Chapter Seventy-Four: The Truth About the Weepers
The old man wiped his eyes: "Because I looked directly into Li Sanjin's eyes, Li Sanjin felt that my son had collided with him, so he was taken away by them, and when the next day, all I found was a bloody dress." ”
"So...," Liu Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Dig three feet into the ground!" This was an order given by Liu Feng, so everyone picked up pickaxes and shovels and began to plow the farm.
Even the subordinates sent by Li Sanjin to spy on Liu Feng and his gang were a little confused.
went back to report to Li Sanjin, but Li Sanjin didn't care about this: "Are any of them dead or blind?" ”
"Nope."
"How is that possible?!"
The farm was not originally deserted, but Li Sanjin sent someone to bury the young man who rushed against him. It is not uncommon to hear reports from the farm guards that there are often crying sounds at night on the farm.
Li Sanjin naturally didn't care, maybe what kind of wild cat and wild dog it was? Until one day, people found the guard dead on the farm, the person had rotted, and the hollowed-out eyes looked directly at Li Sanjin, as if to say: You are next.
The guards sent to the farm kept dying until no one dared to go to the farm again. It wasn't until Li Sanjin went to check on the farm in person that he ran back in fright, and a piece of fertile land was wasted.
The gathering place of the Four Alliances is remote, and few zombies can come here. The evolutionary has become a status symbol here, so that few people can know why Li Sanjin is called the ghost head Li Sanjin.
Because of Li Sanjin's evolutionary ability, he is very... On the other hand, he was able to communicate with spirits, which was originally a very frustrating ability.
Until Li Sanjin encountered a strange first-level zombie, his whole body was dark and his body was fluorescent. As soon as he raised his hand, a fireball flew out of his hand.
According to common sense, you can't send fireballs out of your hands.
Under the pouring of firepower, the zombie was vulnerable and was beaten into a sieve, but a black ghost floated.
Li Sanjin's ability showed its strength for the first time. Since then, those who have disobeyed Li Sanjin have been gnawed clean by the black ghost.
The name of the ghost head Li Sanjin also spread.
Like all legends, the more you pass through the evil, until no one believes that this is true, and Li Sanjin himself has also restrained this ability, and will never use it in front of people unless it is absolutely necessary.
And Li Sanjin himself made this ghost quietly devour the souls of more people who died not long ago, and became more powerful.
He killed the young man, not because the young man looked him in the eye, but because he wanted to devour the young man's soul.
What he didn't expect was that the young man had become an even more terrifying being, and he almost ran out of the farm with a poke in the eye, and no one dared to enter the farm again.
Liu Feng crossed Erlang's legs, pulled the old man with his homework, and watched everyone plow the ground there.
A corpse was carried out, and the old man scolded in disgust: "How many wronged people have been killed by this Li Sanjin here!" ”
Liu Feng didn't care how many wronged people Li Sanjin had killed, he was waiting for the little brother who almost bit off his head yesterday to appear.
Lei Bao pointed to the bones piled up next to him and said, "Boss! All the ploughing was done, all three feet were plowed, and the soil of the whole farm was turned aside. That's all you can find, let the old man recognize which one is! ”
"Not at all." Liu Feng could feel the subtle movement of energy, and none of the bones in this pile were the same as the monsters he encountered yesterday.
"Keep digging, what else haven't you dug up?"
"Report to the Chief! Under your feet! ”
“...... Come with me, old man. ”
Liu Feng picked up the old man, removed the stool, and gave up the open space. Several guns were pointed at the entrance of the cave in unison, and the people digging on both sides, every hoe, every pickaxe, were worried about three points.
As he dug in, a man wrapped in black tentacles came into view.
The man's eyes were hollowed out, black blood flowed out of his sockets, and the tentacles beside him wrapped him tightly.
The sunlight shone on the man's body, and the black tentacles on the man's body immediately turned into a monster with a body as high as three meters, a slender body, and sharp arms.
"Si ~ woo woo woo..." made a crying sound, this sound, even if heard in the daytime, is creepy.
"Shoot !!" Several bullets pierced the monster's skull, and the monster collapsed to the ground, gradually dissipating in the sunlight, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But Liu Feng vaguely felt that something was wrong, if this monster was only at the level of the first level, why would Li Sanjin be so jealous of it?
"Where's the corpse?!" Someone shouted.
"What about the corpses?" As everyone worked together to deal with the monster, the man's body disappeared in front of everyone's eyes......
"Woo woo woo ......" a sharp blade pierced through the body of a soldier, blood streaming down the arm of the weeping man who could faintly see the silhouette in the air.
With a stabbing sound, the sun shone on the weeper, making its body visible and corroded by the sunlight.
The body was no longer usable, and bullets continued to pour on the man's body. Unaffected, the weeper glanced around, and an old man came into his eye, taking possession of the body, hiding, and waiting for the night to be reborn.
Low-level humans will not notice any anomalies until it returns and brings panic to the night.
Manipulating the male corpse to run in the direction of the old man, the weeper was ready to change his body.
Suddenly, the male corpse uncontrollably deflected, and this time, the direction of the weeping man was reversed.
