Edge of Pure Land Chapter 113

Chapter 113 Seed of the Gods, command copy!

"Alarm, a White Walker has been detected in the city center. Citizens are requested to evacuate to the subway station quickly! Alarm, a White Walker has been detected in the city center. Citizens are requested to evacuate to the subway station quickly!" The endless repetition of machinery echoed on the long street. Pedestrians rushed into the subway station screaming.

The drivers on the road abandoned their cars and fled. They had just seen the most perverted scene in their lives in the car. Not only did their eyes feel dirty, but their brains also became dirty.

Some even vomited on the spot.

 Fortunately, the White Walkers' priority targets are evolved ones.

 Ordinary people can basically survive.

The troops led by Yuna and Luke were indeed defeated, but they also attracted the attention of most of the White Walkers. They were in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment, covered with the body fluids of the monsters in heat, and were desperately escaping into the empty desert. The human zone awaits support.

 The scene was captured by a drone hovering in the sky.

 Tomorrow's headlines have been booked.

The dragon bird sitting on the street drinking milk was not spared. He saw a dead ghost roaring and rushing towards him. This kind of humanoid ghost is no different from humans when it is in heat.

 And at first glance, this is still a female.

 The corners of Longque's eyes twitched slightly.

 He has traveled all over the country for so many years and has seen all kinds of storms and waves.

 Even when faced with the Aragami, who is second only to the God of Heaven, he has never collapsed like this!

boom!

When the rotten ghost rushed over, he grabbed his face and smashed it to the ground. Huge flames spurted out like pillars, and his head was immediately scorched.

However, at that moment, Longque realized something was wrong.

 Because the White Walkers did not scream when they were burned.

"Um?"

Dragon Bird suddenly reacted. He has a deep knowledge in the anatomy of White Walkers and is very clear about the unique structure of this creature. There is a special organ in their brain called micromorph, which can not only help them generate self-identity. Knowledge can also derive emotions.

 More importantly, microvariants dominate their behavioral logic.

But after Lu Fuji's Death Song affected these White Walkers, they only focused on going into heat, and they didn't even scream when they were killed.

 This is the single behavioral logic of low-level White Walkers.

 They can usually only do one thing at a time.

"I see, the reason why the Death Song can have an effect on the White Walkers is because of its effect on micro-morphs? The real Death Song gives the command to release the hardening, while the Death Song to the Underworld gives the command to go into estrus. . The Corpse Food Cult probably does the same thing.”

Longque murmured softly: "Since the Corpse Cult can control the actions of the White Walkers, their methods must be more sophisticated and target micro-mutations..."

 He suddenly thought of something and frowned slightly.

At this time, a thorn ghost roared and rushed over, but he casually lifted it and pierced his chest. The five fingers flowing with flames exerted a slight force and burned through the heart easily.

Longque took out his **** hand, took out a saber from his pocket, inserted it into the Thorn Ghost's head the moment it fell, and pulled it horizontally to cut open.

 His sword was extremely accurate.

Just enough not to destroy the micro-morphs in the White Walkers' brains.

“Sure enough, I was careless before.”

Longque took out a dark red tissue organ from the Thorn Ghost's brain. It looked as disgusting as granulation. He gently cut it open with a knife and his pupils shrank.

 Because a grain of sand-like black crystal fell down.

 Blowed into the sewer by the wind.

 This is how the Corpse Cult controls the White Walkers!

 “Important information.”

Long Que held the earphone and said, "Corporal, can you hear me?"

The fallen leaders of the Corpse Food Cult lurked in the alley, and for the first time they scorned the orders of their superiors. These people were all retired from the military, and many of them were once highly anticipated geniuses. Back then, they hunted and killed aliens on the front lines. When the ghost came, the boy was still sleeping in the cocoon.

 “Be prepared to go through all your sacred objects.”

 Code No. 1 ordered: "Just in case, don't let them get out of control."

