Chapter 351 The New King Ascends the Throne
When Mu Zhong saw Wei Huan take out the professional training ground at this time, he was confused at first, but soon he remembered something.
Sure enough, when Wei Huan opened the coffin lid and a foal only one meter in size jumped out from inside, Mu Zhong was not surprised at all, and there was a rare look of pampering in his eyes.
Mo Ji completed his advancement and finally came out.
From the first day they arrived at the Dark Beast Plane, they stayed in the Undead Ranch without any delay, which was enough time for them to advance from the Legendary level to the Pseudo-God level.
Wei Huan even permanently destroyed 30 pieces of level 6 forage grass and 300 pieces of level 5 forage grass for its advancement, extending its advancement time by five more days.
From the moment it appeared, Mu Zhong looked at it expectantly. As the most special and intelligent undead in Wei Huan's hands, Mu Zhong was indeed full of expectations for it.
After completing a new round of advancement, Mo Ji became smaller again.
It has three heads and six arms, a human face and a horse body. Its three chubby little faces are as tender as babies. One face is violent and evil, one face is calm and solemn, and the other face is smiling and excited, which is extremely cute.
It is the only dark beast among Wei Huan's undead leaders that has advanced differently. The other dark beasts become bigger and more powerful as they advance, but Moji is the opposite, and its advancement becomes smaller.
It's just that this return to nature may be in line with some natural laws. Otherwise, among the many excellent undead in Wei Huan's hands, it is the only one that can be integrated into the "heart network" in the dark beast plane and become the only "foreign dark beast royal family."
The moment Mu Zhong saw Mo Jixin's appearance, something exploded in his head.
Could it be that...
Wei Huan was more concerned about Mo Ji himself.
Is this form considered god-level?
It took him longer than other undead leaders to complete the advancement. Judging only by the time, Mo Ji should have reached the level of primary god.
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Dianma, who is so powerful that you can tell at a glance that she is god-level.
Moreover, the god-level of Dianma was also due to the merit of devouring high-level souls, which allowed it to complete its evolution. In the Undead Ranch, it only completed the process of advancing from the sixth level to the fifth level. Because it was already half a step into the god-level, it had the opportunity to break through to the god-level in one fell swoop.
Mo Ji obviously does not have such conditions.
Without the soul-devouring ability, it would have been quite remarkable for it to have reached the seventh level of pseudo-godhood. Expecting it to reach godhood was even more of a luxury.
Wei Huan used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Moji and explored its soul. In the end, he had no choice but to confirm that it was indeed only a pseudo-god level.
He felt a little disappointed, but fortunately he had been prepared from the beginning, and Wei Huan quickly adjusted his mood.
Besides, the current situation does not allow him to think any more.
After communicating with Moji's soul and quickly informing it of the current situation, Wei Huan let Moji move freely.
Mo Ji is too special. After two years in the Dark Beast Plane, he is almost becoming a real Dark Beast. Although he is his summoned creature and his side is definitely on his side, his identity is difficult to determine. If Wei Huan insists on incorporating it into the ranks of the undead army, it may affect its performance.
After letting Mo Ji, who had just advanced, leave, Wei Huan soon began to feel fortunate for his decision.
This Moji jumped and leaped in the air, stepping on the void and leaping, as light as a deer.
This ability to walk in the air was not possessed before the advancement. Perhaps it was a special ability that Mo Ji awakened on his own after advancing to the pseudo-god level?
Wei Huan was not surprised by this ability as he had so many flying species in his possession. He just thought that with Mo Ji's ability to fly, he would have an additional way to protect his life in the future, which was good.
He watched Mo Ji leave, then turned to Mu Zhong and continued the previous topic: "Prepare to retreat."
Mu Zhong said, "Mo Ji has advanced, why don't you take a look?"
Wei Huan said: "You can take a look, but you must also be prepared to retreat."
"Got it." Mu Zhong pressed the headset and whispered to Xu Qingqiang, Captain Xue and other captains through the tactical headset, informing them of the preparations for retreat.
Xu Qingqiang said, "Hehehe, no need to retreat. Give me a little more time. I'll go help them after I finish killing them."
