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"Little master, are you afraid?" the machine spirit's somewhat playful voice came from Xintian's mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xintian was silent.

Liangjiu Xintian replied: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's helpless." Powerless. ”

"No, if you want to do it, you have the ability to do it!"

"Are you encouraging me?" Xintian sneered, unmoved, "Or can I save people from fire and water in the army of millions of beasts and become a superhero?"

"Previously you couldn't, but now that you have me, you can be a superhero. The machine spirit continued to "bewitch" the way.

Xintian came to his senses when he heard this, "You mean you can do it?"

"No! you can do it. The machine spirit corrected, "Actually, the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle contains infinite possibilities and boundless power, but your current strength is still low, and many functions can only be done through me. ”

Speaking of this, the machine spirit paused, "Are you very confused that when making a perfect puppet, no matter whether the Awakened is of the first, second, or third order, no matter how strong or weak, no matter the size of the body, no matter how serious the injury, the water required is only one drop?"

"yes, why?" asked Shintian, a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"That's because you have wasted too much of the Water of Myriad Transformations, and you won't need a drop of the Water of Thousands of Transformations to make such a low-level perfect puppet. ”

"But the hint is at least a drop?" Xintian wondered.

"I asked you if you wanted to use a drop, but I didn't say at least one drop!" explained the machine spirit, "A drop of water of all things is enough to make a perfect prokaryotic-level puppet." ”

"What a cheat!" Xintian thought about it carefully, and it seemed like this was the case.

"However, while it is a waste to use a drop of Myriad Water, the potential for the perfect golem to spawn is much greater. As if he had experienced Xintian's chagrin, the machine spirit comforted.

"What is prokaryotic grade?" Shintian asked.

"Rank above the Awoken. The Awakened are divided into seven levels, and after the completion of the seventh order, they will be promoted to the pronuclear level. The energy contained in a prokaryotic-level lifeform is about twice that of the first order of the Awakened, and if it is converted to ordinary people, this number is several times larger......"

Xintian interrupted the machine spirit at this time, "In other words, a drop of Myriad Water can make a perfect puppet of the protonuclear level, and if it is converted to an ordinary person, it can make two or three thousand?"

"Clever! The water you have now is enough to do great things. The machine spirit applauded.

"But make a normal person a puppet...... Even if I were willing to do it, would those people voluntarily become puppets of others, and if they didn't, would I still kill them first?" Xintian hesitated.

"Pedanty! When those people understand their situation, they will naturally cry and shout to be your puppet. If someone really can't think of it, then it deserves to be a good meal for the orcs, so why would you spend precious water to save such people. ”

"Okay!" Xintian finally made up his mind, "Without further ado, let's do it now!"

......

In the middle of the city, the orcs carved out a huge open field, and more than 200,000 terrified and trembling people crowded together in despair, each trying to squeeze further into the crowd, as if it was in great danger to be exposed to the outer edge of the crowd.

However, until nightfall, the orcs guarding the crowd did not move in the slightest.

Just when people thought that the terrible day was coming to an end, the sound of neat and heavy footsteps came from far and near, like a hammer striking on everyone's hearts.

The crowd that had already been quiet was like a frightened hedgehog, desperately shrinking inward, and those who couldn't shrink in would squeeze their heads into the crowd, as if doing so would alleviate their inner fear.

Thousands of fifth-order orcs with a height of nearly 6 meters quickly walked to the periphery of the crowd, and their huge palms grabbed at the humans who were squeezed outside.

The screams of fear, the cries of despair, and the desperate struggle could not stop the tragic fate of being eaten by the orcs, and the air was instantly filled with a sickening and strong smell of blood.

The crowd huddled together for warmth was like a huge onion, brutally peeled back layer by layer, constantly revealing the tender flesh inside.

It was a full hour before the orcs were satisfied, and the fear left for the surviving humans lingered for a long time.

In the foggy night, a pitch-black unicorn fairy was slowly approaching the crowd.

Xintian, who suddenly appeared on the edge of the crowd, looked at the hellish scene of Shura in front of him, and was speechless for a long time.

Only two years ago, humanity was the master of this world, and now it has been reduced to such a field.

Xintian no longer had fear and sorrow, and a renunciating anger burned in his heart: if someone could change all this, if that person was me, I would do it with all my might until I died!

Xintian, whose blood was boiling, felt a blazing flame wandering around him, the flame was very small, but it had the potential to burn the heavens.

Everywhere the flames passed, the musculoskeletals became stronger and stronger like calcined steel, and after the flames passed, a tiny red thread seemed to be imprinted in them, and the flames finally dissipated in the blood of Xintian, but the skin around them seemed to be lit up, emitting a bright light in the foggy night.

Closest to Sinti were several emaciated young women.

Several of them were almost naked and covered in blood, and they sat weakly on the muddy ground soaked in blood.

