My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 831: God’s domain conjecture, the ultimate form of the refuge!

  Chapter 834 God's Domain conjecture, the ultimate form of the refuge!

  In the tall and primitive ancient forest, countless leisurely birds perch on the trees, screaming to vent their vitality.

   Occasionally, a breeze blows by, startling a flock of birds and flying around in panic.

  In the middle of the forest.

  There is a simple and old wilderness courtyard.

  The wooden house built of giant logs in the courtyard looks like it has been around for some years, and its appearance exudes a clear sense of brass-colored obsolescence.

   And on the tea table in the courtyard in front of the wooden house, two people with extremely asymmetrical shapes were sitting upright.

  "Although I don't know what method Lord Seagod used to repair my statue, rules are rules. Before the curse of the tiger ancestor **** is lifted, I will die the moment I open my mouth." The four-meter-high blue Sloot is like an engineering device.

  He carefully picked up the teapot which was about the size of a bucket, made a cup of strong tea, and gently placed it in front of Sumo.

   was injured twice in a row to the original divine power, and the statue was blown up by someone with external force.

  Lance originally thought that this recuperation would take at least a few years.

  But to his surprise, after just one night, the other party used an elusive method to completely repair the statue.

  "Don't worry, I won't ask you these things today, I just came in to chat with you." Su Mo sighed: "I really envy you still have memories, but I have forgotten too many things."

  Lance: "."

  The other party's words sounded right at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, you can feel the strong meaning of Versailles.

  Memory, is it a goal in front of strength?

  If his Lance has such strength, why would he dare to enslave him? He must not kneel down obediently

Thinking of this, Lance suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head.

  This is the rule blessed by the curse tiger ancestor **** on his body, and he will always monitor whether he has any thoughts of rebellion.

   Pained a few times, he could only quickly stop his thoughts, and apologized in a low voice:

  "Master Sea God, your strength is enough to stand at the top of the small world, and your memory will come back"

  "You talk about a small world and a big world, what exactly is this? Is there a distinction between each world?"

   "This." Lance thought for a while, and after confirming that this was not within the scope of the Cursed Tiger Ancestor God, he reassured: "The size and level of the world determine the upper limit of the strength of our gods. Like our tiny The gods of the world, the highest limit can only be achieved as gods, and can never touch the level of true gods, and those gods born in the super world, it is said that they started as true gods when they were born, and possess unimaginable divine power.

  After becoming a god, the realm of gods we opened up is also based on the world of becoming a god. It's still the same principle, the higher the level of the world, the higher the level of God's Domain development, and the stronger the ability born. "

   "Birth directly determines the level of future achievements?" Su Mo understood instantly.

   "Could it be that the distinction between big and small worlds is based on the number of creatures inside?" he asked.

  "Yes, but not all." Lance nodded: "The size of a world mainly depends on how much power of faith the world can provide. No matter how high the level of the world is, there is not enough power of faith, and it is not enough for people The gods inside gain divine power and advance to a higher level."

  "So these gods will invade other worlds for more power of faith?"

  "If the gods at a lower level, such as ours whose world has collapsed and only God's Domain is left, might do this." Lance explained: "But when it comes to high-level gods, they don't pay more attention to what they own. The amount of power is the level of the source of power. Let's put it this way, if an adult is a sea **** in a small world, even if he has hundreds of millions of believers, it will be difficult to win against the local sea **** in the big world.

  Similarly, even if you have billions of believers in the big world, you will be severely suppressed if you go to the super world, and it is extremely difficult to communicate with the original power, and there is no strength."

   "Wait, Ancestor God Cursed Tiger invaded my current world, is it because the level of this world is higher than that of the big world?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

  But this time, Lance trembled all over, and suddenly stopped talking.

  The hidden cursed tiger mark between his brows also floated out, exuding a thick black and translucent black light.

  At the same time, Sumo's eyes darkened, and he waited until he could see the front clearly again.

  Suddenly found that he had left Lance's God's Domain world, and returned to a hill on the plain.

   "Hey, my lord, are you awake?" Bao Lei was sitting next to him and looking at the movement track of the evolutionary in the distance, when he saw Su Mo woke up, he said with a smile: "You are so tired these days, why don't you sleep Will it?"

