When night fell, Xingqi, who had a blue nose and swollen face, comminuted fractures of nasal cartilage, and multiple skin contusions all over his body, sat on the bed with his knees crossed and did not say a word. The originally sloppy room around him is now completely like a dog planing his personality to the end, and he is also destitute.

Tick-tock, tick-tock..... Blood dripped from the wooden man's jaw, and red plums appeared on the sheets, but I didn't notice it, or knew that I didn't have the strength to do it.

"My wife, my house, my cat, my computer...... My future ......" he muttered to himself like a fool, his eyes unfocused, and his eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water. With unkempt hair and a 'colorful' decadence on his face, he is more of a fool than a madman.

A day or two passed like this, and Xingqi in the corner of the bed looked more and more haggard and lifeless. The abyssal slug curled up beside him has passed the shackles and is about to usher in a new life in a negative environment that is so rich that it is about to turn into substance.

His poison, my elixir!

In the high-level realm of the Abyss, the extreme negative emotions that are regarded as great supplements are at the fingertips of its surroundings at this time. And the transformation and evolution, which had been slow to move and was about to fall into silence, also moved forward in an unknowable direction under the supply of Xingqi's powerful negative emotional rendering.

In the extreme despair, resentment, unwillingness, pain, remorse and other emotions, Xingqi still made his choice.

Boom!

After a brief muffled sound, a snaked blush snaked out of the closed crack of the door on this sunny day.

A wailing remnant of despair is drawn into the body of the Abyssal Slug and becomes a stronger backing for its evolution. When everything was ready, it lay motionless in a pool of blood, quietly waiting for that moment to come. In the depths of his mind, on that mysterious ancient symbol, the last of the silver light was finally consumed.

As if a wisp of green smoke dissipated, and as the silver light dimmed completely, the passer-by returned to its original world and began to walk towards a new life. And everyone dies eventually, dying in agony, dying with their eyes closed, just like millions of people dying every day, and the strange walk is very inconspicuous.

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A layer of the abyss, a barren realm.

Even if the earth becomes a desert and is baked red, it still can't stop the sun from shining brightly. So the fire was born, and it was an unwilling elegy played by the earth for its own barren end. The wildfire spontaneously combusted, burning more and more, and in an instant, the desert turned into a sea of fire, and everything was like the scene of the end times.

However, this spontaneous sea of fire can be seen everywhere in the abyss, and the demons such as the Fierce Demon and the Little Flame Demon who have adapted to it cheer and walk into the sea of fire given by God to replenish the fire element they need, only to one day be able to step into the magma volcano and other places to complete the complete evolution. And the demons, who couldn't adapt at all, migrated to other places early to continue to multiply.

In the wilderness not far from the Demon Cliff, the place where it used to be located happened to be a burning plain. The sparkling purple shell of the slug, curled up into a ball, reappeared, slightly yellowed under the continuous burning of the high temperature, and gradually developed in the direction of black.

A HALF-MATURE FIRE DEMON WITH TWO BIG EYES MADE OF LAVA SUDDENLY SAW THIS STRANGE THING: "CURRY GAYAGY! CURRY GAYAGY (THERE'S A GOOD THING HERE)!" It beckoned to its friends, intending to share the peculiar object.

"CURRY GAYAGY!CURRY GAYAGY!" (GIVE IT TO ME)" A DISTINCTLY STRONG FIREFIEND, INTERESTED IN WHAT IT HAD IN ITS HANDS. His tone changed, and he snatched it away with his obsidian-like arms.

The big fist is the truth, and I didn't see the iron-headed baby Yan Mo who was one yard bigger than himself in other people's physique, and the stone head slammed into it angrily without thinking about it: "Curry GAYAGY! (That's mine!)"

It's just that it's in the late stage of the semi-mature body, which is the opponent of the early stage of the mature body. The body of the flame demon who snatched love with the knife didn't shake, and he turned around and picked up a thick foot pole to kick it. Seeing its body being kicked away, it opened its bumpy and flaming mouth and said 'Curry GAYAGY!' sound, happy mockery.

But stunned blue is stunned blue, the dark stone made of the body automatically reset, and the whole body was blazing, and it got up and continued to fight and vowed to get back to the field.

"Curry GAYAGY!Curry GAYAGY!" casually tossed the motionless slug, and the tendon of the fire demon immediately began to mingle with the other party (unilaterally tortured and killed). Until the opponent's body can no longer be reset, and it is stuffed into the mouth and eaten piece by piece, so that the flames burning on its body will grow stronger in the sea of fire.

There was a fiery slaughter going on, and our ill-fated slug rolled to the feet of a fiery demon to be picked up by it. Although both the flame and the flame have the meaning of fire, but the flame demon belongs to the physique that is getting bigger and bigger, and is developing towards breaking everything, commonly known as the brainless melee reckless;

So eat and wipe clean, and when he saw his things in the hands of the demon, the fire demon turned around and left without saying a word. You must know that the Fierce Demon at the same level kills the Flame Demon in seconds, because the other party does not melee with you at all, and sets fire to you until you die, how can you play this?

Ignoring its departure, the flames around the demon's body shook up and down with two points of blazing white like eyes on its head. It watched for a moment, then slowly spread the flames from its hands onto the curled slug. As its surface snorted in the scorching, the fidel's belly flames automatically gave way to a gap, shoving the food it thought was cooked into it.

It's a pity that the food I 'ate' just now didn't provide energy for a long time. Dissatisfied, it began to look for the next prey to be satisfied, such as the sturdy stone pimple that started first.

The fire was raging, and the sea of fire in the wasteland showed no signs of decadence. Eating and being eaten were constantly staged all over the place, and the demons, who were lucky not to be eaten by the stronger, found a secluded place to start resting.

In the flames of the demon's belly as it rested, the charred abyssal slugs swirled in the fire and absorbed by it, mixed with other things such as stones and lava. When all the food around it was burned to slag and floated out of the body, the pitch-black curled slug finally moved.

A crunch, crisp sound suddenly alerted the demons. It shook its head and looked around, but it didn't sense the unfamiliar aura from the flames around it. Just as it was about to continue to rest, it rattle!~ The second crunch sound made it shift its attention to this strange food in its body.

In the flames inside, its charred outer shell finally couldn't bear to collapse completely, revealing a tender green body inside.

"Wait, body, isn't it supposed to be coke in it?"

Under the demon's puzzled gaze, the mass seemed to be a ball of intertwined plant roots, and the root tentacles began to wriggle, and it spread its wrapped body little by little in the fire. Layer after layer, layer after layer, as the thirty-six slender root tentacles spread around its body, the demon finally saw the end of the root system (its body) - a purple jelly-like triangular prismatic object, and within it there was a small black ball moving up and down, like a purple eye looking at it.

"What the hell is this?"

Doubts were about to arise, and before it could make its next move, the flame body of this fierce demon was absorbed by its stretched thirty-six roots and returned to the abyss.