Capture the BOSS template at the beginning

"What a little trick, meow?" Pu Sheng denied decisively, and then changed the subject: "Gluttony, there is indeed no weakness, it is a god, you are making things difficult for me."

Bai Bian looked at Feiya next to him, took out a bottle of dark liquid from the demon dimension, and threw it to her: "Go back."

"Okay." Feiya took the bottle of silkworm life in surprise, turned around, and her figure gradually faded.

The corner of Pu Sheng's mouth twitched: "Isn't it bad for you to do this? We are collaborators, and the information between collaborators must not be transparent, right?"

Bai Bian looked at Pu Sheng and spread his hands: "If you were not studying my insect nest, then your words would be very credible."

Pu Sheng was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I will wipe out your ruined insect nest in front of God."

"Oh, thank you." Bai Bian said casually and turned around: "In that case, the insect nest you are studying is given to you. Do you have any questions?"

Pu Sheng stared at Bai Bian's back, his eyes thoughtful: "You seem to be playing with a big cat."

"Isn't this obvious?" Bai Bian stopped slightly, turned his head, and had a faint smile on his face.

"I'll leave the Hive, but I need something. You have it, meow."

Bai Bian turned around and was a little surprised: "What do you want from me?"

"Alex's memory."

Bai Bian was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, but it will take some time."

Pu Sheng didn't answer, just stared at Bai Bian.

After a long time, Bai Bian took out a huge golden ball. He didn't have time to make this memory into a book of memory.

Powerful magic fluctuations appeared on Bai Bian's body, but he was stopped by Pu Sheng the next moment.

"You don't have to do this, meow, how about you just give it to me?"

The smile on Bai Bian's face disappeared and he stared at Pu Sheng: "That's too much."

"Then set up a spell and I'll teach you. We are friends after all, right?" Pu Sheng rubbed his hands in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed.

Bai Bian breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'll give you three minutes."

The smile on Pu Sheng's face became even brighter: "Of course, with your intelligence, you will definitely be able to learn it in three minutes."

As he spoke, the energy fluctuations in his body gradually spread, and his body became smaller, but an extremely simple formation drawing was carved on the ground.

After doing this, Pu Sheng, who was 1.9 meters tall, had shrunk to 1.5 meters. He looked up at Bai Bian and said happily: "All it takes is simple magic power to recreate it, meow."

The corner of Bai Bian's mouth twitched.

This formation is very interesting. For people like them, the more complicated something is, the easier it is to cause trouble.

And this kind of thing that looks like an apprentice's drawing, where all the lines and energy directions can be seen clearly at a glance, is a guarantee of safety.

Where did this guy find such a simple golden spell?

Reaching out his hand, the magic power instantly reproduced the formation. Gradually, an illusory paper man spirit loomed.

This paper man is not the paper man in Bai Bian's impression. It is full of characters of various races. It does not look weird, but is full of knowledge.

Bai Ying has never seen this thing before, but based on the magic lines and magic imprints, he can know its approximate effect.

Store knowledge.

No matter what type of knowledge it is, it can be copied one to one and stored in its body until the energy is exhausted or it is opened.

Bai Bian looked at Pu Sheng, who was observing the paper man's spirit body, and waited for a minute.

He threw the memory ball directly.

In an instant, the paper man moved, and its abdomen opened automatically, sucking the golden ball of memory into its body. The words on its body began to change continuously, and a gentle wave circulated in the air, making people unable to help but indulge in the sea of ​​books. among.

Pu Sheng looked at the paper man in front of him expectantly, as time passed.

The paper man continued to fold, and traces of gold gathered in the void again, when the golden ball of memory appeared intact.

Pu Sheng quickly stepped forward and put away the paper man that had shrunk to the size of a palm and turned into a physical form.

"Okay, bye Meow."

Pu Sheng said and walked back with a smile. If it wasn't inappropriate, Bai Bian even felt that he could jump up.

Put the memory golden ball away.

Bai Bian turned around and took a step forward. Powerful space fluctuations flashed through, and a dead mountain peak appeared in front of him.

The screams of death loomed behind him, the screams of evil spirits, and the roar of the abyss were deafening.

Bai Bian paused slightly as he continued to walk, and leaned over to check the traces on the ground.

