The palace doors closed, and in the cold environment, only a strong stench permeated the air, as if rotten, foul water that had been stored for dozens of days had been suddenly opened, so strong that it could penetrate directly into every pore.
Lin Feng had lost his sense of smell. As he walked over step by step, he raised his arm, spread his fingers, and reached into the extremely thick blood in the box, pulling out the contents of the blood.
"Evil Obstacles, Pus, Blood, and Blade: Humans have three obstacles and ten evils: demonic obstacles, karmic obstacles, and disaster obstacles; speech has four evils: frivolous speech, false speech, harsh speech, and divisive speech; mind has three evils: greed, anger, and ignorance; body has three evils: killing, stealing, and sexual misconduct."
"Refine the three obstacles and ten evils, transform the pus and blood evil roots, and cultivate the supreme karmic blade."
*burp*
With a cracking sound, a massive, purplish-black weapon with a spine as its handle, a hilt surrounded by pus and blood, a blade covered in jagged fleshy spikes, numerous ribs, and several open eyes, twisted and 'bite' into Lin Feng's palm.
With a snap, several pieces of cartilage emerged from the blood-stained blade ring, tearing open his arm and binding half of it.
At that very moment, Lin Feng finally laughed from the bottom of his heart, gripping the hilt of the sword with both hands, letting the evil sword absorb the medicinal power from his body.
From the time he first encountered the Evil Plum Bone Tempering Blade, and then to Li Xuan's ability to freely control those strange fleshy wings to devour those who had cultivated evil arts, he had taken note of the 'ingenious' aspects of these evil arts.
They devour each other!
The cultivation techniques devour each other, and those who cultivate evil techniques also devour each other. Since they can devour each other, why can't the medicinal power in his body be devoured as well?
He originally planned to use the Evil Wind Blood-Swallowing Blade of Luo Zhengming, the patriarch of the Luo family, but since the Divine Dragon Sect was so magnanimous, he naturally couldn't let them down.
If you're going to use something, go for the top-of-the-line one!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Multiple eyeballs sprouted from the evil, pus-filled blade, writhing like living things, shrouded in thick, malevolent karma.
Finally, Lin Feng, who had calmed down, looked at the knife again. To be precise, it was a giant, purplish-black long-handled knife. The so-called flesh spikes and ribs on the blade grew out of cracks, resembling a mixture of tongue and teeth, which eventually turned into this terrifying appearance.
"This thing could sell for 1000 Nightmare Points... If used properly, it's no worse than other weapons."
Lin Feng slashed the ground with the blade, and it was like a sudden burst of flame. All the fleshy spikes grew longer, exhaling a thick, evil aura and leaving countless scratches on the ground.
"We can't test its hardness. If it's stronger than the Venomous Fang Dagger, it might be usable."
"However, the difficulty of dealing with this thing is far greater than that of direct damage."
It's good, but seeing it too often still makes my heart pound.
Lin Feng shook his head, glanced at the cartilage on his arm that was trying to spread upwards, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
On his left hand, mycelium sprouted from the curse of the dung eater and inserted itself into the hilt of the sword, while on his right hand, bursts of black demonic power erupted, grabbing the cartilage that had emerged from the hilt and regaining control.
The medicine can be absorbed by you, but you have to behave.
"Time is running out..."
Soon, Lin Feng's mood suddenly changed. Su Quan could come back at any time, and he didn't have time to deal with these things.
"The fact that this troublemaker was able to hold off the leader of the Divine Dragon Cult and lead a team to capture him shows his strength... If there's an opportunity, it's worth making contact with him."
"However, is it still necessary for me to continue this stalemate? Killing Huang Zhen and luring Jiu Nan to the island are secondary. My original intention was simply to use Luo Bing to obtain the identity of the Five-Colored Divine Dragon Envoy... Now I've accomplished the mission in a different way, and I've even been forcibly fed the Leopard Fetus Immortal Pill..."
Su Quan's vigilance gave him no chance to breathe. If the other party hadn't been determined to kill him, he wouldn't be lying here now.
"Ha, when she comes back and sees how I've let her down, she'll probably kill me."
