Call of Eschatology

After three days.

"Stop it!"

Wenyu dragged down the little Shuren who hovered above him, and then focused his attention on a circle of air swirling in front of him.

The little Shuren who was torn off the high ground froze angrily, and his fists hammered Wenyu's heels twice, until Wenyu took the Xiaoshuren out of the way, and the Xiaoshuren stopped and turned around. Bullying went to the villain who looked exactly like Wenyu.

The Soul Lab three days later is very different from when it was just completed three days ago. At this moment, the space of the Soul Lab is at least five times larger than when it was just built. In the middle, a huge soil bag is not Stop the agitation. As Wenyu didn't wave his head again, a piece of creation energy was incorporated into the soil pack, making the soil pack absorb the soil faster.

Born in a clay bag, it is naturally a mountain stream. Within three days, the mountain stream absorbs the energy of the creation and absorbs the soil underneath it. The momentum on the body is getting stronger and stronger, but the specific strength and body shape of Wenyu I don't know-to this day, the mountain stream is still growing and has no intention of breaking through.

He stared at Wen Yu for three days in vain, but fortunately stopped paying attention to the mountain stream, and studied another soul creation in his imagination.

Since the soil can carry the energy of creation and give birth to soul puppets, can something more vague?

For example, air.

...

At the moment, Wen Yu was facing a mass of air. When Wen Yu incorporated the energy of creation into the air, the air changed immediately.

Originally nihilistic, at most it was compressed by Wenyu's air, and it spun quickly under the effect of the energy of the creation. Within a moment, a mental wave was born from it, and then a mental wave came out: "Energy."

Okay, one more mouth ...

Wenyu sighed at the speed of the energy consumption of the creation, and waved a creation energy into the air mass while waving. As the air mass rotates faster and faster, the surrounding air is constantly drawn into the body, and the color becomes deeper and darker. After a while, something soft like a cloud appeared on the table in front of Wenyu.

Gently poked at the new soul creation, the soft touch came from the fingers, and at the same time, a spiritual fluctuation passed to Wen Yu's mind.

"Energy! More energy!"

The straightforward request made Wenyu roll his eyes, then, the energy of the creation at the right hand was pervasive, and Wenyu decisively charged the new soul creation, watching the air soul creation that fluttered like a cloud, Wenyu side Enjoying the joy of success while playing hard.

"Well, this is Yun Yun."

Later, Wen Yu set Yun Aside aside and turned to study other soul creations.

...

"Well, this is the condensate of dark energy, so I call you a dark man."

"This is the creation of the flame soul, so you call Yan Yan."

"This is water, just call you leech."

"And you!"

He grabbed the little Shuren who was running around on the ground. Wenyu looked at the dark purple bark of the Shuren, and decisively gave him a nice name: "You're called Muyu."

"You're called corpse!" Wenyu pointed to the trumpet Wenyu next to him.

Looking at Wenyu with a look of magic, Xiao Wenyu could not help shrinking his head.

...

one week later.

Standing in the middle of a spacious soul laboratory like a palace, looking at the soil bag at the center, where energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, Wenyu restrained the air and put a creative energy in it, and then he ignored the tube. Just tossed aside.

Compared with the soul creation created by hand, the mountain stream that is about to be born in front of it is obviously more worth looking forward to.

As if in response to Wen Yu's call, the speed of the soil bag in front of him was significantly accelerated. Within a short time, the soil bag quickly shrank and gradually disappeared.

Then, a bright and sturdy arm resembling glazed glass broke through the ground, and for a long while, a tall earth element shaped like a diamond formed on his body had slowly floated from the ground and stood in front of Wenyu.

"Sand, see the master."

Looking at the mountain streamer bending down and bowing in front, Wen Yu's eyebrows showed a happy look, looking left and right, how to see how pleasing to the eye.

It is this body shape, which is still maintained at about two meters. Although it looks very strong and well-proportioned in general, it is really difficult to bear the name "mountain ridge".

