Chapter 255: Divine Artifact Sword, Extreme Despair
Chapter 255: Divine Artifact Sword, Extreme Despair (asking for monthly ticket)
Winter snow battlefield.
This is a novice training base in the eyes of forum players, and is only suitable for the growth transition of novices.
When your strength grows to a certain stage, you have no choice but to leave.
At this stage, the Lord of Bliss has sent a main god to sit in the winter snowfield area to observe the direction of the war.
The Lord of Bliss can accept players fighting with the Bliss Insect Tide and Bliss Purple Tide Warriors, but will not allow the existence of more powerful ones.
As long as the strength exceeds the combat power threshold set by the Lord of Paradise, the Lord of Paradise will take action.
Facing the Lord of Paradise, players are powerless to resist.
They often enter the battlefield with murderous intent, but before they can kill with satisfaction, their vision is shrouded in darkness the next second, and they are instantly cut back to the small dark room.
After so many times, old players are no longer willing to come.
Therefore, players on the forum jokingly call the Winter Snowfield area a "rookie training base" and once they reach the required strength, they will be driven away by the Lord of Welfare.
Because it is a novice benefit, old players are not allowed to claim it.
At this time, most of the players on the Winter Snowfield battlefield are from the Senluo Forest area. They regard this place as a transitional area for growth.
Accustomed to fighting against plant life, the combat mode of the Winter Snowfield seemed really brutal to the players in the Senluo Forest Realm.
Especially those players of lower levels, their teeth were chattering and their faces were red from the cold during the battle.
Different from the small-scale battles in the Senluo Forest area, once you step onto the battlefield of the Winter Snowfield, you will be faced with the fearless and ferocious evil spirits that rush towards you.
The fighting styles of both sides were simple and unpretentious, basically a fist-to-flesh fight.
To explain it in the players' words: a low-end game should have the combat rhythm that a low-end game should have.
There is no battle command here.
Because the player teams or player regiments with strong command capabilities have already graduated from the Winter Snowfield.
Those who can stay here are all rookie players.
Muffled noises continued to be heard on the ice field. The sounds made by the two sides when fighting each other were like beating each other with frozen salted fish.
not far away.
"Sneak attack!"
A player jumped out from the snow pile and stabbed the Extreme Evil's butt with his right hand holding the metal fragments.
After a successful attack, the player threw the evil spirit into the snow pile, picked up the frozen can of food on the ground and smashed it on the evil spirit's head.
Seeing this, nearby players decisively followed suit, wielding their homemade weapons and launching a fierce attack until the evil spirit was killed.
Twenty meters away, two female players were grabbing a hairy evil spirit and beating it on the ground.
In close combat, the most powerful weapon is the teeth.
During the fight, the teeth would occasionally strike out and bite fiercely.
The evil spirit that had upgraded its intelligence also decisively opened its mouth and showed its sharp teeth to fight back, causing the female player to scream in pain:
"Captain, help! The evil spirit is biting people!"
"I don't want to play Chengshang anymore. What kind of crappy style is this? The performance in the video is so passionate, but why is it completely different when I play it? Wuwuwu, it hurts so much."
On the other side, a weapon spirit player found that his energy and blood were almost exhausted, so he swung the scattered arrow bow as a stick. The bow hit the face of the Blissful Evil with a crisp sound, and then he hugged the Blissful Evil into a ball and rolled on the snow.
The winter battlefield from a bird's-eye view can be described as a scene of a gangster fight.
The snow was filled with players and evil spirits rolling around in balls, and the atmosphere in the regional voice channel was joyful.
……
Winter Battlefield, northeast.
The wind howled, sweeping up layers of snow waves.
Tiny snowflakes were flying all over the sky, colliding and interweaving in the air, making it difficult to distinguish the boundary between heaven and earth.
At this moment, a figure jumped off a skateboard that was dragging colorful lights.
After landing, the hoverboard automatically decomposed into pixel blocks and flew over, fitting the body to form a white shirt.
After looking around, Qiao Wu went straight to a snowy tree.
Shaking off the snow on his body, he sat down leaning against the tree trunk.
Call up the map function.
It can be found that he has entered the unexplored foggy area northeast of the Winter Snowfield.
After taking the screenshot, he called up his friend list and looked at the pinned group chat: Air Wall Flattening Vanguard Team (39 people online).
Below the group chat name is a line of group introduction: an illegal organization specializing in mapping the boundaries of the game.
This is an internal communication group formed by him and a group of exploration enthusiasts.
