Chapter 556

After going on the road together for a period of time, Lin Sanjiu found that jujube spine, the God of brown lips, was really a little hard.

He has no territory and no fallen species. As a small soldier, only a part of the idols who don't know how they came from are hidden in a place where he would not tell Lin Sanjiu anyway - judging from his size, I don't think there will be too many. Generally speaking, Zaoji's sneak attacks on other gods were not successful seven or eight times out of ten; In the remaining twoorthree times, the God who was attacked secretly was angry, but he would turn around and chase him all the way.

Just when he was going to change his tactics and catch a "meat man" to carve a statue for him, the meat man unexpectedly showed surprising ability - this time, Zaoji was full of expectation for the addition of Lin San wine.

"The world is so unfair," he explained to Lin Sanjiu with a gloomy face. "Powerful gods can easily become stronger, and we, who are relatively low in strength, have great difficulty in getting stronger."

It seems that there is also a Matthew effect in God's love... Lin Sanjiu mused.

"By the way, don't you have the ability to follow suit?" She sat on Zaoji's shoulder and asked, "it's impossible for every God to know what your ability is... Wouldn't it be good for you to find a God who doesn't know you once?"

"If it were that simple, I would have been the only true God in this world. That is a broken ability, which can only be used on gods whose divine power level is more than 9 levels lower than me, or on people and mole ants other than gods." Jujube Ji had tried to keep his voice down, but Lin Sanjiu could still clearly hear the buzzing sound when his vocal cords vibrated.

"What grade are you?"

Jujube Ji refused to answer this question, but just turned around and said: "... Do you see the three gods before? If you want to rise again, you have to try whatever messy methods, but it's difficult to succeed... So whether you can take all the belongings of that hypocrite in one fell swoop depends on your ability."

Lin San swallowed his saliva. "You... Which God do you describe again?"

Jujube spine breathed a long time from his nostrils, expressing his dissatisfaction. "I say it for the last time, remember! The hypocrite is an old man with a very long nose. He is probably at the level of more than 20 levels of divine power. He has collected threeorfour abilities, all of which are a little better than me. He is lucky. His territory is small, there are not many degenerate species, and there are only a hundred..."

In this way, the ability of jujube spine should not exceed level 30 at most. Lin Sanjiu sighed secretly in his heart, and he didn't know how to fight with a God in his twenties.

She once mentioned to Zaoji that her missing friend was a very smart person. If she found him first, it would not be difficult to attack anyone - however, Zaoji was not stupid and rejected her at once: "who knows how long it will take to find him? I'll do it like this? If you want to find him, you can't fall behind in the action of attacking the false gods."

What makes Lin San wine more difficult to bargain is that Zaoji has indeed fulfilled his part of the promise.

Along the way, they passed many places that were said to exist in the "territory of God". He never started, but moved towards the nearest desert; And the vastness of the world of God's love has been far beyond Lin Sanjiu's imagination. Even in terms of God's size, it took them nearly two weeks to finally see a faint line of sand and yellow dust in the distance.

After such a long time, Ji Shanqing must have gone far. Even without considering this point, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help being filled with deep disappointment in her heart - only glancing at it, she saw that this was not the desert where she lost her gift bag.

It is also a desert, but it is full of endless sand dunes, large and small, covered with circles of sand rings with deep and shallow colors, and from the layers of sand rings, there are sparse thorns, shrubs, cacti... Although there is only a yellowish and dark green in the field of vision, it is much busier and more vibrant than another desert.

Although there is no trace of the gift bag here, the agreement is the agreement. Zaoji insists on this very much, and he has to lay down the territory of God here before leaving.

"After I have taken all the statues of this false god, my divine power will increase a little. It will be much faster to find the next desert at that time." In addition to the broken magic, jujube spine seems to have the ability to integrate itself into the surrounding environment; He squatted down again, staring at the desert in front of him, and said to Lin Sanjiu with an angry voice.

They had been lying down all afternoon, and the sand dunes in front of them were still silent. In addition to the bursts of sand and dust raised by the wind, and strange plants like balls rolled past lightly, I didn't even see a human figure.

