Chapter 3 Bug
"The strong make the game, and the weak follow the rules." Fang's confidence kept echoing this sentence, and at the same time, the extremely sincere face of the East flashed.
The strange black light follows the strange trajectory, circulates around Fang Xin's body, and becomes a unique round mirror, and then annihilates and disperses, and emerges again. After time and again, the combination of round mirrors is getting faster and faster, and the speed of annihilation is also getting faster and faster.
Fang Xin's closed eyes suddenly opened and punched directly to the ground. At the moment when the fist touched the ground, the round mirror of the combination of black light instantly appeared on the fist and crashed straight into the soil. There was no splashing soil or dull bombardment. Fang Xin's fist seemed to be inserted into the water and slid into the hard rock layer where the soil had not entered it. He just felt a trace of pain.
The sand of the broken soil is delicate and round, and the fist mark on the rock seems to be naturally branded on it, without any trace of artificial destruction. The annihilation force is like an invisible hand, which not only protects Fang Xin well, but also perfectly destroys the part he wants to destroy.
This is Fang Xin's ability to understand dark thoughts in the Big Bang - mirror light. A kind of thinking ability to imitate the reflection power transformation of the silver pupil family, which looks like a mirror.
However, the current annihilation power can only be in a certain defensive state and can use dark matter to neutralizing the injured body. Although you can't take the initiative to attack, if you cooperate with the fluctuations of the black devil, you can form a good primary attack and defense tactic.
Fang Xin is still satisfied with the immediate results. His real ability to control the dark now is not strong. If he practices enough, he may be able to communicate with the East. However, now, from a rookie who knows nothing about his ability to extract the dark power from the dominoes and turn it into a mirror, he is already very satisfied.
The spiritual domino is now deeply imprinted in the hand bone of Fang Xin's right hand, which saves him a lot of trouble. As long as he doesn't use dark power, old Nanxuan will replace him with Hobby blood and have strong recovery ability. Now his right hand is full of flesh and blood, which is no different from normal people.
"Wawa, Huwa..."
The dust fell down, wisps of silk. Fang Xin, who was immersed in practice, was instantly awake.
"What happened?" Hearing the cheers above his head, Fang Xin asked loudly doubtfully. He has been practicing alone these days. Only Arianna often guards the stone room next door, and of course, the little girl is infatuated with flying fire.
Ariana heard Fang Xin's cry, and the little girl quickly turned from the next door. She wore a moon-white linen dress, which was beautiful and charming. She saw Fang Xin, but she didn't come over. She just stood at the door with her mouth covered and giggled.
Fang Xin was laughed at by her inexplicably. What about this girl? The fire turned out over there. As soon as he saw Fang Xin, a smile appeared on his simple face, but he quickly resisted and looked happy: "The colonization of Elder Nanxuan has been a great success. Many disabled brothers in the clan are equipped with prostheses transformed from brilliant totem wood. Walking to Fang Xin, he whispered very quickly, "Your moustache is really good."
Fang Xin was stunned when he heard the words, and then wiped the top of his lips before wiping the mud.
The sea of carnival.
Fang Xin saw such a grand event in the Huangquan world for the first time. Arianna leaned next to him, and her little face fluttered on the edge of the bonfire. Both adults and children of the tauren people dance hand in hand around the bonfire, and burly figures appear in the middle of the crackling flame. It is actually the strong men of the Tauren who have transplanted the brilliant totem wood. After their muscles have gone crazy, coupled with the defense and self-healing ability of the brilliant totem wood, they are abruptly endured. The roasting of the fire expresses the joy in the heart.
The sad and deep lyrics echoed in every inch of the cave in the fire and curling cigarettes. There is a different feeling in this carnival day.
The old man Dongfang and Nanxuan was surrounded by the elders of the Taurus, and his mouth was full of saliva, blowing big and excited. Only the elder Wufu stared at the bonfire in front of him, silent and looked depressed.
Fang Xin turned over the rat's thigh in his hand. The most rat, a crypt animal, is lazy by nature and has extremely fat thighs. It is the largest source of meat for the glorious bullhead clan, the group belonging to Feihuo.
Grease drips into the bonfire and smells of seductive smoke. Fang Xin took a big sip of sweet rice wine and ate a bellyful of barbecue, which was really dizzy and smoked. Suddenly, I smelled the fragrance from Arianna, and I couldn't help but feel the flame in my heart. The hand sneaked over and grabbed Arianna's little hand.