Mu Zhong said, "You didn't see the Dark Beast King go berserk."
"The boss can't control it?" Xu Qingqiang was surprised.
Mu Zhong said, "It's related to the Ancient God, so I don't dare to fight with all my strength."
Xu Qingqiang understood: "Got it, waiting for your order." As he spoke, there were no more strange cries, probably because he had woken up.
The others didn't say much and followed orders. Since they were told to retreat, they left without saying a word, even though they were very regretful.
After Mu Zhong finished saying this, he looked up at Wei Huan and noticed that Wei Huan's expression had changed. His frowning brows had relaxed and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
This is not the expression of someone who has been forced to retreat due to adversity.
Mu Zhong thought of something and waved his hand. The battlefield scene that had just been blocked appeared in front of him again.
shock!
I saw the highlight moment when Mo Ji made a brilliant appearance and changed his fate.
In just a short while, Mo Ji had rushed to the front line and entered the city that had become a ruined battlefield.
In the city, the few remaining new Dark Beast Kings and the Undead leaders joined forces, and with the cooperation of the dwindling number of Undead, they struggled to resist the attacks of the Dark Beast Kings.
Big Head’s three minutes of bloodthirst time had passed, and he failed to defeat the Dark Beast King, so he had to leave the stage with regret.
Now, only Dian Ma and his descendants are left to resist the Dark Beast King. Although it is obvious that the Dark Beast King can't do anything to Dian Ma, it is impossible for Dian Ma to kill him.
If we don't brush the Bloodthirsty Blessing anymore, it will be difficult to change the situation in this battle.
But in such adversity, Mo Ji made a brilliant appearance.
Those golden light particles that emerged due to the summons of the Dark Beast King, although successfully interrupted by Wei Huan, slowed down their condensation speed after re-condensing the eight "tentacle meat balls" of the Dark Beast Kings.
But the remaining golden light only slowed down the speed of condensing the royal family, rather than completely stopping it from dissipating.
Until Mo Ji appeared.
Moji, like a little deer, jumped into the arena and saw Hey! ? Isn’t this a good thing that has been delivered to your door?
It called out "Yo Yo Yo", and its sound was as clear as the call of a deer. As its call spread, the interrupted ceremony was taken over by it and continued!
The golden light that was originally gathered together quickly condensed into a ball visible to the naked eye, and then golden lines were drawn, forming clear "brains".
The whole process went unexpectedly smoothly. Perhaps the Dark Beast King and Dian Ma were evenly matched in their battle and could not be distracted, or perhaps they never dreamed that there would be another "Dark Beast King" in the world who could create a clan of dark beast kings.
By the time it discovered it, the first new dark beast king had already appeared.
This new Dark Beast Royal Family is different from the previous Dark Beast Royal Family. Although their bodies are still in human form and golden, because of Mo Ji, they are "allowed" to absorb the energy of the undead army.
Therefore, the new dark beast king who stood up from the ground had a pair of eyes burning with green flames, and the aura of death condensed around his body.
The aura of death was so thick that it even condensed into a solid black veil around their bodies, and finally gathered into black robes. The huge cloaks covered half of their faces and dragged to the ground.
Like the robes of death.
The little bit of body that was revealed from under the black robe had a light golden complexion, as if the body was made of metal.
It appeared in the middle of the battlefield, a thousand meters tall, so abrupt and terrifying, yet as sharp as a spear that could pierce the enemy's body.
"Yo yo yo~~"
Mo Ji's deer cry continues.
The body under the black robe shook slightly, and then it shot out and attacked the former Dark Beast King without hesitation.
The black and sharp nails and the open mouth were as sharp and dense as shark's teeth. With one claw, it "deflated" the former dark beast king and made him shrink quickly.
It's simply a larger zombie.
But their strength is not comparable to that of the zombies that Wei Huan can directly recruit.
As the "royal family" of the Dark Beast Clan second only to the king, their rank is naturally high, and their strength is naturally stronger. The Dharma images that condense the power of tens of thousands of Dark Beasts, or Dark Beast Undead, are almost on par with Wei Huan, the pseudo-god-level Undead leader.
