In the huge mushroom forest in the south of the fragmented world, mutilated charred corpses can be seen everywhere, including a large number of strange-looking unknown creatures, as well as many humanoid creatures with obvious intelligence.

And Zhang Cheng, who caused the murderous scene in front of him, was sitting on a black hairball-shaped corpse, quietly watching the back of his hand that was almost all about to turn bright red.

After a full minute, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a strange syllable, followed by the air around him began to become agitated, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of red covered a large area, even the dead bodies on the ground.

When the syllable stopped, all these red-stained areas turned into a red liquid, and then slowly condensed into a crystal clear solid form.

Feeling the faint energy emitted by the red crystal, Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "I see......

The so-called color, in essence, is an unknown magical energy, and the more you take it, the more powerful it becomes, and even use some powerful supernatural powers, at least under the rules of this fragmented world.

In addition, depending on the color, the attributes of the energy are also different, and the red color I have collected so far symbolizes fire and intense emotions, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, it will change from quantitative to qualitative, and become a semi-elemental life like the flame queen.

It's no wonder that both the Council, Heaven and Hell, are desperately trying to capture more fragmented worlds.

After thousands of years of development, these world cores have become something maddening enough.

Anyone who gets their hands on it will gain unimaginable power in a short period of time, and even if they don't draw energy from it, they can be used to craft powerful magical items and even artifacts......"

The words just fell!

He tossed the large red crystal in his hand behind him......

Rumble!

The sky-high flames directly engulfed everything within a radius of hundreds of meters!

The energy released by the red crystal in just a few seconds almost reached the effect that it took a Dalaran Archmage to cast with all his might!

Of course, the power of red can only produce such a powerful destructive power in this fragmented world, and if you leave it a little, it will become extremely unfragile and stable.

But for now, Zhang Cheng also needs to keep killing to capture more red to ensure that he doesn't get left behind by other competitors.

Although he has a lot of hole cards on hand, even the crimson meteorite from the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, it doesn't mean that he can use it at any time.

If the situation is really bad to a certain extent, he will 100% choose to destroy the entire fragmented world to ensure that he can complete the task given by the parchment.

As for how many people will die in the end, and what kind of reaction the parliament will make, it is not his consideration.

As a person who had experienced first-hand the indescribable horror of the owner behind the parchment, he had no doubt that the other party could deprive him of the knowledge and power he had acquired.

Before he became strong enough, the only thing he could do was to obey and complete every task given on the sheepskin, even if he didn't understand what the other party was aiming for.

......

Zhang Cheng, who was full of concern, didn't notice that just after his front feet left the huge mushroom forest full of corpses, a man in a black cloak appeared out of thin air.

This guy exuded an aura that was incompatible with the Fragment World all over his body, first bent down to examine the charred corpse that had been burned by the flames, and then licked his lips and sighed: "In less than five hours, he has already broken a completely unfamiliar power rule, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it." No wonder the Son of Prophecy hired me to observe secretly, perhaps......"

Before he could finish speaking, a golden light suddenly reflected in the sky in the distance!

At the same time, another crimson light appeared in the opposite place!

The mysterious man raised his head and stared at the sky on both sides for a long time, and finally sneered and sarcastically said, "Can't you wait to come in before the allotted time? Heaven and hell still don't like to follow the rules as before! It doesn't matter, even if I don't make a move this time, someone will teach you an impressive lesson." ”

The moment the last word blurted out, his body emitted a large black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

About another twenty minutes passed, and a woman with blond hair and golden eyes walked out from one end of the mushroom forest, she was naked, exuding an inviolable divine aura, and even the most horny guy would not have the slightest physical urge to see her.

On the other side, a sturdy man walked out, with a contemptuous, disdainful, and playful smile on his face, and two pale yellow pupils that shone with an incomparable evil light.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then the woman bowed slightly, and took the initiative to greet him: "Dear Borun, I didn't expect you to be the representative of the hell this time. We haven't seen each other for about four hundred years, and you haven't been promoted yet?"

"Hmph, save your boring words, Shamir. As a low-level female angel, you can climb so fast, it can't be because you have provided some special services to your boss, you know, in the human world, many ambitious women like to do this, after all, they can experience extreme pleasure and get additional benefits, who can refuse?" The man teased not to be outdone.

It is clear that the two of them not only know each other, but even know each other very well.

It is estimated that ordinary people would never have thought that the angel who is regarded as a symbol of goodness and the demon who symbolize evil will not break out into a fierce battle after meeting, but will calmly mock each other.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but unlike you demons who crawl out of the filthy hell and act arbitrarily, every promotion must have merit in return. Also, I want to know what you're going to do this time, whether it's going to be the winner or the minions of the council first?" said the woman known as Shamir, glaring tentatively at two majestic eyes.

"You're still as straightforward as ever! As much as I'd love to settle our grievances first, there's more important things to deal with, so I'm going to choose the latter. Boruen gave a meaningful answer.

"Oh, can you tell me something important?" Samir raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.

"Hahahaha! No, I don't tell my enemies the secrets of my heart. Boruen laughed and opened his arms, a crimson glow of fire all over his body.

In just a few seconds, he was back to his demon's original form, with huge horns, skin covered in red scales, goat-like hooves, eagle-like claws, and black wings on his back that were several times larger than his body......

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