This time, the woman didn't use words to fight back. Instead, she pulled out a dagger from her belt with lightning speed, and threw it with all her strength, trying to injure the opponent before the battle started.

Even if it is not injured, it can still cause some interference and create opportunities for the next attack.

"Unbelievable!"

Sombra didn't even use any weapons, just blocked the sharp blade with his arms.

The moment the dagger collided with the skin, it actually made a sound like metal colliding.

"Go to hell! Monster!" The woman roared and launched a decisive charge.

As the saying goes, the first strike is the best. In a battle, the attacking side always holds the initiative and can gain many advantages, but if the defensive side makes a slight mistake, it will cause irreparable consequences.

Unfortunately, this set of rules obviously does not apply to Sombra.

The skin on his body was like armor, and ordinary weapons would at most leave a white mark on it, which could not reach the body wrapped under the skin at all.

After several attacks, the woman finally realized the insurmountable gap between herself and the other party, she stopped attacking with a slumped face, put the weapon on her neck, and stabbed down without thinking.

Needless to ask, she knew that she wanted to use suicide to relieve the pain and suffering that followed.

In some special moments, death is not only the end of life, but also a kind of relief.

But before the sharp blade with the cold light stabbed down, the black shadow rushed forward at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, grabbed the weapon, threw it far away, and said with a grinning smile: "You want to commit suicide? Wishful thinking! This is my hunt, and you are my prey. You are not even qualified to commit suicide without my permission. Now, it is time to start the last ritual. Don't worry, it won't take long, I will put Get rid of your remaining companions together."

"Do not!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With heart-piercing screams echoing in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the terrible thing finally happened.

Hearing this voice, the other three escaped people ran all the way again without exception, fearing that they would become the next victim.

But they didn't notice at all that there was not only one black shadow, each of them was followed by one.

The escape plan lasted less than 10 minutes from the beginning to the end, and the entire adventure team was wiped out.

After their bloody corpses were dragged together for burial, these monsters in human skins sat around and began to communicate with each other in a very special way.

After a while, they used the tools and weapons left by the adventure team to completely disguise themselves, and even set up a small camp, ready to wait for the next batch of victims to arrive...

Chapter 93 Attempt

"A perfect hunt, isn't it? When you created these monsters, did you consider that they could evolve so quickly from beasts that only know how to kill, to monsters with complex thinking and powerful camouflage and deception?"

Located on the top floor of the magic tower, Allens asked with a smile while staring at the influence transmitted by the magic mirror.

You don't need to ask. He is full of curiosity about the skinning monster, and even thinks that this kind of life is more advanced than himself. He doesn't need to spend a lot of time and energy to learn, and he doesn't need to accumulate experience bit by bit. As long as he devours the target The soul of the other party puts on the skin of the other party, and immediately obtains all memories, experiences and knowledge.

Sitting on the throne, Zhang Cheng dragged his chin with one hand, and replied casually: "It is indeed a perfect hunt. But you don't need to feel envious. Although the skinning monster's learning speed is unmatched by any race, but But they have a fatal flaw, that is, they can only imitate but never create. You have to understand that a species without the ability to create has no future.”

"I see." Allens nodded thoughtfully, but soon couldn't help but continue to ask: "Since there is no future, why did you create them?"

"There is no particular reason, I just want to try it out. Now it seems that they have not disappointed me. At least they can eliminate a large number of unqualified guys and let those truly capable adventurers enter the entrance to the underground." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his arm and waved.

The magic mirror, which was still showing images, stopped working and returned to normal in an instant.

Undoubtedly, his mind has long been out of these small games used to pass the time, so he doesn't seem to be very interested at all.

But unfortunately, Alans obviously didn't notice this, and he still exclaimed excitedly: "It's unbelievable! With just one attempt, you created such a powerful and interesting monster, it is simply beyond the legendary monster!" Creator of the gods. It is my greatest honor to serve such a great being as you."

"No, young man. It's not easy to create life, but it's not as complicated and difficult as you imagine. First, you need to understand what the essence of life is, and figure out which are the preconditions that play a decisive role in the creation process , the second thing that needs to be solved is the technical problem. As for the last, you need to have your own ideas instead of blindly imitating. After all, creating life is not done overnight, let alone the production of goods by craftsmen in the workshop. On the contrary, it is a kind of continuous An art full of changes and surprises, you will not experience the feeling of continuous surprises until you truly understand it.” Zhang Cheng casually explained the experience of creating life to the youth.

You must know that creating an intelligent race is not too difficult for many powerful life forms.

