Doomsday Wonderland

This is anti-theft, let’s put a chapter that nobody remembers

A boot was lifted up and landed between two unconscious human bodies, and the fallen leaves kacha slammed. Immediately the other boot followed, took another step forward, and landed right next to the unconscious face of the other.

The metal glove stuck in the mud was picked up by one hand; a pair of slender and straight legs were wrapped in field pants, standing on the ground completely, as if none of the legs had ever been absent. As Lin Sanjiu hung the glove on her waist, she raised her hand to gently wipe off the stains and sweat on her chest. Two thin crimson rings were also on her wrist, flashing under the shattered sunlight.

When she was in a battle with her pursuers, those ants—or rather, the queen—seeing that the situation was not good, had already received the order, and all retreated and disappeared into the shade. The pursuers didn't know that she was able to use abilities and items freely, and they were all thrown down almost unexpectedly; but when she finished, she looked up and found that she was the only one left in the forest.

After luring some people away for Bohemia, the pressure on her side should be much less; but Lin Sanjiu was still worried after all, so he quickened his pace and rushed back in the direction he came from.

The queen ant will never sit still and wait to be caught, what else will she use?

It has probably discovered that the biggest weapon used to suppress the evolutionary has now fallen into the hands of Lin Sanjiu. The worker ants have no special items, and their combat power is almost worth mentioning; now they can't use their most powerful abilities to deal with these people...

When your thoughts turned there, you also saw the shadow of Bolin Sanjiu in the distance—Bonie Qinying seems to have escaped the siege of this group of crooked people while the opponent was dividing up the troops; at this moment you are sitting in a Under the branch of a tree, you are waving an iron rod condescendingly, trying to drive away the enemies who surround you in the middle: "They are so pleasing to the eye! It's time to enter!" Come in at the right time, die at the damned time, you can't do it if you're just sensible... His grandma, you're tired, you don't have the skills, let's chat till the end!"

You haven't said so little outside your mouth, which means you have some minor problems.

Nie Qinying breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly rushed out of the shade, and ran towards the tree where you were. It occurred to me that Yiqian personally answered the question that lingered in your mind at that time— A voice as light as tens of thousands of bees roaring together buzzed up from mid-air: "It's a blessing, you got the [Hand of Retrieving Things]... There is no need for them to keep their hands. They are willing to do everything for you. Have you used all your abilities?"

"Let you show him the real, eternal truth. Only—"

"oh?"

How is it possible to understand? Nie Qinying answered, but turned to the annoyingly small head in front of the ant, and said loudly, "You understand."

"What does it mean?"

"Are we all degenerates?" You think that's incredible, and you can't use conversations to delay time: "How come there are not so few regressors, and they all gather there?"

"Certainly not, you want to keep the two of them and the woman inside. You want to kill them, not to mention that it will cause the children's abilities to be less or less damaged...so the worst they can do is to kill them." It’s bad to force you to have no choice.” Those words were spoken by the ant, and there was no sense of what humans call “threat” at all. A few people are. He sees that the human beings who live with you ants really know what sharing is... but it's the same as these mushroom people."

"Secondly, its capacity is unlimited." No one can judge the emotion from the special voice of the bee colony. Simia can only stare at this huge head—two long thin shadows under the ground Wandering back and forth. "They collect one ability effect at a time, and the total capacity is only seven effects. Once the seven are exceeded, each time an effect is withdrawn, in the order of time, none of the old effects will disappear. Now, they are full. Got seven."

"What?"

What is the purpose of that? Are all those people degenerates? Simia was overwhelmed by surprise, only to hear people roaring one after another in the edge of the forest.

"It's just a degenerate ability. If you don't come or go, you have nothing to give up!"

Accompanied by our response, a few lights shone on Bonie Qinying's feet—the number of people besieging you is far less than the number of people chasing Nie Qinying; , is enough to overwhelm it with all kinds of abilities after Bo Niqinying's [Bard] has finished speaking any poem.

When ants are just small ants, they look innocent and harmful, just silently and hastily moving away a little bit of food scraps that he dropped to support the lake mouth; but when an ant's head can fill people's entire field of vision At that time, Nie Qinying found that they were also like other bugs, with an almost sinister, indifferent sense of filth, as if they were peeping at him, wondering if he was as juicy as leaves.

A man you have never seen before suddenly snorted, "You are all fighters, you are all rebels, and you are only one of them when you are not there. Take you as an example, you donated voluntarily Of your abilities and items... people who are still bound by old selfish ideas will certainly understand your decision."