   "It's okay, I'm resting."

  Shaking his neck, Sumo stood up, still analyzing the series of conversations with Lance just now in his mind.

  If the wasteland under his feet is the big world in his mouth, then there is no need for the five ancestor gods of the royal family to spend so much effort to invade.

  But if this is a super world, what about the wasteland outside, what about the former wasteland in the Baisha ruins?

  Trinity, this place is all wasteland, but how can it be all super world?

  Unable to figure out this doubtful point, Su Mo pondered back and forth, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.

  According to Lance, the domain of the gods is based on the world.

  Depending on the level of the world, the level of the God's Domain opened up will also be different.

  Thinking about it this way, what if the ruins you are entering now are the domains of gods opened up by the gods of the previous generations on the wasteland?

  Su Mo muttered in his mouth, as if there was a scene of a secret conversation with the sea **** Jiang Chu before his eyes.

   At the beginning of the struggle, the alien race who controlled the authority voluntarily handed over everything and obtained the qualification to go to other worlds to reproduce.

  Humans won the game through gambling, and put all the permissions of the wasteland in the same safe.

  Disaster after disaster, as long as you perform well, you can get authority rewards and become a god.

  After years and months, the human beings hiding everywhere have obtained 12.1% of the permissions, while the game has obtained 14.9%, which is still a long way from 51%.

  "The game obtains more permissions in order to deceive others, he wouldn't really choose to move the main battlefield here to keep secret?"

  "This idea is simply crazy, but if the place I'm stepping on now is really a divine domain left by a god, then all this makes sense."

  "If I didn't really enter another world."

  "It's here, originally a God's Domain of a god, a God's Domain rooted in the wasteland, more precisely, this is the refuge of the gods in the wasteland. The ultimate form expanded to the extreme!?"

  Suddenly realized the commonality of the three relics, Su Mo could only feel the uncontrollable shivers down his back in rejoicing.

  The outside world wants to send disasters to stimulate creatures to seize authority. Not only is the risk high, but it is also easy to be intercepted by humans.

  Therefore, the game directly chooses to narrow the scope to each God's Domain, using a more extreme, but also safer way to stimulate.

  As for why this is a wasteland eight years later, the humans here have also gone through a complete eight years.

  After much deliberation, Su Mo could only attribute the reason to the mysterious authority.

  If the game is really as Seagod Jiang Chu said, he has already mastered a certain time authority and has the ability to change the world within a certain range.

  He can't completely modify the wasteland master world, but it shouldn't be a problem if he wants to modify a small God's Domain.

  "I'm stuck with bugs, and the game is also stuck with bugs. After all, everyone doesn't want to follow the rules to complete it, right?"

  "I entered here with his help, even if I completed the so-called mission later, and obtained the authority reward for my outstanding performance, the final attribution will belong to the game"

  "No, the top priority is, I have to quickly find out what the permissions I want to obtain in this game are, and whether this is a god's domain."

  "Once it is really confirmed that it is God's Domain, no matter what, I will try to see if I can turn passive into active!"

  With a single thought, looking at the statue of Lance in his hand, Su Mo put it back into his arms.

  Until he found the next statue of the gods and matched what Lance said, he still decided not to continue asking rashly.

  If the other party comes up with nine truths and one falsehood, and makes some falsehoods in key places, the consequences will be unimaginable.

  "Bao Lei, pay close attention to the situation of the nearby divine power barrier these days, once it appears, we will rush there immediately"

  "Okay, don't worry, my lord, I'm always checking with the radio~"

  On the Shuigu Plain.

  A large group of mutated evolutionists were sitting on four armed vehicles, attacking straight towards the camp.

  The strong and giant man sitting in the second car was none other than God Servant Violet Huro who set off from the base before dawn.

  Since I learned that some people have the means to hurt the foundation of other people's divine power.

  He prepared the team almost non-stop, in order to block the news as soon as possible and successfully obtained this method.

  At this time, the able car galloped on the plain, and quickly passed through the battle site left over from last night, and came to the place where the statue of divine power was taken away and destroyed.

   Putting on a pair of leather gloves, Hu Luo carefully took out the statue of divine power from the trunk.