The Dark Beast Kings, who were of such a high level and clearly on Wei Huan's side, stood up one after another quickly like bamboo shoots in a spring rain at Mo Ji's call.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten new dark beast kings wearing black cloaks appeared in the city and appeared everywhere on the battlefield.
These new Dark Beast Kings can absorb the energy of the undead. As soon as they appear, they are stronger than the old Dark Beast Kings due to lack of energy. They are much stronger than those 8 tentacle meat balls.
The situation, which was precarious just now, changed inexplicably.
"Roar, roar, roar!" The Dark Beast King roared. The sense of crisis was like the sky pressing down, madly stimulating its nerves.
It wanted to stand up again and seize control of these dark beast kings, but at this time, Wei Huan would never allow it to make trouble!
Dian Ma was given a death order to keep him at all costs.
At the same time, Sister Crow, who had been flying over the battlefield and was in charge of exerting her domain, also rushed down from the sky.
“Bloodthirsty!”
This is the fourth time Wei Huan wants to be bloodthirsty.
But this time, everyone felt something was different. These were not skills used to cope with the battle situation, but a means to secure victory and to have the final say.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Trends, wandering, and the beating of war drums!
A red beam of light surged out of Sister Crow's body, and it made a sound like the cry of a phoenix, and slammed heavily into the body of the Dark Beast King.
The Dark Beast King screamed "Awooo" and fell back to the ground.
Dian Ma stepped forward, and all her long legs and tentacles wrapped tightly around the Dark Beast King.
A green spider-web-like light appeared on the backs of Gou Zi and other ground beasts, and then they were thrown forward, tightly wrapping Dian Ma and the Dark Beast King with a web of death.
Circle after circle, the two big monsters were soon wrapped tightly.
Moji was just above the battlefield. At some point, a large number of two-headed hidden demons had gathered around him, protecting him in the middle.
"Yo yo yo!"
Moji let out a clear and distant deer cry, and under its guidance, more golden light condensed and transformed into a new dark beast royal clan in the form of the god of death, rushing towards the old enemy.
At the forefront of the battlefield, for the first time in a leadership-level war, Wei Huan's side gained a numerical advantage.
It was no longer a case of several old dark beast kings fighting against one undead leader.
Instead, two or three new dark beast royal families and the undead leader surrounded and killed the old dark beast royal family.
The old dark beast royal family, which was originally weak and inferior to the undead leader and relied solely on numbers to gain advantage, was like a collapsed dam. "Bang! Bang! Bang!", their Dharma images were broken one after another!
Once they return to their original form, they are like meat on a chopping board, with no chance of resistance.
Ordinary undead can be easily killed by swarming them.
Moji kept creating new royal families. In the process, it seemed to have gained some mysterious power, and its aura was also increasing little by little.
Originally, it only reached the pseudo-god level after advancement, but now it is increasing bit by bit. Is it about to break through to the god level?!
Moreover, Wei Huan clearly saw that the black beetle-like hat with large jaws worn by the Dark Beast King was like a crown, floating on Mo Ji's head, as if for a coronation.
So, not only can Mo Ji take away the loyalty of the Dark Beasts and the Dark Beast royal family, but he can even become the Dark Beast King?
The stag beetle's large mandibles were always looming above Moji's head, but it never really appeared.
This flickering feeling is like a struggle.
Wei Huan once again set his sights on the Dark Beast King, who was surrounded by a green casting net and was like a spider preying on a captured insect.
As long as the Dark Beast King is not dead, the royal power cannot be passed on.
But it's almost dead.
Dian Ma wrapped it inside, corroding it with toxins. The barbs on its long legs hooked into its flesh. No matter how high its resistance to the poison was, it could still seep deep into its flesh under this continuous output.
The Dark Beast King's body is dissolving bit by bit from the inside.
It's almost gone.
The king of dark beasts, the ruler of this plane, is about to die at the hands of Wei Huan.
It was struggling in its death throes, but it was useless. Dian Ma just clung to it, like all spiders hunting for food, patiently waiting for the moment when its body would turn into a ball of pus and blood.
