The black-armored soldiers with spears in their hands at the entrance to the Lost Trench had long since withdrawn, and only two savages, one large and one small, were bored guarding the empty entrance.

The wild man who had raised his middle finger at Luo was still asleep, sticky, green saliva flowing from the corners of its mouth, even soaking the ground beneath it.

Its business doesn't seem to be good, it doesn't have to spit out that disgusting saliva again and again, it just needs to sleep soundly, waiting to embrace freedom or meet destruction.

The other timid female savage, who was kneeling beside her sleeping companion in a daze, thought of the human who had been spat on by herself, and remembered her own pool of saliva that had spewed the other person's face, which was her only feat.

There was a faint call in the wilderness, and at first the rustle of raindrops moistening the earth had turned into a long hissing like a whale.

The hissing sound, accompanied by the never-ending wind of the wilderness, blew through the endless sand, broke through the layers of rain, and reached the ears of the savage woman who knelt on her knees, bowed her head in prayer, and entered the devastated Lost Trench.

The swamp in the depths of the Lost Trench had long since dried up, had been completely eroded by the frozen soil sprinkled with coarse salt, and even the surface of the flat brain in the pit had long been covered with a thick layer of gray-white dust.

The call comes from the depths of the heart, from the soul, from the blood that once dripped on the immature body when I was young.

It felt the call of its master, the resistance and indomitability in the calling, the anger that made it almost mad.

So, it woke up.

It felt like it must have had a long, long dream.

It dreamed of the roaring sea that made it attached, and of the creatures at the bottom of the sea that made it curious, with huge bodies and hideous tentacles. They have unimaginable size and terrifying appearances, but it's not afraid of them, it's its kind.

It opened its large, watery eyes and looked suspiciously at the rotten flesh that wrapped its body like eggshells, and it understood that these things that had made it tremble with fear were its weapons, its strongest reliance on this planet.

No, compared to these twisted and wriggling things, it remembers that there is a presence that makes it more reassuring.

The swing on the tip of the finger, the swaddling cloth woven from vines, the warm embrace, and the words that have long been engraved into the bone marrow.

"Since I chose you, I won't abandon you!"

It remembered, remembered its former master, its eternal harbor.

It also remembered its name.

Shauns!

Devoured the Shauns Summoner, a self-aware Shauns!

But it doesn't like the name, and it needs to find its owner and get the owner to give it a new name that he is happy with.

It remembered the call of its master, and evil surrounded its master! It wants to keep its master under its own body, which is no longer weak, as it once did.

It was still full of fear, it was still timid, but it still decided to go back to its master.

Go to battle! Go and guard!

The battle instinct inherited from the bloodline made it not choose to immediately break away from the huge orb that enveloped its body, even though its current body was large and strong enough.

In terms of speed, gliding can never compare to the rolling of a sphere.

The mountain-like sphere trembled and twisted, slowly spreading out of the deep crater to the ground, and then began to roll on the frozen ground like ice, faster and faster.

Luo wasn't sure if his buddy would hear him and make it in time, so he needed to make some other preparations.

For example, the mutated spiders that have long spread throughout the wilderness, and Luo was once one of them.

Finding the nest of this mutant spider in the middle of the wilderness is no easy task, and Alex's evil merchant, Sean, is an expert at it, but Lowe doesn't have enough time to waste on the road to and from Alik.

But this is not difficult for Luo, Luo has always been very good at finding his way home.

As if he had been back to being a wilderness mob, Lo stood in the wilderness, a little empty from the radiant rain, quietly recalling the feeling that he had not yet been completely stripped of his body when he had stolen tissue samples from mutant spider mothers.

Mutant toxins, which can stiffen the limbs of other creatures and summon mutant toxins from the mutant spider group, instinctively choose to stay, but the ability that Lo stripped off through Heidi's hand reappeared on Lowe's genetic sequence.

At this moment, instinct has completely abandoned prejudices and began to cooperate with Luo, cooperating with Luo to plan how to tear apart the impending murder.

Lowe regained his old senses, but he didn't try to summon his eight-legged crawling buddies.

Because he wasn't sure if the mutant spiders would have enough stamina to get back to Alik, far enough away, after following their summons.

Destruction and slaughter do not happen here, but in Alik.

After confirming that he should be able to summon the mutant spider group, Luo lowered his head and thought for a while, and slowly took out two items from his arms.

