The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 282 New Power·Deep Space Pollution (Part )

The thin figure on the throne looked very thin. He held his chin with one hand and leaned on the golden armrest of the throne. His lazy posture revealed indescribable elegance.

When being stared at by His golden eyes, Zhuolong only felt that any curiosity and doubt about Him was a blasphemous felony.

He deserves to be punished by heaven and earth.

"Is it him?" He who spoke raised his hand, and the soft and delicate yellow silk rippled like lake water. He put his pale palm on the little girl's head and asked softly, "He killed it. your parents?"

"Yes..." The little girl nodded without hesitation, her eyes revealing unforgettable hatred.

"it is good."

The moment he heard this word, Zhuolong felt as if the blood in his body had solidified into ice. Looking back, he saw that almost 80% of the members of the bandit group had been chopped into pulp by the bloody monster.

That's right.

It’s literally minced meat.

Although every time the monster kills, it is very simple, either detaching people's heads, or splitting people into two... But after killing all the targets, he is still like a madman who is not calm, and keeps going. He slashed at the cross sword in his hand, almost treating the indestructible weapon as a heavy hammer, hitting a corpse a dozen times.

It only lasted for a few tens of seconds.

There were only more than 200 people left in the entire camp.

The Zhuolong Bandit Group, which roams the wasteland and claims to have thousands of members, is now no different from livestock waiting to be slaughtered in a factory.

Yes, it's no different.

Zhuolong finally understood what he was about to face.

"do you remember me……"

At this moment, Anu suddenly stood up uncontrollably and shouted excitedly to Zhuolong, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"We, the people of the Stu tribe!! We were all killed by you!!!"

"Stu tribe?" Zhuolong didn't react at once, his brain was still confused, "I don't remember ever offending someone as big as you...are you talking about that small tribe that migrates around?!"

How could such a tribe of homeless people, who were as unworthy as insects, have such a backer? !

Zhuolong couldn't understand.

Even this confusion dispelled the fear in his heart.

"Be good, don't cry." Chen Jing patted Anu on the shoulder and comforted her softly, "We are here for revenge, how can we cry in front of our enemies?"

"Yeah! Don't cry!" Anu wiped his tears hard, but he couldn't let go for a while, and the tears seemed to increase more and more.

At the same time, Yegetos also came back to resume his life.

"king……"

"I have completed your instructions..."

"A total of 1,361 targets were killed..."

"There are still 234 old descendants left..."

"well done."

Chen Jing slowly scanned the wasteland and saw that Bai Aji had driven the remaining old descendants to the right side of the camp, and was still driving them in the direction where he was, like a shepherd dog and a flock of sheep... …

"Ready?"

At this moment, Chen Jing's voice sounded in his mind.

"Well, that's almost it. I'm not stupid..." Chen Jing replied, "I know how to use my own energy as a deep space medium..."

Half a minute later.

The last survivors of the bandit group were driven over by Bai Aji, and they were crowded into the open space below.

Chen Jing looked down from a high position and felt that it was just like a teacher watching students doing recess exercises on the rostrum. The square formation was crooked and he really didn't know what to say...

"Please give me a chance to redeem myself!!!"

Zhuolong gave up all thoughts of resistance at this moment, or he gave up from the beginning, because after careful calculation, he seemed to be the only one among the old descendants present who had not resisted from beginning to end.

"You are so big, but why are you so timid?" Chen Jing sighed helplessly, feeling a little unmotivated.

Before Zhuolong and the old descendants could say anything else, Chen Jing raised his hand and waved lightly, and hundreds of milky-white tentacles extended from the back of the Deep Sky Throne... These were the last time Chen Bofu and others were The tentacles that dragged them into deep space, but they did not appear this time to bring these scum into deep space.

In the blink of an eye.

The old descendants present, including Zhuolong, were all touched by these tentacles one by one, whether their limbs, torso, neck or even head.

This contact is brief.

It didn't even make them realize that they should resist.

One touch and it's gone, just for a moment.

It was as if those tentacles appeared just to touch them, and after touching them, they quickly retracted into the deep space throne.

"You...what do you want to do to us..." Zhuolong stood up unsteadily, feeling as if there was something in his brain, making him feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

Chen Jing did not answer Zhuolong's words, but asked Anu softly.

"Are you scared?"

"No! Not afraid!"

"Then keep watching. If you're scared, cover your eyes..."

Hearing their soft conversation, Zhuolong felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong until he heard the screams coming from beside him one after another...

"The black star in the sky is about to fall!!"

"Nonsense!! We are standing on the Black Star!!!"

"The lake... there is a figure wearing a yellow robe in the lake?!"

"No!!! Let me go!! I'm not in Kakosa!!! I'm not a sacrifice to the Yellow King!!!"

The incomprehensible screams and cries of the robbers made Zhuolong's mind more and more drowsy.

What are they calling...

What black star...

What the hell is Kakosa...

Zhuolong shook his head vigorously, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed in the process... He found that he seemed to have traveled to another world.

This was not the wasteland he was familiar with.

Instead, it is a lakeshore with unknown wild flowers growing there.

Black stars hung high in the sky.

A thin and blurry figure stood on the quiet lake.

Zhuolong was still confused about where he was, but he only saw the figure standing on the lake suddenly turned around, and the eyes under the hood of the robe were black and white...

The moment his eyes came into contact with that figure's eyes.

Zhuolong only felt that his consciousness was pulled out again, and he began to fall and sink in the vast abyss of nothingness.

The faces of countless creatures appeared and then suddenly disappeared at this moment, and those billions of eyes seemed to be looking at him with a sad and pitiful look.

At this moment, Zhuolong lost the concept of time.

His consciousness seemed to be torn back and forth in the endless abyss and terrifying nothingness. The resentment and hatred buried in the pale history for hundreds of millions of years poured into his mind. The bones of the old king are right in front of you...

He's crazy.

Madness has never been so complete.

"ka...ka...kakousha..."

In the camp, the Turbid Dragon, which almost melted into translucent white mucus, continued to emit bursts of strange and vague syllables from his mouth. Perhaps his vocal organ was the last one to melt, and the outline of the face was completely indistinguishable. "The mouth" is still moving.

It's like a dying person trying his best to tell the truth about what he saw.

He wanted to describe the horrible things that appeared before his eyes.

But unfortunately no one could hear clearly.

No one will care either.

"Pity……"

Chen Jing sighed in frustration and slowly lifted the hood of his yellow robe, revealing his slightly pale and sickly face.

"It seems that this deep space pollution capability has its limits..."

The second update is coming~

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