I often share in it the beautiful scenery, new discoveries, weird and interesting things I encountered during the exploration process, etc.
Occasionally, I will post the game background information I compiled in the group. If the group members think the content is fine, I will post it on the forum.
They explored that the benefits to party players mainly consist of three parts.
Treasure hunting (opportunity), live broadcast (rewards), forum (rewards)... Most of the income comes from live broadcasts and forums.
The forum is mainly used to attract popularity and play a role in attracting traffic, so that the live broadcast room has a steady stream of viewers.
Therefore, supplementing background information and exploring and discovering are all ways to attract popularity in the forum.
Just like Explorer, he made his name on forums in the early days. Now his live broadcast room is on the popularity list every day, which is enviable.
Click on the group chat, and the latest news scrolls quickly:
A passing fox: A newly discovered underground cave, there is a kind of delicious mushroom here, but it can't be sold at a high price, but there are a lot of them, it should be no problem to earn 3500 points of sacrifice power, I earned sacrifice power again, it's great... Brothers, please help me see if this mushroom has any potential undiscovered value, I'm afraid I'll sell it too cheap (uploaded 8 screenshots)
Crystal Hunter: The scenery here is really nice, but the monsters nearby are a bit strong. Are there any brothers who want to team up to explore together? I am a bit afraid to go there. There are monsters of more than level 60 in front of me. I feel like I will have to go back to the village if I go any further (share coordinates)
Air wall inspector: Brothers, it’s so beautiful here. Standing here at night, you can see the fluorescence emitted by the backs of whales on the beach. I just don’t know if it tastes good (hiss~).
Small trouble: I am so angry. I was chased by the monster for thirty blocks, but I didn’t run away. I was sent back to the village. Can someone send me a red envelope to comfort my wounded heart? My children can hardly eat. They live on canned food every day and are almost starving (Explorer clenched fist.jpg).
……
After posting the screenshot in the chat group, Qiao Wu waved his hand, and the group chat automatically shrank to the upper right corner of his field of vision.
He then called up the forum, clicked on the live broadcast room of the "Explorer" he followed, and then took out a spiritual meal from his space bag that was sold in the trading house for 175 points of sacrificial power.
The food is wrapped in the large leaves of a species found on the Colorful Mist Coast.
When the leaves were peeled off, a warm orange halo mixed with hot mist rose up.
Inside is a translucent crystal water shield cake, embellished with a glowing colorful tentacle of an aurora jellyfish, which makes the cake appear to have a gradient color like flowing clouds.
It was also sprinkled with star mushroom seeds baked with "crushed snow salt" from the winter snowfield area. His nose twitched, and suddenly a mixed aroma like caramel walnuts and cedar resin flowed through Qiao Wu's nasal cavity.
"This is life."
With a sigh, Qiao Wu picked up the crystal water shield cake and took a bite.
When the outer skin is broken, the honey inside suddenly pulls out golden threads, and the tender and smooth aurora tentacles dance on the tip of the tongue.
Every time you chew it, the spiritual energy hidden in the mushroom seeds explodes like popping candy, forming an aroma that alternates with the boiling honey.
Even the white air exhaled was a little crystal-like.
In just two or three mouthfuls, 175 points of sacrificial power were swallowed.
Not feeling satisfied, he took out a piece of cheap fish from his space bag and ate it in big mouthfuls.
The aftertaste of the crystal water shield cake is still lingering on the tip of the tongue, enhancing the taste of the spirit fish meat.
After eating, a warm current rises in the stomach, and the heat flows along the tendons and veins to the limbs and bones. The whole arm feels numb and even the nails are steaming.
He exhaled a breath of white air, with tiny golden rays in it that flashed away in the wind and snow.
Then the body began to make crackling sounds, and a reminder for the challenger to gain body-building experience sounded in his mind.
The feeling of comfort from the inside out made Qiao Wu couldn't help but stretch comfortably.
Then he leaned against the tree trunk, squinted his eyes, patted his stomach, continued to feel the warm current still flowing in his body, and yawned like a sated cat.
There was heavy snow falling in sight and the aurora was moving in the sky.
My breathing gradually became longer and longer in the lazy mood, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.
The warm current still flowing in the body gently massages every inch of muscle in the body.
The sound of wind and snow gradually faded away, leaving only my own steady heartbeat and the subtle sound of spiritual energy flowing in my blood.
His head unconsciously tilted a little to the left, and he suddenly woke up, mumbling something.
