Once upon a time, Church trembled and yearned for the Lord of the Abyss when he saw the energy storm that filled the sky.
As one of the creatures of the abyss, distortion, chaos, killing, destruction, and destruction are the underlying rules here. Only by practicing them can we be favored by the will of the world and become powerful in the wailing soul!
Church tried to get out of the magma territory and practice the iron law of the abyss!
But it eventually gave up.
As an elemental creature, it is destined to be difficult to leave the elemental pool for a long time.
The magma gives them unparalleled power in their territory, but it also puts shackles on them, restricting their range of activities.
Leaving the magma, although he can also absorb fire elements from the surrounding environment to replenish energy and deprive life from the enemy's souls, compared with the needs of his huge body, these will always seem to be more than he can make ends meet.
Once it suffers a serious injury, it must fall into a deep sleep to regain its strength.
And sleeping in the abyss is undoubtedly a very dangerous behavior.
After several near-death encounters, in addition to gaining some experience and combat experience, Church's body fell into weakness and had to return to the magma.
It gives up experience.
Like countless ancestors, it lives in the magma, waiting for some stray intruders, and slowly increases its strength.
It feels that there is no essential difference between it and those sludge eaters who live in filthy and humble life in the mud.
It once gave up on itself and fell asleep all day long.
But it's different now.
If it can get the blessing of the Internet God, then it can go further, maybe it can break free from the shackles of magma and appreciate the charm of the abyss.
Such is its ambition! ! !
Yu Sheng'an was sitting on the throne of the shrine castle, watching Qiu Qi's prayer, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.
The more he thought about this idea, the more excited he became.
To be honest, when he signed Church, he didn't regard Church as a subordinate.
It is just one of his life sources, fire element tools, combat soldier source, coolie...etc.
Even if Church was blasted to pieces today, he was inspired by "sharing the vitality of the dragon egg" and just tried to rescue him.
But Church's prayer made him suddenly realize that it had a name and that it was also an intelligent creature, including countless creatures he had contracted with.
Although many of them are not made of flesh and blood, they still have feelings and joys and sorrows!
If he simply defines them as "cannon fodder" and "source of soldiers", it is correct to a certain extent. As long as he has sufficient resources and is bound by the power of the contract, he will do whatever he asks them to do, including die. .
How vast is the abyss? As long as he has enough energy, his cannon fodder will be inexhaustible.
But what if he was a little more merciful
For example, using his body as a transit point, the vitality of all contracted creatures can be shared together.
What a spectacular scene this will be
It is conceivable that as long as his contracted creatures do not suffer an instant devastating blow, then they will be able to survive with the help of the "collective" vitality.
They will live better and better in their respective planes, and even become more and more powerful!
One day, he will be the one they must protect for the rest of his life.
Because of his death, all advantages of contracted creatures will cease to exist.
This means that he will fully activate the "subjective initiative" of the contract creature! ! !
Only interests are eternal and permanent.
"Huh..."
Yu Sheng'an let out a breath, his eyes flickering, and he made a decision in his heart.
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After praying, Church fell into torturous waiting.
My mood was extremely uneasy, and my thoughts were extremely mixed. I was alternately excited and frightened.
Be excited that if the internet gods favor him, he will be free from the shackles of magma;
Are you afraid that the God of the Internet will be angry and kill him
The latter is not impossible, and who is he to the God of the Internet? He's just an ant. Asking for favors before showing allegiance is a big taboo.
In the midst of the torment, Qiu Qi's whole body suddenly stiffened.
The contract document rooted in his soul suddenly floated out, and in its lava eyes, the lines of text twisted and changed.
When the change is complete, the contract document burrows into its soul again.
Qiu Qi was stunned.
After a while, it prostrated on the ground and praised loudly: "Praise your great God of the Internet, Church swore with his soul that your glory will fill the abyss!"
After a long time, it stood up and strode away without even looking at the warm lava behind it.
At this moment, it is like a new life.
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Some people seem to be reborn, while others are on the verge of death.
In the canyon with rugged rocks, the strange demon Barlow hid in the crevices of the rocks, desperately suppressing his breathing. Maggots could even be seen crawling in the wounds smeared with feces.
It's dying!
It had a fierce battle, and after using all its strength to kill a Balrog, it was unexpectedly targeted by a demon-hunting spider.
It can only run away.
But it knows it can't escape.
When Balrog was about to die, he inflicted fatal wounds on him, which greatly reduced his combat power.
The Demon-Hunting Spider is another monster in the abyss that is famous for feeding on demons. It has an extremely keen sense of smell. Even if it smears its wounds with feces to cover up its breath, it may only risk its life!
Barlow silently circulated his power and accumulated strength.
The impending death instead activated the most violent madness deep in its heart.
Even if it means death, it will drag the demon-hunting spider with it!
"Swiss, swiss, swish..." The slight friction sound made Barlow tense up. He looked at the source of the sound. His sharp claws were already charging up and ready to be used!
"puff!"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh made Barlow freeze suddenly. The poison that was enough to paralyze his whole body made his thoughts freeze in just one breath.
It looked down and saw a sharp exoskeleton on its chest, and realized... it had been fooled.
The poison spread in the body, and its thoughts became increasingly blurry.
The demon-hunting spider crawled over, spit out viscous liquid, wrapped it up, and slowly pulled it out of the gap in the stone.
Despair filled Barlow's crazy heart.
Even though it regarded death as normal, its heart was filled with anger, unwillingness, and even fear.
It has seen prey killed by demon-hunting spiders.
They will retain their delicate skin until they die, but the inside will be corroded into water and sucked out.
It is said that this process may last for dozens of days in order to maintain the freshness of the prey.
Demon-hunting spiders in their gestation period can even maintain some special prey for a dark period!
The toxin erosion is becoming more and more severe.
Barlow's will became increasingly turbid. At this moment, it suddenly hoped that the god with whom it had signed a contract could summon him to leave and fight in another world.
Even if he is killed in another world.
It doesn't want to die from the venom of the demon-hunting spider either!
The god seemed to hear its inner plea, but instead of summoning it to leave, the god sent billowing vitality from an inexplicable dimension.
Stimulated by the surging vitality, the critically injured body began to heal itself, and a steady stream of power was born from the flesh and blood.
Even the poison gradually faded away under the wash of this life force.
Barlow was stunned.
After a while, it closed its eyes.
When it opened its eyes again, its sharp claws suddenly cut through the mucus and stabbed into the demon-hunting spider's body!
Claw after claw!
The demon-hunting spider struggled like crazy, sending up sand and rocks flying all over the sky.
When the dust haze calmed down, Barlow didn't care whether the movement here would attract other hunters.
It carved a mysterious magic pattern on the ground with its sharp claws, poured the blood of the demon-hunting spider into it, and finally solemnly placed the demon-hunting spider's head on the magic pattern, then took a few steps back and crawled to the ground.
The voice was distorted and excited: "Great God of the Internet, please accept the worship of your most devout slave!"
The blood infused with the magic pattern lit up, and immediately, the demon-hunting spider's head disappeared in the blood array.