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Chapter 461 Touching the bottom line, the Lord of mankind

Rachel struggled to get up from the ground, looked up, and saw a young monk in a coarse cloth robe walking towards her from afar.

The monk was a very burly man, with bronze skin and muscular body. His face was engraved with ancient golden Sanskrit characters. He looked serene and peaceful, as if there was a layer of white light spreading in the darkness. He ignored the collapsed buildings and shredded corpses around him.

"Cough cough!"

Rachel coughed up blood from her mouth, but still said hoarsely, "Master monk, please leave here quickly. It's very dangerous here."

"Danger?"

The monk's bare feet stopped in front of Rachel.

With a smile on his face, he said, "All dangers in the world are created by the mind. If my mind is clear and still, the dangers will dissipate."

After listening to this, Rachel felt dizzy. But what surprised him was that as the monk approached, he was bathed in the round light of the man. The tearing pains that came from all over his body slowly subsided. His thoughts were no longer as frenzied as before. The uncontrolled demonic energy in his body was like a white rabbit in the forest encountering a tiger, curling up in fear, not daring to move at all.

He was stunned by this sudden change.

But then I thought about it.

This monk could travel alone in the occupied area where demons were rampant. Moreover, there was no trace of blood on his body. He must be an extraordinary monk.

Although he was ready to die, it didn't mean he had no regrets. Rachel was very excited to survive unexpectedly. He struggled to stand up, put his hands together, and bowed to the monk in front of him, "Thank you for saving my life, Master. I don't know your name yet. If you are willing to tell me, I will go to the temple in the future, sit down with the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and burn incense and pray for you."

The young monk laughed when he heard this, "There is no need to burn incense and pray for blessings. If the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas you worship see me, they may even worship me and call me Buddha."

"As for my name, it is Panbala!" This young monk was the one who had subdued the silver demon bird before.

Panbala's tone was calm, but the content was full of domineering power.

Rachel was shocked for a moment, but after careful consideration, she realized that warriors are generally very self-centered. Especially for someone like Panbala who seemed to have great supernatural powers, it didn't seem surprising that he would say such a thing.

Before Rachel could come to her senses.

Panbala's expression became serious, and he asked, "I see that your cultivation aptitude is just ordinary. I wonder how you managed to survive here."

As those violet eyes fell on her, Rachel suddenly felt as if she was seen through.

With a shudder, goose bumps appeared all over her skin. Rachel swallowed her saliva, bowed to the monk again, and then said, "To be honest, Saint Monk, I was on the verge of death, and was enlightened by others, and then I was reborn. Not only did my injuries recover, but I was not afraid of the erosion of the evil spirit in the environment, and I have been fighting all the way to this day."

Although Su Heng did not explain, Rachel did not reveal Su Heng's name for safety reasons.

The monk in front of him is very powerful, but his origin is unknown.

Although he also saved her life, compared to Su Heng's directness and generosity, this monk seemed mysterious. Rachel didn't dare to tell him everything that happened to her.

"Being enlightened by someone?" Panbala saw the hesitation on Rachel's face, but he refused to agree. He sneered and said, "What's the name of that person and his background?"

"This..." Rachel lowered her head, speechless for a moment.

"You are too naive. You don't even know you were sold out." Panbala's eyes were sharp and cold, "You were originally a pure body of a green lotus, but now you have transformed into such a filthy thing."

"Well, since you don't want to say more, then I will have to use some tricks."

"Master!?" Rachel was shocked, her eyes widened, and she instinctively wanted to run back.

But before he could turn around, he saw Panbala thrust his finger forward. The moment he raised his hand, the invisible Dao rhyme spread like golden ripples. Rachel heard the sound of a huge bell, and then the connection between consciousness and body was cut off. Panbala's powerful mental power, like the scorching sun, invaded Rachel's consciousness and began to read her memory.

boom!
The part of Su Heng's mental power that was left in Rachel's body was instantly activated.

At this time, it turned into a black light and pierced towards the center of Panbala's eyebrows. The latter seemed surprised, but reacted quickly.

He did not dodge, but reached forward like picking flowers and leaves. The black light was immediately pinched between his delicate fingers. As two fingers exerted a little force, it turned into black smoke and disappeared with a bang.

"The Northern Frontier Demon Dragon, I see."

