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However, although these covers can block people's vision, they do not prevent masters from using spiritual power to detect. Therefore, Fang Mingwei was still very easy to see the situation inside.

The dozens of people wrapped in the red cloud all took out a syringe, and the liquid in it was different. There are yellow, blue, green, and even white and red.

Then they aimed the syringe at their arm and stabbed it hard.

As the liquid inside entered their bodies, the expressions on the faces of these people gradually became tense.

It didn't take long for the muscles on their faces to begin to tremble, and slowly, every inch of skin on their bodies was beating up and down, as if there were countless little mice scurrying around in it, which was shocking.

Fang Mingwei's heart lifted, of course he knew what was going on.

These people actually put the monster's genes directly into their own bodies, if they can successfully fuse these genes with themselves, then these people can become real beast king warriors, can change their genes at will, and become extremely powerful monsters.

However, Fang Mingwei did not think so about the practices of these people.

Humans are human beings, monsters are monsters, and it is not easy to fuse two different genes. Although these people are all masters of the eleventh level of the physical arts, the genes of high-level monsters have strong independent surnames and aggressive surnames, and it is really hard to say whether they can suppress these genes.

However, at this moment, he also understood why he didn't let these people officially become beastmaster warriors until he was at the eleventh level of physical arts, because only at this level could he be qualified to accept the fusion of monster genes.

Suddenly, a fierce roar came from the round cover.

At first, there were only one or two people screaming, but it gradually spread, and almost everyone opened their throats and began to yell loudly.

These cries were filled with untold pain, as if they were being subjected to some kind of inhuman torture.

Fang Mingwei's heart twitched faintly with this roar of pain, as long as he thought about the pain of fusing the two genes, he felt a shudder.

However, he did not withdraw his spiritual power, but carefully observed all the changes that occurred in the cover with most of the god-level masters.

Maybe those god-level masters had seen too much of this situation, so they all behaved extremely calm, and their mental fluctuations did not tremble in the slightest.

Fang Mingwei was quite criticized for this in his heart, he really didn't know if these people were cold-blooded, or if their hearts were like a rock and their wills were firm.

The fusion of genes could not be smooth sailing, and finally one person could no longer bear the excruciating pain, and he jumped up and slammed into the cover beside him. After a loud bang, his man fell backwards heavily, but the round cover made of unknown material did not move.

The man fell to the ground, his mouth wide open, his whole body shaking like a sieve, his body slowly cracking, and inch by inch of skin shrank as if it had become old skin. However, there was no blood flowing out of those cracks, but a blood-red muscle growing rapidly.

The red clouds around them swooped up like cats that smelled fishy, quickly merging with these muscles.

These newly-born muscles were originally very fragile, and even the green veins on them were clearly visible, but under the compensation and fusion of the red clouds, they grew rapidly.

The outermost layer of the muscles quickly darkened and thickened, gradually forming the same color as the surrounding old skin, and slowly merged, and gradually, the skin of the two became one, and they were no longer separated from each other.

Fang Mingwei's brows twitched, this situation reminded him of his many monsters that had risen from the dead.

After those monsters died, they also used the red cloud to repair their bodies and become more powerful.

However, those monsters are all dead guys, so they can merge with the red cloud to form some kind of incredible mutation. And how can these eleventh level mixed-race people be able to do this?

His gaze suddenly turned to the statue of the ancestor, and he suddenly realized in his heart that this must have been the work of the necromancer. It seems that after some strange change, this red cloud can still work on the body of the living.

Just as in the past, when he inhaled the red cloud through the female body, he also made great progress in his physical ability, and now it seems that this is also one of some special means.

In the red cloud, the guy's body has basically healed, he roared, and suddenly jumped up, this time the height was several meters high, when he stood steadily, his body had changed greatly.

He was more than three meters tall, his face was uneven, and he was in the midst of a thick red cloud, like a demon from the depths of hell, exuding a ferocious aura.

Fang Mingwei could feel several people around him breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, and his heart moved, could it be that this person had already fused the monster genes in his body? However, this person doesn't seem to have completely succeeded in giving him. Because the appearance of his body at the moment is really unsightly, let alone similar to people, even if it is a monster, it is not so ugly.

Just when Fang Mingwei was surprised, the man's body changed again, only to see the old skin on his body condense and crack for the second time, revealing the wriggling red muscles again.

But this time his resistance was obviously much stronger, although his body still couldn't help but tremble, but a big mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't even let out a little howl of pain. In the thick fog, only the sound of heavy, rapid gasps remained.

What a tough man!

From the sound of a cow's gasping, Fang Mingwei could easily feel the pain that the person was experiencing, it was an unforgettable severe pain, and the muscles that were constantly cracking and healing were like a small knife slowly cutting through his body. This kind of pain comparable to Ling Chi is not something that anyone can withstand, but this person's eyes are wide open, his teeth are clenched, and he actually resists this pain with great perseverance.

