's opponent was even more powerful. Wendigo broke the covenant without hesitation after the meteorite and continued to "be loyal to the Sakaz clan" at the expense of his opponent's search for his former master.

Oh, Lei San stared coldly at the tall deer-headed monsters among the new Sakaz ancient species, and without hesitation activated the Origin Stone skills in his memory, making these ancient purebloods tremble and kneel on the ground. If Without the blood-cold resistance, they would even have to crush their own bones to flatter the master deep in their blood.

It's a pity that Raisang is just a feather, and it can only be a feather.

Chapter 34 The time has come, rise up today! (two)

The feathers of Lysandral can easily channel the anger and despair transmitted from genes and memories, allowing the undead from the old era to return to the garbage heap where they belong.

Lysandral has no regrets about Sakaz. He dedicated himself and his sister to this race, and Sakaz is willing to contribute his strength to fight for him, even if his opponents repeatedly promote his "bad morals" and bring him to heaven. , when people are angry and complaining, there are still people who are willing to provide insignificant help to Resandral.

Of course, the great nobles would not set an example. Raisan's opponents cleverly chose to avoid the advantages that Raisan had cultivated over the years and established a ridiculous organization like the Royal Court to win the support of the nobles. This self-castrating stupidity also made his successors The person is in great pain:

No matter how perfect and wise the leader is, he can't drive a train that is aimless and thinks that it is the destination in any direction.

This mutual torment and mutual compromise of humiliation slowly cut the flesh with a knife, slowly causing Kazdaele to lose his full flesh and blood.

They are a bunch of thugs who eat marrow and eat flesh.

What could be the consequences of procrastination and trying to repair the west wall by demolishing the east wall?

The appearance of the Six Heroes of Kazdaele was such a humiliation for the kings of Leisan's era. The extremely powerful Kazdaele was so weak, but the people still wanted to come forward. At most, they could only put up a wall to barely cover the outside world. The six fools in the storm cheered and cheered.

No one stood up and painfully argued the pros and cons to these Sakaz who were overwhelmed by the joy of victory. The "smart people" gathered happily next to the great heroes held out by the nobles, begging pitifully. Order something to eat.

Lei Sang was speechless.

If he were in power, this would be the moment when he was at his peak. He would be able to harness the power of victory and attack the royal court directly with his army of hundreds of battles. He could use his own bravery and wisdom to clear away the old evils and throw away those fools who thought they were the masterminds. After entering the dustbin of history, what should we do next?

Even if half of the so-called Six Heroes can do anything together, these idiots know nothing about it. Sarkaz's impression of them is simply that of the "Six Heroes", rather than leading us on. people.

This is a situation that is completely incomprehensible to the royal family who have received the strict education of the Great Yan style. A bunch of idiots gambled themselves and others with passion, using their blood and sacrifices to regain the dignity of Sakaz, and then happily gave up. In order to obtain the rights they deserve, they were bribed with scraps from the nobles who devoured their profits.

What could Raisan say?

He still looked at more and more Wendigos kneeling on the ground in silence.

Sakaz’s princess Theresia was once entrusted with such a prophecy by Sakaz’s ancient will: “The son of Hurticz, the betrayer of Sakaz and the dishonorable person at the end of the bloodline will be attacked by the monarch of Sakaz. "Execution" was interpreted by Theresia's followers as "the last Wendigo will die at the hands of the Demon King".

Now Lei San just wanted to point at these extremely pure Wendigos and ask what the will of this charlatan Sakaz was.

Of course, such a situation is simply impossible to happen:

The ancient kings did not need to inherit any Origin Stone skills as proof of kingship - they directly buried special Origin Stones into their bodies, and those who could withstand it were qualified Sakaz royals. An eyesore in the palace.

On top of the specially made source stone are fragments of Sakaz cluster consciousness forcibly cut off by the Sakaz warlock who is proficient in spiritual source stone skills - the consequence of this is that the surviving royal family are either proficient in spiritual skills or have extremely powerful abilities. Powerful other Originium spells.

The kings will raise orphans to the right age, allowing the children to experience the same treatment as the crown prince. Finally, a fragment of the Originium with the same cruel characteristics will be inserted into the body to cultivate spiritual talents.

