San'in country.

Wail!

A large dark purple toad stood in the clearing.

Toad Youhuo was wearing a short shirt at this time, with a long weapon like a sword hanging from his waist, and his bulging dark eyes had pupils that emitted a strange glow, and there was a hint of contempt in his momentum.

"Hey, human boy, let Ben-sama see your strength."

In front of it was a long-haired young man in leather armor and armed with a wooden knife.

"Yes, Oilfire-sama!"

His expression was quite solemn in the thoughts transmitted by the toad oil fire, and at this time, he held the knife in one hand, and formed a strange posture with the other, and suddenly a misty cyan light emanated from his body.

Wow!

Suddenly, the wind sounded.

The long-haired young man's whole body was shrouded in blue light, like a streamer, instantly breaking through the distance of more than ten zhang, and the wooden knife in his hand faintly showed a sharp edge in the blue light, slashing obliquely towards the big purple toad.

"It's so weak."

There was a sense of nonchalance in the toad's expression.

It walked freely in the cyan knife light, saying striking words through its mind, but the pupils in its eyes shook from time to time, reflecting the trajectory of the knife light.

"Since the senior instructed Hon-sama to train you, then Hon-sama will tell you what true swordsmanship is."

Click!

Toad Oil Fire said, slowly pulling out the weapon at his waist.

Beneath its flat, pimpled head, there was a hint of impatience on its strange face, "You can't deal with real ghosts with your soft knife skills." ”

Shout!

A blazing sword light like Bai Lian suddenly appeared.

The toad's short shirt fluttered up, its figure flickered a few times, and the sword light weaved into a dense net, which gradually tightened, with a hint of ravaging and playing with its prey.

The long-haired young man was stumbling left and right in the sword light net, extremely embarrassed.

"Gale!"

At this time, he took out the gap, bit the wooden knife in his mouth, his hands changed rapidly, and a rich blue light flashed out in front of his chest, which immediately shattered, turning into a huge air flow faintly sharp and surging out.

"Is this the spell that your predecessors gave you?"

Seeing this, Toad Oil Fire's eyes flashed.

Its expression became slightly serious, holding the long knife in both hands, but its mind was still contemptuous: "Although the spell allows you to achieve transcendence, the weak are the weak, and they can only exert such weak power." ”

Shout!

At this time, he became serious, and a blazing sword light shot out.

The sharp air currents along the way suddenly collapsed, and the long-haired young man's face was pale and he didn't dare to move, and at the center of his eyebrows, the tip of the toad oil fire was hovering here.

"Human boy, you're still far from it."

The toad oil fire sheathed the long knife, leaving only a back, and the webbed palm seemed to be quite unconcerned.

"Oil... Oilfire-sama, please train below! ”

The long-haired young man looked at the oil fire with great admiration, he followed the leader of the San'in Kingdom out hunting, and he had also seen some ghosts of all shapes and sizes, and all of them had extraordinary abilities.

But with just his sword skills, he could easily defeat him who had learned spells at this time, which was obviously beyond his understanding.

"The seniors have already ordered it, and from now on, this lord will be responsible for training you."

Toad Youhuo said lightly, and then saw the long-haired young man looking excited, and folded his hands and bowed: "Yes, Lord Youhuo, I will do my best!" ”

……

In a place of great distant.

In a deep and dark underground cavern, the blood-red mass of flocculent is windless and automatic, as if it is twisted and spread like life, and stretches unconsciously like a nematode.

Crash!

The roof of the cave was suddenly gouged through by a sharp claw.

A giant arthropod that resembled a sand mite, its gray-iron oval head poked out of the gap, and its crystalline eyes shimmered with a ghostly light.

Just as it sensed the blood-colored flocculent inside, it thought it was prey.

Rumble!

Suddenly, these unknown beings, who originally seemed to be unconscious, seemed to have sensed the breath of life of the giant sand mantis ghosts, and countless tentacle-like blood filaments swarmed up, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, they were wrapped into a blood-colored cocoon.

Whoa!

The carapace of the giant sand beetle ghost was as solid as gold and iron, and it was instantly flooded into its body by blood like a nematode.

The bloodlines creeped layer upon layer, and the ghost disappeared visibly with the naked eye, and in the process of devouring, the bloodshots continued to thicken and break, as if they were generating more offspring.

These blood-stained unknown beings seem to have been hungry for a long, long time.

It was only after devouring the giant sand mantis goblin that it more than doubled in size, filling the cavern buried deep underground.

This extremely ancient unknown life then poured out of the hole that had been cut through the cave.

Outside the gap, there was a twisted passage that exuded a fishy aura, which seemed to have been excavated by the giant sand mite, and at this time, countless blood threads spread up along the passage at a rapid speed, chasing all the way up along the residual breath of life.

……

A few days later, an unfamiliar valley.

Rumble!

A huge cloud of blood erupted from the depths of the earth like a volcanic eruption.

This valley seemed to rain blood, and it was instantly covered with a layer of nematode-like twisted tentacles, and suddenly the valley was extremely boiling, and the tentacle-like blood frantically devoured everything in the valley.

Buzz!

Ghost creatures of different sizes and shapes roared and chirped.

They were terrified in their dying throes, and as countless blood streaks pierced their bodies, they erupted into a thousand strange fluctuations of extraordinary nature, but to no avail.

In just a few blink of an eye, the body became bloated, and it was immediately overwhelmed by the crowded blood streaks that were constantly splitting inside.

View from above.

This strange valley seems to have turned into a sea of blood.

Countless blood-red threads entangled and wriggled in it, like stormy waves, and from time to time there was a burst from inside, which was the struggle of some powerful ghosts before they died, but in exchange for the convergence of more blood.

The valley is like a bowl full of water.

As the blood-streaked tentacles inside stretched to the mouth of the valley, they suddenly surged up and overflowed, spreading towards the vast area beyond the valley.

With the departure of this unknown life.

The valley was bare, with no sign of any other life, and an even greater blood-red wave outside the valley was rolling in endless panic.

……

San'in country, in the middle of a mountain forest.

Wow!

The dark smoke of the sky kept changing shapes in midair, and inside were countless worm-like arthropods swimming in it, and the fluctuations of immature thoughts continued to ripple from it.

"Is the birth of the life of group consciousness a process from disorder to order?"

Zhou Wuwu thought about it at this time.

Through the analysis of the special life of voidness, he has basically learned some of the structures and basic formation principles of the group consciousness life.

"One of the main points is the group perception model."

In Zhou Wuwu's view, the core of the difference between group consciousness life and individual consciousness lies in the decentralized body structure, which brings the most obvious difference, that is, the way of perceiving the outside world.

"Huh?"

Zhou Wuwu suddenly hesitated.

He looked into the distance, where an unknown change seemed to be taking place, and spreading rapidly towards it, with a thick ominous sign that cast a shadow over his heart.

"Your Excellency!"

A half-cut body with a bare face protruding from the dirt.

Shanjun didn't seem to be aware of this, and said with respect in his thoughts: "The people of the Shanyin clan have presented tribute, and I hope that the adults can go and check it out." ”

"Tribute?"

Zhou Wuwu let go of perception.

Immediately, I saw a large crowd gathered on the side of the San'in Land Society, and a large number of messy things were placed in the middle, including toad oil fire and water slugs, and the surrounding crowd seemed to be in awe of both of them.

……