Survival Guide Killing People

The airflow summoned by Typhon quickly turned into a tornado tens of meters high, and the wind was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.

Although this was a means to trap Chunshen, the wind was as sharp as a knife, and many soldiers staying in the fortress were accidentally injured and could only retreat to a distance.This matter must have reached the point of desperation, and Typhon would act in the fortress regardless of the consequences, instead of leading people out to fight again, which shows that the situation is critical.What's worse is that the huge attraction constantly rolls the surrounding objects towards the wind column. No matter how hard something is, it will be smashed as long as it touches the tornado.

The suction was so strong that He Quan couldn't even stand upright, but he couldn't ignore Rourou and Gal's corpse.

They died badly enough, and they must never end up with nothing left.The houses in the fortress are protected by barriers, especially the command hall, which is said to be indestructible. Although it is not clear whether it can resist the double artillery fire from Chun Shen and Typhon, but he has no ability to go anywhere else except here.People outside died or were injured, no one came to help him, he could only rely on himself.

Although the success rate of moving a corpse is relatively high, the wind speed is getting faster and faster, and the volume is gradually increasing. By the time he removes the flesh, Gal probably has been swept away and twisted into pieces.

Never let this happen!

I don't know whether it was his firm belief or the power generated by his anger. He carried the meat and Gal at the same time, and escaped back to the command hall unscathed.It's just that Gal's hand broke off at some point, and it was too chaotic outside, and he couldn't see where it fell, so he had to give up.

After placing the two deceased friends on the table and pulling down the curtains to cover them, He Quan felt pain like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart after doing all this.Cute fleshy, righteous Gal, they are all good people, they have never done anything bad or hurt anyone, why did they end up like this?And why did the god who is known for his benevolence and brings spring with gentle and tolerant power become so cruel, even killing his own clansmen and grandsons?

What happened in the middle?

hateful!

He Quan clenched his fists, feeling small and helpless for the first time.If he is stronger, if he has the ability to go to the battlefield, he must recover this blood debt. Even if he dies outside, it is better than hiding in a corner and lingering.But even if he rushes out, what can he do, he just dies in vain.If he has power, if he can become stronger, if he can keep pace with Haruka, then he can protect Typhon, everyone and the world, and no one will die!

Thinking about it, tears fell again, for my powerlessness and timidity.But he was not reconciled, he didn't want to admit defeat, and he couldn't let the dog face the enemy alone.

I want to become strong, I want to help Typhon!

He silently shouted, begged and looked forward to it, and suddenly felt a powerful force gushing out of his body.His body quickly became extremely hot, his limbs were powerful, and energy gushed out continuously. It seemed that all difficulties were no problem.He picked up the obsidian shield placed in the corner. The heavy shield was as light as a feather in his hand at the moment, and he smashed it with his hands with the mentality of trying it out. Unexpectedly, he didn't need much force to split the so-called hardest rock. smash.

Great, but what's going on?

I have read reports that a mother lifted a car with her bare hands in order to save a child under a wheel; there are also explorers who were trapped in the desert, under the harsh environment of lack of water and food, and a huge temperature difference between day and night. Amazing willpower to get out of the predicament; there are also rock climbers caught in the cracks of the cliff, in order to escape, with a knife, it took a few days to cut off the stuck arm, so as to escape from birth.

That is to say, at a critical juncture, people may erupt with unexpected power!

Looking at his body surrounded by blue-black mist, he didn't have time to guess what happened, but just wanted to use this power to help Typhon.Although he still doesn't know what he can do, it's better than doing nothing.

——Stop, you are still too weak to be Gou Mang's opponent!

The sound coming from the ears is not from the nearby people, but is directly presented in the brain.He Quan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but stop: "Who are you!"

——It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can give you strength.

The voice was very weird, no male or female could be identified, it was young and old, erratic yet firm.When it came to the tentacles on his back, He Quan seemed to have a good guess. He suddenly calmed down: "Are you the ancient demon god? It's a great honor to have a conversation with a big man like you, but I don't think there is really a pie in the sky Good thing, so what do you want me to do for you?"

——Haha, sharp-toothed humans.First of all, to correct your question, the ancient demon god is actually a derogatory title. This is a shameful mark imposed on me by those who slandered me. People who don’t know the truth have continued this call and never given me a truly fair treatment. .And my real identity should be the highest dimension god, the guardian of this world.