But soon, he collapsed in waves of sleepiness, and his body slowly slid down the trunk, finally curling up in the depression at the roots.
The snow was still falling, but Qiao Wu slept very soundly.
The cold air dissipated quietly when it got within three inches of his body, as if it was separated by an invisible barrier, and his body became a furnace of qi and blood.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Wu was suddenly awakened by the vibration.
He opened his sleepy eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
At some point, a dark red broken sword appeared about ten meters ahead.
It was stuck diagonally in the snow like a punishment from heaven, with the hilt embedded in the frozen soil. The broken part on the outside was three meters long, like an inverted dark red obelisk.
There were dark red lines wrapped around the sword's spine, like dried blood, releasing bursts of evil spirit, and the surface was covered with fine cracks.
When the wind and snow approached the sword, they were torn into pieces by the evil spirit it released.
It was then pulled by an invisible force, spiraling around the sword, forming a pale vortex.
"handsome!"
[Divine Weapon Clan-Hegemon Sword]:
Hunting level: 103 (severely injured and dying).
Target introduction: A spirit-like life form created by the rule "Divine Weapon". It possesses wisdom and gains power by devouring the host's negative emotions such as despair and pain. The stronger the host's negative emotions, the more power the artifact gains (in the artifact without host mode, it cannot exert its full power).
Growth mode: In the early stage, it disguises itself as an ownerless divine weapon, emitting tempting power fluctuations to attract targets to pick it up.
There are barbs hidden in the hilt of the sword, which will pierce the host's palm when it is held for the first time, completing the "blood binding".
In the early stage, it will feed back a small amount of spiritual power to the host, helping the host to temper the body and gain trust.
Symbiotic stage (growth stage): gradually erodes the host's will, reads the host's thoughts, and induces the host to frequently use itself to fight.
Every time a living creature is killed under the control of the "host", it will devour the flesh, blood, and mental power of the killed creature.
It can also gain an additional rule-derived power through the host's physical and mental pain (the stronger the host, the stronger the target, the more feedback power), and will feed back part of that power to the host, giving the host the illusion of "oneness of man and sword" and establishing stronger trust.
Backlash stage (mature body):
Manipulate the host's behavior, causing the host to feel emotions such as pain, despair, anger, etc., until the host collapses in the emotions, completing the growth loop of the artifact rules, and finally returning to the hands of the artifact clan.
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After reading the analysis information, Qiao Wu was stunned.
He thought he had triggered a hidden opportunity in the game, but he didn't expect it to be a hidden trap.
This domineering-looking broken sword can actually devour its host to grow.
The analysis introduction clearly states that harming the host is a way for Canjian to obtain rule-generated energy.
Qiao Wu didn't find it strange.
Just like the Against Tide Legion gains the power of war through war, the Ancient Gods gain the power of fighting spirit through the arena, Ale produces the power of bliss through the entertainment city, and Shuyan gains attention by writing stories... These behaviors may seem strange, but in essence they are all following the logic of generating energy through rules.
Artifact rules are obviously one of them, which requires the artifact to harm the host to achieve the logical closed loop of the rule operation and generate rule energy.
The more miserable the host is, the more power the artifact gains.
"interesting."
While Qiao Wu was observing Ba Jian, the severely injured and broken Ba Jian was also observing Qiao Wu.
The broken body has reached its limit, and it urgently needs a host to heal its injuries and obtain regular energy.
Qiao Wu, who was standing not far away, was the temporary transitional host it chose.
Judging from the fluctuations of qi and blood and mental power, Ba Jian made a clear judgment: the opponent was very weak.
But what it wants is weakness.
Only the weak desire to gain greater power.
When you meet yourself, you will only regard yourself as an opportunity, giving it the opportunity to grow with you and gradually build trust.
If it is a stronger person, he will only regard it as a fighting tool and it will be difficult to establish absolute trust.
Thinking back to what happened just now, Ba Jian felt depressed.
The incident happened half a year ago.
It changed its host again and landed in a canyon area surrounded by mountains.
Inside there is a small village built by the descending forces.
It was there that it met its previous host.
The host is a young man of a foreign race with silver-grey hair. When they first met, he was being beaten by a group of dark brown-haired members of his tribe.
They used their claws to tear at the boy's fur, which was different from that of other members of the tribe, and cursed him as an "ominous bastard".
The young man curled up his body, his golden pupils flashing with stubbornness, but he did not utter a word to beg for mercy.
After observing secretly, Ba Jian decided at that time that this was the next host it was looking for.
