Chapter 201: The Flood of Divine Consciousness Illusion

Liu Neng didn't know that in the illusion of divine consciousness, he wanted to awaken for the first time when his consciousness was touched, but he failed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Smiling, the old man in front of Wang Xiaohu carried a big axe weighing hundreds of catties, and he carried a big bow on his back - the Demon Divine Treasure!

Then, he went to the village to lead the strong people in the village to set off hunting.

Wang Xiaohu knew in his heart that his grandfather was going hunting, and everything he did was to help him hunt for the special materials he needed for cultivation.

The cool breeze blew, and the sleeves on Wang Xiaohu's entire arm floated up, and the inside was obviously empty.

It was surprising because he was missing an arm, he was a cripple, he was missing an arm.

Wang Xiaohu is actually not from this village.

When Wang Xiaohu was very young, he was brought back to the village by the old man who raised him now, and then he has lived in this village until now.

"Brother, brother, Min Min is going to the mountain at the head of the village to see off his grandfather, is Min Min going......"

Wang Xiaohu's side, a delicate and cute little girl, she is only two or three years old, she looks well-behaved and delicate.

This is Wang Xiaohu's sister, the granddaughter of the old man, and her nickname is Minmin.

Min Min looked very childish, she pulled the sleeve of her brother's broken arm, and swayed vigorously to beg her brother.

"Okay, let's go. ā€

Putting his sister on his shoulder, he saw Wang Xiaohu running quickly in the village.

Wang Xiaohu is not the only child in the village who is running wildly, but there are many children, at least more than 20, and each child is under the age of ten or ten years old.

The potential and explosiveness of these children are amazing, because the distance they run and jump out of each step is at least seven or eight meters, and the speed is as fast as a cheetah and a goshawk.

Twenty or so strange children, like a herd of small beasts, quickly climbed to the top of a peak at the edge of the village.

The mountains are steep and the cliffs are extremely dangerous, but they can't stop these strange and brave children.

It's just about half an hour, and more than 20 children have almost climbed to the top of the thousand-meter peak.

"Xiaohu, are you okay, or I'll help you carry Minmin on your back, look at the way you sweat profusely. ā€

Beside Wang Xiaohu, a nine-year-old boy said that his eyes were big, and his size was even taller and more powerful than that of ten-year-old Wang Xiaohu.

"No, big head, don't you know my temperament?" Wang Xiaohu shook his head, he said with a look of dissatisfaction.

The big head's eyes were shining, and he just admired Wang Xiaohu's perseverance that was not afraid of difficulties.

Wang Xiaohu is missing an arm, which can be said to be half-disabled, and he has to exert several times more strength than normal people to climb the cliff.

"You go first, I'll catch up with you later." Wang Xiaohu said, telling his sister on his back to grab the hair on his head and then continue climbing.

Wang Xiaohu is not bad among his peers, it should be said that he is a very strong child.

The strength of Wang Xiaohu's remaining arm alone was terrifying, several times greater than the strength of these children in the same village.

"Hurry up, I see my father, I see. ā€

At the top of the hill, another girl of seven or eight years old called, and she looked very excited.

"Stinky girl, don't you see Xiaohu carrying Min Min on his back? If you carry Min Min on your back and climb a rock with one arm, can you be fast?"

Within a few minutes, Wang Xiaohu also took his sister to the top of the mountain.

The sun is shining, this is the morning light, the strong people in the village follow the morning light to hunt the beasts of the desolation in the world of mist, they must reserve food for the old and weak women and children in the village.

The children on the mountain shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky, cheering for the strong people in their village, and wishing them a safe return.

The children of the village need to be twelve years old before they can go hunting in the desolate world with the adults.

Only when you reach the age of twelve and have enough strength can you do it, otherwise you will be looking for death if you go hunting, and you can only die in the world of desolate beasts in the mist.

In the era of science and technology, the total number of human beings on the technology star was only 200 million, and the distribution was particularly wide, and there were only a few cities in the big cities on the technology star.

And the big city is guarded by the strongest human beings, who can deter the beasts and creatures near the city.

