Surprised me into a goddess of light

The next moment, the black soft-bodied creature suddenly swelled, from a size of one meter, to a width of tens of meters and a height of more than a hundred meters, standing in front of the virtual crowd like a mountain, with a giant purple-black eye on top slowly Open up.

This giant-eyed monster is the top void creature under the ruler and lord of the Void Continent, [Son of Terror].

The giant purple-black eyes stared mercilessly at the ants-like crowd, and the surface of the mountain-like black body swelled slightly, forming uneven black packets.

Puff puff puff puff...

Hundreds of black tentacles with a diameter of half a meter protruded from the bulge, and bound towards the ghost on the ground.

The black tentacles danced wildly, and the scene was chaotic for a while. In just a few seconds, most of the remaining 80 people were tied up by the tentacles, including the researcher who yelled 'catch alive'.

The corners of the eyes of more than a dozen third-tier black-armored fighters twitched slightly, ignoring the ordinary human being dragged into the body of [Son of Terror] by the tentacles, only cutting off the tentacles around the researcher, and then rushing towards the monster's head along the tentacles, the purple Giant black eyes.

The giant purple-black eyes light up slightly, and a deep purple light suddenly appears.

A thick dark purple beam shot out from the giant eye, sweeping across the ground.

Nourishing~

Where the light beam passed, the two third-tier black-armored warriors along the way cracked and melted instantly, leaving only half of their bodies, and a deep purple-black ravine was also burned out of the silver desert.

The light of the giant eye slowly dimmed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black-armored warrior broke through the tentacles and climbed quickly.

A few seconds later, the giant eye lit up again, another deep purple ray, leaving conspicuous scorching scars on the desert...

The battle lasted for several minutes. This [Son of Terror] is very strong, but it is only a third-rank high-ranking one. With its huge body size, it can fight more with fewer enemies. Facing more than a dozen ghosts of the same rank, it is gradually invincible.

It is still far from the fourth level of evolution, otherwise, with the strength of the fourth level or close to the fourth level of terror, there is no way for a dozen or so third level to fight, let alone capture.

With the last knife light splitting the giant eye vertically, the huge body of the Son of Terror trembled slightly, and fell crashing into the desert.

The huge body gradually shrunk, turning back into a black soft-bodied creature of the first meter. There was purple-black blood flowing out of its forehead, and its whole body was twitching, but it was not dead yet.

Of the more than 50 ordinary human beings, only five or six of them buried in the desert were still alive. More than half of the black-armored warriors died, and all the survivors were wounded. Two researchers in white uniforms died and the other was seriously injured.

However, the seriously injured researcher didn't care about his own injuries, so he pricked himself with two tubes of medicine at will, and yelled at the black-armored warrior to return with the Son of Terror.

The remaining six black-armored warriors walked up to the Son of Terror, gave it an injection, and then two lifted the Son of Terror, while four stood by and returned to the City of Misunderstandings.

The surviving ordinary virtual human decoys also followed the soldiers back.

All attention was on the black monster being carried, and the dangers around the desert.

No one noticed that at the end of the line, there was a flash of scarlet magic power.

The blood of the seriously injured researcher flowed backwards, melted silently, and disappeared for a moment.

Then, she appeared again.

The researcher muttered to himself: "An order from the new master of the seventh hall? Capture the Son of Terror and give her the materials to make [Black Cloak]?"

"This new palace master is really ruthless. For a piece of materials for the son of living terror, he has to sacrifice a dozen teams of third-level virtual people and thousands of ordinary virtual people as bait."

The researcher snorted softly, followed the team back, and suddenly frowned.

"No, according to this researcher's memory, all the virtual people in the Seventh Palace have been implanted with positioning worms. If you use his body, you will be found soon after entering..."

Qiangwei turned her head silently, looking at the messy battlefield behind her.

The stumps and corpses of more than a dozen ordinary ghosts were scattered around, and most of the ghosts were pulled into the body by the son of terror and melted just now.

She glanced around and walked towards one of the corpses of a virtual girl buried in the desert.

A moment later, a thin girl in tatters and scantily clad followed the return team of ghosts.

473

The city of vagrants, the city of vagrants.

This is the outermost part of the city of Mu, and it is also the 'slum' of this giant city. As far as the eye can see, many ragged people are lying on the street, covered in dirt. The bait for going out of the city to arrest the Son of Terror of the imaginary.

Beggars squatted on both sides of the street, staring blankly at the crowd walking on the street, hoping to get a little charity.