Arianna's little face turned redder. Xiao Nizi and Fang Xin have experienced life and death together, and they have a love vow handed down from ancient times between them, and they have long regarded themselves as Fang Xin's little wife. It's just that she is not as unrestrained and shy as Sofia, and she is a little overwhelmed by the public.
"Ariana, my little wife." Fang Xin simply pretended to be drunk and whispered behind the little girl's ear, "Give me a few kisses."
"Don't... there are too many people." Arianna sounds like mosquitoes and flies.
"I want, you are my wife, whatever other people do." Fang Xin continued to harass with a shy face, and his hands were covered behind his back, covering Arianna's waist and legs, attacking the upturned *.
Arianna felt the movement of the magic hand on her body, and her heart hit like a deer. What should I do? Shame...this bad guy..."
Fang Xin was preparing for the next small move when he suddenly faintly heard Nan Xuan's voice: "... If the brilliant totem wood wants to perfectly integrate with the aristocratic people, it still lacks a few things."
Fang Xin quickly looked for the reputation.
"Oh? Isn't this degree of integration perfect? Elder Feiyi asked in a condensed voice.
"The brilliant totem wood is a plant anyway, and of course, the fusion with the body cannot be completely perfect. However, if several materials are added, it can indeed give full play to the power of totem wood. Dongfang followed Nanxuan's words. Suddenly, he felt a gaze staring at him, turned his head and saw Fang Xinjiong's eyes over there.
The two of them immediately dispersed as soon as their eyes touched. Fang's confidence has made it clear that there must be some ghost conspiracy between the two old men.
"Oh, what else do you need?" Elder Feiyi's interest was hooked up.
"Hoctagonal grass, psychic powder..." Nan Xuan pretended to be embarrassed and talked about more than a dozen ordinary materials and the benefits of various materials for the fusion of totem wood.
The more the elder heard it, the more disapproving expression: "It's just ordinary things. We can go to Niutouliao to buy it. It's all there."
At this time, Elder Nanxuan suddenly sighed leisurely: "These are more ordinary. But there is one thing that is not ordinary. It would be better if there was one.
"Nanxuan Lingji has something to say directly, as long as our tribe can get it, we will definitely get it with all our strength." The elder vowed.
Only fools will not go all out. Just now, the elders saw those in the clan who transplanted brilliant totem wood limbs, which was simply a magical colonization technique.
The bull-headed warrior who has been transformed by colonization is a little clumsy and slow due to the wooden attributes of the totem wood. However, once the muscles are crazy, the strong force can completely make up for this weakness. Coupled with the abnormal defense and self-healing power, the revival of the Tauren seems to be in front of them.
The Taurus has always had a low ability to reproduce, and the number of wounded has gradually increased over time. Now there are so many new forces out of thin air. The elder's long-silent heart is ready to move under the urging of alcohol.
From the words of Nanxuan and the elder, Fang Xin seemed to smell the coming smell of gunpowder smoke. In Huangquanjie, ten of the truly reclusive ethnic groups are out of helplessness. If there is strength, who will hide in this dark place and who will not yearn for the fresh air outside? Who doesn't want the vast territory outside?
"If there is a barbaric throne, it can be a more perfect fusion." Elder Nanxuan said carelessly. Several taut elders next to him looked at each other and suddenly fell silent at the same time.
"No, no. This will be a disaster. How many years has our tribe been resting? Your experiment will get us involved in the war! You white night people are really battle madness!" The elder Wufu, who had been silent for a long time, shouted with excitement and splashed everywhere. Now he is already a loyal "white faction".
All of a sudden, many revelers calmed down and looked over here one after another.
The old man Nanxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Be kind as the lungs of the Hobby pig!" After saying that, he ignored the elders around him and picked up a jar of wine with the two of them. The other elders were silent, looking at the bonfire one by one, with their heads shrugged and thoughtful.
After all, this matter is related to the rise and fall of the ethnic group, and there is no room for negligence.
The next morning, Fang Xin woke up early, or he didn't sleep at all yesterday and closed his eyes and practiced all night.
It is still filled with a strong herbal smell, and it is still the messy hair. The old man Nanxuan mysteriously pulled Fang Xin into his room early in the morning.
Of course, Nanxuan's room is like a Frankenstein's laboratory at any time.
In the translucent bag on the stone table, there was a humanoid thing squirming, touching the surrounding crucibles and utensils.
