Chapter 569: The Messenger

Wu Zhen slowly floated up, approaching the frightened Heroic Spirit.

There was fear in the eyes of the Heroic Spirit, it had already writhed its body very hard, but the body did not respond with the information of movement, as if the consciousness had been stripped of its body, and the command could not be conveyed.

"Accept your fate!"

In mid-air, Wu Zhen stretched out his left hand and put it on Ying Ling's forehead.

The black air flow burst out from Wu Zhen's palm, enveloping the Heroic Spirit, and a terrible sneer sounded, and the air flow accelerated to devour the Heroic Spirit's flesh and bones, and the Heroic Spirit's body quickly dissolved.

Half a minute later, Wu Zhen landed, the sky was empty, the golden light converged, the heroic spirit was gone, the sun was shining, and it was indescribably clean.

Looking at the invisible barrier in the sky, Wu Zhen did not feel hostile, it seems that this city does not regard itself as an enemy, it may be because of Du Fei, or it is possible that his kindness can be perceived by the city, although he is full of evil and darkness all over his body, but he has a heart full of Buddha nature, and his soul is also, such a life is easily recognized by Wucheng, which represents justice.

"Wu Tian, my body has become stronger."

The Heroic Spirit was devoured, and the energy continued to emerge in Wu Zhen's body, it was still pure black energy, but there were some differences, and Wu Zhen felt that he was one step closer to a certain limit.

"Humans, zombies, heroic spirits, the energy of the three kinds of life is devoured by you with the dark eye, and then merged with the Buddha's heart, I dare to say, now you can fight with the god level with only your body, of course, it is the weakest god level in the xenomorph, but there is a hidden danger, my strength is too strong, and the aggression is also very high, will it break this fragile balance, once that happens, there will not be a second old monk to help you, what should you do?"

"No, I can feel it, everything in my body is stable."

"What if?"

"If it does get to that point, you'll help me, right?"

"I'll take you away."

"Where are you going?"

"See the sun!"

……

"Why is this thing still there?"

Wu Zhen moved slightly, his body jumped out suddenly, and he headed south, and suddenly, he saw the flickering mark in his left palm, and stopped abruptly.

Call!

The wind pressure brought by the high-speed movement continued to move forward, and countless broken walls and ruins were injured twice and collapsed one after another, forming a gravel belt of more than 100 meters in front of Wu Zhen.

"This is the last obstacle to your evolution to level ten!"

"By the way, Wu Tian, I haven't asked yet! My mark doesn't match the level of the Evolver, what's going on? ”

Wu Zhen simply slowed down and walked leisurely south.

"You originally didn't have a mark, I copied it from an evolutionary, but now there is trouble, I didn't expect this little thing to be so powerful, there is not a trace of flaws that can't break through, causing problems in your evolution, your priority now is to find that evolutionary, take his mark, and turn this fake in your palm into the real thing, and then. Evolved to the god level, at that time, all problems were gone. ”

Wu Tian advised: "After the god level, the mark will be integrated into a part of the ability, and at that time, you can't take it if you want to, so you have to be fast." ”

"Doesn't the sigil say that only the most gifted beings in the vicinity can get it?"

"With me, it's all a minor problem, you just need to find him and kill him before he becomes a god."

"How?" Wu Zhen rolled his eyes, it sounded like it was easy, but what came out of Wu Tian's mouth was often not as simple as he thought.

"You try, you should be able to feel where he is."

Wu Zhen closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and sure enough, he could feel that he was missing something, and there was a faint call from a distant place, that was what he needed, that person was there.

"It's so far!"

"So, you have to rush over as soon as possible!"

Along the way, Wu Zhen asked a lot of questions, and after getting the answers he wanted, Wu Zhen understood the way forward, now he has a strong body, but the limit of the level makes his combat power unable to fully explode, however, when the general god-level xenomorph meets him, it is a dead word, and the final decisive battle is not far away, listen to Wu Tian's meaning, the battle of the kings is about to begin, and the king is at a disadvantage, the situation is not optimistic, in short, to be strong, in order to have the strength to fight, in order to live longer, He must evolve to the god level as soon as possible.

Nancheng has arrived.

When there were still 100 meters left, Wu Zhen's body was filled with black fog, shrouding him, even Du Fei couldn't see the internal situation from the outside, some things were too shocking, he didn't want to be exposed, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, although he was not afraid of trouble, but he had to leave, let's leave calmly!

After arriving in Nancheng, Wu Zhen saw a very lively scene, those ordinary people poured out, under the leadership of the evolutionaries, dealing with the collapsed houses everywhere, some evolutionaries saw him, nodded respectfully, and pointed him in a direction.

Not far away, there is a small attic, Wu Zhen still remembers that he was lying on the attic at that time, listening to the people below discussing the plan to deal with him, but he didn't expect that he would walk in in a dignified manner today, even if it was as a different species.

There were a few acquaintances standing in front of the attic, all of them were members of the assassin group, from zero two to zero nine, all among them, Wu Zhen didn't plan to say hello, there were a lot of people around, it was not very convenient, he was a hero who performed outstanding in the battle between humans and xenos, but in the end, he was still a xenomorph.

Zero Two raised his hand in embarrassment, and the four words of Captain Wu Tian were about to blurt out when a cloud of black mist poured up and sealed his mouth.

Wu Zhen walked in, leaving eight people in a daze.

There were only seven captains of the seven regiments in the attic, Meng Xin of the sniper regiment, Yu Ze of the legion, Xiao Yan of the war regiment, zero one of the assassin regiment, Yi Lan of the red pink regiment, An Chun of the ghost killing regiment, and Du Fei of the drago regiment.

After Wu Zhen, who was shrouded in black mist, walked up, the atmosphere in the attic became tense.

"Don't reveal my human identity, when I'm a zombie!"

A gentle word drifted into Du Fei's ears.

Du Fei clapped his hands, breaking the peace.

"Welcome to our allies, our comrades-in-arms, Wu Tian!"

The applause of the seven people pulled Wu Zhen from his memories to reality, looking at these smiling faces, he had an indescribable nostalgia, he hadn't seen such a smile for a long time.

Wu Zhen didn't plan to greet him, and asked directly: "How is the situation?" ”

The sound of passing through the black fog has a rhythm unique to zombies.

"The barrier of Wucheng has been basically repaired, although the evolutionaries have suffered a lot of losses, but the rest have reached the ninth or tenth level, and their combat effectiveness is much stronger, and besides, in the battle of Wucheng, the human race ended in victory, and we can finally receive information from other places."

"Receiving information?"

It was the first time Wu Zhen had heard of this term.

"Yes, An Chun is the messenger we use to communicate with other battlefields!"

(To be continued.) )