Both of these things were given to him by Heidi.

One is a gene unlocking potion stock solution that can unlock fifteen pairs of gene sequences, and the other is intelligent biological test body No. 1 signed with Heidi's name.

As for the gene drug stock solution, Luo still hasn't thought about whether to use it. Instinctively willing Luo to evolve in stride, but Luo has always had a deep fear of the end of evolution.

Maybe you'll need to take it eventually, but it's not the time to get to the top level. He vaguely felt that as the more the gene sequence was unlocked, his instinctive ability to control his body gradually strengthened.

Lowe didn't want to be at a disadvantage when it came to fighting instinct for control of his body, or rather, not to the point where he had to take that risk.

He finally put the genetic potion stock solution back into his arms and looked at the small swarthy black meatball.

Intelligent Biological Experiment No. 1.

This is a new killing weapon that Heidi has cultivated using the kind of nutrient solution that Lowe brought back from the Lost Trench.

Could it be a new type of Shauns? That kind of rotten meat that never dies?

Lowe didn't think it was likely.

Heidi's things all have Heidi's distinct personality, cold and crazy, and Shauns is more suitable for protracted battles, which is very different from Heidi's sharp style.

Moreover, most women don't like ugly things very much, and Seans doesn't look good, so it's hard to get into Heidi's eyes.

Luo once asked Heidi how terrifying the meatball was in her hand, and Heidi's answer was affirmative and concise, which made Luo a little helpless and worried.

I don't know!

Heidi hadn't used this so-called sapient creature, but it was supposed to be a bit more powerful than Devourer II.

Devourer II did not have the right to Heidi's autograph.

Lowe doesn't mind experiencing Heidi's madness in the coming storm of destruction.

In addition to these, Alik also has a terrifying existence, the chief of the Wilderness Mob, Albernar Sothos.

The Chief had summoned his own people, the true masters of the wilderness, the wilderness mob, to defuse the crisis in the H913 settlement. In this murder of Alik, the chief chooses to summon his own people again, or choose to stay away from Alik.

If speed is ignored, the Chief is definitely the one in the whole of Alik who is most adapted to survival in the wilderness.

Lowe comes from the Wilderness Mob, but the Chief is currently the only king of the Wilderness Mob.

In fact, Lo has one last killer feature, something that even Heidi ignores, unless it comes time to destroy the entire wilderness, and Lowe doesn't intend to use it.

For the cruel wilderness, Luo still has some feelings. After all, he came from the wilderness.

Heidi may overlook something, but she never forgets what she should remember.

She stood again in front of the large screen in her laboratory, on which was the old, angular face of the Marquis of Begu.

"Uncle Paul, your prisoner of the Black Prison can be released. I hope that from the moment the sun rises again, for seven days there will not be a single gunshot in this wilderness, including the roar of long-range artillery that is enough to destroy an entire town. ”

The prisoner of the Black Prison is one of the conditions of Heidi's deal with the Marquis, and as the owner of Lowe, she has been trying her best to create a relatively fair battlefield for Lowe.

Prisoners, once known as "war busters", will not be of any use for thermal weapons wherever they go.

This is one of the reasons why the Blackarmor Legion has always used the spear as a weapon that is old enough.

Of course, there are also quite a few officers in the Black Armor Army, who do not use spears, and they are better at using their fists.

For example, the former instructor of Nirvana Town, the dark-skinned woman, Camilla.

Only those who have experienced despair can experience the excitement of cardiac arrest after the dawn returns, and will frantically chase hope, desperately trying to grasp the last straw that saves lives after drowning.

The Marquis had waited too long, and if he were just a pariahs fighting for water and food, he might have resigned himself to his fate and bowed his head to the wilderness.

Even if he is one of those family dependents who have no worries about food and clothing, a super-level ability, or even a master, he will choose to give up the obsession in the depths of his heart in the face of cruel facts.

But he is not a pariah, he is not a dependent.

He is the Marquis of Begu, the only general of the Black Armor Legion, the supreme of the Three Hundred Cities of the Wilderness, the master of thousands of abilities, and the existence that is enough to stain the entire wilderness with filthy blood.

He has enough capital to let the eternal pain in his heart completely become a hearty dream come true!

For the sake of the continuation of the bloodline, he did not hesitate to slaughter any enemy who stood in his way to realize his dream.

Even if you start a war, you don't hesitate to start a war!