In a trance, several people seemed to see a handsome man with a faint light around him walking towards him, and there seemed to be a clear voice in his ears:

"The broken body stands up to the heavens and the earth, and the fire of the fireflies burns the heavens. If you go to the day and suffer a lot, you will be relieved overnight, and if you enter my heavenly gate, you will have eternal life. ”

The man's voice was low, but in the ears of several people, it was like the sound of salvation, and the voice seemed to have magical power, which instantly washed away the fear, despair, resentment, and unwillingness in the hearts of several people.

Several women struggled to their feet, bowed reverently to the man, and then disappeared.

More people around the woman saw this miraculous scene, and at the same time, the "sound of salvation" also came from their ears, and their reactions were the same, and they all got up and saluted the man respectfully, and more figures disappeared immediately.

......

The bright light of the early morning pierced through the white fog in the city, and a few sleepy-eyed fifth-order orcs walked vaguely to the square where the humans were imprisoned, but they did not find a "delicious breakfast".

At first, a few orcs didn't care, and even laughed at the timidity of "food" in their hearts, is it useful to shrink it even smaller?

A few orcs realized that something was wrong and let out an angry, high-pitched roar......

In the puppet space, the 200,000 or so survivors reverently look in the direction of the center of the space.

There slumbered their God, the only God.

It was the man who rescued them from the mouth of the orcs, pulled them back from the abyss of death, and saved them from despair and fear.

For this reason, the man is still asleep.

It's been three days, and on the grass between the puppet pond and the Wanhua pool, Xintian is still lying there sleeping.

It's not just because of the overdraft of mental power, Xintian's sleep is more because of the mutation of the blood veins in the body.

"The true spark was born when the Awakened were in the second order. An extremely ordinary-looking man sat beside Xintian and sighed, "I don't know how much this qualification can rank among the geniuses of the Eternal Universe." ”

The man is the instrument spirit of the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase, and he has been arranging follow-up things since he fell asleep.

The 200,000 survivors were arranged on the periphery of the puppet space, close to the stream; because all of them were willing to become puppets of Xintian, the water consumed was less than planned, only 66 drops were used; the food of 200,000 people was a big problem, but everyone had just fused the water of Wanhua, and they were still starving to death for ten days and a half months; clothing was also a big problem, nearly half of the 200,000 survivors were chiluo, and the other half were also in rags, but fortunately, everyone went to an absolutely safe environment, regained their shame, and automatically divided into two groups, men and women, and lived separately.

"Little master, wake up quickly! I'm just a machine spirit, and there are still a lot of things you need to do! If the people you worked so hard to save starve to death again, it will be too nonsense. ”

As if hearing the words of the machine spirit, Xintian slowly opened his eyes at this time.

"You're awake!" Shin Tian was greeted by an ordinary and unfamiliar face.

However, as if he had a spirit in his heart, Xintian knew who he was, "You are the machine spirit?"

"The big master called me Shinhei. The machine spirit said.

"Great master?" Shintian looked at Shinhei suspiciously.

"It's my previous master, it's a long story, you're still in a critical situation, I'll explain it to you later. Shinhei said.

Xintian nodded, the most important thing now is to figure out the situation of Xiaoyu and Dahong.

To Xintian's great relief, the feedback from King Kong was good news.

King Kong found Xiaoyu and Da Hong that day, and went to B128 Life Island together to pick up Da Bai and them, and now he has already returned to his small home in the fence courtyard.

Xintian, who was determined, carefully felt his body.

"Strength: 3.5 Force (4x Increase), Speed: 3.5 Force (3x Amplification), Mental Power: 15 points, Talent Form (Fire): Flame (1), Talent Level: Level 3 (2000 degrees). ”

In addition to the increase in speed and strength, the biggest change is that the fire attribute talent form has changed to flame, the level has also increased by one level, and there is also the specific temperature of the flame. I just don't know how powerful this 2000-degree flame is.

"Don't underestimate this 2000-degree flame, this is already a real fire. Shinhei explained at this time, "The fire born in the body is highly compatible with your own body, not only will it not burn your body, but you can also use this fire to forge your body." There are many benefits of forging the body, you can wash the meridians and cut the marrow, you can burn the toxins, and you can even make your spiritual power more condensed. ”

"Oh?" Xintian was overjoyed when he heard this, "How do you use fire to forge your body?"

"It's very simple, just run the fire in your body every day. "Moreover, the more times you run it, the better the effect." ”

"However, how can you use fire to condense your spiritual power? Do you just use fire to calcine your spiritual power?"

"You're right!" Shinpei stared at Shinten, "If you want to gain great power, you have to endure inhuman trials. ”

Xintian Spirits shivered, and calcined their spiritual power with a 2,000-degree flame?

"Here's an interesting thing to tell you. Xinping had a playful smile on his face, "You got all the orcs' 'grain storage' into the puppet space, the orc army went out to find food early yesterday morning, and now Zhengzhou has become an empty city again." Do you want to scavenge and turn the orc's lair upside down?"