Chapter 62:

In the doomsday, such tragedies have been seen a lot, and people have become numb.
The crowd of onlookers dissipated only after a few sighs. Some people even took away the hard limb fragments of the monster.
The man who had lost his wife knelt on the ground alone, and his unhappy cry echoed in the atrium of the community.
Gao Yan and Yan Xue put Chu Qianxun in the car,
Yan Xue turned her head and said nothing, her nose turned red from crying.
"Qianxun," Gao Yan looked up at Chu Qianxun who was sitting in the car, "If I took her demon seed last night, would she not become a monster?"
"Sister Yan, don't think too much about it. This is her own choice. Everyone has the right to choose the path they want to take, and they also need to bear the consequences of their choice."
Chu Qianxun reached out and patted her shoulder, "Take good care of Xiaojie and Granny Feng, and wait for me to come back."
Jiang Xiaojie was seriously injured and could not go out, lying in the house sulking.
Gao Yan calmed down and nodded: "Okay, don't worry, you and Xiaoye pay attention to safety."
The convoy left the base.
Feng Chengyu drove himself, his face was not very good: "There are more and more emergencies like this recently. The base should really be organized and managed. Every time someone is demonized, it will inevitably cause panic and even cause large-scale casualties."
"This is also difficult to control. After all, the weak are getting harder and harder to survive. In order to survive, many people choose to take the risk of taking magic seeds." Sitting in the vice seat, Xin Ziming pushed his glasses and turned his head to look at Chu Qianxun. , "Chihiro, what do you think?"
Since Chu Qianxun got on the car, Xin Ziming naturally changed her name. When talking, she would not forget to bring her and Ye Peitian, which made the atmosphere in the car become more familiar.
"When this kind of thing gets more and more slowly, everyone will know that before the advancement, find someone to guard yourself, at least so that you can maintain the human consciousness and die."
Chu Qianxun looked at her hands, she no longer remembered how many times they had chopped off the heads of the fallen ones, and there were also her friends and comrades in arms.
According to statistics from later generations, the probability of an ordinary person taking the magic seed to evolve successfully will not exceed 30%.
If the frequency of taking magic seeds at the same level is too high or too fast, there is a certain probability that it will be demonized. Every time an ability critically upgrades, there is still a certain probability of magic, and this ratio will continue to increase as the level increases.
In other words, if a hundred ordinary human beings take the magic seed, only 30 people will be able to alive with the awakening ability, and probably less than ten lucky people among these people have the opportunity to smoothly upgrade to the sixth rank. This is not counting the number of people who died in the battle.
Therefore, the global population of 6 billion people dropped sharply in the late end of the day, and there are very few who can eventually become high-level powerhouses.
Most people are very lucky when they reach Tier 5-6 and no longer dare to try to upgrade.
Those auxiliary saints who have never participated in the battle and rely solely on the use of magic seeds to increase their level can only reach Tier 4.
Chu Qianxun raised his head to look at Ye Peitian who was sitting next to him, who was also staring at her.
His eyebrows were frowning, his beautiful eyelids were filled with autumn water, and his dark eyes dangled slightly in them, as if they were full of a thousand words and never said it.
Only then did Chu Qianxun realize that Ye Peitian's mood was a bit wrong. He didn't even say a word to himself all morning.
"Why, huh?" Chu Qianxun asked these words with his lips.
Ye Peitian turned away without saying a word, and cast his gaze out of the car window.
The convoy stopped at the foot of a mountain, the road ahead was blocked, and it had to abandon the car and walk.
A total of more than ten people came in the team, and they were well prepared, carrying various weapons and ammunition, wild survival supplies, and even specially equipped with power saints to carry heavy objects.
The team walked about 30 kilometers of mountain road, chose a hidden location in the forest, and settled down.
It was getting dark, and a group of people gathered around the bonfire, eating dinner while listening to Xin Ziming's plan for tomorrow's battle.
"The location of the monster is probably in this range." Xin Ziming held a branch and drew a map on the ground. "If it goes well, we will contact him at about noon tomorrow."
"There is a canyon near here. We lie in ambush there. Lao Feng went to lead him out. He has a pair of wings and flies very fast. He may escape when he feels dangerous." Xin Ziming looked at the metal sage in the team. Tu and Ye Peitian, "My different pupil may not be able to control him. At that time, Aqiang, you and Xiaoye will be responsible for interfering with his actions. You must not let him fly high in the sky."
Aqiang and Ye Peitian nodded.
"What is the monster's offensive ability? The enhanced skills after injury? Is the level determined?" Chu Qianxun asked the key question.
Xin Ziming and Feng Chengyu glanced at each other.
Feng Chengyu began to talk about the past: "This is a fallen man. He was the strongest saint in the Lujia Village base. At that time, Lujia Village was attacked by a high-level monster. The saint in the base originally We can barely resist. Who knows that this man suddenly became demonized during the battle, and the entire base in Lujia Village was caught off guard, and countless people died. Our base received a distress signal from Lujia Village and once organized personnel to rush to rescue. , I was in the team at the time, and I couldn't stop the Tier 3 monster. Now I guess he might have reached Tier 4."