He was not alone, among the sixty-nine people in the hood, although some of them rolled on the ground in pain, and some fainted in pain many times, their eyes always flashed with an unyielding will.

Fang Mingwei slowly retracted his spiritual consciousness, he was already sure that these people would definitely be able to withstand the pain caused by the fusion of the two genes. Even if the pain is twice as severe, they will not give up their faith.

Ask yourself, if he is in such extreme pain of not being able to die and not being able to survive, then he may not be able to maintain a strong fighting spirit and a strong will to survive like these people.

At this moment, these people are no longer just eleventh level masters of the physical arts, but a group of strong men who face difficulties and are fearless.

Although the force fields they are in are different, and the interests they represent are also different, Fang Mingwei's heart still admires their persistence.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar gaze look at him, and he turned his head to look, just in time to meet Vernon's gaze.

There, he could clearly see that in addition to admiration and respect, Vernon had a trace of worry and murderous intent in his eyes.

With a wry smile, Fang Mingwei shook his head slowly, his gaze swept around, not only because they were surrounded by hundreds of god-level masters, but also because there were tens of thousands of such beast king warriors in the entire beast territory.

No matter how powerful he and Vernon were, they couldn't wipe them all out.

After a moment, Vernon withdrew his gaze and changed to a calm expression.

Obviously, when he first saw the performance of these beastmaster warriors, he had a strong killing intent, but after thinking of the number of these people, even if he was a powerful killer, he had to give up the unrealistic idea of assassinating them all.

There is not only one gene man with such a strong will, but there is an infinite number, and almost all the Beastmaster warriors are such strong characters. Unless it is strangled by a large army, with the strength of one or two killers, it is impossible to make a fundamental change in the surname.

Slowly, an hour later, the red clouds in the circle began to slowly reced, revealing tall and majestic monsters that had completed genetic fusion.

Although these monsters transformed from the warriors of the Beastmaster were of different heights and types, at this moment, they raised their fists one by one and let out an excited and combative howl towards the clear blue sky.

The next moment, the whole open-air square remembered the deafening cheers, countless people waved their arms, they smiled, and let out a cry of joy from the depths of their hearts.

Not only them, but even those god-level masters around Fang Mingwei couldn't hold back and joined in the cheers, and the entire open-air square suddenly turned into a sea of joy.

The cheers continued for a long time before he raised his hands and pressed down.

The old man had a great reputation here, and as soon as he appeared, the sound of the revelry suddenly became quieter, and quickly disappeared.

"With the blessing of the Great Ancestor, our people have completed a step towards maturity, and now, I declare, they have become true Beastmaster warriors."

"Oh......"

Powerful tsunami-like cheers filled the square once again.

The lid of the circle slowly lowered, and the sixty-nine huge monsters lined up in a neat queue before the statue of the Ancestor, and they knelt down again, praying reverently. Thank you for the blessing of the Patriarch.

After a long time, Skok said loudly, "Now, it's time to invite the Ancestor. Future beast controllers, come forward and accept the blessing of the Ancestors. ”

The remaining eight spiritual ability cultivators immediately stepped forward and knelt heavily in front of the Ancestor statue.

At the same time, everyone on the altar, including many god-level powerhouses and the sixty-nine people who had just been promoted to the warriors of the beast king, slowly retreated from the altar and slowly knelt down under the altar.

From the mouth of Skok slowly sang a simple ballad, this voice seemed to have a great contagious power, and gradually everyone's mouth sang the same voice.

Ten, hundred, thousand, until more than 300,000 people in the entire open square made the same sound...... Fang Mingwei's mouth squirmed slightly, and he also sang this strange ballad. However, his spiritual consciousness turned around, and he immediately noticed that the expressions of all the people around him were extremely pious and serious.

Whether it is an ordinary genetic person or a god-level top master, the spiritual power of these people is all concentrated on this point. At this moment, their hearts could no longer hold anything but this ballad of blessing for the ancestors.

It is already very rare for a person to have such a fanatical belief, but the entire 300,000 people in the open-air square turned out to be all one expression and one thought. It's no longer rare, it's incomparably weird.

Fang Mingwei sensed all this in surprise, as the singing continued to prolong, the energy of these people became more and more concentrated, and slowly, a magical energy seemed to rise from their bodies.

This is a new energy, and Fang Mingwei doesn't know what it is, nor where it comes from. But he was able to sense the power of this energy, to the point of being incredible. Even if it was his seventeenth-level spiritual power, it seemed so small and helpless in front of this energy.