After a moment of silence, the little discomfort of being threatened disappeared.

With a wave of his hand, some traces left by Pu Sheng were erased.

He stepped forward and appeared directly in front of the insect nest that was crazy about explosive troops. There were more than 300 insect nests here. The only ones sent out by the White Plague were insect nests that forged troops, and the only ones they could cast were those that used strong men. An insect nest built from corpses.

The emergence of the Zerg will definitely greatly enhance the Abyss side's ability to explode troops. This kind of thing cannot be hidden.

And what Pusheng exchanged for Alex's memory just now is the next cooperation.

Although the purpose of the White Plague is not obvious, it is definitely not just Sabo.

And this is different from the cooperation promised at the beginning.

But there were also some problems with Pu Sheng. There was a high probability that God's tyranny made him extremely unhappy.

So during the test, he helped hide something so that the clue of the Zerg would not be discovered by God so quickly. The White Plague required Alex's memory.

Both sides need to show some sincerity before the shaky and false cooperation can continue.

Everyone needs this kind of falsehood.

Glancing at the north, Bai Bian looked thoughtful, wondering if Pu Sheng could keep Gluttony from coming.

After the god found out, he still had to fight for at least one day. He couldn't stand it when two gods came together.

The main reason is that the demon soul blood has not been refreshed yet, so Bai Bian does not feel safe.

This time, I really only have one life.

Lowering his head, White Plague began to seriously transform these insect nests.

That abyssal human race likes to fight outside, and the guards here cannot see the White Plague.

The shielding of mental power may not be detectable even by the taboo's rationality.

During the process of transformation, the White Plague once again recreated the current situation in the underground world.

There is no local power at all. The creatures here are like weeds, harvested time and time again by the abyss, with no chance to grow.

The forces of the Abyss and the North were almost completely wiped out, and within ten days, Gluttony had begun to eat the floor.

There are only three battlefields left in the south. Among them, the abyssal human race Katlego is the abyss boss here in White Plague. His strength is probably at the second level of Taboo, and he is the strongest lord in the underground world.

Next is the Balrog King Barrow, who is transforming from the White Plague.

The last one is a monster from the Abyss Fuhun, whose strength is Taboo Level 1.

The Hell team's lineup is much stronger.

Gluttony: Weak divine power.

Fallen Angel Syl: weak divine power.

Taboos: 6, but no taboos reaching the third level.

Legend: 300+.

Gold: more than 50,000.

This time the hell came with almost 70% of the power of the ninth level of hell.

As for the eighth level of hell, it has been eaten by gluttony and has no power.

And other levels of hell.

As soon as they heard that they were going to team up with Gluttony, they all declined the offer and were sure that they would go to Shia, but they would not wander around in front of these forces. They would just be junglers.

But even the power of just one layer of hell is terrifying enough.

To fight against these forces, White Plague must have a powerful aid. If he had the demon soul blood and time to build up the combat power of the light side, he would consider taking a bold step and try to kill the fallen angels.

But there is no if.

Now, the most reliable method is the power of the alchemy transformation sage and the alchemy potion master.

However, the Insect Emperor cannot rely on him alone. Now with the help of Feiya and Pusheng, he can also be distracted and do some things.

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"Is the matter settled?"

"Yes, your Majesty, that is not the core sediment, but the remnants of the core sediment. Look at this." Feiya said respectfully, stretching out her hand, and a trace of filthy smell was faintly visible in her hand.

"Um?"

Sil sat up, and the filthy power flew into his hand.

After carefully sensing it, Ciel was a little disappointed. This was just the extreme filth that spread across the Federation when Sabo was weak. This kind of thing can only prove that Sabo came and took away the core sediment.

It doesn't represent anything else.

Even if he tried to find it now, it would only be in vain. After all, Pu Sheng's intention was already obvious.

Lucret's inheritance is in his hands, but he doesn't need it, he's just waiting to exchange the Earth Mother's rules.

"Oh, I see."

Syl answered casually, and his consciousness began to connect to the beliefs everywhere, and pictures began to be transmitted to his consciousness.

It was a fantasy scene based on the coordinates of each believer, but God's fantasy is reality, and everything He sees will be synchronized with reality. Only beings with a higher rank than God can shield God's prying eyes.