The children were very self-conscious, they played on the top of the mountain, and when they were hungry, they went down the mountain to eat, and then practiced simple physical exercises on their own.

Since the Cataclysmic Day more than a thousand years ago, almost every village on the planet has been like this, because people need to survive, so everyone practices martial arts.

Sunset and sunrise, for thousands of years, human beings have been killing the beasts of the desolation and obtaining superior cultivation materials through the beasts.

Refining divine treasures, practicing spells, and strengthening the physical body all require cultivation materials from the bodies of the desolate creatures, because they are all treasures, which can make human beings continue to evolve and strengthen their own bodies.

The sky in Xiaobei Village is clear, this is a good weather, but also a good sign, today the strong people in the village go out to hunt, it is estimated that there will be a good harvest.

The villagers seemed very happy, because this month of the year is the best time for hunting.

The population of Xiaobei Village is not large, there are only a few dozen families.

Some of the adults in the village are responsible for hunting, while the rest of the young people stay in the village to keep the village safe.

Only children under the age of 12 can sit back and enjoy it, because they are the younger generation of the village and need to be carefully cultivated.

The life of the villagers seems to be very simple and simple, and they live a free life.

When the sun was about to set, finally, an ominous sound enveloped the area of Xiaobei Village within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Woo......"

A long roar of a fierce beast shook the heavens and the earth, and the sound shook out of a radius of dozens of miles.

Two kilometers away from the village of Xiaobei, the clouds covered the whole world and plunged the place into darkness.

In an instant, the earth trembled, and the roar of the desolate creatures shook the sky, and in the world behind the mist, the sound actually vibrated out, breaking through the boundary between the two domains!

In just an instant, the villagers of the entire Xiaobei Village fell silent, and the villagers in the village did not dare to make the slightest sound.

When the quarter of an hour was over, the clouds had dissipated, the roar was gone, and the village adults had recovered from their horror.

"Black man, hurry up, you take the little ones to the stone cave and hide, don't let you come out, don't come out!"

There was a roar from the adults in the village, apparently they knew that something terrible must have happened in the world of the mist not far away, and it could affect their small village.

A group of children aged 10 or younger were taken to an underground cave in the middle of the village.

The children looked nervous, their big eyes were rolling around, some of them were scared, but some of them were ready to move, they wanted to fight with the adults, they looked wild.

"Be quiet, you're all fools, you're going to kill us all!"

A swarthy middle-aged man roared and roared at the children, quieting the restless children.

This strong man is the second strongest man in the village, he is responsible for guarding the safety of the village, and the first strong man in the village is responsible for taking the other strong people in the village to hunt in the world inside the mist.

"Uncle Hei, my grandfather is all right, right?" one of the children asked.

The children are hiding in the cave, the cave is hidden deep underground, the cave is big and it is cool, it is a refuge, in this place, it is very comfortable.

Glancing at Wang Xiaohu, who only had one arm, the black man smiled and said, "Boy, don't worry, your grandfather is the number one master in the village, and there should be no problem with him leading the strong man in my village." ā€

The black man said this, but his brow furrowed.

Because the aura coming from the inner world of the fog is really terrifying.

Today's incident seems very strange, there is a big riot in the flood creatures inside the entrance of a mist mass closest to Xiaobei Village, which has not happened for decades, which makes the black man very worried about the safety of the strong people in the village who went out to hunt.

When the sun was completely setting, the children were released from the cave by the adults.

There was indeed a big event in the village, the strong man of the village who had gone out hunting finally returned, but some people died and some were seriously injured.

This is the truth that the children learned when they came out.

"Grandpa!"

Thinking in his heart, Wang Xiaohu ran back to his home with Minmin, but what he saw was a bloody scene.

Very cruel picture, the first strong man in the village, Wang Xiaohu's grandfather, his legs looked bloody, and his legs disappeared from the roots.

"Where's your legs? Grandpa, why, why is this, why is it gone?" Wang Xiaohu's eyes were red, he was obviously sad, maybe the old man had broken his legs while hunting the beast.

"Don't cry!" the old man said sharply, and then looked at Wang Xiaohu with sharp eyes.

Grandpa's stern eyes and words made Wang Xiaohu not really cry, he could only cry silently.