  He gently put it on the ground, and got the message after a while.

   "It's actually the remnant breath of an eighth-level evolutionary?" Hu Luo nodded slightly towards the place where the water spear erupted last night.

   "My lord, the eighth-level evolution is not easy to mess with, shall we?" Bezizedo, who has already fallen to the fourth level, followed, panting unwillingly.

  I knew that this person was an eighth-level evolutionary, and he was excited with a hammer. Just run away as soon as we meet.

  But who would have thought that this person would shamelessly pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and it was only at a critical moment that he was hooked.

  If he hadn't noticed the gap at the last moment and used a life-saving trick that he studied with great concentration, he must be among the slightly smelly corpses around him that hadn't been collected yet.

  "No, beat the master to death with random punches, the eighth-level evolutionary is strong, but he doesn't have the strength to crush us head-on"

   "What's more, I'm also level eight, and I have a level four **** statue to help!" Hu Luo smiled confidently, rewrapped the statue and put it in the trunk.

  The grades among evolutionaries are not as strict as those of alien races.

  To be more precise, even though they have obtained abilities no less than those of other races, they still have great flaws in their bodies.

   Being shot in the vitals by a gun, or slashed to the internal organs by a knife, let alone an eighth-level evolutionary, even a higher-level **** guard commander, or even a believer in the gods, has to finish the game.

   Not to mention holding the statue of divine power, in the next battle they can attack, retreat or defend, completely invincible.

   "Let's go, follow the traces of migration left last night, let's catch up, and we must find this person today no matter what, and take him down!"

  “Yes!”

  Everyone got back into the car and quickly left along the trail of lizards that were not yet clear on the ground.

  The direction they were chasing was also the direction in which the team migrated today.

  Migration team, in front of the marching team.

  Yan Xiangfei sat on the back of the lizard with a sad face, flipping through the roster of personnel counted up in his hand, occasionally coughing a few times, looking a little lonely.

  Just yesterday, when the number of people in the camp exceeded 5,000, he even made a bold statement that he would create a new county in Tianyuan Territory no less than that of Nabaoyu County.

  But after just one night, an attack by an evolutionary defeated all his lofty ambitions.

  An outlook is empty talk.

  Any future is self-deception.

  He couldn't even manage a camp with 5,000 people in place, and he negotiated to manage a county town with hundreds of thousands of people?

  "Elder Liu, after today's rest, we may no longer be able to camp in the way we used to"

   "I thought about it, and according to the abilities reported by each person, we should reasonably distribute them together. In case of an accident, they can form a fighting force in an instant," Yan Xiangfei said suddenly to Liu Xian who was dozing off next to him.

  The latter was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't hear clearly and could only mumble, "Don't worry, suzerain, Brother Su is here, so I'm not needed."

  "I mean, well, forget it."

  Hearing the word Brother Su, Yan Xiangfei shook his head speechlessly, and didn't say any more.

  He has studied this group of people for many days, but he still doesn't understand their details.

  As for last night, according to reports from latecomers, some people said that this group of people robbed the lizard and left the camp to go to other places.

  As for whether to really lure away the evolvers, or to escape by himself, who can say for sure?

  Thinking of this, Yan Xiangfei felt more and more powerless, and there was no one around him who was good at management and could share his worries.

  However, before his thoughts could diffuse, a burst of abnormal engine sound approached from far away, and quickly surrounded him from the flanks.

   Two left, two right.

  Four vehicles rushed out from both sides, forcibly blocking the progress of the team.

   "What the **** are you doing?" Yan Xiangfei frowned, and waved his hand to signal the rear team to stop.

  Then he rode forward again on a lizard, just in time to meet the eyes of God Servant Hu Luo who got off the chariot.

  Except for Hu Luo who was wearing a short shirt, exposing his muscular body, the other nearly thirty people who got out of the car were all dressed in black, and even their faces were tightly covered.

   "Who are you?" After seeing the opponent's size and roughly judging the combat strength, Yan Xiangfei shouted a little tricky.

   "Last night, someone in your team destroyed the plan made by our lord servant, whoever it is, hand him over, and the rest of you can go." Bezizedo stepped forward and shouted the same.

