Thinking in his heart, Shirakawa also quickly judged the current situation and dealt with it like this.

First of all, the most important at the moment, the fourth-rank Desolate King, who is here now, presumably there is no one other than him who can deal with this Desolate King.

So, it was impossible for him to leave.

At the same time, he is also ready to get some information he wants from this desolate king, or directly take it down as his second puppet.

To make them surrender, judging from the performance of the disaster, it is absolutely impossible, they would rather die than be corrupted and controlled by him, after all, the death of this body will not affect their body, and if they are controlled by him, even their consciousness will be completely eroded, and then they will not be able to run from their body.

Therefore, Shirakawa is now more inclined to take it down directly and turn it into a puppet, anyway, there are human beings, as long as he improves the console a little more mature, it is not impossible to exert the power of the king of the wilderness.

That being the case, then you can only send out a disaster to check the disappearance of the caravan, rank four, and still equipped with the captain of the Phantom Knight to control the past, even if for various reasons, the strength is not as good as the real rank four, but I think it should be able to solve the caravan's matter, no matter how bad it is, I can escape back and report the news.

At the same time, the figure of the disaster, can not be discovered by this desolate king who came, who knows whether there are some special means of perception between them, can sense each other's existence, so it is better to let it out.

Thinking of this, Shirakawa refocused his gaze on the man in front of him.

It's up to you!

With Bai Chuan's gaze, Gu Ying couldn't help but shudder, but he was excited again, this is a great opportunity to perform!

……

A few minutes later, a cyan figure jumped out and disappeared from behind the giant city of the Extreme West Alliance, and soon, Bai Chuan also slowly walked out of the main gate, facing the direction where the Desolate King Golden Poison came from.

As soon as he arrived at the main gate, he saw the dense poisonous substance swept out in the distance, even if the force was not close, there was a trace of poisonous mist blowing with the wind, causing the flowers and trees along the way to slowly wither and die, and even more made the listener begin to show symptoms of breathing pain and dizziness.

Bai Chuan's eyes moved, and a fresh breeze rose from the ground, blowing in the direction behind him, sweeping the faint poisonous mist that was accidentally blown by the wind away from the direction of the giant city, protecting everyone in the city.

Even the slightest trace of poisonous mist wafting out has caused such a terrifying effect, not to mention the direction in which the poisonous mist is really eroding.

Everywhere he passed, Shirakawa looked at it and found that the earth had completely turned into a strange color of black and gray, and there was not a single grass left, except for a group of special insects that seemed to be accustomed to the poisonous fog were still buzzing and flying.

In the thick poisonous mist, a red-golden figure loomed, and the hideous feet as sharp as steel knives were sonorous when walking, and the slender and deadly golden scorpion tail was even more stirring poisonous mist, which was even more mysterious against the backdrop of the poisonous mist.

This is the king of the wilderness called Golden Poison.

After a moment when Bai Chuan looked at it, the golden poison also stopped, no longer moving forward, and looked at his passive poisonous mist with a little distress.

Even he knew how exaggerated the poisonous fog he had set up, and it was okay here, and if he was a provocation in the future, he would have to do it again.

Fighting, the last thing He likes is fighting. And he is not stupid, who is weak among the creatures who can enter this true realm?

For example, those who don't have the protection of a super civilization are already struggling to survive, and their people are especially difficult, so he doesn't want to provoke enemies unless he has to.

Do not seek merit, but seek no fault.

This time, the entire civilization sold its land and land, and even sold its population and labor for the next hundred years, so he couldn't just waste the opportunity he had finally gotten.

Jin Poison recalled that after their clan leader, Grandma, had sold a lot of various resources in every possible way to please and grovel, and then he shook his hand with great interest and told him the good news, so that he could go to the super civilized resource star to fight and see if he could fight back in the realm of immortals.

Of course, it depends on whether it can be accomplished, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just as long as He lives, it is the greatest hope.

