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Chapter 666 Bloodletting
Chapter 666 Bloodletting
The open wild land, the glowing moss on the ceiling and the ground, it is hard to believe that this is a world deep underground.
No one ignores an existence. When a bleeding finger is suspended in the air, and the black blood dripping from him is directly turned into horse-headed monsters, no matter how you look at it, it is the rhythm of the final boss.
That finger, or toe, has already surpassed the size of a three-meter-long hunk. Back then, the hunk of the ancient god was predictable, and it was easy for giants and giant gods to appear in gods who unite soul and flesh.
That severed finger itself contained endless power.
".Krendisco?"
Although it was a question sentence, Zheng Li used an affirmative tone.
【Outsiders, you came too late, too late.】
The voice of willpower surged back and forth in the hall, there was no hesitation or anger, only deep tiredness and despair that was greater than death.
"Rousseau?"
"Okay, let me try."
After confirming the following situation, the second group was called to follow.
At this time, under the protection of Mr. Long, the master craftsman walked over carefully to confirm the situation of the severed finger.
For a god-level existence, the unity of soul and body is standard, and a finger is actually a part of its soul. After the body is completely destroyed, it is normal to have will.
"...The situation is not good, it is completely out of balance."
That Krendisco's design back then was very subtle and bold. He borrowed the talent of the race and left his remnant body as a seed to cultivate a new generation of gods.
[It's all my fault, my fault]
But obviously he overestimated his own will and the power of time. In the past, he was able to desire to perish and to continue his bloodline in future generations.
But life has a survival instinct, and the long years eventually destroyed his consciousness and courage. That bit of will and instinct to survive was repeatedly magnified by countless years, and finally the remnant body that was already united with body and soul appeared "split" again .
There is a part of him who is unwilling to perish, and even less willing to maintain this half-dead suffering state, just for a possibility.
No matter how fearless the soul is, as long as the initial thought is shaken, it will naturally not be able to withstand the repeated beatings of the years.
After the little fear and anxiety in the soul thrived, negative feelings continued to accumulate, and the soul split again, which eventually caused the current situation.
The opposite of the unity of spirit and body is that when the "soul" diverges, the physical body also tears itself apart.
Klendisco's remnant soul was still murmuring repeatedly, with complaints, pain, and self-blame, but what made Zheng Li frown was that he really didn't have much will to survive.
"...Anyway, it's the end of death. It's normal to have no will to survive, but what about our plan?"
If Klendisco's original plan was to die naturally, the current situation is that he can't hold down his coffin, and he is about to transform into a dead body.
As the main body, due to self-doubt and survival instinct, he no longer has much will to resist.
"Can external interference be possible?"
Facing Zheng Li's question, Rousseau shook his head directly.
The master craftsman also has a limit, a high-dimensional existence that is completely corpse, in the current situation of lack of time and equipment intervention, there is no way to deal with it.
It is true that Zheng Rousuo is a high-dimensional, but now it is basically impossible for him to forcibly interfere with the ultra-high-dimensional that has completely deteriorated.
"Then, activate the backup plan."
On the way here, Zheng Li made many plans, and Klendisco's situation was also expected.
The current situation is not even the worst possibility.
".Krendisco! Your race still exists in this world, but perhaps, you would rather they perish."
The playback device was turned on urgently, and a familiar sound appeared on the projection screen.
It was a group of "wild beasts" fighting each other, killing males and cubs, plundering females and food, but these wild beasts looked alike, only slightly different in skin color, and regarded each other as mortal enemies and "" food".
【.No, no, this is impossible】
Accompanied by the echo of unbelief, the entire hall shook, the earth trembled crazily, and the despair and anger of the True God caused huge waves on the physical level.
Under the interference of outsiders, the self-blame of Krendisco's remnant soul finally stopped. The cruel situation of the descendants made him angry and even crazy.
"Valid, next paragraph."
The screen switched again, this paragraph was more bloody and violent, more disturbing and even vomiting.
Cannibalism, cannibalism, and cannibalism are behaviors that wild animals cannot do. These once intelligent creatures do not need special materials at all, and they have endless materials.
