Data Wasteland

The gluttonous lord, the predator hiding in the endless darkness. They are always hungry, desperate for fresh flesh and blood.

In the undercurrent of time and space, there are three main objects that humans can communicate and guide, namely, spirits, pseudo-gods, and pseudo-organs. Prostheses are non-living objects, dead objects, so I won’t discuss them here.

The spirit body is a psionic aggregate with the imprint of the life of a species, and the psychic energy will gradually dissipate over time, and finally be annihilated. The imprint of the life of the spirit body preserves part of the memory and habits of the body during his lifetime, which is between the living and the dead. Its wisdom is in a stagnant state, and gradually decreases with the dissipation of psionic energy and the death of the mark of life.

According to different subconscious behaviors, spirit bodies are divided into heroic spirits and evil spirits. As the name suggests, spirits that tend to be kind are called "heroic spirits", while those that tend to be evil are "evil spirits."

False gods are the projection of the consciousness of undercurrent creatures. The biggest difference between it and the spirit body is that the former has independent and sustainable wisdom while the latter does not.

Experts in the field use themselves as the spatial coordinates and undercurrent relics as their guides to open up channels with their own energy. The relationship between the three is inseparable. The stronger the self, the clearer the coordinates, the stronger the relic, the clearer the guide, the greater the energy level, and the longer and wider the channel.

However, most domain experts do not have enough strength to open a large enough channel. The size of the channel can only pass through the consciousness of undercurrent creatures and rely on the energy provided by the host to maintain activities in another world.

At first glance, the relationship between the two is more like a **** and apostle. Gods rely on the power of faith of the apostles to exist, so they are called "false gods".

The red dragon "Red Fire" of the Maris family is a typical false god. It is said that Chihuo is a red dragon sleeping in the undercurrents of time and space. It has concluded a contract with the ancestors of the Maris family and formed a long-term cooperative relationship.

As for their purpose, there are so many reasons, all kinds of things. Appetite, lust, desire for control, desire for expression, etc., and even sometimes some powerful beings don’t want to gain anything, but are simply boring, wanting to have some fun in the endless dark days.

In contrast, the relationship between the spirit body and the host is dependent, because the spirit body will gradually die out without the energy provided by the host. The pseudo-god and the host have a cooperative relationship and have greater autonomy.

The projection of the false god's consciousness into this world is called "undercurrent summoning", and the full body entry is called "descent."

Obviously this gluttonous monarch was the object Duncan had been looking for for a long time, but the communication had not yet been completed. Before he died, he had a mentality of burning jade and stone, and forcibly guided it into this world, which would inevitably be out of control.

"We must leave immediately." After running a certain distance, Ye Yang Bailiu immediately proposed to lead the team to retreat.

The consciousness projection of this gluttonous monarch has just entered this world, possessing only a small part of the power of the body. It needs to plunder more energy to truly enter this world. Although part of the energy is obtained by swallowing the host, it also loses the way of continuous energy supply. Whether it is out of nature or objective needs, it will devour all the creatures it can see.

The three hundred steel sisters in the Bailiu belt of Yeyang are the family members of the Beiqiao regiment. Once they lose their Beiqiao regiment, they will destroy most of them. Today's North Bridge Group has tens of thousands of people, and it is not easy to manage. The Steel Sisters are the key to ensuring the pure blood of the North Bridge Group.

At this time, Jian Yue Canglian also regained consciousness, realizing that she had passed out at a critical moment, and she was immediately ashamed.

"Canglian is not good at learning skills, it will drag the Lord, and the crime deserves ten thousand deaths." After that, she will draw a knife and judge herself.

Chen Xing is well aware of the palace maid's habit of self-determination at every turn, and is already ready for the current shock. An electric arc flashed between the **** and directly shot down the Sky Crow Sword. He didn't care that Ye Yang and Bailiu were nearby, he needed to avoid suspicion.

Sure enough, Ye Yang Bailiu glanced at him, somewhat meaningful. If the situation is not urgent, it is estimated that there will be a sentence, "You are really the master and the servant..."

