Chapter 630: Genocide (10,000)

Hiss!

Ron's body was trembling, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely weird.

The environment had changed.

There was a dense jungle all around.

There were towering trees everywhere, and the bright white moonlight was pouring down from the sky, through the gaps in the leaves, spreading silver frost on the ground. Occasionally, the night wind blew, and the leaves rustled.

With the swaying of the branches, the frosty white light on the ground also swayed.

It was a quiet night.

It was originally quiet and peaceful, but Ron felt a strong nausea and vomiting in his chest and abdomen. The strong urge to vomit was pressing against his throat.

Looking closely, Ron could see that there was a thick layer of...meat on the ground.

That's right, it was meat. These pieces of meat seemed to be cut by some extremely sharp blade. The position of the cut was very flat, without any burrs. Blood was constantly oozing out along the cut of the meat, flowing on the ground, and gradually gathered together to form a pool of blood.

If you look closely, there are fingers, arms, and broken skulls mixed in these pieces of meat. It is obvious that these pieces of meat are all cut from people.

Looking around, there are such pieces of meat everywhere in the woods, and a thick layer of them is spread on the ground. Ron simply can't imagine how many people have to die to evolve into such a scene.

Taking a deep breath, Ron can clearly feel the strong smell of blood in the air. There are too many dead people. The blood mist that drifts out mixed with the air makes Ron feel sticky and wet all over his body, which is very uncomfortable.

Suppressing the strong nausea between his chest and abdomen, Ron already understands what happened here.

These pieces of meat are the remains of members of the Andre family.

The parallel space created by the forty-nine demigods, after all, was stretched to its limit under the continuous struggle, and it collapsed.

The power of space collapse spread throughout every corner of the parallel space. Once the space arranged by the forty-nine demigods collapsed completely, the energy released was so exaggerated that it was difficult to calculate. Those people in the parallel space had no chance to escape, and their lives were directly annihilated.

As for their broken remains, they were scattered in the Soul Burial Forest.

However, it seemed that the Soul Burial Forest had also been affected and had undergone some changes.

The original Soul Burial Forest had always been shrouded in gray-black fog, with extremely low visibility. Not to mention the moon at night, even the scorching sun at noon could not be felt at all, but now, the gray fog disappeared, the moonlight was swaying, and the entire Soul Burial Forest seemed to have returned to normal in an instant.

Perhaps, it was because the Andre family opened up this new space in the Soul Burial Forest that the Soul Burial Forest became a forbidden area in the Dusk Continent. Now, as the space disappears, the various anomalies in the Soul Burial Forest naturally disappear.

Ron took another look at the pieces of meat around him. He wondered how many people in the Andre family had died to achieve this effect. He wondered if the old man Regias was still alive. If he was alive, he would probably be mad, right?

Montelicia, who was next to him, also had some surprise in her eyes.

After exhaling slightly, Ron struggled to get up from the ground. After all, the ground was covered with blood, and it was really uncomfortable to lie here.

However, Ron's physical strength had not recovered yet. He was so weak that he couldn't even do such a simple action as getting up from the ground. Just when Ron felt helpless, a white and tender little hand reached out from the side, not caring about the blood stains on Ron's body, and helped Ron up from the ground.

It was Montelicia.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Simple communication.

Ron looked at the mountain in front of him, which was Zhou Yang's broken body. If you look closely, Zhou Yang's arms, chest, and even face, all have strange cracks, crisscrossing, like a big net wrapped around Zhou Yang's whole body.

Just through these cracks, Ron can imagine how exaggerated the destructive power is when the space is completely collapsed. This is the last Dusk King, who personally killed several gods, but now even such a powerful last Dusk King is injured.

From this point of view, although the Andre family will not be completely wiped out this time, there must be people alive, but the loss must be very exaggerated.

I wonder if there are still one-tenth of them alive now?

Ron scratched his head in distress, his face was weird, and he seemed a little embarrassed. Oh my god, this is a big sin of killing.

To be honest, Ron really didn't want to make the Andre family exterminated. Really, he didn't have such an idea at the beginning. In the original plan, he just made a big fuss in the Andre family's nest, destroyed the God's descent ceremony, and prevented the gods from descending to the Dusk Continent, so as to buy himself some time to survive and grow.