Except for himself and Vernon, everyone had this strange energy rising from their bodies to a greater or lesser extent, and these energies converged in the air into a raging river, slowly surging towards the Ancestor Statue.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air seemed to solidify. Fang Mingwei's heart sank, and he gradually narrowed the scope of spiritual consciousness exploration. But before that, he seemed to have discovered a strange thing, and that was that the energy was getting stronger and stronger, and it didn't just come from this open square.

The powerful energy creates a solemn, majestic atmosphere that presses everyone's heart tightly. And the expressions of these people became more and more excited, and the fanaticism in their eyes was shocking.

The statue of the Ancestor seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool, swallowing up all this magical energy.

The energy swirled around the statue a few times, and gradually converged on the blue eyes.

Gradually, the blue eyes, which were like the ocean, began to emit a hazy light, making the whole statue look full of life.

Fang Mingwei's face changed drastically in an instant, and he sensed a very familiar spiritual fluctuation contained in the body of the Ancestor.

This kind of mental fluctuation is familiar to him and cannot be more familiar, because the frequency of that fluctuation is exactly the same as that of himself.

Everyone's spiritual body is different, and the mental fluctuations emitted are also very different. Of course, in this universe, there may be two people with the same mental fluctuations, but the probability is so low that it is almost infinitely close to zero. So when Fang Mingwei found out that the body of the ancestor had begun to give birth to spiritual fluctuations that were exactly the same as his own, the shock in his heart almost made him go crazy on the spot.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning. He immediately understood that this was not actually his own mental fluctuation, but the spiritual fluctuation that belonged to that necromancer.

The moment he received the inheritance, he knew that it was precisely because he and the necromancer both had the same spiritual fluctuations that that the mysterious inheritance could happen to him.

Just breathing a sigh of relief, Fang Mingwei's heart rose again in an instant, because he found that since the spiritual fluctuations in the ancestor's body were generated, the kind of magical energy that had permeated the scene had actually begun to enter his body at the same time as entering the ancestor statue.

After discovering this change, Fang Mingwei's face turned green almost instantly.

He tried to resist the invasion of this energy, but he found that no matter what he did, it was in vain. This mysterious energy entered his body without any hindrance.

It's just that his body didn't have any adverse reactions. Instead, it's warm and has a very comfortable feel.

Fang Mingwei slowly closed his eyes, at this moment his spiritual consciousness seemed to be floating high above the clouds, and the endless beautiful clouds slowly flowed through his body, like a fountain bath, with an indescribable comfortable feeling.

Suddenly, his left ear moved, and the small bulge began to beat slightly as if it was alive.

With this slow beat, those mystical forces began to transform into an energy that he could absorb and use.

The spiritual power, which had reached level seventeen, seemed to have begun to grow slowly again at this moment, although the speed was not very fast, but it was improving slightly every moment.

Fang Mingwei's heart was surprised and delighted, the more his spiritual power was cultivated to an advanced level, the more difficult it was to improve. Seventeenth-level spiritual power, even if you don't eat, drink, pull or sleep every day, it's hard to feel the slightest increase.

But at this moment, his spiritual strength was steadily increasing, and it seemed that every second of time was equivalent to a day of penance, and in just one minute, he had already made great progress.

This energy is really a good thing, Fang Mingwei, who got the sweetness, began to take the initiative to absorb this energy, once his spiritual consciousness was released, he immediately found that this energy did not only come from this open-air square, but from all directions of this aerial city came to this place in a steady stream.

His consciousness moved slightly, and he made contact with the energies from different places. Suddenly, in his mind, countless similar pictures appeared.

In the vast square, countless people knelt in one direction and bowed to the ground.

In the humble small villages, as long as the villagers are active, they also kneel and worship in the same direction.

In the early morning of the rising sun, the noon of the scorching sky, the evening of the twilight of the West Mountain, and the midnight when the bright moon hangs high...... In the pouring rain, in the howling wind, in the vast snow, in the thunder of lightning...... Inside the city walls, in the caves, on the grasslands, on the high mountains, the boundless deserts, and the great rivers, there are endless people who are all kneeling in the same direction.

Most of them are ordinary genetic people, but the energy that rises from their bodies is no less than that of the Beastmaster warriors and beast controllers.

Countless people with their pious beliefs formed one powerful energy after another, surging towards this city in the sky.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei only felt tears in his eyes, as if his heart had been touched by something, and the small bulge in the lower corner of his left ear was even more faintly swollen.

Perhaps because of the absorption of enough energy, the Ancestor Statue finally changed, and its two azure blue eyes became like substance, and suddenly, two rays of light shot out of the eyeballs, and converged into a single one in mid-air, concentrating on a piece of ground in front of them.

The few spiritual masters who were still on the altar were overjoyed, and they lined up and came to this light.

