Chapter 3961: Abandoned Mutant

At this critical moment, Tang Zhen proposed a new plan, which was obviously a very risky behavior.
Fortunately, this action plan is only executed by him personally and will not affect the safety of the team.
But even so, still not recognized by the ancestors of Loucheng.
"Not to mention the success of the plan, but what kind of consequences will it cause if it is exposed?
Are you sure that you can use your own strength to fight against the angry attacks of the Primordial God King, or are you confident enough to escape from the enemy's pursuit? "
The ancestor Loucheng shook his head, feeling that Tang Zhen was bold enough, even he was frightened when he heard this plan.
"Please rest assured my ancestors, since I dared to do this, I naturally have enough certainty."
Tang Zhen was firm and insisted on his plan.
"In this case, you should be more careful and don't underestimate these innate gods.
The situation of the super plane is far more complicated than imagined, so it is best not to involve too much..."
Seeing that Tang Zhen's attitude was so determined, Loucheng Old Ancestor no longer discouraged him and decided to cooperate with his plan of action.
I believe that before taking the action, Tang Zhen has already thought deeply and will never take any risk.
Very people must do very things, and if they dare to take risks at this juncture, it is also in line with Tang Zhen's style.
At the same time, it also made it clear to the ancestors that Tang Zhen can have everything that he has today, obviously not by fluke.
For such a character, Loucheng ancestors actually admire a bit, and are optimistic about Tang Zhen's future.
"Try to live."
Loucheng ancestor exhorted, and did not say anything else.
However, in this sentence, there was already encouragement and expectations for Tang Zhen's future.
At the same time, a ruled rune flew out and fell into Tang Zhen's hands.
This regular rune is not simple, it contains the regular power of the ancient king, and can blast through the crystal walls of the super plane.
Once the crystal wall is blasted through, it is equivalent to opening a space-time channel, and the ancestors of Loucheng can sense it in a flash.
As long as the means are strong enough, time and space channels can be stabilized, and the super plane can be entered from the outside world.
This was a talisman left to Tang Zhen by the ancestor of Loucheng before he left, giving him the opportunity to evacuate the super plane.
It can also be used as an internal response, leading outside monks into this world.
However, there are restrictions on the target of the introduction, which is limited to this Loucheng ancestor, or other prepared Loucheng monks.
Opportunity is fleeting, and if it fails to arrive in time, it is tantamount to wasting a rune in vain.
The use of the rule rune requires risk, once it is caught by the surrounding innate gods, it will inevitably cause great trouble.
Especially the Primordial God King, who is particularly disgusted with this kind of thing, and will definitely jump out and make trouble in the first place.
This rule rune can be said to hurt the enemy and self.
Despite the drawbacks, it is still a rare superb artifact. If you want to obtain it from the Primordial God King, you must pay a great price.
With the departure of the two ancestors, the enemy also automatically divided their troops to pursue them.
There are still two innate gods, chasing the ancestors of Loucheng, and constantly launching attacks in the rear.
There is also a group of ancestor stars and monks, also in the chasing team, launching long-range attacks one after another.
One by one was murderous, and vowed never to stop until the goal was reached.
If you keep chasing like this, it will be the Loucheng monks who will suffer, and sooner or later they will fall into the hands of the enemy.
At this time, a trade-off must be made, and the strong man must break his wrist at the critical moment.
Sure enough, in the process of marching, Loucheng ancestors were pressured to first throw away the mutants who were encumbered.
The purpose of accommodating mutants is to serve as an auxiliary to the war, but now it has become a burden.
It has also become a matter of course to be abandoned halfway.
This loss is 200,000, most of which are primary mutants, including a small number of advanced mutants.
The ultimate mutant is of high value, even the ancestor of Loucheng did not abandon it, or whenever it was abandoned.
After unloading the burden, Loucheng Old Ancestor's speed increased significantly, once again leaving the enemy far behind.
The Primordial God King pursued by the enemy did not give up because of this, and was still chasing after him.
Such a pursuit, I am afraid it will be difficult to end in a short time.
Looking at the mutant who was left behind, they were in a state of chaos at the moment. After the divine thoughts were swept through, no one paid any attention.
After they were refined by the sacred fire, they had undergone a completely reborn change. They were no longer as muddled as they used to be, and they would not be bloodthirsty and crazy like wild beasts.
The vast majority of mutants have completely lost their minds and belong to the state of unconscious puppets.
Some stayed in place, others wandered around, bumping into each other from time to time.
There is still a small part of the sage that is still looking around vigilantly, with confusion and panic in their eyes.
Things change so fast that the mutants simply can't react, and they become abandoned in a flash.
Being involved in this level of war is indeed very unfortunate, and there is no way to control his own destiny.
The mutant is now very frightened, not knowing what will happen to him.
My heart was thinking about it, but I saw a group of figures rushing forward, and the spirit of mind swept through every mutant, and even kicked and knocked them down.
The behavior is overbearing and unusual, and there is no slightest politeness at all.
In the eyes of these monks, the mutant has no dignity and does not need any respect at all.
Every mutant was inspected by God's mind, but no abnormal situation was found.
"no problem!"
After careful investigation and confirming that there was no problem, the high-ranking cultivator waved his hand.
The mutants, who were initially at a loss, were drawn by the force of the rules and quickly gathered in the same area.
There are mutants trying to struggle, but they can't resist this kind of rule force at all, and can only accept the control command obediently.
A large number of mutants were yelled by a group of repairers, like cattle and sheep grazing on the grassland.
Looking at this scene, you know that the mutants still have to go back to the old path, being grazing and forced to evolve and upgrade.
Some sane mutants, thinking of the tragic pain they had suffered before, immediately began to frantically struggle to escape.
In the face of a powerful rule force, this kind of struggle is useless, and can only be subdued by obedient suppression.
Upon seeing this, the monks sneered.
In the eyes of these cultivators, the mutants are just tools, and sooner or later they cannot escape.
The more you struggle, the more painful you will be.
"Ding 11, Bing 27, Shen Liuji..."
The monks who controlled the rules and suppressed, the aura of the gods was undoubtedly revealed, and it was the leader of this group of monks.
The monk named by him is much inferior in strength, obviously in the state of a false god.
Feeling the fluctuating breath of the other party is also forcibly promoted, which has too many similarities with the mutant.
Although the same root is the same, the destiny is completely different.
The difference is that one party is a slave, while the other party is a slave to abuse and does not have any compassion.
"You are in control of 100,000 mutants, continue to graze freely, and send to the camp after the end!"
A group of monks who received the order immediately held the rule token and directed the mutants to run to the distance.
This rule token can freely drive mutants, which is considered to be in control of life and death.
"Let's go, a bunch of disgusting beasts!"
A monk with only a number uttered a contemptuous laugh, driving the mutant to roll forward.
When the surrounding monks heard the words, they suddenly laughed wildly.
Obviously, in their eyes, mutants are no different from beasts, and can be humiliated unscrupulously.
But he didn't notice, just among the mutants, a figure showed a cold smile.