But now it seems that the effect is extraordinary.

The dragon god possessed and directly killed a god's soul, and scared the soul of another god away.

The altar was shattered.

The road to heaven was cut off.

The God's descent ceremony was completely destroyed.

At this point, all the goals in the original plan have been completed. However, while in the state of being possessed by the Dragon God, the destructive power of Ron's punch was too exaggerated, and it directly took away at least three members of the entire Andre family. One-third of the members' lives.

This is an added bonus.

The Andre family, which has always been public and stable for more than 10,000 years, never thought that outsiders could invade their headquarters. Their vigilance and precautions were basically the same as a zero egg. The whole process went so smoothly that Ron didn't expect it. He obviously pulled together a team, but he accomplished the goal just by taking action himself.

People are greedy.

After completing the predetermined goal, the original plan was to run away and show off their special abilities to survive the revenge of the Andre family's group of old monsters.

But being able to accomplish their goals so easily caused the ambitions of several people to expand involuntarily.

They even unanimously decided to expand the results without any discussion.

As a result, the ancestor Saul died under the sneak attack of the four elders. The last Twilight King appeared and killed two more ancestors.

The energy released by Zhou Yang completely caused the destruction of this space, taking away countless lives... Until now, Ron was surprised to find that unknowingly, the Andre family was closer to annihilation. It seems to be getting closer.

Xixisuosuo.

There were strange sounds in the woods.

"Philomena, is Daphne still alive?" Ron took a deep breath and asked Zhou Yang.

It doesn't matter to Partridge and Hefferson. If they die, they will die. But Philomena must not have any problems. After all, she is Archibald's only daughter. If she dies, Ah Chibold didn't want to peel off his own skin.

"Don't worry, some of your friends are still alive. They are just a little injured and will not die." Zhou Yang's voice swayed through the woods like muffled thunder, and the sound waves turned into strong winds, and large trees around him were rattling. .

"Not all members of the Andre family are dead... Tsk, there are actually more than 10,000 people who can survive." Zhou Yang curled his lips and continued, with some dissatisfaction in his voice, as if he felt that such an achievement was too great. A little less.

After all, the energy released by the collapse of a space is so terrifying. According to Zhou Yang's calculations, except for those cultivators in the destruction realm and demigod realm, no one else in the entire Andre family should be able to survive.

But there is no way, who made his biggest target within that space.

He was the strongest. When the space collapsed, the energy in a large area nearby came straight to him. Counting those bastards from his Andre family, they attracted the firepower. Thinking of this, his mood suddenly became a little bad.

"Damn, my current situation is not good." Zhou Yang said angrily: "I need to take a rest."

Ron nodded and said nothing more.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yang's body quickly began to shrink, and then disappeared into the storage ring on Ron's finger again.

In fact, Zhou Yang's strength should not be so weak, but on the one hand, Zhou Yang's broken body has not been completely recovered, on the other hand, his soul has not been fused, and even his body has not even been re-tempered, so he hurriedly threw himself into the conflict. middle.

Now Zhou Yang's body is not full of energy.

The previous short battle had already consumed most of the energy, and in order to protect Ron, the remaining energy was almost exhausted.

Now Zhou Yang, although it is not said that he has completely lost his combat effectiveness, he basically can't help much.

After Zhou Yang disappeared, Ron took out a dragon crystal from the storage ring. Compared with the magic recovery potion, dragon crystal can provide more energy faster and purer. Although using dragon crystal to restore energy is a little It's a bit wasteful, but Ron has plenty of it.

There was a loud bang.

The originally diamond-shaped dragon crystal was immediately bitten by Ron.

With a crunching sound, the dragon crystal turned into crumbs in Ron's mouth, and then he swallowed it in one gulp.

Things like dragon crystal and magic stone can restore energy, but under normal circumstances, these things are placed in the palm of the hand, and then the spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, and the energy contained in it is gradually mobilized little by little, and penetrates into the physical body through skin contact. among.

