[The world is so big, there are no wonders]

Hold!

"Ahem." Yu Xian turned his head, "What did you say?" A transformer based on a black cloud bun? ”

"It could be..."

Song Bei pointed to the wound cut open by the masked man's corpse, "There are black silk threads inside, coupled with the secretion of the flora when he heals the wound, it really looks like a black cloud bun." ”

That being said, the life force of the masked man is not as strong as that of a living corpse.

The living corpses were chopped into pieces of minced meat, all of which were independent colonies, and the masked man cut off his head and G.

It may also be to retain its transcendent combat power and sacrifice its reliance on vitality.

Yu Xian made up his mind that he would definitely have to bring back the masked man's corpse.

Song Bei stroked the wound, "Yu Xian, I have a hunch that my father is deeper in the cave, to the end of the city. ”

"There's... In the direction of Wangcheng. ”

The two sides had exchanged information before, and the number of cities in the Yunji Kingdom was only a handful, and they may not be connected to each other, but they would definitely lead to the royal city.

If you continue to the east in the direction of this city, you will indeed approach the coordinates of the royal city.

"Yes..."Song Bei's eyes were determined, "I don't need to be persuaded to think very clearly, I have to go in that direction to find out my father's whereabouts even if I gamble my life." ”

After thinking about it briefly, Yu Xian knew that it didn't work to pull hard.

Moreover, Song Bei's vague feeling is quite accurate.

When he first entered this city, he thoughtfully chose the corresponding direction, and in addition to the masked man, there were really objects left by Song Qiande.

Yu Xian naturally remembered a previous marketing account message.

There is telepathy between father and son, providing each other with soul-level support in times of crisis.

It can be said to be a positive energy message on the marketing account, and it is not overly fabricated, and some relatives who are close to each other can often be heard in the real world.

Science cannot explain or deny the existence of phenomena.

With Song Qiande's personal physical condition, even if there are other Bao personnel around him, he should not be able to go too far, and he can find a place to hide and wait for rescue.

Maybe Song Bei can really sense his father's location further.

"I can accompany you to the direction of the royal city, and continue to explore further under the premise of ensuring safety, if there is a situation where the danger is extremely high and there is no possibility of survival, I can only knock you out and bring you out."

"I don't need to be stunned, I won't die in vain when the mountains and rivers are exhausted."

Song Bei is not enthusiastic and energetic, he has persistence in his heart, and his reason is also online.

"Let's wrap up this guy on the ground first."

"Hmm."

Tearing off the barely usable fabric from the living corpse, Song Bei handed the antibacterial medicine in his hand to Yu Xian.

Yu Xian shook his head and said that he didn't have to, and observed the feathered tyrannosaurus while examining his body.

Before the special operations team landed, a marketing account message was unblocked, and the general content was that Black Cloud Bun would cause infection if it came into contact with Tyrannosaurus Rex, turning Tyrannosaurus Rex into a zombie.

From the first scrutiny of the scuffle in the current, to the piercing of the living corpse through the cornerstone stone just now.

It stands to reason that the Feathered Tyrannosaurus had been exposed to the Black Cloud Bun several times, but none of them had caused infection.

Could it be that the strength of this thing is too low...

It may also be that the Feathered Tyrannosaurus is no longer a living body, either belonging to the fossil skeleton, or belonging to the part that Yu Xian mimics through the power of the soul, and it really does not look like it can be infected into a zombie through fungi.

That's not unsealed for nothing... Or is there another way to adjust it?

Pack up the masked man's stump and bring it all to the pool.

The special operators who died before left a little solid fuel and flint and steel, saving some time to finish the fish later, and burning the masked man's stump by the way.

Scoop up the fish in the water whose vision is almost degraded, and Song Bei disembowels and bleeds.

Yu Xian checked the material grid...

[Friends, do you know? 】

[Fungi that form huge veins, the original parent body may mutate, and become able to expand outward through space-time mediums and control the entire world]

Outrageous!

[Welcome the friends who are controlled to leave a message in the bungalow area to discuss.] 】

This news is so outrageous that it goes straight to the level of time and space.

If you are not careful, the whole planet is estimated to be gone.

Yu Xian currently has keywords: little buddy, Tyrannosaurus rex

It's not enough to use one alone, for example, the mother germ uses Tyrannosaurus rex as a medium... But the final sentence is to control the world, which is very dangerous.

You have to use both words, and simply edit both marketing account messages at the same time.

In the material grid in front of you: [In the dead city deep in the rainforest, strange silk threads will pierce into your body, take root and spread, causing your soul to shatter, contact other soul bodies, and become a resentful spirit staring at you]

Replace "resentful spirit" with the entry "guardian spirit" first, even if Yu Xian is injured by some weird silk thread, it is also a guardian spirit, and it will not pose a danger to himself.

Next is to edit the message that the germs control the world.

"Little partner" replaces "time and space", and the toadstool needs to use the little partner as the medium, and the original so-called time and space as the medium is really terrible.

"Wraiths" replace "worlds", even if the germs spread, in the end, only one wraith can be controlled, that's all.

After the adjustment, Yu Xian always felt that the first two entries in his hand were very dangerous.

Time and space, the world...

Where do you dare to use these two words indiscriminately.

"Yu Xian, have you heard any strange sounds?"

Song Bei, who was handling fish, stopped moving, "Far away, it seems that some behemoth is rubbing over." ”

"What?"

Yu Xian took his attention away from the system interface and carefully discerned.

Surrounded by the sound of a solid burning solid, there seemed to be a real sound of rocks being rubbed in the distance.

While thinking, Yu Xian's eyes lowered, and he saw that the masked man had no head and the torso of his limbs was slightly undulating.

His heart is still beating!

The body is almost inactivated, and the heart is still beating weakly.

"This guy isn't dead, maybe he's calling something over again!"

While Yu Xian made a judgment, the sound of friction in the distance was closer.

Song Bei lifted his kick and kicked the masked man into the fire.

At this time, I don't care about eating and eating fish, and I feel like I am chasing out in the direction of the sound.

Crossing the eastern half of the city, the scenery in front of them made the two of them freeze.

Outside the city, a large number of black clouds poured out from the rock caves that continued to the east.

It's like black water rushing out, climbing up rocks, bypassing buildings, and continuing to spread, trying to enclose the entire dungeon.

"Run!"

At this point, you can only run back to the cave at the beginning.

No matter how many living corpses there are outside, will they exhaust their idle soul power, and if they go out first, they will definitely die if they are swept up by the wave of black clouds.

"Song Bei, how can there be such a high activity of the black cloud bun!"

"The mother, it's the black cloud bun mother!"

The reason why archaeologists were unable to enter the city of the king of the cloud bun was because of the discovery of a highly active black cloud bun, which was defined as the mother body after research.

Originally, the Black Cloud Bun Mother Body was only distributed in the royal city, but now it actually poured down the cave to other cities.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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