"Krendisco! Your people have degenerated into beasts, real beasts! If there is no change, they will always be like this, from generation to generation! Would you like to see this happen?"
Zheng Li's call did not receive a response.
But judging from the current situation that those horse-headed monsters are dripping and the speed of birth is slowing down, it is effective.
For the high-dimensional existence of its own universe, external interference is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but the effect is often ridiculously poor.
To reverse the status quo, Krendisco's own will is an indispensable condition.
In order to regain the will to "change", Zheng Li spent a lot of effort to obtain these video recordings temporarily.
【.Too late, too late.】
But the words delivered still make people feel uneasy.
Yes, it is indeed too late. Once the "rotten" food has undergone qualitative changes, even if it is put in the freezer, there is no possibility of turning back.
When the "decadal change" was born, but a new "will" was born here, it was only a matter of time before the old soul was devoured and replaced.
"It's really late if you're alone, but we can help you!"
While speaking, Zheng Li pointed to the open space in front of him, Dabai spat out a mouthful, and released a cargo box.
Open the box, it is still the familiar "recliner" equipment,
This time, the treasure that Zheng Li took out was the mature "Three Soul Splitter (Three Soul Duplicator)".
He can divide the "soul body" and create a replica of the soul body. In theory, he can naturally divide the remnant soul of a god.
"Rousseau."
In fact, every time he called out this name, Zheng Li felt a little uncomfortable, but now, he could only have more expectations for this young master craftsman.
The three-soul-splitting instrument, a man-made spiritual weapon, should be used by mortals to take the initiative to relax their guard. It is used to cut the soul. It is probably like a pencil sawing a big tree. Anyway, it is definitely not the big tree that is cut first.
"May the spark of life last forever between the forge and the hammer, may the world sing the name of the craftsman, and may the blessing of Vulcan be with you always."
Zheng Rousuo raised his hands high, and the blessing of the "Vulcan" was attached to the small split instrument. Before the bright golden light dissipated, it was also a "high-dimensional artifact".
The Blessing of the Craftsman God can bring out the functionality of an item to 200%, but as a price, that item will be completely scrapped after the theocracy fades.
But now, what Zheng Li needs is to improve its short-term reliability.
The instrument was activated directly, and the locked spirit trembled slightly on it, even Rousseau's body was trembling constantly. The power of the saw to saw the "big tree" was too low, and the reaction force was even transmitted to the body of the well-wisher.
"Can the power be increased?"
"No, it has already reached its limit. If it wasn't for my divine right to bless its limit power and endurance, it would have collapsed automatically."
At this moment, Zheng Li was also a little overwhelmed.
Even if Krendisco only left a finger-sized soul body, it still exceeded the upper limit of a costly man-made spiritual weapon. Judging from the current feedback, the gap is not just one or two points, but an order of magnitude gap of dozens or hundreds of times. .
"Since you can't strengthen your own side, you should weaken the enemy Krendisco! Give up the redundant existence and complete your mission."
mission?Krendisco's remnant soul fell into confusion.
But soon, he understood.
Zheng Li jumped up suddenly, and the huge cherry knife flew along with it, and the huge blade made of blood slashed fiercely on the stump finger. Then Zheng Li was bounced away.
As expected, he couldn't break through the defense, but Zheng Li didn't hesitate at all, and directly faced the difficulty for the second time, drawing his sword again.
And judging from the fact that a little blood was sucked onto the blade from the mutilated limbs, and the joy and comfort that Yuying fed back, this thing is a great supplement.
"Krendisco! Relax your defenses. You guys, what are you doing stunned! On the soul plundering mode!"
The spirit blade has the basic function of "manufacturing" soul fragments, and it is also its instinct to plunder and absorb the soul fragments of prey, but it is impossible for ordinary enemies to be "soul-sucked" on the battlefield, and living creatures have enough to survive. Will, devouring soul fragments is regarded as the spoils of war after battle.
But now, when a soul creature gives up its own defense, gives up the stability and integrity of the soul, let you absorb and absorb this great tonic!
