Chapter 378 (2/2)
Dead microbes don't appreciate it. They just feel that their goals have changed and lost. They will not have any feelings of shame, nor fear. They can only rely on instinct to track, expand the scope, and destroy all powerful life within the scope, and turn them into the culture medium for hatching themselves.
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Another huge old peacock has been seeded. This colorful double system of light and nature Warcraft is opening its screen. If it is given the right environment, it will grow into a peacock Ming king. Now, its sparrow becomes a poor grey scale peacock.
Ai Wei just appeared nearby. Seeing this scene, he sighed: Unfortunately, a lot of Warcraft are not good pet germs. You can train them well and become good helpers or sell them for a good price. These damned people and ghosts burn their harps, cook cranes and kill the scenery.
However, their eyes are always good. They are chasing me hard now, which means that I am also
Ivy had a smile, and he was happy to comfort himself at any moment.
And then, in a flash, Ivy's smog disappeared.
Erratic, that's how wayward. Most of the time, the chaos law is unexpected. Things are upside down, far and near, cold and hot. What's more, there is a butterfly effect of ”I'm flapping my wings, you don't know what's going to happen”.
Really, it's fun. It's great.
Because he came up with a good idea.
Through observation, he found that it takes a certain time for those powerful Warcraft to be digested. The stronger the time is, the longer the time will be. The first one to be swallowed still has no change. This shows that the reading time of these guys is very long, which is enough for their own plot.
Because in Ivy's mind, all these ”experience values” are his own. Now it's just deposited with these weird little things.The most wonderful thing is that these guys can harvest faster than themselves and have a large number of them. They can kill the strong among many Warcraft at the same time. They can clean up at fixed points and are picky about their tastes. They have more insight than themselves. The whole process is calm and comfortable.
It's just a bunch of free efficient thugs.
It's just what these guys are chasing after themselves. Do they have enough to attract them?
On second thought, by the way, the ”experience value” provided by these Warcraft is to enhance the strength of soul, and the attack of these dead spirit microbes is aimed at the soul. Isn't the powerful soul a lump, er, a bright pearl of night? It's so brilliant that it will attract moths everywhere
With the plan, Ivy's actions become very targeted. Where there are many Warcraft, they will go where they are strong. Behind him, it seems that he is pulling a huge net. The weak Warcraft is like a small fish and shrimp, leaking out of the mesh. And those big fat prey, now in the net, have been completely taken over by the ”net”, giving up the treatment of that kind 。
The smoke is still moving at a high speed. Sometimes it will stop and wait. The smoke catches up closely, and a large group of Warcraft are scattered. It looks like a human, um, animal tragedy.
Ivy said insincerely, ”I'm sorry, I'm a mage.”