The edge of pure land

Cheers erupted in the laboratory, and the tree of life in the ecological pool finally stopped trembling, and the gap in nothingness gradually closed, reappearing the glorious holy glory.

Elder Nasser knew that this was not a suitable place to talk, so he pulled him along the spiral staircase to the high platform, overlooking the huge ecological pool below: "What should I do?"

Elder Helmut looked ugly. After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, he smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as Chen Jing is poisoned by the toxin of the Hydra egg, Donna's mission will be completed. I will never put the egg in a In the basket, not to mention a clone that was swallowed by the Brood of Disaster. Her brain is not normal, so there is someone else who actually does it. "

In fact, his first target of suspicion was the inherently evil imp with the Divine Ember Technique. First, there was a problem with the Tree of Life, and secondly, there was an unknown invasion of the underground underworld.

It's hard not to connect the two things.

But the problem is, he thinks this kid can't do it.

Elder Nasser was relieved when he heard that he still had a backup plan, but after he answered the phone, he suddenly became stunned again for a second, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Elder Helmut."

He murmured: "Did you send Cole out too?"

Elder Helmut raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, those are the juniors I selected. I personally came from the mafia in Sicily..."

Elder Nasser interrupted: "He is dead."

Elder Helmut's eyebrows twitched, and he felt like he was trying to show off his pretense, but he still wanted to save face and insisted: "Even if Cole dies, there will still be Cancelo..."

Elder Nasser interrupted him again: "He is also dead."

Elder Helmut held back his blood in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, there is Nile..."

"Dead."

"No, I also arranged for Li..."

"Dead too."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Dead, all dead!"

Elder Nasser's expression was very pale.

Elder Helmut's expression was twisted and broken.

Elder Nasser did not care about the difference in status, grabbed his collar, and said in a low voice: "Things are out of control now. Once the secrets there are leaked, none of us will be able to escape the involvement! The Discipline Team of the First Elder Just wandering around in the ruins near the river. Once they come to your door, you and I will not be able to survive!"

He lowered his voice and said: "You arranged this matter. You have to deal with it yourself. I will keep an eye on you outside. With your ability, don't tell me that you can't deal with the intruder!"

In the oppressive silence, Elder Helmut glanced at the heavenly beings coming and going in the laboratory, slowly turned around and took a deep breath: "Unless the intruder is Metanzo, it doesn't matter. Who is it...I will bring his body to see you!"

Elder Helmut turned around, descended from the elevator to the ground, turned around and walked into a hidden door. He already held a soul blade in the palm of his right hand.

It was an ancient scepter.

Elder Nasser was relieved.

Because Elder Helmut is a super strong man in the Eighth Wisdom Realm. He has mastered the numerology of extremely rare celestial shock waves, coupled with the profound order factor training, few people in this world are his opponents, except for the most elite. Except those few people.

But if it were them, they probably wouldn't use this secret invasion method to enter the underground underworld.

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The testers in the aircraft have also sensed that something is wrong. They are all well-trained celestial beings. Through the ability of the order factor, they can sense the general situation of their companions.

About ten minutes ago, the number of trialists dropped sharply for no apparent reason. This made each of them feel a heavy boulder in their hearts, and they felt extremely oppressive.

There are hidden experimental subjects everywhere in the darkness. Some are hidden in the cracks of the ceiling, some are huddled in narrow vents, and some are sleeping in unexplored breeding rooms. It is like a group of demons' lair. , and they were the lambs who broke in by mistake.

Hell, no one ever told them what the trials were about.

I didn't expect it to be such a scary group of things.

The testers running in the corridor looked at each other in confusion, and invariably made corresponding calculations in their minds, because the combat effectiveness of these experimental subjects was high or low, but combined they would not be able to annihilate them, but the auras that suddenly disappeared just now, and Never appeared again.

This is too terrible.

No one knew that Lu Buer was going crazy at this moment.

The testers in this aircraft are almost all elites in the Celestial Organization, and they are also very sophisticated in the cultivation of order factors. Every one of them is able to display the magical body, and some have even been able to do so. Start the first conceptual change.

