Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

  Chapter 343 "Sister, I'm Cold", God is dead and demons are gone

  Thinking in his heart, Bai Chuan also quickly judged the current situation and dealt with it accordingly.

  First of all, the most important thing at the moment, the fourth-ranked Desolate King, who is here now, must have been able to handle this Desolate King except him.

  So, it is impossible for him to leave.

  At the same time, he is also planning to get some information he wants from this desolate king, or directly take it down as his second puppet.

It is absolutely impossible to make them surrender, judging from the performance of the disaster, they would rather die than be eroded and controlled by him. After all, the death of this body will not affect their main body, but be controlled by him. That is, even the consciousness will be completely eroded, and then they will not be able to escape from the main body.

  So, now Bai Chuan is more inclined to directly take it down and turn it into a puppet. Anyway, there are human beings. As long as he improves the console to a more mature level, it is not impossible for him to exert the power of the Desolate King.

That being the case, then we can only send disasters to check on the disappearance of the caravan. Rank 4, and it is still accompanied by the captain of the Phantom Knight. Thinking about it, it should be able to solve the caravan issue, and no matter how bad it is, they can escape and report back.

  The figure of Simultaneous Calamity cannot be discovered by the desolate king who came here. Who knows if there is some special perception method between them that can sense each other's existence, so it is good to let it out.

  After reading this, Bai Chuan turned his attention to the man in front of him again.

   It's up to you!

   Following Bai Chuan's gaze, Gu Ying couldn't help but shudder, but became excited again. This is a great opportunity to perform!

  …

   A few minutes later, a blue figure jumped out from behind the giant city of the Western Union and disappeared. Soon after, Bai Chuan also slowly walked out from the main entrance, facing the direction where the Desolate King Gold Poison came from.

As soon as he arrived at the main entrance, he saw the dense poisonous substance sweeping out from the distance. Even if the force did not approach, there was a trace of poisonous mist blowing in with the wind, causing the flowers, plants and trees along the way to slowly wither. Death even made the person who heard it start to suffer from breathing difficulties and dizziness.

  Bai Chuan's eyes moved, and a gust of fresh wind rose from the ground, blowing from the direction behind him, and the weak poisonous mist that was accidentally blown by the wind was swept away from the direction of the giant city, protecting everyone in the city.

  Even the traces of poisonous mist floating out caused such a terrifying effect, not to mention the direction in which the poisonous mist really eroded.

  Where he passed, Bai Chuan looked at it with a glance, and found that the earth had completely turned into a strange color of black and gray, and there was no grass left, only a group of special insects that seemed to be accustomed to the poisonous fog were still buzzing and flying.

In the thick poisonous mist, a red-golden figure loomed, and the ferocious feet that were as sharp as steel knives clanged as they walked. The bottom is even more mysterious.

   This is the Desolate King named Jin Du.

   A moment after Bai Chuan looked over, the golden poison also stopped, and stopped moving forward, looking at his passive poisonous mist with a little distress.

  Even he knows how exaggerated the poisonous fog he created is. It’s okay here, and it’s just a provocation in the future. At that time, it’s necessary to do one.

   Fighting, the last thing He likes is fighting. And he is not stupid, who can enter this real realm, who is weak?

   For those guys who don’t have the protection of any super civilization, it’s already difficult for them to survive, and their family is especially difficult, so he doesn’t want to provoke enemies unless necessary.

  Do not seek meritorious service, but seek no faults.

  This time, the entire civilization sold land and land, and even sold the population and labor for the next hundred years. He couldn't just waste the opportunity that was so hard to get.

Jin Du thought back to the grandma, the leader of their ethnic group, after she sold a lot of various resources in every possible way to please her, and then excitedly held his hand, told him the good news, and asked him to go to the super civilized resource star to fight Give it a shot, see if you can come back from the land of immortality.

  Of course it depends on fate, don’t put too much pressure on yourself, as long as He is alive, that is the greatest hope.

