"You're finally here." Lin Hui was not surprised by Yan Ming's appearance, after all, whether it was a family or an individual, they were all hostile existences.

"Even if it's an ancient system, it's just an ordinary level of violent weather. I've applied to the city-state council for permission to modify the weather in the venue, and don't forget, the casualty target this time is only 30%. ”

"As you wish." Lin Hui smiled faintly and didn't continue to argue anything.

Behind Yan Ming is the city-state council, and his arrival also means that those old guys want to beat themselves.

"It's a pity. You don't know what I really mean. ”

Under the bloody venue, Lin Yao, who had a serious face, was looking at the thoughts generated by the dead students.

Whether it was the city-state council or the major academies, I probably didn't expect that under the venue of the academy dispute, there would be a secret base for collecting thoughts.

Although this kind of place is relatively low-key, Lin Yao still hung the logo of the grass organization in the most conspicuous position - a small clump of grass.

The reason for choosing grass as a symbol and name is also very simple, it grows endlessly and breeds wantonly.

Everywhere, the weak are dismissive, but they are deeply rooted in the land like a stubborn disease, absorbing the nutrients of the dead and growing, and then creating new ones and achieving immortal times.

The last two sentences were added by Lin Yao himself, although they were a little inconsistent, but he couldn't think of a better annotation.

"So be it." That's how he explained it to the members. "Anyway, we can't see the light, so there's no need to pursue perfection in everything."

"Your last action was too long." Lin Yao looked at Fan Yiyi and Lin Xuanyu coldly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's all gone, it doesn't matter." Fan Yiyi glanced at Lin Yao casually, still leaning on the chair, looking at the pitch-black crowd mockingly.

As an outsider, she is still an untrusted existence, so the only thing she can see is Lin Yao, the leader, and Lin Xuanyu, the partner.

The rest will cover their bodies in a black fog and use mechanical structures to talk to each other, in order not to reveal their true identities.

But in Fanyi's view, this is just self-deception.

The smell of madness and gloom hidden in the soul is so obvious no matter how it is hidden.

"After all, we're all crazy." Fan Yiyi smiled sluggishly, with a sense of magical madness.

"There are already some people who are eyeing us." Lin Yao looked at everyone with some dissatisfaction.

"We don't have the capital exposed yet, so we can only hide carefully and speed up the process."

Fan Yiyi suddenly raised her hand, with a hint of banter on the corner of her mouth: "Ask, what is our purpose." ”

"It's not something you should know, do what you have to do, that's enough."

"As a holy capital comes, the works of the Temple. Why do I have the qualifications to become a 'digester', and I am still digesting the noble blood of the Black Iron City? What's hidden here? Kindness? ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Yao, but even the members who were hiding in the black mist looked at Fan Yiyi with gloomy faces.

Although the black mist obscured her face and shape, she could feel them and their mood change.

In this way, Van Yiyi will be able to remember the taste of these emotions.

Although she usurped the power of greed, with this power, she was able to discern the characteristics and habits of people from the smell of various emotions.

Some people like to release their anger when they are suffering, while others are accustomed to joy, and these subtle emotional changes form a different emotional aggregate.

If someone loses all their emotions, it is probably the appearance of Lin Xuanyu next to him.

Looking at Lin Xuanyu, who had a calm face, there was a trace of disgust in Fan Yiyi's eyes. 168

She didn't like the feeling, numb and then little by little stripped of everything about people.

It's like......

It becomes like the elect.

Lin Xuanyu stepped forward and blocked in front of Fan Yiyi, taking over those malices for her.

He used to hate it, but now he can't.

This is the price of using the secret sword for the transcendent cultivation forbidden technique, and the emotions will gradually disappear, and eventually become a mechanical inner without emotion.

But Lin Yao needed a predator he could trust, and Lin Xuanyu could only become this person.

He was only at the peak of the third order, and no matter how talented he was, he couldn't compare to other mid-rank predators.

The median position is the most basic condition for a predator, and it is also the biggest obstacle that hinders Lin Xuanyu from becoming a predator.

But with the secret sword given by Lin Yao. With that forbidden technique, only the peak of the third order would be able to exert the median strength of the fourth order or even higher.

The price is that his emotions as a human will gradually disappear, Lin Xuanyu doesn't know if this is a common disease of predators, or if he will be like this, these are not important, the important thing is to help Lin Yao achieve his goal.

In order not to expose his flaws, Lin Yao had to rely on an emotional regulator to help regulate his emotions.

As soon as he pressed the corresponding button, he could feel the corresponding emotion.

As absurd as it may be, as much as it is a mechanical creature, and despite his own partner, Van Yiyi the Digester, and his abhorrence of all this.

But in Lin Xuanyu's opinion, this is also very good.

Fan Yiyi's sensitivity to emotions seems to be too acute, and she can be neutralized by partnering with herself, and she, an outsider who is suspected and suspicious, can only get along with herself.

Although, it seems that this is just his own wishful thinking.

But Fan Yiyi didn't really hate him.

She just saw the shadow of her future from Lin Xuanyu.

That's all.

Lin Yao looked at everyone coldly and said in a low voice, "Enough." The purpose of today's gathering is for the Divine Decree Ruins that will be opened in the near future. ”

"Only the lower-level primordial spirits can enter, and those of us who are middle-level can be locked if we enter, or are you going to let the precious digesters in?"

"The digesters are all inferior, why can't they go in?" Lin Yao looked at everyone coldly, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

"Are you serious?" The questioner was also stunned, he didn't expect Lin Yao to answer like this.

"There are a lot of essences and residual thoughts that we need in the battle of divine orders, and after the digester enters, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and it can speed up a lot of progress."

"You're crazy!" The questioner glared at Lin Yao viciously, but the latter was unmoved.

"Which of us here is not a madman?

If you can sit here, you must be ready to disappear.

In that case, why not go and give it a go in the ruins? Not to mention what we need, just the inheritance and encounters in the ruins are also urgently needed by the low-class digesters. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

They are not reluctant digesters of their partners, but reluctant digesters to give them feedback.