After the sword masters reacted, they were overjoyed for an instant.
Although most of their slashes did not break the defense, there were already countless wounds on this mutilated body, and it was not difficult to extract a few fragments at the moment when its owner took the initiative to "scatter the soul".
"This is the soul fragment of the true god!"
In the past, when the prey was killed, the soul would collapse at that time, and what the spirit blade could absorb was less than one percent or even one ten thousandth.
And the existence of the god level, the soul and body are one, it is extremely difficult to absorb, and it is a super nutrient that is unimaginable.
But now, a god let go of his defenses, endured the pain of cutting meat, and let the blunt knife fully absorb the meat, which was a bit too much. This is not a description, it is too much in the literal sense.
Spiritual blades exude psychic brilliance one after another. This is a "spiritual overload state" that was rarely encountered in the past, which means that the spiritual blade must evolve to digest the "nutrition" on the body.
At this time, many sword masters regretted how they only had these few spiritual blades, why they were so full that they couldn't move after only two mouthfuls of their spiritual blades, and the leader's spiritual blades were still feasting on them!
Yes, when many people's spirit blades were overloaded with just one or two strikes, Zheng Li and his spirit blades were still eye-catching.
The two swords of Mengling were stuck on the broken fingers, not only absorbing the soul, but also devouring the blood of the gods. The original black and white shell was completely dyed red by the blood of the gods, looking like a pair of magic swords.
An ominous glow of blood emanated from Yuying's ghost blade, floating in mid-air, but continuously absorbing the surrounding blood, this is no longer like a magic sword, this is a magic sword!
As for the Thunder Bow Little White Dragon, he was the only unlucky guy who ate his fill quickly, but judging from the thunder light coming out of his body, the benefits were huge.
The only thing that didn't end was Ah Qiong. It had no appetite, even in the face of the soul and the blood, but it did not sit idle.
"Ah, greed, despair, sorrow, anger, the negative emotions of the gods are so delicious!"
It is also eating, but the direction of eating is subtly different. Since a certain period, Ah Qiong has embarked on a completely different evolutionary trajectory from ordinary spiritual blades. He basically does not use the materials that ordinary spiritual blades crave.
The soul fragments needed for growth?What it directly absorbs are fresh soul fragments and negative emotions of living people/gods.
It looks like it hasn't eaten anything, but it's actually not far from eating.
But the most outrageous thing was Scorpio. Zheng Li put his paw directly on the broken finger, and this guy never stopped.
This wave, even looking back now, has already made a fortune.
A god let go of his spirit body and let the sword masters absorb it. When everyone was in ecstasy, they squeezed their arms to see if they were really in a dream.
Cutting flesh with a blunt knife is also very painful, and Ah Qiong has also continuously absorbed more negative emotions.
It seemed that they felt that their "food" was being taken away, and those horse-headed monsters also fell into a frenzy. With the decline of the "remnant souls", the barriers that isolated and restricted them began to become thinner, and the time became shorter and shorter. approaching the tipping point.
"Wu Sanjun, let's get serious!"
The next moment, Wu Sanjun, who received the order, started the last video directly.
It was an aerial shot. There was no blood or violence, only the original ecology of a pure mortal race. If a race that lived in a cave, had no clothes, no tools, and all its possessions were "stone tools", it would be considered an intelligent species.
There is no need to exaggerate, exaggerate, let alone explain. The current situation of horse people's life is a great irony to this ancient civilization, and it is the best stimulus to Klendisco.
"Boom!"
Giant sculptures joined the battlefield one after another, driven by the will of the Creator, they became a barrier to die generously.
They don't need to fight, they just stand there as a wall blocking the way, allowing the horse-head monster to parasitize them, and then fight and merge with each other.
One after another, the sword masters were too full to eat, so they could only retreat to the periphery to play support. The abnormal firmness of Zheng Li's spiritual blades was even more eye-catching.
Finally, the time for that qualitative change has arrived.
"Krendisco! This is your last chance, the only possibility of salvation, why are you still hesitating!"
(End of this chapter)