If the crown prince who wins in the end is a person with psychic abilities, then the surviving children can be used as spouses or directly executed. If he is not a person with psychic abilities, the surviving children will be their best tools.

people.

Is it too difficult to cure?

The winner will definitely face many powerful and secret spiritual skills. How can they be afraid of ordinary Sakaz who can only rigidly control their abilities after experiencing cruel struggles?

Until Lei Sang and his cheating father caused trouble and made the illegitimate daughter of himself and the nobleman named Liu of Yan Kingdom a psychic person, absurdly giving that woman incredible power.

What can Raisan say?

If he hadn't performed a show of fatherly kindness and filial piety, that old bastard would have died early!

The victory was achieved in the early stage, and the morale was like a rainbow. The name of the Destined Wise King of Sakaz became more and more famous. The woman who called herself Liu Xiu was beaten like a dog with a broken spine and fled. Finally, she mustered up the courage to fight with Lysandra. Seoul fought decisively at Kazdare Beishin Gap.

Haha, then meteorites fell from the sky, and Lei Sang was speechless.

He was extremely wary of Lei Sang, a native of the Yan Kingdom - the woman named Liu Xiu was the pain of his life, the tragic death of Ursa, the humiliation of the Sakaz orthodox royal family being wantonly slandered and ridiculed, and Yan Kingdom's secret support for Lei Sandra's enemies. …

For those vicious people who conspired and plotted everything, Lei Sang knocked down his teeth and swallowed, brewing the burning resentment in his heart over and over again, but what happened in the end?

The Yan people's political methods were cunning and sophisticated, and the nobles were made happy and dazzled by the hard-won power. But Liu Xiu, the woman who planted the seeds of destruction, was the former king of Sakaz who could not control her lower body. As the daughter of a great nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, how could she refuse her mother and sister, who seemed to be advising her, but in fact, they were completely dependent on the sky and intended to harm her?

He had great respect for the Victorians - these films were cruel, cunning, and heart-rending, with shocking appetites and shamelessness. However, they were internally stable and actively developed culture, military, and education. Leisan first saw the news about them. The investigation was frightening. ,

I am both envious and wary of Letania Resandral - these sheepheads are proficient in all kinds of powerful and strange spells. The experienced and powerful wizards are called Witch Kings by the sheepheads. They have the power to call out small natural disasters. In the Cold Weapon Age Facing a natural disaster?This won't be a fun fight.

For those rabbits, Lei Sang was mediocre - they were lively and strong, and would rather join the battle and show their ferocity than become cowards and refugees. The red-eyed Custer was ready to die with all the enemies, but there were Abnormal reproductive capacity.

And Ursus, who is watching eagerly next to him...

Sooner or later there will be an enemy to fight with, why should we evaluate it too much?

Lysandral had no complaints about Feathers' indifferent acceptance of surrender and help from various races, but when Feathers nonchalantly planned to use the former shameless betrayer Wendigo as soldiers, deep shame and resentment surged. endlessly.

However, this is enough to cleanse the memory and personality of the royal family Sakaz, and it has no effect on the despair and resentment of the kings who were unwilling to die in history to return to the world. Qiao Lun even deliberately extracted the consciousness and emotions of these dead people as the source of magic power. Fuel, let these ridiculous scum use their remaining heat.

Times have changed, and these once powerful and perfect kings are no longer suitable for this era.

Lysandral is just the most common example of resurrected ancient kings. Aslan, Drac, Dragon, Caprini Witch King... they are all characters who are unwilling to be lonely, but what about in the end?

Qiao Lun simply crushed them with more than 3000 times his mental intensity, turning these ancient pasts into insignificant dust and having their nutrients eaten up piecemeal.

There has never been a moment like this for Jorum to understand that these "gods" described in the history books are only extremely weak. The so-called glory of the Sakaz royal family and the monarchy system of Terra that continues to this day are all just covering ignorance with romantic and exaggerated cream. Bloody stale bread.

As long as he thinks about it, they are all disgusting toys in the garbage dump.

Okay, there is nothing that needs to be respected wholeheartedly, and it is not worthy of me to do so; there is no agreement that is unchangeable, the Tower of Babel, the Prince Regent scratched his lips, "The King Chosen by Sakaz's Will" "It's just a lie told by a despicable person who is self-righteous and wants to perpetuate it for eternity and eternity.

enough.