   "Your plan?" Yan Xiangfei was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned cold: "Are you the dogs of Shenting?"

   "Huh, what a big tone, just what you said just now is enough for us to kill your whole family."

   "Kill my whole family? Is a dog like you worthy?" Yan Xiangfei narrowed his eyes, and made a few hand gestures behind him with his left hand.

  The next second, dozens of people rushed out from the migrating team, each with a rifle in their hand, pointing at the gods and servants.

  It's just that before they pulled the trigger, a lavender light curtain had never been seen before.

  But it suddenly rose from the car, covering the entire plain at a speed that was hard to catch by sight.

  "You should be grateful that you can see the mighty power of the fourth-level **** statue at the last moment of your life!"

  In front of everyone, Hu Luo slowly took off his blouse, revealing his bronzed muscles.

  He grinned grinningly, and the speed of his feet accelerated sharply.

  After a while.

  Yan Xiangfei was like a rag doll, he was knocked into the air by an indescribable force, and fell heavily to the ground.

  He struggled to get up, half-kneeled on the ground, and looked at Hu Luo, the servant who looked like a **** and demon descending from the world in the distance, and shuttled wantonly among the crowd.

  At this time, Hu Luo's human form has faded nine out of ten, and he has long since turned into a ferocious monster with a height of two meters and nearly five.

  On the surface of his skin, there was a thick layer of black scales, which blocked all sharp objects.

  Anyone touched by his huge palm will either die or be injured.

  Even if they are the Lianjiazi in their Nirvana sect, they are not an all-in-one enemy.

  "Our lord servant came here today, just for one person, not to stop your migration path"

   "Hand over this person, we will immediately get out of the way and let you go forward." Followed behind Hu Luo, Bezizedo shouted loudly.

  It was too dark last night, and he didn't see that person's face clearly in his hurry, let alone his origin and name.

  But in front of the God Attendant, he didn't dare to reveal that he didn't know anything, so he could only cheat while arresting people who looked at the identity in the team to question him.

  "Sovereign Yan Xiangfei, you should know a lot of information, right?" After shouting for a while, finding that no one had come forward, Bezizedo walked over with a smirk: "I heard from them that they left this morning. Many people, the rest of these people should trust you very much"

  "Sovereign, you don't want to disappoint these people, do you?"

   "You!"

  Yan Xiangfei gritted his teeth, his throat was sweet, and a few traces of blood could not help oozing from the corner of his mouth.

  He struggled to stand up, but Hu Luo had just hit him in the lower abdomen, and now his whole body seemed to be falling apart, with pain everywhere.

  "I don't know who you are looking for at all, if you don't explain me clearly"

   "It seems that you still don't give up, okay, from now on, I will kill one person every minute until you are willing to speak." Interrupting Yan Xiangfei, Bezizedo walked to a carriage , lifted the tarpaulin and looked at the wounded inside.

  Thunderballs began to gather at his fingertips. Although the power was much smaller than last night, it still made the wounded inside scream.

  However, it is also at this time.

  Shua!

  Several figures came out of the camp, led by a dull young man with a sallow complexion.

  He walked gently in front of Yan Xiangfei~IndoMTL.com~ and touched his face, a mask as thin as a cicada's wings was removed, revealing the honest face half corroded by black spots.

  "I hid all the way. Last night, Lao Yue and I were forced to rescue a few people. I didn't expect to be discovered by you." The middle-aged man smiled casually, ignoring those terrifying black spots, looking Looks like an honest peasant.

  However, the strength he radiated made Hu Luo stagnate, and he turned his head slowly.

   "This is the ninth level." Seeing this slightly familiar face in front of him, Hu Luo was stunned, and then he reacted in disbelief: "You are Su Weiyi on the wanted warrant? Why are you not here?" Longqi territory, how could you be here?"

  "There is also Yue Fa, you are not the head coach of Longqi's guards."

  The appearance of two names in a row made Bezizedo's smile instantly freeze.

  Su Weiyi may be an ordinary name.

  But the great **** standing behind him, his daughter, is the current real lord of Tianyuan Territory.

  And his son is the one in the rumors.

  Human God Su!

  (end of this chapter)