However, he felt a little sad when he saw that the newly-born children, who had suffered from darkness, desolation, and a bitter winter since they were born, and who did not know what the real light was, and had never experienced the beauty of the revival of all things under the warm light of the stars.

In front of the small fire, a few years old children once held His hand and said, "Sister, I'm cold." ”

At that moment, the little hand, which was cold to the bone and almost had almost no temperature, was not only frozen in the palm of his hand, but also frozen in the depths of his heart, like a bone-eating chilblain.

This made it possible for him to let the hard-won opportunity of the chief grandmother go to waste.

He also thought that one day, he could really change the environment of his home planet, even if there was no warm brilliance of the star, there would be a trace of warmth, no longer cold to the bone, so that those people would no longer shiver all day long, and the children would not be bloodless, and they would say to Him, "I am cold." ”

And all this, only the earth immortal can initially change the planetary environment, and now he is only one step away.

Golden poison, you can't fall here.

Silently cheering himself up in his heart, the desolate king named Golden Poison looked cautiously at the good-looking fox.

……

Dongguo.

“…… Adults, these are the things you need. ”

In the grand square, a man wearing a crown and a golden cloak looked extremely majestic, and a closer look seemed to show a hint of awe on his face.

However, if Gu Ying was here at this moment, he would be extremely surprised, the most honorable emperor of the Eastern Kingdom, the behemoth country that he had been entrusted by his grandfather to study when he was young, had such respect for a short armored man who couldn't see his face clearly, so respectful that he even had a hint of fear!

What the hell is this sacred?!

“…… Is this what that little mouse does? ”

The man in red clothes and black armor ignored the meaning of the Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom, as if what stood in front of him was not an extremely noble lord of a country, but a cat and a dog that could be met casually on the side of the road.

"It's really weak and pitiful." Zida Moshuo lowered his chin and carefully studied the corpse of the wild seed, kicking a few times from time to time, making a thumping sound, "But-"

Zida left the corpses of the wild beast and came to the side of the only corpse of the wild beast, looking at the man who died in the driver's compartment on the back of the wild beast, "I was able to find out the true use of the wild beast, and it was really successful, especially in this environment, this little mouse is a little interesting, and he is a good talent." ”

"Just let me see what kind of virtue and ability you have, how dare you sneak into the important land of my psionic clan! If you can't satisfy me, hum ......"

As he spoke, Zida squatted down, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pressed a hand on the body of the wild beast, and then a faint gray fluorescence emanated from his hand.

This gray fluorescence was like flowing water, and it quickly sank into the body of this desolate beast, invading in all directions.

In an instant, an extremely large and complex flow of information quickly rushed to Zida's mind, turning into pictures:

The first pair, a muffled roar sounded, and with a pop, a white and slightly flattened giant egg fell to the ground, leaning next to the other hardened giant eggs, and soon a steel creature with a loving expression gently rubbed its huge head over......

In the second, a petite canine-like cub emerges from its shell, followed by its brothers and sisters who also burst out of its shell and fights with each other for the small amount of breast milk......

The third ......

Zida ignored the original memory pictures of these wild beasts, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the flashing pictures kept speeding up and switching.

In the last pair, a large group of humans with fierce expressions and more than a dozen powerful desolate seeds chased after this desolate beast that had gradually exhausted its physical strength, attacking from time to time, and the huge and loud roar of the desolate beast revealed a weakness that could no longer be hidden......

In the end, the desolate beast fell to the ground and was transported to a huge city, and in the shadows crisscrossed by darkness, a fierce beast with endless arcs of electricity slowly walked out, and its golden pupils looked at this desolate beast that had lost all resistance like a searchlight, and its expression did not fluctuate at all.

A wisp of nimble liquid swims out from its feet, quietly erodes upward, and turns into a variety of incomparably delicate tools on its body, cutting or separating, linking or inlaying in constant motion...... Under all kinds of seemingly complicated means, when this desolate beast stood up again, one turned into a "biological mecha" that could only be linked to the consciousness of others!