When the bruised and battered boy was licking his wounds alone on the cliff, it appeared from the darkness and made initial contact with the boy.
The boy was chosen to be the host mainly because of his simple and easy-to-control personality, as well as his situation of being ostracized by the tribe.
The first contact was the "blood recognition" unique to the Artifact Clan. It disguised itself as an exclusive artifact and promised to help the boy gain power and win respect, but in fact it planned to gradually destroy its hopes.
In fact, even the binding step is meaningless. It is essentially to confuse the host and to read the host's inner thoughts after binding.
There are countless ways to remove this kind of binding.
Next, it began its journey of causing harm.
The first step is to guide the alien teenagers to conduct various dangerous trainings, obtain its feedback power through hunting and other means, and absorb the teenagers' various negative emotions in desperate situations.
In the process of building trust, it also secretly instigated the relationship between the young people of other races and its own people, deepening its isolation in the tribe.
The subtle influence made the boy, who originally loved his tribe deeply, feel strongly dissatisfied with his own tribe. During this period, Ba Jian also released his power to influence the boy's tribe, confirming the tribe's view that the boy brought bad luck.
For example, once he deliberately guided the boy to challenge a monster contaminated by the plague, causing him to be infected with the curse.
During the treatment process, he deliberately and secretly intensified the effect of the curse, creating the illusion that the tribesmen were watching him die without helping, or even deliberately harming him.
In events one after another, the accumulated anger and despair eventually broke down the psychological defenses of the alien teenagers.
It fanned the flames at that moment, releasing its power to catalyze and ignite the anger that the boy had suppressed in his heart.
Finally, the boy exploded from the repression.
Ba Jian remembered that night clearly.
The village turned into a sea of fire, and the emotionally out-of-control boy held it and slaughtered all the villagers.
When consciousness regains clarity, all that remains is endless regret and despair.
The young man knelt down in front of the village, pounding the ground and wailing as he looked at the village that had turned into a sea of fire, his negative emotions bursting out to the extreme.
But in Ba Jian's eyes, this was a perfect feast.
The "artifact rule derived imprint" in the body constantly devours negative emotions, feeding it back stronger power, allowing it to grow rapidly.
But the host is not done yet, its game continues.
After that, it drove the boy to leave the village, which in its eyes was full of pain and memories.
During the days of wandering, it constantly lured the boy into dangerous places full of dangers, bewitching him to go in search of treasures.
For example, in a poisonous forest filled with miasma, all kinds of ferocious monsters are lurking inside.
Under its urging, the boy struggled to go deeper into it.
The miasma continued to corrode its body, making it dizzy. The monster also attacked from time to time, and the boy soon had countless scars on his body.
But it kept whispering beside the boy, telling him that it sensed there was a treasure deep in the forest, so the boy gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
The pain that emanates from the young man during this period is the source of his happiness.
When the boy finally found the so-called treasure, he found out that there was actually a poisonous creature sealed inside. It should have been a prop made by a certain ethnic group to be used as a weapon of mass destruction.
It deliberately concealed the truth discovered by perception, allowing the boy to touch the seal and release the poisonous creature.
The boy tried his best to resist, but gradually became exhausted due to the previous losses.
At the critical moment, it pretended to wake up from its slumber and helped kill the poisonous creature, but the boy was seriously injured and suffered severe damage both physically and mentally.
After that, it also guided the alien boy to exchange his vitality for a short-term burst of power, leaving irreversible painful scars after each use.
But it lies that pain is proof of getting stronger.
In fact, he just wanted to make the foreign boy suffer more pain and secrete more negative emotions.
But what made the alien boy most devastated was that during his wandering, he met a wanderer from another race who was in a similar situation as himself.
Ba Jian clearly remembered the appearance of the wanderer named "Li". It had a pair of long ears, a petite body, and a furry tail behind it.
According to Li's description, his tribe chose to take a gamble and descend into the monster world because their home world was eroded by darkness.
As a result, they were met with a genocide as soon as they arrived.
It is the only survivor in the tribe who escaped, and it has no relatives in this world.
But when the two first met, their relationship was not harmonious and they fought each other, and both were wary of each other and thought the other was dangerous.
But just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a giant monster suddenly attacked, forcing the two to temporarily join forces.
The young man restrained the monster from the front, while Li swiftly went around from behind and stabbed the monster's vitals with his poisonous blade.
The battle was over, they were all injured, lying on the ground breathing weakly, their vigilant eyes gradually turning into fatigue and helplessness.