It is simply a group of walking experience packs.

He walks through the darkness like a demon, killing everyone he meets.

These practitioners often only heard the thunder like a thousand birds chirping, and before they could realize where the enemy was, they were wiped by a fleeting flash of lightning on their necks.

This is the gold content of the sixth-level overlord.

After killing the person, use the Creation Ceremony to resurrect him and recover the Origin Curse.

Then kill again.

Even the passing dogs were slapped twice.

Unfortunately, no believers of Omega have been found so far.

The creation ritual that Lu Buer mastered has the ability to reverse life and death, which is equivalent to giving him the privilege of killing innocent people. After all, the quality of these celestial beings is very high. They can at least be resurrected after two or more deaths. They are high-quality experience packages that can be recycled.

In order to find out the Omega believers, he can only let these people die.

If they really can't find them, just kill them all.

When this matter is over, the celestial organization will naturally bring the bodies of these celestial beings to ask him to revive them. At that time, he can ask for more benefits.

It's a pity that the practice of Shenjinshu becomes slower and slower as it reaches a bottleneck, especially the last solar stripe, the amount of divine power required for the number of numerology is beyond imagination.

Such a huge experience value still did not completely light up this solar stripe.

"Although the Divine Ashes Technique has not advanced, the control of the Order Factor has become more and more proficient. No wonder in martial arts novels, the Absorbing Power Technique is the first-tier martial arts, it is really useful." The ability that Lu Buer possesses is still somewhat different from the Absorbing Power Technique. He can only copy the opponent's Ghost Technique through the Origin Curse produced by the Creation Ritual, thereby shortening the time of practice.

At this moment, it seems that there are thousands of people in his brain who are practicing repeatedly, using the Order Factor as the foundation to integrate the system they have mastered, and optimizing the skills without limit.

The operation of fate.

The output of the technique.

The concept of Ghost Technique changes.

The hunting of the Golden Martial God has become more and more efficient, as if a swift lightning tearing through the darkness, and it only takes a moment to hit a fatal blow, focusing on one point, reaching the pinnacle.

When high-level evolvers fight, they are constantly doing subtraction.

The simpler, the more efficient.

It's like putting all the chips on the gambling table at once.

Don't give the opponent any chance to operate.

Because of this, low-level evolvers often have no ability to resist when facing an enemy stronger than themselves. After all, while you are still calculating your own consumption and arranging tactics step by step, your opponent can already devote all his strength to kill you in one blow.

The two are at completely different levels.

According to this theory, the bad woman should be safe now.

It took him a while to deal with Donna, and when he turned around, the bad woman had disappeared.

However, with Chen Jing's strength, there is no need to worry too much.

The toxin of Hydra's egg seems to ferment slowly, and it will not poison her for a while.

Unless attacked by Omega's believers.

At this moment, Lu Buer was chasing the bad woman by smelling her breath. The distance was probably less than 50 meters. The corridor was full of crushed corpses, and pale stones were mixed with thick blood.

Shocking.

The roar of the experimental subjects echoed in the darkness. It was hard to imagine that they were all well-trained gods before, and after accepting the transformation, they seemed to have gone to the two extremes of divinity and beastliness.

Some were as crazy and violent as wild beasts.

Some are as cold and ruthless as gods.

No one knows what they have experienced in their lives.

The Golden Martial God suddenly stopped, and the flashing electric light illuminated the dark corridor, and the flickering light illuminated the warning sign hanging above his head.

Isolation zone.

An isolation zone in a large test field.

It is obvious that there are some perverted things hidden here.

Lu Buer must hurry up.

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Chen Jing groped forward in the darkness, and eighteen black knives surrounded her like swimming fish. She already knew that the toxin was fermenting in her body, and the absolute defense of the immortal body was no longer effective, and even the related concept changes would be affected.

The dark matter body might not be useful.

Fortunately, Nun Miejue prepared a lot of holy objects for her. As long as she didn't encounter a particularly perverted opponent, even if she lost two kinds of ghost magic, her life might not be in danger.

