God Simulator

On the West Beach of the New World in the South.

Behind a pile of rocks, Nong Chan made a shushing gesture and stared straight ahead.

The sea water pushed up large amounts of white foam and pushed the eggs onto the beach. Each of these eggs is about the size of an adult man's fist. They are all white and smooth in oval shape.

Nong Chan held a piece of dough in his hand, added some powder from his backpack into it, divided it into small balls, and wrapped it in a thin layer of meat.

Tiesai quickly sketched on the paper on the wooden board, and the charcoal pen was fast and steady.

In addition to drawing the eggs, he also drew the guardians of the eggs on the side.

They look like man-eating crabs, with four legs, no eyes, and black bodies, like large spiders.

The most eye-catching symbol of this monster is a mouth full of fangs. They are always hungry and hunt all living creatures they see, including fish, turtles, birds, trees... and even the gravel on the ground.

Tiesai was deeply impressed by this monster.

They have no intelligence and are completely incomparable to man-eating crabs. But in terms of destructiveness, they far exceed any known supernatural creature.

In front of the four-legged monster, all living things are food.

They have two ways of attacking. One is to jump and hug their prey, pierce the opponent's body with their sharp limbs, and then bite wildly.

The second is to open their mouths and shoot out their tongues like arrows - their tongues are like thin iron chains with spikes at the end, which can easily penetrate flesh and bones and mash the internal organs of prey.

The most troublesome thing is that they are not easy to kill, have a high reproduction rate, and their numbers are constantly increasing.

At this time, the eggs on the beach began to break.

Small four-legged monsters crawled out one after another, and they began to eat the eggshells and swallowed them all. Then they ate some more gravel to replenish their food, and then headed towards the forest ahead.

Large tracts of forest on the west coast have been eaten away by them, even grass and tree stumps have been eaten away, causing the ground to turn gray and brown.

Farther away, adventurers and elves were resisting the invasion of four-legged monsters.

The farmer caught two eggs, sealed them in a wooden box filled with wax, opened his mouth and mouthed: "Let's go."

The two retreated quietly.

But when they turned around, they suddenly discovered a small four-legged monster behind them. It opened its mouth, its tongue slowly stretched out, and the scissor-like bifurcated spikes at the end slowly intertwined.

This little monster seemed to be unsure whether he could hunt the two huge prey in front of him, and showed a bit of hesitation.

Nong Chan threw it a small dough ball.

The four-legged monster grabbed the food and began to eat it crazily.

The two took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

But more four-legged monsters came running behind them, coming like a tide.

The two of them could only run and resist with the copper shields on their backs. With a rapid crashing sound, the four-legged monster's iron tongue punched holes in the shield, and the wooden board under the shield was also broken into pieces.

Just when Nong Chan and the others were desperate, two white lights suddenly lit up in the sky, heading straight towards Nong Chan and Tiesei.

For a moment, the two of them felt full of power, as if they could kill a fire bison with one punch!

Isabel sat on her wand, overlooking the four-legged monster on the ground.

A large number of white tits swooped down from the clouds, and these extremely fast hunters began to hunt down their prey.

The four-legged monsters kept sticking out their tongues, but they couldn't keep up with the low-altitude flight of the white tits. After being pecked to death a large number of their kind, they dispersed like a tide.

"Go to Jodi's. It's safer there. I'll clean up the area."

Isabel warned and flew towards the four-legged monster's base camp on her wand.

Nong Chan and Tiesei glanced at each other, both smiling as if they had survived the disaster.

"I'm saved, God Yao bless me."

But the adventure was worth every penny.

Nong Chan got a precious ingredient, fresh eggs from the black water strider. Whether the ingredients are fresh or not has a huge impact on the cooking effect!

Tiese made a live sketch of the hatching process of the black water strider, which further clarified their physiological structure and characteristics, and was able to present this terrifying monster to more people in the form of a painting.

…

Eastern Continent, Valley of Gods.

"It's not good, it's not good, Lord Apostle!"

The little fish Mermaid Gu jumped off the back of the sandworm and ran all the way in a panic: "Those black water striders crawling around, they are fighting with the spade beetles!"

Pinkman holds a clay kettle and is slowly watering the wild roses.

He said casually: "Then what?"

"The stag beetles lost, there weren't enough of them and they were stupid."

"But the strange power grass took action. They directly strangled and suffocated the black water striders one by one underground, and turned them into fertilizer..."

The little fishman scratched his head: "The squirrels in Canopy City are quite stable. The red poisonous pine trees they planted are natural barriers. Some four-legged monsters rushed in and soon fainted and died there."

"It's just that there are a lot of them, and if they continue in the long run, they may pose a threat to the valley."

