Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

The large-scale fighting stopped again. On the chaotic battlefield, thousands of corpses fell there, and the blood flowed like a river. It was a horrible sight.

In every large-scale war, thousands and tens of thousands of people fell and became the dead bones of interests. What they didn't know was that they were used by major forces during their lifetime, and they would not be at peace after death.

Around the piles of corpses, people were rummaging through the scattered alloys, guns, and checking whether the abdomen of the polluter was hollowed out.

"What a feast, five fifteen-year-old polluted cores were easily obtained, hehehe..." A sinister smile and an ugly face.

The polluter who survived by chance looked at his bloody hand, holding a round, dark and translucent polluted core in his hand, with greed in his eyes.

"Hehe...die, the more people die, the more we can pick up. This war will last for a year, no, it should last forever."

"The strong ones fall one by one, and we will become strong ones, hahaha..."

They danced, sang, and imagined their future in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. Suddenly, the two of them paused, their limbs stiffened in the air, their eyes were filled with murderous intent and indifference, staring at the person coming from a distance.

The person coming was wearing a wide black robe, and the whole person was wrapped in it. His face could not be seen, but his figure was taller than that of the polluters whose bodies had not mutated.

"Get out!"

The person coming had a hoarse voice, like the friction of metal, which was very unpleasant. He was tired, tired of killing, and didn't want to kill innocent people anymore.

"Who are you..."

The voice was stuck in his throat, and the person who spoke had a red face and couldn't stop shaking. Those eyes were too scary, staring at him calmly, but he felt an unspeakable pressure in the calm, as if...he was a rabbit, and met the king of the forest in the forest.

"Let's go, let's go."

The man felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly pulled the man next to him away, not daring to look back at the man.

The man looked at the two people, and when he was sure they were far away, he sat cross-legged on the ground. The place he chose was where the blood condensed into a blood pool. The strong smell of blood stimulated his nerves and senses, and his tall gray cheekbones twitched uncontrollably.

Ke Lie lifted his cloak, revealing his thin cheeks. Under the pale moonlight, the gray-white blood veins on his face were like earthworms swimming under his skin.

The blood in the blood pool quickly decreased, and the blood of the dead body that had not yet flowed out also flowed on the ground again because of his supernatural power, gathering towards him.

The blood mist enveloped him...

"Fire!"

With an order, the man holding the gun pressed the launch button, and a ray of light rushed out from the light blue light of the muzzle, but it was only as thick as a thumb and 18 centimeters long.

The moment this blue light appeared, the speed of movement was not fast, and there was even a brief pause. Just after this brief pause, the speed of the blue light suddenly burst out, like an arrow from a bow, locking the polluter who was running desperately in front.

"Delay time 0.5 seconds, instantaneous speed 340 meters per second, acceleration is 100 meters per second, and it is continuously increasing. The explosive power..."

"The locking degree of the first-level polluted core is only 60%..."

"The energy conversion of the polluted core is 85% at the first level..."

The data was recorded one by one and compared with the laboratory.

The man ran very fast. His strength reached the level of a five-year polluter. His supernatural power is a full-scale blessing to himself. His speed, strength, and physical strength are far beyond the average five-year polluter, and can be comparable to the polluter of about seven years.

However, in the face of absolute speed, his running speed is particularly ridiculous.

The blue light hit his back, and the expected blood gushing did not appear, but a large hole with clear front and back appeared. He lowered his head in horror, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and the fear of powerlessness and death enveloped his heart.

Around the big hole, there was not a bloody mess, but a vague light. This light was between reality and falsehood, like a milk candy, melting under the scorching sun.

"Strangle...Strangle..."

The hoarseness of death burst out from his throat, and he staggered forward. The big hole was getting bigger and bigger, gradually melting. Five minutes later, the man disappeared, and nothing was left in the original place, as if this person had never appeared.

A drop of water evaporated by the scorching sun and disappeared on the huge blue planet, and it would not attract anyone's attention.

A group of people gathered together, took off their hoods, and showed an unconcealable smile on their faces.

Success!

The first-level contaminated core has such a great power that it can easily eliminate the polluter with a comprehensive strength of seven years. The man holding the death did not take off the hood. The backlash of the death was very strong. He needed to wait for the death to "calm down" before taking it off.

Five minutes later, the man took off his mask, revealing short silver hair, a resolute face, deep eye sockets, and brown pupils shining with light, like a candle in the dark, flickering.

He frowned and shook his head: "Shang's ablation ability is 10% lower than expected, which is a huge gap."

"At the moment of launching the Shang light, I felt that the energy conversion of Shang's internal instruments was not as smooth as the simulation demonstration, and the energy conversion was much lower than expected."

Then, he put on the mask again, and his voice was very calm: "Conduct a secondary contaminated nuclear test, and the target is the seven-year polluter."

"By the way." He took off the hood again, looked into the distance and said: "Do you know the exact location of Xu Jingzhe?"

"The respected Jörmungandr is still waiting for the light of death to hit him, to witness his magical and terrifying recovery ability."

The people around were all silent. The four major families were not easy to mess with. They all said that Xu Jingzhe was in their camp. It was difficult to determine which family he was in for a while.

The noble face was full of dissatisfaction, and he narrowed his deep eyes. He put on the mask and put in the second-level contaminated core. On the surface of the death, the blue metal-like lines flashed an intoxicating luster. The energy of the contaminated core was transformed by the death and gathered into a more powerful energy.

The seven-year polluter was released. He knew what his fate was, but he was unwilling to fight and fled like crazy in the deep mountains and old forests.

The hazy blue light covered the muzzle of the death. After a 0.5-second pause, it suddenly broke out...

Xu Jingzhe and Hei Ya shuttled through the night. The two were very fast and left no trace. Hei Ya's strength was not weak. It can be said that he was very strong. After all, he had one foot in the half-step pollution changer. But he met Xu Jingzhe, a genius among geniuses, who was defeated by the inferior, and there was a scene where the 26-year polluter hammered the pseudo half-step polluter.

He held a big stone in his hand and kept chewing it. The stone with rare minerals had no taste, just like chewing wax, which could only fill the body and provide energy.

He was bragging to Xu Jingzhe that having him was like having a humanoid machine that could detect whether those stones were precious stones and could mine rare minerals, when he saw Xu Jingzhe, who was running, suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

Following Xu Jingzhe's gaze, the black crow couldn't help but tremble.

The blood flowed like a river!