Perhaps they saw the same loneliness and sadness in each other's eyes, so they stopped attacking.
With all kinds of monsters around, the two eventually decided to temporarily work together, but still kept their distance from each other.
In fact, at this time, the foreign boy and Li couldn't even communicate normally.
Without a common language, they can only communicate clumsily through gestures and other actions.
Later, Ba Jian taught the two how to communicate through spiritual communication.
This was certainly not done out of kindness, but rather Ba Jian was laying the groundwork for his own plan.
From then on, the two of them walked together tacitly.
Along the way, the boy would stand in front of Li when danger came and protect her with his body.
When resting, Li would use his keen sense of smell to find nearby herbs to treat the boy's wounds.
I remember one time, they were attacked by a group of powerful monsters during their exploration.
Faced with the ferocious beast pouncing at him with bared fangs and claws, the boy wanted to rush forward alone to attract the monster's attention and let Li take the opportunity to escape, but Li refused and waved his claws, choosing to fight alongside the boy.
During the fierce battle, Li was accidentally hit by the monster and fell to the ground.
In the critical moment, the sword gave the boy strength and he successfully repelled the monster.
After this battle, the friendship between them became even deeper.
Every night, they would snuggle together for warmth and share their memories.
Li would tell the boy the ancient legends of his tribe, and the boy would listen carefully, and occasionally share with Li his confusion about the future.
During the years of wandering, they became each other's only support, warming each other and fighting together against this remaining cold world. The loneliness and sadness they once had were gradually dispelled in this deep friendship.
To the boy, Li was like a beam of light projected into the dark world, illuminating the eternal night that he had long been accustomed to.
Before this, the boy was used to licking his wounds alone and used to arming himself with anger.
Ba Jian still remembered that when they were initially building trust, when Li clumsily bandaged the boy's wound, his first reaction was to slap her hand away.
When Li stubbornly gave him the last piece of dry food, it scolded her fiercely for meddling in other people's business.
But the light was too stubborn.
On a rainy night, when the boy was curled up in a tree hole and shivering due to an old injury, Li went outside to collect herbs, risking being attacked by monsters. He came back soaking wet, but with trembling fingers he carefully applied medicine to the boy.
This was also the first time the boy did not refuse.
During this time, amidst the bitter scent of herbs, the boy smelled the scent of rain mixed with blood on Li's body.
In order to collect herbs, Li's arm was scratched by the monster's sharp claws and was bleeding.
"Why?" The boy, who had never felt warmth before, asked in a choked voice.
Li just gently wiped the cold sweat from its forehead and whispered to it:
"Mom said that the wound will hurt when it rains."
A simple sentence made the boy's body tremble uncontrollably.
The boy then realized that there were still people who remembered that it hurt.
That night, Li leaned on the boy's shoulder, and his furry ears occasionally trembled slightly, brushing across the boy's neck.
The even breathing sound mixed with the crackling sound of the campfire became the most soothing nocturne for the boy.
On the way, he woke up because of the pain, and Li woke up too. He rubbed the boy's head and told him with a smile: Mom said that if you fall asleep on a rainy day, you will have the sweetest dreams.
Having said that, he yawned and continued to sleep.
There was a warm touch on the fingertips; it was Li who unconsciously held its hand in his sleep.
The boy did not pull away, but simply gently closed his fingers and wrapped her small palm in his palm.
The bonfire gradually dimmed, but the boy felt warmer than ever before.
My eyelids also become heavier during this process.
The heavy rain is still falling, and the world is so quiet that only each other's heartbeats remain.
At the last moment before falling asleep, the boy thought vaguely: How nice it would be if I could stay at this moment forever.
Gradually, the boy began to look forward to the appearance of this light.
During the days they spent together, the sly smile on Li's face when he taught him to identify edible mushrooms, the warmth he felt when he dozed off on his shoulder during night stand, the tacit understanding they had when they stood back to back in battle... these tiny bits of warmth were like sparks, melting the boy's frozen heart bit by bit.
One morning, when Li was humming a ballad and weaving a wreath, the boy found himself smiling.
This discovery made the boy panic, but he couldn't help but crave this strange feeling.
The boy began to have expectations.
Looking forward to tomorrow's sunrise, looking forward to the next habitat, and looking forward to every moment with Li.
Ba Jian watched all this silently, always waiting for an opportunity.
As a divine tool that controls the host's emotions, it clearly understands what true despair is.
As it watched the boy and Li's growing friendship, a vicious plan took shape in its mind.