 They are all the fallen leaders of the Corpse Eater Cult.

 It's just that his status is far higher than Guillen's.

 Because they are all geniuses who can forcibly accommodate holy objects.

The palms of these people's right hands are obviously transplanted with half a deformed heart, as if it has been completely integrated into the flesh and blood, stirring up the dark matter, which looks quite weird.

"Don't worry, I can feel the existence of black crystal, and the White Walkers are all under our control. Speaking of which, this crude replica is really powerful. I can feel it swallowing my life force all the time. The most I can I have three more months to live.”

Someone chuckled and said, "How terrifying would it be if it were the real seed of a god?"

"I know what you are thinking. What you really want is the power brought by the seed of the gods. That was a system that the previous monarch Constantine had not completed. Although the alien magic is powerful, it is only his deputy. It's just a product. That kind of person can't fuse with the seed of the god, let alone you. But according to her, the person who is truly qualified to fuse the seed of the **** has appeared. "

Another person whispered: "She's waiting for him."

 She is a reference to that woman.

  The core members of the Corpse Cult all use this third person to refer to her.

 At this time, Cullinan had just passed the long street.

 “Do it!”

Following the instructions of the fallen bosses, the sewers on the long street exploded with a bang. The huge shock wave flipped Cullinan into the air and almost rolled over.

 Fortunately, this car was worth more than gold, and it finally fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone in the car experienced the feeling of riding a roller coaster.

 After the explosion, an unprecedented monster emerged from the smoke.

It was a burly White Walker that looked like a demon, its whole body covered in hot lines like lava, with thorn-like wings growing on its back. When it trampled on the ground, it was like a chariot rolling over the earth!

 The ghost of decay, the ghost of thorns, the ghost of burning body.

If we talk about the previous White Walkers, they were all experimental subjects created by the Corpse Cult.

So what they see now is the real product of the evolutionary chain of the Creation Mother Nest.

 “Is there a skylight?”

Dongshan asked suddenly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sunroof of this modified luxury car opened.

Dongshan jumped out with a tiger pounce and suddenly faced the White Walkers.

 However, at this moment, the eyes of the White Walkers suddenly turned blood red, surging with the most primitive desires, and instantly became the most violent state!

 Because Lu Fuji's imperial engine is still roaring.

 The corners of Dongshan's eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly punched out!

　　Boom!

The flaming ghosts forcibly absorbed the power of his fist, and their whole bodies were shaken violently.

Countless thorns shot out of the sky.

Dongshan stood on the front hood of the car and punched again.

　　Like a violent storm of fists, the force dispersed the thorns all over the sky. In the alley on the street, the Fallen Master rushed out on a motorcycle and looked at each other: "What's going on? Why don't the White Walkers obey orders? Shouldn't they blow up the road first? My order was to attack the tires. Why did you run to the other side?"

“My White Walker doesn't listen to me anymore, **** it! Don't try to communicate with the White Walker, I feel its emotions at the same time! Damn it, my pants are already moving!”

 “You said it was too late, my pants moved too!”

 “He is really a pervert, I will kill him!”

 A female fallen boss raised her rotten face and screamed hoarsely.

Cullinan was speeding on the road, and motorcycles were already overtaking him on both sides.

 Chen Jing turned his head expressionlessly and saw the motorcycle outside the left side window rising up like a horse. A fallen boss raised his right hand covered with thorns and tried to shoot out the window.

That guy was wearing tight clothes and looked like a bosozoku.

Well, she's still a woman.

 “Roll down the window!”

 Seeing this scene, Lu Fuji said with a sneer.

Chen Jing raised her eyebrows and pressed the button at hand.

 “Bow your head.”

 The young man's voice rang in his ears: “Cover your ears.”

Chen Jing put on a pair of metal earmuffs without hesitation. The moment she lowered her head, the boy's right hand was already raised, and the emperor's engine roared.

