In the doomsday, such tragedies will be seen more often, and people will become numb.
The crowd of onlookers just sighed a few times and then dispersed. Some people even took advantage of the chaos to pick up the hard limbs of the monster.
The man who lost his wife knelt on the ground alone, and his painful cry echoed in the courtyard of the community.
Gao Yan and Yan Xue put Chu Qianxun in the car,
Yan Xue didn't say anything, her nose was red from crying.
"Qianxun," Gao Yan looked up at Chu Qianxun who was sitting in the car, "If I took her demon seed last night, wouldn't she have turned into a monster?"
"Sister Yan, don't think too much, this is her own choice. Everyone has the right to choose the path they want to take, and they also need to bear the consequences of their choice."
Chu Qianxun reached out and patted her shoulder, "Take care of Xiaojie and Granny Feng, and wait for me to come back."
Jiang Xiaojie was seriously injured and could not go out. He was lying in the room sulking.
Gao Yan restrained her emotions and nodded: "Okay, don't worry, you and Xiaoye pay attention to safety."
The convoy left the base.
Feng Chengyu drove the car himself, and his face was not very good: "There have been more and more emergencies like this recently. The base should really organize and manage it. Every time someone is demonized, it will inevitably cause panic and even cause large-scale casualties."
"It's also difficult to control. After all, it's getting harder and harder for the weak to survive. In order to survive, many people choose to take the risk of taking the magic seed." Xin Ziming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pushed his glasses and turned to look at Chu Qianxun. , "Chihiro, what do you think?"
Since Chu Qianxun got into the car, Xin Ziming changed his name naturally, and he would not forget to bring her and Ye Peitian when talking, which made the atmosphere in the car a lot more familiar.
"When this kind of thing slows down, everyone will know that before advancing to the stage, they will find someone to guard themselves, at least so that they can die with human consciousness."
Chu Qianxun looked at her hands. She couldn't remember how many times they had chopped off the heads of the fallen, including her friends and comrades.
According to the statistics of later generations, the probability of successful evolution of ordinary people using the magic species will not exceed 30%.
If the frequency of taking magic seeds at the same level is too high and too fast, there is a certain probability of being demonized. Every time the critical upgrade of the ability, there is still a certain probability of demonization, and this ratio will continue to increase as the level increases.
That is to say, out of 100 ordinary human beings taking Demon Seeds, only 30 people will be able to awaken their abilities alive, and probably less than 10 of these people are lucky enough to have the opportunity to successfully upgrade to Tier 6. And that's not counting the number of people who died in large numbers in battle.
As a result, the world's population of 6 billion has dropped sharply in the latter stage of the apocalypse, and very few can become high-level powerhouses in the end.
Most people are very lucky when they reach the fifth to sixth level, and they no longer dare to try to upgrade.
Those auxiliary saints who never participated in the battle and simply relied on taking magic seeds to improve their level could only reach the fourth level.
Chu Qianxun looked up at Ye Peitian who was sitting beside him, and Ye Peitian was also staring at her.
His brows were knitted together, and his beautiful eyelids were filled with autumn water, and those dark eyes dipped in them and swayed slightly, as if they were full of thousands of words that had never been said.
Only then did Chu Qianxun realize that Ye Peitian's mood was a little off. He didn't say a word to himself all morning.
"What, what?" Chu Qianxun asked with his mouth.
Ye Peitian turned his face away without saying a word, and cast his eyes out of the car window.
The convoy stopped at the foot of a mountain, and the road ahead was blocked, so they could only abandon the car and walk.
There were more than ten people in the team, and they were well prepared, carrying various weapons and ammunition, field survival supplies, and even specially equipped with power-type saints to carry heavy objects.
The team walked about 30 kilometers of mountain roads, chose a hidden location in the mountain forest, and settled down.
It was getting dark, and the group gathered around the bonfire, listening to Xin Ziming's deployment of tomorrow's battle plan while eating dinner.
"The location of the monster is probably within this range." Xin Ziming held a branch and drew a map on the ground. "If it goes well, we will contact him around noon tomorrow."
"There is a canyon nearby. We are ambushing there. Lao Feng will lead him out. He has a pair of wings and flies very fast. When he feels danger, he may escape." Xin Ziming looked at the metal sage in the team. The disciple and Ye Peitian said, "My Yitong may not be able to control him. At that time, Ah Qiang, you and Xiaoye will be responsible for interfering with his actions, and he must not be allowed to fly high in the sky."
A Qiang and Ye Peitian nodded.
"What is the attack ability of the monster? The enhanced skills after being injured? Has the level been determined?" Chu Qianxun asked a key question.
Xin Ziming and Feng Chengyu looked at each other.
Feng Chengyu opened his mouth to talk about the past: "This is a fallen man. He was the strongest saint in our base before his death. On that day, he suddenly became demonized in the base, and the whole base was caught off guard, and countless people died. People. At that time, I was only second-order, and he was already a third-order saint. So I estimate that he may have reached fourth-order now."
The hearts of everyone present are tense, the fourth-order monster is already a terrifying existence, and a fourth-order fallen person will be more difficult to deal with because of human wisdom and memory.
"His ability is learning." Feng Chengyu said.
