Li Ziyan took out the record, crossed out a result in the previous record, and filled it in again.

Before, he thought that only awakening superpowers could achieve an A+ strength rating.

The blasphemer directly influenced and changed this conclusion.

There are currently three possibilities.

The first is the materials, the second is the individual's understanding of his own abilities, and the third is some external factors.

Awakening superpowers is not difficult, but there is also a gambling element in it.

Just like the fission man, he is actually completely incompatible with his own superpower explosion, but he was developed by him.

Although there are some costs, it gives him an extra way when facing a strong enemy.

"It seems that the next potion needs to get some materials like the blasphemous slate." Li Ziyan said calmly.

Experiments are like this, and you need to verify your own theories through continuous trial and error.

It's cumbersome, and even overturns your previous ideas step by step.

Fortunately, he is in the Ten Thousand Races Cemetery, where he can get most of the materials.

But if he needs materials of the level of the blasphemous slate, he has to think about it carefully.

In the previous killing games, there were not many maps of the god type.

For example, the ability of the blasphemous slate is very weak in the eyes of all races, and it only affects some environments.

That's why he can get it so easily.

But it's impossible to get other items so easily.

But there is also a good thing. He took two items back from the human race, and it should be returned to the original owner.

However,

After his death, he needs someone to find out where these two materials are.

If Ning Yue is stupid enough to trade these two things, it will be difficult to get them again.

These two things must be stored in an important place, and Ning Yue can never decide on his own.

"This matter is not easy to handle..." Li Ziyan muttered while leaning on the chair.

On the other side, the green miasma forest.

Several figures holding a jar swept around in the forest, collecting the poisonous gas here.

Their bodies constantly secrete mucus that isolates the air, but as they come into contact with poisonous gas, the mucus gradually solidifies and falls off.

In this cycle, after a while, they reached the limit of their bodies and walked out of the forest.

They are a tribe of plague demons, affiliated with the dragon demon tribe.

The task of the plague demon tribe is to collect poisonous gas, make antidotes and poisonous weapons.

Although the strong don't care much, it is extremely lethal to the race with very few A-level superpowers.

"How is the collection going?"

Before they could stand firm, they saw a dragon covered with silver scales coming from a distance.

Then the dragon shrank and became half dragon and half human.

"Report to Miaolong Yinzun, we have completed the task and collected 6 cans of poisonous miasma." One person said tremblingly.

The hierarchy of the dragon demon tribe is not strict, but it is more like a caste system.

Every member of the dragon tribe was born to be superior, even before the killing battlefield.

However, all the races that were once slaves and came to the killing battlefield with them have died.

In their eyes, other races are dominated by them for fun and played by them.

Therefore, the subordinate races of the dragon tribe are almost not living well, they can only barely survive, and have no chance to improve their strength.

And every dragon tribe has the strength of B level even when they are still young, and they are directly A level when they grow up.

It’s just that the growth cycle and the food consumed are extremely huge.

Ke Miao Long Yinjun said coldly: "Recently, a more powerful toxin has appeared in the Green Miasma Forest. You should collect more."

"We are about to go to the forbidden area, these are all necessary supplies!"

As soon as these words came out,

several people looked at each other and saw the despair in each other's eyes.

Although this new toxin is powerful, it is extremely difficult to collect.

Often six people go and one person returns.

They had wanted to avoid the people of the dragon demon clan and hurry back, but they didn't expect to run into them.

Now they had no choice but to bow their heads and say, "We'll go now."

Miaolong Yinjun looked coldly at the person kneeling on the ground, then raised his hand and tapped his head.

"You stay, I have something to tell you."

"Others, get out now."

However,

the people who were left behind were not only not excited to survive, but their pupils were filled with shock and despair.

The others retreated immediately.

Soon,

they heard the sound of the woods behind them.

The few people didn't say much, but instead quickened their pace.

When they arrived at the poisonous area, they stopped immediately.

They looked at the existence with white feathers in the air in astonishment.

The messenger turned his head and took a look, his heartSomewhat unexpected.

This is where the Insect King metamorphoses, and these toxins are just a little bit of what he spread in the swamp.

Unexpectedly,

Even here, someone comes to collect them.

But she didn't pay much attention to it, instead she said to the swamp below:

"Don't sleep anymore, you should have completed the metamorphosis, but you don't want to wake up."

"The master has a task for you."

"Don't let the master have more opinions about you."

She stared at the swamp, still no movement, and frowned.

If the master didn't have a task, she wouldn't bother to come to such a place that would damage feathers.

However,

The Insect King metamorphoses for a long time.

At this time, a figure appeared from the corner.

Seeing that person, the messenger was stunned at first, and then said angrily: "Stalker!"

"I asked you to improve your strength, why are you still hiding here!"

"You are slacking off!"

The Stalker stood bitterly by the tree in the corner, not daring to say anything back.

He guessed that the insect king was about to transform, so he wanted to come and see it, and he had just arrived.

But seeing that the messenger's tone was a little angry, he didn't dare to talk back.

After all, the price of talking back to the fission man and the insect breeder seemed to flash before his eyes, and he didn't have the ability of the two of them.

After talking back, the scene in front of him might be a flashback and a revolving lantern.

Gurgle gurgle!

The swamp began to emit gas at this time, which made the legs of the plague monsters tremble.

I don't know whether to leave or stay.

Because they feel that they have definitely encountered something that they must never see!

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound.

The swamp dried up quickly, and the surrounding plants growing in the miasma quickly withered and then decayed.

The surface of the plague monster that could resist all poisonous gases also instantly condensed into a layer of crystals, and there was no time to metabolize it.

Lost his life in an instant.

Only one plague monster poured a bottle of potion into his mouth and barely resisted.

Escape!

This was the only thought in his mind at the moment.

Soon.

A figure emerged from the swamp, and in an instant, the surrounding poison gas completely dissipated.

He was covered with sharp black thorns, and vaguely looked like he was wearing a layer of armor.

Two cracks could be seen on his back.

The characteristics of the three heads of the Star Bug were retained, and other parts did not change much.

It was just that his original blood in his body had all turned into venom transformed from the Eternal Poison Sac.

The Insect King raised his head and looked at the messenger.

"Did anyone join me in my transformation?"

The messenger said indifferently: "No."

The Insect King did not care about her cold tone, but nodded and smiled: "That means I am Sequence 10."

"Let's talk about the mission later, a little bug is coming."

Turning around, Miaolong Yinzun appeared in everyone's field of vision, flying towards this side rapidly.

But there was a plague demon below her, which made the three people present frown.

The Insect King smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't expect that the first thing I would kill after my transformation would be this kind of thing."

"Sure enough, nothing can be perfect."

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