When did he look at the Abyss Lord who was rolling up a storm of energy, Church was also trembling and yearning.

As one of the creatures of the abyss, twisting, chaotic, killing, destroying, and destroying are the underlying rules here, and only by practicing it can we gain the favor of the will of the world and become strong in the soul of wailing!

Church tries to get out of the magma territory and practice the iron laws of the abyss!

But it eventually gave up.

As an elemental creature, it is destined to have a hard time leaving the elemental pool for long periods of time.

Magma gives it unrivaled power in its territory, but it also imposes shackles on them, restricting their range of movement.

Without the lava, although he can still draw fire from his surroundings to replenish his energy and stray from the souls of his enemies, these will always seem to be beyond his means.

Once battered, it must fall into a deep sleep to regain its strength.

And sleeping in the abyss is undoubtedly a very dangerous act.

After several near-deaths, in addition to gaining some experience and combat experience, the main body fell into a weakened Church and had to return to the magma.

It gave up the experience.

Like countless ancestors, it inhabits the magma, waiting for some strayers, slowly increasing its strength.

It felt that it was no different from those who lived in the mud in the mud in a filthy and humble way.

At one point, it gave up on itself and slept all day long.

But now it's different.

If it can be favored by the god of the Internet, then it can go further, and maybe it will be able to break free from the shackles of magma and appreciate the charm of the abyss.

That's what it wants!!

Yu Sheng'an was sitting on the throne of the ancient castle of the shrine, watching Church's prayer, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

The more he thought about this idea, the more excited he became.

To be honest, when he signed Church, he didn't see Church as a subordinate.

It was just one of his sources of life, a fire elemental tool, a source of combat soldiers, and a coolie...... Wait a minute.

Even if Church was shattered today, he was inspired by the "sharing of the vitality of the dragon egg" and tried to rescue it.

But Church's prayer made him suddenly realize that it had a name, and it was also a sapient being, including the countless creatures he had contracted.

Although many of them are not made of flesh and blood, they also have feelings, joys, sorrows, and sorrows!

If they are simply defined as "cannon fodder" and "soldiers", to a certain extent, it is not wrong, as long as he has sufficient essence, under the constraints of the contract power, he has to do whatever he asks them to do, including death.

As long as he has sufficient incursion, his cannon fodder will be inexhaustible.

But what if he was a little kinder?

For example, using his body as a transit point to share the life force of all contract creatures.

What a spectacle this will be?

It is conceivable that as long as his contract creatures are not hit by an instantaneous devastating blow, then they will be able to bring the "collective" life force back to life.

They will live better and better in their respective planes, and even become more and more powerful!

One day, he will be the object of their protection for the rest of his life.

Because of his death, the advantage of all contract creatures will cease to exist.

This means that he will fully activate the "subjective agency" of the contract creatures!!

Only interests are eternal and permanent.

"Hoo ......"

Yu Sheng'an exhaled, his eyes flickering, and he made a decision in his heart.

......

After praying, Church fell into a tormented wait.

The mood is extremely worried, and the thoughts are also mixed to the extreme, suddenly excited, and suddenly afraid.

Excited that if the god of the Internet favored him, he would be freed from the shackles of magma;

I'm afraid that the god of the Internet will be angry and kill him casually?

The latter is not impossible, for the god of the Internet, what is he? is just an ant, without allegiance, first ask for favor, this is a big taboo.

In the midst of the torment, Church's body suddenly froze.

I saw that the contract document rooted in his soul suddenly levitated, and in its lava eyes, lines of text twisted and changed.

When the change is complete, the contract re-enters its soul.

Church froze.

In the middle of the night, it prostrated on the ground and praised loudly: "Praise you great god of the Internet, Church swears with his soul that he will sprinkle your glory all over the abyss!"

After a long time, it stood up, not looking at the warm lava behind it, and strode forward.

At this moment, it is like a new life.

......

Some people are like new births, while others are on the verge of death.

In the rocky canyon, the alien Barlow hides in the crevices of the rocks, desperately suppressing his breathing, and can even see maggots crawling in the wounds covered in feces.

It's going to die!

It had a fierce battle, and after killing a fire demon, it was unexpectedly targeted by a demon hunting spider.

It can only escape.

But it knows it can't escape.

When the fire demon was dying, he inflicted fatal wounds on him, which greatly reduced his combat power.

The Demon Hunter Spider is also a monster in the abyss that is famous for feeding on demons, and its sense of smell is extremely keen, even if it smears its wounds with feces to cover its breath, I am afraid it can only gamble for its life!

Barlow silently ran his strength, accumulating power.

The imminent death has activated the most violent madness in its heart.

Even if it is dead, it will pull the demon hunting spider!

The subtle grinding sound of "rustling ......" made Barlow's spirit tense, and he looked at the source of the sound, and the sharp claws were ready to be released!

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh caused Barlow to stiffen suddenly, enough to paralyze the poison throughout his body, and in a single breath, his mind froze.

It looked down and saw a sharp exoskeleton on its chest, and it realized...... Fooled.

The poison spreads through its body, and its thoughts become more and more blurred.

The Demon Hunter crawled over, spitting out a viscous liquid, wrapping it around and slowly pulling it out of the cracks in the stone.

Despair permeates Barlow's crazy heart.

Rao regarded death as normal, and his heart was full of anger, unwillingness, and even fear.

It has seen prey killed by demon hunting spiders.

They retain their delicate skins until they die, but the inside is corroded into water and sucked up.

It is said that in order to maintain the freshness of the prey, this process may last for dozens of days.

The demon hunting spider during the breeding period can even maintain some special prey for a dark calendar!

The toxin attack is getting worse and worse.

Barlow's will became more and more cloudy, and at this moment, it suddenly hoped that the god who had signed a contract with it could summon him to leave and go to the other world to fight.

Even if it's killed in another world.

It doesn't want to die under the venom of the Demon Hunter either!

The god seemed to hear its inner plea, but instead of calling it away, he sent a rolling life force from an inexplicable dimension.

Stimulated by the surging vitality, the dying and seriously injured body began to heal itself, and a steady stream of power was born from flesh and blood.

Even if it is highly toxic, it is gradually fading under the washing of this vitality.

Barlow froze.

After a while, it closed its eyes.

When it opened its eyes again, its claws slashed through the slime and stabbed into the body of the demon hunter!

Claw after claw!

The Demon Hunter Spider struggled wildly, rolling up the sky and flying sand and rocks.

When the haze calmed down, Barlow didn't care if the movement would attract other hunters.

It used its claws to carve a mysterious magic pattern on the land, poured the blood of the demon hunting spider into it, and finally solemnly placed the head of the demon hunting spider on the magic pattern, and then took a few steps back and prostrate on the ground.

His voice was distorted and excited, "Great God of the Internet, please accept the offering of your most pious servant!"

The blood infused with the demon pattern lit up, and in an instant, the head of the demon hunting spider disappeared in the blood array.