Even the white plague cannot do this.

Unless he chooses this root of illusion when choosing his divine expertise.

Then his dark side ability can shield him from the prying eyes of the fallen angels.

"Your Majesty."

Before Sil could wait for a long time, a calm male voice sounded, interrupting God's fantasy.

Xier looked at Pusheng impatiently: "My patience has its limit."

Pu Sheng spread his hands confidently: "Your Majesty, I just remembered something and wanted to report it. By the way, I would like to remind you. If you don't need it, then I don't have to say it."

Xier was silent for a moment, staring at Pu Sheng, and then said unhappily for a long time: "Tell me."

"Why did Your Majesty Lucretia die? Your Majesty should know, right?" Pu Sheng asked with a smile.

Sil said coldly: "The evil god who broke dawn killed him."

"Tsk" Pu Sheng shook his head: "If you only know this, then I think I should remind you."

"The White Plague and I are old friends. I've told you what happened during the epidemic, but there's one thing I didn't tell you."

The impatience in Ciel's eyes gradually disappeared and he asked: "What?"

Pu Sheng smiled: "Companion."

Sil frowned and looked at Feiya who was about to speak but hesitated: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Your Majesty, no, but I feel that something is wrong on the Katlego battlefield. Those two devils are always taboo. If they die."

Pictures began to appear in Ciel's eyes, and he instantly turned his attention to Katlego, the forbidden battlefield of the abyssal human race.

The god's eyes scanned, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Weird, this world is full of weirdness.

He waved his hand to let Feiya leave, then looked at Pu Sheng: "You continue."

Pu Sheng did not continue to talk nonsense: "At Breaking Dawn, I have come into contact with many people, but there are only three people who impressed me the most."

"Have you heard of the Lord of Nature?"

Xier thought for a moment and asked, "That ancient god?"

"Yes, although the Lord of Nature died early, it is undeniable that He is more powerful than you can imagine." Pusheng nodded and recalled.

The Lord of Nature is a rather strange ancient god. His path is completely opposite to that of the ancient gods.

In the middle of the Ancient God Era, the ancient gods began to suck the world rules of the heavens, and also began to reach out to the rules of Xia and the source of the world.

But the Lord of Nature opposed it. The path of this ancient god is more like a new god, at least before his death.

The new god maintains the corresponding Xia rules according to his own godhood, so that the rules become stronger, which in turn drives the godhood and attracts more believers to believe in them, and finally achieves the purpose of being powerful.

And the Lord of Nature also opposed other ancient gods sucking the world rules in that ancient god era.

However, He only opposes sucking the world rules related to nature, because these are all things He cultivates. When all natural rules grow to the degree He wants, He will swallow them all together and move towards a stronger state.

But nature contains too many rules, so He died quickly.

And Pusheng mentioned this, naturally to increase the strength of Dawn and attract Xier's attention and thoughts.

"His successor is in Dawn."

"That's it?"

"No, I mean, this person is not even among the top three in Dawn in my heart."

Xier was a little surprised. He found that he seemed to be really interested. He took back the extra thoughts and looked at Pusheng: "Continue."

Pusheng smiled and nodded, saying slowly: "In the stars and the sun, there are top geniuses. They have all reached the legendary level and are forbidden seeds."

"But the geniuses in Dawn are particularly shocking. The Son of Nature can only be ranked fourth."

Observing Xier's expression and seeing that his interest was decreasing, Pusheng continued to release new content: "And the third is White Blight!"

Xier's interest was even greater: "In other words, Dawn did not go all out to kill the gods?"

"No, no, in the battle ten days ago, Dawn did go all out, but the shock I said was not the combat power."

"Perhaps the Daughter of Destiny after the Son of Nature can make Your Majesty understand what I am talking about."

"Destiny." Xier's eyes subconsciously flashed with solemnity and fear.

Destiny is the greatness of the main material world, and it is also the only greatness. Even if He has fallen, things related to Him still make God particularly sensitive.

"Yes, but the Son of Nature and the Daughter of Destiny are just existences that have grown on their own. Now there are no taboos, so there is no need to pay too much attention."

"The most important point is that the successor of Her Majesty Lukelei is Sabo."

"The things you feel strange at the moment may be caused by this Dongwu treasurer who has not met for a long time."