my universal tinder

Chapter 322
The rough palm of the woodcutter lightly brushed the rotten ax at his waist, and a gleam flashed in his lazy eyes.

"Old friend, does meeting your kind make you so excited?" the woodcutter whispered, showing a slight smile, and then shook his head.

"It's a pity...the sharpness of that knife hasn't appeared yet..."

hum...

After the voice fell, the ax gradually fell silent, as if it had lost interest.

The smile on the woodcutter's face was even wider, and he put away the fire ring given by Wang Qiong.

He stood up, held the axe, twisted his waist slightly, exerted force with his arms, the axe blade fell suddenly, and fell on the big withered tree.

an ax
two axes

three axes

……

In Nuo Da's forest farm, there is only the sound of felling.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the sky darkened, dark clouds surged, and thunder intertwined faintly.

Everyone stopped their movements and looked towards the sky.

boom……

At this moment, a ray of thunder fell down and turned into thousands of beams, piercing like a sword light, obliterating everyone.

Just when the thunder light was about to penetrate the time and space of the woodcutter, the surrounding space twisted violently, directly annihilating the thunder light and making it invisible.

"I didn't expect that you would hide under my nose."

In the sky, a terrifying figure descended, thunder surged all over him, and the rage was astonishing.

He wore a golden crown on his head, like a majestic king, revealing an irreversible majesty.

"The Doomsday Fortress is really domineering, you can't even eat for nothing!" The woodcutter glanced at it lightly, and said lightly.

The man surrounded by thunder had a dignified expression, keeping a certain distance from the woodcutter.

"A person like you, what appetite? It's not a problem to swallow the sky and the earth. I'm afraid this little wasteland won't be able to feed you."

"Little devil, what are you talking about? I'm just chopping firewood." The woodcutter said indifferently, his eyes gradually turning cold.

rumbling...

The turbulent thunder became more and more brilliant, the man's expression changed slightly, the power in his body was running wildly, he stared at the man in front of him fearfully, gritted his teeth and said, "Besides that, you are still the Twelve Thrones."

bang bang bang...

Suddenly, a majestic and terrifying aura shot up from the woodcutter's body.

At this time, he was no longer as rustic and mountainous as he was just now, his clothes were lightly moving, and he was pregnant with robbery and punishment. That kind of temperament was as sharp as a knife, shaking the world.

The man who was entangled by the thunder suddenly changed color, feeling great pressure.

In a trance, he only felt that a celestial mountain descended from the nine heavens, pressing down, the world collapsed, all ways withered, the mountains and rivers changed accordingly, and the stars dimmed accordingly.

His every move seemed to be under the control of the opponent, and every inch of flesh and blood was under unimaginable pressure.

"Do you know what a throne is?"

A cold voice sounded in my ears, as if from nine heavens and ten directions.

The body of the man surrounded by thunder trembled slightly, showing a look of fear involuntarily.

"Why...why...the gap is so big?"

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes trembled slightly, full of shock and fear.

Once upon a time, he thought that the legend that was touted by the world had long been in decline, and talented people emerged from generation to generation, and the new era was destined to replace the old order.

However, when he really faced it, he realized how wrong he was.

"Little devil, you are too young."

The woodcutter whispered, his eyes calm and unwavering: "The food in Doomsday Fortress... I can't eat it."

While talking, he stepped out and disappeared.

call……

Luo Wufeng finally heaved a sigh of relief, the lightning around him dissipated, he stared in horror at the direction where the woodcutter disappeared, and clasped his hands tightly.

"The Twelve Thrones..."

……

At this time, Wang Qiong, Su Qinghe and Yang Qi had already entered the ruins of doomsday.

It has to be said that the prosperity here is no less than that of the Eight Great Kings City, and there are many shops of all kinds, but the styles are different.

These shops are piled up of various metals, exuding a cold luster, shining like the dead silence of the doomsday.

In addition to shops, there are also various mobile vendors.

There is no guarantee for the goods of these vendors, some are real and some are fake, just like when Wang Qiong met Luo Qingyuan for the first time in Skynet that day.

"Pie in the sky, you come to claim the prize... Come and see, come and see..."

"The number one treasure of the wasteland, everyone who sees it agrees... Today's benefits are freshly released!"

The cries came and went, and it was very lively.

If it is said that the outside is a purgatory on earth, then this is a paradise on earth. As long as you want, you can have everything. As long as there is enough monster meat, the ruins of doomsday can satisfy all desires.

"Boss, look, it's a tadpole!"

Yang Qi pointed to a shop and suddenly said excitedly.

In the shop made of black gold, a crystal container was set on the inner wall, and there was an unknown transparent liquid inside, and three small white tadpoles were swimming in it.

"What is this?" Wang Qiong asked.

He felt that this strange little bug was not infected by the mutation factor, and even exuded vigorous life waves.

This kind of fluctuation caused the original energy in his body to resonate and react.

"This is called a tadpole, and it is a strange creature discovered by the research of Guangming Palace." Su Qinghe said.

Tadpole worms contain a lot of vitality. If you swallow one when you are seriously injured, it can quickly heal the wound. The most important thing is that this strange creature has a certain inhibitory effect on mutation.

In addition, tadpoles have the possibility of evolution. Combining with different monster blood essences, there is a certain probability that new species can be bred, and it is very likely that they can be immune to mutation factors, but this probability is extremely low.

"So amazing?" Wang Qiong's eyes lit up.

This insect-like creature is really special, and the most important thing is that it can change the process of will. For Wang Qiong, who has seen the research notes of the Temple of Light, he knows that this strange creature should be a fusion of the research results of the Temple of Light.

"If it is combined with raw gas, I don't know what kind of changes will be produced."

Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, and he faintly felt that this tadpole could re-evolve the original energy.

Mysterious-level low-grade powers are already rare. If it goes further, the original energy will become Wang Qiong's most powerful power.

In addition, this tadpole worm should also be of great help to Lord Donkey's research on the purification circle.

"Do you want to buy it? This thing is a rare item, and it is rare in the Guangming Palace..." Su Qinghe looked up.

In front of the black gold store stood a gray stone with the word "Fenbao" written on it.

"Fenbao Pavilion!? Never heard of it, it's newly opened!" Su Qinghe showed curiosity.

Tadpoles are not ordinary treasures, and it is impossible for ordinary shops to have them. At the beginning, she only saw them once in the furnace tower of the high-ranking king with the Night King.

There are channels to get tadpoles, and the owner of this shop is unusual.

"Fenbao Pavilion? What a strange name." Yang Qi whispered.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look." Wang Qiong raised his hand in greeting and walked into the Fenbao Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)