However, looking at the group of newly born children, Hajime suffered from darkness, desolation and cold winter from the very beginning. He did not know what the real light was, and he had never experienced the beauty of the recovery of all things under the warm light of the stars. Then a little sad.

  In front of a small fire, a child of several years held His hand and said, "Sister, I'm cold."

  At that moment, the icy, almost temperatureless little hand was not only frozen in his palm, but also in the depths of his heart, like chilblain.

   This made him waste the opportunity that the leader's grandma finally got.

He also thought that one day, he could truly change the environment of his home planet. Even without the warmth and brilliance of the stars, he could still have a little bit of warmth, and it would no longer be cold to the bone, so that those clansmen would no longer be shivering all day long. Bloodless, said to Him, "I am cold."

   And all of this, only the Earth Immortal can initially change the planet's environment, and now he is only one step away.

  Gold Poison, you can’t fall here.

  Silently cheering himself up in his heart, the desolate king named Jin Du carefully looked at the very good-looking Bi An.

  …

  Eastern country.

   "...my lord, these are the things you need."

  In the majestic square, a man wearing a crown and a golden cloak who looked extremely majestic bowed, looking carefully, it seemed that there was a trace of awe on his face.

However, if Gu Ying is here at this moment, he will be extremely surprised. When he was young, he was entrusted by his grandfather to study in that huge country—the most honorable emperor of the Eastern Kingdom. Respect, respect to the point of even a trace of fear!

  Where is this sacred? !

   "...Is this what the little mouse did?"

The man in the red suit and black-patterned armor ignored the emperor of the Eastern Kingdom, as if standing in front of him was not an extremely noble lord of a country, but a cat or a dog that he could meet casually on the roadside, he said to himself He lightly jumped down from the head of the Mechanical War Tiger, and within a few steps, he came to the side of those dead wild species.

   "It's really pitifully weak." Zidama moved his chin, carefully looked around the corpse of the barren species, and kicked a few times from time to time, making a crisp sound, "But—"

Zida left those corpses of the wild species, came to the side of the only corpse of the wild beast, stared at the man who died in the driver's cabin on the back of the wild beast, "I was able to discover the real usage of the wild beast, and even It really worked, especially in this environment, and this little mouse is kind of interesting, a nice talent."

   "Let me see what kind of virtue and ability you have, how dare you sneak into my psychic family's stronghold! If you don't satisfy me, hum..."

   As he spoke, Zida squatted down, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pressed a hand on the body of the desolate beast, and immediately a faint gray fluorescent light radiated from his hand.

   This gray fluorescent light was like flowing water, quickly submerged into the body of this desolate beast, and attacked in all directions.

  In an instant, an extremely large and complex flow of information rushed to Zida's mind, turning into pictures:

In the first pair, there was a muffled roar, and immediately a white, tender, slightly flat giant egg landed on the ground, leaning against the other hardened giant eggs, and soon a steel creature with a benevolent expression gently pushed the huge egg to the ground. head rubbed over...

  In the second pair, a petite, dog-shaped cub emerged from its shell, and followed those brothers and sisters that also emerged from their shells to compete for the small amount of breast milk...

  The third picture...

  Zi Da ignored the original memory images of these desolate beasts, and with a flick of his consciousness, the flashing images kept switching at a faster rate.

In the last scene, a large group of ferocious-looking human beings led a dozen powerful wild animals in pursuit of this wild beast, which had gradually exhausted its physical strength, and attacked from time to time. In the huge and loud roar of the wild beast, Showing a weakness that can no longer be hidden...

In the end, the desolate beast crashed to the ground and was transported to a huge city. In the dark and criss-crossing shadows, a Bi An entwined with endless arcs slowly walked out. The golden pupils were like searchlights watching the animal that had lost all resistance. The desolate beast didn't show any fluctuations in expression.

Wisps of flexible liquid flowed out from under its feet, eroded up quietly, and turned into various exquisite tools on its body, cutting or separating, or linking or inlaying... all kinds of light It was a method that seemed extremely complicated, but when this desolate beast stood up again, it turned into a "biological mecha" that could only link with the consciousness of others!