This was a process that seemed long, but in fact it did not take too long. Wei Huan and Mu Zhong both held their breath, waiting for Mo Ji to put on the "crown" and for the final outcome.
Xu Qingqiang's voice rang out from the headset: "Boss, did you do something? These Dark Beast Kings are so strange. They suddenly stopped fighting."
"Yes, I'm doing something." Mu Zhong didn't have time to explain. Honestly, he'd thought of a hundred ways to kill the Dark Beast King, but he'd never considered that he could be replaced, and that one of his own people would be king. So, what would happen to the competition among civilizations? His brain wasn't working.
Xu Qingqiang was confused: "What are you doing? Hey, can someone explain? Should we kill these suddenly wilted Dark Beast Kings?"
"Kill." This was Wei Huan's voice.
Mu Zhong understood and immediately added: "The establishment of a new monarchy must overthrow the old ones. We must uphold absolute monarchy. Kill!"
Although Xu Qingqiang didn't understand, he laughed strangely: "Hehehe, kill!!"
Perhaps this was just a decision made for safety reasons, but it unexpectedly became the "knife" that actually cut off the head of the Dark Beast King.
As the outer circle of the Dark Beast Kings were slaughtered, the Dark Beast King's resistance became weaker and weaker.
Until the last of the old dark beast king was killed, a long sigh seemed to come from the void.
That sigh turned into the breeze in the daytime, turned into flying dust, turned into splashing blood, and turned into the last breath that the Dark Beast King was unwilling to take.
The cocoon woven from the web of death simply deflated.
At the same time, Moji firmly placed the crown on his head, which looked like the mandibles of a stag beetle.
And Mo Ji himself officially stepped onto the ladder to godhood.
It is so small, like a toddler, but it has already reached god level, and has become the Dark Beast King, the master of this plane!
At that moment, all the dark beast royal families turned around, looked up, and looked at Mo Ji floating in the air.
Then, under this gaze, they slowly lowered their heads, crawled on the ground, and offered the gift of submission to the new king.
Far away, not in the center of the battlefield, the dark beasts that had managed to survive also prostrated themselves on the ground like royalty, welcoming the new king to the throne.
…
It was an afternoon, and the people of Blue Star had finished their lunch and were preparing to find a place to take a nap.
In the company's office building, the school's dormitory building, and even the machines in the factory had stopped working. Everyone was yawning lazily, recalling how delicious and unpalatable the lunch they had just had.
The sound of "ding dong" rang out, condensing into a 360-degree circular echo in the ear, breaking the tranquility of the afternoon.
After so many years since the advent of Challenge World, ordinary people have learned to distinguish what messages are sent by Challenge World.
Whether it is good news or bad news, the unified ringtone that can be heard even when the phone is turned off has become a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the people of Blue Star.
Although things have gotten much better in recent years because of Wei Huan, and most of the messages he sent were good news, the older generation will never forget the tingling sensation on their scalp every time the phone rang, as if a knife was pressed against their throat.
Lao Liu is 43 years old this year. He is an ordinary person who has lived a peaceful life on Blue Star, experienced the turmoil in the challenging world, and finally barely survived the road challenge. After that, he never returned to the challenging world.
Or in other words, a loser.
Everyone knows that challenging the world will be the future, and the road to becoming a god is right at our feet. Anyone with a little courage will grit their teeth and take a step forward, risking their life to fight for a future.
Old Liu, however, cherishes his life very much. You may say he is timid or a coward, but after barely surviving on the first-class highway, he has never thought of entering the challenging world again.
Even though many people from Blue Star have chosen to return in recent years because of Marshal Wei, young people even regard entering the Challenge World as employment. After all, the death rate in the Challenge World is now very low. If seven or eight people die out of a hundred, it will be a tragic failure.
But Lao Liu couldn't afford to gamble on the mortality rate of less than one in ten, nor did he think that if he had that luck, it would definitely not be him.
He can't die.
After his wife died in Challenge the World, he had to support two children aged three and five, as well as four elderly people from two families. He had to support the country from top to bottom. Even if the country would not lack the daily necessities for the elderly and children, it was not a matter of money. He had to stay here so that the family would still exist.