It knows very well that for the boy who has been in darkness for so long, the long-term suffering has already made him numb.
What can really bring it down is to regain hope, only to watch that hope shattered and fall back into darkness.
One night, Ba Jian found an opportunity and began to act.
It releases its own unique power of temptation, attracting alien teams.
The boy and Li were caught off guard and surrounded by the alien group, and a desperate fight broke out.
During the battle, Li assisted from the side, and the two cooperated well.
Faced with desperate situations, they have hope of survival in their hearts and firmly believe that as long as they work together, they will be able to break through the siege.
During this period, the boy relied on the power given by it and charged left and right in the alien group like a brave and fearless beast, and at one point blocked the alien offensive.
Li Ye used his agility to skillfully assist the young man, and the two of them worked together seamlessly.
But the situation eventually developed in an unfavorable direction.
Faced with the fierce attack of the aliens and looking at the increasing wounds on Li's body, the boy felt a strong anger rising in his heart.
At this time, Ba Jian also secretly exerted his strength, quietly interfering with the boy's mind.
As the fight continued, the boy's emotions began to get out of control.
His eyes gradually turned blood red, and his rationality gradually dissipated under the interference of the Overlord Sword.
The young man at this time was like the demon who slaughtered the village that night, with only endless desire for killing in his heart.
When the boy slaughtered the aliens, Li, who sensed something strange about the boy, became anxious and rushed to the boy regardless of the danger, trying to wake him up from his depravity.
But Li Di shouted so loudly that the boy couldn't hear him at all.
The crazy boy turned around suddenly under the control of Ba Jian, and stabbed Li with the sharp blade in his hand.
Ba Jian clearly remembered the scene at that time. Time seemed to have frozen. Li's eyes were full of disbelief and shock, but he had no time to dodge.
The sharp blade pierced Li's chest unhindered, and blood gushed out, splashing on the boy's face.
It was at this time that Ba Jian loosened his control over the boy's emotions.
When the boy regained his senses and saw the tragic scene before him, he instantly fell into despair.
It knelt on the ground trembling, holding Li's gradually cooling body in its arms, its lips trembling but unable to make a sound.
As he read Ba Jian, all the moments he had spent with Li, those warm and beautiful scenes, kept surging in the boy's mind like a surging tide.
It wanted to roar and cry, but its throat seemed to be strangled and it could only make hoarse whimpers.
The boy's tears flowed uncontrollably, blurring his eyes.
Ba Jian knew that the boy's world had completely collapsed at this moment.
The boy finally lowered his head slowly and put his face against Li's face, feeling the warmth from Li's body gradually dissipating.
At this moment, the despair in the boy's heart was like an endless black hole, which had completely swallowed it up.
Having killed the only person he cherished in this world with his own hands, this sin will follow him forever, and the young man will be tormented by despair and pain every minute and every second of the rest of his life, with no day of relief.
The most cruel thing is not never receiving warmth, but truly touching the light and then pushing yourself back into the abyss with your own hands.
Listening to the boy's desperate cries in the heavy rain, Ba Jian enjoyed the ultimate feast of negative emotions.
That meal was so delicious.
After that, the host was ruined.
The completely numb boy was like a walking corpse. He tried to commit suicide several times but was stopped by it, and Ba Jian also lost his patience.
Realize that such a host has lost its value.
It also grew a lot through the boy's pain, and finally left without mercy when the boy encountered danger again during his wandering.
The boy was left lying in a pool of blood and being eaten by the monster.
Originally, it planned to leave the boy and find a new host to start a new journey of torture.
However, they did not expect that when they flew over the winter snowfield area, they discovered that a fierce battle was breaking out below the snowfield.
The troops of one side seemed to be somewhat similar to those of the Black Tide, but they were obviously not the evil troops of the Black Tide. It was indescribable how strange it was.
Just as it flew over the battlefield, a purple-skinned creature suddenly flew from below.
The opponent's life fluctuations were extremely strong. Such a powerful creature was not suitable to be a host. Realizing that if it was captured it would become a tool, it tried its best to escape.
The purple-skinned creature seemed to have no interest in it. After taking a look at it, it just slapped it in the air and turned back.
But it was that seemingly random slap that caused it to break, allowing it to escape death by chance.
Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.
It is now seriously injured and urgently needs rule energy and qi and blood energy to recover.
His consciousness swept over the weak creature that was walking towards him, and the fangs in Ba Jian's heart were ready to strike.
"It's you, the next host. I hope we can have a pleasant journey!"
(End of this chapter)