The hearts of everyone present are tight, the fourth-order monster is already a terrifying existence, and a fourth-order fallen person will be more difficult to deal with because of the human wisdom and memory.
"His ability is to learn." Feng Chengyu said.
"Learning?" Everyone didn't quite understand.
"Yes, it seems to be a very useless ability, but it is very powerful to use. As long as a move that hurts him once, it basically no longer works on him, and it can be quickly imitated by him. So this time , We have gathered so many people. If he cannot be killed this time, he will be more difficult to deal with next time."
"Then you must get the magic seed in the shortest time. Otherwise, the more you fight, the harder it will be." Chu Qianxun quickly pointed out the key points.
"Chihiro, I specially ask you to cooperate with Lao Feng, hoping that relying on your two strong melee combat capabilities, you can end the battle as soon as possible." Xin Ziming raised his head and looked at Chu Qianxun seriously.
Xin Ziming has always been a little conceited. He invited Chu Qianxun to join the team when he first valued Chu Qianxun's combat ability.
But at this moment he realized that this woman had a sharp thinking ability that rivaled him.
After the discussion, Xin Ziming personally distributed sleeping bags to Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian.
"We have special night watchmen, so your young couple just rest assured." He said with a smile.
When the young couple heard the three words in Ye Peitian's ears, he suddenly felt a little flustered and wanted to explain, but in his heart he seemed to vaguely hope that others would continue to misunderstand like this.
He quietly glanced at Chu Qianxun with a little nervousness, and saw Chu Qianxun taking the sleeping bag with a smile, and did not deny it, and his heart was a little bit happy.
With this little joy, Ye Peitian lay down in his sleeping bag.
When the surroundings gradually calmed down, I could only hear the chirping insects in the quiet night of the wilderness. He opened his eyes quietly and looked at the person sleeping next to him.
The person's skin was smooth and tender, sleeping quietly, and the light from the bonfire swayed her face with different shades of light and shade.
Just last night, Ye Peitian was guarded by the bed, watching her curl up in pain, those terrifying green lines repeatedly climbing up and down on the white face.
He didn't know how he struggled from that terrible night.
Chu Qianxun opened his eyes half asleep and half awake,
"What's the matter? Haven't slept yet?" She murmured in a daze, and put her shimmering palm into Ye Peitian's sleeping bag.
At noon, the blazing sun rose high into the sky.
Even in the depths of the mountains and forests, the saints in ambush on the slopes still sweated profusely.
Sweat ran down his cheeks, dripping on the grass blades under him, but no one dared to reach out and wipe it. They held their breath and watched motionlessly in the valley below the mountain.
A black figure raised smoke and dust all the way very quickly, rushing towards here.
coming.
The players thought in their hearts.
They stared at the intersection of the canyon with wide eyes.
I saw Feng Chengyu rushing in extremely fast, almost leaving a black afterimage in people's sight.
But behind him was empty, no one could be seen.
Feng Chengyu stopped and turned around abruptly, spitting out a mouthful of blood in front of his horizontal sword, and half of his black scales were peeled off.
The intersection of the gorge was empty, and a slight breeze rolled over a dead leaf, spinning around in the air.
"I didn't go looking for you, and there were people who came to the door without knowing it. It seems that my reputation has been forgotten."
When these words rang in the air, a "person" suddenly appeared at the intersection of the canyon.
It was a body indistinguishable from a human adult man. "He" even wore a linen coat and a pair of black trousers neatly. The white-skinned arms interlaced across the chest, revealing smooth muscle lines.
But on the human neck, there was a white head protruding forward, resembling a dog.
The mouth on the head opened, and the bright red tongue licked a circle on the sharp teeth.
"Alright, I'm hungry too, just use your flesh and blood to let me enjoy it."
He loosened his hands on his chest, his figure swayed in the air, and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in the air in front of Feng Chengyu, turning his fingers into claws, and grasping Feng Chengyu.
Feng Chengyu raised the black knife and held the palm of the monster. Those white fingers, which looked like humans, intersected with Feng Chengyu's blade, and there was a harsh metal collision.
"Oh? Isn't this knife the arm I broke?" The monster's narrow eyes were narrowed, and the sharp claws were sealed together for ten tricks the moment they spoke. "So it's you, I saw an old acquaintance. I'm really happy. I'll catch you soon, and I will definitely taste it without wasting at all."
Suddenly, where they stood, several interlaced golden lines appeared, and those golden lines shrank rapidly, intertwining the body of the monster.
A female saint, standing on the side peak of the canyon, closed her eyes, sweating on her forehead.
These golden lights are her powers, which can restrain any enemy's actions.
"I...I can't support it, it's too strong." She said nervously.
Xin Ziming stood on the other side of the canyon, his eyes emitting white light, staring at the monster closely, and at the same time using his different pupil to control the monster's movement.
"Old Feng! Quick! We can't hold it!"
Feng Chengyu's black blade exploded and turned into a huge black light, smashing down the fallen man's face.
The monster split in half from head to chest.
Before everyone had time to feel joyful, they only saw the monster with its split upper body stretch out its pale hand and firmly grasped the black blade.
The black blade was pulled out of the body little by little, and the split body gave birth to countless thin hooked threads in front of everyone, quickly closing and returning to a complete appearance.
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