Panbala's mental power instantly swept through Rachel's memory and got what he wanted.

The expression on his face was inexplicable. It was obvious that this name was not the first time he had heard of it recently. Originally, there was no connection between Panbala and Su Heng, but as the environment deteriorated, the other party actually started to do these things. If it was just a whim, then it would be nothing, but if it was a targeted modification of human genes, then it would touch the bottom line of the adventers.

after all……

They spend a lot of time and resources.

The fundamental purpose of transforming this planet is to select a suitable successor.

And if human genes were polluted on a large scale, thousands of years of efforts would be completely wasted.

"As a human being, you actually serve such a monster. Don't you feel ashamed?" At this time, Rachel also woke up and looked at the monk in front of her with horror.

"Monster? Shame?"

My memory was read without any explanation.

And this monk treats his feelings like a thoughtless tool.

Even though Rachel had a very good personality, she still felt a little resentful at this time. He retorted, "The monster you are talking about saved my life and gave me the power to fight against the darkness and protect my family."

"Just a little favor made you make such a big mistake. How pitiful and sad." Panbala shook his head and sighed softly.

boom!
He flicked his finger.

As a golden light flashed, Rachel's face was filled with horror.

It was as if thousands of years had passed by him in an instant.

His skin wrinkled and cracked, becoming rough and black, and finally his entire body collapsed piece by piece, turning into countless fine dust and disappearing.

Boo!
Just after Bhanra did all this.

A sharp cry suddenly came from the vast iron-gray sky.

Then the dark clouds tore apart, and a beam of bright sunlight shone down. A bird that seemed to be made of platinum refracted the light and shone brightly. It circled and landed. When it landed on the ground, a white light suddenly lit up on its body, and it transformed into a young beauty with a slender figure and long silver-white hair that reached her waist. It was the Silver Demon Bird.

She knelt on the ground.

Her voluptuous body was well-proportioned, and her long legs were exposed under her narrow skirt. She had not been in Panbala's hands for long, but she seemed to have been trained very well, and her fair and delicate face was full of respect and piety.

As if seeing his beloved pet, Panbala smiled. His bronze hands brushed across the soft hair, earlobes, and cold cheeks, and finally stopped at the pointed chin, applying gentle force. The silver demon bird's elegant face lifted up, its rosy lips opened, and a white jade slip rolled up on its pink tongue.

Panbala took the jade slip from the mouth of the silver demon bird and pulled out a long silver-white thread.

The latter's cheeks flushed, and he spoke in a gentle voice, "It's the news from Kuligara-sama."

"It's definitely not a good thing." Panbala frowned slightly, but still injected some of his mental power into it. After a while, the jade slip made a crisp sound, and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

Panbala had a gloomy face and fell into deep thought.

"Master?" The Silver Demon Bird had a worried look on its face.

"Have you ever heard of this Northern Frontier Demon Dragon?" Panbala lowered his head and looked at the beautiful woman in white with a red glow kneeling on the ground.

"I don't know much, but I need to report something that just happened to my master."

"explain."

The silver demon bird swallowed its saliva and said seriously, "A king insect appeared on the Wanyuan Plain. A fierce battle broke out, and then it was killed. The person who attacked was suspected to be the Northern Frontier Demon Dragon."

Bhanbala said nothing, but his frown deepened.

The silver demon bird was surprised, "Although the demon dragon is powerful, he is far away. I don't know why the master suddenly asked about him."

This great destructive being had been brainwashed and refined by Panbala, so he did not hide anything. Panbala said leisurely, "Firstly, I discovered that some changes in the Mythology Battlefield were related to this person, and he had great ambitions. On the other hand, the jade slip just now... In the Blood Realm, it seems that one of our compatriots has been lost here. If he is still alive, that compatriot may have fallen into the hands of the Northern Frontier Demon Dragon."

“Compatriots!?”

During this period of time together, the Silver Demon Bird has learned a lot about the Descenders.

Knowing that they were very strict in controlling their own bloodlines, he was suddenly surprised, "Why would an Adventer be left behind in the Mythology Battlefield?"

"Ha ha……"

Panbala sneered, "These are just some dirty things that happened in the past. It's just that I have to clean up the mess now. Those who made the mistakes are sitting on the top, which is good, very good."