"Grandpa, grandpa, woo......" Min Min was not afraid of the old man's gaze, she cried loudly, a pair of small hands touched the old man's broken leg and pants, she cried into a poor little tearful person.

The strong men in the village have encountered great trouble when they go out hunting this time, and the losses are obviously very huge.

When they went out hunting in the morning, there were more than twenty people, but now, only a dozen of them came back alive, and more than half of them were disabled, which was a big thing, and made the whole village have a gloomy face.

There were a lot of people crying and waiting outside Wang Xiaohu's house, they were waiting for the old man's explanation, because the old man was the strongest person in the village, and the old man led the team to go out this time.

"Dear relatives, we have encountered great trouble and suffered heavy losses when we went out hunting this time, but we have also gained great luck. Looking at the rest of the village, the old man's eyes flashed: "We encountered a great duel between the terrible creatures in the depths of the desolate world, they were both defeated and finally died, and now their bodies have been transported back to the village by us. ā€

This is a big event, even if a few strong people died in the village and many people were seriously injured, however, it was worth it, because the corpses of two desolate creatures could make the entire village stronger.

It's just that when the old man said that when they brought back the corpses of two powerful creatures, they were intercepted and killed by the people of Belling Village in the far village, the people in the village immediately became nervous.

The population of Beiling Village is several times larger than that of Xiaobei Village, and the strong people of this village are also several times that of Xiaobei Village.

However, even under the siege of several times the enemy, the seriously injured old man still led the men in the village to kill most of the strong men of Beiling Village who robbed them, and then was seriously injured and took the people of the village to bring the corpses of the two desolate creatures back to Xiaobei Village.

After saying these words, the people of Xiaobei Village finally understood what intention the first strong man wanted to express.

Now, Xiaobei Village and Beiling Village have become mortal enemies, and the two villages have been the result of endless death.

Moreover, now Xiaobei Village has in its hands the corpse of a desolate creature that makes the strong people in the big city blush, which is an ominous and likely to plunge this small village into a crisis of destruction.

"From now on, the strong people in the village will decompose the beast corpses, and the others will pack up their things, and we will have to migrate, only into the interior of the world of the mist. ā€

The first strong man in Xiaobei Village, Wang Xiaohu's grandfather gave the death order to move the village, and the entire Xiaobei Village immediately began to get busy.

The villagers' movements were very swift, and the huge corpse of the Flood Desolation Beast was quickly broken down into several parts by the villagers of Xiaobei Village, and then packed and sorted out, and sealed into small sealed space pockets.

In just half an hour, after cleaning up, the people of Xiaobei Village took care of the elderly, and escaped from Xiaobei Village, a long-lived home, with some simple living utensils.

The people of Xiaobei Village were very shrewd, and they did not go to the nearest entrance of the mist, but hurried away, running wildly across a hundred miles, and then rushed into the entrance of a mist.

However, when these people rushed into the entrance of the mist, they did not know that there was someone watching their every move on a mountain peak in the distance behind them.

"Big fat, you go back to Beiling Village to report, just say that the people of Xiaobei Village have entered the entrance of the No. 186 fog group, damn, they killed more than half of the masters in our village, so they want to be like this?

"Cousin, I'll go now. ā€

Two middle-aged men, they are from Beiling Village, and the people of Beiling Village do not give up and send people to monitor the movements of the people in Xiaobei Village.

The leader of Xiaobei Village is also bold and shrewd, and he actually took the whole village and fled into the desolate world.

The big fat man's name is Li Yi, and his so-called cousin is called Li Tianbiao, and the two of them dare not enter the world behind the fog alone.

The fierce beasts in the desolate world are dozens of times more dangerous than the desolate creatures that remain on the technological star, and surviving alone in them can easily become food for the desolate creatures.

"Village Chief, walking ahead is the area where the terrifying Flood Desolation Alien Beasts live, do we still want to move forward?" asked the second strongest man in Xiaobei Village, the black man, with a very uneasy look on his face.

The world inside the mist mass is the origin world where the creatures of the desolation live, and there are countless fierce creatures of the desolation.

