At this point, the fragment of the living corpse story in Su Wu's body, because of the liberation of a limited constraint, began to merge with his body and was completely activated.

In layman's terms, it is this story seed that has begun to take root in his body.

Although it has the resistance protection of the story book, its own story outline has been further refined due to the devouring of the living corpse leader and the fact that it contains more story information.

As a result, pollution erosion has increased, and even if there is a collection of stories, it has only partially reduced the pollution.

[Controlling the story is equivalent to staring into the abyss, or jumping on the edge of the cliff, and there will be a consequence of death at any time. 】

[Gazing into the abyss will eventually be swallowed by the abyss.] Those who are in the company of demons will eventually become demons. With this extreme pollutant, how can we avoid being polluted by fusing and communicating and even confronting it all the time. Hey, is this the fate of all immortal cultivators in this Journey to the West world? So, what about those immortals?]

Su Wu thought silently.

now

The seeds of the living corpse in the body are still constantly erupting, and one after another the force is spreading towards the whole body.

These strange powers formed by the information of the story, while constantly transforming into qi and blood, are also deepening the erosion and pollution of Su Wu's body.

And in his mind, wave after wave of complicated and distorted information flow made Su Wu have a headache.

Each time you use a story seed, you will suffer a deeper level of erosion and pollution. If he didn't find a specific method of cultivating immortals as soon as possible, for Su Wu, the consequences would be very serious.

At the lightest, the flesh is distorted and changed

At worst, the soul sinks, turns into a demon, and even revives the story seed completely in the body.

"Story Info...... Erosion ......."

"Hehe, in this vast array of beings, how can each person not have a story? From the moment we fall to the ground, we intersect with everything around us, weaving all kinds of story information. Even our personalities, hobbies, even children, marriages, everything, is not condensed by these story information. ”

"Like a blank child, it is not in this information that it is gradually polluted and eroded, and finally condenses a specific self and a unique consciousness...... Is this actually a form of pollution?"

Su Wu couldn't help but think of this. I couldn't help but shudder.

According to his idea, a person begins to be polluted by the information of the story from the moment he is born, even before he is born.

In this world, everyone has the potential to be a storyteller!

Mother, don't think about it, it's too scary, it's too scary.

Scanning around, the leader of the living corpses was completely wiped out, leaving nothing behind.

Su Wu looked at his story outline again.

- Hungry Devouring ...... Blood-gas transformation...... Active Body

This newly emerged fragment of story information was naturally obtained by devouring the leader of the living corpse. This story information can allow his qi and blood to slowly strengthen his own defense, and over the years, his own defense will be raised to a very terrifying level.

It's like the skin of a living corpse leader.

You must know that one of the most powerful abilities of white zombie is its own epidermal defense. If it weren't for the fact that this living corpse leader hadn't been completely promoted, and he had been caught off guard by Su Wu, he wouldn't be able to do anything at all.

"Yes, it's almost systematic. ”

"The first living corpse provided itself with the ability to devour by hunger, and could forcibly devour food, and the living corpse of the ancient well girl provided itself with the ability to transform blood and qi, so that the devoured food had a place to consume. And now, this end has given him more use of his blood, and the transformed blood, which can strengthen his defense. ”

"Interesting, in a situation like mine, once the story seed in the body is promoted, the outline of the story of the living corpse is completed, and it evolves into the seed of famine. What kind of famine seed will it be?"

"It's definitely not comparable to a single attribute blood corpse and white zombie. ”

In fact, compared to Bai Zhuang, blood corpses and the like, Su Wu is in this situation, and he can't say who is more powerful. One is more singular, but in an extreme state. A place where the ability is mixed and not too proficient, but it is also practical.

Unable to clean himself up, Su Wu felt that his qi and blood had almost recovered, and hurriedly returned to the place where the food was.

When they arrived here, the thirteen spider corpses were still devouring the barley. However, Su Wu didn't find any more human remains, only a few guys occasionally who had been completely contaminated by the power of the living corpse and turned into out-of-control monsters, wandering around.

There are about seven or eight humans in these planes, and they are hopeless. Pollution mutations began to emerge on them, and most of them were like spider corpses, on all fours, drooling, biting at the barley that had been sprinkled on the ground.

Three of them had swollen bellies, but they were still eating. Without the slightest intention of stopping, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be punctured and die on the spot.

There are a few more, gifted. Under the contamination of living corpses, the phenomenon of self-mutation is more serious. Anomalous limbs appeared on the back, and the form further shifted to those spider living corpses.

These guys are not yet storytellers, but they already have the characteristic conditions to become storytellers.

This also made Su Wu re-understand the danger of the story species.

Their own pollution will cause the things around them to change to their form, and it may be easier for the polluted person to let the seed of the story in the dark plant plant in the body, and take root and sprout, and eventually grow into a new story seed.

"After eating so much food from Lao Tzu, then, it's better to leave your flesh here. ”

Su Wu's face was very ugly.

As the figure moved, the thirteen spider corpses were instantly pierced by him, and then frozen by the icy blood and qi flames.

If there was no living corpse leader, these ordinary living corpses, even if Su Wu had nothing to deal with before. And now that he has devoured everything of the living corpse leader, it is naturally not a problem.

After freezing all the living corpses, Su Wu looked at the polluted people again, shook his head, and then slapped his palm, freezing all the polluters together.

"A total of 10 people died, and nearly 200 loads of grain !! were lost"

Su Wu felt like he had missed 100 million at the moment.

Heartache!

Uncomfortable!

Special mother, whoever worked hard to get 1,000 loads of food, and directly lost one-fifth, who can bear this?

"No, it's all Zhu Sanshao's harm, Lao Tzu has to get all the losses back from him. ”

Su Wu gritted his teeth and muttered viciously.

Now there are living corpses here, and although they are frozen in ice, no man or animal dares to approach them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Wu had to quickly chase back the fleeing grain team.

"Hopefully, it's not too far. ”

Moving around, in the faint light of the early morning, Su Wu plunged headlong into the still slightly dim Black Wind Collar.

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