Chapter 789: The Polluter

Marat was a primitive savage deity obsessed with bloody hunting and killing.

In civilized areas, the Church of Marat can be said to be disgusted only because its members (usually evil beasts) are mostly very dangerous threats to the local population; But in the frontiers and wilderness, those who hunt for a living can only reluctantly pay homage to him, even if they fear his cruelty.

Because hunters live by hunting, believers receive certain special blessings.

The followers of Marat would form their own "hunting caravan", some of which operated openly during the day and others who acted in secret only at night.

And this may be the source of the horror of monsters, whether it is day or night, a small negligence can cost your life.

Marat's faith has spread to many planes, and as a result, there are many like-minded murderers who regard it as faith.

Stealth and with four tentacles, the corpse in front of him is undoubtedly a creature from another dimension, they have a loyal belief in Marat, and have been following each other to this strange land.

A group of crazy hunters is undoubtedly a catastrophe for humanity.

These hunters are terrible like bugs and beasts, and whenever they attack, humans can more or less defend, and even if they are defeated, they can fight back.

But the monster that just died under his feet, the stealth ability is extremely weird, if it weren't for Chen Feng's possession of the Endless Sword and the Ring of Frost and Cold, if he was replaced by an ordinary legend, once he was close to him, he might have already died in Huangquan. ,

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we finally win.

Chen Feng frowned, trying to continue filtering some information about the other party.

Marat was an ancient deity that existed when the first beast of prey hunted on the earth. He has always hated the elves and has long allied himself with Rose. For thousands of years, he has tried to seize the power of other gods, with varying degrees of success.

"Rose?" Chen Feng's face was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would form an alliance with Rose, but it was the same smell, these two were the leaders of the evil camp, and they also had a strong desire to seize the power of other gods.

For an existence like Marat, devouring the energy in the void is no longer beneficial to him, and only by devouring the power of the Divine Mansion can he go further.

Of course, if you kill Marat's clone, will you do evil to Rose? There is no need to worry about this, because with Rose's character, she may wish that her allies would enter a period of weakness and then devour them in one fell swoop.

Collaborating with Rose is a dangerous thing, no, there are more or less potential dangers in cooperating with the existence of the evil faction, unless the other party is a Orderly, otherwise, there is a good chance that the so-called allies will fight each other before killing the enemy.

Chen Feng stood in place, and did not say to leave, nor did he say to move forward, which made Lu Wei and the others a little dazed, but they knew their identities, and they could see that Chen Feng was in a state of some thought, so they glanced at each other and did their own escort work.

Marat's priests were fond of hunting, and they especially liked to make the process as dangerous as possible (both for hunters and prey), and Marat's followers preached the pleasures and benefits of hunting, and resisted the spread of civilization to preserve the wilderness as much as possible, and for this reason, they often engaged in raiding and destruction.

Looting and destruction.

This is so consistent with everything that is happening in this land.

The rituals were made from the fur and heads of the most powerful beasts they had slain (usually bears or cats, but also owls, shifting beasts, or other strange creatures) that they had slain with their bare hands.

Followers of Marats wore hunting horns around their waists and daggers all over their bodies: shoes and belts, belts to tie forearms, nape (hidden in their hair), or armpits.

They prefer to wear reddish-brown clothing when hunting in the woods, and they usually wear a mottled cloak of black, gray, and green. Priests who wanted to be conspicuous would hang necklaces from the bones, fangs, claws or furs of various animals around their necks.

The bones, fangs, claws, and fur of your prey?

Chen Feng set his eyes on the monkey spirits on the side, those creatures were not disemboweled, more often they were killed with one blow, and each monkey spirit always lost some small parts on its body.

Fingers, ears or an eyeball.

By all indications, the hunters did not kill the monkey spirits for food, as they did not pay any attention to the flesh at all, but only took away some insignificant organs, and they may have preferred this feeling of hunting to fullness.

The hunter lurked on the sidelines, watching a whole race frolic in the forest, after the monkey spirit mutated, with the intelligence of a human teenager, if the other party is given enough time to develop for several generations, there will even be a humanoid race that is not weaker than humans at all!

The main reason why human beings are the best in this land is because of their brains and intelligence.

They don't have the strength of wild beasts or the ability of birds to fly in the sky, but it is because of thinking that they have made weapons out of steel and gunpowder, and even a mountain can be destroyed in an instant.

This is the ultimate magic weapon of human success, wisdom.

However, because of the energy storm, IQ no longer belongs to human beings alone, especially monkey spirits, which tend to be human-inclined creatures, and the brain has been developed to the extreme, they try to complete their own evolution, and when that day comes, the biggest enemy of human beings may come into being.

But such a group of monkey spirits with unlimited potential fell to the ground silently, and from the moment they were targeted by the hunters, they were already dead.

Now, however, the mighty hunter has become a prey, trapped in traps like those in the Barrier, and then slowly grinded to death.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

He is already getting farther and farther away on the road to death, because of the particularity of this land, it has attracted countless strong people to peep here, and the evil god is part of it.

On the long road to becoming stronger, Chen Feng has encountered many evil god clones or forces, and the fallen angels represent the sun god, Naraku's doppelganger, and now Mara's clues.

Compared to the iron sideburn pig before, Chen Feng is more like a monster who doesn't know hunger, he devours everything he can see, and any energy that can make him stronger is the target of his devouring!

