Chapter 159： Super Advent (2/2)
”Dare to call that Brother Jin Yang, okay brother, I admire you!”
Xiaoxiao's face flushed with laughter, and she leaned on the pillar against Yin Yiliu's side and smiled staggeringly. Although she was not familiar with Cao Wenbin and Jin Rumeng, she also hummed.
In this tense wasteland late at night, this kind of laughter between friends is very rare.
Yin Yiliu dragged her blushing cheeks and sat on the ground, with smiles in her eyes, as if it were full of fine stars.
She drank alcohol, her mind was dizzy, and Jin Yang sat next to her, helping her clean up all the grease dripping all night in silence. Her face was warmed by the bright fire, and she suddenly moved back and leaned against Jin Yang's shoulder.
If it has always been like this, with a lover and friends around, how great it would be...
The bonfire was still burning fiercely, and the wooden door that contained the noise was suddenly knocked softly. When someone was at the door of their yard, Yin Yiliu straightened up and looked at Jin Yang.
Who will come so late?
She got up and walked over to open the door. Seeing the ”uninvited” middle-aged man outside the door, she couldn't help smiling and bending her eyebrows.
”Why are you here?”
Li Zhenjiang was also wearing a military coat, with an unburned cigarette dangling from his mouth. He glanced at the noisy courtyard and joked: ”Why, don't you welcome me?”
The ears of the people in the yard are very good. Hearing the lord’s voice, shouts and greetings came out of the yard. They drank a lot, and yelled ”Li Zhenjiang” while holding the pillar beside him. Let the lord in the night breeze outside the courtyard show helplessness.
After welcoming people into the yard, the dark wooden door slowly closed.
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In the small bases on the border of China, walls and buildings were eroded and fractured by corrosive liquid everywhere, and the surrounding trees collapsed suddenly, covered with mottled blood and rotting limbs.
There was a mutant little beast that sneaked into the land of death from the nearby forest, grabbed the ruins of the city with its sharp claws, and looked for edible minced meat under the rubble covered with ashes.
For these little beasts, this city base in a sea of blood is very dangerous. They don't understand why those noisy humans disappeared and died overnight, nor how those terrifying monsters appeared.
They only know that because of these monsters, the jungle not far away is also occupied by pollution, and more and more creatures are quietly annihilated, even they feel a deep sense of crisis.
These monsters in the dead city are hidden in the depths of the jungle. They dare not go further to find food, and can only explore their luck in the silent dead city.
In the cracks between the broken walls, there is a small mutant squirrel digging the rotten flesh with sharp and long fingernails. Although the flesh is smelly and sour, for the little guy who has been hungry for two days, it only needs It’s good to fill your stomach.
The mutant squirrel's eyes gurgled and looked very clever. It also knew that it used nearby gravel to cover its body, and its pair of ears with fine hairs trembling slightly, always listening to nearby sounds.
Just as it was filling its stomach, a slender and sharp tentacles slowly drifted away like a liquid, and suddenly inserted the body of the mutant squirrel between the broken walls.
The little guy's body twitched abruptly, but he couldn't hide it, and he was silent for a while.
Three bifurcated tentacles slowly separated from the tentacles. Crush the mutant squirrel's body into a pool of meat, with bifurcated limbs sticking out, and a pair of small protruding eyes covered with it at the top. Blood.
After the minced meat was completely absorbed, all the tentacles in the gap slowly gathered together to form a slightly smaller darker.
Assimilated by lower races, darkers are often weird in size, bloodthirsty and vicious, do not have much thinking ability, and have only sadistic intentions.
They were the lowest species in the original origin galaxy, but when they came to the lower dimensional earth, facing human races with weaker abilities than them, the roots of inferiority hidden in the bones and blood genes burst out.
In the depths of the ruins, there is a huge building like a honeycomb towering on the remote outskirts of the city. The whole building is glued with a black and gold mucus, layered on top of each other, filled with a unique smell. .
As the tentacle-like splitting and merging darkener slowly squirmed forward, it suddenly felt something. The countless sharp tentacles stared at the dense eyes and looked in the direction not far behind.
