The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 283 Teammates in the Table World (Part )

Deep space pollution is not a power, but from a certain perspective, it is no different from power in the true sense. By connecting each other through a simple medium, the other party can be exposed to the material energy of the deep space origin...

This is an efficient killing method comparable to the golden holy light.

It's easy to use, but it's not easy to use either.

Although the tentacles of the Deep Space Throne can reach a connection with each other by simply touching the enemy, their speed is actually not very fast... at least in the eyes of some high-level ancient descendants, they can dodge. It's open.

Just like Zhuolong.

He had a chance to escape, and his body functions were sufficient to support him in such a reaction. Unfortunately, he was frightened and did not realize what he should do at the final moment.

"Old descendants of Sequence 5...are the limit of deep space pollution..." Chen Jing looked at the indescribable pools of boneless pus on the ground, and when talking to "him" in his mind, his tone was slightly disappointed, "I I thought the limit of this pollution capacity would be higher..."

"Just wait until you advance to the sequence." "He" in his mind was as calm as ever, like an extremely patient mentor. "The higher your sequence level, the more stable the connection you build. Sequence 5 is just a It’s just the beginning.”

"I was also observing the battle between Yegertos and Baiage just now. I found that although they will continue to get stronger as I advance, their growth rate seems to be much slower than before..." Chen Jing said doubtfully. .

"It's normal." The voice in his mind explained patiently, "Yegetos should be at Sequence 5 now, and Baiaji should be at Sequence 4. When you are promoted next time, it is very likely that their levels will not be the same. There will be changes, but there will be more inexplicable skills.”

While Chen Jing was talking to "him" in his mind, Bai Aji had already flown Anu back to the walled city.

After all, the bandit group left a lot of supplies in the camp. Although some of them were damaged in the previous battle, bringing the remaining supplies back to the walled city was enough for Anu and the others to live easily for a while.

of course.

Chen Jing had no intention of taking out all the supplies for good deeds. He was currently wandering around the camp, looking for things that would be useful to his group, such as hard currency from the other world... relics.

"When I let them see the deep space, I seemed to have hallucinations."

Chen Jing squatted beside a puddle of milky white mud, and slowly picked up a relic similar to a dagger from the corpse that could not be identified as human.

"Hallucination?"

"Well, I seem to have seen scenes from the past."

Chen Jing raised the dagger in his hand and looked at it carefully. The scarlet sky reflected the red light on the blade of the dagger, like a mirror made of red gems. Chen Jing could clearly see his face on it.

"I saw the vast deep sky flashing with colorful colors... The stars suspended in the deep space were constantly being hit by some strange beams and then destroyed. Kakosha was covered with gray dust... The legions gathered by the undead species rode on A giant creature like a spaceship..."

"That was the last war." "He" in his mind replied.

"The war that led to the fall of King Huang?" Chen Jing asked subconsciously.

"Correct."

The "him" in his mind pondered for a moment, and finally added in a low voice.

"It's the war between bugs and their Creator."

"The Creator invaded deep space?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.

This time "he" didn't answer.

And the sound of cars roaring could be heard not far away.

When Chen Jing looked back, he saw that Bai Aji, who was flying high in the sky, had descended and landed quietly beside Chen Jing.

"They are really stupid. Even if I lead them the wrong way!" Bai Aji rubbed his head on Chen Jing's sleeve like a spoiled puppy, his tone full of grievances, "If I had followed my lead, With my previous temper, I had to vomit them all to death with a mouthful of thick phlegm!"

"Don't be so grumpy." Chen Jing gently touched Bai Aji's head and said softly, "We are going back soon, go and eat everything you can. Those corpses that are not contaminated by deep space should be good to you." it works."

Say it.

Chen Jing looked up at the large trucks rushing out of the wind and sand, and saw Wei Nan sitting on the front of the truck waving to him.

After the convoy drove into the camp.

The first person to jump out of the car was not Wei Nan who was sitting on it, but Chen Bofu who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Although the old man has great confidence in Chen Jing and thinks that it will not be difficult for him to deal with a gang of bandits, in the end Chen Jing is still his grandson. Even if Chen Jing no longer needs to protect him from wind and rain, he should still be worried. There are still some.

"Made cleanly."

This was the first thing Chen Bofu said when he got out of the car. Then he walked quickly to Chen Jing and looked him up and down. After confirming that his good grandson was not injured but his face was a little gloomy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as it's okay..."

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me so much." Chen Jing said in a dumbfounded voice, "They pose no threat to me."

"Oh, how can I not be worried? After all, this is the first time my good grandson has killed a whole family alone. Such a big thing... Come on, come on! Let's take a picture!"

Chen Bofu suddenly took out the relic of the camera he used to take pictures last time from his stomach, put his arms around Chen Jing's slightly thin shoulders and made a scissor hand gesture, while Yagertos and Baiaji also silently took a step forward, wanting to Take a photo with Wang.

Finished taking photos.

Chen Bofu put away the camera, smoked a cigarette and began to clean up the relics that Chen Jing had picked up, pretending not to hear Wei Nan's whining complaints over there.

"Old man, why are you moving so fast! How fun it is to take pictures together!"

At this time, Hassad had led a group of residents of the walled city to come over. He was still dressed in Arab style, and his face was tightly wrapped, as if he was extremely afraid of the sun in the sky that could not be observed with the naked eye.

"The Zhuolong Bandit Group?"

"Ah."

"I remember that there were thousands of people in their bandit group..." Hassad sighed loudly, "You are very agile... It seems that I have not underestimated you... You are worthy of recovery..."

"Chen Jing?"

The man wearing a black jacket who was following Hassad suddenly took off the mask on his face, and a surprised expression appeared on his unshaven face.

"You are..." Chen Jing looked at this face that had the characteristics of a sub-realm race, and felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"I."

On the man's stiff face, the smile looked a little unnatural, but the joy in his eyes didn't seem to be fake.

"Tsukano Koshiro."

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