The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

The woman moved forward obediently without making any sound.

Ma Qingshan watched all this with hatred on his face, and clenched his hand holding the energy key in his pocket even tighter.

He didn't buckle the summoner around his waist until the other person's figure completely disappeared from his sight.

"I am very disappointed in you, Yang Lucun. I felt so guilty about you before, and I am so disappointed in you now. You actually dragged irrelevant people into this for your own selfish desires! Hurricane Turando——"

The emerald green armored warrior appeared with a strong wind, raised his hand to summon the Hurricane Dart, and launched a shadowless attack directly.

Yang Luxun, who had the Moon Goddess Summoning Device hanging on his waist, didn't even move his hands. Purple crystals and blue vortices appeared out of thin air and blocked Ma Qingshan's attack.

At this point, he slowly said, "I didn't ask you to come here in this way just to fight with Tulanduo. Change back to Oxer."

"Change back to Oxer?"

The word "return" instantly hurt his heart.

Even after I have done something just, do you still retain your prejudice against me and refuse to acknowledge me as a partner?

Just because you hate me, can you do whatever you want to Xiaodie?

If I am Oxer for one day, will I be Oxer for the rest of my life?

Do not!

Absolutely not!

[Charging…]

The armor failed to respond to his request and his special move could not be released.

It doesn’t matter!

Whether I have a special move... no, whether I have armor or not, it doesn’t matter now!

Ma Qingshan took off the summoner and removed his armor.

"Since you think so, I will respond to you like this. Drink—"

With a dark evil aura covering his entire body, the reddish-brown demon bull Oxer appeared in this abandoned warehouse.

The roaring and sword-wielding demon bull rushed forward and delivered a fatal blow to Yang Lucun.

Ominous scarlet filled his eyes, and dark murderous aura was exhaled from his mouth and nose.

The long stick swept across, knocking Ma Qingshan out with just one strike.

Ma Qingshan was hit so hard that his whole body was embedded in the wall and he almost broke through the wall. He endured the pain and struggled to get up.

In his eyes, the scarlet monster that looked like a snake man was shaking his tail, holding the ugly long stick that did not leave much of a good impression on others, and looking at him with bloodshot eyes.

"You have become... Oxer, haven't you..."

It turns out that the Zombie Virus can really change a person so thoroughly that even Yang Lucun, who was previously praised by Duanmu Yan as a good partner, would commit the evil act of kidnapping an innocent girl.

The idea that I might have good people in Oxeri because of my special case... is really the stupidest joke.

No, we have to do something!

Ma Qingshan's mind was in a mess.

Yang Lucun is now also greatly shocked by the incident involving Oxer, which is no less shocking than when Xiaodie was kidnapped and taken to his bar.

But what should I do?

Time continued to pass while he brainstormed.

Everything in the world will not stop because of the thinking of just one person, and naturally, Yang Lu Cun is no exception.

He walked towards them silently, wielding a long stick, the scarlet in his eyes revealed a sense of vitality like flowing plasma.

"Boom-"

Under the tremendous force, the head of the demon bull Oxer was smashed into the concrete floor and he lost consciousness.

[307] Extra: Talk from the day before yesterday: My dream and the unjust man

"Hey, big guy, do you want to conquer the stars with me?"

A small-looking guy asked me this.

He looked only the size of a finger and very delicate.

I rejected him.

"Ha, that's not up to you. Let me be frank, big guy. I like you, and I think it's cool to have a giant virus colony as a partner! So let's have a fight! If you lose, you become my partner, and if you win, I won't bother you."

It’s so noisy. I want to sleep.

Is it enough to just win the fight?

I pondered his words and launched my attack.

There have been many guys of this size who challenged me in the past, but they were basically wearing something called "armor".

This person is one of the few who is not wearing armor. There have been people like this before, and they are basically much weaker than those who wear armor.

According to past practice, he should be able to calm down in a short while.

The unparalleled sharpness cut off the evil spirit, and the sword energy, which was bigger than my head, filled my mouth.