Lin Feng chuckled, remembering Yu who had left this place long ago.
He was captured, while Yu left Shenlong Island to verify a possibility in his mind.
On the other side, far away under the sun, Yu walked out of a makeshift wooden house and unfolded the things Lin Feng had given him, one by one.
"My lord?" Cha Dahe, who was happily building a house, saw Yu come out and immediately walked through a group of refugees to respectfully approach Yu.
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Cha Dahe basked in the long-awaited sunlight. Unlike the areas controlled by the Divine Dragon Cult, this place, though not very bright, was still bright enough for plants to grow and maintain a normal ecological environment.
read!
Yu pointed to the first piece of paper, and Cha Dahe immediately wiped the sweat from his hands and looked at it. He had learned to read when he was a child, and since Lin Feng hadn't written any complicated characters, it wasn't difficult for him to understand these simplified characters.
Do you hate it?
Cha Dahe didn't quite understand. He didn't know what Yu wanted to ask. Then, at Yu's prompting, he turned over the second sheet of paper.
"Do you want revenge?"
The word "revenge" had a very clear meaning, but as an ordinary person with no power, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.
Are you scared?
Another question arose, and anger flared within Cha Dahe, but he couldn't articulate it clearly: "My lord... I'm not afraid, but what can a lowly person like me do..."
"waste."
"My lord!" Cha Dahe looked at the two words on the paper, how could he remain calm? But his anger lasted only three seconds before his blood turned cold and the fire in his eyes was completely extinguished.
"You don't even dare to think about it?"
Another piece of paper has been turned over.
"You're not afraid of death, but you're afraid of thinking about it?"
Cha Dahe fell silent. For a moment, no light could be seen in his eyes. He thought about the future, about the scene of those monsters coming to this land and destroying all the homes they had built.
Perhaps in less than a year, this place will be reduced to ruins.
"They will die too."
"They are afraid too."
"Are they invincible?"
Cha Dahe flipped through the pages one by one. The words on the paper stirred up his memories. He had seen those monsters being hacked to death. What he feared was the sight of those monsters eating people, not the monsters themselves...
It's like hunting; he's not afraid of the wild animals... he's afraid of being torn apart.
"My lord, please, help us!" Cha Dahe knelt on the ground, his head pounding loudly.
"Task 10: Investigate Dahe's request."
"Task Eleven: Help refugees rebuild hope. Obtain the task item Cha Dahe's Invitation. Use the invitation to return to the task world at any time. Leave immediately after completing the task."
Mission Twelve: Destroy the Divine Dragon Cult.
At that very moment, Lin Feng received the mission from Yu Tong, which confirmed his suspicions: Nightmare Space was never afraid of you exploring the world, it was only afraid of you being too lazy to do anything or daring to do anything.
"Give them the manufacturing instructions for the firearms and explosives, as well as a map showing the mineral distribution in this area."
Ironclad 99 has compiled a detailed report on this data. The geography and reality of this world are the same. As long as Cha Dahe finds some blacksmiths and craftsmen, he can start from scratch and gradually manufacture firearms, and even powerful bombs.
Even with their strength, Jiu Nan and Su Quan could not ignore nuclear weapons.
Furthermore, these powerful individuals are not easily found anywhere. If Cha Dahe and his group can hold out for ten or twenty years, there will always be an opportunity to change the status quo.
"I hope they can stay true to their beliefs, because this road is far more difficult than they imagine... The weak don't even have the courage to take a step."
Even in darkness, one's heart yearns for the light. This terrible world is not a reason for people to fall into depravity; on the contrary, it should awaken people.
Suddenly remembering the deceased Huang Zhen, Lin Feng shifted his attention, slightly disappointed, and looked at the mission he was currently thinking about.
The leader of the Divine Dragon Cult, the Color Dragon Envoy, the Grain Requisition Envoy, the Grain Transport Envoy, the Garrison Commander... and so on—destroying them in one fell swoop is no easy task. If only we had nuclear bombs; just dropping one on Divine Dragon Island would render the Divine Dragon Cult a mere shell of its former self.
Or, let Su Quan suddenly disappear, causing this massive organization to fall apart!
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