As soon as he came into contact with this light, the man's body began to tremble slightly, but the expression on his face did not have the slightest pain, but a look of surprise.

Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness came to the person's body and immediately distinguished.

The light that formed from the eyes of the ancestors was the mysterious spiritual power that could control the monsters. And at this moment, this light shines on that person's body, and it has already made certain changes to that person's spiritual power, and the final result is the formation of two spiritual forces that coexist with different species.

Looking at this strange light, Fang Mingwei had already understood the origin of the beast control master.

The Ancestor Statue absorbed a huge amount of mystical energy, transformed this energy into spiritual power that could control monsters through that magical eyeball, and transformed it in a special way for humans whose spiritual power reached level 11 or above.

I took a deep breath, this kind of method is really amazing.

Looking at those blue eyes, Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly stunted, this thing doesn't seem to be strange!

Touching the small bulge under the left ear, Fang Mingwei had such a feeling, this little bulge and the magical eyeballs were born of the same origin.

One by one, the eight young people stood in that light for a while, and a subtle change suddenly occurred in their bodies, as if there was another imprint in their spiritual consciousness, and they were able to freely convert the two different spiritual powers.

It was only then that Skok was the first to stand up, and he began to chant an ancient song of thanks to the Ancestors, and the statue of the Ancestors finally slowly sank into the cavern again amid the sound of the songs wafting through the open square.

When the singing was over, everyone slowly got up, and as everyone's energy was dispersed, the mysterious energy in the air disappeared completely.

Fang Mingwei shook his head in annoyance, as that energy disappeared, his body seemed to fall from the high clouds, as if he was very unhappy.

After the grand ceremony, Fang Mingwei and Vernon returned to their residence. Seeing Fang Mingwei's distraught face, Vernon asked the reason in surprise.

Fang Mingwei explained for a while, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Vernon, do you want to become a beast controller?" ”

Vernon was stunned and said, "Aren't I the beast controller now?" ”

"No, it's not like that's how you use your disguised psychic power, but you become a real beast controller."

Vernon's face changed and he asked, "Have you found a way to change your spiritual power?" ”

"yes, there's a clue."

"How effective is this method? Is it possible to maintain a permanent surname? ”

Fang Mingwei pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know, maybe I can, maybe not, I need a volunteer to try it." ”

Vernon looked at him calmly and said, "Okay, when I return to the human world in the future, I will find someone for you to volunteer." ”

Fang Mingwei was stunned, he originally thought that Vernon would volunteer, but he didn't expect him to be so slippery, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Vernon, I don't think you have to make so much trouble with others, you are the best choice." ”

"No, I don't fight uncertain battles in my life, if you fail and make some mess, I'm afraid we will all end up here."

Fang Mingwei smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you are not absolutely sure, I will not boast, and with your strength, if you find something wrong, you can get rid of it at any time." ”

Vernon hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can't you delay for a while?" I don't want to be a white mouse. ”

"Well, to tell you the truth, I'm going to go to that cave tonight." Fang Mingwei said with a solemn expression: "I don't know what will happen there, so only after you become a real beast control master, can I leave with confidence." ”

"You're going to that cave?" Vernon was surprised, "You're crazy, there is only the so-called ancestor statue of the genetic man in that cave." If you want to explore the Beast Territory's lair, you should go to its control room. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Mingwei said slowly: "I understand what you mean, and I also know that all the secrets should be hidden in the control room, but I have my feelings, if I don't go to that cave and touch the statue of the ancestor in person, I am unwilling." ”

Vernon looked at Fang Mingwei in a daze, not understanding what he was thinking. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, you can start." ”

Fang Mingwei nodded heavily at him and mobilized his spiritual power. However, unlike before, he condensed all his spiritual power into the small bulge under his left ear.

The next moment, a powerful and majestic pressure emanated from Fang Mingwei's body.

Vernon's face changed instantly, and of course he was familiar with this pressure, because just now in the open square, when everyone was prostrate on the ground at the same time, kneeling to the statue of the ancestor in a five-body posture, he clearly sensed this strong pressure.

At this moment, he finally believed that Fang Mingwei must have found a way to completely transform his spiritual power, otherwise he would not have been able to issue such a similar and powerful coercion.

As a large amount of spiritual power entered the bulge of his left ear, Fang Mingwei immediately had a strange feeling, it seemed that at this moment, his strength had become a thousandfold increase, and everything in his sight could be transformed according to his mind.

Of course, this is just an illusion, and he really wants to change the particle structure of something, and the energy consumed is not something he can afford.

However, in this case, if you want to put a little magical spiritual imprint on a person's spiritual power, it can still be reluctantly done.

Vernon's brows furrowed slightly, of course he could sense Fang Mingwei's movements, and he could also sense that Fang Mingwei's spiritual power was making some kind of unusual mark in his mental fluctuations.