Feeling that about one in ten thousand of the viral components that made up me were dead, and the remaining two thousandths had suffered varying degrees of damage, I became a little more serious.

"It is said that one person is equal to a large group. Is this the level of the Tyrant Emperor who has achieved the feat of being the only and absolute overlord of this planet?"

I know this kind of rhetoric, it's called sarcasm, right?

Last time, there was a very weak guy who wanted to use words to make me lose my mind and reveal my flaws, but then I "ate" him and took away his memories.

According to the memory of that weak guy, this kind of guy who speaks sarcastically and mocks others either has a team behind him who is ready to help him, or he is just a loser who can't tell the difference between the two.

……

Well, I lost.

The pure sharp blade killed more than 99.99% of my composition. This fierce battle that lasted for more than 30 days and nights finally came to an end - with my defeat.

In the end, I was killed and only a little bit of me was left. Looking at the opponent, I felt that I was only as big as one of his fingers.

"Haha, you are really strong. Baozuhuang is worthy of being called the strongest individual in this galaxy."

I'm totally unable to say anything.

Although it is a very advanced virus cluster, I also need a parasitic individual similar to the host.

I (the tribe) went through about six stages in total before I evolved to the state before being beaten up by this man.

The evolution of life into viruses is stage one.

A crystal containing a huge amount of vitality, strong resentment, and a certain irresistible force fell on this planet, causing irreversible changes to all species, including me (my tribe). This is stage two.

This change generally resulted in the mass killing of both people of the same ethnic group and those of other ethnic groups.

Some species were distorted in the killing. The will energy that was supposed to reflect the individual's willpower was alienated into the strange energy that reflected the chaotic willpower of the group. A large number of lives were turned into unrecognizable ghostly appearances by the crystal stone which was only about the size of an adult human's head.

Under such circumstances, species like me that can update and iterate quickly have evolved with the highest efficiency, and racial wars and the great unification of the will within the tribe have begun.

Here we need to mention stage three and stage four.

As a virus, it is difficult for me (the group) to exist alone for a long time, because the power of the crystal has forced us to become aggressive and we can only look for excellent nutrition and energy to satisfy our survival.

However, the crystal destroyed the environment, and the heterogeneous space caused most species to become extinct before they were alienated by the crystal. With the ecosystem paralyzed and the killing continuing, it was impossible for them to survive by predation or photosynthesis.

So I (my group) developed the ability to absorb alien energy as nutrition and energy.

To absorb supernatural energy, the most efficient way is to find a major supernatural energy user, that is, the host.

When I (the group) was still we (the individual with unified will had not yet appeared), a large number of "I"s sought hosts of different races.

But is it strange? "We" are actually one of the few groups that have no strong desire to plunder and destroy after being alienated by the crystal.

In order to survive safely, "we" try to persuade the hosts to settle down.

After about five thousand days and nights, we found the best way to persuade them.

Take control of your body.

Individuals with powerful supernatural powers either have confused minds or are extremely warlike. When the planet's ecosystem is destroyed to the point of self-destruction, they will mobilize the entire race to go to war without regard for their own survival.

"We" don't understand the truth, and everything will be fine as long as we take the initiative and get the results.

Therefore, "we" have evolved the aggression to seize dominance, occupy the host's body, and even rely on a special derivative virus called the Demonic Evil to form new and different specific combinations according to the host.

A considerable number of individuals who still have their own consciousness are called XX infected people.

This is not wrong, after all, "we" are the virus.

The period of evolution when the ability to transform any remaining species on the planet into a specific combination is stage three.

At that time, “we” enjoyed about ten thousand days and nights of peace.

This is a very long period of peace, and it is also the last period when "we" can still survive.

When peace was in place, the alienation of the crystal continued. After the heterogeneous space spread throughout the planet, the chaotic resentment strengthened the supernatural energy of some of the hosts of the special combinations to suppress the "us" on them. The special combinations lost their new posture and became a patchwork appearance of the original races of ordinary special combinations.

