Omnipresent God of War Chapter 852: Start down
The beginning of the text 852
Ten Fang Wusheng text volume 852 starts with the master's effort.... How long was the last time the master gave the master's effort?
No one remembers. Because of the many lords present, few witnessed the grand occasion last time.
"Three hundred thousand years ago....The ruler of Yidoraya gave a drop of effort to create the monarch Xilong. This time...Is it necessary to grant three drops of effort!!?" Blood The river looked frantically on the side.
Who can handle this.
One drop of the master's effort represents a monarch, and now three drops are given together.
Then the person who restarts the life process this time, once the integration is successful, how strong will it be?
Is that the strongest monarch ever? ?
Wei He also has some emotions in his heart. At the moment when he heard the master's best effort, the flesh and blood in his heart also instinctively showed greed.
But soon, this greed was suppressed by him.
This is the instinctive reaction of the province.
Moreover, he is confident that even without this, he can rely on himself to step into the level of the monarch.
Ten years of hard work, he has understood the status of all classes of the entire Xingyuan.
I also have a little understanding of what the monarch is.
And now, the master suddenly throws three drops of effort as bait, absolutely has hidden intentions behind it.
Although the master is aloof, he will never do useless things.
Wei He guessed in a blink of an eye that these three drops of effort must have complicated deep meanings.
"Desperate Wandering will officially start in half a year. At that time, as the host of the game, I hope you can enter the game as the guardian of the game level." Barron smiled.
"Your Majesty meant that all lords present should participate?" a lord asked.
"Yes." Barron nodded, "I will establish an eighty-eight star prison, and twelve restarters will enter the level.
Whoever has the shortest time will win the final victory.
In this process, the twelve restarters can also fight against each other. Any means can be used. Unlimited..."
"Unlimited..." Wei He watched Barron's unhurried face, and countless guesses flashed in his mind.
The mastering of the effort is obviously a scheming strategy. If three drops of effort are merged, once it succeeds, it will inevitably become the strongest monarch in history.
Generally speaking, dominates aloof and never competes for power in the unexpected world.
It may not even show up once in tens of thousands of years. Therefore, the status and strength of the strongest monarch basically represents invincibility.
Xing Yuan is invincible, that is, human beings are invincible, and the entire four major river systems are invincible.
This huge temptation is enough to make any existence go crazy.
Wei Heke has never forgotten this so-called desperate wandering game, and he is also one of the twelve restarters...
Three hours later, the Yan Palace broke up.
Lords of black flames flew away in the air.
Wei He left quickly, flickering and jumping, and returned to his territory.
The ability to jump in space is one of the special abilities he obtained after simulating the immortal colony.
Although there are many lords in Xingyuan with similar abilities, Wei He still feels that the Immortal Colony is more convenient and easy to use.
Anyway, his evolutionary classics can simulate all flesh and blood structures.
Unlike other lords, they can only follow a fixed route.
Wei He's territory is a tattered one. The extremely large scarlet planet-Peace Star.
This planet was originally only the size of a world-wide star, but after being carried by Wei He again and again, Peace Star absorbed and merged all the planets in several surrounding galaxies.
Then it was compressed and solidified by Wei He abruptly, and it became the structure it is today.
The density of peace stars is dozens of times that of ordinary planets, so their gravitational force is also huge.
There are hundreds of captured satellites alone. Large and small, densely gathered into a huge gray-white star ring.
At the north pole of the top of the peace star.
On a blood-red ice field, tens of millions of red icicles rose from the ground, winding upwards, condensing and building a large dark red palace.
The palace is a typical oriental Taoist style, with a huge handwriting on the plaque: Tao.
After entering, there are all kinds of simple and exquisite decorations in the hall. A large number of polluting beasts, giant beast soldiers, and even fearful and human forms are carved on the walls.
These are the individual races that Wei He has swallowed.
The red light flashed.
Wei He's figure flickered in the hall.
He stepped up to the main position, sat up, closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly shifted.
Huh! !
Opening his eyes again, his consciousness has come to the human world.
In the underground research institute located at the headquarters of the Recovery Club.
Wei He, who was resting with his eyes closed, stood up from his seat, raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch timer.
He left the bedroom, walked through the passage, and soon came to a large white hall.
The walls of the hall are covered with dark red blood vessels and black metal pipes.
The flesh and the machinery are combined harmoniously, just like blood, supplying all kinds of nutrients to the ten diamond crystals in the center of the hall.
Dozens of researchers are in front of various consoles in the lobby, constantly adjusting instruments, measuring data, and recording and comparing them.
Psionic energies converge in mid-air, and after an instant exchange of information, new calculations are continued.
These researchers are far more efficient than ordinary people, and a single moment of calculation is equivalent to the workload of a normal number of days.
But that's it, they sweat slightly on their foreheads.
Because the amount of calculation and adjustment required here is too much.
"The ten types of real blood have been finalized. But they will periodically change every three seconds, and their nature and composition will change accordingly.
So the drugs we use to suppress and cultivate must also be adjusted accordingly. This calculation is very heavy. "
Kofila came to Wei He and said solemnly.
"...I can see it." Wei He nodded.
In the past ten years, he has successively used Boundary Breaking Orbs to condense all ten types of true blood.
Golden Crow, Phoenix, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Kirin, Kunpeng, Pi Xiu, Kui Niu.
These ten sacred beasts were constructed by Wei He separately and condensed one by one.
Of course, this also means that the first true blood of these ten mythical beasts is all on him at this time.