A thin girl dragged her body and walked slowly. Unlike the others, her eyes under the broken hair on her forehead were bright and full of agility.

"The girl seems to have a younger sister."

Qiangwei sorted out the girl's barren memory, and when she thought of 'sister', she felt a strong emotion of concern and protection, as if it was the instinct of this body's thinking, even if it was a body that was [transformed] after death, it would still be full of it. Such feelings.

Originally, Qiangwei was able to ignore this kind of emotion. Although each personality of her [Wanhua] is independent of each other, at critical moments, she can completely follow the idea of ​​the main personality and block all unnecessary emotions.

If it was Qiangwei a year ago, she would not have paid attention to such feelings at all, but this time, she suddenly wanted to follow her physical instinct and go see her so-called younger sister.

Because she felt a kind of familiarity from this feeling, just like she did to Eve.

Qiangwei dragged her body, walked on the street according to the girl's memory, walked to a strange but very familiar small earthen house, and knocked on the dilapidated wooden door.

"Nina, open the door, my sister is back."

A hoarse girl's voice sounded, since [Wan Hua] had a thin girl, Qiangwei has naturally mastered the language she possessed.

However, there was no response from the room for a long time.

Only then did Qiangwei realize that the lock on the wooden door showed signs of being damaged, which made her feel a panic instinctively, and kicked towards the wooden door.

With a bang, the wooden door snapped in two.

In a dark room, a teenager curled up in a corner with a little girl in his arms, looking fearfully at the thin girl who broke in through the door.

It took a lot of strength to break the door with one kick.

Qiangwei glanced at the two of them, walked over, and pulled out the little girl who was buried in the boy's arms.

The little girl screamed and revealed her face.

Qiangwei frowned, this is not 'her' sister Nina.

The boy quickly protected the little girl behind him, and looked at Qiangwei with hostility.

Qiangwei said coldly: "Who are you and why are you in my room?"

"Your house? This is the residence I bought in exchange for silkworm wheat. This is mine!"

Hearing the boy's stubborn voice, Qiangwei's first thought was to kill the outsider who had taken over the magpie's nest, but seeing the little girl behind him, Qiangwei's mobilization of magic power stopped again.

The boy took out an iron rod from behind, and stared at the thin girl with what he thought was a fierce look, but he didn't know that he had already walked through the gate of hell.

Qiangwei didn't talk to him anymore, but stretched out a finger, and at some point a drop of blood appeared on the fingertip, it was the blood of a young man.

She crushed the blood beads and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"So it was Gerald who sold you the house."

Qiangwei said something to herself, then turned and walked out of the room.

The young man stared at Qiangwei's leaving back, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with an iron rod. Obviously the other party was very thin, but the pressure on him just now was extremely great.

He comforted the younger sister behind him, looked at the completely damaged wooden door, and was a little angry, but he never dared to catch up with the thin girl to make an argument.

Qiangwei walked alone on the street, towards a remote path.

I seem to have changed a lot. In the past, I should have killed the boy directly and then taken blood... No, I should have ignored the so-called younger sister Nina, because it was just an irrelevant character.

Qiangwei thought silently, suddenly felt the long-lost fear, but also felt a little joy.

She knew that this city seemed ordinary, but it was actually very dangerous. It was ruled by the most powerful monarch in the Void Continent.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for her to put herself in such a dangerous place for a piece of food, no matter how delicious the food is, after all, once she dies, there will be nothing left.

Noah's world has always been a dangerous world. Qiangwei feels that the biggest reliance on her ability to survive for 1000 years is not strength, but her personality of playing low-key, entertaining herself, and always clearing the boundaries of danger.

Otherwise, Apocalypse, Void, Dusk, Forest of Elves... all have the possibility of killing themselves.

But this time, the main character seems to have forgotten the danger, and rushes to the most dangerous place in the void without hesitation, as if suffering from some kind of serious illness that cannot be cured.

This made Qiangwei feel scared, but when she thought about these changes and the fact that this adventure was because of Eve, she felt very happy.

She probably knows what this feeling, or what this 'disease' is...

The disease is called love.

Qiangwei walked while thinking, and soon came to a dirty river.

Gerald is one of the most famous people in this refugee area, specializing in begging and collecting.

The so-called begging collection was not Gerald begging, but hundreds of young boys and girls under him begging, and then he confiscated the proceeds of begging.

As for why they are all young people, it is because adults are not easy to control, and the effect of begging is also poor, and the elderly are too easy to die. In the refugee area, the death of virtual people is the most common thing.