This method is slower to recover, but it is gentler, and the influx of energy will not cause any harm to the user's body.

Especially dragon crystal. The energy contained in dragon crystal is abundant, pure, but violent. Even if it is absorbed in this gentle way, it must be stopped during the absorption process to give the practitioner enough time to digest and absorb it. Energy, otherwise the energy in the dragon crystal will riot in the body, and the consequences will be immeasurable.

Of course, swallowing the dragon crystal and magic stone directly can also absorb the energy contained in them. It is better to say that this method can even avoid energy waste and absorb it more cleanly.

But in the same way, too much energy is likely to cause great damage to the internal organs of the person who takes it, especially something like dragon crystal. If the dragon crystal is swallowed in one gulp, it is not impossible for the physical body to explode directly.

But obviously, Ron doesn't care about these small problems. The hard dragon crystal seems to have turned into a crispy biscuit. With the sound of teeth chewing, the residue of dragon crystal is easily absorbed by Ron. Swallow it into your belly.

This scene made even Montericia couldn't help but look sideways, her eyes slightly strange.

Even though she knew that the energy in the dragon crystal would not harm Ron's body, such a wild method was really novel. This man seemed to not care about other people's eyes at all, and he didn't care about what was decent or not. He would only do things that were more beneficial to himself.

And in this situation, for Ron who continued to replenish energy, swallowing the dragon crystal in one gulp would obviously save more time than slowly absorbing it.

Ron stretched his neck and ate a piece of dragon crystal. He could clearly feel that there was a warm current in his stomach quietly, flowing through his limbs and bones along the meridians, and the original stiffness and fatigue in his body were being dispelled little by little.

Unfortunately, the body was overdrawn and damaged so seriously that it was obviously impossible to recover the injuries on his body with a piece of dragon crystal, but at least the fatigue that was so strong that Ron might close his eyes and fall asleep at any time was finally dissipated a little.

The body's self-recovery ability was also reactivated under the stimulation of the dragon crystal energy, and a trace of energy began to gradually emerge in the body.

The scars on his body also began to heal slowly.

Ron was quite satisfied with the changes in his body. He remained where he was and did not bother the survivors of the Andre family. He just looked around, then raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, an ancient clock appeared above his head.

As the pointer turned, a bell began to ring in the Soul Burial Forest.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

The bell sound was not too loud, but it was extremely clear and had strong penetrating power.

The sound spread like ripples, and the leaves began to rustle. I don’t know if it was an illusion, Ron even felt that the bright white moonlight in the air had become a little distorted.

In the air, the dense leaves were swept away by the sound waves, and the moonlight shone on Ron. In an instant, Ron only felt that the speed of his injuries healing was instantly accelerated, more than ten times faster than before.

Originally, the body was full of internal organs that had been squeezed into meat paste, but now as the meat paste slowly moved, new internal organs appeared out of thin air in Ron's body. The functions of the body had been restored in a short time, and the wounds of all sizes on the surface of the body were growing and healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A long crack that spread directly from the shoulder to the back of the hand completely healed itself in just a few seconds.

The cracked eyeball was intact in an instant.

Even the hair on the head that had been shattered and disappeared before grew back.

This recovery ability made Ron's eyelids jump slightly.

If the Heart of Ostara could work normally, Ron would not be surprised by this recovery ability, but now the Heart of Ostara has completely fallen into a passive state of sabotage. Even the heart of the goddess will be overdrawn under the previous pressure.

In other words, the Heart of Ostara basically cannot provide Ron with much healing ability now.

And he didn't use any recovery magic, so why did the injuries on his body recover so quickly?

Feeling his body gradually recovering to normal, Ron was also a little strange. Was it Montelicia? He turned his head and looked at this beautiful lady. Since his body began to recover, Montelicia had already let go of his shoulders.

Her pretty face was as cold as ever.

There was no fluctuation on her body that was unique to using magic.

Well, Ron had no doubt that Montelicia might kill people, kill many people, but saving people... well, forget it, it might be a bit too difficult for her. Montelicia's character, I'm afraid even if thousands or tens of thousands of children died in front of her, she wouldn't frown more.

Looking at the white moonlight on her body, Ron realized something.