"Shhh

In the next second, Zida opened his eyes, took a few steps back and retreated, his eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the rough biological mecha in disbelief, where was the previous contempt, and spit out a sentence with a trembling mouth: "Not for the Son of Man!" The hand-rubbing transformation was successful??? ”

"Where did this monster come from?!"

It's not that Zida is too fussy, but the scene he just saw is too shocking, this is a wild beast, the surface of the whole body is formed by one of the ten hardest and most precious metals in the starry sky [Wild Gold], its hardness, someone can easily cut the metal without the help of any large tools, what kind of monster is this? How can they be more open than their psionic clans!

And that desolate beast transformation mechanical war beast technology, even if it is a rough version, can it be successfully transformed so easily? There is no need to enter the stellar furnace of the large laboratory, first grind the original consciousness of the wild beast, then soften the various parts, and then start to transform, those delicate and ingenious circuit neural structures can be seen and operated with the naked eye?

Even the most proficient mechanical race and the most outstanding genius of their psionic race can't do this kind of magical operation, right?!

Maybe only that one can do it, but what kind of realm is that one? There is no comparison between the two at all!

I thought that this poor stunned little mouse just got the crude technology out of nowhere, because he didn't have the resources to sneak into this world to steal the wild beast and the precious wild gold, and set up an experimental transformation table by hand to test the technology.

After all, this situation has not never happened before.

It was a story of a stunned young man who had just walked out of his home planet and was a little lucky, and Zida just thought about it a little and ignored it.

But unexpectedly, he still guessed too conservatively, and the other party didn't need any external force at all, and it was purely rubbed by hand!

This is even more outrageous than building an experimental transformation table by hand, and it is completely a natural genius of mechanical technology!

Where did this demon pop up?!

"However, how does that kind of method feel a little familiar?" After sighing, Zida also narrowed his eyes and savored it, he always felt that the method seemed to be somewhat familiar, and the technology used seemed to be something he had seen?

Is it someone from some sub-civilization of their psionic clan?

But it doesn't matter if it's right or no.

Anyway, the other party is already dead in his eyes!

Without him, the other party is too demonic, if it is an ordinary genius, it is okay, the other clan will definitely win over the other party, but the other party is too demonic, the talent is too outrageous, such a foreign demon is their most eager to swallow alive existence!

Sometimes, it's a sin to be too talented.

Any living being, once targeted by the other clan, how can there be any way to live, even if it is a super strong person like a true immortal!

After a few sad and sad sighs, the eyebrows and eyes under the mask of Le were crooked.

He's big, and he's finally going to make a meritorious service!

I thought it was a chore, but I didn't expect it to make him lucky.

Presumably after this time, Sister Zixiu will definitely be impressed by him, and even fall in love with him, and succeed!

Sister Zixiu~~ I'm here!

Thinking of Zixiu's sister's seductive carcass, Zida's heart was also hot.

Hehe, for the sake of my sister Zixiu, the little mouse, I can only sacrifice you!

Let me test your true being, but I can't scare you away.

Thinking of this, Zida coughed lightly and said loudly: "Then who, you come here!" ”

"Your Excellency, are you calling me?"

The Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom, who was waiting carefully next to him, did not dare to watch indiscriminately and did not even dare to breathe in the atmosphere, was stunned, and asked a little cautiously.

He couldn't help but be careless, as one of the longest-living human races in the whole world today, he witnessed a terrifying war in the distant era...... In the end, there was nothing left of their world, the gods who were high above were all dead, the demons were destroyed, and all the powers of the clan went crazy, and even the supreme god of the heavenly wood disappeared.

Now, if they want to continue to survive, they can only grovel! Hatred? A hint of it is a sinner.

"Nonsense," Zida rolled his eyes unceremoniously, "Aren't you calling anyone?!" Hurry up! ”

"Yes!"

"You'll send out men, and you'll do this and that...... And so ......."

Looking at the Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom who came over, Zida also kept whispering orders to him.

……

(End of chapter)