Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mutation

Just when Lu Shiyuan and the others understood the truth about the destruction of this world, a young man passed through several overlapping spaces and came to the true boundary of this small world.

This is the extreme cold land of the north, which does not see the light of day all year round, and is constantly raged by endless blizzards, bitter cold winds, frost and snow.

However, in such a harsh environment, even a corner of this person's clothes could not be scraped, and it was not affected in any way.

The young man stared at the snowy scene in front of him, his indifferent eyes raised slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Such a small world...... Stepping through this world, he hardly took much effort.

And that's when he's been searching all the way through the carpet.

"It seems that no one has been here yet, and it is estimated that there are many treasures."

Having said that, the young man's plain eyes could see that he didn't care about the so-called treasures, no matter how precious they were, at best, they were just things born in a small world, no matter how high the value was, how high could it be?

The main thing is that I don't want to go home empty-handed, I don't get anything, and it's very embarrassing.

The young figure turned into an afterimage and rushed into the blizzard, heading towards the depths of the extremely cold land.

Soon, he came to the depths of the polar region, which was unusually calm instead of the outside, except that the sky was still dark, and the whole world was snow-white, looking like he had not experienced a catastrophe that destroyed the world.

The young man lazily raised his eyes, but found that there was a faint evil aura lingering here, like air, permeating all corners of heaven and earth.

His gaze followed a wisp of dark gas, and saw a dark film, like a barrier, as if it were a kind of prohibition.

The young man slowly raised a hand, and the evil qi came to his palm under his tuition, trying to melt into his palm.

The young man's hand shook suddenly, and the evil spirit was extinguished.

He suddenly thought of the evil corpses that he had killed casually, and the look in his eyes became more and more indifferent and disdainful.

It's really useless to be polluted and destroyed by something like this......

this world.

The young man's fingertips moved slightly, and the barrier in front of him shattered.

But if one is broken, there will be the next, and the color of this barrier will be darker and darker than the last.

The young man's face did not change, his expression was indifferent, he just raised his hand, and kept shattering these barriers one after another.

This barrier is layer upon layer, as if to warn him constantly, telling him what kind of horror and crisis lies behind.

But the youth does not pay attention, what is dangerous to the people of this world, what is it to him?

It's just that there was a trace of confusion in his heart, why would he be willing to waste time to break these barriers, there is a high probability that there will not be any treasures inside, it should be a monster that the natives of this world can't solve.

Although he was not afraid of the unknown creature, he was too positive.

It was as if there was something in the dark that was pushing him to do this......

The young man suddenly laughed, who could influence him? It was he who gave himself a hint.

That's it, anyway, so many barriers have been broken, and it's not bad for the last ones.

When the last barrier of pure black was broken, the young man suddenly felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

He smiled and looked up at the front, wondering what kind of monster was sealed under so many heavy barriers......

A large cloud of pitch-black gas suddenly gushed out, like a mouth, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the young man in one gulp.

In the moment before he was devoured, he even maintained an indifferent smile on his face.

Without the ban, Blizzard poured in from the outside in, ravaging the world, covering everything as if nothing had just happened.

……

A man in black raised his hand to blast a group of evil corpses, and then with his other hand, an illusory sword shadow was thrown out of the air, sweeping a large group of corpses.

"The world is not big, but the number of indigenous people is very large."

He seems to have strayed into a dead man's den, where so many corpses were buried, and when they were resurrected, the number was endless.

But idleness is idleness, so let's sweep up the garbage as a relief from boredom. ’

Thinking like this, the man's expression became more and more cold, and his shot became more decisive and sharp.

Just as he continued to slaughter these evil corpses, a black qi containing a strong hatred and pain swirled around him.

However, the man didn't seem to notice it, until the black qi burrowed into his body, and his expression gradually became excited with his slaughter.

……

In the dungeon, several evil ants surround a corpse, slowly gnawing on the incomparably fresh flesh and blood on it.

From his bloody face, he could barely make out that he was Zhang Xinhuai who died in the hands of Lu Shiyuan, and his body was discarded here at will, becoming food for a few disobedient evil ants.

At this moment, a black gas between heaven and earth suddenly penetrated into this corpse, and then it seemed to become, and one after another black gas poured into it.

The next moment, the limbs of an evil ant were grabbed by a hand, and the gnawed face suddenly rose up!

……

The two beautiful shadows walked side by side, and the two white clothes became the most beautiful scenery in the turbid world.

Feng Xing'er looked at Ye Qiuchi, who was a little distracted: "Are you thinking about that man again?" ”

Ye Qiuchi came back to his senses, and just as he wanted to say something, Feng Xing'er coldly admonished: "Don't be confused by the love between men and women, especially in the matter of love between men and women. ”

Ye Qiuchi: "I'm just friends with him......"

Moreover, she didn't think about Lu Shiyuan at all, where did she come from the word "again"?

She only vaguely sensed that there seemed to be something changed between heaven and earth.

Feng Xing'er sneered: "Then you say, what were you thinking just now?" ”

Ye Qiuchi's face was cold, he took a sip, and reluctantly changed the topic: "It's nothing, Sister Xing'er, how many circles are we going to turn?" If you want to see His Highness Eleven, you can see it. ”

"There's no hurry." Feng Xing'er shook her head, without the shyness of a girl, "Although he has a mediocre status in the royal family, he is also a prince after all." If you don't do it, you must be upright and honest, so that everyone is happy and convinced of the outcome of this battle. I don't know what he's coming to this little world for, but I think it would be nice if I took away his work at the very moment when he was about to succeed. ”

"Tsundere is really awkward......" Ye Qiuchi muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

"No ......"

While the two were talking, two traces of black qi quietly appeared, and then came to the feet of the two women, and quietly submerged into their bodies from the soles of their feet.

Ye Qiuchi didn't react, but Feng Xing'er suddenly took her hand, and coldness flashed in her eyes: "Go!" ”

Ye Qiuchi was slightly stunned: "Where to go?" ”

Feng Xing'er: "Beat people!" ”