But at this moment, her mood was a bit strange, because this was deep in the isolation zone, and she had not encountered any attacks yet. The darkness in front of her was dead silent, like a grave.

"According to my judgment, this aircraft may have existed for between 8,000 and 10,000 years, which is probably as old as the other underground underworlds in the third site." Chen Jing fumbled with the jade-like bone in her pocket. So far, she has not found the location of the database.

There are rotting bones everywhere, and the operating table has long been destroyed. No valuable documents have been seen. After all, the way the celestial beings communicate information is very advanced and rarely uses paper.

Based on the analysis of some traces at the scene, Chen Jing vaguely judged how the experimental subjects living in this aircraft have survived to this day.

These experimental subjects are cannibalistic.

Even the evolvers need to eat.

If you don't eat, you will starve to death sooner or later.

But some of the experimental subjects here are extremely old, and I don't know how many years they have been trapped. There is no food here, and if you want to survive, you can only eat your own kind.

This made her feel a chill.

At this moment, she suddenly stopped.

Because there was a faint holy light flickering in the darkness, a thick and twisted black shadow like a dragon and snake snaked down from the ceiling and penetrated the hard metal floor.

This is the root of the Tree of Life!

But what really surprised people was not the root.

But there was a person next to the root!

He was also a pale man similar to the experimental subject, with a naked body without an inch of hair, and the exposed skin was crystal clear like jade, like a work of art.

But it was not pleasing to the eye.

It only made people feel numb.

This experimental subject has a typical Germanic look, except that his eyes are slightly red like a rabbit. He licked the roots of the sacred tree with his tongue and bit the dry bark, like a starving refugee, with a hint of brutality and ferocity in his movements.

Chen Jing wanted to vomit the moment he saw this guy, because the experimental subject was surrounded by dismembered corpses, blood dripping all over the ground, and there were also bones left.

There was also a bloodstained white robe next to him.

This guy just ate a trialist alive!

The most important thing is that this guy ate the bark!

It was the bark of the Tree of Life.

Chen Jing had never eaten the bark of the sacred tree, and didn't know what it tasted like.

But judging from the fact that no one in the Tianren Organization used it as food, it must not be a good thing.

"Trialist?"

The experimental subject turned his head, staring at her with red eyes, and actually spoke: "Are you going to come here for the surgery by yourself, or do I have to catch you and then perform the surgery on you? No, that's not right... Are you the Chosen One? After so many years, a Chosen One has come down?"

He took out a rusty scalpel and licked it with his tongue.

It was obvious that his mental state was not normal.

"You are the Chosen One, so how can I perform the surgery on you?"

The experimental subject murmured: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Jing's scalp was numb, and he asked softly: "What surgery?"

"The surgery to transplant dark matter."

The experimental subject tilted his head and said crazily: "The elder sister wants to eat the younger sister, and the younger sister will eat the elder sister in return. Only after the dark matter of the God of Origin is transplanted can you become the Chosen One. If you don't become the Chosen One, then you can only stay here and do arithmetic with me."

Calculation?

Chen Jing then noticed that the metal walls here were covered with scratches, and there were mathematical formulas smeared with blood, densely packed like scriptures, everywhere.

Judging from the handwriting, it was obviously not written by one person.

She stepped back step by step and asked: "Why are you doing arithmetic here?"

This experimental subject looked crazy, maybe she could get something out of him.

"Because doing arithmetic in other places will kill you!"

The experimental subject showed an extremely exaggerated expression, and looked a little scared: "Supreme Ancestor, no... not that Supreme Ancestor, but another Supreme Ancestor! No, which Supreme Ancestor is it? Anyway, it's the Supreme Ancestor, and he doesn't allow us to do arithmetic."

"You are the Chosen One, so you must be very smart, right?"

He crawled on the ground like a snake, holding a scalpel and said crazily: "I am an arithmetician, can you accompany me to do arithmetic?"

With a bang, the door of the isolation area fell down.

Chen Jing's back leaned against the cold door.

"Tell me."

The arithmetician smiled and said, "What is between 3 and 4?"