Electricity all over Lu Fuji's body gathered at his fingertips, and the thunderous roar he had accumulated exploded like never before, and only a line of intense flash shot out, drowning everything.

The light flashed past, and the motorcycle crashed into pieces.

 The head of the fallen boss has disappeared.

 Only the headless body was left rolling down in the middle of the road.

Lu Fuji blew on his smoking fingers and looked down at the woman below him: "As expected of a boss, you even prepared earmuffs in advance?"

Chen Jing glanced at him: "Because I often have to guard against attacks by evolvers, I have all the necessary protective measures. Every piece of clothing and accessories on my body is specially made."

Having said that, there is still a sense of amazement in her eyes.

Back then, Long Ling was just a child when she became famous.

I have never seen the legendary elementalization technique before.

 Seeing it this way, the reputation is indeed well-deserved.

Shika Fuji was stunned: "Does it include stockings?"

 Chen Jing: “…”

Lu Fuji's thunder not only killed the unlucky guy who was chasing him first, but also blinded the remaining enemies, causing a group of motorcycles to chase after him.

 The only strange thing is that each of their butts are hanging in the air.

 I always feel that the riding posture is very awkward and uncomfortable.

 “Get rid of them quickly!”

Dongshan yelled from the roof of the car: "Since these ghosts can harden, release thorns, and even absorb energy, they are very difficult to deal with. I can't deal with so many by myself, but they are all controlled by these fallen creatures. Those who are controlled by Si, just kill them!"

"That's easy to say. There are a lot of people in this group. Don't rush me! I'll count carefully... Damn it, there are still nine fallen masters in total. How many thunders do I have to use to solve them?" Lu Fuji held a black chip in his right hand, forcing the God's Seed to swallow up the vitality contained in it, instantly replenishing the consumption of the thunder just now.

 Hehe, now my brother can also thunder infinitely.

But Sister Long seems to be able to use Ming Lei as Gatling.

 And he just relies on filling mana to last indefinitely.

Well, there should be hope after mastering the White Walkers!

At this moment, Lu Fuji heard the voice in the earphones.

 “Important information!”

 Longque told him everything he had just discovered.

 “Black crystal?”

Lu Fuji was stunned for a moment, glanced at the black chip in his palm, and suddenly shouted: "Uncle, did you see what those corpse-eating cultists were feeding the White Walkers?"

Dongshan dealt with the floating blazing ghosts with all his strength, and shouted: "They feed too much, how can I remember it? Wait... It seems to be true. I once saw those crazy people going out. Before the event, the White Walkers were fed a black substance.”

 Lu Fuji's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

I saw him getting out of the roof of the car, thundering against the howling wind!

 The song of rebirth in the underworld sounds again!

　　The desires of the White Walkers were aroused to the extreme, and they looked up to the sky and roared.

Dongshan was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

Is this a disservice?

It adds fuel to the fire.

"Ugly thing, what are you doing with your mouth open?" Lu Fujie saw the right opportunity and threw a black chip into the mouth of a blazing ghost, and it happened to get stuck in the throat.

The roar of the blazing ghost stopped abruptly.

His throat rolled twice and he swallowed the black chip.

 I saw it twitching all over, and its brain seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation.

Lu Fuji covered his forehead, feeling a sharp pain in his mind, as if he saw countless nerves being swallowed up by the dark matter, and he seemed to have established a connection with this strange ghost.

 Be able to feel its emotions.

 Be able to perceive its status.

 You can even feel the same way about it!

 “Damn it, you're not allowed to be in heat!”

 The deer roared angrily.

 He can die.

 You can even die in society.

 But it must not be social death in this way.

 The seeds of the gods suddenly stirred in the depths of his mind.

　　Coming from an absolute command that covered everything, the White Walker actually stopped being in heat, even forgot to flap its wings, and slowly landed on the hood of the car.

 (End of this chapter)

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