Edge of Pure Land Chapter 384

Chapter 384 Arithmetician

 Chances erupted in the laboratory, and the tree of life in the ecological pool finally stopped trembling, and the gap in nothingness gradually closed, reappearing in glorious glory.

Elder Nasser knew that this was not a suitable place to talk, so he took him along the spiral staircase to the high platform, overlooking the huge ecological pool below: "What should I do?"

Elder Helmut looked ugly. After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, he smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as Chen Jing is poisoned by the toxin of the Hydra egg, Donna's mission will be completed. I will never put the egg in a In the basket, not to mention a clone that was swallowed by the Brood of Disaster. Her brain is not normal, so there is someone else who actually does it. "

 In fact, his first target of suspicion was the inherently evil devil of the God Ember Technique. First, there was a problem with the Tree of Life, and secondly, there was an unknown invasion of the underground underworld.

It's hard not to connect these two things.

 But the problem is, he doesn't think this kid can do it.

Elder Nasser was relieved when he heard that he still had a backup plan, but after he answered the phone, he suddenly froze for a second again, as if he had seen a ghost.

 “Elder Helmut.”

 He murmured: "Did you send Cole out too?"

Elder Helmut raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, those are the juniors I selected. I personally came from the mafia in Sicily..."

 Elder Nasser interrupted: "He is dead."

Elder Helmut's eyebrows twitched, as if he was pretending to be too good to be true, but he still wanted to save face and insisted: "Even if Cole dies, there will still be Cancelo..."

 Elder Nasser interrupted him again: "He is also dead."

 Elder Helmut was holding back his blood in his heart.

 “It doesn't matter, there's still Nile…”

 “Dead.”

“No, I also arranged for Li...”

 “Also dead.”

 “Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

 “Dead, all dead!”

 Elder Nasser's expression was very pale.

 Elder Helmut's expression was twisted and broken.

Elder Nasser did not care about the difference in status, grabbed his collar, and said in a low voice: "Things are out of control now. Once the secrets there are leaked, none of us will be able to escape the involvement! The Discipline Team of the First Elder Just wandering around in the ruins near the river. Once they come to your door, you and I will not be able to survive!"

He lowered his voice and said: "You arranged this matter. You have to deal with it yourself. I will keep an eye on you outside. With your ability, don't tell me that you can't deal with the intruder!"

In the oppressive silence, Elder Helmut glanced at the heavenly beings coming and going in the laboratory, slowly turned around and took a deep breath: "Unless the intruder is Metanzo, it doesn't matter. Who is it...I will bring his body to see you!"

Elder Helmut turned around, descended from the elevator to the ground, turned around and walked into a hidden door. He already held a soul blade in the palm of his right hand.

That is an ancient scepter.

 Elder Nasser was relieved.

Because Elder Helmut is a super strong man in the Eighth Wisdom Realm, mastering the numerology of the extremely rare celestial shock wave, coupled with the profound order factor, few people in this world are his opponents, except for the most peak. Except those few people.

 But if it were them, they probably would not use this secret invasion method to enter the underground underworld.

The testers in the aircraft have also sensed that something is wrong. They are all well-trained celestial beings. Through the ability of the order factor, they can sense the general situation of their companions.

About ten minutes ago, the number of trialists dropped sharply for no apparent reason. This made each of them feel a heavy boulder in their hearts, and they felt extremely oppressive.

There are hidden experimental subjects everywhere in the darkness. Some are hidden in the cracks of the ceiling, some are huddled in narrow vents, and some are sleeping in unexplored breeding rooms. It is like a group of demons' lair. , and they were the lambs who broke in by mistake.

 Damn it, no one ever told them what the trial was about.

 I didn't expect it to be such a scary group of things.

The testers running in the corridor looked at each other, and invariably made corresponding calculations in their minds, because the combat effectiveness of these experimental subjects was high and low, but combined they would not be able to annihilate them, but the auras that suddenly disappeared just now, and Never appeared again.

 This is too terrible.

No one knew that Lu Fuji was going crazy at this moment.

The testers in this aircraft are almost all elites in the Celestial Organization, and they are also very sophisticated in the cultivation of order factors. Every one of them is able to display the magical body, and some have even been able to do so. Start the first conceptual change.