"So what is the progress of research on power? Are there any new discoveries?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.
"Don't tell me, we have made new progress not long ago." Kofila smiled.
He doesn't have Wei He's affection for things like power.
Actually, these so-called sacred beasts have not heard of the bonuses of legends and myths. In his opinion, they are slightly stronger beasts. It's not a big deal.
On the contrary, power has a little research value.
"Actually, the power you define as itself has been in human society, and there have been cases.
Some psionicists have developed supernatural abilities after genetic adjustment.
These are quite similar to the power generation model. "
"In other words, the ability is the weakened version of the power?" Wei He knew it.
"You can say so." Kofi stretched his hand and moved a little forward, and a light curtain appeared in front of the two of them.
A swish on the light curtain shows a large stream of data.
Wei He examined it carefully.
"What about the Golden Crow Project? Is the final product condensed?"
"Of course. According to your instructions, our psionic ascenders are most suitable for high-temperature true blood such as Golden Crow True Blood. So the Golden Crow Project is progressing quite smoothly."
Kofila led Wei He through the hall to a small isolation room.
The isolation room is covered with snow white, and the walls and ceiling are all made of snow white metal.
In the middle of the center, there is a brilliant dark golden orb that is as tall as a person floating.
"This is the final product of the tens of thousands of tons of real blood produced by the Golden Crow Plan. I named him the Golden Crow Blood Marrow." Kofila said with emotion.
"In order to make this golden black blood, we mobilized almost all of our resources and financial resources. It consumes a lot of money."
Wei He took a long sigh of relief and stared at the golden black blood marrow that was suspended in the air.
Just staring, he sensed that countless flesh and blood cells in his body were making a sound of eagerness.
That is an evolutionary thirst for a higher bloodline.
He didn't hesitate, walked closer, and walked to the blood of the Golden Crow.
Extend your hand.
The fingertips lightly touch the surface of the blood pulp, the touch is smooth and cold.
It is completely unexpected, this is the condensate of the real blood of the sun **** Golden Crow.
"Thanks for your hard work. All members participating in this program will be awarded an evolutionary qualification as a reward."
Evolution qualification is the qualification to improve one's life level.
In theory, if the contribution is large enough, these members can raise their flesh and blood to the same level as Wei He.
The premise is that Wei He allows it.
Of course, there is another premise, that psionic energy can also keep up.
"Understood!" Kofila nodded slightly, and then silently left the compartment, leaving everything to Wei He himself.
Without hesitation, Wei He pressed his hands on the surface of the blood marrow, closed his eyes, and began to draw the golden crow true blood essence with psychic energy into his body.
Even the inferior Golden Crow True Blood, but when the quantity is large enough, it will change quantitatively and cause qualitative changes.
Wei He feels that after this integration, he should be able to truly condense part of the substantial power that belongs to the three-legged Golden Crow.
Not the simple temperature control as before, but a more complete and comprehensive power capability.
Will this system of power help him break through the limits of psionic power?
Wei He is looking forward to it.
He is not worried about the bloodline reaching the upper limit and not being able to continue to improve. After all, what Po Boundary Orb is best at is to make up for the bottleneck level.
As long as there is enough tonic Golden Crow blood to replenish, Wei He feels that he might be able to raise the Golden Crow bloodline to the extreme of this race.
Closed his eyes, he sensed the pure Golden Crow blood in his body, consuming the Golden Crow blood marrow frantically.
The true blood of the pure Golden Crow has grown and increased as a result. Even the temperature next to Wei He began to rise rapidly.
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While Weihe condensed and strengthened his true blood, he was far away in Knossas' holy cloud river system.
A tragic fight that belongs to the blood family of God is erupting.
In the silver galaxy, two white cloud-like fleets~IndoMTL.com~ are constantly bombarding each other with artillery fire.
Countless light beams, missiles, colonies, mixed together and messed up.
A white warship is constantly bombarding and shooting a large number of colonies, and its powerful fire control operation shows that there must be a powerful psionic person behind it.
The fleet engraved with the royal mark is gradually gaining the upper hand.
On the other side, the legion engraved with the black circle mark of Consummation was defeated one after another. Fleeing gradually appeared.
"Kinder, it's time for you to play..." In the distant starry sky, a huge black dragon machine was quietly kneeling halfway among the gloomy meteorites.
Longji's long dark tail wiggled slightly, spreading out densely with numerous barbs.
"Give it to me." Jinde replied in a deep voice.
The communication was closed, and he stared at the warband in the distance. It was clear in my heart that, in fact, whether it was the Consummation Society Legion or the Royal Legion, they were just food for the eldest prince to reach the plan.
In the beginning, after knowing this cruel fact, he was hesitant, confused, and worried, but after the eldest prince gave him the secret method for condensing the true name of the true spirit, he understood under the temptation of the mysterious mother river.
I can only go one way to the end.
The more he touched the mother river, the more he could sense the horror of His Royal Highness.
On the contrary, if you can keep going...
Thinking of this, a faint golden glow flashed in Jinde's eyes.
The back of the Tyrannosaurus machine suddenly lit up with blue light, and the huge energy condensed, compressed, and exploded.
After a sneer, the body disappeared.
In the center of the battlefield in the distance, in an instant, a piece of bright golden particles turned into golden wind, blowing through all the royal fleets.
Another elite army of the royal family is completely destroyed.
And countless souls turn into blue raindrops like thousands of streams returning to the sea, converging and flying towards the most central dragon machine...