Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The leader of the Qing tribe returned to the tribe.

As soon as he lifted the bone spear, the leader of Great Shield saw it and was shocked.

"Boss, how did you get hurt like this?"

The leader had several penetrating wounds on his abdomen, and a beating heart could be seen on his chest. His intestines were wrapped in his clothes and did not fall out.

The leader had a gloomy face, "I went to fetch Miaomiao back, but was injured by someone, and besides, that person is the main messenger who released the evolutionary path.

He is an evil cultivator. He stole my tribe's taboo technique and released it in order to destroy our plan. "

The commander frowned, "Miao Miao is a child who is not kind to others. He is still too innocent. He has been in the tribe and has never seen a bad person."

"It's okay, he will come back, don't worry about him."

The leader said, "Prepare the Sequence Two parasite, I want to try again."

The commander was surprised, "Are you going to try to evolve again? How long has your parasite just changed, can your body withstand it?"

"If you can't fight, it's trash. It should be replaced."

...

Soon, the leader came to a secret room.

In front of him was a huge glass jar filled with a transparent yellowish liquid.

Inside the liquid, there is a huge, grotesque mollusk with a grass green body and many suckers.

It lay motionless inside, like a snake soaked in medicinal wine. When the lid of the glass jar was opened, a pungent smell came from it.

Looking carefully, there is still a label on the jar, but it has been decayed and faded, and it has long been unclear. There is only a skull symbol.

"Little thing, we meet again."

As the leader spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing his muscular muscles. As he performed the exercises, the muscles squirmed, scales grew, the muscles cracked, and those blood vessel-like things crawled onto his face.

He was beyond recognition.

"I met a person today who can use the power of the source of pollution."

Facing the glass jar, the leader said to himself, "As far as I know, only things handed down from the ancient civilization can make people master this kind of power. He should be one of them, but I don't know which line it is from." .

Facts have proved that I made the right choice. Power is reserved for people to use, rather than being sealed away. "

He closed his eyes and thought, recalling the previous battle.

Especially the part that encounters memory modification.

After thinking about it carefully, it is difficult to do.

The next time we meet, it may not be who wins.

This method can only be used.

"You forced me to do something bad." The leader looked indifferently, "After the thing is done, I will be the first to kill you."

My majestic Qing clan, sitting on the taboo secret technique of the last era, will be weaker than you?

evolution!

poof.

He jumped into the glass jar, the liquid was icy cold, and the blood vessels on his body were stimulated, like a loach sprinkled with salt, twisting rapidly and struggling fiercely.

And in the glass jar, the green octopus-like mollusk covered in suckers quietly woke up, its limbs wandering.

"Come on," said the chief.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and made a retreat.

Those who practice Tao still have reason to do things, as long as they close their eyes and don't think about it, they won't feel sick.

Immediately afterwards, the green suction cup on the soft body opened, crawled onto the leader's skin, and a thin, blood vessel-like thread pierced the skin, and penetrated into his body along the chest wound.

There are also tentacles that penetrate the mouth, nostrils, and even the edge of the eyeball.

The leader showed pain on his face, but then the mollusk secreted some mucus, the pain eased, and he showed a joyous feeling like enlightenment.

The blood-red vascular tissue in his body was extruded by powerful energy, fell off, soaked in the vat, and stained the surrounding tissue fluid red, like red blood sausage.

...

This lasted for a full three hours.

In the Qing tribe, an astonishing energy fluctuation suddenly erupted, and there was a howling wind between the sky and the earth, and the aura flowed backward.

The clan was in disarray.

"whats the matter?"

The commander was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were shocked, and he hurried to the retreat room.

Then, he saw a lot of green molluscs growing on his body, the leader of the suction cups, his whole body was festered and riddled with holes, and when he took a step, a viscous liquid dripped down his calf.

"Boss, this is you."

The commander was shocked, he wanted to speak, but dared not.

But there is definitely no need to eat the lunch at noon.

He suddenly realized that this is the truth behind cultivating immortals.

"It worked."

The leader of the Qing Clan showed a smile on his face, "Sure enough, now I understand the true meaning of breaking through and then standing up, that kid hurt me, but gave him an opportunity to break through the barrier.

Now, I feel fine. "

He stretched his body, and the tentacles squirmed violently, retracting them all into his body, his breath restrained.

Although they are not very compatible yet, after a period of running in, they can accumulate strength.

"What about the side effects?" The commander asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter."

The leader smiled and said, "Do you think I'm crazy? Stupid? Or, become more irritable?

The so-called parasites are just tools. Tools don't care about good or evil, but how you use them.

When we get out of this old land, come back to the mainland, have the right to speak, and do whatever we want, why worry about gains and losses now.

Furthermore, if there is a real risk of mental distortion, I will leave it to other people to do it. Anyway, those idiots like these things the most. "

makes sense.

The commander felt relieved, and when he thought of the grand plan drawn by the leader, he felt excited.

Why, why do we have to live in such a place, sitting on the only true law, but we must not compete with the world?

"Boss, someone from the Jinwu tribe is visiting."

The commander said: "It's Ye Wuchen from the Jinwu tribe."

The leader said, "What's wrong with the Creation that was sent to him last time?"

"It has been fully absorbed."

The leader said, "I've seen it. His strength has greatly increased now, and his attitude is very good today. He has been surrendered by our clan's method."

"Yes." The leader nodded, "Let him come to see me."

A moment later, Ye Wuchen was led.

With his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he looked left and right, with a bit of shock hidden in his eyes.

"Why are the elixir of your Qing clan piled up like this? Did you just finish picking them?" Ye Wuchen glanced at the pile of elixir five or six feet high.

The leader was surprised, "My lord, are you interested in the dry wood we used for the fire?"

"oh."

Ye Wuchen smiled lightly: "That's not true, my family seldom cooks by themselves, these are all done by servants, so I don't see them very often."

The commander envied, "There are still servants available, we all have to support ourselves."

City people are just different.

He also saw a group of rough guards patrolling with bare arms and carrying spears.

that gun point

The tooth of the glass dragon!

Ye Wuchen was shocked, Li Long, that is a peerless beast in legend, it was born in Daze, it is extremely rare, its teeth can be seen here, it is regarded as an ordinary weapon.

Do you use magic weapons as spears?

Violence!

"Is there a Lilong here?" Ye Wuchen asked, and asked lightly, "Is it also your food?"

The commander followed his gaze, was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "You still eat this kind of thing?"

Ye Wuchen observed his expression, he confirmed it.

This family is sitting on a treasure land of geomantic omen!

Definitely a paradise!

No wonder they like to give gifts, they are so generous and generous, the Dao fruits they give may really not be worth mentioning to them.

You must report back to the clan immediately.

Ye Wuchen thought in his mind, for this kind of treasure tribe, there are two countermeasures, one is to invade immediately before others react, or make friends, absolutely not let other people get there first.

He hasn't made up his mind yet, because he doesn't know what the background of the Qing Clan is, whether he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he came to see it today.

Soon, he heard hearty laughter.

"Fellow Daoist Ye came to visit, and I am not far away to welcome you."

Footsteps sounded, and the leader, covered in green wriggling molluscs and dripping mucus, came from the yard.

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