By the river, a middle-aged man in leather armor was setting up a stove and was grilling meat. There were a dozen children watching from a distance, not daring to approach.

Qiangwei went straight to the man who was grilling meat, and the man was surprised when he saw her figure.

"Weina! You survived?"

Where there is demand, there is supply. Ordinary virtual people go out of the city as bait not once or twice, and have become a mature industrial chain. Most of the virtual people after leaving the city are wiped out by the whole army, and less than one percent of them can come back alive.

Seeing the thin girl with healthy limbs walking towards him, Gerald was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, thinking that the girl was lucky.

Qiangwei said calmly, "Where's my sister?"

"Tsk, her physique is really bad. I spent a lot of money to buy medicine for her, but I still can't make it through. It's a pity that one of my subordinates is good, but her delicate skin and tender flesh still have some value. It's such a pity, haha."

Gerald laughed strangely, and handed a skewer of barbecued meat to Qiangwei: "How about a taste of my cooking?"

Empty people cannot become stronger by devouring their own kind, but if they are hungry to a certain extent, there is no problem in using them to satisfy their hunger.

The City of Misunderstandings is a city that strictly prohibits cannibalism, but in the refugee area, such things are not uncommon in private.

At the beginning, Wei Na voluntarily joined the bait out of the city because her younger sister Nina was ill.

The small earthen house has no money, and going out of the city as bait will give a "huge" appeasement fee of ten Miao coins, so Wei Na chooses to venture out of the city and ask the doctor to treat her sister with the appeasement fee.

She expected to cure her sister and come back alive, but she didn't.

Gerald handed over an unknown type of barbecue, looked at Wei Na with a smile, and waited for her to collapse, which made him feel a little bit of fun in his boring life.

474

The crime of theft A drop of blood flew out of Gerald's eyes, and then his whole body, including the barbecue in his hand, melted.

The bright red flesh and blood seemed to have turned into mud mixed with water, which collapsed and flowed on the ground, and then quickly evaporated.

The dozen or so children watching from a distance trembled in fright and turned their eyes away.

Qiangwei brushed the last drop of blood with her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and turned to look at the river.

In Gerald's memory, he privately embezzled the ten muons that his sister Wei Na sent to die in the city, claiming that they were used to treat her sister Nina. The small earthen house that the two sisters last inherited was sold.

What he ate was the flesh of the void worm, not the younger sister Nina of this body, but Nina was indeed dead, and Gerald threw the body into this dirty and stinking river.

Qiangwei stared at Xiaohe for a few seconds, turned around expressionlessly, and walked up the river.

The dozen or so children looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't understand why Wei Na was so brave and dared to stand in front of Gerald, and they didn't understand why Gerald disappeared in blood. They probably understood that the begging leader probably came back not coming.

This didn't make them happy, but rather dazed and fearful, because after Gerald's death, no one would shelter them, and the 'Gerald' in other areas would bring new beggars to squeeze their living space .

They need to join a new begging team, otherwise they will starve to death or be beaten to death.

A few quick-witted kids galloped up the river, chasing Verna, or finding the new 'Gerald'.

However, when they caught up with Wei Na, they saw the death scene consistent with the melting of 'Gerald'. Several well-known beggar leaders in the refugee area flowed on the ground like crimson muddy water.

The figure of the thin girl Wei Na glanced back at the chasing children before disappearing into the air.

......

Miao City, the core area.

A silver-haired girl wearing a mask walked on the tidy main street, followed by a dirty little boy and a little black dog.

Suddenly, a group of patrolling guards in silver uniforms rushed out from the side and surrounded the three.

Among the patrolling guards, an orange-haired woman who was obviously the leader stepped forward and said with a light smile, "You were the ones who attacked my men?"

Surrounded by so many patrol guards, the little boy turned pale with fright, and immediately wanted to kneel down, but seeing the calm look of the silver-haired girl, he didn't move for the time being.

I glanced at the guards behind the orange-haired woman, and my excellent memory instantly recognized three of them. They were the three patrolling guards I let go just now. I didn't expect to lead people to fight back so soon.

"Yes, it's me."

As I spoke calmly, I estimated the strength of both sides.

In my perception, this orange-haired woman's aura is very strong, which is obviously not comparable to those ordinary guards who were just at the first level, or even less than the first level. With my current body that has only recovered to half, there is a high probability that I am not an opponent.

But I don't need to fight her, as long as I declare my identity, there are not many people in Mishen Palace who would dare to commit the crime of being rude to the Hall Master.

The orange-haired woman waved her hand: "I'll take them all."