This is a huge desolate world, once the ancestors of human beings explored and measured this world, the desolate world is so huge that it is shocking, with a radius of 90 million miles, this is a huge and terrifying primitive world.

"Sweep away the traces left by the villagers, Heihan, you take someone to close the only exit of the valley, we will temporarily settle in this valley in the past two days, and let the people in the village eat the flesh and blood of the desolate creatures in batches, this kind of flesh and blood elixir, we have not refined the divine treasure of its flesh and blood divinity, we can only waste it in such a luxurious way, this is also a matter of no way. The old village chief said that he sensed the danger as they faced the threat of Belling Village and other villages, as well as the threat of powerful and murderous creatures in the desolate world.

The black man nodded, but he also understood the thoughts of the old village chief, now the overall improvement of the strength of the villagers is the king, and with strength, the future path can be decided.

The valley was closed, and the people of Xiaobei Village were relieved.

Practicing the exercises, eating the flesh and blood elixir of the desolate creatures, obtaining the divinity and essence therein, and finally strengthening one's own physique.

The first villagers to take the flesh and blood of the Flood Beast were the adults in the village, as they were the pillars of Xiaobei's village and the key people in surviving this crisis.

It's just that one of these people is an exception, and this person is Wang Xiaohu.

"Brother Xiaohu, look, this is really a big piece of barbecue, can you eat it alone? Why don't you marry you when Xue'er grows up, how about you share half of my barbecue now?" A little girl of five or six years old squatted next to Wang Xiaohu, her eyes were very bright, delicate and cute, although she was talking to Wang Xiaohu, but the target she looked at was a huge piece of barbecue meat that had been roasted on the table next to Wang Xiaohu.

"Go, Xiaoxue, you go while playing, Xiaohu, let's do it, a few of us will help you eat it together, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it alone." After the child in the village reprimanded Xiaoxue, the little girl, he himself said that he was a little more than ten years old, older than Wang Xiaohu.

A group of children, all about ten years old or younger, sat around Wang Xiaohu.

The children were chattering and shouting to help Wang Xiaohu eat this huge elixir barbecue together.

The village chief came, he was in a metal wheelchair, and as soon as he arrived, he glared at the many little villains.

The old village chief is the strongest man in the village, and although he has no feet now, the children are still afraid of him.

It should not be said that it is afraid, but it should be said that it is a kind of respect for him.

"Okay, don't affect Xiaohu's cultivation, his physique is different from you, you must wait until you are twelve years old before you can consume these flesh and blood elixirs that have not been refined by divine treasures. The village chief said, clearly knowing what the longing looks of the village children meant.

"Grandpa, the little ding hanging around my neck can get bigger, I wonder if he can use it as a divine treasure to refine these flesh and blood?" Tearing off a piece of golden roast meat and stuffing it into his mouth, Wang Xiaohu asked his grandfather suspiciously.

Removing the small tripod from his neck, Wang Xiaohu used his mind to make it bigger.

The tripod became larger, more than a meter high, and an inexplicable qi machine emanated from it, making the old man's eyes flash.

"This thing can only be used by you, as for whether it can be used to refine medicine, this can only be known by yourself later. Glancing at the Ding belonging to Wang Xiaohu, a fine light flashed in the old man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The children climbed up to the big tripod to play, and this tripod was often released by Wang Xiaohu for them to play.

Ding is indeed magical, under the control of Wang Xiaohu's mind, it can become bigger and smaller, but it has no attack power, and it has no other effect.

Ding became smaller, and Wang Xiaohu hung on his neck, he is not in the mood to play with this Ding for his friends now.

Ding can become very small, like a fingernail, hanging around Wang Xiaohu's neck.

Wang Xiaohu once asked his grandfather about Xiaoding's origin, but his grandfather just said that it was his.

Xiao Ding will not be lost, just like a long sword that Wang Xiaohu has been carrying behind his back, as long as these two items are a hundred meters away from him, they will automatically return to his side.

Two things, the old man said it was Wang Xiaohu's things, and they were items that were left by his side when he picked him up.

No one can unsheath the long sword, and now Wang Xiaohu, who has nearly nine thousand jin of strength, can't pull out this strange sword. (To be continued.) )