I'm really not the Great Old Ones

Chapter 95 The Scavengers of the Primordial Land
"Oh, are you crying?"

Alchemy touches the ground, and the lowest layer of land is a fluorescent green swamp, with long and narrow green tentacles protruding from time to time.

However, the terrifying tentacles that could devour people at will were just injured kittens in front of Fang Shu.

This is the original will of the world.

It is crying out its pain.

"It's really overloaded."

Fang Shu's original plan, even if everyone gets a reward once, this world can fully afford it.

However, after people in this world get stuck with bugs, everything is different.

Especially when it is stuck at a high level like the 55th floor, every reward will cause a little trauma to the domain of mad battle.

"It was just a gift, but now they want to skin you and drink your blood?"

Hearing the cries of the Realm of Berserk War, Fang Shu couldn't help but nodded.

Even if it is bullied, it still follows the original setting of Alchemy. Every time it is hurt, it will pay its own strength when the reward of the God of War Tower is triggered.

"It's too much, they are really greedy!"

Fang Shu sighed, he didn't believe that no one could feel the will of the Realm of Berserk War.

But no one will consider it in the face of huge interests, especially if it absolutely follows the rules of the God of War Tower.

"I was wrong, I gave you the power to choose whether to pay for the War God Tower reward."

Even if it was just a clone, after Fang Shu's words, the Mad War Domain also received a response.

This unique Person cannot be imitated.

So his words and deeds, thoughts and thoughts are the starting point of all rules.

Even if it was just a joke.

Hearing this sentence, the surrounding tentacles surrounded it, and the green light flickered and danced, expressing their joy.

"Me? Don't worry about me. At least I won't change the God of War Tower until the guy who triggered the trial dies."

Fang Shu listened to the cries of the will of the Realm of Berserk War, telling how the Protoss and other races were shameless and despicable, how to steal their power.

It fears that alchemy will also be harmed.

But its worry is actually unnecessary, at least since so many rewards have been issued, he thinks it's okay.

To be precise, he didn't feel that he had lost anything.

Just like a giant doesn't feel bad about losing a hair.

Besides, compared to retraining, reopening.Right now, there happens to be a guy who triggers the trial to use, how inconvenient is that?

Thinking of this.

Not far away, a string of laser bullets was fired, hitting the tentacle.

With the blessing of the will of the domain of mad warfare, this is actually not painful at all.

"She's here, so that's it for now. Goodbye."

Fang Shu said goodbye.

The will of the domain of mad battle withdrew, and the bullet easily shattered the tentacles.

"Amy, there's no need to waste bullets on dead people!"

The companion accused, did she think it would be easy for others to pick up waste in the 'Primordial Land' with a 50kg life support device on their backs?
These trash guys are not the challengers from the God of War tower on the upper floors.

If they are not careful, bullets are their only source of security when encountering deformed monsters.

The girl named Amy didn't speak, but silently took out a metal mask connected to the oxygen cylinder.It is almost the same as what they wear on their mouths, only slightly smaller.

"Oh my God, you are so crazy! You actually gave this guy a spare oxygen bottle!"

"Amy, you have to know that there are not many people like Old John in this world. Most of the people that Old John has saved his whole life will lose money in the end.

You are the only one who is really willing to reciprocate! "

However, she didn't care about her companion's dissuasion.

He put on a mask for Alchemy, and opened the disposable one-way valve on the mask connected to the oxygen cylinder.

The rapid beep from the gas pressure balance, in the ears of everyone, is the sound of wasted points.

This inferior disposable oxygen cylinder, as long as it is opened, oxygen will flow out continuously.

Now, apart from using it for this guy who doesn't know his origin, he can only waste this way in vain.

"Hey, it's up to you, Amy, and you will be blamed."

The companions were helpless, but because Amy was rescued, she survived.

Everyone could barely understand her behavior.

Through the fluorescent screen of the mask, Fang Shu received several messages.

One is a list of debts, 1200 survival points, and a set of general life support equipment, which can provide oxygen for 3 days.

The other piece of information is a map, a map from the original land back to the ground floor.

Originally, he didn't need to breathe in the alchemy, but now he realized that the air here on the ground floor is extremely poisonous?
Good guy, you didn't maintain and maintain the field of mad battle like this?
"Live, go back, and pay off the debt!"

The girl's voice was cold, without much emotion.

"Well, can I help you a little bit?"

Fang Shu looked at Amy curiously, this guy didn't even have the most basic 'sequence'.

How did this get recognized by that 'human ancestor'?

In this way, it is almost impossible to break through the second week, right?
He didn't want to come here for nothing.

"Stop causing trouble and go back quickly. You will be polluted by the air of the original land. You may have to suffer for how long..."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the long sword floating around Fang Shu.

Before Fang Shu came, he naturally made up his own identity.

Now, he is a powerful sequencer who uses a sword.

However, after seeing this scene, the people around did not have any surprises, but raised their guns in horror.

Sequence guys and their garbage guys are not the same kind of people.

They are all potential challengers to the Tower of War.

Unlike them, they were spurned by the Protoss.

Most of the floors are guarded by heavily guarded troops, and these garbage guys are not allowed to enter the range of the God of War Tower and enjoy the glory of the God of War Tower.

Even just looking at it from a distance is a sin.

Only this primitive land, the first floor of the God of War Tower, cannot be controlled by those above due to the existence of aberrant monsters.

Only then did these trash bastards have a glimmer of hope.

Of course, strictly speaking, this glimmer of hope does not belong to the Trash Guys, but to those who may become Sequence Guys among the Trash Guys.

They are the purest trash guys, just relying on the rags of the original soil to barely make ends meet.

However, even so.

The people above still feel that they have tarnished the glory of the God of War Tower, and after a while, they will send sequencers to clean up the people around the Tower of God of War.

And that's why they're terrified.

"Look at you, it's not good to save someone, save the sequence guy? Now we are all doomed."

The companion blamed.

Amy also looked at Fang Shu nervously, fearing that the flying swords around him would rush towards everyone at the next moment.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to repay you."

Fang Shu retracted the flying sword.

The guy who triggered the trial gave him a good first impression. If the aptitude is not too bad, he can help a little.

(End of this chapter)