Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 145 All Destroyed (2700 supplement, please subscribe!)

The empty hilltop has become potholed at this time.

Corpses, blood, and rotten stench...all of them show that this is a weird battlefield.

Suddenly, a 'corpse' full of tattoos moved and got up.

"Sure enough, all abilities are imaginary, and the ability to save lives is the most real..."

Du Shisan murmured.

When he got this tattoo, he had almost nothing except a little curse ability. The only advantage was that he had a strong life-saving ability.

Because of this, he escaped several dangers.

Especially this time!
Simon's body was not far away, leaning against a tree, with half of his head gone.

Although he had mastered three strange things and also started the cultivation of resonance, the last strange thing was designed to save his life, but he still died.

Because the resonance is not high enough, the weird things are not fully integrated.

Simon's third strange thing is a bone. He hides this bone inside his body, which can block a strange attack and even slowly replace all the bones in his body.

But for now, he's only had the sternum replaced, and the head is a weak point.

After killing several high-level officials one after another, they were beaten to death desperately.

In other words, even with the cultivation of resonance, the human body is still too fragile.

Most of the sword bearers are a group of people with high offense and low defense.

Unless it becomes a real 'weird' like Beikuo, it doesn't have any weaknesses.

It's just that at that time, the will couldn't bear the instinct of the weird thing, and it was also a dead end.

The higher the resonance of the sword bearer, the more despair he felt!
"No matter what, I won this time... These weird things are all mine!"

Du Shisan took a deep breath, his face was pale, he didn't know what price he paid to limit the tattoo to one arm.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed heartily and began to think about the beautiful life in the future.

If there is no accident, he will probably be the next President of the No Light Society.

Whoosh!

The cold wind suddenly picked up.

Du Shisan's expression changed, and he looked around.

Boundless darkness enveloped it, and there seemed to be a large number of incomplete silhouettes.

"It's a curse!"

"The Curse of the Notebook!"

"It didn't go away, it just came a little later!"

Du Shisan had a ferocious expression, and strange tattoos instantly covered his body: "Hold on! You must hold on!"

The next moment, those figures slowly walked over.

cold, scary...

The power of the curse erupted, and the tattoo quickly faded away.

"No, the notebook suppressed the tattoo!" Du Shisan's eyes widened, and it was the first time he saw a strange thing that could completely suppress his own tattoo.

The next moment, his body fell to the ground and began to rot rapidly.

he died.

Die under the curse of belatedness.

"There is no good person in the Darkness Society anyway, so if they die, they will purify the air..."

The next moment, beside Simon's body, a notebook suddenly opened, turned over, used the shell as a foot, crawled in an inverted V shape in front of the strange things, and opened its hideous mouth.

"I'm also doing a good deed, otherwise so many weird things stay here, if they get out of control together, the city next to them might be destroyed because of it..."

In the notebook space, Fang Xian's primordial spirit kept absorbing the traits, and let out a sigh of enjoyment and satisfaction.

Immediately, he looked at a bunch of extra traits.

"Strange things are also graded. According to the information collected during this period, there are five levels in total. 'Ⅰ' level weird things are the lowest, and 'V' level is the highest...but even if it's just 'Ⅰ' level weird things, there are still five levels. It will be very dangerous, but the killing efficiency is low, the second level of strange things can easily cause multiple levels of death and injury, and the third level of strange things is a disaster for a city... also known as the 'destroying city level'!"

"According to this division, the only traits in my hand are the traits of notebook, no circuit, and black raincoat, which are around level III...the rest are rubbish of level I and level II...Of course, no matter how low the weirdness is, For ordinary people, it still means despair...and above level III, there is another name...'natural disaster level'! It is extremely terrifying and has no solution!"

"The harvest this time is that the map is still relatively useful... After all, the Patriotic Society is just a small organization, and they dare not touch particularly dangerous weird things. The last time the strange rain, Simon waited until the rain dissipated before he could get out of the rain." Dare to pick up the corpse..."

"The spirituality stored in so many traits is not as good as the original raincoat... It's really drunk."

Fang Xian crawled to Simon's side, thought for a while, opened a bottle, and got the blood inside into the notebook.

Through this medium, he seems to be able to see a green body passing through many buildings.

"I seem to have made an incredible thing... That piece of wood can be regarded as Level I at most, but its characteristics are fully activated. After merging a person, it is completely comparable to the horror of Level III! After all, most strange things are very rigid. , if the rules are figured out, it can be won with a relatively small price, but it is different, it seems to have acquired a little bit of human cunning, even if it is only a little bit, it is very amazing, and maybe there is still room for continued growth potential……"

Fang Xian did not immediately curse the corpse.

He left blood only as a means of monitoring and countermeasures.

He still wants to continue observing for a while what this experimental subject will eventually become.

After he had eaten and drank enough and disguised himself as a harmless notebook again, the surrounding environment immediately became quiet.

Except for the bloody and scary scene, there is indeed no danger.

"Are you waiting for someone to collect the corpse? If there is such a big commotion, there is a high probability that I will be found by the people from the secret agency and brought back to the headquarters... How about going to the headquarters? There must be a lot of weird things sealed there. A wave of fat is enough for me to display my magical powers..."

Fang Xian thought a little moved.

As for the seal of the fountain of the dead, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

But immediately, he secretly rejected this plan.

"Even if I have accumulated enough spirituality, I don't have a suitable body... I still need to continue to experiment and observe for a while... The headquarters of the secret agency, just wait for a while before going."

If you go to the secret agency and face a brand new weird thing, you will definitely conduct a lot of tests and tests... Fang Xian is a little annoyed.

Besides, before he thoroughly figured out the hidden dangers, it was unlikely that he would appear in the options of novice students and be brought out to let the public know.

"It seems that I have to consume some spirituality..."

Fang Xian waved to the pile of groceries, and took out the characteristics of the weird map.

The notebook opened a new page, and a somewhat rough map emerged. If you look carefully, you will find that this is the nearby terrain.

"Fortunately, the Headquarters of the No Light Society was not far from Haig City... Spirituality is precious, I have to find a new home as soon as possible..."

(End of this chapter)