If someone else wanted to do this, then Vernon would definitely explode and hurt people, but in front of Fang Mingwei, he opened his mental consciousness and let him do it without resistance.

After a long time, Fang Mingwei let out a long sigh, and he finally successfully penetrated that strange imprint into Vernon's spiritual power.

All of this is based on Vernon's absolute confidence in him, as long as Vernon has a little bit of resistance on the way, then this mark will not be able to enter smoothly.

Although Fang Mingwei didn't say it to him, with the two of them getting along during this time, they already had a certain tacit understanding, so they could cooperate with each other and succeed at one time.

"Mr. Vernon, how about trying?"

Under Fang Mingwei's urging, Vernon rushed his spiritual power towards that magical mark, and sure enough, his original spiritual power suddenly completely changed his surname and became the kind of mysterious power that could control monsters.

Vernon nodded slowly and said, "Very good, as long as this mark does not disappear, I am a real beast master." ”

Fang Mingwei smiled and said, "If you want to wait until this mark disappears, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing." ”

Vernon sighed lightly and said, "Fang Mingwei, if it's possible, don't venture to that cave." ”

"Why?"

"Now that you've mastered the method of turning a spiritual master into a beast master, it's better to return to the human world as soon as possible."

Fang Mingwei suddenly understood that the natural person was fighting against a large number of monsters at the moment, and if he went out at this moment and created a large number of beast controllers with the ability to command monsters, then there would be immeasurable changes to the entire battle situation.

However, the thought only went around in his mind.

Fang Mingwei asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Vernon, did you find anything when I imprinted your spiritual consciousness just now?" ”

Vernon thought for a moment and said, "No." ”

"I have." Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly: "I found that your mental fluctuations are very stable, and that is because you have absolute confidence in me, so I was able to successfully complete this step." I have the feeling that as long as you have the slightest suspicion and worry about me in your heart, then it is impossible for me to put this imprint into your spiritual consciousness. After a pause, Fang Mingwei asked, "Do you think that in the human world, how many spiritual masters can believe in and cooperate with me without reservation?" ”

When Vernon heard this, he was speechless.

Compared with these genetic people, the natural people in the human world are too deceitful, and the higher the level of civilization, the more obvious this special surname is.

If you want a natural person to be like these genetic people, let go of all your guard against a stranger and let the other party play tricks on your spiritual consciousness, I'm afraid that not many people can do it.

Therefore, Fang Mingwei seems to have mastered the method of creating a beast controller, but there are definitely not too many people who can really accept his transformation.

With a deep sigh, Vernon said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to the cave today, if everything goes well, we'll go to the control room tomorrow to see if we can find what we need, if we can get it, we won't be empty-handed this time." ”

"Mr. Vernon, what is there in the control room that you must get your hands on?"

Vernon pondered for a moment and said, "Until now, there is nothing to hide, there is a lot of information about the monsters in the control room. In addition to this, there is also a magical substance, from which it is said that those white mist passages are produced. ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up and said, "If you can get that thing, will you be able to master the White Mist Channel?" ”

Vernon nodded slowly, "Very likely." ”

"Mr. Vernon, where did you get your news?"

"My teacher."

"Your teacher?"

"Yes, he is also a dual-line master, and he is also a dual-line master who has reached level seventeen."

Fang Mingwei gasped, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, let's go to the cave to explore first, whether there is a result or not, we will go to the control room." ”

A smile overflowed at the corner of Vernon's mouth, Fang Mingwei's choice really didn't disappoint him!

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As night fell, in the silent night sky, two strange shadows suddenly appeared.

They seemed to sway slightly in the moonlight, and then vanished.

Since becoming a true dual-line master, Fang Mingwei has also begun to learn the art of concealment taught by Vernon. That magical concealment technique is really extraordinary, allowing internal strength and spiritual power to form a certain frequency of shock waves in the body, once it is cast, all the vitality in the body seems to disappear in an instant.

At that moment, it felt like the person in front of them had suddenly disappeared, as if the person in front of them had turned into a lifeless stone, which was unbelievable.

If you hide your own vitality and breath to such an extent, the pressure will almost reach beyond the limit of what the human body can bear.

It's no wonder Vernon has repeatedly emphasized that he can't practice this concealment technique until he reaches the level of a dual-lineage master. Try it now, and it really makes sense.

However, although this concealment technique is difficult to cultivate, once it is cultivated, its power is also extraordinary.

Under the cover of night, the two of them quickly passed through countless passages and came to the top floor, although they met many people along the way, but none of them looked in their direction.

At this point, Fang Mingwei really realized the power of this concealment technique, no wonder the teacher once said that there has never been a secret room in this universe that can block the invasion of the Grim Reaper, and now it seems that this sentence really does not have any exaggeration.