The weeper (male corpse) pounced on Liu Feng's body, and an energy body infiltrated Liu Feng's body, causing Liu Feng to fall into a deep coma.
The male corpse stopped moving, and several people pounced on it and cut off the male corpse's head directly to prevent future troubles.
The old man was frightened by this scene and fell to the ground, and after a long time, he threw himself on the body of the male corpse and cried: "My son!! ”
Liu Feng was very familiar with this feeling, as if Tianji had dragged himself into its consciousness space.
A man met Liu Feng's eyes, but Liu Feng was sure that this was definitely not a human being, because human beings do not have horns.
"Give me your humble human body, and I will give your soul eternal life in my consciousness." The man raised his head arrogantly and looked at Liu Feng with his chin.
"What are you?" Liu Feng looked at him vigilantly, between consciousness and consciousness, there was a shallow film, so that the man could not hurt Liu Feng, but this thin film, in the man's eyes, would break as soon as he poked.
"I'm Venerable Holdel....." the man raised his voice deliberately.
Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, falling into deep despair, the book said: Holder is the son of Odin, the supreme god of darkness.
"I am the valiant warrior of Venerable Holdel!" The man finished speaking.
"Poofhahahaha Liu Feng couldn't help laughing.
"I thought you were a character, but it turned out to be just a little minion."
The man was so angry that he wanted to tear this film with his bare hands and devour Liu Feng's small human soul.
found that this thin layer of film was as tough as steel, and he couldn't get close to Liu Feng no matter what.
Liu Feng's consciousness stood up, and with a stroke of his fingers, this film was torn.
The physical image of Liu Feng's consciousness body is the crystallization of the golden pineal gland that Liu Feng evolved.
A burst of golden light enveloped Liu Feng's body, and in Liu Feng's mindful body, a huge amount of energy enveloped the man.
I saw the man kneeling down reverently: "The envoy of the gods is here, I didn't know that you were a demigod." ”
"Demigods?"
Liu Feng's energy continued to assimilate the man, and finally the man dissipated into the world composed of consciousness and became part of Liu Feng's huge consciousness.
Liu Feng slowly closed his eyes, and the man's memory was at Liu Feng's disposal.
Some of the things that I couldn't understand in the book before, Liu Feng also found the answer in the man's memory.
Men have no name, they are born to be called weepers, and the things mentioned in mythology are deeply ingrained in the minds of men when they are born.
Just like people will eat and drink and find a partner, nature controls this man, and when he sees the window, he wants to kill the person in the window.
Men exist in another world, with thousands of races. Although the races are different, they all have a supreme king.
Fight the same kind, the other, to make yourself stronger.
Depending on the strength, different classes are generated:
The strength of the first-level evolutionaries is equivalent to the messengers in their mouths.
The strength of a second-level evolutionary is equivalent to that of a divine messenger. (abbreviated as oracle)
Level 3 Evolvers are equivalent to demigods.
And the fourth-level evolutionaries include the fourth-level evolutionaries and above, collectively known as gods.
Receiving a huge amount of information, Liu Feng digested it little by little, and with the content of the book, Liu Feng completely mastered the lost language.
"Gu Ke ....." A strange byte came out of Liu Feng's mouth, and the spark in his hand in the consciousness body suddenly condensed and formed, gradually becoming larger, and then covered the entire fist, Liu Feng did not feel hot at all, and felt very comfortable, cold and cold.
"Heavenly Machine! Heavenly Machine? How am I doing now? Liu Feng, the consciousness body, looked at the fireball in his hand, a little complacent.
"You who have a third-level energy, after absorbing the energy of a second-level soul body, you can only use the most humble first-level moves......" Tianji evaluated Liu Feng very objectively.
Liu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and Shu Jincheng no longer kept vigil, but was responsible for protecting Liu Feng.
Shu Jincheng flipped through the book next to Liu Feng's bed, contacting the lost language over and over again, as if he was stimulated by Liu Feng.
A few strange syllables came out of Liu Feng's mouth, and Shu Jincheng subconsciously replied to Liu Feng a few syllables, which was a way to say hello in the lost language.
"Boss, you're awake!"
"How many days did I sleep."
"It's been four days, Chief."
"You must keep this book, what is written on it...... Most of them are true..."Liu Feng lifted the quilt on his body and got up from the bed.
"Gu Ke..." Liu Feng snapped his fingers, and a flame condensed in Liu Feng's hand, but the power was much weaker than in his consciousness.
"Heavenly Machine? What's going on. ”
"You are not skilled in using it, you are now like a beggar with a golden rice bowl asking for food, guarding the golden mountain but unable to use it." The metaphor of the heavenly machine is very apt.
"Gu Ke !!!" Liu Feng shouted these two syllables loudly, but the fire in his hand did not burn more vigorously.
"You just have to think about it in your heart, and if you use it skillfully, if you think about fire, the effect is almost the same." Tianji reminded Liu Fengdao.
"How do you know everything?"
"You know, I know it all."
"What color are my panties today?"
Faced with Liu Feng's nonsensical question, Tianji's voice dissipated in Liu Feng's consciousness.