When the Silver Demon Bird heard the strong resentment in Panbala's words, it changed the subject and asked, "How should we proceed with this matter? Should we rob him by force or make a promise to exchange benefits with him? The power of the Northern Frontier Demon Dragon is amazing, so we need to be careful in this matter."

After hearing these words, Panbala still looked nonchalant.

He smiled gently and said, "No matter how strong they are, as long as they are human practitioners, they cannot threaten us. After all, we created them. Just like when you design a weapon, you will definitely leave a backdoor in it to prevent the uncontrolled weapon from being pointed at you one day. The reason is simple. Although we have long lost our former glory, we will not make such a stupid mistake."

The silver demon bird bowed its head respectfully, "Then your Excellency is planning to..."

The hypocrisy on Panbala's face was torn apart, and there was naked greed in his violet eyes, "You just said that the man killed a king insect in the myth battlefield."

"Not bad!"

"In the body of each king insect, there is the essence of its own authority and power." Panbala looked at the rising mountains in the distance and smiled, "Although this job is a bit hard, fortunately there is extra compensation. In this case, let's set off now without further delay. Let's walk around in the blood world and take action when we find a suitable opportunity."

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Blood boundary.

Su Heng had just returned to his nest when he felt a vibration coming from the distant sky.

He was suspended in the air at this time, and in the distance was the huge Mount Tibora, from which some powerful force was erupting.

The red pillar of fire shot up into the sky, and the sky was surrounded by circles of dark clouds, which looked like a circling headless giant snake from afar. Further away was a flat wilderness, and the Lingxu Dao tree rose from the ground, and its crown also sank into the dark clouds. The emerald green branches fell from the sky like a waterfall, shining brightly, and looked extremely dazzling and holy under the dark sky.

Mount Tibora erupted violently, but the shaking of the world beneath our feet did not come from it, but from a place farther away, at the border between the southern continent and the northern continent.

A blood-red halo hangs down from outside the world, like a red scar.

That is a tributary of the Blood River.

It is precisely because of the nourishment of this blood river that the blood world can continuously obtain power from the outside world.

But the original blood river also represents the will of strife and killing. Through this passage, some powerful beings in the blood river can enter the blood world. Most of these monsters are fearless and sometimes even irrational. They only know to obey their own desires and kill wantonly. What's more terrifying is that in the process of killing, their strength will also grow rapidly.

It is clear at the moment that the Blood Realm is being invaded.

However, Su Heng had no intention of intervening. Instead, he folded his hands across his chest and watched from afar leisurely.

A huge flame demon trudged out of the blood river. It didn't have much flesh and blood on its body, as if it was made of dark red volcanic rocks. It held a giant blade over 30 meters long in its hand. As the giant blade was swung, patches of raging fire burned fiercely on the vast plain. The flame demon roared excitedly to the sky, and a huge portal with brilliant light opened behind it, and then a large number of demons rushed in like a bloody tide.

boom!
It's like a wave crashing onto a reef.

These demons were hit head-on by the dragon guards.

Their bodies were smashed by the huge and heavy tower shields, and swept by the sharp blades with strong energy. Some of the more powerful demons were also targeted by the veterans. The spears thrown by the dragon guards were as powerful as the missiles on the frigates. They swept across the battlefield at a speed more than ten times that of sound, leaving a bloody gully and exploding several powerful demons one by one.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the Flame Demon, who had been so aggressive just now, seemed to have completely unpredicted how the situation would develop.

The desire to kill was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, and even the burning flame in the body became much dimmer.

He turned and tried to escape the same way he had come, but it was too late.

"Oh!" Accompanied by a joyful shout, a flash of blood-red lightning flashed across the plain, and the surrounding fields and hills were suddenly left behind.

The girl's long blood-red hair was flying, her facial features were beautiful, and there was blood-red eye shadow on her eyes, making her look bold and unrestrained, and her clear pupils were full of joy and excitement.

This girl is Su Heng’s nominal adopted daughter, Lilith, who has a mysterious background.

After these days of practice, Lilith's strength has obviously increased a lot compared to when she just woke up.

He completely treated the flame demon in front of him, whose size was totally disproportionate to his own, as a large toy that he could trample on at will. He did not take it seriously at all and rushed forward with great momentum.

The temperature dropped suddenly, I caught a cold, and my head felt dizzy. I am not in a good state today, so I will only update once QWQ
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