Fang Xin recognized the bag at a glance. Isn't this the strange bag Nanxuan used to capture the Shadow walker that day? As soon as the virtual shadow walker was pocketed in, he became a trapped beast in the cage.
"Don't look at the bag. This bag is my baby. The ribbon of the Bernie monkey is made of golden stone chalcedony. It can only be blamed that the shadow walker is not long-sighted. This thing falls into it. Unless it is burned with fire, the more it struggles, the tighter it becomes.
Old Nanxuan said as he untied the bag. When the bag was completely untied, Fang Xin saw the strange creature - Shadowxinger again. The reason why it is called a creature is that Fang Xin can't connect the things in front of him with the white night people at all. This thing is not like a human at all, but more like a bat. To be correct, it is a wingless bat skeleton man.
The deep sunken eyes on the dry head are hollow, the whole body is skinny, the slender limbs are curled tightly together, and the mouth keeps roaring strangely, which sounds particularly shabby. The continuous black fog emitted from his skin to the outside, causing the air around him to twist and fluctuate strangely, which made his body hazy and empty.
If you look at it from a distance, he is like a shadow in the dark.
"Don't touch him." Elder Nanxuan stopped Fang Xin's approaching hand. Originally, Fang Xin wanted to touch the virtual shadow walker, but his curiosity was too strong.
"Don't worry, I'm just trying to see what the fog he emits from his body." Fang Xin pulled out the power from the domino as he spoke. The thick black light swirled around his fist and finally condensed a mirror-like film.
The old man Nanxuan looked at the mirror light on Fang Xin's fist, stopped talking, and became curious for a moment. He knew that Fang Xin had realized his dark mind, but he didn't know what the function of this power was.
"What are these? They are not dark matter." Fang Xin muttered in surprise. His fist has completely entered the fog, and there is no imaginary rejection or annihilation. Instead, the fog strangely surrounds his fist, and there is a tendency to get more and more, and it is devouring...
Fang Xin was shocked and immediately withdrew his fist. Looking down and looking carefully, the mirror light was actually swallowed up, and the mirror was much thinner.
"Hey, are you at a loss?" When Nanxuan saw Fang Xin's surprised look, he seemed to have expected such a thing to happen. He slowly pulled Fang Xin away from the shadow walker: "Don't stop here. Your power is a stimulating substance for this thing.
"What are these things?" Fang Xin's eyes were full of doubt and fear. Dark matter is fatal for the material in the Huangquan world. Once the two collide, it will be annihilated. Now, there is something in the Huangquan world that can devour the dark spiritual power.
Nanxuan ignored Fang Xin's words, and his expression turned into a fanatical look. He rolled up his arms and his red hair stood up upside down. As soon as Fang Xin saw the flame shining in his eyes, he suddenly knew that the strange old man was going to start working again!
Nanxuan picked up a pliers from the colorful utensils and put them on the stone table, and then he took out some strange bottles from the wooden barrel under the table. In order to get these other materials and utensils, Nanxuan has tortured the Taurus to go out to buy things these days.
After a while, Nanxuan made a red**, which fell into the crucible. As a foggy red light flowed out, the black fog emitted by the virtual shadow walker next to it was completely covered.
After a "plop", the black fog around the virtual shadow walker completely dispersed, and the red light formed a huge balloon-shaped film, in which the black fog could be faintly seen.
"Try again. Use dark spiritual power to see if it can trigger the black fog on his body." Nanxuan to the channel.
Fang Xin guided the mirror light again, and his fists slowly moved. When he approached the virtual shadow walker's body, he carefully touched it. Except for the cool touch and the sticky mucus oozing from the skin, the strange black fog just now did not appear.
"There is nothing strange in the yellow spring. Among them, in the middle of the distant Huangquan, there is a special creature that likes to devour spiritual power. People in the Huangquan world call it a bug. They are not limited by the laws of space and can freely enter and exit other plane spaces. As long as there are insects, the 'worm path' will be formed. These insect paths can get other tiny substances in and out, such as the dark matter in the underworld.
"These black fogs are a lot of insects!" Nanxuan's voice was slow, pointing to the black fog shrouded in red light film.
Fang Xin interrupted him: "Is the annihilation power of the virtual shadow walker related to the 'worm'?"
Nan Xuan nodded: "You are not very stupid. Yes, the annihilation power of this shadow walker is related to the 'worm'.