In recent years, the development of the human race in challenging the world has been smooth sailing. What they lack is no longer cannon fodder challengers, but high-quality talented people. Therefore, various countries have paid more attention to the development of Blue Star itself. After the updates and iterations have increased the research and development and popularization of challenging technological products, the lives of these "losers" have also improved a lot.
Lao Liu works for such a state-owned Challenge Technology Automobile Company.
By the way, he is also a graduate of a key national university and a successful person of that era. He became the deputy director of the new car R&D department at the age of 30. How glorious it was.
Although the country was in chaos for a while, the company he worked for was taken back by the state after the reorganization. As a new technology company that challenges the application of technology in life, he was successfully re-hired.
He is not a challenger, but a loser in the eyes of the public.
But he is the R&D director of the "Challenge Energy Vehicle" company, and the hover car that is now popular all over the world was created by him.
Not long ago, he was awarded the epaulettes of an outstanding national figure and was received by national leaders.
He shook the old man's hand, held the medal awarded to him, and took a silly headshot.
He worked diligently, and although his path was not the most correct, he still created his own style.
43-year-old Lao Liu does not regret his cowardice and compromise over the years. Just like his sons have made becoming challengers and joining Marshal Wei's pioneering army their lifelong goal, he chooses to support them. He believes that everyone has a path that suits him, and he is willing to do his best to walk the good path.
Old Liu often thought that he could live like this until he was old, guarding the blue planet, guarding his own small family, seeing off the elderly and raising the children, and then shining in the field he was good at until he could no longer work.
He was still thinking this when he opened his eyes this morning.
At noon, my colleagues talked about Marshal Wei and his lover, as well as the one hundred warriors who were fighting in the Dark Beast Plane.
He clearly remembered the core of their conversation: "Marshal Wei is coming back with a massive amount of supplies this time, right? Director Wang and Director Huang have been guarding the Bureau of Resources since a week ago. No matter how much supplies they bring back, it won't be enough to go around. There are too many people and too little supplies. Organizations all over the world are eyeing these things. I wonder how much we can get this time?"
That’s right, it was the supplies brought back by Marshal Wei that completely changed the lifestyle of the people of Blue Star and also changed Lao Liu’s life.
Lao Liu is actually just an ordinary citizen on the blue planet. His only luck is that he was born in a stable and responsible big country.
After the advent of the challenging world, Daxia was the first to recover and has always adhered to the people-oriented principle, where the people live the best and develop the best.
Thanks to the country’s actions, Lao Liu does not have to become a challenger, and he can also have his own proud future.
He has a natural knack for challenging technology, otherwise he wouldn't have awakened the driver sequence, allowing him to perfectly utilize all the precious materials in his hands to develop new energy vehicles that satisfy everyone.
In view of his talent in this area, he was even invited to participate in the research and development of the Challenge Army Starship.
When those Sequence Six pilots who had returned from the forefront of the challenge world asked him for his thoughts, he felt that this was the highlight of his life.
The only thing that unnerved him was the threat posed by the world's challengers. No one knew when the person ahead would fall. Even though Marshal Wei's sudden appearance had completely changed the lives of the people of Blue Star, in a corner of his heart, the feeling of hanging by a thread always lingered, making his life seem somewhat dull.
There are many people like him around him. Even Lao Liu himself sometimes doesn't know what he's fighting for. Is he working hard for a tomorrow that may not even exist? In the face of the end of the world, what can he do?
The feeling of unease tormented him day and night. Occasionally, he would wake up from nightmares, and recalling the monster rampaging in his head, he became increasingly depressed.
Today, Lao Liu was chased by the familiar six-legged monster in his dream. No matter how he ran, he could not escape the bloody mouth behind him.
Until it was bitten!
“Ding Dong!”
He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the mobile phone on the table, his face covered in sweat, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
At this time? At this time? It's an unprecedented time. What's the message from Challenge World? There's no recent event.
Lao Liu is a timid person. When he encounters something, he always likes to think of the worst possible outcome. The moment he picks up the phone, he already has the worst guess.
If we talk about the most recent activities, it’s only the actions of those one hundred warriors, right?
But there are still several days left before the challenge ends.
Could it be... ?
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