Invincible little uncle

Chapter 348 70. There is an imperial sister on the returning ship

half year later.

Even without Tsukuyomi's help, the mighty lava giant still managed to attract quite a few Fuso's demons.

These monsters come and go.

The eighteenth floor of the Lava Prison finally began to fill up gradually.

Hong, who wears glasses, is like doing a precise scientific experiment, classifying the monsters here into categories, and going about the prison according to the blood lineage.

The [-]th floor has already filled the [-]th floor, but there are still many fish that slipped through the net.

Hong is not in a hurry, he has been transforming the monsters during this time, the success rate is about [-] to [-], usually two out of three monsters will be invalidated, and one will be successful.

At this time, Hong already had a Balrog troop with a quota of about a hundred, and some little monsters he called "Shadow Warriors". With extremely fast speed and the ability to hide in the shadows, his hands are like hooks and sickles, which are very lethal, and he can be described as an assassin among demons.

On the one hand, Hong dispatched these shadow warriors to arrest the monsters that slipped through the net, and on the other hand, started the second transformation of the Balrog, that is, the fourth blood awakening.
Even with its ability, the success rate can only be maintained at [-]-[-]. Only one of the six Balrogs will succeed, and the species is unique. Reading can surpass the level, such an existence will naturally not be mass-produced, but unique.

Hong threw the successful sample on the No.16 floor, immersing it in a dream.

Then he bowed his head tirelessly and started working hard day and night.

It is easy to transform itself, but it is not easy to transform a real god in a new world.

In the blood mist, the species based on blood, heart, and blood silver are different from the outer universe. They are born with great power, but their cultivation is slow. It can be said that what they gain must be lost.

Therefore, it is not feasible in theory to rely on competition and raising cups to improve stocking.

Hong thought carefully.

Considering the construction of an arena to stimulate purification, or through the reproduction of monsters as long as they are good
Maybe the breeding between powerful monsters can bring about mutations in the offspring?
The Prototype Society wants to devour a universe and kill a Heavenly Dao. This job is not easy, nor is it short-lived.

Hong thought that he was still on that blue planet before, and he had seen some stories about "waving your hand, and the universe will be destroyed", and thought it was really funny.

What's more, the difficulty of encroaching on the universe and destroying the universe has increased by several levels.

It takes time, effort, and a little bit of luck to achieve it.

This lava giant, which is unimaginable from outside, believes that Snake and Bai in the sea of ​​bitterness should be doing the same thing as himself.

Time is also fast, in about tens of thousands of years, the construction of the world can be completed, and then it is time to really start the tug-of-war with Heaven.

Tens of thousands of years, very fast.

Xia Guang looked at the giant lava that was working on an assembly line. He hadn't carried it either. In the past six months, he had purified six bottles of blood. The blood was unknown. He purified it on the land of Fusang. Naturally, he chose him. Considered the most powerful bloodline.

After selecting five fairly powerful monsters, King Shenwu still insisted on taking them orally, but none of the five monsters succeeded, three blew themselves up, and the other two became lunatics like Yuedu.

The blood that exploded returned to Fusang's blood mist, and those who became lunatics were sent to the upper realm.

Another three months passed, Xia Guang looked at the slow-moving world of blood mist, and said goodbye to Hong, and wanted to return to Dazhou.

Ask Huang Jie again, Huang Jie is naturally willing to follow him.

Yingzi wanted to keep it, because of King Shenwu, she didn't suffer from Hong's "research and transformation". On the contrary, the lava giant got along well with this little one, and often asked her to help with some equipment, as an assistant .

In less than a year, Yingzi opened her eyes and felt that the door of a new world was opening for herself. At this moment, she naturally wanted to dedicate herself to science, even King Shenwu couldn't care less.

For tens of thousands of years, even if Xia Guang did not return for a hundred years, it was irrelevant. Hong just took care of a few words, saying, "Although the way of heaven didn't react so fast, it may have already taken action." Be careful outside, just keep your head down and continue working.

Work 24 hours a day.

Sakurako, who is nearly thirty times younger than him, is busy in the ruined Demon City wrapped in a pink kimono, holding a large test tube from time to time, going to the prison to extract a prisoner from time to time, and holding a whip to maintain the prisoner from time to time. It seems that it has been regarded as a lifetime's work.

The combination of giant researchers and tiny assistants is quite interesting.

Xia Guang asked the humans living in the original herding circle again, but some of them said they wanted to go to live in Dazhou, and some seemed to have fighting souls in their bones, eager to be able to fuse with the blood of demons and obtain evolution.

No matter what, Xia Guang couldn't bring back so many people, he had to return to Da Zhou first, and report the situation to Tian Zizheng before he could come here with a manned ship.

so.
On a bright afternoon in late autumn, on a small boat, a lazy uncle sat on the bow with his hair disheveled.

But lazy women don't want to get on board.

Xia Guang turned around, only to see Sister Huang poking her fingers, pointing at the warship that had broken down offshore.

"Don't sit there."

Xia Guang felt that the boat was too big, there were too few people, it was a bit empty, and he didn't know how to sail a warship, so it would be better to have a flat boat for comfort.

"No, sit there."

Sister Huang wants to enjoy and sleep, she doesn't get enough sleep, it's almost winter, and it's time for hibernation.

In Xia Jiejie's view, life is just eating and sleeping, and eating and sleeping.

Eat more in winter, and you will have the strength to exercise in summer.

Although she doesn't exercise either.

Unable to resist the Queen, King Shenwu had no choice but to step on the battleship and mess around on the bridge. When he lowered his head, Xia Jiejie was surrounded by a group of cats on the deck, wearing his loose coat in the sun, showing his most The cleanest smile.

The cats jumped on tiptoe one by one, rubbing intimately on Miss Huang's boots.

The late autumn light in the afternoon is the only warm moment of the day.

The sparkling sea seems to be a golden dragon swimming low and shallow, and at a glance, it is extremely vast.

Glancing behind him at the weird demon capital shrouded in blood mist, Xia Guang suddenly felt like he was on vacation.

clack clack.
The heavy anchor was slowly retracted, and Yuan Dazhou's ship turned its bow and headed in the opposite direction to the coastline.

Leaving the shoreline, only the blue is left in sight, and everything seems to be relaxed and leisurely.

Seeing the soaring seagulls, Huang Jie's monster cats would jump up from time to time and pull one or two, while Huang Jie applauded heartlessly.

"Let's eat seagulls tonight."

Xia Jiejie turned her head, spread her hands into small horns, and shouted at King Shenwu on the bridge.

Xia Guang smiled, in addition to the voice of the emperor, the cat's voice, it was the sea waves, the wind, and the occasional bird chirping. This day is really quiet and beautiful.

There were only a few charts for the route back to Dazhou. Xia Guang studied it all night, and saw that it was plausible. He didn't know if he could return to Dazhou in this direction, and he didn't even know where the ship was heading.

But King Shenwu didn't care.

Just like many years ago, when he was on the Taoist battlefield, it was common for him to get lost, but when he got lost, he would see more beautiful scenery and experience more beautiful food, right?

Besides, now, he is not alone.

"Meow~~" Sister Huang was on the deck with her head held high, her fists clenched, meowing like a cat in the sun on the sea.

(End of this chapter)