Lin Sanjiu hardened his scalp until night fell.

In the desert at night, the air suddenly cooled down without warning - it was like someone suddenly turned down the air conditioner. Before Lin Sanjiu reacted, she had already sneezed.

"Keep quiet!" Jujube spine immediately scolded her with a angry voice - spitting out a stinky wind from his mouth, which made the low shrubs and sand beside them shake.

Subconsciously glanced at the Bush, and it was at this moment that Lin San jumped up from his shoulder.

"Below," she shouted in a low voice, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the roots of the bushes - the desert, which had been piled up in a ring, suddenly flowed around and around, faster and faster, as if she was trying to devour all those who dared to stand in the sand. Looking further, every sand dune flows like a sand top.

Jujube spine was surprised and found that his feet had been quickly buried by sand; He was busy trying to get up, but before he could get up completely, several quicksand nearby had exposed a hole in the center, showing a dark and deep place below, like the earth opening its mouth.

One person retreated a few steps and found that the speed of quicksand gradually slowed down again, as if it was just to expose the hole below.

"This... What is this?" Lin San Jiu asked stupidly. Jujube spine briefly responded with a sentence "this is one of the abilities of the false god", and once again hid his body shape.

Slowly, a little fuzzy flesh shadow emerged from the underground cavity one after another. As if full of fear and concern for the outside world, these shadows trembled and hesitated to climb out, gradually revealing their dry and bloodless skin and tired and numb faces in the pale moonlight.

It's a meat man!

Lin Sanjiu's idea just floated up, and then he saw jujube spine "ha" exhale, as if excited beyond control, stretched out a long brown tongue, flashed in the air and retracted it, but refrained from action.

Unlike the flesh men from the Mother God, these flesh men are frighteningly pale, as if they haven't seen the sun all year round. They are bent down one by one, and their thin ribs look clear from their backs. I'm really sorry for the name of flesh man. Their hair has almost fallen off, leaving sparse clumps of spots on their white scalp like paper - no one wears clothes, but they can hardly distinguish between men and women.

"The old man God you mentioned originally hid his territory under the desert..." Lin Sanjiu asked quietly, "but why are these meat men out? How can the fallen species care?"

She did not expect that the answer to this question soon crawled out of the underground cavity. When the meat men came out, after a while, they began to show one after another, but strangely shaped heads - it was the degenerate species that followed.

It seems that they took the meat man as a pathfinder and drove him out from under the quicksand; Probably, seeing that it was quiet outside, the fallen species were finally relieved. They poured out like a group of locusts, making people's scalp numb at a glance.

Lin Sanjiu was looking puzzled. As soon as he looked back, he happened to meet a pair of huge eyes that were as dull as black holes.

"What are you still doing here?" With the low voice of jujube spines, the fishy wind blew through Lin San wine, blowing bursts of sand and dust behind her. "Go and inquire, and see what's going on."

It seemed that he was afraid that this was a trap set by an old God.

After all, in the love of God, both flesh man and fallen species belong to precious materials: the role of flesh man needless to mention, directly determines how many gods a God can have; And degenerate species are also indispensable for maintaining the territory - they can collect idol materials everywhere, guard the territory, search for evolutionists, and create more degenerate species... It is indeed too unusual to casually release such precious resources like this at present.

However, when Lin Sanjiu fell on the sand and just walked towards the underground cavity, he saw a sharp, slender, anteater like long head suddenly exposed on a sand dune in front of him; Then, the degenerate species opened its mouth and immediately split its long head into flat halves: "God, the only true God! I feel your existence. Please accept your wandering people!"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned. Looking back, Zaoji still didn't show up - he did have the ability similar to a chameleon: the night sky was empty, with only a piece of sand and clumps of plants, which made people unable to see that there was a God here.

"The false god we served was killed by another false god, but the other false god didn't stop for some reason and just left us... It's our great honor to meet the only true God now..."

When Lin Sanjiu slid into an underground cavity, the sharp voice of the sharp head fell and echoed far under the night sky.