"The highest dimensional god?" He Quan tried his best to recall. He seemed to have heard words like high-dimensional creatures from dogs, but he never said that there are gods: "The dimension you live in is different from ours, right?"

--You can say that.

"Then why did you come to Earth?" The situation outside the window was still unclear, and He Quan was extremely anxious, but he could not compromise rashly.What if the ancient demon god asked him to do something with unpredictable consequences, or tricked him into breaking the seal unintentionally, then Chunshen would not be the only one in big trouble.

——This is the task of us, all the gods of the highest dimension.

"Task? Can you be more specific?" You must continue to ask.

——Yes, looking for a place similar to my hometown, a planet suitable for living creatures.We search for such wild places all over the universe, and then land on such planets to create new life.

"It sounds great, but that's not your goal." He Quan was a little puzzled, but this kind of words can be matched with the legend told by the dog.

——Indeed, we are not great, nor are we the so-called creators.The reason why creatures are created is just to cultivate a world that is exactly the same as their hometown.The place we live in has been destroyed and cannot be regenerated, but our compatriots yearn for and deeply miss everything in our hometown.So we divided into several groups and traveled to various places in the universe, and decided to rebuild a planet that could rival our hometown.But it is impossible for two identical leaves to exist in the world, and of course it is impossible to have absolutely identical histories.In the past, we were ruthless. As long as the biological development was even slightly different from the original, we would destroy it, and even wipe out everything on the entire planet.Constant destruction and reconstruction have made this planet riddled with holes and dying.In the end, someone invented a copying technology and claimed to be able to copy everything perfectly, so that the hometown can be easily rebuilt.He first experimented with himself, and it turned out to be a disaster.

The following story is almost the same as what Typhon told, but there is a difference.The battle ended with the girl's replicator winning, the three highest-dimensional gods were defeated, and the replicators were sealed in three worlds respectively.Their power has been weakened, and they can only entrenched deep in the heart of the earth, waiting for the opportunity of revenge.This wait is hundreds of millions of years, which is dauntingly long.

After sealing the three highest dimensional gods, the replicators did not immediately rule the planet.He let the creatures develop freely, the survival of the fittest, and then take the best species among them to make new creatures.What he wants is not his hometown, but the control over everything in the world.

"This person sounds a bit like Jumang." He Quan frowned, always feeling that there was some overlap in personality between the replicator and Chunshen.However, what he heard now must be the truth, what if it was a lie fabricated by the other party?With no way to discern the truth, he can only make demands to make things difficult for the other party: "I don't know what you want me to do, but I'm not in the mood to do anything right now. My friends are dead, and if you can revive them, I'll consider yours need."

——How difficult is this.

The ancient demon god, or let's call him the highest dimension god, promised to return his alive and kicking friend.

Immediately afterwards, He Quan felt his body heat up, and the thing on his back seemed to be moving along the skin. Although there was no pain, this feeling was very uncomfortable.Soon, the tentacle crawled to the arm, drilled from the arm to the arm, and finally reached the finger.The tentacles became slender, extending to the tip of the index finger a little bit, and finally pierced the skin, exuding some strange-colored juice.

He Quan dripped the juice into the fleshy chest, and the chest that had been pierced into a big hole actually started to grow, the surrounding flesh and blood gradually healed, a beating heart quickly recovered, and finally the wound healed, except for a huge radial scar Other than that, no other traces were left.The little murloc's breathing also recovered, his chest heaved up and down, but he was still awake.But her complexion is rosy, so it should be fine.

"Fatty!" He Quan went to shake him, but was stopped by the highest dimensional spirit, because it takes a lot of energy to resurrect from the dead, so it's better to let him rest now.

Then he used the same method to save Gal, and the knight who had been burned to ashes, after being exposed to the wonderful juice, his body also began to recover.Sadly, his severed hand never grew back.

"Can you save Misha and the others too?" He Quan was so excited that he couldn't speak, thinking of Misha who died tragically and Tartarus whose life and death were uncertain, he immediately begged: "Save them, please."

——Your request, I can satisfy, but you must promise me one thing.

"What do you want me to do?" Finally came the terms.

——It's very simple, I want to fuse with you and become one with you.