That posture can be called a coexistence combination. The principle is that the host, which originally has no resistance, has its immune system evolved for various reasons over a long period of time and has become a type that can suppress "us" or coexist with "us" under the premise that the original host takes the initiative.

If we look deeper, it is that "our" high evolutionary power is also inherited by the host as a biological instinctive racial characteristic. Under the premise that "our" will is suppressed, it will become like an aircraft that accelerates to the limit without a brake device and will never stop until it hits something and breaks into pieces.

The result is the birth of a coexisting combination.

At that time, "we" basically became cells similar to those within living individuals that maintain various life activities, which brought the coexisting combinations superb recovery ability, the ability to maintain life through different energy, the ability to hunt other combinations to seize their evolutionary genes, the ability to control the personalities of other combinations, and the literal survival of the fittest.

The big melee started again.

Eighty million coexisting entities, which are also the three-stage products of the combination of various races on this planet and "us", began a feast of killing. After about a hundred days and nights, there were only eight hundred individuals surviving on the vast land and in the vast ocean.

There were also some floating in the sky, but most of them were easy to see, so only the strongest ones were not besieged and killed.

In the end, these coexisting entities all became amphibious individuals that could not be seen in the second and third stages. Their supernatural powers were so huge that they were forced to form a temporary unified will, which was also my predecessor. A small number of "us" evolved the ability to survive in the universe due to excessive survival pressure, and then were observed by the remaining individuals, who acquired similar abilities through self-experiments or directly devoured their body tissues.

At this point, "we" can no longer be called a coexistence combination, it would be more appropriate to call it a sublimation combination.

In some of the races that have formed civilized culture and writing on this planet, the sublimated combinations already have the physical appearance described in their myths and legends, with the size of common mountains and the ability to cause planetary turmoil with a single breath.

The power that seemed to be just a small splash in our eyes must be an irresistible natural disaster in the eyes of these deceased people.

Later, the crystal's erosion and alienation of space finally developed to the extent of covering the planet and its satellites.

At this time, alienation has been curbed, but it doesn't make much difference. The ecosystem has become a thing of the past thanks to the efforts of the crystal and "us".

Plunder and fighting once again became the main theme when the eight hundred sublimated combinations became more than two hundred. The sublimated combinations headed by "I" came up with the idea of ​​racial unity, and then the fight between the sublimated combinations began.

In the end, all the combinations, including the sublimated combination that ran into the universe, were killed and swallowed into one.

Because killing makes one stronger, and after killing, one will eat the remains in order not to waste them, and eating the remains will also make one stronger, so the strongest "I" - the absolute combination was born.

And this is stage five.

"I", who occupies this planet alone, has absorbed all the energy of the heterogeneous space for hundreds of thousands of days and nights, and even regularized the heterogeneous space into its original normal space.

The chaotic and complex thoughts gave birth to a huge amount of abnormal energy, and because there was no need for fighting for a long time and the need for a sense of stability in the genetic information guided it, the result was the birth of a unified consciousness - I (the tribe).

With the host's consciousness, which is probably still in the second stage, as the core blueprint, the instinct of the race is the concept of action (because they cannot unify, the concept is to lie down and equalize and then prey on each other as idiots passing by). The unified consciousness body exists in the host in the second stage and the huge amount of "I" like a sea mountain, which constitutes the final strongest and perfect individual - the ultimate combination.

This is stage six.

But in the final analysis, no matter what stage it is, except for stage one, I (the group) is divided into two important components: the virus cluster and the host. If any part is eliminated, the remaining part will basically not survive.

So now that most of the virus clusters and the only host have been wiped out, I am now waiting to die.

But seeing that person lying half-crippled on the ground, I had some other thoughts.

Kill the other person before dying, or... find him as a host.

I don’t know what consequences the second choice will lead to, but as expected, I (the tribe) don’t want to die.

and so……

……

When Yang Lu Cun woke up, what he saw was the ceiling of the hospital.

"Are you awake?"

The girl who had been "kidnapped" by him not long ago had just put down her fruit basket. Seeing him breathing heavily, she became a little panicked.