Pinkman just nodded, stroking the rose leaves with his fingers, even with a smile on his face: "Don't worry. Nature will give the answer, and the forest will let them know their place."

"By the way, didn't you say before that man-eating crabs are hunting black water striders outside the valley?"

"Yes! My lord."

The little fishman said excitedly: "It's very lively outside. Man-eating crabs have blocked the sea, and flaming birds and flaming turkeys are also hunting these monsters everywhere. Although they look ferocious, they are said to be quite delicious. Especially with oil After frying, dip it in some salt and sour raspberry sauce..."

It couldn't help but swallowed.

"Who told you this?" Pinkman couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Gourmet Nongfan, he was the first to try to cook fried black water strider. It is a particularly high-end dish in Sanilo. It is loved by humans and many extraordinary beings!"

The Rose King was speechless.

There are many extraordinary creatures in this world now, and it will take a period of adaptation for the black water strider to gain a firm foothold.

The little fish man suddenly said: "Oh, I almost forgot the most important thing! Your newly opened rose garden in the south was destroyed by the black water strider. I am here to tell you this..."

The kettle in Pinkman's hand was crushed between his fingers, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Guard."

"Yes, sir!" The white rose next to her stood up straight.

"Follow me on an expedition and destroy the invading enemies." Pinkman raised his hand, and a pink thin sword condensed in his hand.

At this moment, there was no gentleness in his eyes, only cold murderous intent.

The little fishman next to him couldn't help but shudder.

…

In the north, in the world of ice and snow.

The black dragon hovered high in the sky, and it opened its mouth to spit out black dragon flames.

The dragon's breath drew a long black area on the ground, burning the black water striders all over the place to ashes. The surviving black water striders went crazy and started fighting each other.

Soon, the giant monster elder led the ice and snow monsters over and began to collect trophies on the ground.

The elder picked up a thin strip and pulled it gently. Even if it was burned by dragon flames, this long strip still remained flexible and sharp.

It warned: "The tongues of the black water strider are made of high-quality materials. These are the property of the dragon's nest. No one can be left behind."

The trolls held long clamps made of wooden strips, picked up the remaining iron tongues on the ground, and threw them into the wooden boxes on their backs. Their movements were skillful and flexible.

"And the feet, especially the toes, make the best arrows and awls."

The elder reminded.

At the beach, the snowman carries a basket made of rattan and picks up monster eggs one by one.

“Yummy eggs!”

"Delicious eggs!"

"Eggs that can hatch!"

“Nature’s gifts must not be wasted!”

The dragon lair team headed by the Yeti and the young dragon Pasha swept the beach and then slowly returned.

After the group left, the humans who were secretly observing rushed in one by one. They began to search for remaining materials in the ice and sand.

Although they didn't have the guts to confront the Blackwater Strider, they still had the guts to report the news to the dragon's lair.

After the Dragon Nest party cleans up the monsters and has meat to eat, nearby adventurers can also drink soup.

This is also the consensus among people after gradually dealing with Dragon Nest.

As for cooperation, the division of labor is just different.

…

At the same time, under a cliff in the north of the Western Continent.

Three humans are in dire straits.

There were hundreds of adult black water striders swarming from all directions, blocking all escape routes for the three of them.

Among these three people, there are two warrior monks and one ascetic monk. But facing a huge number of enemies, their small manpower simply couldn't hold on for long.

"The anesthetic juice is gone."

One of the martial monks smiled bitterly: "The magic potion is used up, and there is no way to stop them anymore."

Another man clenched his iron sword with a look of reluctance: "Both the cross-country rabbits and homing pigeons were eaten by these beasts, and the last transmission was also cut off... I didn't expect that this place turned out to be a den."

The ascetic said nothing, but silently prayed his last prayers.

Just as the four-legged monsters were coming, a ball of fire flew from a distance and enveloped many monsters in the fire.

The fireball dispersed, revealing an old man in ragged clothes.

He looked at the incoming black water striders, and a raging fire rose up all over his body, and the temperature around him suddenly increased.

The old man just standing here made the black water striders hesitate. They seemed to sense the unusual momentum and power of the person in front of them, but after a moment, they still charged instinctively.

Flames flooded the surrounding area.

…

After the brutal fighting, the ground was filled with charred insect corpses.

The old man said with a tired face: "Let's go, if you don't go, the next batch will come again."

"Your hands." One of them couldn't bear it.

The old man was missing a section of his left arm, and now his right hand was also lost in the life-and-death struggle, dripping with blood.

The ascetic monk who had been silent suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened: "Are you... the great elder Yanjiu?"

The old man said softly: "I am just a servant of God Yao, an ordinary practitioner."

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