Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Send away the suspicious Pei Wenyong.

Liang Xiao was in a very good mood because of the big business deal he had just negotiated.

"It's so sleepy, I'm here to give you a pillow!"

"There are a lot of spirit stones in the account, and there are opponents at the level of Tianjiao who can forge lucky magic soldiers. One job and two money."

"You eat two fish, no wonder Athena said I have good luck recently."

"But the Cangwu Eight Clan are still a little worried about me being able to get the best mount."

"They only gave me three months. If I can't get it, they will go to major auction houses in the name of the family."

"It's not too late, but I need to go to the giant beast world as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Liang Xiao also felt a little nostalgic.

The World of Behemoths was a very important apocalyptic world when he was still in the Qi training period.

There, I borrowed the true secret of fetal transformation and shape-changing.

This directly allowed Liang Xiao to obtain excellent root bones and the bloodline magical power of the Golden Crow lineage.

These are the assets that allow Liang Xiao to truly start to settle down in the world of cultivation.

But with the improvement of strength and wealth, the value of the world of beasts will inevitably decrease.

After all, Liang Xiao is more willing to spend his mind to improve the strength of his own body compared to foreign objects like imperial beasts.

What's more, if you don't have enough cultivation, but you carry a pet of a heaven-level monster with you, it is also an easy thing to cause trouble.

But now that Liang Xiao has broken through the golden elixir, his magical power has greatly increased.

There is no need to be timid anymore, there are so many worries, strength is virtue, and it is here now.

Even if you really get a heaven-level monster, others will only praise you for your deep blessings and the appearance of becoming an immortal.

……

This is a special building born after the reconstruction of the Behemoth Abyss Sanctuary - the prayer hall.

I saw a flying pure gold Golden Crow statue being pulled up to the top of the hall's dome by a steel cable.

Ten concealed spotlights surround the golden statue, lighting it up day and night.

The almost blazing golden light reflected and spread out in all directions, and combined with the fanatical atmosphere in the prayer hall, it looked even more sacred!

Simon, dressed as a black and white priest, has a solemn expression.

He pressed his rough palms on a large thick book and guided the thousands of shelter residents below to start their daily prayers.

“Let us be grateful to our regulators.”

"He brought us weapons, food and water."

"It was he who killed the giant offshore beast and eliminated the terrible threat."

"It was he who built the Behemoth Abyss Sanctuary, built the Great Wall on the Sea, and created a beautiful home."

Simon's passionate voice gradually echoed in the prayer hall.

Others in the hall also repeated it very skillfully.

In the end even began to sing in unison in an ethereal tone under some very provocative drum beats.

This scene is like some religious choral hymns.

After a quarter of an hour.

Everyone put their hands on their chests and shouted "Praise the supervisor".

Only then did they exit in an orderly manner, and began their day-to-day work.

After everyone had dispersed and the prayer hall was empty.

Standing on the high platform, the solemnity on Simon's face gradually faded away, and turned into a trace of fatigue and deep fear.

He knelt down under the golden statue of the Golden Crow.

"Lord Regulator, your loyal servant Simon, I sincerely invite you to come."

"It has been several years since you last came to the Behemoth Abyss Sanctuary."

"Although the shelter has a large amount of supplies provided by you, it is still operating normally and refining the evolutionary fluid."

"But in today's world, there are new and terrifying threats."

"The broadcast signals from countless shelters disappeared mysteriously, and even deep-sea radar detected a giant beast with a body length of more than 300 feet for the first time in history."

"Although these horrific news have been forcibly suppressed, they still indicate that the future of mankind is at stake." "We urgently need your guidance to lead the shelter to a bright world."

Simon, the agent of the Behemoth Abyss Sanctuary.

He respectfully reported everything that happened these days to the Golden Crow statue.

It was as if he were facing the supervisor himself, with the same meticulousness and humility.

But not until Simon finished speaking.

There was still silence all around, just like it had been day and night in the past few years.

"The supervisor...have you given up on this world?"

Simon slumped to the ground.

The lingering fear on his face was about to turn into a lifeless despair.

Step, step!

At this moment, in the silent prayer hall, footsteps suddenly sounded slowly.

Simon's eyes opened, and he stood up and looked around as if he had grasped some life-saving straw.

Under the dim light from the hall door.

The person who walked in was a tall and burly familiar figure.

But it was not the person Simon expected to see, but an old white man with a firm face.

"Red? Why is it you? Don't you always hate coming to pray?"

Simon coughed twice and braced himself, but he still couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

"I have nothing against shelter residents seeking spiritual sustenance."

"If prayer was useful, guns would have no reason to exist in this world."

"Master Regulator, in the past, you also used iron-blooded methods to kill the offshore monster fish king in exchange for a stable life in the refuge."

"He did not choose to pray to any higher god."

Old man Reid said lightly.

He looks a little older than in previous years, but his temperament is still strong and cold.

"We are just mortals, and we are different from extraordinary beings like the Regulator."

"He is indeed like a god to us."

"It's so unsettling that a monster like that appears in the deep sea, the king of monsters."

"No one knows whether the Abyss of Behemoths shelter will be destroyed overnight like those shelters on other continents."

"The current weapons in the shelter are unable to deal with the giant beasts that are about a hundred feet tall. They all rely on the protection of the Great Wall on the Sea."

"What else are we going to use to fight against the giant beast of destruction that's three hundred feet in size?"

"I'm afraid there is no hope for the refuge other than praying for the Lord Regulator to come."

Simon's words also made Red fall into silence.

Reid also understands that compared to himself who is focused on the defense mission.

Simon, the apparent manager of the shelter, was under much greater mental pressure.

More and more evidence shows that the remaining human civilization has once again faced an unprecedented and terrifying opponent.

The king of monsters lurks in the deep sea, but gradually becomes more and more active.

It's like a guillotine hanging over everyone's head. It will fall down at some point and level all traces of civilization.

"It's really fun."

"I really didn't expect that a mere fire crystal lizard would grow into such a giant thing."

"With a random breath, landslides and ground cracks occurred, and volcanoes erupted, destroying many shelters."

"It really turned into Godzilla..."

Just when the two of them were relatively speechless.

The voice of an interesting young man reached Simon and Red's ears.

This immediately made the two people's pupils quietly dilate.

Simon was even more unbearable, his whole body trembling, fearing that this was an hallucination caused by his despair. (end of this chapter)