  It is simply a group of walking experience packs.

He walks through the darkness like a demon, killing everyone he meets.

These trialists often only heard thunder like a thousand birds singing in unison, and before they could realize where the enemy was, their necks were wiped by a fleeting flash of lightning.

 This is the gold content of the sixth-level overlord.

 After killing the person, resurrect them using the Creation Ceremony to recover the Origin Curse.

 Then kill again.

 Even a passing dog will be slapped twice.

  It is a pity that no believers of Omega have been found so far.

The creation ritual mastered by Lu Fuji has the ability to reverse life and death, which is equivalent to giving him the privilege of killing innocent people. After all, these heavenly beings are of high quality and can be resurrected at least twice. High-quality experience packages that can be recycled.

In order to find out the Omega believers, he could only let these people die.

 If they couldn't be found, they were all killed.

 When this matter is over, the Celestial Being Organization will naturally take the corpses of these Celestial Beings and ask him to resurrect them. At that time, he can open his mouth like a lion and reap another wave of benefits.

 Unfortunately, the practice of Divine Ember Technique slows down as it reaches a bottleneck, especially the last streak of the sun, which requires more divine power than imagination.

Such a huge experience value still hasn't completely lit up this sun stripe.

"Although the Divine Ember Technique has not advanced, I have become more and more proficient in controlling the order factors. No wonder in martial arts novels, the power-absorbing method is the first level of martial arts. It is really easy to use." Lu Buer has the same ability as There is still a gap in the power-absorbing method. He can only copy the other party's ghost magic through the spell of origin produced by the creation ceremony, thus shortening the training time.

 At this moment, his mind felt like there were thousands of people practicing repeatedly, using order factors as the basis to integrate the system he had mastered, and optimizing skills without limit.

 The operation of numerology.

 The output of the operation.

 Changes in the concept of White Walkers.

The hunting of the Golden Martial God has also become more and more efficient, as if a bolt of lightning tore through the darkness, and struck a decisive blow in just an instant. Focus on it and reach the peak.

 When high-level evolvers fight, they are constantly subtracting.

 The simpler it is, the more efficient it is.

  It's like putting down all the chips at the gambling table at once.

 Do not give the other party any chance to operate.

Because of this, low-level evolvers often have little ability to resist when facing enemies that are more powerful than themselves. After all, while you are still calculating your own consumption and arranging tactics step by step, your opponent can already devote all his strength to them. You killed him with one blow.

 The two levels are completely different. According to this theory, bad women should also be safe now.

 It took him a while to deal with Donna, but when he turned around, the bad woman had disappeared.

But with Chen Jing's strength, there's no need to worry too much.

The poison in Hydra's egg seems to be fermenting slowly, and it won't be able to poison her for a while.

 Unless attacked by Omega's followers.

At this moment, Lu Buer was chasing the bad woman smelling her scent. The distance was probably less than fifty meters away. The corridor was full of crushed corpses, and the pale stones were mixed with thick blood.

 Shocking.

 The darkness echoed with the roars of the experimental subjects. It was hard to imagine that they were all well-trained celestial beings before. After undergoing transformation, they seemed to have gone to the two extremes of divinity and beastliness.

 Some are as crazy and violent as wild beasts.

 Some are as cold and heartless as gods.

 No one knows what happened to them during their lifetimes.

The Golden God of War suddenly stopped. Flashing electric light illuminated the dark corridor, and the flickering light illuminated the warning sign hanging above his head.

  Quarantine zone.

  An isolation area in a large testing site.

 You don't need to think about it to know that there is something perverted hidden here.

 Lu Fujiji needs to hurry up.

Chen Jing groped forward in the darkness, with eighteen black knives surrounding her like swimming fish. She already knew that toxins were fermenting in her body, and the absolute defense of her immortal body no longer worked, and even related concepts Changes are also affected.

 Dark matter may not be available either.

But fortunately, Master Jiu has prepared a lot of holy objects for her. As long as she doesn't meet a particularly perverted opponent, her life may not be in danger even if she loses two kinds of ghost skills.

But she felt a little weird at the moment, because this was deep in the quarantine zone, and she had not encountered an attack yet. The darkness in front of her was dead and silent, like a tomb.