Perhaps, it was the little girl Lucia who was helping?

Although she had been sleeping all the time, and although she didn't bring Lucia with her this time, the little girl was still helping herself in her own way.

There were still some dark clouds in the sky. It seemed that the night wind blew, and the clouds were pushed aside, revealing more than a dozen stars shining with dazzling light. The starlight scattered on his body. In an instant, Ron clearly felt the energy in his body become agitated, and the speed of energy self-recovery was also accelerated by more than ten times.

This should be the masterpiece of Selma.

Feeling that his body was recovering its fighting power bit by bit, Ron's mouth curled up a smile, and his eyes quietly peeked into the distance, waiting.

Not long after, a figure, like a black smoke, quickly shuttled through the forest, and suddenly the black smoke stopped in front of Ron. Who else could it be but Daphne?

The previous bell was a signal. Ron was calling his teammates to join him.

Seeing that Ron and Montelicia were fine, Daphne nodded at Ron and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh!

In less than three seconds, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the forest, and a figure was riding the wind in the wind. When the wind stopped, the tall figure of Heferson also appeared in front of everyone.

The sight swept over Ron and Daphne, and a slight smile appeared on the dark face.

Ron was stunned to see a smile on Heferson's strong, dull, and stiff face. This is simply a rare spectacle in a thousand years.

As soon as he appeared, Heferson dropped two heads.

Obviously, this is the result of the battle that the high priest just accomplished.

They are two masters of the Destruction Realm from the Andre family.

As expected of a ruthless high priest, the space where the Andre family is located collapsed, and all the creatures were transferred to the Soul Burial Forest. It took only one or two minutes, and the two practitioners of the Destruction Realm were killed so easily.

Although the value of the practitioners of the Destruction Realm is not as good as those old bones of the Demigod Realm, they are definitely valuable trophies.

Especially now that there are only more than 10,000 survivors of the Andre family, and the masters have suffered heavy losses, the heads of the two masters of the Destruction Realm are more valuable.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

The dull footsteps came, and the ground underfoot was shaking slightly.

A pair of eyes looked in the direction of the sound, and only saw a black figure, like a flexible ape, with his feet lightly tapping on the ground. Accompanied by the dull sound that exploded instantly, the black shadow immediately rushed forward hundreds of meters like a flash of lightning.

After just a few flashes, the shadow appeared in front of everyone. It was Philomena.

The mercury lamp was hanging above Philomena's head as always, guarding its owner in the flickering white light.

However, the light of the mercury lamp looked very weak, as if it could go out at any time.

There were also large patches of damage on Philomena's dark armor, and even the visor on her face was broken for more than half, revealing half of her delicate face. Some long hair soaked in sweat stuck to her cheeks, and she was panting slightly.

It was obvious that Philomena had just experienced a very troublesome conflict, and she didn't get much advantage.

As if she felt the question in everyone's eyes, Philomena exhaled and slowly said: "I was targeted by an old monster."

The old monster, the demigod-level ancestor... Everyone immediately understood. No wonder Philomena was just a practitioner in the Destruction Realm. It was really not easy for her to survive from the hands of the demigod-level old monster.

"It seems that everyone is here."

At this moment, an old voice echoed in everyone's ears. In front of them, they saw a figure flashing quickly a few thousand meters away. After a few trances, the figure had appeared in front of everyone. It was the sage Patrich.

But this sage who was once admired by everyone on the Dusk Continent did not have the temperament and decency that a sage should have.

His hair was messy, like a messy bird's nest.

The pure white robe had long been tattered and dirty, with clumps of red and white liquid sticking to the robe, exuding a strong smell.

He held a magic wand in one hand, and on the head of the magic wand, there were strands of minced meat. I don't know how many people's heads this guy smashed with the magic wand in his hand.

"It seems we are lucky..." Compared with the blood on his body, Patrich's scarlet eyes looked even more terrifying. Anyone could see the madness that permeated through Patrich's eyes: "Everyone..."

"We should take this opportunity to destroy the Andre family..."

"Destroy the clan?"

A hoarse voice came from the sage's mouth.

Chapter 2 is here