The two of them went up to the top like tanuki, and in a few ups and downs, they had already jumped up to the altar.

This majestic altar has a breathtaking momentum even when viewed at night.

It's just that for Fang Mingwei and Vernon, this momentum is not enough to frighten them.

With a twist of their bodies, they had come to the side of the cave, and the two of them slowly swam down the cave wall.

As a master of the sixteenth level of physical arts, the control of his own muscles has reached an incredibly fine level, and the internal strength is gently flowing on the surface of the body, as if the whole body is a big sucker, firmly clinging to the wall.

Of course, the two of them are not only relying on the technique of concealment, but also a magical treasure, which is the virtual disk that Fang Mingwei carries with him.

With this thing in hand, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find any flaws in the current level of science and technology of genetic people.

Going down the wall, Vernon suddenly stopped, Fang Mingwei's heart sank, and he hung silently in the corner of the wall, just looking at Vernon with his eyes.

Vernon's gaze looked towards a dark corner of the wall, Fang Mingwei followed his gaze, and suddenly secretly called luck in his heart.

It turned out that there was a small crack there, and in the crack sat an old man in black. This old man Fang Mingwei knew, it was a beast god warrior sitting not far from him today.

This top master who had reached the god level didn't know why he was sitting in this place, but there seemed to be some kind of special facility beside him, so there was not a trace of aura emanating from it.

The two of them nodded slightly, knowing that this was the real guard they had arranged to guard the statue of the Ancestor.

With the help of the virtual disk and the art of concealment, the two of them slid down more and more carefully. I don't know how long it took, but I finally landed on my feet.

Stretching out his thumb to Vernon, Fang Mingwei was sincerely admired. Perhaps in terms of concealing his whereabouts, Fang Mingwei can already compete with Vernon. But when it comes to detectives about their surroundings, they are far from the mark.

However, this is mainly due to experience, if Fang Mingwei is asked to put down everything and be a killer for decades, then his achievements in this area will definitely not be inferior to anyone.

With his feet on the ground, he walked slowly, without even making a sound.

It didn't take long for them to reach their destination. It was a tall giant statue, and although it was a dead thing, it felt like it had a strong vitality.

Fang Mingwei quietly looked at the statue of this necromancer, he knew that what was attached to it was not any life force, but the mysterious energy that floated in the air during the day.

He still can't figure out where this mysterious energy comes from, why some ordinary genetic people also exude energy that is stronger than that of god-level masters, this is simply incredible, could it be that those genetic people are hidden masters, and even his sensing ability can't be recognized?

But after thinking about it, I put this thought aside. Because the number of such ordinary people is calculated in millions, if they are all god-level masters, then the power of this mere beast leader is probably enough to wipe out a seventh-level natural human civilization country.

Vernon pointed to the base of the statue, where many vivid images were depicted, and the two of them looked at it one by one. It didn't take long to understand the meaning of most of the images.

The first few images should depict the war between humans and genetic people, in which the natural person who piloted the battle mech obviously had the absolute upper hand, and the gene man who fought was embarrassed.

However, the next thing is that the genetic people create monsters and start a difficult tug-of-war with the natural people. However, the technological prowess of the natural men was clearly superior, and they eventually achieved a near-perfect victory.

And at this time, the Ancestor appeared, and he led countless remnants of the genetic people into a passage of white mist and came to this mysterious world.

In this world, after tens of millions of years of development, genetic humans have finally formed a huge empire that is not inferior to natural humans.

After seeing these images, Fang Mingwei and Vernon nodded secretly, all of this was actually no different from their guess.

However, in the next few images, it was unexpected.

Several of them obviously depict the nest of the beast leader, but there is a phantory shadow next to the nest of these beast leaders, and looking down one by one, it seems that the phantom on each picture has solidified a little, and finally two identical beast leader's nests are finally formed.

Then, the newly emerged Beast Leader's Lair led some of the Genetics into the white mist tunnels, where they had come on a long trek to a new place and start breeding again.

Glancing at each other, Fang Mingwei asked in a dumb voice, "The nest of the beast leader will grow a clone?" ”

Vernon smiled wryly and said, "Maybe, I really don't know what kind of technology can get to this point." ”

Fang Mingwei's heart moved, and said, "Perhaps, this is not technology. ”

"It's not technology, what is it?"

Fang Mingwei recalled the induction of that mysterious energy today, and said slowly: "I don't know. ”

Vernon glared at him fiercely and continued to look down.

The next image is related to the natural person, who soon discovered their traces after the ancestor led the genetic person into the white fog passage. As a result, a large number of natural people began to try to enter the passage, and even some natural people with the most advanced technology have successfully entered this hidden world.