"According to my judgment, this aircraft may have existed between 8,000 and 10,000 years ago. It is probably as old as the other underground underworlds in the third site." Chen Jing fumbled for the crystal-like jade in his pocket skeleton, so far she has not found the location of the database.

There are rotten bones everywhere here, and the operating table has been destroyed long ago. There are no valuable documents. After all, the way of communicating information between gods is very advanced, and paper is rarely used.

Based on the analysis of some traces at the scene, Chen Jing vaguely judged how the experimental subjects living in this aircraft had survived until now.

 These subjects are cannibalistic.

 Even if you are an evolved person, you still need to eat.

 If you don't eat, you will starve to death sooner or later.

　　But some of the experimental subjects here are extremely old and have been trapped for who knows how many years. And there is no food here. If you want to survive, you can only eat the same kind alive.

This gave her a chill.

At this moment, she suddenly stopped.

 Because there was a faint flash of holy light in the darkness, a thick and twisted black shadow like a dragon snake snaked down from the ceiling and penetrated the hard metal floor.

 This is the root of the tree of life!

 But it's not the roots that are truly surprising.

 But there is a person next to the root of the tree!

That was also a pale man who was similar to an experimental subject. His naked body didn't have an inch of hair, and his exposed skin was as crystal clear as jade, like a work of art.

 But it is not pleasing to the eye.

 It just makes people feel scalp numb.

This experimental subject has a typical Germanic appearance, except that his eyes are slightly red like a rabbit. He stretches out his tongue to lick the roots of the sacred tree and bites the dry bark, as if he is extremely hungry. Refugee, his movements are vaguely rough and ferocious.

 Chen Jing felt a little sick the moment she saw this guy, because the experimental subject was surrounded by dismembered corpses, dripping blood everywhere, and the remaining bones.

Besides there is a blood-stained white robe.

This guy just ate a tester alive!

 The most important thing is that this guy chews tree bark!

That is the bark of the tree of life.

Chen Jing has never eaten the bark of the sacred tree and doesn't know what it tastes like.

 But judging from the fact that no one in the Tianren Organization regards it as a food ingredient, it is definitely not a good thing.

 “Tester?”

The experimental subject turned his head, stared at her with red eyes, and actually spoke: "Are you going to come and do the surgery on your own, or am I going to catch you and then do the surgery on you? No, that's not right... You are the chosen one. Who? After so many years, the Chosen One has come down?"

He took out a rusty scalpel and licked it with his tongue.

 It is obvious that his mental state is abnormal.

“You are the chosen one, so how can I perform surgery on you?”

The experimental subject murmured: "What are you doing here?"

 Chen Jing's scalp was numb and she asked softly: “What kind of surgery?”

 “A surgery to transplant dark matter.”

The experimental subject tilted his head and said crazily: "If the older sister wants to eat the younger sister, the younger sister will in turn eat the older sister. Only after transplanting the dark matter of the God of Origin can you become the Chosen One. If you don't become the Chosen One, Then you can only stay here and do arithmetic with me."

 Does it count?

It was only then that Chen Jing noticed that the metal walls here were covered with scratches, and there were mathematical formulas smeared with blood, densely packed like scriptures, everywhere.

  Judging from the handwriting, it is obviously not written by one person.

 She stepped back and asked, "Why are you doing arithmetic here?"

This experimental subject looks crazy, maybe he can make some words out of it.

 “Because if you do arithmetic elsewhere you will be killed!”

The experimental subject showed an extremely exaggerated expression, looking a little scared: "Supreme Ancestor, no... it's not that Supreme Ancestor, it's another Supreme Ancestor! No, which Supreme Ancestor is it? Anyway, it's the Supreme Ancestor, and he doesn't allow it. We do arithmetic."

 “You are the chosen one, so you must be very smart, right?”

He crawled on the ground like a snake, holding a scalpel and saying crazily: "I am an arithmetician, can you come and do arithmetic with me?"

With a bang, the door to the quarantine area crashed down.

Chen Jing's back leaned against the cold door.

"tell me."

The arithmetician smiled and said: "What is between 3 and 4?"

 (End of this chapter)

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