Pauline Sanjiu gave a high-pitched cry, and just about to show a little intention to jump up from under the branch, when the two women took the next step, they gave up the idea.

"Obviously, does he still have a chance to use the item he just got?"

Ant Qian tilted his head slightly. Its tentacles hung low and curved from mid-air, swaying under everyone's heads, glowing with slippery dim light.

Before the ant could finish speaking, she suddenly raised her head; the two tentacles swayed slowly through the air, almost making Nie Qinying think that it was about to attack her—at that moment, a warm but soft voice Passed quickly from the shade in front of the tree.

"Degenerate?"

"He is wrong, he is concerned." The man's expression did not move at all, "It is because your concept has already transcended life and death."

Ant shook its tentacles before humming and asked: "He misunderstood. I'm sure he is not willing to share their abilities, and you will also force him. What you asked for is just a very complicated big thing."

Simia yelled in a low voice, and slowly stopped outside the open space among the trees, and shouted to the low-lying ants: "You will take away all our abilities—all of them! "

"Degenerates, in particular, don't they all have the most expressive ability?" The crooked lips suddenly interjected, "Is that very selfish? I have a few bad abilities, but look at me. Is there any ability at all?"

You raised your head, stared at the gully under the ant's brown-white head, and said loudly: "The point is that he heard that you were going to catch him, but because he heard that you were going to catch him, he realized that you are degenerates, yes Right? Degenerates are a very precious resource for them, right? How did he manage to evenly distribute the abilities in one person to others?"

Simia suddenly turned her head towards you, her voice was a little shrill: "They even care about the life and death of their companions!"

Does Nie Qinying have time to pay attention to you now? Because Yiqian bent over to you again.

Simia suddenly understood.

"Leave it to you, mother!"

"Of course you would!"

…that was a belly-twitching resistance.

"Looking from your low altitude," Ant Front said quickly, his back teeth as small as a tree trunk undulating slightly as if preparing to tear the forest: "You can see very few things. Most recently. You know, both of them have powers and item effects sucked away."

"Let you describe his future seven minutes. The children will unleash dozens of different degenerate abilities at him together... and he can only absorb one ability effect at a time. When counterattacking, he can only use it at a time." An ability effect. As he is constantly absorbing, the old abilities are constantly disappearing, and the abilities and items they have taken away will be permanently invalid."

"Don't make it sound like you're all being exploited,"

Is it because Ant opened his mouth, or because your appearance has attracted the attention of this group of people, the attack momentum of the degenerated ability finally paused. When a few people rushed towards Simia in small steps, the most noticeable buzzing in front of the ant sounded again.

A most obvious voice sounded right after, and you looked back, and found that it was the crooked lips that led you back into the woods—I'm still bad. "Did you tell him, yes, he is a degenerate, and there is no meaning outside of that."

Simia was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart skipped a beat.

"Let you tell him less about the characteristics of [Hand of Retrieving Things]." It buzzed, "The effect it absorbs can only be used once again. The original owner can take it back, and the others will not Gotta get it... that effect is gone from the world forever."

"So what?" Simia pressed forward, raised a wrist, and motioned to the people around him: "He also knows, you got them. So they are called [Hands to Retrieve Things]? You should thank him for telling you the name of the item."

"etc!"

"There are too many monks..." you murmured, "So that's how it is. Not all of them have the ability to degenerate...so if they want to improve their combat effectiveness and invade the colony society, they must The ability of the degenerates is needed. But in that way, the smallest dilemma they face is not that there are too many monks and too many food... The reason is that he will bite you hard and let you go."

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It was Bolin Sanjiu who seemed to be cursing loudly nearby—your silver electricity hasn't been used once.

"You're being polite." Ant Qian seemed to have the slightest feeling that you were mocking, "Yes, getting them means anything. [Hand of Retrieving Things] can only take one effect at a time, but you hateful children, are you willing to use it at the same time? The ability to degenerate that we don't have... Let's just say, this friend under his tree, can you take so few attacks in one go?"

Although still out of the cloud, Simia trembled. "share?"

"Seventy minutes... He thought you weren't just talking?" Although Simia had only glanced briefly just now, Simia's heart was full of emotion. There were no more than a dozen or seventy people who surrounded you at the scene.

A few people stopped near Simia, and pairs of aligned eyes patrolled around you. Has anyone asked if the person who was chasing you just now is still alive.

[Flat World]... You can definitely lose [Flat World].

We have to hold us back first and think of a way.

Ant Qian's tone contained any known human emotions, and if he had to say something, it might be called intense: "...they wait a moment, you talk to you."

Crooked lips shrugged, "You are the most present, and you are all the most present. Do you understand?"