"Kill me!"

"My heart!"

"My heart has finally gathered together! My heart! Give me back my heart! ”

Mo Teng struggled, twisting his body like a python, twitching around, whipping Zhou Yang's corpse lying in a pool of blood.

But to no avail, its consciousness gradually dissipated.

The disappearance of the heart made it lose the possibility of metamorphosis, and it was quickly beaten back to its original form.

Soon, when the vines stopped struggling, a hole suddenly opened in the space, and a person walked out of it.

It's Zhou Yang!

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and grasped the vine, and his hand was very heavy, as if it was poured from steel.

The surface of the vine, purple and shiny, twisted together in a spiral shape.

If you look closely, there are some spikes on the vine.

Zhou Yang's eyes turned pale golden, but he didn't see the complete information of the vine: "This is a magic vine, with all kinds of magical powers. ”

"It seems that the level of Moteng has surpassed the gold level, and the identification technique obtained from the first anti-Japanese world is estimated to be less and less when it comes in handy in the future."

Zhou Yang sighed slightly.

Along the way, this divine skill that he had acquired at the beginning had helped him a lot.

But as the level of the world he is now crossing is getting higher and higher, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the things he comes into contact with are getting better and better, and there will definitely be more and more when the identification technique drops the chain in the future.

Gold-level identification techniques are increasingly unable to keep up with the form.

"I don't know if I will have the opportunity to get a higher level of appraisal in the future. This skill is so easy to use. ”

Zhou Yang sighed, and his fingers gently swept over the watch.

"Mission: Collect 5 Spirit Roots (15)."

Looking at the task box above, sure enough, one-fifth of them have been completed.

Zhou Yang held the Mo Teng in his hand and used his strength to pull the Mo Teng out of the rock wall!

As he exerted his strength, the cave suddenly began to fall rocks and gravel in a hurry, and soon large pieces of rocks collapsed down, Zhou Yang didn't care about it, just dragged it out.

Soon, the roots in the cave were pulled out.

An extremely huge magic vine was coiled up by Zhou Yang, almost occupying the space in this wide cave.

was directly included in the carry-on space by Zhou Yang.

"Who will see a big dream?"

A sound like a dream sounded, and it was clear that the mountain rocks were cracking, and the entire cave was in a mess, but Wang Xiucai was not embarrassed at this time.

He ignored the scene and walked in the direction of the cave's exit.

Wang Xiucai's back looked extremely depressed, and his voice was full of tiredness, relief, but a little unspeakable pain: "I hope I will not wake up after being drunk!" ”

Zhou Yang was staring at his back, and suddenly, he was vigilant, almost all the hairs on his body were beating, and the whole person's spirit was also stressed, and he suddenly became nervous.

In a trance, there was a black chain that came from the void.

Zhou Yang's spiritual power operated, opened the eye of heaven, and finally saw the jet-black chain clearly, which was directly put on Wang Xiucai's neck.

Then, as this chain tightened, Wang Xiucai retreated one by one, and fell into the void of the other side, and the whole person had completely disappeared.

"Is that from the Underworld? Is this world a world with an underworld? ”

Zhou Yang's cognition of this world is more layered, and sure enough, as judged when he first came to this world, the level of this world is very high, and it is likely to be very dangerous.

Here, even if you have a personal space to rely on, you can't float.

Look at the "self" buried by rubble in the pool of blood on the ground.

Zhou Yang put away his own clone and sent it to the cloning laboratory that Zhou Yang brought into his personal space, and reproduced his memory while the clone was still cold.

Before entering the mission world, Zhou Yang had already transferred the clone team to his personal space.

Only here is it most controllable.

In the portable space, everything that happens, Zhou Yang can see it all and hold it in his palm.

During this period, Zhou Yang directly cloned thirty clones of himself.

These clones are for the purpose of transferring flowers and trees, stealing dragons and changing phoenixes, and so on.

You can stand up for yourself, or you can complete or test some dangerous tasks for yourself.

Just like when he first came here, as soon as he came to Lijiaao, Zhou Yang already felt unusually strange and dangerous.

Zhou Yang activated a clone, injected it with some tasks about the battlefield of the heavens, and some simple daily memories, injected it with the S-enhanced virus, and equipped it with a few weapons, and threw it out.

The clone has no memory of the space he carries, no memory of Jill and Doudou, and no memory of Sky Town, he only has a memory of his daily life, the memory of hard training, his obsession with completing tasks, and his firm belief that he is Zhou Yang.

After waking up, he began to farm, and explored the possible secrets behind this Li Jia Ao, as well as clues to find the spiritual root.

And Zhou Yang himself hid in his personal space, lying on the soft big bed in his own nest, secretly observing behind the scenes.

With the combination of carry-on space and cloning technology, it is a perfect match that can survive until the end of the world.

Zhou Yang is still very satisfied with this cooperation.

Honestly, this is very cruel for a clone.

However, in order to ensure his better survival and development, whether this is cruel to the cloned human beings and whether it has an immoral impact on the ethical level cannot touch his heart for the time being.

He walked towards the outside of the cave.

At the mouth of the cave, the mountain breeze blows.

The blood rain had stopped, but the ground was not red, but just an ordinary mountain rain that moistened the land.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, look towards the Li Jia Ao at the bottom of the mountain.

There, where the clones had lived for the past few days, was nothing more than a dilapidated ruin, and there was still a village.

At this time, Zhou Yang looked at it with eagle eyes, but he couldn't even see those ghosts.

Everything is false, everything is just an illusion.

"Ding!"

The communicator in Zhou Yang's hand rang.

He doesn't have to pick up, he knows who called.

The figure flashed, and Zhou Yang had disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

The next moment, Zhou Yang pushed open a door and entered the cloning laboratory-

In order not to put too much pressure on these scientific researchers, Zhou Yang did not let them know that he had a full view of everything that happened in his portable space.

"Boss, I'm calling you, the clone's memory has been extracted, and we haven't checked it without your permission."

The scientist was a woman in her early thirties who was older than Louise, Anna Daflin.

She knew that cloning technology was a very taboo thing no matter where it was, especially since it was a clone of the boss himself, which should be even more cautious.

"Hmm."

Although everything the clones do, they are under his watch.

However, some of the thoughts and feelings of the clone are not something that Zhou Yang can empathize with.