However, Chen Xing greatly underestimated the power of a woman when she was jealous.

"You guys really have a sharp heart..."

Ye Yang Bailiu's face was frosty, with a mocking tone, the unhappiness on his face could no longer be hidden.

"Cang Lian and the master are innocent. If the mistress does not believe, Cang Lian is willing to die

Chi. "Seeing Yue Canglian knelt down and said, picking up the knife and trying to judge herself.

Chen Xing was stunned. He never thought that the palace maid, who had always been pure and honest, had the ability to open his eyes and tell lies, without blinking his eyelids. Who does not know the dedication of the Maid Academy? No wonder people always say that women are born liars, girl films, girl liars, liars...

"I'll just say something casually, sister, don't go to your heart." Ye Yang Bailiu grabbed the knife that saw Yue Canglian and helped her up. Everyone, ladies, the critical moment is still reliable. Unlike the short-sighted shrews, the enemies even quarreled with their own men when they got to the door.

After this episode, the three continued to run towards the camp.

Behind him came the roar of the gluttonous monarch, mixed with anger and pain.

"It is tearing open space cracks with brute force and forcibly entering this world." Ye Yang Bailiu said.

Duncan only had quasi-lord-level strength, and did not have the ability to summon undercurrent creatures of the level of gluttony monarchs. He just barely opened a small space channel. The Glutton Lord gained the energy to travel through by devouring Duncan, and forcibly expanded the passage.

"What's wrong!" "What happened?"

The three of them met Huozui and Thunder, who had left first. Hearing the roar of the beast, the two stopped to watch.

Chen Xing briefly explained the situation and asked the two to go back and notify Tienuo to retreat. Once the consciousness projection of the gluttonous monarch breaks free from the spatial channel, a radius of one hundred li will become a purgatory on earth.

"Hurry up and go to the nearest city for help!"

"it is good!"

Separated from the three of Chen Xing, Huozui and Banglei went straight to the camp.

"Hey, we got into trouble." Hong Lei was a little self-blaming, but also a little angry, "It's really a dog thing, it will hurt people when death is imminent!"

"A person who can be an ant spider has no humanity at all. It is reasonable for a dog to jump the wall and fight to death." Huozui comforted.

A few minutes later, the two broke into the command camp of the Leiguang Regiment and told Tienuo about the matter.

Tienuo's face darkened as he heard it, his fists clenched tightly. When he heard that they escorted Duncan to the forest to conspiracy to kill his mouth, he couldn't help it, and roared: "You guys, how can you do such treachery Thing!"

"We are also for the future of everyone. Don't you know that people like Duncan have no bottom line at all. They will definitely come back to retaliate in the future. What will we take to block? So we will..."

"Huo Tsui!" Tienuo's eyes widened, and his crown was angry.

"Boss, you say, I'll listen." Huozui thundered and stood up straight, looking like he was beaten and punished.

"Do you know that people who have no faith are not as good as beasts!" Tienuo's chest was fluctuating and panting with anger.

"Boss, I was wrong. I'm not as good as a beast. When you look back, you can call me whatever you want, but now that something is urgent, let's pack up and withdraw!"

Tienuo's face was black and did not speak. Huozui glanced at Thunder, and was silent for a few seconds. The two gritted their teeth, ignored Tienuo, and began to pack their things.

Huozui is the deputy commander, and the prestige is the first person under Tienuo. He asked everyone to quickly pack their things and retreat, but Tienuo didn't make a statement, so naturally no one would object.

In a blink of an eye, the entire camp became busy. Due to the emergency, the low-value materials were abandoned, and only the most valuable and useful materials were taken away. In less than twenty minutes, the entire Leiguang regiment was loaded and unloaded, ready to set off.

It was nearing evening, and the light was dim. Tienuo was sitting alone in the dark military tent, motionless, like a stone statue.

"Boss, pack up, let's go." Huozui came in and said.

Tienuo looked at the ground without speaking.