At this moment, an image of the Ancestor appeared, and a red cloud rose over him...... Then, there are no more patterns underneath.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both felt a faint chill on their bodies.

The scope of this red cloud seems to be a little too large, and if you look at it by the standards of the picture, I am afraid that even the entire planet will be enveloped by it.

Looking at such a range of red clouds, Fang Mingwei couldn't help but think of the boundless red clouds in the death of Costa.

Could it be that in that red cloud, does it have anything to do with this last image?

Vernon suddenly asked, "What are these red clouds?" ”

Fang Mingwei thought about it in a daze, and a word spit out of his mouth without thinking: "Miracle." ”

Thinking of what he saw and heard after entering the world of genetic people, Fang Mingwei finally said the deepest hidden thoughts in his heart.

Purebred genetic people can't cultivate to level six or above, and in the eyes of others, this is because some kind of uncertain gene in the genetic human body has mutated, which is why it will cause such terrible consequences.

However, Fang Mingwei, who is well aware of the changes in the soul, unexpectedly discovers that genetic people belong to the kind of creatures without souls.

In all religions, there are legends about the soul, but without exception, the soul is bound to the gods.

Whether it is the Hades Hall or Hell, it is the prerogative of the gods to be able to control and make the soul endlessly transform among all natural creatures.

Therefore, when he found out that these genetic humans and biochemical beasts had no soul, the shock in Fang Mingwei's heart could be imagined.

At that moment, he even wondered if there were gods in this world.

Of course, as a materialist with no religious beliefs, he was extremely ashamed of his irresponsible speculation.

However, this shame has completely disappeared after seeing the mysterious energy of many genetic people today.

If according to the records on the pattern, the human beings who have mastered the highest level of scientific and technological power have obviously passed through the white mist and come here, but what about the final result.

The world here is unharmed, while in the world of natural humans, those of the highest rank have disappeared without a trace.

Can this really be done by human force?

Vernon looked at Fang Mingwei, his eyes showed a look of contemplation, and asked, "Fang Mingwei, did you say that the ancestor of the genetic man was a god?" ”

Fang Mingwei was dumbfounded for a moment, he didn't know if this necromancer was a god or not, he only knew that he had been inherited by others. And most importantly, he has the ability to control the soul.

Soul, for ordinary people, this is the power of the gods. Moreover, it was from the day he got the necromantic inheritance that Fang Mingwei gradually got ahead and reached the point where he is today.

If it is said that decay is magical, then this high-ranking necromancer may be a god.

There was not a single light in the cave, but that didn't affect their vision, and their hearts were greatly affected by the sight of the patterns.

It's just that, looking at the huge statue standing in front of him, Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly swelled with a strange feeling, and he reached out and gently touched the corner of the statue.

The next moment, the mysterious energy that was originally attached to the statue suddenly poured into Fang Mingwei's body like flowing water. This sudden change surprised him, and he subconsciously waved his hand, wanting to cut off this energy. But unexpectedly, a surging powerful suction force came from this energy.

Fang Mingwei's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately reached out to grab Vernon beside him.

Vernon inexplicably held Fang Mingwei's outstretched hand, and before he could ask, he felt a huge unimaginable force pull the two of them into the statue at once.

The corner of the statue's pedestal shook twice like a ripple of water, and then completely restored to its original state, and no trace was seen anymore.

The next day, when Charles and others went to find Fang Mingwei and the others, they found that they had disappeared.

After searching the entire beast leader's nest and still not finding the two of them, everyone reluctantly gave up. However, according to their thoughts, Fang Mingwei and the others must have continued to embark on the process of penance without saying goodbye. As for why they did this, that's a guess, and there is no definite answer.

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There was a thick white mist under my feet, and it felt like stepping on a ball of cotton, soft and unfocused.

Fang Mingwei and Vernon stared at each other for a while, and at the same time smiled bitterly: "White Mist Passage." ”

No matter how they guessed in advance, they didn't expect to be pulled into their bodies by the mysterious power in the statue, and what was even more incredible was that as soon as they came out, they arrived in a white mist channel.

The spiritual consciousness was disseminated, and after a moment, the faces of the two became more and more strange.

It turned out that there was not only one large crater under this white fog passage, but eight large craters of the same size. That is, they came to a completely unfamiliar white mist passage, and the entrances of these passages connected to eight different beast territories.

"Fang Mingwei, what did you do just now?"

"Ah, actually, it's nothing, I just touched the statue once, and I didn't expect it to be sucked in." Fang Mingwei said insincerely, he didn't tell Vernon about his ability to absorb that mysterious energy.

