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Published at 3rd of December 2021 08:42:21 AM


Chapter 639: 639

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"It seems that the world is not as simple as I imagined!" Allen snapped his fingers, and a fire suddenly rose in the original light blue energy barrier.

The meat mountain that was rapidly regenerating was wrapped by fire again. This time, the fire seemed far less powerful than the burst of the flame storm cast by the arcane guard, but the damage caused by this flame to the meat mountain was no less than the flame storm, or even more than many. The flame inside is the sacred flame on Alex.

Meat mountain, a monster with a lot of evil breath, has extraordinary lethality. I saw that meat mountain, which was originally rapidly regenerating, was surrounded by this flame. The black viscous liquid secreted by the body directly turned into black smoke in the flame and disappeared during breathing. The body was struggling in the flame, and a powerful evil aura burst out from its body, Want to suppress the sacred flame.

However, although it seems that the sacred flame can be blown out in a gust of wind, the flame soared under the suppression of evil aura. Finally, the meat mountain was directly purified by this sacred flame.

"Soul bondage!"

Bang!

The whole laboratory seemed to tremble. At random, there was a sad wail. Thousands of souls were released in an instant on the corpse turned into coke. The whole laboratory suddenly became cloudy and the negative energy increased sharply. These ghosts basically lost their self-consciousness, were eroded by negative energy and evil aura, and completely lost their reason. Under the burning of the sacred flame, the remnant souls soon dissipated, leaving only a little light of the soul.

Allen waved to open a space channel, and a breath of death came out of the space channel. Allen opened a channel to the tributary of the Styx. Under the law of death, these soul lights involuntarily entered it.

These are the souls originally swallowed by the meat mountain. The meat mountain itself is not as tall as 20 meters. It is constantly swallowing all kinds of corpses, zombies, humans and distorted bodies before it grows to that height. If he digests all these souls, the meat mountain may be able to advance to legend.

Jingle!

A crisp crash came, and gray soul stones fell. The largest one was dark. At first glance, it looked dizzy, and sent out a circle of light golden light.

——Divine spar (devour)!

This black divine crystal exudes an evil smell. At a glance, the deep black seems to be able to devour even the soul.

"Divine power!" Allen is playing with this divine crystal, and his mind is running at a high speed. It is obvious that the reason why this meat mountain can devour other zombies, humans, and even monsters is because the devouring divine crystal in Allen's hand. Originally, relying on the monster meat mountain, he should not have this divine power. Then where does this divine power come from?

——"Divine absorption!"

Allen didn't tangle too much. He directly reached out and grabbed it. The black divine crystal flew directly into the air. Strands of pale gold divine power were extracted by him. This strand of divine power is only equivalent to a little divine power. Since Allen received the gift from Thebes world, the divine power in his body has reached hundreds of points, This divinity was easily integrated into his body.

This divinity has not been purified, Allen just absorbs it, and it takes some effort to integrate. Allen didn't absorb the divine power quickly. If it weren't for the last time that the divine power was actively given by the plane consciousness, Allen's complete integration would take at least ten years or more to complete.

He put away the rest of the soul spar and Alan left the laboratory.

......

When Allen sent a large number of biochemical mecha to collect various resources, the survivors he saved also came to a survivor camp.

Some scavengers seem to have just returned from other ruins. Their motorcade is full of all kinds of scrap electrical appliances. These people are of different ages, but the vast majority are young people. There are only a few old people and children. The majority of young people are men. Many people wear some worn protective clothes and have many scars on their exposed bodies. After seeing Quinn and others, this group of people stopped the team directly, and then looked at Quinn and others with an alert face, and their eyes looked at the biochemical mecha team from time to time. In their eyes, these biochemical people who are generally 2.5 meters tall and wearing mechanical exoskeletons are somewhat curious.

"They are scavengers living in the camp. We lost too much in this disaster. Now we can only rely on excavating the ruins of the old times to obtain materials." Quinn explained directly, and then continued to walk to the camp with these biochemical people.

Soon, people came to the camp. The camp called Flamingo looked like a huge garbage dump. A lot of garbage, plastic products, rusty steel and all kinds of garbage were piled up around the camp. It was obvious that there were several corpses on some garbage dumps and dark green liquid in some places, A putrid smell came from there.

The camp is very simple. The fence is surrounded by rusty metal plates. There will be a crooked tower at intervals. On the gate of the camp, several strong men in protective clothing look at the gate with guns and seem to shoot immediately in case of problems. The gate is poured with reinforced concrete and has a layer of steel plate on it. Although it looks mottled and dilapidated, it is not beautiful at all, but its defense is very high. It is important to live in this era.

"Hey, Quinn, you're back at last. How's the harvest?" the white guard greeted Quinn.

"Don't mention Bob. I was so unlucky this time. I almost died in it. If it weren't for those brothers, I might have become a good meal for the zombie!" Quinn took out an inferior cigar and threw it to Bob, then lit one himself and took a good smoke.

"Those people?" Bob lit his cigar and glanced at the biochemical soldiers not far away.

"It's these people. Yes, they're outsiders. They saved our lives. You register their identity information, and then we're going in. Slot, I lost a lot this time, didn't get any benefits, and killed several brothers. I must find a girl to relax after I go back!" Quinn scolded.

"It's easy to say the identity information. I'll register you now." Bob looked at the small team of biochemical soldiers, then spit out a burst of smoke, took out an old computer and began to operate.





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