"Brothers are waiting for you." said Hong Lei, who followed up.

Tienuo still did not move, nor did he speak.

Huozui and Honglei looked at each other, both at a loss. They were originally vulgar people who were not good at words, and there was some guilt in their hearts, let alone what to say.

"Head, deputy head, the car is ready."

A short man came in and said. This man has a thick and hoarse voice, nicknamed Tong Gong, and is one of the trio of Tiedan from the Lei Guang regiment.

After a long silence, Tienuo slowly raised his head, and his mouth squirmed with difficulty.

"Let's go..."

The three people present suddenly widened their eyes.

"Tinuo, are you as good as you!" Huozui excitedly picked up Tienuo's collar and asked loudly, "For a **** who suffered a thousand swords, as for it!"

Tienuo looked at Huo Tsui, his eyes a little dull, his pupils had no focus at all, like a walking dead. The fire nozzle pushed hard a few times, and Tienuo fell to the ground, still stunned.

The evening sun shone in, drawing long shadows on the ground.

There was deathly silence in the camp, no one spoke, only the sound of suppressed breathing.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you..." Huozui gradually softened, "Don't be like this, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you can beat me and scold me, don't be like this, OK..."

"Let's go..." Tienuo said quietly, his entire face lifeless.

"Tell me, why, why don't you go?" Huo Tsui shook Tienuo's shoulder vigorously. "Are we brothers in your eyes less than a scumbag?" He shouted in pain, "You said what!"

Tienuo shook his head, his eyes gradually recovered, "You are my good brothers, good brothers forever..."

"If it's just that villain, it would kill him thousands of times, so what?"

"But have you ever thought about that, the gluttonous monarch is a king-level evil beast, and we can leave without any problems, but the refugees and millions of people in a radius of hundreds of miles will all be reduced to the food of evil beasts..."

"This matter started because of me, and I have no shirk, but I can only atone for it with my body."

After hearing Tienuo's words, the Huozui trio suddenly realized. The gluttony monarch is now just a projection of consciousness, but after swallowing enough flesh and blood, he can gradually materialize and finally descend into this world.

King vs. King, only the king-level powerhouse can deal with the coming of the gluttonous monarch. But by that time, it is bound to be overwhelmed. The land behind them can be grazing and planted. There are a large number of refugee villages, gathering places, plantations and pastures, with a population of millions.

It would be a cruel feast of flesh and blood, just imagine can make people unable to breathe.

Tienuo patted Huozui on the shoulder, "Take your brothers away. You must think twice about doing anything in the future."

After a long period of silence, Huozui looked at the thunder and the gong, his eyes gradually became firmer. He stretched out his hand to put his life on the shoulders of the most respected person in his life, and said solemnly, "Brother, let's carry it together!"

The gluttonous monarchs at this stage have not eaten a lot, and their power is only a small part of the body. As long as they go all out, they will have the opportunity to destroy the opponent.

Thunder Thunder stepped forward and took Tienuo's shoulder on the other side, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, "Let him go together!"

The gong was so infected that he was so proud, "Isn't it just a monster? Get it!"

"You, you don't have to..." Tienuo's voice trembled slightly.

"You can't afford so many lives, and I can't afford it!" Huo Tsui firmly grasped Tienuo's arm, "Don't look down on me, I'm also a resounding man!"

Such a burden will overwhelm a person's pride and make people unable to lift their heads for a lifetime. Who are they? Their indomitable man can die, but the backbone must not be broken.

"Okay, you are all good!" Tienuo nodded vigorously, then stood up straight, as if he was reborn, his whole body glowing with a strange brilliance.

"Go down and inform everyone. Stay if you are willing to stay. Don't embarrass them if you don't want to. Send the money to them and let them go home." Tienuo's voice was deep and composed, "One more thing, you must tell the truth. To tell the truth, this action was very bad, and it is very likely that we will not be able to go back."

"All those who take part in the battle must be **** with explosives, and they must not let their bodies become food for the beasts to replenish energy."

"Yes!"