The believers of the sun god were transformed into fallen angels by themselves, which is simply the greatest blasphemy for the gods, and Naraku painstakingly accumulated power in the human world, in order to one day transform that land into a soil suitable for his own survival, but under Chen Feng's repeated attacks, not only was the power destroyed, but even the divinity was swallowed up, and the evil demon was achieved!

And now, after learning that there may be an evil god clone in this land, Chen Feng did not leave, but a sense of excitement rose in his heart.

Mara loves hunting, but who is the hunter in the jungle in the wild? Who is the prey? Sometimes it's really hard to tell!

Of course, he killed the other party's believer, a legendary powerhouse!

If it is Marat's original plane, a legendary believer is nothing, because it is an evil god who has been famous for a long time, and he doesn't know how many strong people have gathered under his hands, but this is the human world, and there may be masters around him, but this number will definitely not be too much.

This is a naked provocation.

This is no different from the other party killing the Chimera, if Chen Feng loses an important helper, this is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

From the moment you knocked out the hunter yourself, the war between the two sides began.

Even Chen Feng had a feeling that in the unknown jungle, there was a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him, and those eyes revealed a beast-like crazy will, but it did not make a move, but deliberately hid its killing intentions.

This may be a psychological suggestion, because it is very likely that this land has been modified in some way, and the influence of an evil god is enough to destroy the self-confidence of many strong people.

But the death of the legendary hunter is undoubtedly a thing, even if Marat does not pay attention at this time, but with the hunter at his feet not showing up for a long time, it will be a sure thing that an enemy will invade here.

There is not much time left for Chen Feng, don't play a meaningless chase battle with Marat, this is simply self-defeating.

This is an important news that Chen Feng got after exploring that knowledge.

Marat holds the priesthood of tracking and hunting, and like a carpenter who has worked with wood all his life, he may be able to build the tools he needs with his eyes closed.

And in this jungle, once the situation of competition with Mara is formed, the most important thing Chen Feng should do is not to fight desperately, but to run away desperately!

Just like birds flying into the air and fish swimming into the water, for Marat, jungle warfare can undoubtedly make the opponent's strength get the greatest level of blessing!

So it's still a blitzkrieg.

Find the traces of Marat, release all the summoned beasts, and suppress the opponent with the power of thunder, a legend is nothing, but eight legendary powerhouses will suppress it together, unless the opponent comes, the strength has broken through to the epic level, otherwise, there is no possibility of escaping at all!

The power of the gods is enormous.

If an ordinary person gains a wisp of divinity, it is very likely that he will directly advance to the legendary realm!

Of course, the premise is that ordinary people can perfectly fuse the wisp of divinity, and more often, that powerful energy will corrode the will of ordinary people, turning it into a monster with a distorted mind and a distorted appearance.

This may be the evil taste of some evil gods, who will deliberately bury something, and then reveal the news in the form of treasure, and those treasure seekers will go crazy towards their destination, but after a killing fight, they will often get some [tainted] treasure.

Once contaminated by those treasures, even the most powerful explorers will become distorted lifeforms, they retain all the memories and even thoughts of their lives, but their appearance and personality have changed into a different form.

Imagine eyes all over their bodies, black hair in their mouths, and some of them are even completely animalistic, with tails and fangs that only beasts can have, they are afraid of the sun, they like to devour living creatures, like ghouls, wandering around unattended tombs.

【Polluter】

That's the name of these beings.

Except for the evil gods, the rest of the gods are not as noble as imagined, and in the eyes of the vast majority of gods, there is no difference between a human being and an ant.

In order to satisfy their curiosity or some research, human beings use animals as the blueprint for experiments, inject syphilis and other toadstools into monkeys, and transplant human ears into mice to experiment whether they can be grafted and regenerated.

To the gods, human beings are undoubtedly just little mice, and those changes that cause body mutations and soul distortions may be just a simple curiosity, or a so-called research.

The Polluters are real, and if there is a ranking, they are even more disgusting than demons, both in appearance and in crazy spirits, making them lifeforms that all intelligent beings resist.

Chen Feng had gained a lot of knowledge from the abyss, and even had some polluters' faces in his mind, and even after he learned all this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Disgusting, weird, twisted.

To be more specific, each polluter is no weaker than the bad demon had never been, a huge puddle of silt mixed with the wails of countless limbs and the dead, and the head was a little girl.

Under Chen Feng's cultivation, the inferior demon seems to have completed an evolution full of fantasy.

Demons - polluters - gods.

The process, perhaps only those who have experienced it, can understand that it is an evil ritual accompanied by killing and devouring, and of course, there are many lucky ones, even if one of the links fails, the bad demon will not become the god it is today, but stay at the level of the polluter.

If Chen Feng is given another chance to choose, he may not repeat all this, it is like a nightmare, and no one will want to relive everything before after waking up.

"Let's go." Chen Feng took the lead in taking a step, and the two behind him did not refute, and followed closely towards the unknown realm in front of him.

The goal of this time has been determined, and that is the divinity in Marat's body.

Wealth and danger are sought.

Chen Feng has many options, cultivating summoned beasts, integrating into the broken plane, or even devouring himself, Marat has the ability to hunt and track, once Chen Feng completes devouring, he may be able to acquire some of these combat skills.

Divinity.

It's like an enticing fruit.

Even Chen Feng was completely wrapped in greed at this time, and his purpose was very simple......

Find Marat, then kill Him!