   "Hiss!"

The next second, Zida opened his eyes, stepped back again and again, his eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the rough biological mech in disbelief, where there was no previous contempt, and his mouth trembled. Spit out a sentence: "Not for the son of man! Hand rubbing success???"

   "Where did this monster come from?!"

It’s not that Zida made too much fuss, but that the scene he just saw was too shocking. This is a desolate beast. , Someone can easily cut the metal without using any large tools. What kind of monster is this? Why is it more open than their psionic clan!

  And that desolate beast transforms the mechanical war beast technology, even if it is a rough version, can it be transformed so easily? There is no need to enter the stellar furnace of a large laboratory, first grind the original consciousness of the desolate beast, then soften each part, and then start to transform. Those fine and ingenious circuit neural structures can be seen and operated by the naked eye?

   Even the most mechanically proficient race of their psionic race, the most outstanding geniuses can't do this kind of ingenious operation, right? !

   Maybe only that one can do it, but what level is that one? The two are not comparable at all!

I thought that this poor little stunned-headed little mouse just got crude technology from nowhere, because he didn’t have the resources, he decided to sneak into this world to steal wild beasts and precious gold. That's all.

   After all, this kind of situation has never happened before.

  That was a story about a stunned young man who had just walked out of his home planet, and Zida just thought about it for a while and then ignored it.

   But unexpectedly, he still guessed too conservatively, the opponent didn't need any external force at all, and rubbed it out purely by hand!

   This is even more outrageous than building an experimental transformation table by rubbing hands. It is a natural mechanical technology genius!

  Where did this evildoer come out? !

   "However, why does that method feel familiar?" After sighing, Zida also narrowed his eyes and thought about it. He always felt that the method seemed familiar, and the technology used seemed to be something he had seen before?

   Is it someone from a sub-civilization of their psionic clan?

   But yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore.

  Anyway, the other party is dead in his eyes!

Without him, the other party is too evil, if it is an ordinary genius, it is okay, other clan will definitely win over the other party, but the other party is too evil, the talent is too outrageous, such a foreign evildoer is the one they most desire to swallow alive The existence of being cut alive!

   Sometimes, being too talented is a sin.

  Any creature, once it is targeted by the other clan, there is no way to survive, even a super powerful person like a true fairy!

  Zi Da Tu Si Hu mourned a few words in a hypocritical manner, and his brows and eyes under Ye Le's mask were crooked.

  He is a big boy, and finally wants to make meritorious service!

  I thought it was a hard job, but I didn't expect it to make him lucky.

  Presumably after this time, sister Zixiu will definitely look at him with admiration, and even fall in love with him, and the marriage is successful!

  Sister Zixiu~~Here I come!

   Thinking of Zixiu's younger sister's alluring body, Zida's heart is also burning.

  Hehe, for my sister Zixiu, the little mouse, I have to sacrifice you!

  Let me try to test your body, I can't scare you away.

  Thinking of this, Zida coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Then who, come here!"

   "My lord, are you calling me?"

  The emperor of the Eastern Kingdom who was waiting carefully beside him, who didn't dare to watch casually or even dare to take a breath, was taken aback, and asked cautiously.

He couldn't help but be careless, as one of the longest-lived human races in the entire world, he has personally witnessed that terrible battle in the long time ago... In the end, they lost nothing in the world, the gods on top died, and the demons also perished , All the great powers in the clan went crazy, and even the supreme Tongtian Mushen disappeared.

  Now, if their human race wants to continue to survive, they have to bow their knees! hate? Anything that shows up is a sinner.

   "Nonsense," Zi rolled his eyes bluntly, "Isn't it you, who is it?! Hurry up!"

"yes!"

   "You will send people later, first this and this... and then that and that..."

  Looking at the Eastern Emperor approaching, Zida kept whispering instructions to him.

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  (end of this chapter)