"How can this be!" Fang Xin was so shocked that he wanted to jump: "The worm is a monster that devours spiritual power. If there are a large number of insects around any demon, won't the spiritual power be swallowed up clean? Then isn't he dead?"
According to Nanxuan, the worm is the natural enemy of all creatures with spiritual power. How can the virtual shadow walker survive until now and use insects to guide the dark matter of the underworld?
"I didn't think there was such a possibility before. But now, I find it possible." Nanxuan's face rarely showed a trace of shame.
Nan Xuan strode to the virtual shadow walker. This poor dark killer is now imprisoned by Nanxuan with secret medicine, exposed to the light like a lamb to be slaughtered.
With a tear, the skin of the virtual shadow walker's whole body was peeled off by Nanxuan from the gap above his head. There was no trace of blood on the neat skin, which was as smooth as satin, which was very strange.
The virtual shadow walker twitched like a frog, and his roar was even more sad.
Fang Xin couldn't help frowning and resisting the vomiting in his heart. When he was in the world, he saw a butcher kill rabbits. It is also peeling off the whole skin, but after all, it is only a rabbit, and the virtual shadow walker in front of him is a conscious creature. Even if he is a puppet killer, Nanxuan peeled his skin with such a blank face. Fang Xin has been coming to Huangquanjie for several months, but he still can't fully accept it.
The virtual shadow walker with peeled off his skin shocked Fang Xin again. What did he see?
seems to be sticky**, but it shows bright red flesh and blood - flowing flesh and blood. The flesh and blood of the virtual shadow walker's whole body are flowing semi-solid, and black smoke is emitted from time to time. Then the most striking is the dazzling sun-like crystal, the round crystal the size of a fist embedded in the skull on his forehead. The crystal burst out a wave of dazzling spiritual power, and the spiritual power continuously poured into the strange array in the bleeding meat.
Such an array is full of the whole body of the virtual shadow walker.
"Perfect colonization and the masterpiece of a powerful summoner make everything impossible!" Nanxuan said solemnly.
Fang Xin listened silently. As long as you listen attentively to what you don't understand.
"This is the 'Rong Sun Crystal' - the most scarce and best absorbing ore in Huangquan. The fist-sized crystal is enough to buy 3,000 Hobbit slaves. A steady stream of spiritual power can provide food for 'worms' at ordinary times.
"This is the condensed body of ten nightmares. The semi-solid shape of the nightmare is the best 'nest', which can provide a shelter for 'worms'."
"This summoning array isolates the spiritual power of other worlds, and only dark matter can pass through it."
"This is the bone of the White Night Man, with a powerful and reasonable structure, which can withstand the greatest attack power and bending flexibility."
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Fang Xin was thrilling to hear. He himself has also been transformed by two powerful colonists, but compared with the virtual shadow walker in front of him, it is really a small witch. After all, the virtual shadow walker's body needs to accommodate extremely dangerous insects. What a talented colonist is needed to transform such a body that can accommodate "worms". At the same time, this summoning array, a summoner who can isolate the entry of other space materials, is such a complex and sophisticated array, and the power of this summoner is also self-evident.
If the traces of the virtual shadow walker had not been found by the East in advance, how deadly the virtual shadow walker would have been in the dark!
Fang Xin and Arianna were able to escape the pursuit of Shadow walkers, which was purely a fluke.
The virtual shadow walker in front of him is used to kill Fang Xin. It's really some of them to kill chickens with cow knives. Unfortunately, he met two perverted white night people, Dongfang and Nanxuan, and was captured.
"What the old man can't figure out is why the dark hunter dispatched virtual shadow walkers to kill you." Nanxuan looked at the ** frog-like shadow walker and sighed.
Don't forget. I'm a Huangquan hunter, and Arianna is also a rare dragonfly female warrior!" Fang Xin was not satisfied with Nanxuan's tone. It's uncomfortable to be despised.
"Ha ha, don't forget. The dark hunter doesn't know your true identity. If he knows, I'm afraid it's not just the virtual shadow walker.
Fang Xin was stunned when he heard the words and suddenly grinned for a while: "Anyway. Now he lost. No matter how powerful he is, he fell into my hands.
"It's too early to be happy. I came to you to be prepared. The Dark Hunters organization is expected to make new moves for you soon. Nanxuan said leisurely, "They have always been a must-have."
Fang Xin's face was extremely ugly.