The feeling of lying on the corpse is not as beautiful as Negri said.

With only will and souls left, many things are difficult to do, and even the calculation power, Negri has dropped more than one level.

Fortunately, all of my subordinates have grown up and can stand alone.

The world of wasteland sacrifice is a very normal world of sand.

There is a main characteristic as the main rule, and the other rules are also considered complete, the world consciousness is not personalized, and the most powerful life race is a humanoid creature, which can be called a wasteland.

According to Negri's leisure time research, there is little commonality between the waste and humans except for some appearance and a few characteristics.

For example, the reproductive mechanism of the deserted people, all the deserted people originated from the ancestral wasteland, a building that looks like an altar, connected to a hidden space in this world.

The deserted people need to constantly hunt other lives, including the deserted people, and devote themselves to the altar of the ancestral desert to perform sacrifices to obtain the source of life. The more lives sacrificed, the higher the quality, and the higher the quality of life.

After obtaining the life source fetus, the priests in the tribe need to resolve the wasteland. Only when the life source fetus can they gradually grow into a wasteland. If the life source fetus is not resolved or the wasteland is not successful, it will become a wasteland. The life bodies that develop wasteland are far inferior to those of normal wasteland, both in life potential and spiritual intelligence, are mostly reduced to slaves, and when the sacrifices are insufficient, they will be thrown back to the altar as a sacrifice.

There is even no concept of reproduction in the entire world. Whether it is wild beasts or other alien species, almost all living things are developed from the source of life flowing out of the ancestor wasteland. Therefore, the ancestor wasteland is also called the God of All Things and is the residence of the Creator.

Because life sacrifice is needed, the atmosphere of struggle in the entire wasteland sacrifice world is extremely strong. For the development of their own race or tribe, they will hunt any other flesh and blood life to maintain the continuation of life.

The stronger the strong, the weaker the weaker the weaker. The weak tribe gradually could not even satisfy the sacrifices for the ancestor sacrifices, and the life source obtained was less and less, and eventually died.

Of course, the above description is the old almanac of more than ten years ago. After the devil blood was dropped by more than ten years ago, more and more demon fetuses were born. Before they were exposed, they were hidden in various tribes. Many demon fetuses were geniuses, so they were naturally vigorously trained. However, a few years later, these demon fetuses led all the bribed tribes to betray the tribe and gathered together to become the notorious demon tribes throughout the continent.

Competition throughout the continent has become more intense, because in the ancestral sacrifice, many life source fetuses may be demon fetuses and must be given up, which makes resources even more tense.

"This world consciousness is not aware of the truth. Isn't it just to use the aftermath of the world's collision and explosion when traveling through time to transmit my information into the world's life cycle sea? Only with competition can there be a way out. As for being so petty, I will be so cautious and guard against me like this." In the dark angle, Negri sighed.

"This is not a petty matter. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid that the world consciousness of this world would have abdicated and given up the wise." Honglei touched Negri's words. In order not to be completely assimilated by the Eternal Light during the previous battle, when she noticed Negri's soul movement, she poured into Negri's bacteria at the cost of freedom.

In the subsequent world collision, Honglei was used as a barrier by Negri before colliding with the eternal light, sharing the main damage to Negri, but leaving a glimmer of life for her, preventing her from seeing no way out and instead pulling Negri's hind legs.

Despite this, her injuries were much worse than that of Negri, and her condition at this time could be said to be imprisoned by Negri in her own will.

"Look at the strongest individuals in the world of the Waste Sacrifice World were just equivalent to just three times of root liberation. Now there are not seven or eight so-called high priests who touch Tao and truth. This is the progress of the world. A world without competitiveness has no future. I am just for the good of this world. The consciousness of the world is just a consciousness body born from the world's operating mechanism. I can do better than him. Isn't it supposed to give way?" Nageri opened countless eyes, and his golden eyes made the red tears feel more and more oppressive: "It is its honor to be a part of me, isn't it?"

"Even if you don't have a personalized world consciousness, you will have the need to pursue your own existence. You are so forced, be careful that the other party will be anxious and jump to the wall." After Hong Lei said that, she closed her eyes, but the blood left behind became more and more dazzling.

"It's still not to be afraid of jumping over the wall." Nageri looked at the red tears that were in silence, but did not dissipate his will. For these road-level existences, if you seize the pain of the other party, you will have to go to death and give the other party a chance to take a breath, and instead you will have unnecessary variables.

Taking advantage of the other party’s breath, it is just right to take everything from the other party for yourself.

"Before the plan is completed, you cannot swallow it completely, so you must release it, otherwise there may be a mistake." Nagri calculated the matter of Hongxie in his mind.

Although Honglei's Dao was more severe than Negri and her will was severely damaged, she could still absorb the power of movement from the souls of the lives around her. Although Negri repeatedly prevented her, it was still difficult to completely limit Honglei. Otherwise, she would not be able to wake up and would only be wiped out by Negri's defense and swallow everything in her sleep.

"In addition, the protagonist of this world..." Negri thought about the various messages that Noah had sent before.

Thanks to the masterpiece of Nageri more than ten years ago, the survival pressure of the Wasteland tribe is getting more and more intense, and the world consciousness is also under great pressure. Therefore, the protagonist was finally born. A single protagonist is nothing. The problem is that the guy Youjing got involved with the other party.

In order to get rid of Negri, the other party will definitely add some materials to the protagonist.

Fortunately, Nageri used his own information to pollute the sea of ​​life in this world. He still has a slight connection with the sea of ​​life. He found traces of the protagonist from it and could be arranged in advance.

"I hope you can give me a little surprise, otherwise it would be too boring." Nagri's eyes slowly fell silent, pressing red tears while removing the white fire on his body.

On the other side, Killer J, who was wrapped in white bandages, took out a photo from his crotch. It was a young man with dark skin, short hair and a face full of bitterness and revenge. He wrote the other person's message behind the photo.

"Meng Sanqi, the inferior deserted man from the Mengshan tribe, is currently hunting to become a warrior. He is still a child." Killer J flips the photo and looks at the deserted man named Meng Sanqi again. He has an unknown beast's tooth on the other party's chest, which seems extremely ordinary.

"Then you can't let it go!"
Chapter completed!