"You, your hands ......," Vernon said angrily, "You're just sucked in, so why drag me in?" ”

Fang Mingwei smiled awkwardly and said, "We are also close comrades-in-arms, just like the so-called blessed...... No, there is a problem. ”

Vernon gave him an angry look and said, "But we haven't gone to the control room yet, and we haven't gotten that key thing." ”

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly, pointed to the bottom of the white mist, and said, "It's okay, even if we leave the Lin Ke Beast Territory, there are still so many big holes below, why don't you just find one?" He said it, and at the same time added in his heart, if he really wants to go back, it's not impossible, anyway, he left tens of thousands of souls there, as long as he summons Mo Li, he can pass it in a flash.

Of course, this method can not be used, or it is better not to use it.

Vernon groaned and said, "Okay, just pick one of the eight potholes below." ”

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Vernon, you can also sense things in the white mist?" ”

"Well, the imprint you left in my spiritual consciousness is very useful, as long as you convert your spiritual power, you won't be bothered by this white mist."

Fang Mingwei nodded excitedly, which showed that his idea was really successful. However, it is not so simple to really want to manufacture a large number of beast controllers.

Suddenly, the two of them looked up together, exchanged surprised looks, and left the place without a sound.

It didn't take long for a group of monsters to slowly descend from above, pass through the white mist passage, and enter one of the large pits.

Fang Mingwei was surprised and asked, "Vernon, didn't the monster go to our natural human world after it came out of the beast leader's nest?" Why is it the other way around now? ”

Vernon was also puzzled, pointed to the top of his head, and said, "Let's go up and have a look." ”

The two of them stopped rubbing, waved their hands, and immediately dived upward. Their speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for them to reach the top of the white mist.

However, they didn't go up frizzily, but first used their spiritual power to go around it, and after making sure that there was no crisis, they jumped out of the white mist.

As soon as they jumped out, they immediately heard a series of angry howls. They've been dealing with monsters for a long time lately, and they've heard it as some kind of powerful monster's roar before it kills.

It sounds like there is more than one such monster, and the two of them are curious, this kind of monster is quite strong, and there are really not many monsters that can fight against them.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of energy cannons in the distance, and they realized that it was humans and monsters who had a fight.

Vernon nodded to Fang Mingwei and said, "You go and take a look." ”

"Why am I going?"

"Because I have too many enemies." Vernon said, his body moved, and he had entered a state of invisibility.

Fang Mingwei cursed a few words in his heart, and with a force under his feet, he rushed towards the direction of the sound like the wind.

Listening to the sound was not far away, so Fang Mingwei didn't take out the mecha. However, with his speed, he still quickly arrived at the place where the battle took place.

When he came there, Fang Mingwei's face suddenly changed, there were not many people fighting, there were three mecha on one side, and there were more than twenty large monsters on the other side. These monsters are not only huge in size and infinite in brute strength, but also agile in their movements, advancing and retreating in moderation.

The two sides had obviously been fighting for a while, and there were six or seven monsters lying on the ground. However, the body of the three mechs was also scarred, and the left arm of one of them was broken from it, and it had lost half of its combat effectiveness.

Fang Mingwei's heart seemed to have a fire burning, and he looked at these monsters, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Although he couldn't see the faces of the three mecha hands, he recognized these three mechas, which were clearly the mechs controlled by his senior brothers.

Zhang Runshui, Wang Lei, and Xu Jun.

The three of them were able to worship under Wang Ziqiang's door, but they were actually the three bodyguards that the teacher found for him. But in fact, Fang Mingwei's current strength has long exceeded them by many times.

However, with the friendship between them, it is impossible for Fang Mingwei to sit idly by.

Stretching out his hand and swiping it on the identity ring, the top-level mecha suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. With a thud, the mech spun in, and in an instant, the mecha accelerated to seven times the speed of sound.

This time, Fang Mingwei did not use the inner armor, because now he is a real master of the physical arts. Not to mention the speed of sound that is only seven times, even if it reaches the sub-light speed, he can fully withstand it.

With a flash of light, the top-level mecha was like a whirlwind, circling those monsters with lightning speed.

Every time he turned, a monster was cut into two pieces, stimulated by the severe pain, they screamed madly, and their bodies that were cut in two crawled on the ground with difficulty, almost in an instant, more than 20 monsters had been killed by him.

The rest of the monsters were so discouraged that they didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

It's just that Fang Mingwei has been in control of the mecha for the first time in such a long time, and where can they escape. The top-level mecha kept moving, and the speed became faster and faster.

Coming and going like electricity, killing enemies like ants, it only takes a minute, these monsters have all been killed, and there is no longer any way to live.

At this point, Fang Mingwei stopped, and under the stunned eyes of Zhang Runshui and others, he opened the mecha and jumped out.

"Mingwei, is that you?" Zhang Runshui's surprised voice came from the mecha mouth.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, how did you get here, what kind of place is this?"

"Don't care what place this is, Ming Wei, go find Senior Sister He."

(To be continued)