There was a huge and swollen darker walking towards the lair. Just beside the darker’s leg, a human being quietly followed, pacing forward while frowning, as if right. The surrounding environment is very unhappy.
It stands to reason that such a weak human being appears in the darker's lair, and it should have been torn to pieces long ago, but the darker has a special feeling between each other.
Just like at this moment, none of the darkeners hiding in the dark will regard this humanoid creature in front of them as humans, and they can feel the same kind of breath from this man.
A ghastly, bloodthirsty breath without much emotion.
The tentacle-shaped darkener slowly shrank into a mass of flesh, and while rolling forward, he watched the approaching humanoid kind with close eyes.
The higher the species, the closer the assimilated form is to humans. That's because the higher races are inherently superior. Whether it is intellectual or physical strength or the perfection of their genes, they are far from being comparable to the inferior.
Inferior races can only assimilate human beings in rude ways and occupy their own space.
But the same kind of higher races can replicate human genes and cultural language, and their shapes are more varied. They are naturally sheltered and are superior races of the galaxy.
In this regard, the species of the origin star is quite different from the species on earth.
Human beings and everything are children of the earth, they are all special life forms, there is no so-called high or low, which basically makes two different galaxy civilizations oppose each other.
The shrunken fleshy ball-shaped darkener hid while mumbling broken words from his mouthparts.
”higher…”
If Yin Yiliu were in the city of death at the center of the storm at this time, he would definitely recognize the man who was respectfully introduced into the lair by the low-level darkeners with Cang Yang's curly face.
He was also wearing a blood-stained Tibetan robe, with his feet under his feet, and the bells on his neck and wrists would make crisp noises as he walked around, as if walking on the wind.
His eyes were stained with blood-like apertures, but the center of his forehead was inlaid with a crystal clear blood-red ”jewel”, and the surrounding skin was sunken inward, as if a small circle was taken out of his forehead. Holes.
Before reaching this huge ”beehive”, Cang Yang slightly raised his head, looked at the most familiar building on the Origin Star, and sighed slightly.
Within a moment, a one-person-high hole slowly melted in front of the ”beehive”, and a thin black and gold sticky thread was pulled apart, and then a man walked out of it.
He had dark green pupils and long hair like seaweed. He made a weird gesture towards Cang Yang and said in a low voice, ”Welcome back, we have been waiting for you for a long time.”
Wu Weirong looked at the man in front of him who was no different from ordinary humans, and for the first time he felt deep fear in his heart.
On the Origin Star, only higher species can exist in the center of the alliance. As a medium race that was fortunately the first to take the lead, Wu Weirong was not afraid.
But for the rulers of several alliances, that is, beyond the classification of races, they are called super-advanced, he can still feel the oppression and fear from the depths of the soul.
Their genes are all accompanied by the source stone, retaining the maximum activity, but also have the ability to destroy the world.
This was the first super high class to come to the City of Death. Just a meeting, Wu Weirong felt powerless to fight.
As Wu Weirong penetrates into this huge castle with flowing slime, Cangyang can see the low and medium levels hidden in the holes in the surrounding walls, in various shapes.
Countless pairs of jealous, scared or curious eyes fell on Cang Yang's body, but he was lacking in interest and even felt a little boring.
”Please follow me, our companions are all in the central area.”
The further you go in, the more stable the walls around this honeycomb-like building, and it is not like the flowing wax oil outside.
At the same time, the holes inlaid in the walls disappeared, replaced by separate rooms, and vases with fresh flowers were placed in the corridors.
Cang Yang had just stepped into the middle of the city, with a dozen pairs of eyes cast from all directions, as if to penetrate him.
He could see more than one half-human creature in the hidden place. He just glanced at each other, and the humanoid woman hovering in the high dome waved her wings and landed beside him.
”We have been looking forward to your visit for a long time.”
The author has something to say: It's almost the end, and the main story will be the story later. In fact, I still need to write some because my writing is slow. The emotional scenes are indeed unnatural, and the author has never touched a man’s hand (wiping sweat)
The main sweets and daily routines should be put outside, thank you very much for your tolerance (bow), love you!