"Study?" Everyone didn't quite understand.
"Yes, it seems to be a very ineffective ability, but it is very powerful to use. As long as a move that hurts him once, it basically no longer works for him, and it can be quickly imitated by him. So this time , we called so many people. If this time doesn't kill him, next time he will be more difficult to deal with."
"Then you must get the Demon Seed in the shortest time. Otherwise, the more you fight, the harder it will be." Chu Qianxun quickly pointed out the key points.
"Qianxun, I specially invited you to cooperate with Lao Feng. I hope that relying on your two strong melee abilities, we can end the battle as soon as possible." Xin Ziming raised his head and looked at Chu Qianxun seriously.
Xin Ziming has always been a bit conceited. When he invited Chu Qianxun to join the team, he initially valued Chu Qianxun's fighting ability.
But at this moment, he realized that this woman had a sharp thinking ability that rivaled his own.
After the discussion, Xin Ziming personally distributed sleeping bags to Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian.
"We have special staff on duty at night, you just need to rest in peace." He said with a smile.
When the young couple heard the three words in Ye Peitian's ears, he suddenly panicked and wanted to explain, but he seemed to hope that others would continue to misunderstand like this.
He glanced at Chu Qianxun quietly with a little nervousness, and when he saw Chu Qianxun taking the sleeping bag with a smile, he didn't open his mouth to deny it, and his heart was inexplicably happy.
With this little joy, Ye Peitian lay down in the sleeping bag.
When the surroundings gradually quieted down, only the chirping of insects in the quiet night of the wilderness could be heard. He opened his eyes quietly and looked at the person sleeping beside him.
The man's skin was smooth and tender, and she fell asleep peacefully. The swaying light of the campfire played different shades of light and shade on her face.
Just last night, Ye Peitian stood in front of the bed, watching her curl up into a ball in pain, those terrifying green lines repeatedly climbed up and down on her white face.
He didn't know how he had made it out of that horrific night.
Chu Qianxun opened his eyes while half asleep,
"What's wrong? Haven't slept yet?" She murmured in a daze, stuffing her shimmering palm into Ye Peitian's sleeping bag.
At noon, the blazing sun rises high in the sky.
Even in the depths of the mountain forest, the saints ambushed on the hillside were still sweating profusely.
Sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell on the blades of grass below him, but no one dared to reach out and wipe it. They held their breaths, staring motionless at the movement in the valley below the mountain.
A black figure raised a trail of smoke and dust abnormally quickly and rushed towards here.
coming.
The players thought to themselves.
They stared wide-eyed at the intersection of the canyon.
I saw Feng Chengyu rushing in very fast, almost leaving a black afterimage in people's sight.
But there was nothing behind him, and no figure could be seen.
Feng Chengyu stopped and turned around abruptly, with the horizontal knife in front, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the black scales on his body had already peeled off in half.
The intersection of the canyon was empty, and a breeze swept over a dead leaf, spinning in the air.
"I didn't go looking for you, but there are still people who came to the door without knowing how to live or die. It seems that my former prestige has been forgotten."
When this sentence sounded in the air, a "person" suddenly appeared at the intersection of the canyon.
It was completely the same body as a human adult man, and "he" even neatly wore a linen coat and a pair of black trousers. Her white-skinned arms crossed her chest, revealing smooth muscle lines.
But on the neck of the human, there was a white head that protruded forward, similar to a dog.
The mouth on the skull was open, and the bright red tongue licked around the sharp teeth.
"Alright, I'm hungry too, just let me enjoy yourself with your flesh and blood."
He loosened his hands on his chest, his figure swayed in the air, and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in the air in front of Feng Chengyu, turned his fingers into claws, and grabbed at Feng Chengyu.
Feng Chengyu raised the black knife and held the monster's palm. The white fingers, which looked like human beings, intersected with Feng Chengyu's blade, making a harsh metal collision sound.
"Oh? Isn't this knife the arm I once broke?" The monster's narrow eyes narrowed, and the sharp claws had already passed a dozen strokes with Feng Chengyu the moment he spoke, "So it's you, I saw an old acquaintance. I'm really happy. I catch you later, I'll definitely taste it, and I won't waste it at all."
Where they were standing, several golden lines interlaced back and forth suddenly appeared, and those golden lines shrank rapidly, intertwining and entwining the body of the monster.
A female saint, standing on the side peak of the canyon, closed her eyes and sweated profusely on her forehead.
These golden rays of light are her abilities, which can restrain the actions of any enemy.
"I… I can't stand it, it's too strong," she said nervously.
Xin Ziming stood on the other side of the canyon, his eyes emitting white light, staring at the monster tightly, and at the same time using his different pupils to control the movement of the monster.
"Lao Feng! Quick! We can't hold it!"
Feng Chengyu's black blade exploded, turning into a huge black light, slashing straight down the face of the fallen.
The monster was split in half from head to chest.
Before everyone had time to feel happy, they only saw the pale hand stretched out by the monster whose upper body was split, and firmly grasped the black blade.
Little by little, the black blade was pulled out of the body, and the body that was split in two gave birth to countless thin threads in front of everyone, which quickly closed and returned to its complete appearance.
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