What is really difficult is creating a species that is incredibly powerful and full of future potential.

But on this remote and backward planet, monsters like the Skinner are already strong enough, there is no need to exaggerate them too much, otherwise the game will lose fun due to the large gap in strength.

In his eyes, the real adventure should be encountering powerful, but not invincible enemies or monsters.

And the skinned monster happened to be such a guard who looked very powerful on the surface, but had several obvious flaws.

But unfortunately, the members of that adventure team were terrified and didn't pay attention to the hints left on purpose at all, which eventually led to the annihilation of the entire army, and not even a single one could escape.

"You mean... I can also become the Creator?!!!" Allens began to tremble with excitement, and hot flames burst out from his eyes.

Zhang Cheng nodded without thinking: "Of course! You can find books on this subject on shelf No. 634 in the library. But I want to remind you, don't get too obsessed, otherwise you will soon encounter Until the first failure. Creating life, especially creating a group that can be controlled by oneself, requires repeated and rigorous experiments. The biggest feature of intelligent life is that it has independent personality and thinking ability, and they will not blindly worship their own for a long time Creators, even serious ones, will have a fierce rebellion, trying to kill the creators to prove that they are special. I don't want to see one day, you will be killed by the species you created, that is the greatest gift of the creator. sorrow."

"Please rest assured, I would rather destroy the lives I created with my own hands than allow them to resist. Strength! As long as there is enough strength, any resistance is futile." Aarons clenched his fists firmly, resolutely replied.

"Hehe, you are right. To become a creator, you first need to possess overwhelming absolute power. If there is anything absolute in this world, it must be power. Only power will not deceive you, and only Power will never betray, no matter what happens in the future, it will be your most steadfast backing. Friends can betray, allies can betray, relatives can abandon, but power will accompany you to the end of life. Go, my servant, Do whatever you want, and I want to see how far you can go."

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng revealed a strong hint in his tone.

He could feel that as the power of chaos began to take root in this mortal's body, the other's life form had already undergone a transformation, like a galloping carriage, rushing towards a road of no return.

No one knows what will happen to the young man in the future, but one thing is certain, that is, he will eventually become less and less like his original self, whether it is mind or soul.

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness! I swear, I will not let you down." Allen Si bent down and bowed deeply with one hand on his chest.

He was so excited at the moment that he ignored the flash of amusement in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

Soon, he left the top floor of the tower, returned to the library below, and began to frantically read books on the creation of life. After a while, he was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

As a spellcaster, it was the first time he knew that so much and complicated information was hidden inside the seemingly simple life.

Many of these professional terms are difficult to read even through magic, and some words have to be read dozens of times before they can barely understand the meaning.

But Allens was not discouraged, but became extremely excited.

Because he felt that such blunt and incomprehensible knowledge was in line with the high-level technology of creating life, and he didn't realize that he had unknowingly become a test product...

Chapter 94 Dialogue Between Monarchs

When the adventurers came to the entrance of the ruins one after another, fighting wits and bravery with the skinned monsters in disguise, far away in the capital of Polk Principality, Vilia was sitting in the hall of the castle palace, looking down from a high position. The old man kneeling in front of him, as well as his wife and four heirs in line.

There is no doubt that this man is none other than Grand Duke Sith II who has just experienced a pale.

Since he hadn't been on the battlefield in person, he still hasn't figured out how the army he sent was completely wiped out, and not even one tipper could escape.

Of course, there is no point in discussing these right now. The only thing he hopes is that the other party will be kinder and not cruelly execute his family members. The rest, whether it is confiscation of property or exile on remote islands overseas to spend the rest of his life, It doesn't matter at all.

As long as you are alive, you have hope. If you live, you can pass on the family and the noble bloodline surname, and even restore the country one day in the future.

"Your Excellency, if I remember correctly, it seems that you were given a chance to surrender before the war, but you didn't cherish it. Tell me, do you regret it at this moment?" Vilia fiddled with the gorgeous Queen's long dress , looking up into each other's eyes, trying to find a trace of unwillingness and resentment.

But unfortunately, instead of showing even the slightest bit of hostility, Sith II bluntly gave a five-body salute, and responded with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty Queen, it's my arrogance and stupidity that made me commit a crime." I made an unforgivable mistake. As a price, I am willing to give up my territory and title, and pass on to you the title of Grand Duke. From this day on, you and your descendants are the legitimate rulers of this country. As a loser, I only have one small request, that is, please spare my family."

"And what about yourself?" Willia asked with great interest.

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