"Come and punch me!"

Wen Yu was eager to try a stance to find a tadpole. Upon receiving Wen yu's order, Shan Zhu immediately got up, his glass-colored fist struck out like a shell, and smashed into Wen Yu's chest instantly.

Wen Yu, who suffered a punch from the front of the mountain, felt a tingling in his chest ...

Not beaten, but shocked ...

"Early in the sixth grade? That's it? Only a little bit of strength?"

Wenyu with a stunned face looked at the majestic and mighty mountain stream in front of him, shouting unbelievably—it took ten days and gave so much hope to himself, and as a result, he came up with such a high-ranking guy .

The newly born mandrill may also see Wenyu's surprise and embarrassment. The radiant body slowly melts into the ground. If there is still a spiritual connection, Wenyu thought that this guy was ashamed of himself ...

When Wenyu touched his chin and wanted to study what went wrong, Wenyu suddenly felt his feet tremble, and then the whole mountain trembled like an earthquake.

Until a loud voice came from the outside.

"Sand, see the master."

Wen Yu immediately stunned, then turned into a black light, instantly drilled from the vent to the outside, and flew directly up into the sky, staring at the hill bag where his soul laboratory was located, slowly turning into a nearly 300 meters tall Behemoth!

The hands and feet, the skull, and the earth element giant transformed by the entire mountain bag are exactly the same as the small mountain stream that I have just seen, except that they are different in color.

It may be that the surprise to Wenyu is still not enough. The fire of Nuo Dashan's soul is burning fiercely, and a majestic soul wave sweeps in all directions. Then, a huge fist that is the size of a courtyard is punched into a floating Wenyu in the air.

The strength of the fist and the black light canceled each other out, and perceiving the strength of the mountain stream, Wen Yu was relieved and nodded with satisfaction.

"Is that ridiculous?"

...

In the Soul Lab, Wenyu was sitting on a chair while kneading the little tree man, while watching the small mandrill standing on the side.

"So, the one just now is your ontology, and this one is the product of your elaboration?"

"Yes, master."

As Shan Shan said.

"The energy given by the host is enough to fully turn the whole mountain into an ontology, and then I was wondering if I could create another clone. After all, the ontology was too large to be easy to move, and then I parted out The energy of creation creates this body that can share my mind with me. "

"Yep."

Wen Yu nodded clearly, then asked again.

"Yes, skills. Do you have any skills?"

"not at all."

The mountain shook his head.

"But I have some talents like instinct."

"Oh? Tell me."

Wenyu was interested.

"The first is assimilation and absorption. As long as there is sufficient creation energy, I can constantly absorb the nearby soil, expand my own body, and strengthen my strength."

"Second is the autonomous transformation of creation energy. I can autonomously absorb the unusable soul energy in the surrounding air and convert it into creation energy for absorption by myself, or I can use it for other purposes."

"In the end, it is split breeding. I can use my creation energy to create soul creations that belong to my family. They are like my children and grandchildren."

"As for the means of attack, it is just a regular physical attack and has no special capabilities."

Wenyu chewed for a long time, then he widened his eyes in amazement and looked at the mandrill standing aside.

"You just said a talent similar to instinct ... Can I think of it like this, the offspring you create also have this talent?"

Shan Ying nodded: "Yes, this is my instinct. I have been carved deep in my soul. If I want to come to my offspring, I should inherit these talents."

"Can I understand it this way, when you are born, you can create a complete race yourself?"

The mountain streamer gave a slight pause, then nodded: "Growing up and breeding yourself, strictly speaking, you created me, it is indeed equivalent to creating a race."

"Well, the earth element family, this description is relatively easy to understand."

Usurping the authority of the gods ...

Suddenly in his mind, he recalled the introduction of soul creation. Looking back, he looked at a series of "various" maggots that were growing on the table, and Wenyu shivered inexplicably.